Chapter 42: Master Style

Rumble!

Yan Bing took the initiative to palm, and with a palm of cold true qi cut into Wang Po's chest like a knife.

Wang Po punched Yan Bing's palm.

The fists and palms intersected, and a loud bang erupted.

A contest between yang and ice!

Wang Po and Yan Bing each took two steps back.

Wang Po used Yang Qi to get rid of the cold and ice qi that invaded his fist, and thought: "Yan Bing's Cold Ice Qi Gong is very powerful, I'm afraid I can't defeat her with Yang +3, so I can only use the power of Yang +5 to fight her." ”

Yan Bing was secretly surprised in her heart, she didn't expect that Wang Po, a young man, would have such a powerful yang qi, suppressed the shock in her heart, and once again ran the cold ice qi into her palm.

Wang Po transferred the true qi of Yang Qi +5 to his fist.

Once again, the two figures were entangled together.

Rumble!

Wang Po's righteous yang qi +5 punch slammed into Yan Bing's palm.

That punch directly dispersed Yan Bing's cold qi and sent Yan Bing flying out of two feet.

Yan Bing's palm was invaded by yang energy, and for a while, she only felt that her entire arm was scorched by yang energy, and she was unspeakably uncomfortable, and she reluctantly admitted defeat.

"Wang Po defeated Yan Bing at the military base, this student is a bit fierce. ”

"Yan Bing is an awakened person who cultivates cold ice qigong, and it seems that Wang Po is also an awakened person who cultivates qigong. ”

The battle between Wang Po and Yan Bing is still concerned by many martial artists.

In the military live broadcast room, messages are constantly left behind.

Some officers began to swipe gifts in the live broadcast room.

The army's live broadcast also allows sergeants to brush gifts, and the army's live broadcast gifts are iron medals, bronze medals, silver medals, gold medals, a silver medal is equivalent to one yuan, a bronze medal is equivalent to a hundred yuan, a silver medal is equivalent to a thousand yuan, and a gold medal is equivalent to ten thousand yuan.

Swish!

Some sergeants in the live broadcast room were excited to watch the live broadcast, and swiped a batch of gifts, including the Iron Medal +1, the Iron Medal +5, and the Bronze Medal +10 and +50

The sergeants have a certain amount of subsidies, but the amount is not large, and the live broadcast reward is naturally not as fierce as the outside world.

The gifts in the military live broadcast room are all iron and bronze medals, but there are too many people brushing them, and tens of thousands of people are brushing gifts, and the scene is really terrifying.

Wang Po defeated Yan Bing and was about to walk to the side of the field to rest, when a fierce man came to his side.

"Wang Po, don't rest, fight with me first. That strong man with a body shape comparable to Dwayne Johnson said.

"Are you Dwayne Johnson?" "Wang Po couldn't help but ask.

"No, I'm Juqiang!" said the fierce man Juqiang coldly.

"Juqiang!" Wang Po said, and immediately activated the strength of +10.

"I'm shot!" Ju Qiang said, and the fist was like a mountain of Chao Wang slammed down.

Wang Po naturally won't show weakness, he also punched away, but the strength of his fist was not +5 against Yan Bing's yang energy, but strength +10.

Rumble!

Ju Qiang slammed his fist into Wang Po's fist, and he didn't move.

Wang Po only felt a huge force shatter the power of his fist, and the remaining strength knocked himself back three steps in a row.

"What a strong strength!" Wang Po felt the sour numbness on his fist, and secretly operated the strength +20.

Sou!

Wang Po jumped up and swung his fist with a power +20 in the air and slammed it down.

"I want to increase my attack power with the advantage of high altitude, naΓ―ve!" Ju Qiang swung his fist upwards and met Wang Po's punch.

Rumble!

Wang Poru's kite with a broken line was knocked away, he had to stabilize his body, and landed on the ground smoothly, the pain from his fist made him wake up, Juqiang is so powerful.

Ju Qiang just numb his fist, and he swung his fist again at Wang Po, who had just landed.

Wang Po ran the strength of +25 punch and blasted it over.

Syllable!

The sound of a broken bone!

Juqiang broke his bones, and his arm was broken by Wang Po's fist, and his body was knocked out of the air.

Wang Po moved his sore arm for a moment, and smiled incomprehensibly at Juqiang: "Dwayne Johnson has conceded!"

"My name is Ju Qiang!" Ju Qiang's voice was fierce, but his arm was drooping, which all showed that he had lost at the hands of the student in front of him.

"Grass! Am I blind, Juqiang was defeated at the hands of a student. ”

"Juqiang is the ace warrior of the 1912 cemetery defense team, he lost to a student, and the news is a bit exciting. ”

Wang Po immediately swept outside the venue, he had already completed two competitions in the morning, and the true qi in the dantian had consumed a lot, so he would not be stupid enough to continue to compete with other martial artists in the morning, and immediately retreated to the outside of the venue, meditated cross-legged, and ran the Tai Chi breathing method.

The competition of eight small venues continued.

In the morning of the competition, a group of cattle emerged, the three warriors of the military base each competition, one move to defeat the opponent, the cow fork do not want, one high, two high have appeared super masters, but also a move to defeat the opponent, so strong that even the instructors are not as good as it.

In 1912, the giant strength of the cemetery guard team was defeated by Wang Po, which fulfilled Wang Po's prestige, he was the strongest person in that team, and his failure meant that the team had failed.

In 1912, there was a master in the town, who was amazingly explosive, and won a succession against a high school and a strong man in a military base.

Wang Po secretly wrote down the names of the three strong men in the military base, the bull man in the first high, the bull man in the second high, and the master in the town in 1912, and only those six people were a threat to him, and he could easily defeat the others.

At noon, a boxed lunch was distributed outside the gymnasium, and Wang Po and the students ate a boxed lunch and continued the afternoon competition.

"Break, give me some pointers. Liu Bo took the initiative to challenge Wang Po.

"Okay! I'll give you three tricks. Wang Po walked to a small venue for the competition.

Liu Bo swept to the opposite side of Wang Po, first ran the Tai Chi breathing method for a while, and then swept towards Wang Po's lower plate with one leg.

Wang Po is as immobile as a mountain.

Bang!

Liu Bo's leg was like a sweep on the rock, his leg ached, and Wang Po's leg that he swept didn't even shake.

"Grass, I don't believe you're impregnable. "Liu Bo is a man with strong blood, he punched directly at Wang Po's head, thinking that now you Wang Po has to move his head and dodge.

Surprisingly, Wang Po is as immobile as a mountain!

Bang!

"My hand!" Liu Bo punched Wang Po's head, not leaving a trace on Wang Po's head, but his hand was like hitting steel, and it was shocked by the force, and the pain was terrible.

"There's one trick left!" Wang Po didn't have any expression on his face, no anger or joy.

Liu Bo used the blood qi of his whole body, used the power of milk, and kicked Wang Po in the stomach.

"Stupid! The belly of the warrior is where the dantian is located, and the strongest defense is on the stomach, and you actually attack the belly of the warrior. Wang Po scolded Liu Bo for being stupid, kicked Liu Bo's buttocks, and kicked Liu Bo out.