Chapter 978

On the ground in the middle of the hall are two simple books.

One is Xue Jianing's "chapter of Xue Style Taijiquan", the other is "Xue Style Taijiquan remnant chapter" which Leng Luocha just let people get.

At this time, the cold Luocha, the heart has already opened flowers with laughter.

She was only thinking about dealing with Yehong today, but she didn't expect such a surprise.

Xue Style Taijiquan was well-known in the country at that time.

Its strong place, so that countless sects eyes hot, can not help but made a door-to-door robbery.

However, these sects had their own selfish intentions. After seizing the boxing scores, they could not reach a consensus, so they had to divide the boxing scores in their hands into several fragments and hand them back to their respective sects for safekeeping.

However, they later learned that Xue Style Taijiquan was divided into this chapter and an auxiliary part.

What they took great pains to get was just a supplement.

Without this chapter as the basis, there is no egg use just with the auxiliary chapter.

However, the descendant of Xue Style Taijiquan, who had mastered this chapter, secretly handed it to his daughter Xue Jianing, so that no matter how the people of those sects searched, they could not find this chapter.

So that the remnant chapters they snatched in their hands have become chicken ribs.

Now unexpectedly saw this article, this lets own strength has been stagnant cold Luocha instant saw the hope.

If she can integrate this chapter with the rest of the chapter, she has a great deal of confidence to further her strength.

Then you can take the iron door out of Ximen's control!

Looking at a serious face Xue Jianing, cold Luocha heart again disdain.

As an ancient warrior like Xue Jianing, the cold Luosha can be crushed with one hand.

In her view, the challenge was over before it started.

"I declare... The battle between the two ladies has officially begun!"

Su Sheng played a temporary guest role as a challenge host.

The voice just falls, Xue Jianing steps a step, already quickly toward cold Luo Cha to rush!

The footstep is erratic, like a dragonfly treading on ripples in the water, and approaches lengluocha with a wonderful track.

"Why? No trace of snow? "

The well-informed Leng Luocha instantly saw the origin of Xue Jianing's footwork.

However, she was only slightly surprised, and her face was still as proud.

"Hum! It's a small skill. "

She didn't even use a fan, just gently stretched out a hand and fanned into the air at will!

This fan, however, is like an iron fan. The princess waved a banana fan.

A strange Purple Black Whirlwind suddenly appeared in the hall, covering Xue Jianing's body.

"Ah --"

in the storm, Xue Jianing screamed.

"Beyond our means."

Cold Luo Cha proudly shakes his head.

But not a moment later, her pupil suddenly shrinks, a lot of small pimples on the skin instantly.

This is the body's automatic alertness!

"> the thin figure swooped in the air.

Xue Jianing, in mid air, makes a strange gesture with both palms.

"Cold Luocha, die!"

Man is like a meteor, his hand is like a cannon ball.

"Bang --"

the cold Luocha, caught off guard, was directly printed on the chest by Xue Jianing's head-on move.

After a dull hum, cold Luocha body back three steps.

Although she tried to suppress, but a wisp of blood still slowly spilled from the corner of her mouth.

"What kind of palm technique is this?"

Cold Luocha covered the chest pain, eyes have a moment of disbelief.

She is an ancient warrior. She was hurt by the ancient warrior?

How on earth is the other side across the huge gap between the two, swing this magic palm?!