Although there is no limit on the number of participants, everyone still has a tacit understanding that they must be at least Samurai Level 6 to participate. This unstipulated rule has always been implemented. Samurai Level 5 and Samurai Level 6 are a watershed, so even if you are Samurai Level 5 No matter how many rounds of fighting there is, it is useless. After all, there is no comparison at all if someone knocks you down with a casual move.
Qinghu was the first to challenge. He had just entered the sixth level of the Samurai and didn't have much time. He just wanted to experience it this time. Soon a young man about the same age as Qing Shui came on stage.
Perhaps it was because he saw Qinghu empty-handed that the young man came up empty-handed as well.
"Qing Family Qing Hu."
"Lan Family Lanxing."
Both sides signed up, and then the competition began after Situ Nantian gave a soft drink.
Qing Shui didn't know if Qing Shui had ever learned combat skills, but now Qing Shui knew that Qing Hu used the Lingji Fist that he had taught him. Although he was still so clumsy in Qing Shui's eyes, he could still block the boy's attacks in the right way.
Low-level people can clearly see that Qing Shui is not as good as the boy in terms of strength, speed, and movement, but his flexible arms can block the opponent's attack every time, and can also make Blue Star take half a step back, and then He would frown and shake his sore arms.
Qinghu hits every punch carefully and conscientiously. Qinghu can now know most of the joints, acupuncture points and vulnerabilities of the human body, but when fighting with people, especially opponents of equal strength, the position he can hit is as good as There are far fewer people I know, but even so, it’s still an eye-catching feeling.
Blue Star shook his arm again, clasped his fingers vigorously, made a squeaking sound, and rushed towards Qing Hu again. This time, Blue Star relied on his speed and body skills to fight freely with Qing Hu.
Qinghu's arms were slightly raised, and his fists were half clenched. Every time he found an opportunity, he punched. Gradually, Blue Star's reaction became slower and slower, while Qinghu's fists became more and more flexible. This was actual combat. role.
Since he could not attack the vital points, and there was no hatred, Qinghu did not attack the key points on the opponent's head. Once again he found an opportunity, using Lingji Fist to be flexible. Qinghu's fist quickly passed through the opponent's armpits and hit the back of the head and below the neck. On the Tianzhu, Fufen, Dazhu, and Feishu acupoints, it quickly slides over.
Qing Hu's last move was so calm and unhurried that even Qing Shui felt good about it. He looked up and saw Qing Hu looking towards him, his eyes full of fire and hope. Qing Shui nodded with a smile.
Then two more people came up one after another, both at the sixth level, but they were also skillfully defeated by Qing Shui. This time, not only the other families were surprised, but also the people of the Qing family, especially the outstanding leaders of the second and third generations, felt incredible, but still There are mostly happy elements.
But then a warrior from the Lan family was defeated at the seventh level, but Qing Shui was already defeated. Then the Tong family defeated a warrior from the Lan family at the seventh level and was defeated by a girl from the Feng family.
After that, they frequently crossed paths on the fighting stage, and finally got stuck by Lan Yan'er at the seventh level, and became invincible at the eighth level. Qinghu felt extremely bitter when he looked at Lan Yan'er, who was so arrogant on the stage.
As expected of the little genius of the Lan family, even Qingyang and Qinghui were defeated by each other. For a time, Qinghu's sense of superiority brought by being at the sixth level of the samurai was replaced by the Lan family.
Qingbei got angry when he saw the high-spirited Lan Yan'er on the stage, and jumped on the stage when Lan Yan'er once again defeated a seventh-level peak player from the Tong family.
"Forget it, it's okay to let the little girl suffer a little. If it goes too smoothly, it will be detrimental to her in the future." Qinghai shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Lan Yan'er was a seventh-level warrior at the peak, and Qingbei was a seventh-level warrior but still a little far away from the peak. As soon as both parties came on stage, their eyes were fixed on each other.
Lan Yan'er has matured and has a bit of charming charm. Compared with Qing Bei, she can only be regarded as a beauty, a little greener, but with a more pure and lively atmosphere.
"You are no match for me. Why don't you just go down obediently? My sister won't give up on beating you." Lan Yan'er's narrow eyes smiled like a crescent moon, beautiful and moving.
"It's a pity that she's not my favorite character, let alone Sister Yu. Besides, Qinghu likes her so much, the most important thing is that what I want is Sister Yu." Qing Shui secretly told himself not to look at Lan Yan'er, who is considered a great beauty in the neighborhood. .
"Ten moves, I only need ten moves. If I can't beat you, I will go down." Qingbei calmly said a particularly shocking thing, but it made a large group of people almost fall down.
Qing Shui was also shocked. This girl didn't look like a little sheep on the surface. She actually had such strong self-confidence, but it felt a bit funny. After all, in Qing Shui's eyes, a child under the age of eighteen would not grow up, even if she was full. Shiba rarely makes Qing Shui feel that the other person is an adult.
Perhaps it was Qingbei's words that made Lan Yan'er feel insulted. The smile on her face disappeared, and she said lightly, "You have to be careful." Then he pulled out the light blue thin sword that defeated everyone just now. The sword was like autumn water.
Qingbei just took out a pair of gloves, which were like silk, and slowly put them on. The long gloves tightly protected his entire forearm, and he looked up at Lan Yan'er, who was already prepared.
Qing Shui knew that Qing Bei's pair of gloves were made of northern ice silk, and ordinary swords could not cut even a single mark. The little girl had told Qing Shui just now that Qing Luo had given it to her, and the entire Qing family This pair can be considered a good weapon, after all, it is much more flexible than those metal gloves.
Qing Shui was stunned as soon as Qing Bei made his move, and Qing Shui was not the only one who was stunned, because Qing Bei combined the Qing family's "Green Lotus Step" with the Lingji Fist and actually achieved some success.
But none of this is surprising. What is surprising is that the Lingji Fist used by Qingbei is not at the same level as Qinghu. He has vaguely used the word "spirit", which is a true experience of the essence of this boxing. So it was worth three years of hard training.
Green shellfish is like a swift and fierce leopard, flexible yet powerful, giving people a dazzling sense of power and beauty.
"No wonder Qingbei dared to say that with only ten moves, the little girl actually used a combination of psychological warfare and actual combat." Qing Shui looked at the thin body pressing down on Lan Yan'er like a mountain.
When they meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. This is the situation between Lan Yan'er and Qing Bei now. Qing Bei's moves are subtle but like a violent storm, and his arms are as nimble and cunning as snakes.
"The eighth move." Qingbei said, and his figure strangely avoided the sword sweep of Lan Yan'er, who was about to go berserk.
When the opponent's moves were old, Qingbei rushed to Lan Yan'er as quickly as a leopard, and struck Lan Yan'er's Tiantu point with a punch as fast as a meteor without any tricks, directly hitting Lan Yan'er. He was beaten until he passed out.
This is Qingbei's ninth move.