Zhou Buyi pursed his lips and said without looking back: "You are the head, you have the final say." ”

Ling Xuozi's face behind him was not covered in any way, but the strange thing was that no matter how the outer disciples on the side looked at his face, they couldn't really see it.

"Senior Zhou, what do you think of this kid Fan'er?" Ling Xuzi stood beside Zhou Buyi and asked with a smile.

"Anyway, that's a disciple of your Hidden Immortal Sect. Zhou Buqi didn't take Ling Xuzi's words at all, "Don't forget, if you are not mistaken, my contribution value is almost enough." ”

"Senior Zhou, haven't you really put it down yet?" Ling Xuzi sighed lightly and looked at the martial arts stage in front of him, where the two teenagers had already fought together.

"Put it down?" Zhou Buyi smiled and looked ahead, "If you put it down, where did this kid learn the trick of the world?"

Jiang Fan, who was on the stage, was dodging the golden gourd hammer in front of him. He finally understood why Cao Fang scolded this Zhu Huifeng that day.

This Zhu Huifeng has no martial arts at all, and the two sledgehammers are out of order, but the strange thing is that you just hide very uncomfortable.

Looking at the young man in front of him, who was as thin as dry wood, hammering and concentrating on hammering, Jiang Fan's anger in his heart did not come to one place.

"You said that you want to learn from your classmates, I understand, but look at your hammer method, it is rougher than rubbing a stepping stone, and if you have to learn from it?" Jiang Fan complained frantically in his heart, and began to fight back with his means.

It's another set of standard spirit seeds, spiritual healing techniques, and then hand-to-hand combat. But when Jiang Fan's spiritual healing technique slapped Zhu Huifeng's body and threw a punch with confidence, the hammer with the sound of the wind on the opposite side made Jiang Fan retract his hand in fright.

"How could it be? useless?" Jiang Fan was shocked, he hurriedly wanted to retreat, who would have thought that Zhu Huifeng in front of him would not give Jiang Fan a chance at all, and smashed a hammer on his shoulder.

With a muffled sound, Jiang Fan felt that half of his body was paralyzed, he staggered, rolled to the side, raised his head and looked at Zhu Huifeng in horror.

What made Jiang Fan strange was that Zhu Huifeng was still looking at his double hammer intently, seriously dancing the lame combat skills that he learned out of nowhere.

"Ling Xuozi, Zhu Huifeng, this kid, I noticed it two days ago, he is a good seedling, you Yin Xianmen, you should cultivate it well. Zhou Buyi watched the duel between the two on the stage and said to Ling Xuzi.

"This Zhu Huifeng... I remember that it's just Huang Pinlinggen, and his foundation is not outstanding, but he is thin and weak, but he has brute strength, and there is nothing special about it?" Ling Xuzi said with a frown.

"I'm sorry!" Zhou Buyi suddenly became excited, "Everyone in the world can value the spiritual root, but only you Hidden Immortal Sect shouldn't!"

He asked angrily: "Your master is the blue grade spirit root, your master is a red grade spirit root, no one knows about it for hundreds of years, and there is him!" Zhou Buyi stretched out his hand and pointed at Jiang Fan, "This kid's spirit root doesn't even have a grade!"

"You've been wondering where to find some talented young people, so you ignore the efforts of others?"

Zhou Buyi pointed at Zhu Huifeng with his chin, and said to Ling Xuzi: "With a mentality like yours, it's normal not to see that he has sword courage. ”

"Sword gall, you mean the sword gall of the heart of the sword?!" Ling Xuzi was stunned, and then looked at Zhu Huifeng excitedly, "But... But he's clearly using a hammer?!"

"Did you let the donkey kick your brain?" Zhou Buyi held his forehead and looked at Ling Xuozi speechlessly.

"The so-called sword gall is a kind of temperament, do you understand the temperament?" Zhou Buyi roared, "Just like Lao Tzu, even if he is only an exchange elder in the training pavilion, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that Lao Tzu is extraordinary, understand?"

“...... I understood. Ling Xuzi looked at Zhou Buyi a little speechlessly, and said, "You go on!"

"Sword gall is a state of martial cultivation without distractions, and only when there are only opponents and moves in the heart can this state of martial cultivation be touched. This kid is afraid that he has touched this state by accident, so he has been crazy to find someone to compete in the past two days. ”

"In other words, a person with the state of sword courage can exert a power higher than himself in the competition with others, and it will reduce the influence and interference of the outside world?" Although Ling Xuozi did not have Zhou Buqi's experience, his vision was also quite vicious, and he discovered the key at once.

Zhou Buyi shook his head, "This is not something that can be explained by power, the sword gall is a state, in this state, people are not tired, they don't know fear, they don't know pain.

In this state, the mind can be highly concentrated, and the coordination between the five senses and oneself will be greatly enhanced!"

