C301 Mantis Mantis

According to the rules, Shaolin Abbot doesn't accept secular disciples, and whenever he accepts closed door disciples, he would always choose the best of the best and be extremely careful. The reason why Master Tianqing accepted Soo Qiulai as his closed door disciple was because he made an exception and taught him profound martial arts. There were three reasons.

Firstly, Soo Qiulai's grandfather, Su Han, was a Shaolin disciple. There was once when the polearm invaded the Central Plains and went straight to the foot of Mount Song. He split out five thousand soldiers to snatch the secret martial arts manuals of Shaolin Temple. At that time, the government was unable to deal with it in a hurry, and Shaolin Temple had no choice but to do so. After issuing the summoning order, all the Shaolin disciples rushed over from all directions, wanting to save the Shaolin from the foreign tribes' iron hooves. In that battle, blood flowed like rivers. Although they repelled the enemy, shaolin had also suffered heavy losses. Soo Qiulai's grandfather, Su Han, had died in that battle.

When it came to Soo Qiulai's father, Su Handan Hong's generation, they also followed in his footsteps. He entered the temple and became a secular disciple. However, Su Handan Hong's body was weak from a young age, so he couldn't cultivate much martial arts. Later, he helped the temple manage its businesses at the foot of Mount Song and worked diligently. He had never done anything to fill his pockets. It could be said that he had dedicated almost all of his life's energy to Shaolin. When he was old and had a son, which was Soo Qiulai, his body had also been through a lot. When Soo Qiulai was two years old, he died. In order to thank him and his son for their contributions in Shaolin, the Sect Chief personally took in a two year old young Soo Qiulai as his last disciple. When he was young, he would help him hone his muscles and bones, wash his bones, and change his scriptures. Naturally, it would be twice the result with half the effort when he trained in martial arts.

Secondly, Soo Qiulai's grandfather, Su Han, really had average talent, and his martial arts skills were so-so. When it came to his father, Su Handan Hong, his body was weak, and he could not even be considered to know martial arts. Perhaps the spiritual energy of his three generations of ancestors had all been concentrated on Soo Qiulai's head, and his bones were clear and strange. He had been intelligent since he was young and could be considered a martial arts genius. Grandmaster Tian Qing had always thought that he was a rare martial arts genius. When he was taught martial arts, he realized that no matter what complicated moves he used, he only needed to be taught once. He had already learned them, and he could even master them. How could Master Tianqing not like it?

Thirdly, during the chaotic times, Shaolin and Master Tian Qing both wanted to keep more seeds of fire for Shaolin. They also hoped to increase their strength in the chaotic times. Some of the rules in the past were not that strict anymore. That was why Soo Qiulai had the opportunity to learn many of Shaolin's profound martial arts.

Therefore, although Soo Qiulai was young, he was also a layman disciple. However, his martial arts were already unambiguous, similar to those of Luo Han Hall's experts. Perhaps he was even more lacking in battle experience. Shaolin had asked him to go out and gain experience in the martial arts world. For some reason, Lee Hongji had pulled him over.

How would Mi Ouping know about these stories? He had fallen into a passive position as soon as he came. Soo Qiulai's fist wind was almost inaudible, but this kind of strength was even more terrifying. The fist force did not leak out at all. It was not wasted at all. Only the moment it hit the target did it hit the target. * Hong Long...... *

Mi Ouping saw that if this continued, it would be a situation where he would lose without a doubt. He could not help but feel anxious. If a tiger doesn't show its strength, do you think I'm a sick cat?

Fine, if it's a sick cat, then so be it. I don't care. But with so many people watching, even Shea Yanxue shamelessly won. I can't lose so badly!

Mi Ouping flew up and down, dancing like a butterfly in Soo Qiulai's fists. Those who didn't know would think that he was playing with his opponent, but they really didn't know that he was suffering inside. They were still thinking that they couldn't just dodge blindly, and that they had just gotten used to Soo Qiulai's current rhythm and fist technique. They didn't expect that Soo Qiulai's move would suddenly change into a fist and a claw. A set of Vajra Heavenly Wind Claws was launched in an incomparably fierce manner.

