Chapter 260: Imparting
The hippie appeared, and the audience suddenly fell silent, and all the sects present knew that the previous fights were all exchanges, and they were exchanges between the juniors of the sects, although there were occasional ridicules, but they were not enemies.
But for the Pavilion of Mercy, it's not as simple as a competition.
There are countless in China, in addition to the father to the son, the son to the grandson, there is only the sect transmission system, but also the combination of the two systems, the apprentice is the son, the father is the master.
And the Pavilion of Mercy, which is based on interests, unites martial artists together and works for a certain person, is not recognized in China.
In the history of China, this kind of organization cannot be called an orthodox martial arts organization, and to this day, this concept is still deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Therefore, as soon as the Mercy Pavilion was established, it actually stood on the opposite side of the entire Chinese martial arts sect.
At every martial arts conference, the competition between the masters of the Chinese martial arts sect and the Mercy Pavilion is even more gunpowder-like, and sometimes even blood is spattered for five steps.
So as soon as the hippies appeared, everyone fell silent.
Duan Jijun is also like a great enemy, and he is ready to fight.
"You seem to be the best newcomer this year. The hippie looked at Duan Jijun with a grin, "I defeated you, does it mean that your entire generation has been beaten by me." β
Duan Jijun's expression was solemn, and words slowly burst out of his mouth: "You are too naΓ―ve!"
"Oh, is it?" the hippie tilted his head one moment and asked, and the next moment he kicked out suddenly, teasing Duan Jijun's yin.
Fortunately, Duan Jijun has been engrossed, and he didn't even relax when he spoke, and at the moment when the hippie attacked, he took a step to the side, and at the same time, with a wave of his right arm, he slashed at the hippie's waist.
The hippie immediately gathered his legs, then jumped high and jumped over Duan Jijun's arms.
Duan Jijun had already thought of a follow-up move, whether the hippie was dodging left and right or retreating, he had a follow-up attack, but he didn't expect the hippie to choose to jump high.
You must know that in Chinese martial arts, you pay attention to kicking your knees, which means that you don't want to raise your legs and raise them, so it is easy to expose flaws, and you can't take off at will, and you have nowhere to borrow your strength in the air, so you have become a live target for people to be crazy.
But the hippie jumped up like this, as if he had a spring under his feet, very unexpected, even if there was a flaw, Duan Jijun couldn't catch it, so he could only let the hippie fall to the ground unharmed.
"Yes, you're pretty good at it. The hippie laughed, "It's finally some fun." β
The hippie said, attacking again.
Duan Jijun mainly defended, and seized the opportunity to use the strength of Bajiquan to attack violently, but every time the hippie jumped high to avoid Duan Jijun's attack.
After a few times, Duan Jijun still failed to catch the flaws when the hippies took off, and every time the hippies took off, it was just right, even if there were flaws, they were fleeting, and Duan Jijun was not caught at all.
The fight in the ring continued, Xu Qingmo yawned when he saw it, his eyes were vicious, and now the hippies had the upper hand on the scene, but Duan Jijun still had a chance, as long as he could catch the flaws of the hippies in the next ten moves, there would still be hope of victory, if he couldn't catch it within ten moves, with his physical strength, there would be no hope of victory.
Xu Qingmo shifted his gaze from the ring to the remaining three people in the Mercy Pavilion, and found that they didn't care much about the fight on the ring, but looked at his side in unison.
Seeing Xu Qingmo looking over, the cheongsam girl suddenly showed off her eyes, the handsome guy in the robe had no expression, but the old man with a cane nodded kindly.
Xu Qingmo grinned and looked at the rest of the people again.
Unlike Xu Qingmo, the rest of the sects were nervous at this time, staring intently at the fight on the stage.
"The Jijun is in danger. Baji Fist said in a hurry.
"No, Jijun still has a chance, I know him, if there is really no chance, his expression is not like this, looking at his expression, he should be going to make a last fight. A middle-aged man said.
"I hope Jijun can give us a long face, we were defeated in the hands of the Mercy Pavilion a few times before, this time we can't do it again, otherwise where will our face go!"
The rest of the people didn't speak, just looked at the ring.
The fight in the ring had reached a fever pitch, Duan Jijun was obviously anxious, his breathing was very short, and then he completely gave up his defense and attacked desperately.
The hippie became more and more relaxed, jumping and dodging, while constantly laughing at Duan Jijun.
"Is your Bajiquan just like you clumsy like a bear?"
"I'm here,. β
"Watch your thighs!"
When the hippie spoke, he didn't forget to attack, he rarely used his hands, and generally attacked with a pair of legs, like two guns, constantly poking Duan Jijun.
Duan Jijun dodged, and if he couldn't dodge, he used his back to resist the hippie's attack, and he always wanted to get close to the hippie, and only by getting close could he exert the maximum power of Bajiquan.
But the hippie is like a bouncing doll, jumping and jumping all the time, very flexible.
"Watch your feet!"
The hippie said again, and at the same time, his right foot turned into a phantom and poked at Duan Jijun's neck.
