Text Text_Chapter 245 Fusion Xingyi Leopard Fist

Chapter 245: Fusion of Form and Meaning Leopard Fist

In the senior ward of the hospital, Bao Ning's body stood proudly and tallly, calmly pointing at the country, carrying his hands behind his back, revealing a faint aura of pretending, this scene, the background did not seem to be that he was beaten into the hospital by Luo Feng.

Of course, Chusuo's eyes were very cooperative and showed worship.

If there were a few more lightning bolts outside at this time, then Young Master Bao would be even more satisfied. But now it's okay, the lightning is coming, in case it kills you.

"That's right, it's going to kill him. Qiu Suo said fiercely, "If this hillbilly is really my cousin-in-law, then the Haitian Group is his, what qualifications does he have! ”

"Chuso, why doesn't your cousin have the same eye as you? Bao Ning sighed, his expression was a little lonely, half loud, he exhaled deeply, looked out the window with deep eyes, and said slowly, "One day, Weiwei will find my excellence." ”

"That's right. Chusso encouraged him, "As the saying goes, gold will always run out." ”

"It's terrible to be uneducated. Bao Ning glanced at him, "As the saying goes, gold will always burn out." ”

"Ah, I was wrong for twenty years. ”

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Early the next morning, Luo Feng came to the mountain behind Bauhinia Middle School.

Autumn is stronger, and a cool breeze blows countless lakes and tells stories.

Although it is an ordinary hill, the scenery is picturesque.

The place where Qian Yilan practiced martial arts every day was surrounded by flowers, and these flowers seemed to be pumped out overnight.

Too many beautiful things.

Luo Feng is enjoying the flowers.

In fact, it's not because there are no flowers on weekdays, but usually, when he came, his attention fell on Qian Yilan. The first school flower is much more beautiful than these colorful wildflowers.

Butterflies think so too.

Luo Feng saw a few butterflies flying among the flowers, why don't you usually see you coming.

Luo Feng sighed and came to a tree, half-lying, blowing the cool breeze of Xixi.

In the blink of an eye, it was eight o'clock in the morning.

Luo Feng slept beautifully under the tree.

"Damn, I forgot, today is the sixtieth birthday of Brother Porcelain's father, and Qian Yilan must have gone to celebrate his birthday. Luo Feng turned over and sat up, originally wanting to ask Qian Yilan about last night's actions.

Luo Feng walked to the place where Qian Yilan practiced martial arts, and the picture of the pale blue figure swinging his fist and practicing martial arts subconsciously appeared in his mind.

Luo Feng's body suddenly stood up quietly, engrossed, and his mind was united.

It seems that even the voice of butterflies kissing flowers and wanting to do further bad things, Luo Feng can hear it.

The picture flashed in his mind again, and the set of punches wielded by the light blue figure flashed in Luo Feng's mind like a murmuring water.

"Xingyi Fist?" The corners of Luo Feng's mouth curved slightly.

Qian Yilan practiced the most in front of him, which was the leopard boxing in Xingyi Boxing.

Luo Feng secretly counted, this set of Xingyi Leopard Boxing, a total of eighty-nine moves, is even more ever-changing. This is the basis of every set of martial arts. It's just that, in Luo Feng's opinion, it's too complicated.

"Take away the dross and take the essence. This set of Xingyi leopard boxing is compressed to the most perfect state, with a maximum of three moves. ”

Luo Feng suddenly muttered to himself, and his figure suddenly moved.

Whew, whew!

The fist wind suddenly shook up on this small hill, shaking off the leaves.

Luo Feng first performed this set of Xingyi Leopard Boxing.

Repeat and repeat.

The mind was completely immersed in it.

The morning sun shines down.

A pale blue figure, jogging slowly, towards the direction of the mountain behind Bauhinia Middle School.

Today is Uncle Ping's birthday, but he is not the protagonist.

It's just that the autumn breeze is cool today, Qian Yilan inadvertently slept for more than an hour, and after getting up in a hurry, she habitually jogged along the same road towards the old place-

Whew!

Call!

The fist shadow was cast more and more rapidly, and the air was crackling.

Luo Feng has already exerted the power of this set of Xingyi Leopard Fist to the extreme.

At this moment, Long Yu's eyes also revealed a scorching light.

He faintly felt the mystery of the martial artist.

This set of boxing techniques, although he has seen Qian Yilan perform countless times, he feels that it is unremarkable, but as soon as he casts it, Luo Feng feels that the power in his body will roll and surge with the performance of this set of boxing techniques, and release the power of his body in the most comfortable way to achieve the greatest effect along with the boxing method.

Of course, there are many fancy and complicated places, and a lot of power is wasted.

"That is to say, the martial arts of these martial artists, such as Xingyi Fist or something, as long as they can be slightly refined, compressed and fused, the final boxing method is unstoppable!"

Luo Feng's figure stopped, but in his mind, this set of shape-meaning leopard fists was flashing rapidly one move at a time.

Luo Feng's mind was completely immersed.

Any set of martial arts is the result of years of improvement by many strong people, and finally precipitated.

It's already the essence!

On this basis, Luo Feng also compressed a set of eighty-nine moves of Xingyi Leopard Fist to only three moves.

The difficulty can be imagined.

Ke Luo Feng seems to have this innate talent.

When he was rolling in the army, many boxing techniques in the army were improved by him.

With a set of complicated boxing techniques, he can always see through the essence, discard its dross, and refine the essence.

Therefore, in the army, whether it is the most basic moves such as military body fists and grappling hands, or more powerful killing moves, they are used from Luo Feng's hands, which are several times better than the rest!

This ability, Luo Feng faintly felt, was related to the fact that he was forced by the old Taoist priest to recite all kinds of hodgepodge books. From Confucianism, Taoism, Taoism, and Taoism, from astronomy to geography, from medicine to farming, they all have to be memorized, and if they can't be memorized, they will be beaten - Luo Feng really wants to pull the old Taoist priest out of the loess and beat him violently!

If it weren't for Luo Feng's ability to remember since he was a child, it would be impossible to complete the inhuman task assigned by the old Taoist.

Perhaps, this is also the same as the 'eldest aunt' who comes once a month behind Luo Feng, and Luo Feng can't know what the reason is now.

The autumn wind is blowing!

The pale blue figure, jogging leisurely, had already approached the small hills in the back mountain.

On the mountain, Luo Feng's eyes suddenly closed slowly.

This set of Xingyi leopard boxing, he is too familiar with it.

At this moment, it quickly merges and refines!

If the Grandmaster of Xingyi Fist was here, he would definitely be shocked at this moment.

This guy is simply perverted.

Each set of martial arts is equipped with mantras and mental methods to perform, so that they can exert stronger power.

But Luo Feng didn't need it, he relied on his strong strength, and used his perverted comprehension ability to break apart this set of Xingyi Leopard Fist, and then in his own way, let it merge into his own trick.

Sou!

Luo Feng's figure suddenly moved.