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Chapter 1244 The power of one palm

Chapter 1244 The power of one palm

Zhao Shiquan cupped his fists and said, "Master Chen, your Xingyiquan is so perfect that I lose."

Zhao Shiquan was convinced that he had lost. It turned out that in the previous fight, Luo Jun's Xingyiquan was changed to a snake shape. His strength penetrated and continued continuously. After several fights, the spring breeze and drizzle moistened everything silently, and then

Zhao Shiquan could no longer hold on!

The strength is completely the strength of Xingyiquan. And whether it is in the shape of a tiger or a snake, Luo Jun understands its essence.

Zhao Shiquan believed that his attainments in Xingyiquan were far inferior to Luo Jun's. Therefore, he simply gave up as a bachelor!

Luo Jun wins again!

At this time, Luo Jun is invincible with one man in charge!

Luo Jun was neither humble nor arrogant. He raised his fists and said, "Who else would you like to give me some advice?"

Everyone was silent.

At this time, the eminent monk Yunlai stood up and said: "Amitabha, the secular affairs have nothing to do with the poor monk, but since I have been entrusted by Master Lei today, I have no choice but to express my gratitude. The poor monk is willing to learn from the little benefactor.

Great move!"

Luo Jun then said: "It's easy to say, then I'll invite you!"

The face of the eminent monk Yunlai was indifferent. He looked like an outsider. Such people, in novels, movies and TV dramas, are all top masters.

So at this moment, the hearts of the three girls, Tong Jiawen, were once again clenched.

What Luo Jun presented to them today was a different world.

This world is full of legends and strange dangers.

The eminent monk Yunlai came to Luo Jun and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk has practiced various Shaolin boxing techniques, and today he used his long fist to fight the little benefactor."

Luo Jun smiled slightly and said: "Shaolin boxing, sword skills, stick skills, and knife skills are all superb. Therefore, there is a saying that the world's martial arts comes from Shaolin. Since the master wants to use long fists, then I will use Shaolin One Finger Zen to deal with it."

.”

"The little donor knows how to practice Shaolin One Finger Zen?" The eminent monk Yunlai was slightly surprised.

Luo Jun said: "If you know a little bit about Xiaohong Boxing, Plum Blossom Boxing, Arhat Boxing, and Tongji Boxing, these boxing techniques are all inseparable from their origins. If you understand one, you can understand the other!"

"Not even the Shaolin elders would dare to say this. How dare the little benefactor dare to talk about Haikou like this?" said the eminent monk Yunlai.

Luo Jun said calmly: "Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second. I still say what I said, arguing with your mouth, talking more is useless, it is better for your subordinates to see the truth."

"Okay!" Senior Monk Yunlai said, "Little benefactor, take over!"

Changquan, also known as Taizu Changquan, was a boxing method created by Taizu Zhao Kuangying. It was later incorporated into Shaolin boxing.

Changquan has a formula: the fists are like shooting stars, the eyes are like lightning, the waist is like a snake, and the steps are sticky. The energy should be abundant and the energy should be heavy. The strength should be smooth and the gong should be pure. Move like waves and be still like mountains rising like apes and falling like magpies standing like chickens.

Turning like a pine, turning like a wheel, turning like a bow, light like a leaf, heavy like iron, slow like an eagle, fast like the wind.

If you practice Changquan to its essence, it will be extremely powerful.

At this time, the eminent monk Yunlai shouted loudly, and for a moment, his monk's robes puffed up without any wind. His eyes burst into light, and he was no longer as gentle and elegant as before.

A fierce and violent aura spread out, and the eminent monk Yunlai stepped forward.

"Seven Stars Threading the Needle!"

He moved his feet, and suddenly thrust out his fingers, directly looking into Luo Jun's eyes.

Changquan is a general term, but it does not mean that all moves are fists. They also include finger skills and leg skills.

All martial arts in the world are killing techniques!

Ancient people did not create martial arts to strengthen their bodies.

Without blinking, Luo Jun suddenly popped out with a finger!

"One-finger Zen!"

When one finger pops out, it is like a shooting star chasing the moon, or like a bowstring breaking, with all the strength concentrated in one point.

"You can actually use such an authentic one-finger Zen!" The eminent monk Yunlai was surprised. He suddenly retreated, then turned again, and then smashed with a horizontal fist!

Luo Jun stepped diagonally to avoid it.

The eminent monk Yunlai shouted again, then continued with split fists, lifting fists, penetrating fists, collapsing fists, and copying fists. His body movements were like a swimming dragon, and his boxing techniques were continuous.

Those with long fists: Like the Yangtze River and the sea, they flow endlessly!

Monk Yunlai used every punch with great force, as if Taizu was still alive and wanted to knock down the country in one go.

The figures in the field flickered and the shadows of fists rolled!

Luo Jun dodged continuously, and then looked for an opportunity. His two fingers suddenly popped out!

One-finger Zen Kung Fu to kill in series!

In an instant, it was like a volley of thousands of arrows, and a volley of arrows burst out! Countless sounds of pointing at the wind and piercing the air were heard in the air.

Not long after, two figures in the field separated.

Monk Yunlai's hand dropped, and the burning pain in his wrist was hit by Luo Jun's finger. If Luo Jun hadn't been merciful, Monk Yunlai's left hand would definitely be useless.

Luo Jun clasped his fists and said, "Master accepts."

