It seems that this old man's strength is far more terrifying than he imagined!
While the inner energy was suffocating, the wind in the old man's palm actually condensed into a substantial flame, and a huge burning palm flew straight towards Chen Dasheng.
Chen Dasheng felt that the air around him had suddenly become much hotter. He did not dare to show any signs of neglect and immediately jumped a step and strode slightly.
L Dragon Fist!
"Roar!"
A violent roar was mixed with an eardrum-shaking dragon's roar, and the thick internal energy turned into unparalleled fierce energy. As Chen Dasheng suddenly punched out, it poured out along Chen Dasheng's arm.
A dragon-shaped aura nearly two feet long roared with its teeth and claws, and blasted towards the giant flaming palm.
"Boom!"
The deafening sound of the explosion made the entire courtyard tremble. When the dragon-shaped aura and the giant flaming palm met, they were annihilated at the same time, leaving only circles of violent shock waves.
Several flower pots in the flower bed were directly shattered, and the old tree on the edge of the yard was also shaken to the point of collapse. Dead branches and leaves fell to the ground. The bluestone floor tiles in the yard were lifted up one by one and were blown away.
The scattered internal energy and energy turned into debris on the ground.
The violent impact caused Chen Dasheng to stagger back several steps and almost sit on the ground. His breath was surging, and he had the urge to vomit blood.
"So strong!"
Looking up, the old man didn't even take a step back. He just waved his sleeves and calmed down the scattered gang energy. Chen Dasheng was filled with panic and fear. Is this really just a successful power? He was completely defeated with a successful power.
Own?
"Shenglong Fist? Have you met Deng Jiugong?"
The old man clasped one hand behind his back, but his brows furrowed. He stared at Chen Dasheng with a pair of tiger eyes, and his tone was very sharp.
"Deng Jiugong?"
Chen Dasheng was stunned when he heard this. Could it be that he was talking about Jiu Gong Sanren? From the old man's tone, it seemed that he was not Jiu Gong Sanren. With such strong strength, who could this old man be?
"Big victory, don't be arrogant!"
At this moment, a familiar voice came from the corner of the courtyard. Chen Dasheng turned around and looked over his face, and immediately said with joy, "Sister!"
The person who came was none other than Chen Xiaoli. Chen Xiaoli walked directly in front of Chen Dasheng and yelled at Chen Dasheng, "Dasheng, don't be arrogant in front of your uncle!"
"Uncle?"
Chen Dasheng suddenly became confused. He couldn't help but turn to look at the old man. Could this be the relative that his sister talked about on the phone before? It doesn't make sense. There are no relatives in the family. Even if this old man is his relative, it doesn't matter.
Should we start fighting with ourselves as soon as we meet?
Chen Xiaoli ignored Chen Dasheng's doubts, but turned directly to the old man and asked, "Uncle, are you okay?"
Chen Dasheng was speechless after hearing this. This old man is so powerful. He almost knocked himself down when he hit his power. How could something happen? He doesn't care about himself, but instead runs to care about others. Is there such a sister?
Nangong Mu shook his head gently, his eyes never leaving Chen Dasheng, "Xiaoli, is this your brother Dasheng?"
"Yes, uncle, this is my brother. This boy is naughty and offended my uncle. Please don't be offended!" Chen Xiaoli nodded.
"Don't be surprised, my uncle just wants to take a test to test his skills!" Nangong Mu smiled while stroking his beard.
"Well!"
When Chen Xiaoli heard this, her face twitched. It turned out that this was what happened. She just heard a noise from behind and ran to the yard to take a look. Unexpectedly, Chen Dasheng and Nangong Mu got into a fight. She thought it was Chen Dasheng's tiger-headed offense.
When Nangong Mu was killed, he quickly ran out to smooth things over to avoid accidental injury.
"Da Sheng, this is my uncle, come and meet me quickly!" Chen Xiaoli turned to Chen Dasheng and said, winking wildly while speaking.
It's unclear whether Chen Dasheng would pay him a visit easily, not to mention that the old man had just beaten him up. Chen Dasheng said, "Sister, how come I haven't heard of our relatives here?"
"Just because you haven't heard of it doesn't mean you haven't. My uncle came all the way from the capital!" Chen Xiaoli frowned, looking like he was about to beat Chen Dasheng.
Chen Dasheng had no choice but to call the unknown old man uncle.
