Chapter 55: Longwu

In the early morning, the weather was raging, and Wangcheng was as lively as usual. However, many people got news that the Wangcheng Budokai had a final pass. It was compared with a disciple sent from the martial arts gate. Only the disciple can win the final victory.
Hearing this news, Shen Xiang was secretly stunned. He suspected that this must have been discovered by Shen Furong from the city of Wang, so that he could not win the crown of the Wangcheng Budo Association.
"Reassured, it is impossible to be a disciple of the inner door. The inner disciple does not have the leisure time. I think it should be a foreigner with a strong strength. It may be in the martial arts." Su Meiyao said, for the things in the martial art, She and the white faint are very clear.
"That's good, don't let me be too disappointed," Shen Xiang said in his heart to rise up a high degree of war.
There are already tens of thousands of people gathered in the square in front of the Pharmacy Gate. This is the final, and it is also a test of two young disciples. Both of them are young players who are famous.
Among the crowds, Shen Tianhu, Shen Yihan, Shen Haohai and others have been hidden in them. Each of them leads the elite children of 50 Shen family. As soon as they have anything to do, they immediately start.
Shen Xiang went to the middle of the contest, and suddenly there was a commotion in the crowd.
"He actually dared to come, I heard that the pharmacist might take him after the end of his finals." One surprised.
"It is said that the genius of the pharmacist and the elders of the pharmacist are related to him. It seems that he was killed. The pharmacist will use this as an excuse to deal with him." A middle-aged man said.
"It’s so timid at a young age. In the first two days, he used the old parents’ face to kill the drug. The strength is good, and you can’t be afraid of other people’s threats.
A teenager’s face is full of envy. Said.
"Of course, this world is inherently a strength, as long as there is strength, there is everything."
"..."
Listening to the following many people's arguments, Shen Xiang knows that the pharmacist has released the news to prepare for the opening of Shen. This is a kind of signal, which is very common in the battle. Some forces are warning by releasing the gossip or Threat other forces.
Not far from the martial arts station, there is a tower. There are many well-dressed people in the tower. There are many maids and guards around them. They know that their status is extraordinary.
"The emperor of the Nanwu Kingdom also came to watch the battle, and he came to cheer on his own son. I heard that many of the great masters have come, and everything in the palace has come."
How sharp is Shen Xiang’s eyesight, he can see the people inside the tower, can see a middle-aged man wearing a dragon cannon, full of majesty and extraordinary, that is the emperor.
The imperial power is only above the civilian population, but for those powerful families, it is not worth mentioning. In the eyes of those families, the emperor only manages a country, allowing the country to develop in an orderly manner, without falling into chaos, and those The family can benefit from safe civilians.
The prince came. He flew from the tower in the distance. He wore a flaming red costume and performed a graceful lightness. He landed on the platform and caused many women to scream. .
Shen Xiang secretly disdain, his heart said: "Just let you prestige, wait for me to play so that the emperor Laozi does not recognize you."
Song Nanming looked at Shen Xiang with a scornful look and said faintly: "If you don't want to suffer less from the flesh, you still have time."
Song Nanming certainly knows that Shen Xiang’s strength is good, but he is confident to win.
Shen Xiang looked at Song Nanming's face full of pride and insidiousness. He guessed that Song Nanming must have other despicable tricks. At this time, he must be more cautious, otherwise he would be concealed.
"Do not worry, my skin is thick, I am afraid that you will hit your hand when you hit me." Shen Xiang should be, he said the truth.
"Oh, I don't know how high the earth is." Song Nanming's cold martyrdom, deliberately raised the voice and let the people in the square hear it.
Seeing Song Nanming's pretense, Shen Xiang secretly smiled, if there is no certain strength, how to install is useless.
"Begin, if someone breaks the rules, you can do it because of the consequences!" said an old man in gray coat. He is not a pharmacist, but an older warrior. He is said to be a descendant of the founder of the martial arts association. .
Song Nanming has violated the rules, but there is no evidence, so Shen Xiang can't do anything to him.
At the beginning, Song Nanming took off the wide-brimmed golden red clothes. He wore a set of golden tights and golden boots, which looked rich and powerful.
"Today, let you see the martial arts of our royal family in Nanwu, let you see the power of Longwu!" Song Nanming said, bursting into a strange atmosphere, this and Shen Xiang's Qinglong infuriating Much like, but it is less of a mundane and majestic momentum.
"Longwu" is an ancient martial art. The legend is that the martial arts passed down by the dragons when they traveled to the public. After the exhibition, they can have the same momentum and strength as the dragon.
It’s just a legend, it’s awesome, but it’s as hard as a dragon.
Seeing the blue veins on Song Nanming's fists flowing with golden liquid, everyone could not help but exclaim, they did not expect to see "Longwu" with their own eyes.
Shen Xiang blinked his eyes and released his powerful and invisible gods. He was covered in Song Nanming. He could clearly sense the way in which Song Nanming’s true airflow turned, and he also secretly remembered it in his mind. Then let your infuriating flow in that way.
"I didn't expect the martial arts of the dragon to appear in this worldly world. You should learn something." Su Meiyao gave a voice to Shen Xiang.
Shen Xiang is already learning. At this time, Song Nanming used a mysterious way of luck to change the infuriating body and produce more powerful power.
"Dragon 罡 fist!"
Song Nanming’s fierce bounce, like a golden mang, flying toward Shen Xiang, only seeing his hands as eagle claws like a fist, the rapid changes, and constantly hitting out, a golden air smashed into the air, and flew away. Shocked the air, bursting into a burst of sound, violently hit on the chest of Shen Xiang.
With the impact of the golden gas, Song Nanming appeared in front of Shen Xiang, and the double fists flew out quickly. The punches were punched one by one, the speed was very fast, and it looked far as if he had thousands of arms. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of punches were hit.
Song Nanming’s every punch and kick is all discouraged, and there will be gas explosions, which will make the huge contests tremble, and the horrible sounds will make people shudder.
What makes people dumbfounded is not the Longwu of Song Nanming's exhibition, but Shen Xiang actually used boxing to punch, using his fist to fight against Song Nanming's fast punch, but also a relaxed face.