There are thousands of Hongmen disciples, if you offend Hongmen, it is not difficult to know the end, and it is destined to be inseparable from a dead word. But one thing is clear, the process of his death should be slow.

"Dare to say that we are hitting the street, this old man has to let you know how many eyes Ma Wang Ye has. The middle-aged man with a single eyebrow roared, and the whole person ejected like a tiger, and at the same time moved his fists, looking like a monkey.

"Monkey Fist?" Zhao Xiaoning frowned slightly, to be honest, it was the first time he had encountered an opponent who had performed his national skills since he made his debut.

Although he was a third-level monk in the Qi refining period, he did not underestimate him, because he fought Monkey Boxing as one of the pictographic fists, and was named after imitating the movements of monkeys. Monkey boxing pays attention to moves, such as falling, pounced, rolling, and flipping. Although it is named after the imitation of a monkey, the power of monkey fist is self-evident. After all, monkey boxing belongs to the division of pictographic boxing, and pictographic boxing is the most powerful type of internal boxing.

Zhao Xiaoning had never despised any enemy, but he found that he was wrong, and his mistake was a little outrageous. Because whether it is the middle-aged man's moves, speed, and strength, he is very weak in his eyes. It's like a kindergarten child facing an adult, and the two are not the same level at all.

In fact, Zhao Xiaoning is not wrong, it is not that the strength of the middle-aged man is not strong, but that his strength is too strong to perceive the strength of the middle-aged man. Because in the eyes of many onlookers who eat melons, the middle-aged man's speed is still extremely fast, and his moves are also extremely sharp.

In addition to the middle-aged man who performed the monkey fist, the other three also joined the battle, using the mantis fist, the tiger and crane double line fist, and the tan leg. These kinds of kung fu are very good in Chinese civilization, and each of them is famous.

The strength of the four of them is also extraordinary, although they did not enter the hall, although they did not cultivate those kinds of kung fu to the level of the founding sect, but they also have the demeanor of a master. And the four of them are accompanied day and night, which can be said to be full of tacit understanding, forcing Zhao Xiaoning to retreat one after another.

Seeing Zhao Xiaoning fall into the disadvantage, Zheng Jizhong, who had been gritting his teeth and looking at him, showed a relieved look in his eyes, if the four generals fought Zhao Xiaoning one-on-one, they might not be his opponents, but the four of them would definitely be able to defeat Zhao Xiaoning together.

Lin Yuerong's expression was as calm as ever, it had never changed, if someone was careful, she would definitely be able to find out that she had a shallow smile between her eyebrows. She didn't worry that someone would hurt Zhao Xiaoning, because she didn't believe that anyone in the world could hurt her proudest son.

Although in the eyes of many people, Zhao Xiaoning has fallen into the upper hand, but this is just what others mistakenly think. The reason why Zhao Xiaoning was losing and retreating was learning their moves, which was deliberate. Because the Shennong inheritance did not instruct him in any exercises, the so-called four or two thousand catties, the cultivation of exercises and the use of brute force are two completely different natures.

Therefore, Zhao Xiaoning is learning from each other's strengths.

At first, Jiang Yihu also thought that Zhao Xiaoning would definitely lose, but as time went by, he found that he was wrong. Because he didn't see any nervousness on Zhao Xiaoning's face. In other words, he didn't feel a sense of crisis, and since he didn't feel a sense of crisis, why did he retreat?

"Oh no, he's stealing teachers!"

Jiang Yihu exclaimed.

"Stealing master, hmph, if my monkey fist can be stolen by him, then I will cut off my head and give him a night pot to use. Su Yanjiao snorted coldly, you must know that monkey boxing is not a flower boxing embroidered legs, and it will take at least fifteen years to learn it, so he doesn't believe that Zhao Xiaoning can learn monkey boxing.

As soon as the words fell, Su Yanjiao saw a scene that he could never forget forever, Zhao Xiaoning actually used the 'monkey picking peach' move in the monkey fist, a monkey fist belonging to the grandmaster level, and saw that his five fingers were bent and directly buckled his neck.

Shock!

A wordless shock made Su Yanjiao stunned for a moment.

Because Zhao Xiaoning's momentum when he used the monkey fist was very similar to his master who had passed away, his monkey fist already had the demeanor of a grandmaster.

O Grandmaster!

Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world, a height that ordinary people can't reach in their lifetime, but now it has been displayed by Zhao Xiaoning, and he just learned it for a few minutes.

An indescribable frustration made Su Yanjiao look like a deflated balloon, although Zhao Xiaoning didn't crush his neck, but that frustration was far more painful than killing him. I swore before that if I was stolen, I would cut off my head and give him a night pot, which Cheng thought that people not only learned, but even reached the level of grandmaster.

Martial arts wizard!

No.

This is a demon in the martial arts world, a demon!

After defeating Su Yanjiao with Monkey Boxing, Zhao Xiaoning cast the Mantis Boxing and defeated the mantis Boxing master. Then he decisively used the Tiger Crane Double Fist to defeat another master, and finally used Tan Leg to defeat the four generals of Hongmen who had the strongest combat effectiveness of Hongmen in a crushing way. From his counterattack to the defeat of the four, it took less than twenty seconds.

Compared with the previous record of defeating twenty ordinary people in ten seconds, there is really nothing to show off, but don't forget that these four people are all masters, plus Zhao Xiaoning switched four kinds of kung fu in these twenty seconds, to put it bluntly, it is even more rebellious than the previous record!

"It can't be, it's impossible. I don't believe that you have cultivated Tan Leg to this level in such a short period of time. The middle-aged man who practiced Tan Leg was like a ghost, and he couldn't believe the result.

Everyone was stunned! Even those who were not seen by the laymen were deeply shocked, and a big question mark could not help but appear in their minds, could it be that kung fu can be practiced so easily?

The final general is Zheng Jizhong, I thought that the four generals would be able to lay down Zhao Xiaoning and avenge the blood and revenge, but he couldn't dream that even the four generals with the strongest combat power in Hongmen were not his opponents!

Oh my God, what kind of monster I provoked!

Jung Ki had a feeling of wanting to cry.

Zhao Xiaoning has not cultivated any kung fu, and it is said that his progress will not be so fast, but don't forget that he is the successor of Shennong Ancestor, and he is also a monk of the third layer of the Qi refining period, and his understanding is not at all what ordinary people can imagine. It is precisely in this way that he was able to learn several kinds of kung fu in a short time, just like a college student learning simple mathematical addition and subtraction.

Although the four kinds of kung fu can be learned as soon as they are learned, Zhao Xiaoning has benefited a lot, because this can save him a lot of unnecessary consumption, and he also feels more intuitively how to skillfully exert his strength.

Just when Zhao Xiaoning was comprehending the mysteries of several martial arts, a cold chill surged into his heart, making him suddenly shake his spirit, and the feeling was like being targeted by a ferocious beast, which made people shudder