Chapter 2 Luohan Fuhu

"Little brother, you are recovering so fast. The punch just now is already the power of six horses. What level have you reached?

After a burst of laughter, the fire ancestor asked. After all, all this is too shocking. Half a year ago, Qi Yunke was a useless person whose meridians were destroyed, and now he has not recovered. However, who dares to treat him as a useless person with this hand just now? The power of six horses is equivalent to the six-fold cultivation of martial arts students, which is much stronger than his own apprentices.

"Ha ha, nothing. I just want to find someone to take a look at my cultivation today. Fortunately, I was able to enter the mountain gate smoothly during the selection of Zongmen.

Qi Yun shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile.

"What? Are you going to conduct a sect assessment?

The fire ancestor screamed, and even the disciples around him opened their eyes wide. If Qi Yun really wants to worship the boxing sect, he just needs to be named under the name of the Fire Ancestor or his two brothers. Unexpectedly, Qi Yun would choose this method.

"Yes, after all, the boxing sect is a ten-thousand-year-old school. Maybe I can learn some supreme kung fu at that time."

Qi Yun reported his shoulder, narrowed his eyes and said slowly.

"Ha ha, little brother, you want to practice. Just register a name with me. Why do you have to participate in the sect assessment?

The fire ancestor smiled and couldn't guess Qi Yun's intention. However, after all, the Five Ghosts Taoist priest and Qi Yun are kind to him, which is a reminder of great concern.

"Thank you, brother, but I want to enter the boxing sect with my own strength."

Qi Yun swept away the lazy color, and his eyes became fierce, and he said solemnly.

Hearing this, the fire ancestor stopped talking. Since Qi Yun has decided why do he need to interfere?

"Rongtian, you come and do two tricks with me. It just allows me to accumulate some experience, so as to avoid any mistakes at that time.

"Oh,"

Rong Tian answered and consciously came out. He had great respect for Qi Yun and his brothers. Hearing Qi Yun's order, he answered without saying a word.

"You're welcome. Just let it go. I also want to see what level I have reached."

In order to eliminate Rong Tian's concerns, Qi Yun tried his best to punch, and the fist roared into a roaring white ape. This time, he was twice as strong as when he hit the thunder tiger, and he roared and broke a stone pier two meters away. This opening of the monument and cracking stone is close to the power of seven horses, which is not weaker than Rongtian.

"Hu Xiao Longteng--"

Seeing Qi Yun's hand, Rong Tian did not hesitate any more, shouted loudly, and a tiger roar came out of the air. Suddenly, there was a deep roar, and the surrounding air became depressing and dull, with the swing of Rongtian's fist. The air around him rotated and gathered a roaring tiger more than two meters, breaking through the layers of air barrier and rushing straight to Qiyun.

This fierce tiger has more spirituality than the white ape condensed by Qi Yun's boxing wind. It rushed forward and its eyes were round, as if it were alive. This is the means of the realm of the boxing wind. The things gathered by the boxing wind are as terrible as living things. If you reach the ten-fold psychic realm of martial arts, this boxing style phantom can break the enemy according to the master's mind, unpredictable and powerful.

At this time, Qi Yun's height and body size were not smaller than that of Rong Tian. Seeing that the hanging-necked tiger came to his face, the surrounding air was blowing with unparalleled momentum, and the dull tiger roar seemed to come from the depths of his soul, making people feel a burst of blood. This is the sound killing skill of Hu Xiaoquan, which is invincible and powerful.

"The white ape carrying the tripod--"

Qi Yun shouted loudly and suddenly changed his fists. Between the agitation of the surrounding air, a tall ancient white ape met the tiger. The giant claws broke through the air, tore open layers of air, and made bursts of szzling shrills.

"Puff--"

"Dong-dong--"

The sharp claws of the white ape met the chest of the tiger. Suddenly, the air bulged, and the sound of the waves came one after another. The two boxing phantoms dissipated one after another, leaving only a pattern of struggling to become smaller.

"Okay, the white ape holds the sun--"

Qi Yun shouted happily and used a white ape to support the sun. This time, the boxing wind came out, the surrounding air was advanced and bulging, and the sound of the air bursting kept ringing. Suddenly, the ancient white ape, like a giant in the sky, roared up at the tiger phantom that was rushing down in mid-air.

"Roar--"

The two fierce beasts met their opponents, and under a burst of entanglement, no one could do anything about it. A daring roar dissipated.

"White Ape Lifting Tower--"

Seeing that the two moves in a row did not work, Rongtian was getting happier and happier. Suddenly, he used his arm fist, and the boxing wind agitated into the surrounding fiery elements. Suddenly, a white ape's whole body was red, which was even more powerful.

Like a flaming beast, roaring and carrying unparalleled fire, he rushed straight to Qi Yun.

"This Rongtian is a good understanding. He actually thought of pouring the spiritual power into the move of the arm fist and transforming it into a fire ape. It's not an insult to this set of boxing.

Seeing Rong Angel's boxing skills, Qi Yun did not feel worried at all. On the contrary, he was extremely happy.

When the fire ape came to his head, Qi Yun also used a white ape to raise the tower, and suddenly two giant apes collided in mid-air. The sound of breaking through the air sounded like popping beans, and the surrounding air was bulging uneasily. The surrounding land was cracked by the fierce fist wind, and the grass was dusty.

"Roar--"

A roar of the fiery red giant ape suddenly tore the white ape apart, and did not stop at Qi Yun. The endless heat wave split and blew the ground dry, and the light fog around it was blown away.

"This fire ape is really powerful. Rongtian must have made a lot of effort to practice his arm fist to this extent."

Qi Yun is still not worried when it comes to the end, but he is more satisfied with Rongtian.

Seeing that the flame ape is about to jump in front of Qi Yun, he can completely devour Qi Yun the next moment. At that time, Qi Yun is equivalent to being directly punched by Rong Tian, and it is inevitable that he will not be injured. Everyone looked at this change with concern, and their hearts came to Qi Yun's eyes. Qi Yun's body could not stand the tos, for fear that Rong Tianzhen would hurt Qi Yun.

When it came to an end, Rong Tian was also shocked. It's too late to collect the fist. I can only let the fire ape swallow Qi Yun in, leaving only a fire shadow.

Just as everyone was worried about Qi Yun's safety, a golden light suddenly shined in front of him. A golden tiger with glittering eyes rushed out of the fire wave. At this time, Qi Yun stepped on the back of the tiger like a golden arhat. The whole body is bathed in golden light, looking holy and solemn, powerful and upright.

"Luohan Fuhu——"

With Qi Yun's shout, the golden tiger under his feet suddenly roared, dispelling the heat wave of the fire apes around him. He rushed to Rongtian, knocked Rongtian out at once, and threw five or six feet away.

Golden body, golden tiger, at this moment, Qi Yun is like a Buddha Luohan down to the earth, majestic, boundless, angry and staring, not angry.