Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 887 King Conferring Conference (5)

Seeing this kind of kung fu, Ren Guzhou knew that his martial arts and techniques were superior to his own, so he couldn't help but take another look at Zhang Dagan.Zhang Daqian smiled faintly and looked back at him.

Now there are 29 wine glasses on the field, and there is still one short.After a while, there was no one on the field to try.Zhang Daqian coughed and said, "Brother Meng, this last wine glass belongs to you."

Meng De said: "Brother Zhang, you have put gold on my face. No matter how good my skill is, I can't match Brother Zhang. This last one is reserved for the masters."

Zhang Daqian said: "Brother Meng, don't be humble."

Meng De gave a wry smile, and said, "Even if my little brother tries his best, he will at best be just like Brother Zhang."

Zhang Daqian said: "That is also rare in this world."

Meng De sighed, and said: "If I had known this, I should have acted first and left this problem to Brother Zhang." After thinking about it, he filled the glass with wine, held it in his hand, and was about to give it away. Can't beat Zhang Daqian, can't help but feel a little distressed.It must be known that everyone on the field is looking at them, and everyone wants to see how he acts, as long as he can be slightly better than Zhang Dagan in terms of technique, that's enough.But after thinking about it, he only felt that it was difficult to enter the sky.His martial arts are on par with Zhang Daqian, how can he surpass Zhang Daqian?

Seeing his distressed face, Zhang Daqian felt both regret and joy in his heart.What I regret is that I used all my strength just now in order to save face. If I relieved a little at that time, it would not embarrass Meng De now.The happy thing is that Meng De's martial arts are indeed on par with him. Firstly, he doesn't look too old, and secondly, it is really a great pleasure to meet friends with such martial arts.

Before Meng De could come up with a better way, someone suddenly laughed and said, "Brother Meng, if you don't mind being abrupt, how about giving this cup to me?"

When Meng De heard it, he was both surprised and happy.He was not well-known in the first place, and if he didn't send wine glasses, others would not underestimate him.He smiled and said: "Since your honor is willing to do it for you, why not do it, please take the wine glass." He loosened his hand, and the glass slipped from his hand. He opened his mouth and blew, and the wine glass spun slowly towards Fang Jianming's place. past.

When everyone saw it, they were all shocked.The castration of the wine glass is slow, and it is spinning like a wheel, this kind of kung fu is really not inferior to Zhang Daqian.Seeing that the wine glass was about to arrive, Fang Jianming didn't reach out to take it, and suddenly flicked his fingers, hitting the wine glass right in the middle.The wine glass flew back upside down, went out two feet, changed direction suddenly, and flew towards the other end.Seeing that he had gone two feet, he changed direction again.After nine times like this, the wine glass actually floated towards the field, and when it landed, how could there be any wine overflowing?

There was a shock on the field, and there was nothing to say.After a while, there was an ear-splitting applause.

In terms of internal strength, Fang Jianming's move is no higher than Meng De and Zhang Dagan's. The difficulty lies in his control of strength, which is already at the peak, and he can do whatever he wants.Zhang Daqian and Meng De thought they could also change the wine glass in nine directions and then float towards the field, but they dared not guarantee that the wine in the glass would not spill a drop.

When Ren Guzhou saw Fang Jianming's technique, he admired Fang Jianming from the bottom of his heart. He saw that he got along well with Shenma earlier, and thought that although his martial arts were high, no matter how strong he was, he was at most similar to himself. The reason why he was able to tame Shenma was probably due to By luck.Now, he only knows that Fang Jianming's martial arts can only be described as unfathomable.

But Fang Jianming was thinking in his heart: "Ha, I have practiced Taijiquan a lot in the past few years at the bottom of the cliff. To a certain extent, I can control the strength as I like. This bit of fancy is not difficult for me. It's just that Taijiquan seems to be more suitable for strengthening the body. If I want to fight, I still need some effort. The beauty of Taijiquan is even more detrimental to the great love that real people have for me."

Before Yan Zifei showed his lightness skills, the people outside the field had already shown their strength.Yan Zifei immediately felt a sense of frustration. After thinking about it, he decided to use his housekeeping skills. Anyway, in terms of martial arts, he was far inferior to these people, but at least in terms of lightness skills, he still had some foundation.

He rearranged the thirty wine glasses to form three circles.After that, he said "I'm laughing", jumped up lightly, and landed on a wine glass.Everyone took a closer look and were slightly amazed, they saw that his left foot was pointing to the mouth of the cup, and his right leg was thrown backwards, like a swallow flying solo.

After he stabilized his figure a little, suddenly he turned somersaults on the wine glass with only the power of the tiptoe of one foot, and every time he turned over, he would let out a cry.His speed is getting faster and faster, in the blink of an eye, he has flipped five times.After a while, he counted to 140 in his mouth, and his figure suddenly jumped up, with a height of three feet.He flipped six somersaults in mid-air, slipped, and fell to the ground obliquely, his face not red, and he was not out of breath.

He stretched out his hand, and said to the seventh-level deacon who came up: "Deputy hall master, take a closer look, if one drop of wine is spilled in the thirty glasses of wine, it will be regarded as my failure." The seventh-level deacon just glanced at it , I can already see that there is absolutely no wine overflowing, and I am thinking about who to call to play, and the crowd has already clapped their hands.

Suddenly someone said: "Guild Yan's lightness kung fu is really different, no matter how light and agile that swallow is, it can't compare with the master. I also have kung fu, everyone please show me."

I saw a Persian with curly hair in his 50s came to the field.Seeing that it was him, the seventh-level deacon was not in a hurry to introduce him, and retreated to the side with Yan Zifei.

The Persian looked at the wine glasses in the field, turned over, put his feet on a wine glass each, smiled slightly, and said, "Everyone, please watch carefully." As soon as the words fell, he sprinted on the wine glasses Get up, and in a blink of an eye, everyone saw a shadow passing over the wine glass, rushing back and forth.

In terms of speed, he is more than twenty times faster than Yanzifei, but Yanzifei flips and uses one foot, while he runs, which is about fifteen times more difficult than Yanzifei.Therefore, in general, he has a slight advantage over Swallow Flying.However, some people thought that no matter how fast he ran, it only showed his deep inner strength, and he was not as good as Yan Feizi.

After half a cup of tea, his movement is still extremely fast and has not weakened in the slightest, and each wine glass has been ordered by him at least a hundred times.Suddenly he stopped and stood on a wine glass with one foot.

Fang Jianming was slightly startled when he saw this.He has amazing eyesight, and he has already seen that the 36 wine glasses have moved unconsciously. Although the difference is only an inch from the original position, it is very difficult to move all [-] wine glasses in one breath. Difficult.

(End of this chapter)