Chapter 740: Forty-four

Chapter 740 Chapter Forty Four: Cloud Gate Jiu-Jitsu (first anniversary of the book, please bless!)
"Well, it turned out to be like this." Tang Luo folded his arms and looked at the grandson of the Xiang clan who was entangled with Bu Lin on the stage, nodding thoughtfully.
It is questionable how much of the information provided by the young master is true, but there is one thing that Tang Luo is very certain that this Xiang family must have all the details of Yun's family.
Because the martial arts performed by Xiang Loulan, who used his soft force to overcome the blood of the dragon's spirit, on the stage, were very much like the set performed by Yun Piao Piao during the feast of the Xiangyun Valley.
The black businessmen of the Yun family were once known as the nightmare of all masters of physical skills. They relied on this set of dark power techniques that were close to Tao. The fist and the flesh body changed between Yin and Yang, opening and closing, round and square, rolling and releasing, and virtual and Reality, lightness and heaviness, softness and rigidity, slowness and fastness are unpredictable. They are very impressive like the Taijiquan in the previous life.
"Thank you, Xiongtai." Tang Luochao once again thanked the young man politely, and was about to leave the 27th ring to see the progress of the other members of Longxi, but he was stopped by the young man.
"Young Master Tang, this ring will soon be the winner, don't you look at it anymore, if Xiang Loulan wins Bu Lin, he will become the strongest opponent to compete with you in the ring." With Tang Luo's puzzled face, he repeatedly waved his hands and said, "I don't have any other intentions. It's just that at the gambling table, the big money has been overwhelmed by the son to get the top spot. This is just a few words.
"That's it." Tang Luo suddenly felt. No wonder the young man's attitude changed so much before and after. It turned out that he had participated in the periphery and couldn't help laughing: "Thank you, Xiongtai for showing love."
"It's just that although this Loulan has the first opportunity at this time, it is impossible to beat this dragon scale bloodline." Tang Luo looked up at the stage and said lightly to the young son: "If you say The Ming Jin Jing Jin created by the ancient body repair was to kill monsters that were much larger than the human race. Then, the Dark Jin Rou Jin developed by the physical masters was to fight with the same race to gain the advantage. Both have their advantages and disadvantages. , Maybe two warriors of the same level are fighting, the one who is good at Anjin Roujin can press the one who is good at strong and bright, but the shortcomings of Anjin Roujin will not be compensated for."
The one who can be invited to participate in the martial arts conference is a family of Tianjiao. The young boy suddenly heard such advanced physical theory, and could not help being attracted. He even ignored the fierce battle in the arena, but respectfully asks: "Dare to ask Young Master Tang, what are the shortcomings of this Anjin Roujin?"
"The so-called solitary yang does not grow, and the yin alone does not last. Xiang Loulan's technique is solitary and does not tolerate a little yang. If Xiang Loulan's body is strong and powerful, it may be able to crush the dragon scale body and hurt it. A champion with the blood of the dragon spirit, but unfortunately he is too dependent on this set of techniques to do this, and the biggest problem with the use of dark energy and soft energy is the lack of lethality. After all, the root cause is this dark Jin Rou Jin itself was created for the human race to fight each other, and according to the fragility of the human body, there is no need for any positive strength. But this person in the ring is different."
Tang Luo pointed to Bu Lin who was still under the wind, and said lightly: "Don't look at this ringmaster as if he has never had a high point, but he is still vigorous after being attacked countless times, just like at the beginning of a battle. In the high-intensity physical combat, Xiang Loulan’s energy and spiritual power were consumed extremely quickly, but the attack caused was extremely limited. Although Yun’s technique could make Xiang Loulan play with Bulin 10,000 times, as long as there was one mistake, I will be torn by this dragon and beast, and there is no suspense in the result of such a fight."
The young man turned his head and looked at the ring. The ringmaster, who was covered in dragon scales, attacked Xiang Loulan with a fist, and the wind and thunder roared, but Xiang Loulan flicked his long sleeves, and his body was as elegant as a spirit dragon. In the sleeves, he poured it on Bu Lin's chest severely after a beautiful maneuver, and beat him back several steps.
It was another time to return without success, another time of annoyance, and the ringing master who threw on him again was beaten back again, while Xiang Loulan on the other side was unscathed.
The appearance of the fluttering clothes and the top points does not seem to be a person who is about to lose. Although he admires Tang Luo's physical skills, the young man still believes more in his eyes. , It's impossible!
Tang Luo looked at the expression of the young man, knowing that he didn't believe what he said, smiled and didn't get angry, and left the 27th ring straight after leaving.
After another quarter of an hour, Xiang Loulan followed Bu Lin's fist and fluttered back and flew off the ring, clasping his fists in his hands and admiring: "If you don't fight, you won't fight. Brother Bu is not only hardened with scales and armor, but with more internal organs. He is as strong as a Huanglong, the younger brother has done everything he can, and still can't hurt Brother Bu any more. If you continue to fight, you will only show your timidity, you can only admit defeat, and look forward to Brother Haihan!"
Bu Lin, with a horn and a horn on his forehead, looked at Xiang Loulan, who was smiling and admitting defeat, and itchy. After all, he was the one who was beaten in the ring for a quarter of an hour. Hundreds of punches and kicks, but there has never been a single shot of this slippery guy. He stared at the opponent's exhaustion and began to reveal his flaws, but he turned down the ring and gave in.
So I'm going to suffer this meal for nothing?
Standing on the ring, Bu Lin gave Xiang Loulan a vicious look and snorted: "The Yun Family's Jiu-Jitsu is the best fortune. I hope I will have a chance to learn it next time!"
Xiang Loulan, the young man in white clothes who was still smiling just now, became gloomy after listening to Bu Lin's words. He announced his name before he went to the ring, but at this time, the other party didn't regard him Xiang Loulan as an opponent. On the contrary, he praised the Yun Family's Jiu-Jitsu. How could such a humiliation be tolerated.
"It was Chaochang Xiang, not Yun, who was invited to participate. It was not the Yun family disciple who pressed you, but I, Xiang Loulan."
Leng Leng left a sentence, Xiang Loulan turned around and left, but Bu Lin, who was suffocated with fire, would not give up easily. He also snorted and sarcastically said, "What Chaochang Xiang family is just a dog that has changed its owner."
Xiang Loulan, who was going away, paused for a while, and then continued to walk away without looking back.
"Eggless counseling bag." Bu Lin looked at Xiang Loulan who was going away, walked back to the center of the ring with a sigh, and shouted to the challenger under the stage: "Come on next, Lao Tzu's dragon claw is already hungry and thirsty. !"
The challengers in the audience look at me, and I look at you, and they disperse. They have seen the battle between Xiang Loulan and Bu Lin just now. At this moment, they still have the courage to continue to challenge.
They were strangled against Shang Loulan a long time ago, and this Bu Lin is just like a okay person. Such a human-shaped fierce beast can be easy for them, even people with no vision can see it. Chu Bulin's combat power is not at the same level as them.
In the blink of an eye, under the empty arena, Bu Lin stomped angrily, but saw a young son staring at the stage with blurred eyes, and he still muttered in disbelief: "It turned out to be true."
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(End of this chapter)