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 "Wang Honglin!"
 Luan Qisheng recognized the old man sitting and drinking tea under the old tree at a glance.
 The small courtyard, the old tree, the blue slate, and the sitting old man together form a quiet and harmonious picture.
 Suddenly, An Qisheng thought he had come to the small courtyard 300 years ago.
 This is not travelling through time and space, but it is almost no different from travelling through time and space!
 Purr ~
 There seemed to be a breeze blowing over the old tree, and the leaves rang, and the old man suddenly moved.
 Raising one arm forward broke the extremely harmonious aura in the courtyard, as if the entire courtyard was shaken!
 Boom!
 I have a punch first, and then there is a thunder burst!
 For a moment, the old man went from extreme silence to extreme movement, and the furious winds between his fists and kicks swelled, and the fist wind wrapped around the dust around him. The old trees in the courtyard were like storms and the leaves were like rain.
 Bajiquan is known as "knock in the air, and kick in Kyushu", and its meaning is wide open and unparalleled!
 But An Qisheng has never seen such a violent octopus fist!
 The seemingly thin body of the old man contained the power that shocked An Qisheng.
 The octopus rack that he was most familiar with, and used it in the hands of the old man, let him know what is peaking!
 "This is the eight pole boxing."
 Luan Qisheng was full of admiration in his heart.
 As soon as I thought about it, I entered the old man's body with a very wonderful gesture, along the bridge transformed by the text, into the picture scroll of 300 years ago!
 Bang bang bang ~
 Howling ~
 The heart beats like a cymbal, and blood flows like a river.
 As soon as Xun Gang entered Wang Honglin's body, he felt an extremely powerful feeling born from An Qisheng's heart.
 This is far from the feeling of entering into the Taoist body before.
 He can feel that every inch of muscles and bones in this body contains some explosive power to be sprayed.
 This is nothing like a body that a senior man can have!
 At this instant, it was like a tricycle mounted from the leg, replaced by the world's top supercar, no, it is even more exaggerated!
 "This, this is, Po Dan ?!"
 Luan Qisheng didn't even care about the domineering eight-pole fist that induced the elderly, and was attracted by another discovery.
 In his feelings, the old man's strength was very violent, but he was very mellow.
 When he was quiet, his spirit was restrained and not leaked. All the sharp edges converged, and he sat and slumped into a circle, while his movements were like volcanic eruption, and Lei Gong punished.
 Is very similar to the description of Danjing he saw in the classics.
 Luan Qisheng was shocked and delighted, and Wang Honglin actually held Dan with an outside goal like Ba Ji Quan!
 I want to know that even after Daxuan three hundred years later, Dan Jing is also a strong player, enough to be an instructor in the army, or to run a special brigade.
 And in Daxuan's records, it is almost impossible to say that there is no other boxing method.
 "Holding Dan Dan is not leaking, maybe it is the way to cure my strange disease?"
 Blessed to the soul, An Qisheng suddenly thought of something.
 Regardless of boxing skills or medical skills, Daxuan three hundred years later is far beyond three hundred years ago. Even if Gu Changfeng is still regarded as the first boxer in three hundred years, there is no way to tell whether there is something in it.
 的 Severe terminal illnesses that can't be cured after 300 years, there must be no conditions for cure 300 years ago!
 For a moment, An Qisheng was suddenly bright, and there were stories about Gu Changfeng, one after another.
 The ancient Changfeng, who learned boxing at the age of eleven, was a great student at the age of seventeen. He walked the world without resistance. The weak crown year was already the world's first boxer.
 Zeng Yuandu crossed the East to assassinate Emperor Fuso.
 He even hovered outside the Golden Eagle White House for three days, and was so shocked that the President of the Golden Eagle could not sleep at night, and he couldn't live all day long.
 No matter whether the posterity is black or black, how much its deeds are true and how many are false, but its Xi Wu talent is the best in the world, but no one doubts it.
 If Gu Changfeng's disease is really the same as him, then instead of believing that the doctor at the time, it is better to believe that he was holding Dan and healed without medicine!
 "If so."
 Wu Anqi's life resumed his state of mind, and he began to realize the vigorous way of boxing of the elderly.
 With this feeling, An Qisheng seemed to see a new world.
 Wang Honglin's strength has been integrated, and the inside and outside are combined in one move and one style. When his foot shakes, he starts from the ground and moves around the shin, knee, waist, shoulder, elbow, wrist, palm, and finger. .
