"They, don't know how to play, are they?" Wang Ran looked at us and asked in a low voice.
Lin Wan'er bit her red lips: "I don't know... It looks like, not so optimistic..."
Dong Chengyue folded her arms on her chest and smiled slightly: "Happy, come on, support you!"
Asking Jian pursed his mouth, and smiled speechlessly: "Dongcheng, at any rate Jiantan is a guild with you, a deputy leader, and an elder. Speaking of which is still your subordinate, you actually cheer for the other party..."
Dong Chengyue smiled lightly: "Leader, Xiaoyao is my friend, nothing more. If I don't cheer for my friend, it seems that I am too loyal..."
Lin Wan'er grinned and didn't say anything.
Asked Jian speechless and shook his head, there was nothing to do with these two beautiful deputy leaders.
…
"Shasha..."
The cloth-soled shoes stepped on the ground, Jian Tan took off his coat, revealing his strong muscles, slowly raised his right hand, smiled faintly: "Henan Beichen family, Xingyiquan, Beichenhong, please enlighten me!"
I frowned, took off my jacket, and hung it on a shelf. My upper body was just a casual shirt. I rolled my sleeves up and stood with my hands behind. I smiled slightly and said, "I don't know where my boxing routine comes from. He faction, but know that it is Beifang Quan, come on, let me understand how powerful Beichen Family Xingyi Quan is!"
"good!"
Jian Tan said nothing, the sole of his feet slipped and plunged into at least two meters, his right fist struck out suddenly, and went straight to my chest, and there was a faint air current around my fist!
Yuqi level!
I was slightly astonished. I never thought that Jian Tan had reached the imperial qi level, but judging from the strength of the aura, it should be the first time he entered the imperial qi realm, because it was not strong enough.
"Snapped!"
Joining hands, I took advantage of the trend, exerted strength on my left foot, and suddenly raised my right knee to Jian sigh's chest.
"scare?!"
Jian sighed, and hurriedly crossed his arms and crossed his chest to resist my blow.
With a blast of "bang", Jian Tan was shocked by my blow and retreated continuously, his arms trembled slightly, his eyes were full of consternation and anger, he shook his arms suddenly, his arms came like a mad dragon going out to sea, and the footsteps changed unpredictably. The angle of punching is even more surprising, and it really captures the essence of Xingyiquan. It can walk at will and change surprisingly.
With luck, I fisted two punches in an instant, "Boom Boom" directly repelled the two blows of the sword sigh. At the same time, I deceived my body and threw my arms out and punched fiercely!
"drink!"
Jian sighed with a punch in his chest, and the whole person almost slid out, his face pale. This punch had completely disrupted his breath, and even temporarily lost his ability to defend his qi.
Asking Jian suddenly held on to Jian and sighed, and said in astonishment: "Uncle San, are you okay?"
Jian Tan slowly shook his head, looked at me, and said indifferently: "This Li Xiaoyao... is indeed a master. He suppressed my qi so hard that he could barely lift it up. His punching routines combined Taijiquan and Xingyiquan. , Is a difficult opponent!"
After that, Jian Tan glanced at Q Jian and said, "Afeng, are you going to try it?"
"I think so too!"
Asking Jian clenched his fist and smiled slightly: "Li Xiaoyao, can you let me learn your unique skills?"
I stood with my hand in my hand, Fang Yuan decided on my own, and said lightly: "The leader of Hero Tomb is a guest from far away. If you want to learn from each other, let's come, but when I click it, I don't want to hurt you, and I don't want to be hurt by you!"
Asked the sword and laughed: "That's natural!"
…
Wen Jian took off his coat, his eyes were determined, his arms slowly exerted strength, and the almost invisible air current lingered around his fists. He was also a master of Yu Qi level, and his breath intensity was even much higher than Jian Tan. !
Lin Wan'er seemed to see some clues, frowning her eyebrows: "Qianjian, Xiaoyao, let's stop here, if you continue to discuss it, I am afraid it will hurt your peace..."
Asking Jian couldn't help laughing: "Wan'er doesn't need to worry. I rarely meet such a young and strong opponent. If I don't compete today, I will regret it for the rest of my life!"
Lin Wan'er looked at me: "Li Xiaoyao..."
"Well, Wan'er?" I looked at her with a smile.
"Be careful..." She looked at me nervously.
I smiled slightly: "Don't worry Wan'er, I'm fine."
…
It seems that Lin Wan'er can see that although Wenjian is not angry or happy, but in essence, I almost hurt Jiantan. Wenjian is already slightly angry in my heart. Once I start, it is almost impossible for Wenjian to show mercy. Yes, things like broken arms and legs often happen in the competitions, especially for masters like us that have surpassed the realm of refining the body.
"Shasha..."
Wenjian suddenly got close, stepping on the fine dust in the arena on the soles of his feet, intending to leave with him, and swept his right fist.
I felt clear and clear, and my arm flicked away, but Wenjian moved away from the foot, the arm exerted force, and suddenly there were three swift blows, and the fist was wrapped in a strong air current. He knew that I was also at the imperial qi level, so he didn’t stay at all. Excessive energy.
Under the sudden attack, I couldn’t force a counterattack, so I crossed my arms and withstood three blows "Papa Papa". The strength of the sword was too strong, and the soles of my feet slid backwards uncontrollably. On the training iron man behind him, Wenjian looked in his eyes, he drew in a low voice, and he kicked his feet heavily when he lifted his foot!
"Wow!"
Suddenly dodged, and with a "bang" behind him, the iron man trembled, leaving a deep footprint on it, and the iron skin was severely deformed by being kicked!
My foot was too weak, I moved a step to the right, and slammed back with my back to Wenjian's elbow!
