Cultivation Chat Group Chapter 58: True Monarch White

But Song Shuhang immediately responded that -- was not because the opponent's fist was weak, but that he became stronger.

Body Tempering Liquid makes his physical strength almost reach the limit of the human body. After practice made a trip to Foundation Building fist technique, his physical quality already changed dramatically.

At this time, Nan Haomeng laughed excitedly: "It really is a real master, a good claw technique."

The clenched fist could not be retracted for a while, and his without the slightest hesitation's lifted his leg was a powerful knee attack.

Knee strike is naturally unusable in traditional mixed martial arts, but Nan Haomeng is not a mixed martial arts game now. Although he is big and smiles a little bit, he is not a fool. How naturally come when you fight!

Song Shuhang sighed, he clasped his hands as Dragon Claw and threw -- claws like a dragon dance, with claws and dragon dances.

It ’s not just Dragon Claw, but prey that is being held.

Nan Haomeng suddenly felt that his body of more than 220 pounds was flung off the ground!

And the other side is one-armed.

Nan Haomeng's heartbeat has slowed down a lot. Thanks to the strange power of terrifying, the opponent can lift up not only his unwieldy young boy's body shape, but even his big man is easily thrown away!

But I haven't been so easily defeated!

"sī!" Nan Haomeng yelled, his body sank hard, and he wanted to force his body to fall. At the same time, his right hand was retracted, and a stormy offensive was launched just after the body fell.

But just then, Song Shuhang was take action again.

Foundation Fist Technique II. Boxing is like a meteor. There are dozens of boxing in the blink of an eye, and it is continuously bombarded with body in Nan Haomeng.

Because the speed is too fast, it exceeds the response of Nan Haomeng. Therefore, the big man honestly hit the sandbag once in the air.

Song Shuhang did not meditate on ‘Fist Scripture chant’ when throwing a punch.

Once there is not enough time, and secondly, if you want to add spiritual qi's to your fist, you may open a hole in the opponent's body with one punch.

by that time, waiting for Song Shuhang's is a disaster of iron prison.

If you are unlucky, daisies go in, sunflowers come out.

Also, he deliberately drew half of his strength when he punched.

Even so, his fist passing body tempering was terrible. More than a dozen punches just fell off his head and covered his face, and the sandbag Nan Haomeng was smashed.

Nan Haomeng ... Street!

Song Shuhang closed his fist, exhaled a breath, and felt a bit expert.

Nan Haomeng painfully rubbing dozens of body and asked, "What kind of play are you doing? China ancient martial arts?"

"Foundation Fist Technique, eh." Song Shuhang tone is inexplicably heavy.

"Foundation Fist Technique2? what the **** is this?" Nan Haomeng blurted out!

Song Shuhang suddenly feels good. if possible, of course he also wanted to report a majestic and handsome name. Unfortunately, he was destined to miss that cool name.

Seeing that Shuhang has a bad face, Nan Haomeng decisively concedes: "I lost!"

He sighed, because the two sides weren't on the same level at all. He was born Divine Strength, and he was stronger than him.

He has a solid mixed martial arts skill, but the opponent's fist technique seems to be much smarter than his mixed martial arts.

"A wise choice." Song Shuhang said with a nod: "Then, by convention, the challenge will cost a price if it fails."

The Nan Haomeng bachelor is very "I have no money."

He's stubbing his neck, and when he hits me again, he doesn't need any money, he wants one! It will definitely not contribute to this bad culture of extortion.

"I don't need money." Song Shuhang is right and wrong, and he has been short of money recently: "I need you to help me check something."

A person's strength is limited. delinquents has intelligence network with delinquents.

Maybe they can find someone who investigated him yesterday.

Although already decided to seek help from Senior Medicine Master, more preparation wouldn't hurt!

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After a while.

Nan Haomeng scratched his head: "You want me to find someone to help you check the guy who investigated your information at noon yesterday?"

In fact, this kind of thing is not difficult. You only need to know which classmate the survey Song Shuhang's person asked at that time, and then through the classmates who were asked, you can reverse the appearance of the investigator, and then slowly guess the identity. No longer, he still has a way to call out the school's gate, he has a certain network of connections in the school.

How can I help Song Shuhang, even if I lose?