 Qi Qi's fingertips and fists thunder, but at the same time, his shin, knees, waist, shoulders, elbows, wrists, and palms can burst out of force.
 Even, with Dan Jing's control of strength, even the ears can kill people!
 "Hoo!"
 In the small courtyard, the old man suddenly closed his fists, and the transition from extreme movement to extreme silence was also only in the blink of an eye.
 Only the dust of leaves and circles flying around, and the unstoppable fist wind and waves, show that the previous scene is true.
 An Qisheng, who felt the whole change in the strength of the old man, felt deeper.
 The first instant of punches was like thunder, and the next instant of silence was like pine and cypress.
 The blood and blood movement of the old man's whole body, the change of strength, and even the heart beat, all settle at this moment.
 The tadpole is like the machine of midwinter.
 "The mystery of Danjing is not only about sending, but also about receiving, and even, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is more important than sending."
 Luan Qisheng raised Mingwu and wished to immediately go out and punch a set of punches.
 "Mr. Wang's **** is really fierce and unparalleled! The fist is already so, I don't know how far the marksmanship has come."
 At this moment, a voice of appreciation sounded outside the courtyard with a calm voice.
 Wang Honglin, who was standing by his hands, seems to have known for a long time, but just raised his eyelids: "It's your job to set up the Central Martial Arts Museum. I won't participate, and I won't pass it on."
 "The great mystery today is in a situation that hasn't changed for thousands of years. There are bandits running inside, warlords occupying one side, and powers peeping outside. Although we are martial arts, we can't be alone."
 Outside the small courtyard, the quiet voice of the visitors came with the meaning of Jin Ge:
 "You and me martial arts still talk with your fists. If you don't go down, it's better than the old man's one-and-a-half move. He also asked the old man to follow me to the magic city and sit in the Central Martial Arts Hall."
 "It seems that this set of boxing techniques demonstrated by your husband has not made you retreat."
 In the courtyard, Wang Honglin's eyes were half closed, his breath was condensed like the sea, and it seemed like a volcano that was about to gush:
 "I heard that 11 students learned boxing, six years of success, invincible since his debut, old man, it is necessary to teach."
 11 learn boxing, six years of success?
 This person is, Gu Changfeng!
 An Qisheng, who was quietly listening to the conversation between the two, couldn't help but shock. Did the two great masters play against each other 300 years ago?
 "Unfortunately, although the old gentleman was in his sixties, his blood was locked in the state of holding Dan, but in the end he was not as strong as a man."
 After a long sigh, the portal of the courtyard was slowly opened.
 Under the drooping sun, the youth slowly looked up:
 "Let's let it down and see the old Liuhe big gun!"
 
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 An Qisheng had a dream.
 In the dream, there are heroes fighting for hegemony, and heaven and man fall into the stars.
 There are hundreds of ghosts going on the line, the demon cholera world, the long-browed man holding a wooden sword to cut the demon soul.
 There are gods devouring the galaxy, eyes open for the day, eyes closed for the night …
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 Six months ago, tens of thousands of black phantom towers appeared all over the world, floating above the cities. Chemists, physicists, religious people… all of them could do nothing.
 Six months later, people became used to the towers and no longer paid them attention.
 One day, Tang Mo saw a flying insect crash into it instead of going through it. The next day, a sharp and clear child-like voice issued an announcement to all humans.
 “Ding dong! November 15th, 2017. The earth is online.”
 The black tower’s three iron-clad rules:
 1. Everything is explained by the black tower.
 2. 6 o’clock to 18 o’clock is the game time.
 3. All players, please strive to attack the tower.
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 When he woke up, Ye Hao found that his rebirth apocalypse had come a year before, and he was also bound to a doomsday’s strongest base vehicle system. 
 Folding space? The space is infinite, and it can store endless food. In the end, a bowl of white rice can make the best star bend the waist. 
 The strongest defense? Ultra-space aluminum alloy can evolve independently, so you are not afraid of asteroid hitting the earth? Is a zombie a bird? 
 Battle form? Chariots are rampant in the end times, huge mutant beasts? Change the battle form, what about Transformers? 
 Are there all kinds of black technology beyond the era of civilization? Swallow all kinds of metals and zombies, the chariot can evolve infinitely! 
 Rebirth the end of the world, build the strongest chariot of the doomsday, ramp up the doomsday, and become the strongest overlord!
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 Introduction:
 After falling from the battlefield of the gods, Lin Fan accidentally discovered that he was reborn on the day when the game came with a supreme sacred artifact.
