Infinite Doomsday Escape

Chapter 157 Learning Martial Arts

Chapter 157 Learning Martial Arts
When the old man noticed it, Lan Xiaye's hand was already wrapped with supernatural powers and hit the old man.

"Gada"

Lan Xiaye watched in shock as a huge animal pincers blocked the old man, tightly protecting the old man's head.

The old man's proud voice came from behind the huge praying mantis, "This is my praying mantis arm, how about it? Little girl, admit defeat."

And behind Lan Xiaye, the fierce tiger walked towards her with graceful cat steps.

It is true that there are praying mantises in front and tigers in back.Seeing the mantis raising its pliers, Lan Xiaye smiled wryly: "If this little setback makes me give up, then what else should I do?"

The taskers watching the game in the audience were in an uproar, "Well said! Go! Kill them!"

The hearty laughter of the old man sounded from behind the mantis, "I'm so ambitious, let me accompany you to have a good discussion today!"

As his words fell, the tiger, which was still walking leisurely, immediately roared, its huge body jumped up, and its sharp minions showed their sharpness.

The praying mantis stretched out two huge pincers and swung at Lan Xiaye. If it was caught by it, Lan Xiaye's hand would definitely be cut off.

Lan Xiaye took out a new weapon, and blocked the tiger's sharp claws with a horizontal knife. Behind him, the long body of the mantis was already waving with its pincers.

She immediately jumped on the tiger's back, the tiger was frightened, shaking wildly, trying to throw Lan Xiaye off its back.

However, Lan Xiaye clung tightly to the tiger's body, and the tiger couldn't shake her off. With a roar, he stood up straight and let Lan Xiaye slide down naturally.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the mantis who had been watching eagerly by the side immediately circled around from behind and cut across.

At this time, Lan Xiaye had teleported in front of the tiger. She smiled and saw that the mantis' pincers sliced ​​the tiger open, and then drew out the sword. The light of the sword flashed, and the faint ice fog slowed down the tiger's movement.

A fierce tiger dissipated, but it didn't really die. The huge corpse turned into a light spot and disappeared on the ring.

There was only one praying mantis left, which was more slender and flexible than the tiger, and its forefoot jumped to avoid Lan Xiaye's sword move.

No matter how flexible it was, it couldn't compare to Lan Xiaye's teleportation. She swung her sword casually, watched the movement trend of the mantis, and predicted the mantis' foothold in her mind. She moved her body, and then swung her sword backwards.

Just as the mantis landed on the ground, it collided with the sword head-on, and immediately turned into a light spot and dissipated.

The audience heatedly discussed again, obviously amazed by Lan Xiaye's operation.

"Okay!" The skinny old man exclaimed with blazing eyes, "Good skills, good calculations!"

His words did not contain any derogatory meaning, he was simply amazed by Lan Xiaye's prediction just now.

"Do you want to learn boxing from me?" The old man looked at Lan Xiaye with a smile in his eyes.

Lan Xiaye asked suspiciously: "Is it the boxing technique you used just now?"

"Yes."

Lan Xiaye looked at the old man in surprise, wondering why a tasker would be willing to teach his skills to a stranger. Isn't he afraid that after he learned it, he would pass it on or tell others his weaknesses in boxing?

Seeing Lan Xiaye's hesitation, the old man said dissatisfiedly: "Old man, I have passed on the eating guy to you, why are you still moaning?"

"How about it? Don't dislike my bad boxing. This is my family's boxing. The artificial intelligence in the training room will not teach you such a useful boxing."

Before Lan Xiaye could answer, the old man continued to persuade Lan Xiaye: "You are so good at it, it would be too bad if you don't learn some serious boxing techniques, don't think I can't beat you, let me see you just now The punches I used to deal with me were all broken with one blow, it was too reckless, if not for my physical strength not being as strong as yours, you would have been beaten back by me just now."

"Of course I want to." Lan Xiaye couldn't laugh or cry, "It's too late for me to be grateful, how could I despise you."

Only then did the old man stop talking, put his hands behind his back, smiled proudly, and looked like an expert.

The other taskers in the audience stared blankly at each other, not knowing how to fight and put away their disciples.

No matter how ignorant they were, Lan Xiaye and the old man were anxious to learn boxing, and they didn't even want to continue fighting in the group arena.

"Don't worry." Seeing Lan Xiaye's desire to fight, the old man raised the corners of his lips and said triumphantly, "When you finish learning my boxing skills, come back to fight. The first stage of the game is definitely not difficult."

Lan Xiaye was curious: "Then can I still catch up?"

The old man cast her a glance: "How many people do you think there are in Panyu District?"

Lan Xiaye said hesitantly, "Thousands of people?"

"Hehe." The old man shook his head, and the old god said freely: "Panyu District is a Xuan-level area, and its strength is not weak at the same level."

Hearing what the old man said, Lan Xiaye guessed that there might be a lot more people in Panyu District than she had imagined.

But when she heard the real number of people in Panyu District, her pupils still shrank.

"10 people?!"

Lan Xiaye couldn't believe it.

"Are you surprised?" The old man glanced at Lan Xiaye and said with a smile, "This is a gathering point for people from thousands of worlds. There are so many people who died unexpectedly in so many worlds. In fact, this number is not too many. Like There are at least a million taskers in those large areas."

After listening to the old man's explanation, Lan Xiaye faintly calmed down and understood more deeply what kind of giant the Lord God Space is.

"Okay, my house is here." The old man stopped outside a courtyard, "There is no place to practice in the training ground now, come to practice in my own yard."

The yard is not big, and there is no sense of technology unique to the training ground. It is just a boxy open-air yard.

The old man made a gesture, "Come on, let me teach you the Tiger Fist I just did."

He demonstrated it in front of Lan Xiaye, "Have you seen it? Come play a set."

After upgrading his physical fitness, his memory naturally also increased. Lan Xiaye memorized those movements and sequences, followed the instructions of the gourd painting, and danced a set of boxing techniques.

"That's right, the hand is raised a little higher here." The old man pointed out a few minor mistakes, showed an approving expression, and asked Lan Xiaye to hit it a few more times until there was no mistake at all.

After thoroughly memorizing this set of punches, the old man said: "Next, use this punch to attack me."

Lan Xiaye adjusted her posture, and her body moved according to the boxing technique. She could feel that following this set of boxing techniques to attack, her boxing style became stronger and more organized.

Sure enough, after she used the Tiger Fist, the old man was able to fight her evenly, but now he retreated repeatedly to avoid being hurt by her.

"Hahaha." After being punched by Lan Xiaye again, the old man laughed loudly, "Okay, my Chen style boxing can be regarded as a successor."

(End of this chapter)

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