The eminent monk Yunlai clasped his palms together and said, "The one-finger Zen can actually be practiced to this extent by the donor. This poor monk has nothing to say."

He then retreated.

Luo Jun wins again!

The eyes of Tong Jiawen and the three girls were full of surprises.

Luo Jun faced Master Wuwei and said, "Master, do you also want to compete with this junior?"

Master Wuwei smiled slightly and said: "Little donor, do you think you are the opponent of this poor monk?"

Luo Jun said: "The master's cultivation is so clever that this junior is no match for him."

Master Wuwei said: "Then you still want to fight with the poor monk?"

Luo Jun said: "You can't just beg for mercy suddenly after getting all worked up. So, even if you can't win, you still have to fight."

Master Wuwei laughed and continued: "Little donor, you actually know in your heart that the poor monk will not make things difficult for you. Is that right?"

Luo Jun smiled and said: "Juniors respect the master very much!"

Master Wuwei then stood up and said: "But today, Mr. Lei has already given me enough face. The poor monk will definitely save some face for Mr. Lei. Let's do this. The poor monk slaps you, regardless of whether you can catch it or not.

This matter has been revealed."

He then looked at Mr. Lei and said, "Mr. Lei, do you think this treatment of the poor monk is appropriate?"

Mr. Lei couldn't do anything to besiege a young man like Luo Jun. He also realized that Luo Jun was not simple. So at this time, Master Wuwei's words were equivalent to giving each other a step down. He nodded immediately and said: "Okay

!”

Master Wuwei smiled at Luo Jun and said, "Little donor, that poor monk is about to take action."

Luo Jun dealt with it calmly and said: "Master, please!"

Tong Jiawen became nervous again because she also felt that Master Wuwei was extremely powerful. Luo Jun also admitted that he was no match for him.

Situ Ling'er and Song Lingshan held their hands tightly.

Both of them were equally nervous.

Even the other experts in the field watched intently.

"Hey!" Master Wuwei suddenly shouted. Then, he took out his palm.

When a palm comes out, it is light and silent, and all the power is concentrated at one point.

boom!

At that moment, Luo Jun also made a palm strike. He collided with Master Wuwei's palm force, and then his body was bounced away like a rubber ball.

Luo Jun instantly retreated three meters away, and his body turned in a circle at the same time, and then he stood still.

Luo Jun received Master Wuwei's powerful palm, and he wasn't even injured at all.

"Amitabha!" Master Wuwei put his palms together and said, "The little benefactor can practice Tai Chi to this extent. I'm afraid that even if the poor monk tries his best, he won't be able to capture the little benefactor with full confidence."

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that it was not Master Wuwei who showed mercy just now. Instead, Luo Jun's Tai Chi power was too superb. Luo Jun himself was like a ball. No matter how strong the external force was, he would let it go.

Unless Master Wuwei attacks continuously, the ball cannot withstand the force!

"So, can we leave?" Luo Jun said.

Master Wuwei said: "Of course!"

Luo Jun then clasped his fists at Mr. Lei, then clasped his fists at everyone, and said, "Farewell!"

After that, Luo Jun took the three daughters, Tong Jiawen, and left the Lei family's old house.

After leaving the Lei family's old house, Luo Jun breathed a long sigh of relief.

This matter has finally been resolved.

But Luo Jun knew that there would be endless troubles. Although he was happy today, it might become a loophole and flaw that the enemy could take advantage of.

Luo Jun knew that he had to report this matter to his uncle.

It was a last resort to deal with it this way. If we just taught Lei Tianlin a lesson, there would be endless troubles. Luo Jun did not expect that Mr. Lei received the news so quickly and set up such a formation. When the matter came to an end, Luo Jun

There is absolutely no reason to back down.

The three girls, Tong Jiawen, followed Luo Jun.

At this time, in Song Lingshan's eyes, Luo Jun is definitely a great hero. He can definitely be regarded as her hero in golden armor!

Just like Sun Wukong who came riding on the colorful auspicious clouds.

Even Tong Jiawen couldn't regard Luo Jun as a simple student from the bottom of her heart. She was also a little intimidated by Luo Jun's demeanor.

As for Situ Ling'er, she is still so cold and cold. It is difficult for outsiders to clear her inner thoughts.

Song Lingshan couldn't help but said: "Luo Jun, when did you become so powerful? I really didn't notice it before, but today you are so majestic. Just like...just like Zhang Wuji on the top of the light, fighting alone

Heroes."

Of course Luo Jun knew that he wanted to talk to Song Lingshan and the others, so he smiled and said: "I have always practiced martial arts. In the past, I focused on practicing martial arts. That's why my academic performance has not improved. Then I saw that I was about to take the high school entrance examination.

I felt that I couldn’t keep disappointing my parents, so I studied hard.”

"Oh my God!" Song Lingshan said: "Then you are really the number one genius! You used to be busy practicing, but now you work a little harder, and your scores have jumped up."

Luo Jun chuckled and said: "Well, now that things have happened, I can't hide it anymore. In fact, I am really a super genius!"

"Tch!" Song Lingshan didn't expect that when Luo Jun was in the Lei family, he was as serious as a master. At this time, he would be so shameless again.

"Even if this matter is completely resolved, everyone is tired today." Luo Jun said: "After returning to the hotel, everyone will have a rest in the morning tomorrow. In the afternoon we will prepare and go to Mount Tai."

Naturally, Tong Jiawen and the three girls had no objection to Luo Jun's arrangement, and they all said yes.


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