669 Le Xiaohu's fist technique

Li Fan doesn't know why. He feels that the skull seems to be alive, as if it is a living person, floating in the nutrient solution, looking at himself. < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < < (

Almost subconsciously, Li Fan stretched out his hand and gently touched the glass of the nutrition tank.

It was like an electric current attacking, Li Fan's body shook slightly, and then a series of pictures appeared in his head.

Alcatraz Island.

A spooky Island, floating alone on the sea.

There seems to be something terrible on that island, which makes Li Fan Jing far away.

The picture flashed again, as if a hand was grasping at him.

Li Fan suddenly woke up, sweating, looking at the skull in front of him.

But almost instantly, his consciousness was pulled away again.

Li Fan continued to live pictures in his mind.

Li Fan saw that there were nine pages of the nine Buddha Sutra, which were placed in front of him.

And a handsome man is standing in front of him, slowly covering up this set of nine Buddha sutras!

Liu Jinchan!

Li Fan was shocked.

I actually saw Liu Jinchan and all the nine Buddha sutras!

Li Fan wants to take a step forward and look carefully. But Liu Jinchan seemed to smile at himself, then stretched out his hand and immediately pushed himself out.

Li Fan returned to reality again and stared at the skull blankly.

At that moment, he seemed to realize how terrible the value of this skull was!

He folded his palm around his waist, which contained power, as if to break the nutrition trough. At this time, a hand rested on his shoulder.

As soon as Li Fan turned back, Bai Linluo was looking at him.

"Li Fan, what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing..."

There was a cold sweat dripping down Li Fan's head. He finally realized how terrible the skull was!

A skeleton who knows everything and can even see the past and the future

Its energy is terrible!

"The power of the prophet is now indispensable to the power bureau."

Bai Linluo explained, "just now I got the hint of the prophet, so I can appear by your side in time."

"It's amazing..."

Li Fan feels a little powerful about his ability.

Different from his true Qi, this power is more unpredictable.

"In the past, the power of the prophet was not used well, so our power bureau has been reduced to today."

Bai Linluo looked at the prophet's skull and said, "but from now on, this situation will never happen again."

Bai Linluo's eyes seemed to have a flash of light.

"Don't carry pressure alone. I'll help you protect the power bureau."

Li Fan patted him on the shoulder.

"Well, you need more help financially."

Bai Linluo was a little ashamed, "such a big power bureau needs a lot of money. Daily maintenance of the Sanqi ship, daily necessities of the personnel on board, daily expenses..."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of these."

Li Fan patted Bai Linluo on the shoulder, "everyone is brothers, so don't say anything out of the ordinary."

Li Fan thought it was better to keep a distance from the prophet, so that he could be safe for himself.

"I'll go up and have a look at Xiaohu first."

"Well, give him more guidance on Kung Fu. He has reached a bottleneck here and needs your help."

Bai Linluo said, "I still have some questions to ask the prophet, so I won't go up with you."

"OK."

Li Fan turned around and went upstairs by himself. When he closed the door, Bai Linluo's hand gently stuck to the glass.

Le Xiaohu is really practicing kung fu. He has been working hard since the last time.

At this time, Le Xiaohu squatted while reading high school English textbooks.

Seeing Li Fan coming in, Le Xiaohu couldn't help being a little excited.

"Master, take it!"

Le Xiaohu threw the English book at Li Fan. Li Fan stretched out his hand and copied it and received it in his hand.

But le Xiaohu has already run in front of him. He is relatively young, so his physical toughness is relatively good, and his foundation is better than Li Fan.

Yue Xiaohu was a little short, and his hands were stretched forward, which turned out to be a little bit like a little tiger!

He tore his hands at Li Fan and was patted open by Li Fan with crane hands.

But le Xiaohu's attack became faster and faster. His claws seemed to tear the air. With the sound of breaking the air, he grabbed Li Fan continuously.

Li Fan showed his crane hand and slapped Le Xiaohu's attack one after another. Although Le Xiaohu's attack rhythm is very fast, it is too monotonous to escape Li Fan's judgment.

Li Fan's action is very slow, and the rhythm is also very relaxed. Every time he just gives a crane hand at will, he can take Le Xiaohu's fatal blow.

While for other attacks, Li fan can dodge only by moving his feet.

Le Xiaohu seemed a little worried. His tiger claws couldn't hit his master once.

"Your attack is almost ready."

Li Fan pointed out his apprentice while attacking.

"Don't make too many useless attacks, and don't make too many small moves."

"Adjust your breath. Your tiger shaped fist posture is good, but you can't just imitate the action. You should even master the breath of the tiger."

"Select the key, attack the key directly, and don't attack useless parts!"

Li Fan constantly corrected some mistakes of Le Xiaohu, and Le Xiaohu's attack became more and more proficient, and even Li Fan began to be surprised by his proficiency.

Although he knew that Le Xiaohu was gifted and had strange bones, he didn't expect to be so powerful.

Although Li Fan has pure Yang body and unique five flowers in full bloom, he is strong in internal skill and not good at external skill cultivation. Many times, he relies on hard training.

But le Xiaohu is different. He is very quick in the training of external skills. Just being instructed by Li Fan for a few times, you have almost understood it.

Under the guidance of Li Fan, Le Xiaohu made progress.

Soon, his attack became more and more methodical. Several times, he almost broke through Li Fan's defense and attacked his vital points.

Of course, the premise is that Li Fan has never used his internal skills, and only uses his pure body to fight with Le Xiaohu.

Le Xiaohu suddenly raised his foot and hit Li Fan's belly directly, kicking Li Fan back a step.

"Awesome..."

Li Fan was a little surprised. Isn't this his tiger tail whip!

It took him a long time to understand, but he didn't expect Le Xiaohu to understand it so quickly!

It seems that his attainments in tiger shaped fist may be much higher than his own.

"Ha!"

Le Xiaohu suddenly grabbed at Li Fan's throat with a claw, but Li Fan bent down and directly hit the tiger, knocking Le Xiaohu out.

"Ouch... Master, don't use Qihuang fist..."

Le Xiaohu rubbed his bruised face and said wrongfully.