The Other Shore of the Immortal Firmament

"Junior Brother Nanfeng, this is your room, as well as the robes and daily necessities of the new disciples. By the way, the formal disciples are provided with resources of one thousand taels of gold every year."

At the request of Elder Ku, Xiaoyu reluctantly summoned the handyman disciples to arrange accommodation for Xiao Nanfeng.

"Thank you Senior Sister Xiaoyu!" Xiao Nanfeng bowed slightly.

However, Xiaoyu obviously did not appreciate it. Seeing that Xiao Nanfeng became the disciple of Elder Ku and lived in the courtyard next to Elder Ku, his mouth was full of anger, and the acid in his heart was completely flooded.

"Elder Ku, you can accept him as a disciple, why can't you also accept me as a disciple, how am I worse than him?" Xiaoyu said unwillingly.

Elder Ku sat at the stone table beside him, repairing the strings, and shook his head: "I accepted Nanfeng as a named disciple, not only because of his talent, but mainly because he helped me make up for a mistake today."

"What's wrong? I can do it too!" Xiaoyu pouted.

Elder Ku shook his head, not wanting to explain, Xiaoyu could only look extremely angry and glared at Xiao Nanfeng at the same time.

Xiao Nanfeng has a strange look on his face. If you can't be a teacher, what's the matter with me? What's wrong with me?

"Nanfeng, what is your cultivation base now? What's your foundation?" Elder Ku asked calmly.

"Master, the disciple's cultivation level is the sixth level of the Houtian realm. Since childhood, no one has directed him. He only knows one set of boxing techniques, called 'March Fist'." Xiao Nanfeng respectfully said.

"The sixth level of the Houtian realm? Hmph, your cultivation is poor enough. Marching boxing? Isn't this the most basic boxing method popular in the imperial army? You just learned this?" Xiaoyu looked at Xiao Nanfeng in astonishment.

Elder Ku would rather accept him as a disciple than me? That's it?

"March Fist? Self-taught?" Elder Ku was also slightly surprised.

"Yes, there are several martial soldiers in the family, so I learned this set of marching boxing from them. There is nothing else." Xiao Nanfeng said with a wry smile.

Marching Fist, the foundation of the foundation. It's not because he didn't want to learn other boxing techniques these years, but because the general manager didn't let him touch other boxing techniques at all.

"Which one of you knows the marching fist, how about helping me to try the foundation of Nanfeng?" Elder Ku asked Xiang Xiang, who was not far away from Si Kuang, and endorsed everyone under the cliff.

Everyone was about to speak when Xiaoyu suddenly jumped out: "Elder Ku, let me try it out for you, marching fist? I will!"

"You?" Elder Ku frowned slightly.

"Elder Ku, don't worry, I won't hurt your apprentice, and I will suppress the cultivation base to the sixth level of the Houtian realm. I will help you try his foundation." Xiaoyu said eagerly.

Elder Ku frowned slightly, clearly understanding what Xiao Yu was targeting at Xiao Nanfeng at the moment.

"Master, can you ask a senior to test me? I'm not used to fighting with women." Xiao Nanfeng smiled wryly.

"What? Do you still look down on women?" Xiaoyu glared at her and scolded Xiao Nanfeng with her hands on her hips.

"I don't look down on women, that is, in a fight later, there will inevitably be unnecessary physical contact. There are differences between men and women. It's better for senior sister to give pointers." Xiao Nanfeng shook his head.

"Ah, do you still care about the difference between men and women?" Xiaoyu sneered suddenly.

Elder Ku suddenly said: "Then Xiaoyu, try it!"

"Okay, I promise to test his foundation." Xiaoyu smiled and stepped forward.

"Nanfeng, you can go all out." Elder Ku said solemnly.

"Yes, Master!" Xiao Nanfeng nodded.

"Junior Brother, I'll let you take the shot first, don't worry, I'll let you." Xiaoyu showed a look of excitement and looked at Xiao Nanfeng defiantly.

