Chapter one hundred and forty-eight, the lost thousand arts
In a chaotic scene, the brain will temporarily lose the ability to think, and can only rely on instinct to make subconscious actions.
Wang Shenglong felt this deeply.
As soon as the firecrackers went off, my mind buzzed, and I jumped on it.
When he reacted, he had already punched Xuan Kong.
There was no other way, Xuankong turned his head away while sleeping, the door was wide open, and Wang Shenglong instinctively made a sneak attack.
Xuankong didn't look back, and took a step to the side, easily avoiding the punch.
Wang Shenglong was even more helpless. Even under a sneak attack, the opponent easily avoided him. He was no match at all!
Fortunately, Xuankong's attention was not on him yet, but he quickly ran towards the place where Tang Qian and the others were hiding.
In the blink of an eye, he was fifty meters away, and at the same time he was chanting the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, the donor of the Tang Dynasty wants to be the oriole. The young monk can't let the donor get his wish. I'm offended!"
Before he finished speaking, he kept his waist still, bent sideways, and sent out two fists at the same time. In one move, the tiger came out of the hole and hit the trunk of a big tree hard.
boom!
A loud noise suddenly appeared, and the big tree surrounded by the two people shook instantly, and even huge cracks appeared.
On the branches of the tree, Tang Qian and others jumped down one after another.
As he jumped down, Tang Qian immediately ordered: "Brother Hong, Shaolin Kung Fu is fierce, you are the only one who can stop him. Brother Wan, you help from the side, I will attack from a distance!"
Tang Qian was worthy of being the captain and quickly made strategic arrangements.
And with Xuankong's name, it wouldn't be embarrassing for three people to deal with him alone!
Hong Zhentao responded, and the muscles on his two arms instantly swelled, and the copper rings on his arms rattled. Facing Xuan Kong, he was not afraid at all, he shouted low, and smashed his arm with the copper rings directly.
The Iron Wire Fist also followed a fierce path, and coupled with the acceleration of jumping from the tree, Hong Zhentao's punch was powerful and powerful.
As expected, Xuan Kong didn't dare to take the punch head-on, so he took half a step back to avoid the punch.
However, Wan Jie, who had a gentle face next to him, had already been waiting for the opportunity to move, and his whole body was instantly wrapped around him like a snake.
He is a master of snake boxing!
The attack power of Snake Fist may not be the most violent, but it is the most insidious.
Wanjie's attacks hit Xuan Kong's vital points.
However, Xuan Kong made all the opponent's attacks fail. He is not called a prodigy rarely seen in a thousand years for nothing in Shaolin.
Fortunately, the Iron Wire Fist and Snake Fist were enough to temporarily block him. Coupled with Tang Qian not far away, his threat was the most deadly.
Xuan Kong really couldn't handle the three of them for a while!
"I'm sorry, what should I do?" the round-faced Ran Xingyao asked timidly.
"Um, step back a hundred meters, and then... watch." Tang Qian said helplessly.
It's not that he looks down on Ran Xingyao, he really doesn't know Ran Xingyao's strength, but judging from her performance, she should be a fool.
For example, now, Ran Xingyao ran hundreds of meters obediently, and then stared at this side without blinking!
Here Tang Qian and others restrained Xuan Kong, while the battle on the other side became much more intense.
Without the threat of Xuan Kong, Wang Shenglong took action against the grimace man first.
"Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms!"
Wang Shenglong is indeed a master of Longhumen, he actually knows this lost secret skill.
The power of his palms was very strong, and there was a faint sound of dragon roar coming from the palms of his hands.
"Do you really think I can only talk?"
The man with the grimace did not retreat but advanced, and actually met him with the same palm.
Bang!!
There was a muffled sound, Wang Shenglong's expression changed wildly, his palm force instantly dissipated, and his body took more than ten steps back.
Not only that, even the sleeves suddenly burst open, the arms were shaking, and the veins were beating wildly!
Wang Shenglong secretly said that he underestimated his opponent too much. The opponent used tricks to defraud him of his number plate, thinking that the opponent had no real ability.
But no matter what, the other party is also from the ghost realm!
"Since you are seeking death, then I will grant your wish."
The grimace man's voice was cold, his body remained motionless on the spot, and he moved sideways, so fast that he actually left an afterimage on the spot.
Wang Shenglong's pupils shrank suddenly and his body retreated continuously.
But no matter how he retreated, the grim-faced man pressed forward like a ghost, his palms spreading out and turning into claws.
But its claw shape is very different from ordinary claws. The index finger and middle finger are together, the ring finger and little finger are connected together, and the five fingers form three claws.
"Ghost Claw!"
As the grimace man spoke, a faint black light emitted from his claws.
The ghost claw passed by a leaf, and the leaf instantly turned into powder.
The power of this claw was so powerful that Wang Shenglong had only seen it in his life.
He knew very well that he couldn't stop it at all!
Just when they were about to call for help, they discovered that the alien beauty, Song Shuyan, and the others were completely entangled by three weird guys with unique looks, and they had no time to save him.
"Oops, my life is really at stake here."
Seeing that the ghost claw was less than three inches away from his face, Wang Shenglong closed his eyes unconsciously.
Bang!
Another muffled sound came out, but Wang Shenglong didn't feel anything.
He opened his eyes in confusion, and suddenly there was a person in front of him, it was the young man who had exposed the trick of ghost face before.
At this moment, the grimace man's paw was caught in his hand.
"Thank you brother for helping me!" Wang Shenglong quickly clasped his fists.
Shen Yi shook his head, "I didn't want to save you, but when I got close to this guy, he started attacking me instead."
"..." Wang Shenglong's mouth twitched.
The grimace man's heart was beating wildly. After his ghost claw was caught by the other party, he couldn't get it back no matter how hard he tried.
"Who are you and what do you want to do?"
Shen Yi grinned, "I'm from Group C, so of course I'm here to grab the number."
"You're dreaming!"
The grimace man roared, his whole body rose into the air, and then spun violently, like a crocodile performing a death roll after biting its prey, and successfully freed its claws from Shen Yi.
However, Shen Yi's other hand was not idle and touched the grimace man's body.
The two were separated at the first touch, and the grimace man almost screamed, "What are you doing?"
Wow, wow...
There was a sound of objects colliding in Shen Yi's hand, and it turned out to be nine number plates.
All the number plates on the grimace man were in his hands.
"I told you to come and get the number plate, but you screamed as if I wanted to molest you!" Shen Yi's face was full of contempt.
The grimace man was so stupid that the number plate he had worked so hard to cheat was gone with just one touch.
Wang Shenglong next to him also had a look of astonishment on his face, "Could it be that this is the lost Thousand Techniques - the Master's Empty Hands?"
"You are quite knowledgeable."
Shen Yi glanced at him appreciatively and put the number plate into his trouser pocket.
"You're looking for death!"
The grimace man roared in embarrassment and rushed forward. His whole body was covered with black energy, and he fought with all his strength...