Chapter 102: The Weird Mogan Fist of the Clan Competition
The 102nd Hui Race: Weird Mogan Boxing
"Dang Dang Dang!" "Leng Bao wins!" Zhuge Wuming has already made his decision.
"Is it that exaggerated? I didn't exert any effort at all. Get up, Brother Xu! Haha!"
"Haha, you can see this, thank you Brother Bao for showing mercy!" Leng Xu stood up, clasped his fists, bowed to the referee with a smile, bowed to Leng Bao, and jumped out of the venue.
"Hahaha..." Everyone burst into laughter at Leng Xu's funny behavior.
"Next game, Leng Hu vs. Leng Juan!" Zhuge Wuming controlled the rhythm of the game very tightly, without any gaps in between.
Leng Hu is the younger brother of Leng Juan, and Leng Juan is the eldest sister of the family. In the past, she and Leng Tie were always indistinguishable. The two of them would take first place alternately in the clan competition every year. In everyone's impression, Leng Juan and Leng Tie were the better ones.
The real opponent, Leng Hu, is timid and fearful, and his strength is still far behind. No one thinks that Leng Hu is the opponent of his sister Leng Juan.
"start!"
Zhuge Wuming waved his hand, and the two siblings started to compete. On the field, the siblings must try their best to perform at the highest level. This is the rule of the game and the spirit of the game.
"Huhuhu..."
Leng Hu took the lead in launching a series of attacks. Compared with Leng Xiao's moves, he was even more brave. His moves flashed with aura. Leng Hu used the second-level martial arts——Tiger Roar Fist, Huhu!! Tiger Roar.
The fist in Leng Hu's hand was like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain, the wind roared from the fist, and the tiger and the tiger were born with wind.
"Swish!!"
Leng Juan did not show any weakness, and used Jingfeng Palm. Jingfeng Palm is also a second-level martial arts of the Leng family. Jingfeng Palm is the same as Red Fenglei. Even in the Leng family, not many people practice it. But it is very
It was obvious that Leng Juan had mastered the Jingfeng Palm to the point where she could do whatever she wanted. She seemed to have made the wind howl in the Jingfeng Palm very inadvertently.
"Pa bang bang..."
The two of them started a fierce fight. It was hard to tell that these two were actually siblings. This fight was a wonderful one. Their moves were extremely fast and powerful, and they were all fired up.
A series of moves and moves made a crackling sound when they met. The two people seemed to be very similar in strength. After a series of attacks between the two, no one was able to repel the other, and no one could gain the upper hand. Only then did the two people attack each other.
It's a higher level competition.
The two of them were pressing hard, fast and intensive. If you attacked, I would block, and if I attacked, you would block. In an instant, the two sides had already executed more than ten moves against each other. It was a bit dizzying from the beginning, and it was also on the court.
There was total silence. Everyone was watching the wonderful scene and forgot to shout cheers.
"Okay, this punch is great, and this palm is so delicious!" This is the first time Leng Xuan has seen Leng Hu's boxing style, and the first time he has seen Leng Juan being such a woman.
In a blink of an eye, more than twenty moves had passed, and the battle between the two sides was hot and fierce.
It has been such an intense and fast-paced game since the beginning. If it weren't for Leng Juan and Leng Hu who were training together every day, they were too familiar. If it were anyone else, it would never be possible to achieve such an intensive attack. It seems that every move between these two people
How to connect, block, punch, and use each stance is as if it has been practiced hundreds of times and is thoroughly understood.
"ah!!"
Leng Hu forcibly increased his spiritual power and took the lead in launching a more violent attack. From this sudden loud shout, it can be seen that Leng Hu obviously did not want to continue to be so evenly matched. He wanted to decide the outcome as soon as possible. So what?
The Tiger Roaring Fist——The tiger shakes the forest.
"Yeah!" Leng Juan shouted almost at the same time and pushed out a palm. The power of this palm was extraordinary. It was the signature move of Jingfeng Palm - Mountain Sweeping Phoenix.
"Boom!" A shock wave spread out, knocking both of them back a few steps.
As soon as the two of them stabilized their bodies, they immediately launched the attack with all their might almost at the same time.
"Pfft!!"
There was another strong shock wave, which instantly bounced the two of them away. Everyone took a few steps back in unison. The two of them were unsteady and staggered for a few steps before finally standing up. From this point of view, the two of them were
At least they used up the spiritual power of the eighth level of the cast, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to hit them that far. The shock wave was really strong.