But at this moment, Xiao Nanfeng stepped on his foot, like a sharp arrow that was off the string, and instantly came to Xiaoyu's side, Xiaoyu's pupils shrank, and he felt a bad feeling, this kid pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

Xiaoyu slammed a fist out of his hand, but Xiao Nanfeng twisted his body and kicked Xiaoyu's calf. Xiaoyu's lower plate instantly became unstable, and his fist shifted. At this moment, Xiao Nanfeng's palm appeared in Xiaoyu. Back, slammed.

With a bang, Xiao Yu fell to the ground.

"Not good!" Xiaoyu exclaimed in her heart.

However, it was already too late, but he saw Xiao Nanfeng jump up, his knees fell instantly, and went straight to Xiaoyu's head. If these knees were hit, Xiaoyu's head would not explode, and he would pass out.

"Ah!" Xiaoyu exclaimed.

Before hitting Xiao Yu, Xiao Nanfeng twisted his body and backed away, but he didn't really hit him.

"Senior sister, let's go!" Xiao Nanfeng stood not far away and gave a solemn salute.

Between the lightning and flint, all the people who were chanting the scriptures all stopped and looked at Xiao Nanfeng in disbelief.

Spike?

Xiao Nanfeng killed Xiaoyu in one second? Although Xiao Yu was not injured, everyone knew that if Xiao Nanfeng smashed with all his strength just now, Xiao Yu would be miserable.

"Impossible, you, didn't you say you won't hit women? Do you attack so hard?" Xiao Yu got up angrily and exclaimed.

"I have read the "Battle Mentality Sutra" by Wushenweizhen below. It says that there are no distractions in wartime, no opponents, no men or women, no young or old, no pity and ruthlessness, no self-abasement due to the strength of the enemy, no underestimation of the enemy due to the weakness of the enemy. When you start, you must go all out." Xiao Nanfeng said solemnly.

"Eh? "Battle Mentality Sutra"?" Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment.

"Well done! Xiaoyu, have you memorized this scripture more than once? Did you just swallow the dates wholeheartedly? If it wasn't for Nanfeng's mercy just now, if you were both equally cultivated, you would have died just now." The bitter elder praised it.

Xiaoyu's face suddenly turned red, and he was careless.

"It didn't count just now, I wasn't ready, come again!" Xiaoyu said angrily.

"Master, can you change a senior brother to test the disciple? Senior sister is not in a good mood at the moment. The disciple is worried that she will play a temper, go back on her promise, and seriously hurt the disciple." Xiao Nanfeng said solemnly.

Xiaoyu's eyes widened: "What do you mean? I'll keep my word, and I will never hit you with a power that exceeds the sixth level of the Houtian Realm, or hit you with punches other than Marching Fist!"

Seeing Xiaoyu with red eyes, Xiao Nanfeng's face was full of disbelief.

"Boy, what's the point, do you mean I'm going back on my word? Hmph, if I'm going back on my word, I'll lose three hundred taels of gold." Xiao Yumei said with anger.

After so many years in the Taiqing Xianzong, this is the first time someone has treated her like this, not believing in her character? This is the greatest insult to her.

All the chanting people around stopped and watched the dispute between the two.

"Master, there is a description in Shenmiaoshan Zhenren's "Discrimination of Enemies" that the promises of those who are out of control are beyond their control and cannot be taken seriously. "Xiao Nanfeng recited the content of the scriptures again.

"The Classic of Discrimination of the Enemy? I seem to have recited it, and that's what I really said." A man who recited the sutra said with a strange expression.

"Shut up! Don't you believe my promise?" Xiaoyu glared at the speaker.

"No, Senior Sister! You continue." The chanting person immediately apologized.

"Come on, I'll keep my word. If you win against me, I'll give you three hundred taels of gold." Xiaoyu reprimanded Xiao Nanfeng again.

"Master..." Xiao Nanfeng looked at Elder Ku, wanting to end this unwarranted disaster.

"Nanfeng, you and Xiaoyu fight again." Elder Ku said calmly.

Xiao Nanfeng smiled helplessly and said, "Yes!"

"Boy, this time, I won't be careless, come!" A flash of excitement flashed in Xiaoyu's eyes.

Xiao Nanfeng's expression became solemn again.

"It's started." Xiaoyu's eyes widened, and her figure shifted.

"boom!"