He just came to find someone to fight, but didn't promise to lose, he would help -- to fight another fight!

"Would you help me? Nan Xuechang!" Song Shuhang squatted on Nan Haomeng side, both eyes squinted, his eyes looked dangerous.

If Nan Haomeng's mouth dared to pop a half ‘No’, kill it and bury it!

Nan Haomeng's face changed drastically. He scratched his head and sneered: "I see. I'll let those unwieldy guys and his friends do this. But I can't guarantee that I can find out the results. . "

He always feels that for a moment, if he didn't agree ... it would be miserable!

Song Shuhang smiled with satisfaction: "So, please, Nan Xuenan!"

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After a fight, Song Shuhang feels comfortable. This frame not only relaxes the muscles and bones, but also makes him understand the «Vajrapani Foundation Fist Technique»'s slightly.

This kind of understanding is different from the stuffed duck-type understanding in "Illusion Space". This kind of understanding in warfare is more flexible, which can make Song Shuhang more efficient when «Vajrapani Foundation Fist Technique» is cast. Save more energy, but can produce more qi and blood!

Competition is always more effective than building a car behind closed doors!

"Perhaps, I should find more opponents and practice fist technique well? Well, write this down first and ask Senior Medicine Master tomorrow. At this stage, does actual combat make any sense to me?" Song Shuhang thought in his mind. .

Successfully arrived at the hostel.

Song Shuhang has habitually opened Nine Provinces (1) Group.

There is a lot of news in the group.

First, at noon, Medicine Master exchanges Foundation Building cultivation technique's chat log for Song Shuhang.

Next two minutes ago, a message from Immortal Master Copper Trigram's: "This Heavenly Master counts time, and after some time, it's time for‘ True Monarch White ’to end the retreat after 150 years?”

Loose Practitioner North River sent a 'stiff' expression. After a while, he said, "True Monarch White is Closing-Up Madman, and it is really a model for our generation. After coming out this time, it should be not far from Seventh Stage Spirit Venerable, isn't it? It's probably not too long, we should call Senior White is Venerable White. "

"The most important question is that True Monarch White will definitely contact us after exiting the customs? By then, who will pick him up?" A group member with id Scholar Drunk Moon answered.

Scholar Drunk Moon, the name Song Shuhang, always feels very familiar, and it seems to often take the lead in the group. But somehow, there was always no sense of presence, and he turned around and was forgotten by him.

Scholar Drunk Moon As soon as the voice fell, the group turned cold.

After a while, Loose Practitioner North River said: "I said first, last time I went to pick True Monarch White. How can I not turn my turn this time!"

Listening to his tone, it seems that it is a terrible thing to get out of the True Monarch White. Even the hospitality Loose Practitioner North River is scared like this?

Mad Sabre Three Waves suddenly popped up: "I recently felt like realm already begin to stir, and I am going to close the barrier for a few years. Everyone hurry!"

"Who do you lie to Three Waves, you only mentioned promotes to Spirit Sovereign late stage in not long ago, distance breakthrough is very early." Loose Practitioner North River with a sneer expression.

"I recently had an adventure, so the realm has to be promoted. Believe it or not, anyway, I believe it. Anyway, I'm going to retreat anyway, and I will rush into thinking about everything." Mad Sabre Three Waves firmly said.

"What are you anxious." Copper Trigram Immortal is very calmly said: "True Monarch White is not going to be cleared right away now, there is a long time. when the boat gets to the pier-head, it will go straight with the current, there will always be a way."

"Wdivination, may you have a trick?" Loose Practitioner North River asked.

Copper Trigram Immortal: "Hum, Shanren has his own tricks. But he will never tell North River yours, so you will die."

Abominable! Loose Practitioner North River squeezing boxing, mom Dammit, Battle of Forbidden Purple Peak must torture this divination three months later, and beat him to the point where his wife couldn't recognize it.

Song Shuhang pulls chat log. I just want to plug in a sentence and display sense of presence. But don't know why, when Copper Trigram Immortal said ‘coup in hand’, he felt a coolness from the forehead to anus.

He has a hunch that if he speaks in a socket now, it will cause trouble for him.

So, Song Shuhang shook his head fiercely, shut down the computer decisively, climbed to the bed and went to sleep.