"The room belongs to someone else. It won't be good if I break things. If my nephew is interested, just follow me to the roof."
Fa Bei turned around and walked out, followed closely by Wang Xu.
Standing in the corridor outside, Fa Bei looked at the open window, jumped out and flew out.
Just as he flew out of the window, before his body could fall, Fabei stepped on a flying swallow again with his feet on the window sill, clasped his hands and soared into the sky.
Wang Xu stuck his head out of the window and looked up. He saw Fa Bei's monk's robes fluttering in the wind. In an instant, he flew out of the window on the 12th floor and against the wall onto the rooftop of the 22nd floor.
"Mom, look, there's Superman outside!"
In a household on the 16th floor, a little girl of four or five years old was playing in the corridor. She looked at Fa Bei flying away from her eyes and called her mother loudly.
The mother came over and saw that there was nothing outside. She twisted the little girl's face angrily and warned: "Niuniu, don't lie to others!"
Whoosh!
Just as Niu Niu wanted to say that she was not lying, she saw another superman flying up from the window.
The moment their eyes met, Uncle Superman smiled at her, but what Niuniu couldn't figure out was why Uncle Superman had no hair.
"Mom, there really is a Superman. Uncle Superman has become bald and seems to have become stronger!" Niu Niu pointed outside and clapped her hands happily and said.
Outside
Listening to the sound of hunting in his ears, Wang Xu stepped on his left foot with his right foot and kept rising up in mid-air.
After folding it two or three times, Wang Xu twisted his body and landed firmly on the rooftop. Opposite him was Master Fabei who had arrived one step earlier.
"Master Nephew, please." Master Fabei smiled slightly and nodded to Wang Xu.
Wang Xu put one palm up in front of his chest, his steps slipped, he turned his hand and pushed out with one palm.
Master Fabei waved his sleeves and also greeted him with one hand.
In the flash of lightning and fire, the two of them fought more than a dozen times. When they stopped again, the scene changed to a scene where the two of them were walking in opposite directions, half a body apart, and their hands were placed together in an X-shape.
Woo woo woo
A gust of cold wind blew by, blowing their clothes.
Wang Xu and Fa Bei moved at the same time. Fa Bei's forward right knee pressed down slightly, trying to suppress Wang Xu's leg.
Wang Xu pulled his leg back, and when he was halfway through, he used his foot instead of shoveling, and shoveled towards Fa Bei's right knee again.
Fa Bei took half a step back, slightly bent his right knee, drew a semicircle with his left foot, and met Wang Xu's shovel with his calf.
One leg and one foot met in mid-air, and at the moment of the collision, they both bounced away at the same time. The only thing that didn't move was their right hands that were joined together.
"Great Mercy and Great Mercy Chiba Hand!"
"Kanda Palm!"
Wang Xu swung his right hand, and a total of thirty-two palm shadows were overwhelming towards Fa Bei.
Fa Bei didn't even look at him, he just let the shadows of palms around him appear and just greeted him with his palms.
Snapped!!
There was a crisp sound, and the palm shadows all over the sky disappeared, leaving only two pairs of palms facing each other.
The two people's robes were beating more violently, and small whirlwinds were blowing from the place where their palms met, and they were constantly moving around the two sides.
One second, three seconds, five seconds
Ten seconds passed quickly. Sweat broke out on Wang Xu's face and his right hand trembled slightly.
Fa Bei wasn't much better either. His originally sallow complexion became like gold paper, and his eyes were full of surprise.
Seeing this surprised look, the corners of Wang Xu's mouth raised slightly.
In terms of the total amount of internal energy, Wang Xu cannot compare to someone like Fa Bei, who is about to break through to the level of a great master.
However, his internal strength was cultivated from the Yi Jin Jing. It is extremely pure and his recovery ability is stronger than ordinary internal strength.
Although Fa Bei doesn't know what kind of internal skills he has practiced, among all the unique skills in Shaolin, Yijin Marrow Cleansing is the first one, which is a truth recognized by Shaolin through the ages.
"Open!" After the internal forces of more than a dozen people collided, Fa Bei couldn't hold on any longer than Wang Xu.
Following the word "open", Fa Bei's right palm shook slightly, trying to shake Wang Xusheng away.
Wang Xu knew Fa Bei's thoughts clearly and did not want to continue the stalemate with him. He also jerked his wrist and retreated.
After all, the competition of internal strength consumes a lot of money. His total amount of internal strength is not as good as that of Fa Bei, but he only wins because of his higher quality.
Fighting to the end is nothing more than losing both sides. Even if his situation is better than Fabei's, it won't be much better.
boom!!!
The two of them retreated at the same time, and the aura created by the competition of internal strength exploded. Each other's bodies swayed slightly, and they took three or five steps back before stopping.
Looking back, Wang Xu and Fa Bei looked at each other and smiled. Such an evenly matched battle would be beneficial to both of them.
"Uncle Master, please!"
Wang Xu moved his wrist and nodded slightly to Fa Bei.
Fa Bei had a smile on his face, his next step was three to five meters away, and he tapped Wang Xu's shoulder with two fingers.
