jiquan reincarnation

Chapter 73
Xiaolin Wuguan, the backyard.

There is a mahogany tea table in the courtyard.

Weng Xiaolin sat at the main seat, and Liu Changfeng, Luo Moyou, and Zhao Xuanqi, three martial arts masters, sat around. Weng Xiaolin made tea himself and poured it for the three of them.

"The three-year Guangdong Martial Arts Tournament is about to begin. Although it is only an exchange meeting, it is also a good opportunity to become famous. Many forces are watching. Every ten heroes of the Martial Arts Tournament are in the southern martial arts circle. A person who is famous for a while, it was your big brother who went with me in the last session, and it was because of his outstanding performance in that martial arts meeting that he had a good future and served in the Giant Spirit Army."

"Last time, Changfeng went with me. This time, I am going to let Xiaoqi go with me. According to the rules, Changfeng and Mo You, you two brothers, have to be teachers. Check it out."

Weng Xiaolin drank the hot tea in one gulp, and said to the three of them calmly.

"Yes, Master, please let me go. I'm not qualified to be a gatekeeper for Junior Brother Zhao's ability. I won't join in the excitement. I don't want to be beaten in vain."

Luo Moyou picked up the tea and took a sip, shrugged his shoulders very bachelorly and said.

Hearing Luo Moyou's words, Weng Xiaolin was also a little helpless.

He is very clear about how tired and lazy he is in this third true biography. When he first started practicing, he had to stand by with a whip, and if he was careless, he would run away immediately, thinking about how to ask for leave and skip class , I definitely spend more time thinking about women than boxing in my mind.

If it wasn't for his talent and almost endless resources, he might not be as strong as some of the top inner sects in the martial arts hall.

But there is no way, the choice of true biography is not all based on the qualifications of the root bone.

To practice martial arts, in addition to root and bone qualifications, power and wealth are indispensable.

Therefore, choosing True Inheritance is either a person with a strong foundation, or a person with great power and wealth.

Luo Moyou is obviously the second type, so in the true biography, he is a real parallel importer.

However, it is precisely because Luo Moyou is the true biography of the martial arts school that the Xiaolin martial arts school can rely on the Luo family and use the wealth and connections of the Luo family to gain a firm foothold in Shanghe District. The other two martial arts schools have never considered invading Shanghe District. Business.

From this point of view, Luo Moyou's usefulness is even greater than a few true legends that can be played.

Boxing can pass through the gods, and power and wealth can also pass through the gods.

"Junior brother, you and I haven't sparred in the past six months, so let the senior brother come to accompany you to fight the tricks, and let the master see how you have progressed in the past six months. It happens that I have learned more in the past six months."

Liu Changfeng turned his head to look at Zhao Xuanqi and said.

"Okay, brother."

Zhao Xuanqi nodded.

Afterwards, the two stood up and came to the courtyard to stand opposite each other. They both took off their martial arts uniforms and exposed their upper bodies.

Since it is a show-off competition, taking off the shirt can more intuitively observe the situation covered by the air surge and the state of the body's strength during the competition.

Liu Changfeng's figure is still tall and strong, like a giant, with muscles like granite, and there is not much change from before.

However, Zhao Xuanqi, who was standing opposite him, had changed too much.

A year ago, Zhao Xuanqi had just passed the examination and became the outer sect of the martial arts school. When Liu Changfeng was admitted to the school for the first time, Zhao Xuanqi was only 1.7 meters tall, and his physique was still very thin. Standing in front of Liu Changfeng, he looked like a child.

Nearly a year later, at this time, Zhao Xuanqi's height has exceeded 1.9 meters, his whole body is covered by strong muscles, his chest muscles are raised high, and his back muscles connect to his waist. Although he is still a head shorter than Liu Changfeng, the difference in body size is not very huge. .

The changes in Zhao Xuanqi's body can be described as earth-shaking.

In a trance, Liu Changfeng seemed to recall the scene of confronting Zhao Xuanqi for the first time a year ago, and he couldn't help sighing: "Junior brother, you have changed so much in just one year. If you didn't witness it with your own eyes, I wouldn't believe it's only been a year since you officially started."

"Without the support of my senior brother, I would not have been able to enter the country so quickly."