Xiao Nanfeng and Xiaoyu had a pair of fists, and the two of them were now at the same level, their strength was almost equal, and they fought again.

The marching boxing opened and closed, like a surging river, endless.

For a time, the two collided with fists and fists, elbows hit each other, legs hit each other, and they were evenly matched, and they were hit with smoke and dust all around.

"Boom!"

The two fought back and forth, and the eyes of the chanting people all around were widened.

"This kid's 'Marching Fist' is really self-trained? He's actually on a par with Senior Sister Xiaoyu? Senior Sister Xiaoyu's combat experience is extremely rich, this is too exaggerated, isn't it?" A chanting disciple asked curiously.

"No, Nanfeng's boxing technique is indeed a bit jerky. He should be a novice, but every time he punches, it is extremely accurate, just like the standard in the book, and it seems to be more and more familiar."

Although Xiao Nanfeng's punches were jerky, because of the unbelievable precision, he was inseparable from Xiaoyu at the beginning, but as Xiao Nanfeng became more and more familiar with fighting, he gradually took over. A slight advantage.

"It's impossible! In this short period of time, his boxing skills have actually improved?" someone exclaimed.

Xiaoyu became more and more anxious. She was not careless this time, but why couldn't she win the south wind? This is impossible! Her combat experience is by no means comparable to Nanfeng. She has experienced so many life-and-death struggles, and this Nanfeng is obviously a young child. How could this be?

"The marching boxing, punching in all directions, with energy in all directions, belongs to the boxing method of the fierce all the way! Senior Sister, Wu Shenwei real person's "Guang Meng Quan Method Experience Sutra" describes that everything has yin and yang, and under the fierce fist, there must be hidden The shadow of femininity, the combination of hardness and softness, can be more rigid and fierce. The marching boxing punches in all directions, and the energy is released in all directions. Among them, the energy in the four directions follows the fist as rigidity, and the energy in the four directions is hidden as softness. The sturdy fist turns like a circle and changes direction! At this moment, the strength of your marching fist has given up the power of femininity and circle, and all of it is used for the sturdy impact. Although it is inexhaustible and powerful, it has lost its infinite changes. You made a mistake. It's over!" Xiao Nanfeng said calmly.

"The "Guang Meng Fist Experience Sutra" by the real person Wushenwei? Uh, I seem to have memorized this. I always thought it was useless. UU reading www.uukanshu.com This Taoist scripture can be used in marching boxing?" Someone surprised.

Elder Ku had an unwavering face, but he was secretly surprised. This new apprentice he accepted, did he use various Taoist scriptures to practice martial arts?

Seeing that Xiao Nanfeng became more and more proficient in fighting, that set of marching fists was actually played with a grand master attitude, Xiaoyu was even more annoyed at this moment, this is impossible, how could it be? I don't know how much more combat experience I have than this kid, why was it gradually suppressed during the fight?

In the beginning, Nanfeng's boxing was awkward, but the strange moves were all accurate to the point of abnormality. He was obviously stronger, but he was restrained everywhere? How could this be?

More importantly, is he still instructing me on boxing? A broken marching fist, I want your guidance? A wave of shame and anger filled his mind, and Xiaoyu couldn't bear it any longer.

"Five poisons pierce the heart!"

Xiao Yu's annoyed palm passed through the gap of the marching fist and hit Xiao Nanfeng's chest.

"what!"

Xiao Nanfeng was knocked upside down and flew out.

Just as Xiao Nanfeng was knocked to the ground, a palm suddenly appeared on his back, held him up, and dissolved most of the power in his palm.

"Master?" Xiao Nanfeng saw the man behind him who saved him.

"Are you okay?" Elder Ku asked in a deep voice.

"Disciple is fine, thank you Master for helping me resolve the power." Xiao Nanfeng said respectfully.

Turning his head, Xiao Nanfeng looked at Xiaoyu with a wry smile: "Senior sister is amazing, junior brother is not as good."

At this moment, Xiaoyu was not at all happy, and stomped her feet angrily. Because she was angry just now, but she broke her promise. Not only did she use moves other than Marching Fist, but she also used power that surpassed the sixth level of the Houtian Realm.

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