It is said that two fists cannot beat four hands, but that is for ordinary people.
Li Xiaoran has agile body and dodges left and right, like a cunning loach walking through the swamp at will.
He circulated the true energy in his body and condensed it into his hands, his arms swaying like a spiritual snake. At the same time, he clasped his fists with both hands, stretched out his index finger, bent slightly downward, and at the same time pressed his thumb against the first part of his index finger, making Li Xiaoran's hands look like two clever and impatient eagle beaks!
Li Xiaoran used his arms to defend against the enemy, and his arms were like spiritual snakes, controlling the sticks that the opponent hit from various side angles.
At the same time, when the two men were getting close to each other, he seized the opportunity and pointed his index finger at the other person's waist with his right hand, which instantly made the other person's whole body tremble and he almost couldn't stand firm!
Seeing this, everyone was shocked: "What trick is this?"
"Snake-shaped eagle hook!" Li Xiaoran responded. However, the martial arts he had performed at this moment only have shape, no intention, it was a fake style, and he did not learn the essence and mystery. The reason why he could defeat the opponent with one blow was just because he crushed it with his powerful true energy...
But others don't think so. Although these burly men look fierce, they are just ordinary rangers and gangsters to the people.
The in charge saw his current state and said to others with a gloomy expression: "It seems like a tough guy! Go and Mr. Bai asks him out!"
"yes!"
The man ran downstairs quietly. When he came back to Jucaizhuang, he saw a large number of people lying on the ground and wailing in pain, including the manager just now.
"You did all this?"
A middle-aged man who was about forty years old walked in from outside the door, glanced around casually, and finally fell on Li Xiaoran, who was sitting safely drinking tea with his legs crossed, and sat peacefully.
"It's me!" Li Xiaoran nodded and said, "The tea here is pretty good!"
The golfer who ran out to carry the reinforcements just now was secretly happy when he saw this. At the same time, he also felt that there was something wrong with Li Xiaoran's mind. He didn't leave after a trouble. Now he just waited to see how Mr. Bai dealt with him!
"Old Bai, please take action!" said the Ranger.
The middle-aged man who is called "Old Bai" is actually not too old. He is still a man's prime at the age of 40. But in order to highlight his status in Jucaizhuang, everyone calls him Old Bai.
"No one dared to come to Jucaizhuang for many years!" Old Bai walked forward a few steps and said, "You are so brave that you don't leave after the trouble... Are you waiting to die?"
He said, his tone getting heavier and heavier, and then he suddenly walked towards Li Xiaoran, and a big hand stuck out and grabbed Li Xiaoran's throat!
Li Xiaoran moved in an instant and kicked his right foot on the wooden bench in front of him. While blocking the opponent's pace, he also rushed towards the opponent and punched him in an instant.
"call!"
Li Xiaoran tilted his head and dodged, and a huge fist whizzed past his face with a strong fist wind!
Then, his right hand suddenly grabbed the arm of the opponent's hand with the punch, and at the same time, he turned around and slammed the opponent's chest with the elbow of his left hand.
With a "bang" sound, the dull vibration spread from the other party's chest, like ringing a bronze drum and hitting a golden bell!
"Um?"
Li Xiaoran’s heart was slightly different. What this person practiced was martial arts such as body training and body tempering?
Old Bai saw that Li Xiaoran dared to come up and face him head-on, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
When he was young, he practiced a body-tempering magical skill called "Golden Bell Cover". Although it was just a broken hand-written version, the content was enough to support him to crush everyone!
Old Bai suddenly broke free from Li Xiaoran's control, spread his big hand, and grabbed Li Xiaoran's back neck with his palm!
"Get out!"
Li Xiaoran dodged flexibly, and at the same time, he slapped the opponent's chest, and the rolling true energy gushed out, directly knocking the opponent back several steps with a powerful impact!
Li Xiaoran closed his palms and used his skills, saying, "The skill is good, but unfortunately the realm of true qi is much worse!"
After these few moves, Li Xiaoran could already conclude that the other party must have practiced some kind of body refining method that can temper himself in all aspects! Otherwise, how could a martial artist who has just stabilized the flowing meridian realm resist his true Qi Palm technique in the realm of Li Xiaoran's realm?
"Hmph! The victory or defeat of a martial arts fight is not just about true qi!" Old Bai snorted coldly. At the same time, he was also secretly surprised in his heart! Although the realm of true qi has always been the shortcomings of body-refining martial artists, he thought that compared with the Qi training martial artists of the same age, there may be a gap in true qi cultivation, but there will definitely be no big difference!
However, what did he see at this moment? A young man who was only in his early twenties and might not even reach this grade actually practiced the True Qi realm to the True Palace realm?
Even if you dig three feet into the entire Zhuti Town, you may not be able to find a second one except Li Xiaoran!
Where did this person come from? Why did he cause trouble?
Old Bai thought to himself, but no matter how he thought, he couldn't remember when Jucaizhuang offended such a young man with such a high level of true qi...
Without waiting for the other party to think about it, Li Xiaoran took action, but did not pull out the sword he carried with him on his waist. Instead, he picked up a wooden stick from the ground, replaced the blade with a wooden stick, made a slashing action from left to right, and slashed towards the other party!
Seeing this, Old Bai was calm on his face. He reached out to intercept the wooden stick that Li Xiaoran called.
Seeing this, the golfer standing at the door suddenly felt funny and said to himself: "It's so stupid! Don't he know that what the body refining masters are most afraid of is the pain of sticks?"
Although his voice was small, Li Xiaoran still heard it.
Li Xiaoran then realized. Yes! The body-refining martial artist has to experience all kinds of pain from the beginning of his practice. Some people even apply coarse salt to temper his wounds and skin to make his body rougher and more resistant to masturbation!
Such people grew up in being beaten, so how could they be afraid of the pain of this little stick?
The two fought for several rounds in a row, and then took several steps back.
Chapter completed!