Zhao Xuanqi also said with some emotion, in this troubled world, where there is no intrigue, even brothers can fight against each other for a little profit, there are too few forces like Xiaolin Martial Arts, and if they change to other martial arts, he To get to the current position, the inside doesn't know what kind of bloody storm it will take.

Of course, he is not afraid of this kind of thing, but it will undoubtedly involve a lot of his time and energy.

No matter what the future holds, for Xiaolin Martial Arts, he always remembers his kindness in his heart.

"Haha, junior brother, don't be too happy. In the past six months, your senior brother and I have not wasted our time."

Liu Changfeng laughed, and slowly made a tiger-shaped fist. The powerful qi and blood in his body surged, and his strong upper body swelled up under the cover of the qi surge, showing a deep red color. The veins on the surface of the skin burst. And rise.

It seems that there is no difference from before.

However, Zhao Xuanqi was able to observe more subtle things.

One frequency, one rhythm.

The movement of the human body has its own "rhythm".

Only by mastering the best rhythm of one's own exercise and keeping Qi, blood, spirit, and breathing in a state of integration, can the body exert its strongest physical performance.

Boxing is even more so.

At this moment, Zhao Xuanqi could feel that Liu Changfeng's body, breathing, movement of Qi and blood, etc. had achieved an extremely harmonious and soft feeling.

This is the sign of boxing from the outside in.

On top of horizontal training, it is for internal training.

Horizontal practice exercises skin membrane, muscles and bones, while internal practice exercises internal organs.

Although Liu Changfeng's state at this time has not fully entered the internal training, he has already comprehended the hurdles in it, just lacking the accumulation of time.

It can be as short as one or two years, and as long as two or three years, Liu Changfeng will be able to step into the realm of internal training.

"I have to congratulate senior brother in advance."

Zhao Xuanqi smiled, and slowly made a tiger-shaped fist.

However, this time, his posture no longer has that kind of forbearing, hiding, and vicious feeling.

His broad shoulder blades were naturally opened, his body was stretched, his chest was raised up, like a tiger standing proudly on the top of a mountain, overlooking everything in its territory.

overbearing!fierce!brutal!

It's not the black tiger style, but the red tiger style!
Bang! !

Qi and blood in his body surged, covered by the surge of energy, his arms, chest and back were all covered by the surge of energy.

"In the past six months, has the progress only been in the chest and back?"

Weng Xiaolin narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew that Zhao Xuanqi had been able to cover his entire arm with a surge of energy half a year ago. With his entry speed, half a year had passed, and this progress seemed to be a bit slow.

However, it seems to be reasonable. After all, Zhao Xuanqi's bones are not good. The closer he gets to the limit, the slower his improvement progress. This is also a normal thing. He is still very young and has enough time to improve slowly.

"A red tiger?"

Liu Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, it seemed that he was underestimated by his junior, and he actually confronted him with a red tiger style.

boom!
He stomped on the ground suddenly, shot out, and took the initiative to attack Zhao Xuanqi.

Waving his hands, his body pounced.

The tiger asks the way!

This time his attack was quite different from the previous ones. Muscle movement, qi and blood circulation, and visceral movement driven by the rhythm of breathing, and the further coordination of various frequencies and rhythms further released his already powerful physical strength.

Even more powerful!

Between waving his hands, the air seemed to be slightly sunken!

Facing Liu Changfeng's attack, Zhao Xuanqi showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and he also walked forward to meet Liu Changfeng's attack.

Stand up with both hands!

However, at the moment when he exerted his energy, his two arms, together with his chest and back, suddenly swelled violently, reaching a terrifying level.

blood! !

boom! !

The hands of the two collided head-on, and their fingers were clasped together. It was a gesture of wrestling head-on!
The most important thing is that Zhao Xuanqi didn't lose the slightest bit in the face-to-face struggle! !

"This"

Luo Moyou looked in disbelief at Zhao Xuanqi's inflated arms, chest and back muscles that seemed inhuman, and almost spit out the sip of tea he just drank.

Although I have heard about this ability of Junior Brother Zhao, can the human body really change to this extent?
To be able to wrestle head-on with Senior Brother Liu, who is born with supernatural power and half a foot into the inner training, what kind of monster is this? !
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