Proficiency Panel Right At The Beginning

Seeking common ground while reserving differences always makes a difference...

Looking at the three big characters of Feng Falcon Fist flying around above, Lu Ren stopped the motorcycle, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart. Unexpectedly, five or six years later, instead of being dilapidated, the place looks more and more prosperous.

I don't know how Li Qingling is doing now.

Thinking of this, Lu Ren felt a rare warmth in his heart, and he didn't know whether Li Qingling was married, whether he should say it or not, as a master, should he also prepare some meeting gifts.

But for such a long time, I was alone, and there was nothing I could do, so why don't I explain to her carefully the method of cultivating the real through falsehood.

Thinking in my heart, when I was about to turn off the fire, there was an unceremonious voice next to me.

"Hey, you can't park here!"

Lu Ren turned his head and saw that it was a person wearing a security uniform, looking like I've been paying attention to you for a long time.

"..."

Five minutes later, after parking the motorcycle in a special parking area, Lu Ren stepped over the threshold and entered the martial arts hall. What he saw was still the same decoration as it was five or six years ago.

It's just that I can clearly hear the voice of Huhe coming from the square. After hearing the voice, Lu Ren's expression is a little strange.

When he turned around the windshield and saw the martial arts training ground, Lu Ren realized that it was indeed as he had heard, almost 90% of them were women.

And when Lu Ren walked into the martial arts training ground, he attracted most of the eyes, all with a hint of curiosity.

Lu Ren didn't feel anything. He glanced around, and when he couldn't find Li Qingling, he asked the people beside him.

"Excuse me, your curator, is Li Qingling there?"

The little girl who was wearing a martial arts uniform at the side and was practicing the kung fu pile wiped the sweat from her forehead and replied, "The owner of the hall is in the inner hall. What can you do with her?"

"Well, I want to discuss with her."

The little girl was startled when she heard the words, and then turned her head with excitement and shouted inwardly: "Someone is coming to kick the gym again!! Elder Sister, come quickly!"

When the astonished Lu Ren came back to his senses, there was a wall in front of Yan Ran, and Lu Ren looked up.

It was a man with a height of 2.23 meters, his body was like a wall, he was as strong as an iron tower, and his face was full of flesh.

The man's body was full of muscles, and even the loose white martial arts uniform was bulging, and his body exploded to the extreme explosive power spontaneously.

This is suddenly a Martial Daoist whose boxing skills have reached a perfect state, and from the gestures of his hands and feet, it is obvious that he is practicing the combination of Huangji Boxing and Feng Falcon Boxing, so that his body has reached such a level.

"Senior Sister Chen, he said that he wanted to discuss with our museum owner."

Sister?

Lu Ren took a closer look at Senior Sister Chen in surprise, and found no feminine features, even the two lumps on her chest had turned into pure muscles.

Lu Ren couldn't help admiring: "Okay, you have followed the path of the Phoenix Boxing Sutra, what's your name?"

When I got the Huangjiquan from Yan Zhenghua back then, under the intention of the system to be compatible with the two boxing methods of Huangjiquan and Fengxuanquan, it seems that there is a ray of the real Phoenix in the unknowable number of dimensions that exist in the dark heavens. If there is no contact.

If you really understand the true meaning of it, maybe you can use the true meaning of the real phoenix to transform into the immortal body of the real phoenix, which is extremely determined.

If there is a chance, it may not necessarily be possible to walk into Xunzhen.

Seeing Lu Ren appreciatively looking at her, Senior Sister Chen was a little displeased: "Do you want to fight?"

Lu Ren smiled slightly: "Then let me see how much you have learned from the Phoenix Boxing Sutra."

"Feng Falcon Fist, Chen Shengnan."

After reporting her name, Senior Sister Chen, who was 2.23 meters tall and even a few centimeters taller than Yao Ming, slowly opened her posture and looked at Lu Ren solemnly.

"Even if you look weak, I will do my best. Don't worry, I will only beat you to the point of losing your combat effectiveness and will not endanger your life."

Lu Ren moved his hands and feet, and looked at all this with a happy attitude in his heart. In the past, it was just to fulfill Li Ziqing's last wish, and he taught Li Qingling Feng Falcon and Huang Ji Quan with all his heart. With so much power, he was able to carry forward the Feng Falcon Fist, a small boxing kind.

The students in the entire martial arts training ground stopped practicing martial arts, and they all formed a group, watching with excitement.

"Senior sister, is this the first time this month?"

"Hmm..." A short-haired woman next to her took out her mobile phone from her pocket and slid it. "On average, it's the fifteenth time this month."

The short-haired senior sister was a little helpless: "Those guys always want to use our boxing gym as a stepping stone, so they don't go to the next door to challenge the Dragon Elephant Panshi Liuquan!"

"Longxiang Panshiliu is basically an all-round commercial promotion. It is taught for money. Even if someone goes to challenge it, if they win, they will win, and they will not earn any fame at all."

"This man looks quite strong, his body is almost in a perfect state, but many martial arts techniques can't polish his body to this level."

"Don't worry, Senior Sister Chen is one of the top 30 super masters in this year's National Martial Arts Mixed Competition. As a top-notch martial artist, I think her strength is very good!"

"Duh!"

A muffled roar like a tiger roared like thunder, and Chen Shengnan stepped out with one step as if lifting weights lightly.

It was just a snap of the fingers, so Chen Shengnan came forward in front of Lu Ren.

call out!

There was a tearing sound like a bird's song, and Chen Shengnan's fist was covered with a light white air mask, like a bird's beak, bombarding Lu Ren's chest.

Lu Ren's face was calm, and he didn't mean to underestimate him. He made a wrong step and turned slightly to one side. Chen Shengnan's fist, which was about the size of a casserole, brushed past Lu Ren's side within a hair's breadth.

"Fist speed and strength are good, but if you can't hit someone, no matter how fast or heavy it is, it doesn't make sense."

Lu Ren's indifferent and calm voice sounded in Chen Shengnan's ear.

Seeing Lu Ren dodging his fist so easily and freehand, Chen Shengnan's face sank like water, without the slightest sign of discouragement. She never underestimated him from the beginning. Since someone who dared to speak such a big word, there must be some hands under her hands. Bottom of the box kung fu. .

With a twist of her figure, her arms instantly turned into chain shadows.

"Falcon, beak!"

Whoosh! !

In an instant, Chen Shengnan's fists were like bird's beaks, mobilizing the surrounding air and turning it into a violent air current to disturb the surroundings.

When he swung his fist to the fierce point, the turbulent air around him was faintly visible and turned into wings.

Lu Ren's eyes were clear, exuding a faint and breathtaking crystal light.

This style of boxing is quite familiar to him. Even now, after several improvements and optimizations, he is still using it as a style of killing fist. To the extreme, it can even turn a mountain into a mountain in just a few seconds. Flour.