Talented Martial Arts System

"The peak of Ren Woxing's internal force fluctuation is 470 and 610 points, and Master Fangzheng's and points." Ling Jing suddenly took a breath in his heart. Just looking at the two people's competition of moves, the collision is not violent, and they scattered The wind is not very strong, but I don't think that these two people have already played a real fire, and the fluctuation of internal force has long been above the middle-level master.

"It seems that the internal forces of the two of them cancel each other out, so the aftermath is so small."

It was really hard for Ling Jing to imagine the internal strength above points. If this level of palm strength were to strike anyone present, what kind of tragic consequences would it cause.

"I don't know if the "hidden dragon sword energy" combined with my own internal force attribute can be compared with these two people?"

He continued to look intently at the two people in the arena. The system had already begun to print down their moves one by one and stored them in the database. [

One of these two moves is elegant, and the other is simple and vigorous, but from Ling Jing's eyes, he feels that the flaws in the moves of these two people are really few and frightening, and even if there are flaws, they are fleeting. It was quickly covered by the two again.

"Perhaps only the speed of the "Sword of Form" combined with the delicacy of the "Broken Palm" can capture such fleeting flaws. If I just stay in the "Zhoujing", even if I can see these flaws , I can’t keep up with the moves.”

This is the frightening thing about the masters of the "artistic conception level". The spirit and spirit are perfectly coordinated. Both the strength and the speed of the shots are much stronger than ordinary masters. Moreover, their minds are quick and their eyesight is much higher than that of ordinary people.

In the blink of an eye, Master Fangzheng and Ren Woxing had already fought ten or twenty moves in a row. Their movements looked very heavy, but their speed was extremely fast. During the running, there was a loud "dong dong" sound under their feet. If there is thunder, but the figure is flying like lightning in the field.

All of a sudden, Ren Woxing slapped Master Fang Zheng's chest three times in a row, his palms were even and flat, but suddenly heard three muffled sounds, and then he saw Master Fang Zheng suddenly change color, and stepped back several steps in a row .

Zuo Lengchan, Yue Buqun and the others all had expressions of shock on their faces, they didn't expect that this ordinary three-stroke palm technique implied such power that it could force Master Fangzheng to retreat.

Zuo Lengchan couldn't help thinking: "Fortunately, this is the first match with Master Fangzheng, otherwise I would not know how to deal with this seemingly clumsy and ingenious palm technique. Our sect's "Great Songyang Divine Palm" and Compared with it, it seems that the moves are too complicated and have too many changes, it is not as good as his palm technique to attack one point, not as good as the rest."

Ling Jing naturally also saw the subtlety of these three palm moves, and secretly opposed them with the sword technique in the "Dugu Nine Swords" breaking palm style, and then frowned slightly, this kind of superimposed chain of strength in one place The palm technique is extremely fast, if you want to break it, you can only wait for the enemy's opportunity, and if there is any abnormal movement in him, you will raise your sword and stab his palm.

At this time, the heads and sect leaders of the other sects couldn't help but secretly testify to Ren Woxing's palm technique with the martial arts of their own sects, and they all lost color immediately.

Ren Woxing "forced" Master Fangzheng to retreat with three palms, suddenly he laughed and jumped forward, the fourth palm rushed out, Master Fangzheng's left palm passed under his right hand, with a "touch", and Ren Woxing I got it right.

The two of them had profound internal strength, and when their palms collided, the sound was like a bell. Ren Yingying, who had the weakest skill present, couldn't help but turn pale, and leaned against the pillar beside her.

Seeing Ren Yingying leaning on the pillar, Ling Jing looked cowardly and timid, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, if she was deeply worried, she suddenly sighed, took a few steps, came to her side, held her with one hand. Her soft catkins slowly input internal energy into her body.

Ren Yingying raised her head and looked at him with a slight blush on her face.

"Thank you."

Ling Jing shook his head and smiled. In fact, Xiang Wentian who was standing beside Ren Yingying had already seen it, but in his capacity, it was inconvenient for him to have too close contact with Ren Yingying.

At this moment, I saw Ren Woxing's complexion changed slightly, his eyes narrowed, his body spun and flew back a few feet, and Master Fangzheng couldn't help but retreat a few steps before standing still again.

"This old monk's inner strength is weird, and he can faintly restrain my "star-absorbing gun"!" Just now Ren Woxing and Master Fang Zheng met each other's palms, and when the two palms met, he used the "star-absorbing gun" "Unexpectedly, he couldn't absorb the opponent's internal strength, but the blood in his chest that was shocked by the opponent was churning.

He was really surprised, this was the second time he had encountered such a situation since getting out of trouble.

Ren Woxing's expression sank slightly, but he saw Master Fangzheng flicking his sleeves with both hands, floating towards him again, changing his palms, layer upon layer of palm shadows came over. [

Ren Woxing tried to dodge, and immediately leaned forward to give out a palm, the palms of the two hadn't touched each other, but Ren Woxing felt a sudden numbness in his right arm, his internal energy was not moving smoothly, he couldn't help being shocked.

"This old monk is really hiding his secrets. His palm strength hasn't met mine yet, but he is already restraining my internal strength. Shaolin Temple's "Yi Jin Jing" really lives up to its reputation."

He used his internal energy to get rid of the numbness. With a shout, his left palm rushed forward swiftly, with a clap sound, his palms intersected, and the two of them took a step back.

"Is this the power of Shaolin Temple's "Yi Jin Jing"? It's really extraordinary." Seeing that Ren Woxing was suddenly at a disadvantage, Ling Jing guessed that Master Fang Zheng must have used his unique skills.

"This old monk has profound skills. Against the "Yi Jin Jing", my "star-absorbing gun" will not be effective for a while. If I continue to fight, I'm afraid I will really fall into the disadvantaged." Let me do it His mind turned sharply, and as soon as his footsteps stabilized, he suddenly turned and threw himself to the left, his five fingers grasped falsely, but aimed at Yu Canghai's chest, the head of the Qingcheng School.

"Master Ren, please be merciful!" Master Fangzheng was shocked when he saw Ren Woxing's swift claw. Ren Woxing's internal strength was not inferior to his own. After pouring it into five fingers, it could almost penetrate iron stone. If Yu Guanzhu is caught, the consequences will be disastrous.

His skinny figure dashed forward, trying to grab Yu Canghai's shoulder, trying to pull him away, but he didn't want to let me go, but suddenly he laughed, and with a movement of his right arm, his claws turned into palms, and moved to the right. With one fold, he slapped Master Fangzheng directly on the chest.

This sudden ups and downs is a strange change that no one expected. Seeing Ren Woxing fighting with Master Fangzheng, the situation is getting worse. It stands to reason that he is too late to protect himself, but he will turn around and attack Yu. Cang Hai, and what's even more frightening is that this move was still a false move, the real ultimate move was to guess that Master Fang Zheng had a compassionate heart and would definitely rescue him, and suddenly, he changed his attack again.

No matter how advanced Master Fang Zheng's realm was, no matter how good his martial arts were, he fell into danger at this moment, and Ren Woxing slapped him on the chest unexpectedly.

Everyone saw Master Fangzheng's body trembling, and his two long white eyebrows fluttering slightly, but his right hand grabbed Yu Canghaizhi's shoulder without hesitation, and brought him behind him.

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