 And this Supreme has only two effects.
 1. When you get a time-limited Buff gain, the Buff time will be automatically converted to [permanent].
 2. When you get any Buff gain, the effect will be randomly strengthened by 10-10000 times.
 ...
 With the buff effect of this [Ring of Order (Tier Ninth Sacred Artifact)], Lin Fan has completely become a peerless boss in the game, mastering everything!
 [Primary Healing Buff] Strengthened ten thousand times, increasing blood volume by 40W per second.
 [Soul of the Wind Buff] strengthens ten thousand times, increases movement speed by 10000%.
 [Soul Energy Speed ​​Buff] Strengthens ten thousand times, increases attack/casting speed by 10000%.
 【Agamaggan's Wisdom Buff】Strengthen ten thousand times, increase intelligence by 500,000 points.
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 Travel through the world of elves thousands of years ago and become a farmer. 
 But this elf world seems to be different from what he imagined, dark and savage, the elves here are called monsters, and humans and monsters are full of battles. 
 See how Aiwen uses modern elf science to farm, make fertilizer, cultivate elves, build elf balls, develop technology, and create a new order! 
 For many traversers, technology is the primary productive force, but here, elves are the primary productive force! 
 This is a story of an elf breeder quietly farming and establishing an elf alliance. 
 Also known as: Farming from elves, I established an alliance of elves in the ancient elf world, the farming journey of an elf breeder 
 Keywords: Pokémon, Pokemon, Pokémon, Pokemon, Special
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 Meteorites fell from the sky, blocking the sun. In a land of ice and snow, there were scattered shelters. Lu Chen held a nano core in his hand. He started by learning knowledge by himself, and used the nano core to realize his ideas step by step, develop technology, and strive to survive. Can he finally walk into the starry sky? 
 The story begins three days before the meteorite fell 
 PS: The beginning of the disaster article is similar, but the content is differentAuthor's Other NovelsIn Wasteland Survival I have a Dyson Sphere
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 “Shameless Xia Ping, not only did you steal my martial arts manual and medicinal pills, you even took my fiancée! We’re not finished!”
 “He’s the embarrassment of the Martial Way and a parasite of the human race. A complete scumbag.”
 “There’s nothing that he won’t do. Not only would he not help an old person cross the road, he would even steal the lollipop of a three year old.”
 “He causes problems everywhere. All of the geniuses of those big families have been beaten up by him before. Now, he’s no longer tolerated by either humans or gods!”
 Countless martial arts experts of Yanhuang Star hated Xia Ping down to the very bone. They were just itching to completely crush him into pieces.
 As for Xia Ping? Facing the hatred of so many people, he just calmly pulled up the interface of the “Grand Hatred System” and looked at all the wonderful things there. He rubbed his chin, “I’ve already saved up so many Hatred Points. What should I exchange for now? Saint-grade medicinal pills? Or perhaps that Primordial Pill? The peerless martial art skill, Tathagata Palm also seems pretty good too. But then there’s that divine weapon, the Cosmic Cauldron. It really is too difficult to choose!”
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 Zheng Yi traveled to the world of immortal cultivation, doing nothing, and became a casual cultivator at the bottom of the world of immortal cultivation. 
 Occasionally, he traveled to the doomsday world, where the blood moon was across the sky, zombies were rampant, and evil spirits were everywhere... 
 This place is simply a paradise for magic cultivators. 
 Killing zombies, refining evil spirits, devouring ghosts, eating corpse pills, and his cultivation level rose rapidly. Not only was there no heavenly punishment, but the cultivation speed was also very fast. How can you explain this? 
 Zheng Yi could only shout that this was unscientific. 
 Then he turned back to the world of immortal cultivation, sold the right to live in the immortal city, and went to the devil's domain overnight. 
 Soul-catching Sect, Corpse-raising Sect, Heavenly Demon Sect, Soul-eating Dao... Demon Sect, here I come. 
 Zheng Yi shouted, excitedly throwing himself into the arms of many notorious demon sects. 
 Soul-catching Banner, Soul-guiding Array, Black Evil Skill, Corpse-raising Skill... Zheng Yi threw himself into the enthusiasm of studying the magic method. 
 Others who practiced magic skills were either beaten to death by the righteous way, or were punished by heaven and killed by five thunders. 
 And I act on behalf of the heaven, practice magic skills, and have infinite merits. 