Wang Xu frowned slightly, this finger looked a bit like the Wuxiang Jie Finger, and also a bit like the One Finger Zen, so he couldn't be sure.
However, it doesn't matter if he can't be sure. It's not like he hasn't learned the martial arts of Shaolin's finger claws.
"Dragon Claw Hand!" Wang Xu turned his hands into claws, his left hand swept towards Fa Bei's fingers, and his right hand moved downward slightly, grabbing Fa Bei's abdomen.
Fa Bei stood up upside down, with both hands forming sword fingers. One finger pointed at the back of Wang Xu's hand, and the other pointed at Wang Xu's head.
Wang Xu turned his right hand, raised his palm to protect his head, and grabbed Fa Bei's arm with his left hand.
The next moment, I felt a slight pain in my palm, as if my head had been hit with a sledgehammer.
But soon, this influence was suppressed by Wang Xu. After all, he was the existence of the golden bell. He wanted to break open his dragon claw hand and the protective golden bell with one finger.
I still can't do it with strength.
"Come down!" The moment Wang Xu guarded against this finger, he grabbed Fa Bei's arm with his left hand.
With one pull, Fa Bei was about to be pulled off by him. Unfortunately, Fa Bei's reaction was not slow. Before he was about to be pulled off, Fa Bei put his left hand on Wang Xu's shoulder, intending to use this method to resolve the crisis.
But unfortunately, warriors usually fight each other, and Fa Bei's method can be regarded as a way out.
Wang Xu is not an ordinary warrior. With the help of evolutionary fluid, his physical strength far exceeds the limit of human beings, and is no worse than Li Yuanba in the Sui and Tang Dynasties.
As soon as Fa Bei pressed Wang Xu's shoulder, he felt a huge force coming from his hand.
Compared with this kind of strength, his little strength is like the difference between a child and an adult. He was shocked and was pulled down by Wang Xu.
"Prajna Palm!" The moment Fa Bei was pulled down, he did not forget to turn over and apply a palm, trying to force Wang Xu back.
There was a hint of smile in Wang Xu's eyes. The sun shone on his body, and there was a faint golden bell leaning on it.
Boom!!!
The bell rang, and the golden bell on Wang Xu's body trembled slightly, causing ripples in the air.
There was a look of surprise in Fa Bei's eyes. Each of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin is enough for an ordinary person to study for a lifetime.
Wang Xu used four unique skills including the Great Compassionate Qianye Hands, the Pot Holding Kung Fu, the Shaolin Heart Kicks, and the Shaolin Dragon Grabbing Hands. Fa Bei thought Wang Xu was a skilled monk.
But as soon as Dacheng's golden bell came out, Fa Bei knew that he was wrong, and it was a big mistake. The opponent's horizontal kung fu was even higher than his skill.
"Look!" Fabei pointed three times in succession, pointing at Wang Xu's shoulders, eyes, and throat, trying to find where the cover door was.
Wang Xu hugged Yuan Shouyi with his true energy, and his whole body took on a light golden color.
DONG DONG DONG!!!
The sound of striking bells emerged, bringing with it the buzzing of Hong Zhong Da Lu.
Fa Bei vaguely saw that Wang Xu seemed to be wearing an iron coat besides the golden bell on his body.
Golden Bell Gong, Iron Cloth Shirt, Iron Head Kung Fu, Iron Leg Kung Fu, Iron Crotch Kung Fu, Iron Hands.
From the beginning to the end, Wang Xu appears in two colors: gold and silver, as if he has transformed into an Arhat made of gold or a bronze man made of iron. The sunlight dazzles his eyes.
"So many horizontal training techniques are superimposed together, and they are all at the Dacheng state. How do you practice this?" Fa Bei called him a monster in his heart. Horizontal martial arts training takes more time than technical skills. Most people only choose one type, so there is no time.
All involved with energy.
But for Wang Xu, this kind of thing does not exist. When practicing kung fu, he pays most attention to himself. With the evolutionary fluid in his body, he likes this kind of hard kung fu that affects the physical body and can be vaguely overlapped.
"Uncle Master, your realm is higher than mine, but your internal strength is not as pure as mine. I can do the martial arts you know, but you can't do the ones I know. Do you want to continue?" The golden bell on Wang Xu's body disappeared, and the iron coat disappeared.
Disappeared, and the whole person became restrained again.
Fa Bei frowned slightly, glanced downstairs, and stepped heavily.
boom!!!
The position where the two of them were standing was on the edge of the rooftop, and if they took a step to the left, they would fall directly.
With this kick, the edge of the rooftop collapsed instantly. Just as Wang Xuda was about to jump to the side, Fa Bei stepped forward with a finger and said, "Master Nephew, I will compete with you in terms of courage to see who can escape first using Qinggong. If I lose,
I won’t stop you from arresting Xing Kong. If you lose, just go back to Shaolin."
Wang Xu blocked the finger with his hand, and they both fell from the sky at the same time.
Looking down at the scenery below, Wang Xu had a smile on his face and whispered: "Okay!"