"Still open the gate of heaven? Endless“
"I hide“
Seeing that the other party opened the gate of heaven again, Ning Luo was speechless.
What is this? It's the black tiger in Wang BA's fist. It's an elegant name in the hands of this burly man.
Ning Luo said in his mouth, but his body shape didn't stop. His feet were vigorous and his body shape was erratic. An S-shaped walk avoided the other party's blow again.
As if he knew Ning Luo was going to avoid, the burly man forcibly took it back when his fist was half out, then bent forward, and his left foot severely stepped on the column of the national art museum next to him.
With a crash, the glass on the column broke to the ground.
With this rebound, the burly man's body shot straight out like a shell.
Smashed at Ningluo.
"Shit, and that's a good move!"
Ningluo secretly sighed at the other party's contingency, but he was not flustered.
A Tai Chi painting circle, directly in front of the body.
The next second, the other party's so-called opening the Tianmen door was actually a punch from the heart of the black tiger, and he blew it up on the palm of his hand.
In an instant, a huge force was transmitted from his two arms to his body, which had the meaning of destroying everything.
"I told you to hide, hide for me..."
A blow blew into Ning Luo's palm. The burly man seemed to find a vent point at once. He looked ferocious and roared loudly.
"Why, do you think you've won when you meet me? Aren't you a little naive? "
"Four or two kilos!"
Here, Ning Luo snorted and whispered, and his arms suddenly moved.
His feet were treading on the ground, as steady as Mount Tai, and his upper body and arms moved. In less than half a second, his palms were directly attached to the burly man.
The ferocious man who smiled one second ago suddenly changed his face one second later.
Ningluo's two palms, which seemed to be gently placed on his body, suddenly transmitted a huge force directly.
"No!"
With a low cry, the burly man wanted to get rid of Ning Luo's palms on his body.
But he found that the other party was like an octopus, and his palms were adsorbed on himself.
It was a huge force that was a little more powerful than what I played, and a lot of it was sent into my body.
Burly directly gave a dull hum, and then he staggered seven or eight times in a row and pushed back three or four meters to stabilize his figure.
While the body was stable, the last great force dissipated.
The last force directly forced his blood to surge. Although he didn't get hurt, it was also extremely uncomfortable.
"In the end, it's hard Qigong. This ability to resist beating is really unmatched by ordinary people."
Ning Luo half narrowed his eyes, but his eyes were more and continued to praise.
First of all, regardless of the other person's character, at least in the attainments of hard Qigong, the boy has worked hard.
"You're not bad. You even know Tai Chi. I said why do you dare to talk big? You've got family skills. It seems that I'm a match today."
On the other hand, the color is gloomy.
His hard Qigong belongs to horizontal Kung Fu. What he focuses on is an attack that destroys the withered and decadent. It will directly destroy the opponent's defense in a short time like a storm, and then attack the city and pull out the stronghold, so as to lay a victory in one fell swoop.
Once you can't solve the battle in a short time and fall into trembling with the other party, the disadvantages of hard Qigong will be revealed.
Insufficient energy storage and excessive physical consumption are mostly the disadvantages of hard Qigong.
But today, I met the person named Ning, who was the last Tai Chi Kung Fu I wanted to meet.
He really has an impulse to curse his mother.
In particular, he was depressed when the other party caught his fist with a round of Tai Chi and pulled a thousand pounds in four or two.
"Really? Then you think too much of yourself. If I say that Tai Chi is my most impure Kung Fu, are you afraid you're going to cry? "
Ningluo looked thoughtful and looked at each other.
At the moment, the burly man did not have his previous calm.
There was also a layer of fine sweat on his forehead, and his breathing became a little hasty.
Although he tried his best to cover up, this cover up was almost useless in front of Ningluo.
"Really? So you have better Kung Fu. It happens that I don't like to fight with people who know Tai Chi. Why don't you use your Kung Fu so that we can have a better time? "
"Are you sure you want to do this? You'll lose miserably."
"I don't need you to worry about whether I failed miserably. I'm just afraid you're bragging."
The burly man snorted coldly, and a touch of contempt appeared in his eyes.
Tai Chi is one of the most difficult internal skills to practice. Some people are extremely poor and can't step into the door.
You're a young boy. You haven't practiced Tai Chi yet. You want to touch other Kung Fu. It's just a joke.
"Well, since you want to die, I'll help you."
Between words and smiles, Ning Luo suddenly changed his look and immediately stepped on the ground with his feet.
The ground shook violently as if the whole national art museum had followed the earthquake.
"Eight... Eight pole fist!"
"You... You can do eight pole boxing!"
Here, the burly man only looked at Ning Luo's action, and his face completely changed.
Ning Luo's action of stepping on the ground to accumulate power is the Baji boxing that is popular in Cangzhou, north of the Dragon kingdom.
There has always been a saying in the martial arts circles of the Dragon kingdom that Tai Chi can calm the world and eight poles can determine heaven and earth.
Baji boxing is extremely powerful and open. It is an extremely powerful and domineering boxing.
Although hard Qigong is not as good as my brother in front of this eight pole fist, it is not much worse.
"You guessed right, but there is no reward."
After that, Ning Luo's feet suddenly stepped on the ground again, and then the burly man saw a rhythm directly transmitted from the soles of Ning Luo's feet to his whole body. The next second, people had stepped on the nine palace gossip steps and rushed up at him.
"Damn it, it's really bad luck. If you don't want to come, you can only come hard."
As soon as he gritted his teeth, he could only rush up with a stiff head.
In a few minutes
Ning Luo was not in a hurry, as if he was demonstrating how to hit the eight pole fist.
Meet the burly man.
While fighting with each other, Ning Luo also read out the key points of the eight pole Fist:
The cloud sweeps up, the middle is poked and squeezed, and the bottom is eaten and buried.
The body does not give up the front door, the feet cannot be empty, the eyes are less than one eye, and the fist is not fixed.
Close shot, three set combo.
Almost finished with his last sentence.
Ning Luo's body also rushed forward, and he smashed into the burly man who didn't have much Parry ability.
Boom, boom!
Three combos in a combo.
The latter's body is one after another backward and then thrown out.
It fell on the floor with a plop, and a mouthful of dirty blood vomited out.
For a moment, the whole national art museum became silent.