Mi Ouping was at a disadvantage because he was slightly distracted by his thoughts. One should know that when experts exchanged blows, the difference between the two could be as great as the difference between heaven and earth. Therefore, Mi Ouping suffered a little bit this time. With a swoosh, one of Mi Ouping's sleeves was ripped off by Soo Qiulai. The audience started to cheer for him as if they had lost their lives. Soo Qiulai, on the other hand, was not moved by the outside world. He was still calm and steady. One move after another, the Heavenly Wind Claw was unable to penetrate the wind and rain.

When Mi Ouping saw that he had suffered a loss, the tenacity in his bones had been ignited, something that was rarely seen. He lifted his elbow, bent his forearm, and pressed his palm together. Two pairs of hands. His legs were in front of him and behind him. It looked like he was going to fight back. Anyone with discerning eyes could tell that he was attacking with the Mantis's Thorn Fist.

Soo Qiulai didn't pay attention to the changes in his opponent. His Heavenly Wind Claws were becoming more and more powerful, like the horns of a lamb. Slowly, the sharpness of his Heavenly Wind Claws faded, and it became lifeless. However, he didn't know that this was a sign that the Heavenly Wind Claws had reached a higher realm.

It seemed that Mi Ouping's Heavenly Wind Claws were really not to be trifled with. This was because his Mantis Fist was not an ordinary Mantis Fist. The people of Mi family were good at taming insects, and it seemed like they were also good at escaping from the art of insects. The technique Mi Ouping was using now was called the Sky Mantis Thorn Fist. His hands changed unpredictably, responding to the technique of the Mantis Mantis Fist, which was facing a side attack. It was a combination of real and fake, long and short. From time to time, he would suddenly thrust his foot forward like a venomous scorpion's needle. It was incomparably ruthless. The threat was even greater than the fist technique. Soo Qiulai was not used to his strange moves for a moment, and he was unwilling to act rashly. Within a dozen moves, he had actually managed to recover some of his momentum. Mi Ouping, on the other hand, did not give in. He used both his hands and feet, going up and down. He was so fast that it made people dizzy. It was hard to figure out what he was doing. The scene fell into a deadlock for the time being.

Soo Qiulai saw that his moves were ingenious and immediately became competitive. His hands changed once again. This time, he used the Thousand Leaf Palm of Buddha.

You're fast, I'm faster than you. No matter where you attack from, here, it's a palm. Logically speaking, when the area of attack and defense of Buddha's Thousand Leaves Palm increases, the concentration of strength will decrease. However, Soo Qiulai bullied that Mi Ouping's absolute strength was far below his, so he didn't mind splitting his strength to fight his opponent. In the blink of an eye, Mi Ouping and Soo Qiulai had already exchanged three blows. Three loud sounds were heard, and both of them took three steps back at the same time. Then, they took another step forward, as if they had already unleashed the True Samadhi Fire. They would never give up until a victor was decided.

This time, it was the spectators who were lost, and the ones who were at the scene were clear. The two of them exchanged three punches and palms. They both felt bitter and could not say anything. Soo Qiulai was confident that his child skills were the best in the world. At least he was much stronger than his opponent. He didn't mind clashing with his opponent head on, but he didn't expect his opponent to have an external technique.

After the first palm strike, he felt that something was wrong, but he was using his Thousand Leaves Palm. It was already after three palm strikes that he wanted to stop. When the fist and palm met, he did not know what method the other party used, but there was something biting him on his forearm, elbow, and arm respectively.

The first bite was the most vicious, and the second and third bite was already prepared. The muscles on his arm shook, and some unknown insect fell to the ground and died. But now, his entire arm was numb and itchy, and it even seemed to spread to his body.