Nangong Mu nodded with satisfaction, turned to Chen Xiaoli with some doubts, "Xiaoli, didn't you say before that Da Sheng had just reached the realm of martial arts master? How come you are already at the second level of martial arts?"
Chen Xiaoli was stunned when he heard this, and then sensed Chen Dasheng's Qi. Sure enough, he was a real second-level martial artist.
A pair of eyes fell on Chen Dasheng, wanting Chen Dasheng to give a reasonable explanation. This guy only said that he had broken through to the realm of martial arts master when he called two weeks ago. Now, he has only been a level two martial arts master for more than ten days.
Even if it was enlightened by a master, it wouldn't be so fast, right?
Chen Dasheng scratched his head and said, "Last week on Saturday, I accidentally broke through. Sister, I was waiting for you to come back and ask, am I considered a martial artist?"
Chen Xiaoli was immediately confused. This kid was just practicing blindly. He actually reached the level of a second-level martial artist in such a short period of time. He was not even sure that he had reached that level. She really didn't know what to say.
The breakthrough he made last Saturday, that is to say, it took Chen Dasheng only one week, less than ten days, to go from breaking through the realm of martial artist to breaking through to the second level martial artist.
Nangong Mu stroked his beard as usual and pondered for a while, "The inner energy is majestic and the strength is astonishing. I am afraid it is comparable to the fourth and fifth level acquired martial arts masters. Can you tell my uncle how you learned that domineering boxing technique just now?"
"You mean Shenglong Fist?" Chen Dasheng asked. He has a set of Tai Chi and a set of Shenglong Fist. When Nangongmu saw him perform Shenglong Fist just now, he was very surprised. Chen Dasheng took it for granted that Nangongmu
She was asking him about the origin of Shenglong Boxing.
Nangong Mu nodded slightly, "Yes, Shenglong Boxing is the secret skill of Deng Jiugong of Jiugong Mountain. Only his direct disciples can master it. Could it be that you have worshiped Deng Jiugong as your teacher?"
Deng Jiugong is the number one person under Xiantian. Apart from the four major Xiantian martial arts sects, Deng Jiugong is undoubtedly the strongest. This Deng Jiugong is a figure of the same generation as Nangong Mu and others. It is a pity that he has not been able to break through Xiantian. However.
In terms of status in the world, Deng Jiugong is only slightly inferior to Nangong Mu and others.
Nangong Mu is an extremely arrogant person. Although the Nangong family does not have much grievances with Jiugong Mountain, in his heart, Chen Dasheng is the descendant of Chen Yunhe. How can he turn to another person as his teacher?
If Chen Dasheng did this, no matter how talented he was, he would never be able to become the grandson-in-law of Nangong Mansion.
Seeing the unkind expression on Nangong Mu's face, Chen Dasheng felt a little baffled. He swallowed hard and said, "I picked up that boxing technique!"
"Picked it up?" As soon as these words came out, Nangong Mu and Chen Xiaoli were both stunned. Are you kidding? Jiugong Mountain's secret skill is not cabbage on the roadside, so can it be picked up casually?
Chen Dasheng nodded, "Yes, it was also last Saturday that the head of the Cao family brought a Taoist priest named Huang Huangshi who claimed to be a disciple of Jiugong Mountain to the Liu family to cause trouble. I fought with that Huang Huangshi.
There was a fight, but they left behind a boxing secret book when they left, and I picked it up after that!"
"Really?"
When Chen Xiaoli heard this, his brows gradually widened. Chen Dasheng's explanation of the whole process was tortuous, but it was still an explanation.
Chen Dasheng nodded, then Deng Jiugong, he had never even met him, how could he become his disciple?
Nangong Mu looked at Chen Dasheng strangely, "You mean, you picked up the technique last Saturday, and it took only a week to practice Shenglong Quan to the previous level?"
Nangong Mu is not a fool. Even an ordinary boxing technique would take a lot of time to practice on an ordinary person. Judging from the punch Chen Dasheng just used, although it is still a little jerky, it is by no means an ordinary person.
It can be done in two days.
Even though Chen Xiaoli had told him before that Chen Dasheng might have been enlightened by a master, but even if he was enlightened, it could only be an infusion of skills. The practice of boxing depends entirely on his own qualifications and talents. After living for such a long time, he has never
I have never heard of anyone who can practice the most powerful Shenglong Fist in the world to such an extent within a week.