Zhou Buyi explained on the side, while watching Jiang Fan finally give up the use of spiritual healing techniques and spiritual cultivation techniques on the martial arts stage, and began to start a battle with Zhu Huifeng.

"In that case, isn't Jiang Fan having a bad chance of winning?" Ling Xuozi asked worriedly after listening to Zhou Buyi's explanation.

"Hmph, Lao Tzu returned the bet of a thousand, this kid won!" Zhou Buyi pouted and said, "This is a trick of anger, you juniors don't know its power, I have been fighting with that old liar for many years, but I know it." ”

Zhou Buyi mentioned the old liar, and his eyes flashed with a look of memory.

"Lao Tzu has never seen such a shameless exercise, messing with the needs of others, disturbing the understanding of others, but he can take away the needs and use them by force. In today's competition, if Jiang Fan can really use the Heavenly One Qi Technique, it will be a creation for him. ”

"But I have learned a lot with my master, and I have rarely made any achievements, and he has done a lot..."

Zhou Buqi squinted his eyes to look at Ling Xuzi, and said disdainfully: "If you can't do it, it doesn't mean that others can't, at least, those who use the no-return fist method but are not subject to the power of backlash, except for the old liar, I have only seen one person!"

"What do you mean..."Ling Xuzi was stunned and looked at the stage violently.

"Senior Brother Zhu, be careful!" Jiang Fan was aggrieved and shouted: "No Return Fist Method!"

For a while, Jiang Fan's body sounded like a firecracker, and in the exclamations of everyone, Jiang Fan's body turned red, the muscles of his body bulged violently, and an indomitable momentum erupted on Jiang Fan's body.

Seeing this, Zhu Huifeng was not surprised, in the past two days, no matter who competed with him, he avoided his edge and did not fight with him head-on, seeing Jiang Fan attacking with a fierce offensive, Zhu Huifeng finally shouted angrily and bullied forward.

For a while, both of them attacked each other fearlessly, and Zhu Huifeng's sledgehammer came like raindrops, and each hammer smashed towards Jiang Fan with a fierce momentum.

The state of this sword gall is also quite strange, Zhu Huifeng's spiritual power has not leaked a trace of it, and all the spiritual power is used to improve his five senses and physical fitness.

But with each blow, the momentum hidden in the qi and blood seemed to have turned into a suppressed momentum and was transmitted into the opponent's body.

Although Jiang Fan and Zhu Huifeng fought back and forth, that kind of momentum always made Jiang Fan feel that he was being restrained everywhere, and his fists were wide open and closed, but the embarrassment in his heart became more and more intense.

"Before I came, I said that whether it is good or bad, nothing can stop me!" Jiang Fan was beaten out of real fire, and the little man in his previous life came up with the strength to fight for his life, and rushed to Zhu Huifeng desperately.

The no-return fist method made Jiang Fan have no spiritual power in his body to mobilize, but before he gave up his life and forgot to die, the unruly heavenly trick in his heart worked on its own without the urging of spiritual power.

"Conquer the world with the spirit, and move the world with emotion. The ninefold sky is at my disposal, and all kinds of will enter my heart......"

Unconsciously, the mysterious and mysterious words filled Jiang Fan's mind again. The stagnant qi in his heart was swept away by the momentum drawn out by the Heavenly Trick of One Qi, and when the qi and blood surged, Jiang Fan seemed to hear his body let out an unwilling roar!

For a while, Jiang Fan didn't notice that he had no aura to exert in the battle realm, and a trace of blood mist with waste aura seemed to float out of his body, and the battle realm was running again.

The breath with the smell of blood wafted into Zhu Huifeng's mouth and nose, and suddenly, he felt as if he was in a sea of corpses and blood, and there was even a shouting of killing like a golden iron horse in his ears, and he could no longer keep the spirit platform clear, and retreated from the artistic conception of the sword courage.

"This punch will break my previous life and grovel and not be happy!"

"This punch will break my life in a corner and I don't know how to forge ahead!"

"This punch broke my strong enemy at this time. ”

Jiang Fan didn't care about the changes in Zhu Huifeng's state at all, his eyes were full of red, and his silver teeth were clenched.

He broke Zhu Huifeng's sledgehammer with one punch, and Zhu Huifeng's tiger mouth burst out, full of blood.

In the second punch, Zhu Huifeng countered it with his arm, but the fist wind passed through his arm, and a sound of cloth tearing sounded, and the clothes at the back of Zhu Huifeng's heart were violently torn.

In the third punch, the fist wind alone had already blown him back a few feet, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from the sky, and the breath of his body dissipated!

"Boy, it's okay, stop for Lao Tzu!" In the distance, Zhou Buqi burst into tears.

Jiang Fan woke up suddenly, only to find that Zhu Huifeng had collapsed to the ground, and his fist was only an inch away from his head!