Facing the old monk's deathly chain legs, there was no panic at all. The muscles in his body were bulging high, and his thick arms were swinging quickly, constantly slapping the kicked legs, and the speed was not slower than the old monk's chain legs.
After a while of fighting, Tie Wuqing suddenly regained his leg. The monk's body stopped. Tie Wuqing seized the opportunity and kicked out another leg, followed by the third leg and fourth leg... This kid can actually be
The counterattack began in the decline, and the old monk's deathly chain legs were used. After kicking a few legs, Tie Wuqing suddenly jumped into the air, and the man kicked out in a series of legs in the air, attacking the old monk's face directly!
The old monk laughed and said, "Hahaha, it's still good for the little bastard to go to jail. His skills have improved a little, good, kick harder, yes, the body arches and kicks to be strong, that's right, that's it, haha
Haha, go ahead!" As he said that, he suddenly waved his sleeves, and a powerful force came, pushing Tie Wuqing like a kite with a broken string. He flipped through the air for several times before floating down the ground, waiting
The feeling of suffocation was slightly slowed down, Tie Wuqing wiped his sweat and said, "So amazing. Master, you still have such a powerful trick hidden and won't teach me. I won't buy you delicious food in the future, hum!"
The old monk laughed: "Haha, I have taught you, but you are still young. The supreme magical magic of the Demon-Subduing Art in Buddhism requires a long time of persistence and hard practice. You can't be lazy, otherwise you will never reach this level. Now you
The Demon-Subduing Divine Art has reached the fifth level, which is already very good. Looking at the world, there are few people who are your opponents, but do you still have to practice hard every morning and evening?”
Tie Wuqing was not complacent by his master's praise, but instead sat on the ground with a little annoyed expression. He also knew that this would take time, and he really had to rely on himself to practice hard in the future.
Feng Yuting next to her had already seen her eyes wide open and was shocked. She thought that these two masters and apprentices were really fun and spoke so roughly. She was so fascinated by the few moves they had just seen.
She looked at the old monk, and the old monk looked at her too. Feng Yuting's face turned red, and Yingying bowed and said, "My younger brother Feng Yuting greets the master."
Juechen's old eyes flashed with a divine light, and he stroked his beard and said, "Hehe, the little girl came from afar. It's your fate. Let's kowtow three times to the old monk first."
Tie Wuqing smiled without saying a word. Feng Yuting carefully observed the old monk since he came in. Seeing that although he was very old, he was in good spirits and his eyes were very bright, as bright as his second uncle's, he immediately had a smart slight slight hint.
He knelt down without hesitation, bowed his head and kowtowed three times in a row and said, "Feng Yuting greets Master!"
The old monk and Tie Wuqing were all stunned when they heard this, staring at each other with big eyes so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths. After a while, the master and apprentice laughed loudly together!
Feng Yuting looked at the laughing two people with confusion. When Juechen finished laughing, he said to Feng Yuting: "Get up, disciple, I knew you were coming a few years ago, and I was waiting for you as my teacher.
It's been a long time, haha."
Feng Yuting was shocked when she heard this, and asked with wide eyes: "Really, Master, you are so awesome!"
Juechen's smile disappeared and said with a heavy heart: "A disciple, you are talented and have a clear bones. You are a martial arts genius. I guarantee that within two years you can get half of your brother's current level. In time,
You two can complement each other, look down on the martial arts heroes, and create a world-renowned martial arts story, Amitabha Buddha."