These two moves should be the highest performance of the two of them. Leng Xuan did not expect Leng Hu to have such a high combat power. It was surprising that he didn't use such power when he was fighting with the Qi family outside.
It seems that this kid usually hides a lot of his strength. Leng Xuan felt: If it weren’t for a clan competition like today, it would be difficult for outsiders to see Leng Hu’s wonderful performance.
Leng Xuan vaguely felt that this Leng Hu seemed to be upset today, but he also knew that Leng Tie had been holding his breath and should have an even more amazing performance. He must have been forced to this moment and would not show his true ability to squeeze the crowd.
If you reach the top three, you won't be able to participate in the league, and more importantly, you won't receive the attention and focus of your grandfather's training.
Just when Leng Xuan was distracted, the two people on the court engaged in a new round of fighting. They were still indistinguishable, and the extraordinarily powerful attack caused an exclamation outside the court. It was the rostrum.
Leng Wanshan, who was on the stage, also seemed to be very surprised. He was impressed by Leng Hu and Leng Juan's performance today, while Leng Linkun on the side seemed to be very satisfied, nodding and smiling all the time.
"Sister, pay attention!"
After such a fierce fight, it was still difficult for the two to tell the winner. Leng Hu suddenly used his spiritual power, assumed an offensive posture that was not Tiger Roaring Fist, and reminded him smoothly.
"Hmm~~~~!!..., this is the ninth level of casting?!!" "Leng Hu is so incredible, so amazing!"
Leng Hu's behavior caused another cry of surprise outside the stadium. What surprised everyone was not only Leng Hu's strange offensive posture, but also the faint luster that appeared on his body when he was moving. Judging from the color, it should have been
The ninth level of cast body——Lingji.
"Fuck, this kid, when fighting with the Qi family, would rather suffer than use his true skills. Even though Turin is gay, he doesn't even want to make an effort." Leng Xuan naturally knew the stage that the luster represented, and he was surprised at the same time.
, also complaining about Leng Long being unwilling to use his true abilities in order to hide himself.
"Oh, good guy, I didn't realize when you reached the ninth level of spiritual power. When did you practice this boxing technique?" Even Leng Juan, who was with Leng Hu's family, was obviously surprised. Leng Xuan didn't recognize him.
Leng Juan seemed to be familiar with that strange boxing technique.
"Take the move, sister!"
Leng Hu didn't give any explanation. It seemed that he had no choice but to use such a move. This guy really hid it very well and he was very confident in himself.
"Ah!!" Leng Juan was no longer surprised and shouted, and Yun Ling attacked first. Everyone was surprised when they saw the luster on Leng Juan's body. Leng Juan actually advanced to Ling Ji. This sister
The two brothers are both at the ninth level of body casting - spiritual base, which really surprised everyone.
"ah!"
There was a flash of light. It was a flash of light caused by Leng Hu's move. The martial arts used by Leng Hu also had a flash of light. "Mogan Fist?" Someone outside the field exclaimed, and someone recognized it.
A super second-level martial arts that is equivalent to a third-level martial arts - Mogan Fist. Leng Xuan has not heard the name of this martial arts yet. He is very curious about what kind of boxing method is such a strange Mogan Fist?
"Uncle Cheng, this Mogan Quan is so weird. What kind of martial art is it? I've never heard of it?"
"I'm not sure about it either. It seems that the boxing technique that originally didn't belong to the Leng family is said to be the boxing technique of your grandmother's family. This family only passed it down to your uncle Leng Linkun."
"No wonder! It's so weird."
Before Leng Xuan finished speaking, Leng Hu and Leng Juan seemed to have their own advantages and disadvantages after the two moves. Leng Juan and Leng Hu had similar spiritual powers, and seemed to have a slight advantage. However, facing Leng Hu's strange moves, they
It's a bit overwhelming, but the spiritual power exerted by Mogan Quan is even better.
"Ah!!!" Leng Juan said in a long voice. Faced with the disadvantage, she made a desperate move. Her palm seemed to have the power of overwhelming thunder. Maybe Leng Juan had broken through herself and used something beyond herself.
Horizontal psychic moves.
"Boom! Boom!!"
Leng Juan struck out with two palms in a row, but Leng Hu didn't even yell. Instead, he came forward with a whoosh. The light and shadow flickered, and he punched twice in quick succession. He didn't dodge at all. This time, Leng Hu retreated.
After taking two steps, Leng Juan was hit far away. Both arms received a powerful impact and seemed to be in great pain. After she finally stood firm, she could no longer lift her arms to exert force.
Leng Hu defeated Leng Juan with three moves of Mogan Fist.