Grand Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 18 Teaching Fat Tiger to Beat People

Ma Ke felt fear in his heart, he was probably kicked on the iron plate, if he continued to entangle, not only would he not be able to avenge his shame, but he would be beaten even worse.

He wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, pulled up two younger brothers with broken bones, and prepared to leave.

Who would have thought that just as he was about to turn around, he heard Lin Xuan yell!
"stop!"

Hatred appeared in Ma Ke's eyes: "Boy, the three of us brothers are not as skilled as others, and what happened today is considered unlucky for you, and we are both clean! If you insist on entanglement, don't blame me, Ma Ke, for not dying with you!"

Lin Xuan completely ignored Ma Ke's threats. Before that, Hu Zong had said the same thing, and brought his outer disciple Zhang Feng to teach him. down the mountain.

Fat Tiger pulled Lin Xuan, and said in a low voice: "Ma Ke is Ling Yun's younger brother among the seven heroes of the Outer Sect. It depends on the owner to beat a dog. Let's forget it. Don't cause trouble for me anymore."

Lin Xuan asked back: "He just insulted your mother, can you bear it?"

Fat Tiger's eyes turned red: "If I were alone, I would risk my life today, and I would have to ask him to apologize, but you just joined the Outer Sect. If Ling Yun was provoked by me, how could Fat Lord have the face to call himself Lin Xuan's friend in the future?" .”

Lin Xuan patted Fat Tiger on the shoulder: "I just told you that when dealing with a person like Marco, you must scare him, make him cry, beat him until he cries for father and mother, and beat him until he admits defeat. I will remember that I can't provoke you."

"Even if I let him go today, he will definitely hold his grudge and find the right opportunity to revenge you and me."

"Tigers in the forest are not to be feared, but snakes in the grass are to be feared!"

"Don't say that Marco's backer is just a disciple, even if it is an elder of the sect, if I feel jealous and afraid of him, a needle will be left in my heart. If I don't pull it out for a day, my mood will be unstable for a day. After all, you will condense your demons, and your cultivation will not improve."

"Warrior, you should not be afraid of everything and go forward without fear!"

These words were the high-level remarks Lin Xuan heard when the Great Emperor was discussing Daoism, and they were engraved in his heart.

From what he said today, Fat Tiger was shocked when he heard that he was originally stuck at the peak of the fourth level of body training, but there were signs of loosening.

At the beginning, he was beaten violently by Ma Ke, humiliated in public, demons were born in his heart, and he stopped in cultivation, but now he heard Lin Xuankuo's talk, and he finally untied his knot.

He looked at Marco confidently, and his words were like a rainbow.

"Marco, you once humiliated me in public, and now you insult my close relatives. You don't even have an apology, and you want to leave?"

Looking at Fat Tiger who was trampled under his feet, Ma Ke sneered: "Fat Tiger, don't think that you dare to be arrogant because you have a backing. In front of Brother Ling Yun, this kid is worse than an ant!"

"Besides, what I said was wrong. Your mother was a brothel woman who seduced your drunk father and gave birth to you."

"Your mother is a prostitute, you are a bastard, what's wrong with me?"

"A mere bastard, in front of me, dirty my eyes, not to mention insulting you, even if he kills you, the Fan family will not hold him accountable!"

If Ma Ke said more, Fat Tiger's anger would skyrocket, and there would be a little more crack in his realm.

"you shut up!"

Fat Tiger roared, and in an instant, the clothes on his upper body burst, and his momentum surged like a strong wind.

In his rage, Fat Tiger actually rose to a higher level.

Body Refinement Five!

Fat Tiger lost his mind at this moment, he already understood Lin Xuan's words, facing this kind of people, he should blow their heads off!

He strode forward and killed Marco.

Ma Ke sneered: "It's just a piece of trash, you want to fight me too?"

He punched out, and the tiger roared in the forest.

Fuhu Fist!
Relying on the aura of the promotion, Fat Tiger resisted Ma Ke's punch, and fought with Ma Ke close to hand.

However, in just three moves, he was blown away by Marco's punch!
Fat Tiger smashed two tables and chairs one after another, sprinkling sawdust all over his body.

"Even if you are promoted to the fifth level of body training, you are just a pig. If you want to defeat me, it will take another 500 years!"

Fat Tiger roared: "Fat Master, I will fight with you!"

He got up and went to Marco again. This time, the two separated after only two moves.

Fat Tiger smashed another table.

Lin Xuan didn't make a move. If he wanted to pull out his inner demon, Fat Tiger had to defeat Ma Ke himself.

Just because he doesn't make a move doesn't mean he won't help Fat Tiger.

Just now when the two fought, he stared at Fat Tiger the whole time, and he knew all the exercises and martial arts that Fat Tiger practiced.

Lin Xuan didn't expect that the skill that Fat Tiger cultivated was the Gale Wind Art.

The Wild Wind Jue is one of the Qianlong School's complete inheritance of exercises. There are nine volumes in total. The quality ranges from the ninth level of the yellow level to the tenth level of the yellow level, corresponding to the first level of body training to the ninth level of body training.

What Fat Tiger is currently practicing is the fourth-rank Huang-level Gale Wind Art.

The martial artist who practiced the Blast Wind Jue has the wind attribute in his body. When fighting, the martial artist is as light as a swallow, and his speed is astonishing.

The choice of martial arts for a warrior varies from person to person. Generally, warriors who practice Blast Wind Art are petite women, or men who are good at swordsmanship, daggers and other smart weapons.

Even for men, the body shape is mainly thin.The fatter the body, the greater the mobility restrictions.

For Fat Tiger, the Gale Wind Art is indeed not suitable for him. No matter how well he cultivates, he can only become a...flexible fat man.

Besides, the martial skill that Fat Tiger cultivated is called Hurricane Claw, the third grade of Huang Rank, and it is the claw skill, which is a branch of boxing.

The Hurricane Claw pays attention to moves like the wind, agile and invisible. When it is cast, the shadows of the claws are all over the sky, making the enemy unable to distinguish the real from the fake.

The dexterous martial arts, the restraint of the fierce martial arts, it is said that the fat tiger should have the upper hand, but this is not the case.

There is no other reason, Fat Tiger's movements are really too slow.

Slow enough for Marco to easily distinguish between real and fake claw shadows, and with a punch, Fat Tiger is naturally no match.

Lin Xuan wants to help Fat Tiger win, there are two ways, one is to find Marco's gate of life, this couldn't be easier for Lin Xuan who has [-] cheat books.

But it ended too soon, and Fat Tiger would think that the credit for defeating Marco lies in Lin Xuan's words of help, and he couldn't completely get rid of his inner demons.

The second method is to strengthen the power of Hurricane Claw.

With a thought in Lin Xuan's mind, the cheat book recording Hurricane Claw appeared in his mind. At the end of the cheat book, there were 79 comments and corrections made by twelve great emperors on Hurricane Claw.

He browsed one by one and found No.60 a review.

"When using the Hurricane Claw, condense the vitality with the thumb, index finger, and middle finger of both hands, and gather the ring finger and little finger. This can speed up the speed of clawing and double the power!"

"That's it!"

Fat Tiger got up from the ground, he had already been beaten to the bone.

Just when he was about to go all out again, he heard Lin Xuan shout: "Put away your ring finger and little finger!"

Although they just met today, Fat Hu has a lot of trust in Lin Xuan, and he immediately followed suit after hearing the words.

The five-fingered tiger claws turned into three-fingered eagle claws, and the fat tiger clawed at Marco's throat.

Howling wind!

"what?!"

(End of this chapter)