Duan Jijun subconsciously went to defend himself, but was stabbed in the neck by a hippie.
"It's over. The hippie laughed, and then pulled his legs back.
But with this pump, his face changed.
Can't pump!
Duan Jijun smirked, lowered his head stiffly, locked the hippie's toes with his chin, and delayed the hippie for less than half a second, but he seized the opportunity of this half second, grabbed the hippie's leg, and then turned around and stuck into the hippie, still close to it with his back.
Iron Mountain!
Duan Jijun roared loudly and used the most powerful move of Baji Fist, it was really like a black bear, and he leaned back fiercely.
It is said that black bears deep in the mountains are able to break trees with thick necks.
Duan Jijun leaned on with all his strength, and directly knocked the hippie to the ground.
Duan Jijun staggered beside the hippie, the corners of his mouth slowly curled.
"Oh yes!"
The audience cheered, and many people applauded.
"Lost. The corners of Xu Qingmo's mouth curled, then his gaze swept around, and finally landed on Qi Buyun's body, and then said hello to Fei Huiyin and left quietly.
Just when the smile on the corner of Duan Jijun's mouth had not disappeared, the hippie on the ground suddenly jumped up.
"It's not over yet!" The hippie stood abruptly behind Duan Jijun, his legs moving suddenly.
Duan Jijun's face changed, but he still reacted, and pressed his arms down, trying to block the hippie's leg attack.
But instead of coming up from below, the expected kick hurt my neck and I lost consciousness.
The hippie slashed his hands on both sides of Duan Jijun's neck, then slowly pulled away, watched Duan Jijun fall to the ground, and opened his mouth: "I'm sorry, my most powerful thing is not my legs, but my hands." β
Duan Jijun threw himself on the ground, motionless, although he was not dead, he would have to lie in bed for at least ten days and half a month.
The audience was silent, and only the people from the Baji Fist Gate ran over to move Duan Jijun away.
"This is the best of your class, but is it? Who else wants to come up and taste my legs," the hippie looked around.
Silent.
Many people chose to bow their heads, they all have a certain understanding of their own strength, and they think that they are not as good as Duan Jijun, Duan Jijun has been defeated, and they are asking for hardship when they go up.
But after all, there are still people who are bloody.
"I'm coming!"
A teenager who had chosen to rest after a previous victory jumped up and carried it.
"Interesting. The hippie jumped again.
Three rounds later, the boy fell under the ring, and the hippie didn't even make a move.
"I'll come. β
Another teenager jumped up, but came down faster.
Qi Buyun watched the teenagers of the same age as himself go up and down, he was very humiliated in his heart, his hands were clenched, and he was ready to wait for himself to go up and fight.
Suddenly, Qi Buyun felt a pain in the back of his neck, and was hit by something, and immediately turned around, only to see Xu Qingmo standing not far behind, hooking his hand towards him.
"Me?" Qi Buyun was a little puzzled, and then glanced at his master.
The master also found Xu Qingmo, was silent for a moment, and then nodded at Qi Buyun.
Qi Buyun immediately came to Xu Qingmo's side.
"Do you want to go?" asked Xu Qingmo.
Qi Buyun nodded.
"Don't be funny, Duan Jijun is stupid, he didn't choose to fight hard at the beginning, he chose to try, he missed the best opportunity, you go up, you don't even have a chance to try. β
Qi Buyun didn't speak, but just clenched his fists tighter.
"Do you still think that as long as you try your best, maybe a miracle will happen?" Xu Qingmo saw what he was thinking at the beginning, and directly pierced it.
"If you don't try, how will you know. Qi Buyun said in a low voice.
"Of course I know, and I know that when you go up, you can defeat him in two moves. Xu Qingmo said with a smile.
"Huh?" Qi Buyun raised his head and looked at Xu Qingmo incredulously.
In the ring, the seventh girl was kicked down by a hippie.
"Hey, can you do it, just come up with a decent one and use these dishes to delay me?" said the hippie impatiently.
At this time, the people who wanted to come up and fight before also stopped.
The scene fell silent again.
"I'm coming!" Qi Buyun said loudly, and then walked into the ring.
"You, I remember you were the defeated man of that stupid boy before. The hippie laughed.
The rest of the sects in the audience also had a look of disappointment on their faces.
The teenagers who played before had never fought with Duan Jijun, so they all had a bit of luck, thinking that they were better than Duan Jijun, but this Qi Buyun was beaten down by Duan Jijun, Duan Jijun was not the opponent of the hippies, didn't he go up to find a fight?
"You'd better throw in the towel, right? I don't want to waste time on you. The hippie waved.
Qi Buyun walked straight up, looked at the hippie, and said word by word: "Two moves, it won't take long, if you don't like it for a long time, you can go down now." β
The hippie was stunned for a moment, then covered his stomach and laughed, it took a long time to recover, and looked at Qi Buyun: "You have a sick brain, right, fantasizing about defeating me in two moves?"
"If you are defeated, you will only know until you fight. Qi Buyun turned around directly, with his back to the hippie.
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