"Miss Lin, you must be okay with this meeting," Wang Lei laughed.

August 11, 2024

Lin Miaoshan was embarrassed to say, well, her martial arts are all so-called, but only when Wang Lei takes the opportunity to cheat will she be adamant.
"That’s the case-then Wang can be offended!"
At the same time, Wang Lei’s facial expression was awe-inspiring and suddenly he made moves quickly. If the flurry gesture was broken, he grasped the book in the hands of Lin Miao Shan.
Lin Miaoshan unhurried his jade hand and lifted it just as Wang Lei caught it, and then he avoided Wang Lei and continued to catch Lin Miao Shan. Every time, he just avoided the direction that Wang Lei caught, just as if he had predicted Wang Lei’s move.
The two men fought very fast, and the breathing kung fu was also fought for more than ten times. If ordinary kungfu practitioners are afraid that they can’t see clearly again, they can see a series of shadows at the speed.
However, the speed of fighting between the two people is getting faster and faster, and gradually there is no shadow. There is a slight explosion in the air. This is an explosion when two people’s palms collide briefly.
Wang Lei and Lin Miao Shan both stood still, and their expressions seemed to remain unchanged from the general, but the expressions in their eyes became more and more serious. Masters must devote themselves to fighting or they will be injured in an instant.
The brief encounter made them all know each other’s skill was unfathomable.
Compared with Wang Leilin, who has long known the severity of Lin Miao Shan’s martial arts, Miao Shan’s surprise is much deeper than Wang Lei’s.
Although Wang Lei killed Zeng Guofan at the beginning, Lin Miao Shan killed Zeng Guofan seriously in his eyes, but beating Reservoir Dogs up was no big deal, and Wang Lei was so young. She once recognized that his martial arts were just so-so, and now she knows that the strength of the other side is far beyond her imagination. Wang Lei really made her sit up and take notice this time, which changed the bad image he has been consolidating in his heart.
Although the nine articles are still in her hand, according to the current situation, if we don’t take them seriously, we are afraid that they will fall into Wang Lei’s hands sooner or later.
The fiftieth chapter mending the sky nine articles on Shaolin siddhi
Lin Miaoshan smiles, but the spirit seems to be serious.
In an instant, Lin Miaoshan’s momentum changed, and his hands suddenly slowed down. A force flowed on the surface of his arm.
Wang Lei’s hand flashed to Lin Miao Shan. However, when he had not touched the book, he felt as if he had fallen into the mud. Most of the power was unloaded and the speed dropped sharply.
So he can’t get close to Lin Miaoshan naturally.
"The word’ Hua’?" Wang Lei’s heart moved to realize that Lin Miao Shan had put to good use nine Chinese characters for mending the sky, and it was really fierce to eliminate his strength in shape.
But this alone is not enough to deal with yourself.
Wang Lei corners of the mouth slightly tilted his hand strength suddenly softer than soft as cotton yarn that shape strength color like a duck to water.
"Shaolin cotton palm!"
Lin Miaoshan’s eyes were surprised. I didn’t expect Wang Lei to come up with a way to restrain himself so quickly. Immediately, he paid more attention to Wang Lei.
However, this alone is not enough. Lin Miaoshan’s figure suddenly appeared behind him from the front of Wang Lei.
Wang Lei knows that Lin Miao Shan’s move is a evasive tactic. The other party is serious. Wang Lei doesn’t keep it. He knows that Lin Miao Shan’s strength is stronger than his own. If he still keeps it, he is afraid that he won’t want to get the nine articles.
Wang Lei suddenly stopped and sat down on the ground.
"Why did you give up?" Lin Miaoshan smiled smugly. Wang Renai had to decide to give up on her own. Did she make this monk meditation posture?
In a moment, her doubts were revealed
Wang Lei suddenly jumped up from the ground, and when Lin Miao Shan saw a flash of shadow, he felt a sharp strong breeze grasping at his hands.
"Don’t cheat me." Lin Miaoshan has been hiding from Wang Lei’s offensive with a cold drink and a display of evasive tactics.
However, Wang Lei, who has not yet stabilized, has come with him at a frightening speed.
Lin Miaoshan hurriedly fled, but it didn’t appear until Wang Lei on the other side actually followed Lin Miao Shan immediately, and he was still unbelieving. He repeatedly stepped out of three steps, and each step appeared in different directions. However, every time he appeared, a Wang Lei intercepted him as if Wang Lei would be busy.
"This is!"
Lin Miaoshan was annoyed and suddenly noticed that every time Wang Lei’s posture appeared, it was like a monk meditating. The whole room seemed to be a futon in Wang Lei.
She immediately recognized that Wang Lei’s posture of nine figures and six figures in Shaolin’s seventy-two stunts was created in this narrow place according to fifty-four meditation postures of Shaolin monks. There are few postures in the world.
She is amazing, but when she reached her hand, there was only one article and it was still incomplete, but she could only repair and perfect it with martial arts wisdom, not to mention pushing out a new evolution from it, and Wang Lei was just a 16-year-old boy who was four years younger than her, and his Buddhist martial arts was so repaired, which made Lin Miao Shan unable to resist the competitive spirit.
Moreover, Lin Miaoshan’s evasive tactic is no less than the posture of sitting in Figure 9 and Figure 6.
"Shaolin cotton palm and nine-figure-six sitting posture. How many stunts will this little one have?"
Lin Miaoshan seems to be annoyed with his own evasive tactic, which is a temporary course to the extreme.
Suddenly, the two people in the room were everywhere, which was a sign that the speed was extremely fast.
"Miss Lin, I’ve already figured out your evasive tactic. Be careful when you pick it up."
Suddenly Wang Lei stopped to smile, his eyes flashing with confidence. Although it was a short fight, he already knew how to crack Lin Miaoshan’s evasive tactic.
"Why don’t you just come?" Lin Miaoshan was not afraid. She thought that Wang Lei was just diverting her attention. How could she crack the tactic of evading words that she had been practicing for a long time in just a few minutes? Even if she cracked it, she would still have a confrontation with King Lei.
"Offend!"
Wang Lei suddenly a drink figure instantaneous Lin Miao Shan front.
Lin Miaoshan immediately wanted to escape the word tactic.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Wang Lei suddenly leaned out and saw Lin Miaoshan all over the sky. Wang Lei’s palm was wrong, and the Buddha’s palm appeared in all directions. All directions were shrouded in the Buddha’s palm, which was inevitable.
"A thousand hands are like a palm!" Lin Miao Shan gave a shock in his heart, and an incredible color crossed his eyes. It turned out that it was another seventy-two stunt. What on earth is this little monster that has developed so many profound Shaolin martial arts?
At this time, Lin Miaoshan calmed down and looked calm. "Wang Lei, I have underestimated you."
"Huh?"
Wang Lei looked at Lin Miaoshan in surprise. Is she going to throw in the towel-
See Lin Miao Shan at this moment should close your eyes body surface should emerge a solid mask.