With a "bang" Wenjian made a move, and the whole person fell to the iron man. I didn't have any stay, Xingyun Liushui turned around and punched directly at Wenjian's back!
"Uh… "
Asking Jian gave a low muffled grunt, his arms swung to support the Iron Man, and he took advantage of his strength to dodge to the left! My swift punch hit directly, with a loud "bang", the iron man broke from it, and the screws and iron pieces clinked to the ground.
…
"Oh my God..." Wang Ran opened his small mouth open: "This...Are Li Xiaoyao and Wenjian still normal people? What kind of power is this, unexpectedly... It is so tyrannical..."
Lin Wan'er looked at me with beautiful eyes and kept silent.
Dong Chengyue clenched her pink fist tightly and said softly: "Xiaoyao, don't lose..."
…
"Wow..."
With the sound of the wind, Wenjian's next round of attacks has come, and his body leapt slightly, smashing a punch vigorously, resembling an axe, which is the essence of Xingyiquan's manifestation of meaning.
I crossed my arms to block, "Bang" retreated two steps in a row, asking the sword to press harder, my body sank slightly, and my fists burst from the bottom up, like a fierce tiger's fist!
I hurriedly separated my fists, and suddenly a bit of stern energy swept past my nose, the sword struck again and again, and my body leaned back. There were two more swift attacks.
"Huh..."
The breath flowed slowly in the body, endless, the sea of mind was empty, and I sensed the changes in the surrounding breath between the electric light and flint, my left fist changed into a palm, and the attack of Wenjian was swayed with two clicks. The figure moved quickly, his right fist swayed back, and almost 100% of his strength and vitality were concentrated, and he burst out suddenly!
"what!?"
Asking Jian was shocked, his figure didn't stop, his arms crossed his chest to take the blow from me!
"Boom!"
With a punch, Wenjian’s body was almost blasted away. He stepped back more than a dozen steps and hit the bamboo sword stand in the stadium with a “bang”. The frame was broken, and countless bamboo swords broke off. Wenjian’s body was broken. He fell quite embarrassed among the broken sword, his face was pale, his arms trembled slightly, his sword eyebrows furrowed.
"A Feng!"
Jian Tan hurriedly rushed to him, and asked Jian, "How is it, are you okay?"
Wen Jian's face was not very good, he gasped heavily, and said: "Li Xiaoyao is indeed a master. He can see the opportunity for my breathing, otherwise I won't be defeated so easily... And, he..."
"What's wrong with him?" Jian Tan asked.
Wen Jian took a deep breath: "Li Xiaoyao is probably already at the pinnacle of Yu Qi rank, and the strength of Qi far exceeds that of me and you!"
Jian sighed with horror: "Dizzy, no... isn't it? Who the hell is this kid? I have never heard of a master at the pinnacle of imperial qi in modern China, and he is still so young..."
…
I stepped forward and stretched out my hand and smiled, "Is it all right?"
Asking Jian grabbed my hand, stood up, patted the dust on my body, and smiled: "It's nothing big, but Li Xiaoyao, your boxing skills are really good, and my third uncle and I are convinced!"
On the side, Wang Ran smiled and said: "In fact, Li Xiaoyao's boxing technique is not the best, he should be the strongest swordsmanship, right? Wenjian You are also a swordsman's master-level master of the war, do you want to compete with him?"
Wen Jian hurriedly shook his head and smiled: "Farewell, I focused on Xingyiquan, and finally lost like this. In terms of swordsmanship, Li Xiaoyao's swordsmanship should be my teacher."
As he said, he asked Jian to look at his arms, and said speechlessly: "Uh, the buttons of the Armani shirt you just bought were all broken by your punch. It's a pity, one piece of 1.7W..."
My heart trembled: "You... You won't let me pay, will you?"
Asking Jian laughed and patted me on the shoulder: "Don't worry, brother, I'm not so mean. Besides, I learned your kung fu today. I didn't pay the tuition. This shirt is the tuition, right?"
I nodded: "Well, the leader of the Heroes' Tomb is indeed open-minded, much stronger than the edge!"
Asking Jian was a little surprised, and suddenly laughed: "You mean the kid Jian Fenghan, right? Hey, Jian Fenghan is from Hangzhou. I have discussed with him once. The thong-arm fist is strong, open and close, and fight well. Very enjoyable, but Jian Fenghan is a person... We won’t judge, gentlemen don’t speak evil behind their backs, anyway, Li Xiaoyao will come to our Luoyang, Henan Province to be a guest when he has time. I will let my master master teach your kung fu..."
The corner of my mouth twitched: "Okay..."
In fact, there is another way of saying it in my heart. Most Master Tai is at least Yangyan level, and should be one of the few masters in China. I am going to challenge it is no different from seeking my own death.
…
In the afternoon, Wenjian and Jiantan left Hangzhou.
On the way back.
Dong Chengyue was very happy, and smiled and said, "Xiaoyao, that punch is too enjoyable... You can't fight back at all with Wenjian. You have been defeated before, and I am worried that you will lose! Hehe, fortunately to win! Up..."
Lin Wan'er said by the side: "Hmph, Dongcheng, the leader of the League lost, but you are so happy!"
The corner of Dong Chengyue's mouth raised: "Here's coming. When Li Xiaoyao defeated Wenjian with a punch, didn't someone smile too?"
Lin Waner: "..."
I rubbed my fists, my eyebrows furrowed.
"What's the matter?" Lin Wan'er asked concerned.
I groaned: "When I hit the Iron Man with a missed punch, I was caught by a screw, and it hurts me to death..."
Lin Waner: "..."
Dongcheng Moon: "..."