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Chapter 12 One day is no more than four

The wind was blowing and the energy was strong. On the bow of the boat, Shi Potian was practicing boxing skills under the guidance of Taiyuan. His whole body was heavy with Gangqi, as if there was a layer of faint golden light surrounding it. It was very magical. A set of ancient and simple boxing skills were used in his hands.

, but it is like King Kong coming to the world, Arhat performing martial arts, and his momentum is very fierce.

Taiyuan nodded secretly. Although this apprentice had a simple temperament and no desire to change, his understanding of martial arts was unquestionable. With just a little guidance, he would immediately be blessed with spiritual blessings, a clear mind, and a surge in combat power.

Not long after, a shout came from the river, and a small boat came with its sails set in the river wind. The speed was very fast, and it soon approached the small boat where Taiyuan and his party were.

"Xiao Cui, are you in front? Stop the boat quickly!"

An old man stood on the bow of the approaching boat, shouting loudly and quite urgently.

Shi Xiaocui, who was on the boat, was now possessed by a maniac, her meridians were stagnant, and her vitality was severely damaged. What's more, she knew the identity of the visitor very well, so she naturally would not respond.

The old man shouted for a while. When he saw that the boat in front of him made no sound and was still moving forward, his expression changed. He didn't care much. He reached out and grabbed the anchor on the bow of the boat, started swinging it with a whine, and then used all his strength to pull the anchor.

The anchor was thrown towards the Taiyuan ship.

Poof, the heavy anchor and the old man's great strength were inserted directly into the bow deck, so the two fast-moving boats were linked together by the anchor, and there was a violent shaking.

The boatmen on both sides were so frightened by this scene that they all started to curse.

You must know that such an action is really dangerous. If one mistake is made, the two small boats will capsize on the river. The old man ignored it and used his luck. He sat down on his horse and made a heavy drop.

After a while, the constantly rocking boat slowly stabilized. As for Taiyuan, he stamped his foot, and there was a muffled buzzing sound, and the boat was saved from capsizing.

"Hey, Xiaocui, since you don't answer, I will go on the boat to find you myself. Whether you want to compete in martial arts or discuss swords, in short, there will definitely be a winner this time." The old man laughed strangely,

He jumped up and flew over on the rope between the two ships.

The old man was about to enter the cabin when he suddenly saw two people on the bow. His face turned dark and he cursed: "Grandma, who are you two? How dare you block Grandpa Fourth's way?"

?Get out of the way quickly! Otherwise, don’t blame me for being ruthless with my iron palms!"

"Your Excellency, you are Ding Busi, right? You have come at the right time. This apprentice, Pindao, still has flaws in his kung fu, and I want you to come and correct it. Disciple, why don't you compete with this Mr. Ding Busi?"

Taiyuan was naturally aware of the identity of the visitor. He glanced at the old man and didn't pay attention to his curse. He turned to give Shi Potian an order.

Shi Potian was a simple and honest man, so he would not go against Taiyuan's words. He took two steps forward, clenched his hands into fists, hung them on his waist, looked straight at Ding Busi and said: "Senior, this junior is here.

You have to be careful when you strike." He said this, straightened his back, bent his arms and punched, and rushed forward with surging punch power.

Ding Busi had just finished scolding him, and before he could realize what was going on, he saw the young boy say something. When Dangxiong punched him, the powerful force of the punch came, and what he originally wanted to say could no longer be said.

I can't say any more.

"Damn it, where did this kid come from? Could it be that Xiao Cui is not on this boat? No, I have followed you all the way. There is absolutely no mistake. She must be on this boat. But how did this kid get up? Is it Xiao Cui?

Did Cui come to make things difficult for me?" Ding Busi's thoughts were racing in his mind, but he had no answer for the moment. He had no time to think too much now, as Shi Potian's heavy fist force had already hit him.

"Such a strong punch. This is the martial arts method of the Shaolin sect. Could it be that this guy came from the Shaolin Temple?" Ding Busi had such an idea in his mind and did not dare to be careless. An expert would know if there was any problem as soon as he made a move.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that the kid in front of him had powerful boxing skills, deep skills, and was very evil.

Ding Busi is known as one who can only do four things in one day. He has been in the world for many years, and his martial arts knowledge is not for nothing. As soon as he takes out his palm, the wind is fierce, the shadow of the palm is fluttering, and he attacks continuously, and a pair of iron palms fly up and down.

, like a gun or a halberd, with a series of bangs and bangs, and five or six palm moves in a row, with the palm power changing erratically, finally able to resolve Shi Potian's powerful punch.

Shi Potian didn't care either. He was confused and had no clear idea of ​​his own martial arts skills. When he saw Ding Busi neutralizing the punch, he continued to punch, one punch after another, with fierce force.

, the moves are simple, simple and direct.

Ding Busi, on the other hand, was so frustrated by his fighting style that he could only muster up his energy to deal with it continuously. He used boxing techniques and endless punches, palm techniques and palm shadow changes, and grappling techniques.

The whole person was like a spinning top surrounding Shi Potian and constantly attacking.

The two of them were fighting for a while on the bow of the boat. They were full of energy. Their body shapes changed and their moves were all extremely sophisticated techniques in the martial arts world.

The more Shi Potian fought, the more comfortable he felt. The true energy in his body surged out, and his fist became more fierce and domineering. His whole body was surrounded by layers of overbearing fist power, crushing him from all directions.

Ding Busi's expression was extremely solemn, his hands were changing, and his steps were moving, but he felt the pressure was getting bigger and bigger. No matter how he changed his tricks, traps, or deliberately exposed flaws, it had no effect on Shi Potian. He used

The Shaolin School's Diamond Boxing Technique can be said to be a hard-hitting Kung Fu. Every move was made with full strength, without any false moves, which made Ding Busi's many plans completely useless. He was so embarrassed and annoyed in his heart, and even more so.

What makes him embarrassed is that after the two of them performed hundreds of moves, his muscles and bones were sore and numb. With every move they exchanged, he felt a vast and upright force constantly vibrating. With his skill, he felt vaguely unable to resist it.

The feeling made me feel horrified.

"Boy, wait a minute and do it!"

Feeling that he might not be a match for this strange boy in front of him, Ding Busi couldn't help but take a step back and shouted at the same time.

Shi Potian acted simply. Hearing Ding Busi's words, he immediately stopped and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him. This made Ding Busi let out a faint sigh of relief.

Taiyuan shook his head at the sight. This apprentice was too obedient. He would do whatever he was told. If Ding Busi took advantage of him to stop and make a sneak attack, he might really be able to capture him, but that's not true.

A little bit of caution.

His experience in the martial arts world was still too little. With this thought popping up in his mind, Taiyuan didn’t have much to do for a while. This disciple’s own temperament was such that he couldn’t change it for the time being.

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