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Chapter 220 Defeat

Master Yunyou is nearly 100 years old now. A petite body easily reminds people of the skinny rickly begling - this is his usual first impression.

Today's Yunyou kamishi, through the adjustment of breathing by the Mahayana swallowing method, made his already atrophy and falling muscles congested in time and soared instantly. The original kind face also suddenly became fleshy.

According to age, Yunyou Master is already an old man; according to the generation, Yunyou Master is also the grandfather's generation. Luo Ning, a young man of the later generation, would be guilty if he really attacked this old man and accidentally injured this old bone.

Therefore, Luo Ning felt that it was better not to do anything with Master Yunyou.

But it doesn't wait for Luo Ning to think of any countermeasures. Master Yunyou has attacked.

Although Master Yunyou's movements are not as fast as Luo Ning's teleportation, they are much faster than ordinary people's movements. After sweeping the left fist, Luo Ning did not take it hard, and his whole body retreated.

"Humph, boy, do you want to run?"

But Master Yunyou was reluctant to chase him. Luo Ning only felt that the heavy boxing wind opposite him was like the flood discharge of Mount Tai, and he was chasing himself. Seeing that he retreated to the window and could not retreat, Luo Ning's feet suddenly sank, and naturally stopped himself steadily.

The huge fist wind was tightly forced. Luo Ning turned his right hand into a palm and quickly grabbed the iron fist of Yunyou master.

"Peng!" A loud noise. This loud noise is not the sound of fist collision and palm collision, but the sound of the body, but more like the huge explosion of the air between the fist and palm when Yunyou's fist hit Luo Ning's burden-like palm.

After colliding with Master Yunyou's punch, Luo Ning's palm did not separate. After the loud noise, Luo Ning only felt that his mouth was numb, and a huge force passed along his arm to his shoulder, and then reached his whole right arm. Luo Ning knew that if he continued to hold on, his whole right arm would immediately not be able to withstand the huge pressure, and his bones would break into countless pieces.

Luoning hurriedly leaned back. Although Master Yunyou won with one move, he was not willing to do it. Luo Ning avoided backwards, and he followed him forward. That posture seemed to have to beat Luo Ning.

Luo Ning looked back at the empty window. If he continued to retreat, he would be ruthlessly pushed out of the window by Master Yunyou and fell out of the window. Roning doesn't want to be so embarrassed. So his left hand, which had been free, hurriedly grabbed Master Yunyou's fist. The huge boxing wind was much smaller in an instant. At this time, Luo Ning also retreated to the root of the wall. Luo Ning seized the opportunity, jumped to the window sill, and kicked hard with the force of Yunyou's fist. Luo Ning turned over the head of Yunyou's head.

Although Luo Ning escaped the disaster, the situation at a disadvantage has not changed. When Master Yunyou hadn't landed yet, his left ankle had been pointed at his eyes and kicked it hard. Luo Ning is in the air, and his body is naturally not as convenient as on the ground. Such a direct blow can't be avoided directly. When you have no choice, you can only protect your face with your arms.

With the kick of Master Yunyou, Luo Ning was kicked out by Master Yunyou in the air before landing.

Master Yunyou's foot seems ordinary, but his strength is several times greater than that of ordinary people. Several little lamas beside him suddenly became so powerful when they saw their old and invincible masters, all of them showed surprise and reverence. Yomo, the Siberian war bear beside him, estimated it. It only took half a second to jump from Luo Ning to the top of Yunyou's head; while it only took one second for Yunyou to find that Luo Ning escaped from the top of his undefed head to kick Luo Ning. The speed of Yunyou's reaction and the speed of his footing made the Siberian bear can't help praising him. In the air, Luo Ning's eyes could not see the master Yunyou on the ground. Just by driving the air flow around him when Yunyou moved, he judged that Yunyou had kicked the flying foot, which made the Siberian war bear even more admired. If I were myself and encountered Master Yunyou's kick, I'm afraid I would have no time to protect my eyes and be kicked out a few meters away by Master Yunyou.

"Wrath! Peng! Wow!" Luo Ning with the middle foot was like a collapsed human shell in the air. When he hit the shelf where the scriptures were placed, he smashed the wooden frame that was not strong in an instant. The scriptures cracked and fell to the ground, and the Tibetan sutra shelves were also smashed three times.

Although there were only a few movements in the fight just now, the power of the outbreak was a hundred times that of ordinary people. Such a huge power broke out in an instant, and the power stored in the muscles of Yunyou Master was almost exhausted. In a blink of an eye, the originally muscular Master Yunyou instantly turned back to the skinny and weak old man.

Is it over? From the fight to now, the physical contact during the fight is only a few seconds. Is this battle over? Luo Ning was buried in the pile of dilapidated Tibetan scriptures and messy scriptures in the middle of the pavilion.

"Master, you are so awesome."

"Master, I didn't expect you to hide for so many years."

"Hmm, foreign devils. Know the number of people and kowtow.

......

Probably these apprentices accepted by Master Yunyou have never seen Master Yunyou take action. Now when I see that Master Yunyou is so awesome for the first time, I admire my master to death.

Although the Siberian war bear wants to refute this group of flamboyant skin-headed lamas, it is weak. Although it is not a problem for these little lamas, this skinny lama is really not an opponent. So as soon as the scolding came to his mouth, he swallowed it and let these little lamas be arrogant and domineering.

"Wang!" Just when everyone thought the battle was over, several scriptures suddenly slipped down from the ruins in the center of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion that buried Luo Ning's body.

Everyone's eyes were instantly attracted. Then the pile of ruins suddenly began to shake, and the scriptures and dilapidated Tibetan sutras kept making noises.

"That's great." The Siberian War Bear knew that Luo Ning, who must have been buried underneath, had not been defeated.

Master Yunyou, who had just relaxed, suddenly took a step and walked towards the pile of ruins. Master Yunyou adjusted his breathing as he walked. By the time he reached the pile of ruins that buried Luo Ning, he had recovered from the skinny old man to the muscular man he knew in an instant.

Wait for Master Yunyou to kick away all the broken ruins, and the pile of ruins buried in Luo Ning collapsed in an instant. Countless fragments of scriptures and Tibetan sutras were shaken away.

Luoning jumped out of the flying fragments and rushed directly to the Yunyou master who had just arrived here.