 One day, Zheng Yi deployed 330,000 soul-grabbing banners, commanded millions of evil ghosts, manipulated 100,000 celestial corpses, and surrounded the holy land of the righteous path with overwhelming demonic energy. 
 Both the righteous and the demonic masters were numb. 
 They shouted together, "Why didn't you, the demon, be killed by the heaven?" 
 "This is unscientific!" 
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 Wake up and become a giant of the palace. 
 Who is the Emerald Giant? It was the man who broke through the Holy Grail War overnight with a string of sevens. 
 But now the time point is actually after the defeat in the hands of the King of Heroes. 
 Looking at his scarred body and facing the danger of being imprisoned, Emiya Shirou could only helplessly look up at the sky. 
 Okay, don’t say anything, wait for me to cross first. 
 I have written down this hatred, and I will talk about everything when I come back. 
 ——————— 
 Emiya Shirou: “In order to protect my sister’s happiness, I will not hesitate to smash my body to pieces!” 
 Passerby: “Which sister do you want to protect, after all, you have so many sisters?” 
 Emiya Shirou: “Of course it’s all, after all, they are my family.” 
 “So, would you like to be my sister?” 
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 ps. First world: Is it wrong to seek encounters in dungeons?
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 In 2121, a terrible pollution disease swept through the world. 
 “We call it distortion, but perhaps, the history records of later generations will call it an evolution.” 
 The world experienced involution. 
 Today, that person’s head split into two. Tomorrow, that flower would grow fangs. The day after that, that fish would climb ashore with its legs… 
 Lu Yan: And I am merely a mediocre doctor who treats the pollution disease. 
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 Patient A: When I first grew 18 tentacles, I was having a great time eating [beep—] by the seaside. As soon as Dr. Lu came, he cut 17 of them for me. He’s really a brilliant doctor!2 
 Patient B: I am a poisonous mushroom. My spores are highly toxic and can be parasitic. I gave birth to hundreds of thousands of microspores, which made it worse for my already poor family. Dr. Lu helped me practice family planning when he came. This great kindness will forever be remembered! 
 Patient C: I have eight mouths. I was a picky eater and only ate meat, so I set up a slaughterhouse for this purpose. But then, Dr. Lu cured my picky eating. This woman of faith is willing to be a vegetarian for the rest of her life in exchange for Dr. Lu’s happiness and well-being in this life. 
 Lu Yan, the top of the food chain, the eternal god. 
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 Get the "Infinity Game" app by accident, and you can get various extraordinary rewards by playing games with your mobile phone.
 [Gene Optimization], [Super Power], [Immortality], [Forging the Kingdom of God]...all are not fantasy.
 Thus, Jiang Chen started his own game life, but what he didn't know was that as the game progressed, the reality was also changing little by little.
 When he looked back, he found that the earth seemed to have been ruined by him before he knew it...
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 The digital management system was reformed, and a loophole was accidentally found in the operation of Hell, which caused a young man to die inexplicably before his life was over. 
 Because Hell’s Officer didn’t pay attention to the fantasy world, with uncanny skills Ayaka began to emerge step by step in the powerful world. However, what Hell didn’t expect was that the fantasy world and the real world in the end was actually the same way.
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 [Western fantasy holographic online game, slight sand sculpture]
 Game forum exploded post “Teach you how to be ten with one”
 Step 1: Choose a Summoner Class 
 Step 2: Roll the dice to determine the lucky value of the account 
 Step 3: If the lucky value is too low, delete the number and rebuild it 
 Step 4: Repeat the above actions until the Ouhuang account appears 
 Step 5: Enter the game and collect summons crazily 
 Step 6: Ask someone out for a heads-up 
 The last step: appreciate the expression on the opposite side like a palette ^_^
 [Hot Comment 1] Laxatives, people are in the main city, just resurrected, and I’ll be a dog if I provoke the summoner again 
 [Popular Comment 2] Thanks to the good landlord, the account has been deleted to train the Summoner. By the way, how many times does it take to rebuild the Ouhuang account? 
 [Official reply] Look at the face 
 [Layer Master Reply]? ? ?
 Content Labels: Game Online Games Shuangwen Western Fantasy Cute Pet 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Ye Xu ┃ Supporting role: “West Magic Wind” holographic online game ┃ Others: Ten Temple Game NO1 “Lingyuan” 
 One sentence introduction: Western fantasy style holographic online game text 
 Intention: Playing games should also be positive, self-reliance and self-improvement
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Chapter 8: 1 Boxing, 2 Grand Masters

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