1446 Huwei
Wang Chuang is a hot-tempered person who can't hold back his temper and always rushes into anything, so he is nicknamed the Vanguard. He had become famous ten years ago, so he should be as powerful as Miaochen now, right
"Brother, have you thought about it?"
Miao Chen looked at his impatient senior brother and couldn't help but frown and reminded him.
Everyone was from the same sect, and he couldn't bear to see his senior brother stand out and be taken advantage of by other sects. People from the six sects naturally want True Immortal Art. Although Long Fangyu promised that everyone can appreciate it together, who doesn't want to practice such a magical method by himself and then be the only one in the world, why should he share it with everyone
According to Li Fan's words, naturally, whoever can defeat him will have this true immortal secret!
Almost everyone here is determined to obtain the True Immortal Art. How can they give others an advantage
"Haha, junior brother, don't worry. You have been busy running the sect and have no intention of practicing. But I have been practicing hard. Now, my leg skills are better than yours!"
"The kicking skills are indeed exquisite, but senior brother, your "Zhihan Wuji Kung Fu" is not fully developed yet."
Miaochen couldn't help but remind him.
"Ha! My "Zhihan Wuji Gong" has reached eight levels. Although it is one level weaker than yours, I can make up for it with my superb leg skills!"
Wang Chuang was extremely confident in his leg skills, and Miao Chen couldn't help but shake his head secretly.
My senior brother used to be a vulgar person, but after decades, he has not improved much. The Kunlun sect's people have always been good at playing chess, calligraphy and painting, but for such a weirdo to appear, it really disgraced the sect's reputation!
"Come on, Li Fan, I want to learn about your kung fu!"
As Wang Chuang spoke, he stepped on his feet several times in succession, performed his martial arts light skill "Eight Steps on the Clouds", and easily landed on the rooftop, standing opposite Li Fan.
"Master, you don't have to take action. Just let your apprentice help you deal with people like this."
Just as Jiang Ye was about to take action, a figure suddenly appeared next to him. He was doing Qinggong all the way, stepping on the shoulders of these people in the world, and jumped to the rooftop with a few bangs.
"Junior sister, you were in the limelight yesterday, it's my turn today, right?"
Everyone's eyes fell on the man, and they immediately saw a young man with a tiger-like head, wearing a black student uniform, with a downhill tiger printed on the back. He looked a bit ordinary. But this young man exudes an aura of a king, and his eyes sparkle, making people dare not look directly at him.
He is also a young man who is only fifteen or sixteen years old, but his temples are bulging, and his inner strength is astonishing at first glance.
"Master..."
"Are you Li Fan's apprentice again?"
"This person... seems to be Le Xiaohu?"
Someone recognized Le Xiaohu, Li Fan's eldest disciple, who single-handedly defeated the entire young master of the Palace of Hell!
When I saw him today, he was so young. Could it be that the rumors in the world were false? Will the centuries-old organization of the Palace of Hell be chosen by this young man alone? Could it be that in order to increase the reputation of his apprentice, Li Fan used all the masters of the mountain villa to destroy the Palace of Hell, and then attributed the credit to that kid
"Who are you brat?"
Wang Chuang looked sideways at the young man in front of him, seemingly not taking him to heart.
"This is the arena, not a place for you to mess around. Get out of here and study hard!"
"Your young master's name is Le Xiaohu! The chief disciple of the villa!"
Le Xiaohu spat, "I feel like I've lost my value when I hit you! You actually want to challenge my master, bah, shameless!"
"Good boy, I think you are tired of living!"
Wang Chuang cursed loudly, "I'll break your legs to let you know that the world is dangerous!"
As he spoke, he flicked his feet and suddenly stepped forward, pulling out an afterimage in the air. Wang Chuang's Fengshen Kick is also one of the best in the world. He claims to be more sophisticated than his master disciple, but he is not just bragging.
This Wang Chuang had already approached Le Xiaohu. In just a short moment, he kicked out three legs. Each kick was directed towards Le Xiaohu's vitals, as if he was going to kick Le Xiaohu to death!
The people around me couldn't help but applaud after seeing this exquisite kick! Miao Chen also murmured in his heart that his senior brother's leg skills had indeed reached the realm of perfection. With just these three legs, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to kick them out.
Le Xiaohu did not retreat or dodge, he just stood there and let the three legs come in front of him. Everyone said in their hearts that this kid seemed to be scared out of his wits. He really had no strength and was just a showman. It's a pity that a young man at this age is going to be useless.
"Tiger roars!"
Le Xiaohu suddenly slapped a palm.
"boom!"
The powerful palm wind immediately impacted Wang Chuang's body!
Wang Chuang felt as if he had been hit hard by a train. He flew out and fell heavily on the edge of the rooftop. If Wang Chuang hadn't had quick hands and quick eyes to grab the edge of the rooftop to steady himself, he might have fallen directly!
Wang Chuang was very shocked. Firstly, he was surprised by Le Xiaohu's deep internal strength. Secondly, he couldn't understand why Qixia Villa's Jiulong Jin was not a feminine internal strength, so it could release such a fierce and explosive palm force!
Little did he know that although his internal strength was feminine, Le Xiaohu's Tiger Roaring move was a truly fierce external strength. Hu Xiao's method of exercising is to gather the internal force in the body in the palm of his hand, and then explode it in one breath! Even the feminine inner strength can exert terrifying power in this kind of explosion!
"Vulnerable."
Le Xiaohu has a very high-profile personality. He crossed his arms and looked at Wang Chuang amidst the exclamations of everyone, "You are the legendary king with a strong mouth, right? You have the strongest mouth!"
"Boy, I just looked at your young age and gave you a break, but you were so proud of it!"
Wang Chuang couldn't help but immediately jumped up, readjusted his energy, and looked at Le Xiaohu eagerly, "I'll let you know right away how powerful my Fengshen legs are!"
"bring it on!"
Le Xiaohu roared loudly, like a tiger roaring in the forest, shaking the mountains!
Even Wang Chuang felt slightly uneasy after being scolded like this. He couldn't help but be shocked, how could this kid have such deep inner strength at such a young age! I have been practicing Kungfu freely for thirty or forty years now, but I am still not as good as him
"Why is this kid so awesome..."
When Wang Yue'e saw Le Xiaohu's strength, she couldn't help but want to ejaculate.
Does a strong general have no weak soldiers? Li Fan's two apprentices are both so awesome! They are obviously younger than me, but their martial arts skills are so much higher than mine! How did the two of them practice
"You don't have to be jealous. As long as you study martial arts with me, you will be as powerful as them before long."
Concubine Zhou stretched out her hand and gently touched Wang Yue'e's head.