Chapter 12: First in the ring
"Brother Sisheng, I don't know how these two punches are?" Dongfang Sifeng took the lead, and for a while he had the upper hand, so he looked at Dongfang Sisheng for a while. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Dongfang Sisheng's flesh body is a double realm, and the power of his fists is more than two hundred catties, and he can leave a pit on a tree, but Dongfang Sifeng's fists seem to be harder than him.
"Phew!" Dongfang Sisheng raised his arms slightly, which were a little sore, to prevent him from continuing to attack. But I secretly wondered in my heart, this oriental style of thought is only ranked tenth, a big difference from myself, why is martial arts improving so rapidly, and today it is on a par with myself, is it usually hidden strength.
"Step back any further, and you'll fall under the stage!" Dongfang Sifeng sneered at him.
"Look at the move!"
Doubts are doubts, but now is not the time for Dongfang Sisheng to delve into the reasons. He deserved to be the third-ranked powerhouse, and after a little respite, he regrouped and counterattacked.
"Humph!"
Dongfang Sifeng snorted coldly, first bowed down and retreated slightly, then dodged sideways, and finally kicked out, attacking his arm.
This move "sweeping the dragon legs" is stronger than the previous moves, although the speed is a few points slower, but the strength is more sufficient, I am afraid that there are three hundred catties.
Hearing a crisp click, one of Dongfang Sisheng's arms facing him was kicked and broken.
No way!
Dongfang Sisheng's eyes were blood-red, ignoring the sharp pain from his arm, he picked up his other arm and smashed it into his calf with all his might. He didn't believe in everything in front of him, this Dongfang Sifeng, who was only ranked tenth, could defeat him.
And what he couldn't accept even more was that the consequence of being defeated would be to lose his qualification to enter the Brahma Sect! Even if he fought to the death, he would not give up!
"Get down!" Dongfang Sifeng quickly turned around and dodged, kicking him in the arm.
"Ahh
Everyone was stunned, but they didn't expect Dongfang Sifeng to defeat the strong with the weak, defeat the third-ranked Dongfang Sisheng, and stand in the ring.
All this came too suddenly, but after a few rounds, Dongfang Sifeng, who was not favored by everyone, turned out to be a dark horse that was hidden deeply.
"Good!" Dongfang Heroic shouted first. He knew too well what it meant for his son to win honor.
"Feng Xian's nephew, it's good!" Dongfang Shanzhan was also greatly surprised, and praised him: "It really lives up to the cultivation of my Dongfang family." ”
At this time, Dongfang Sifeng stood in the center of the ring, majestic, so unexpected. He thought to himself, fortunately, I was prepared, I used a lot of valuables yesterday, and I begged for words, so I got a Ning Wu Dan from Sister Siyu.
But judging from today's effect, the things refined by this immortal family are really easy to use, and the martial arts have improved rapidly, and they have increased by four or five percent overnight. It's just that the taking time is too short, and the effect of the medicine has not been fully utilized, if it takes time, I am afraid that it will be okay to defeat Dongfang Sile and Dongfang Sixing.
One of the elders in the group looked at Dongfang Sifeng with a happy face, that was Dongfang Sifeng's father, Dongfang Yingying. Originally, he thought that if he fought in martial arts, there was little hope for Dongfang Sifeng to be selected, but now it seems that there is no endless road.
Dongfang Sifeng also looked at his father, and his heart was overjoyed.
People are selfish!
Needless to say, the strength of Dongfang Sile and Dongfang Sixing will definitely be selected. In order to ensure that the eldest young master of the Dongfang family was successfully selected, the elder group also played a dim sum and turned a blind eye to the sneak attack of Dongfang Sifeng.
As long as Dongfang Sifeng can defeat Dongfang Sisheng, it will be able to sit firmly in the third place. The direct line and the collateral lineage, which is far and which is closer, of course, the elder group can clearly distinguish.
The selfishness of the family heads and elders is very clear to everyone in the audience, and the fertilizer and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders. Fools can see that they are partial, but no one dares to say anything. After all, they, as well as all the unsuccessful disciples, still have to live in the Dongfang family for a lifetime, and they have to be subject to the rules and family directors of the Dongfang family.
When everyone was praising Dongfang Sifeng, no one cared about Dongfang Sisheng's life or death. This is a world where the strong are respected, and the weak are only spurned.
"In this game, Dongfang Sifeng defeated Dongfang Sisheng and became the third place!" Dongfang Shanzhan had a happy expression and announced: "If there are no other challengers, the three in the ring are the candidates for the disciples of the Brahma Sect that we selected today. ”
Dongfang Sifeng's martial arts, everyone has also seen it, how can a person whose strength is not as strong as Dongfang Sisheng, dare to take the stage to show ugliness again, unless he is looking for death!
Whether it was those generals or the children of the East, they were all silent, forming a contrast with the fierce scene before.
However, there are still some people who are too obsessed with entering the top three, or more precisely, they are too concerned about being able to enter the Brahma Sect, and would rather be beaten badly than give up this opportunity in front of them.
Among these people, including Xu Jingtian.
"Wait! and me, I want to challenge the Oriental Style!" As soon as the words fell, there was one more person in the ring, and it was Xu Jingtian.
At this time, he was standing in a high ring, his clothes shabby, which was extremely incommensurate with the festive environment around the ring.
A subordinate person dares to challenge the Dongfang Ideological Style, is this person looking for death? The crowd of onlookers under the ring suddenly boiled, and there was a lot of excitement to see.
"Xu Jingtian, you're crazy!" A murderous voice sounded in the audience.
Xu Jingtian secretly smiled bitterly, he could guess without looking, who else could this voice be besides Zhao Jingcai?
In the ring, Dongfang Sifeng looked at it and was happy, it turned out to be this little pony who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he could beat him with a palm of his hand.
Dongfang Sifeng looked at his thin figure and smiled with a mocking meaning: "It's just you, waste! The stinky boy who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth dares to challenge Young Master Ben and me, and he also wants to snatch the quota of the sect with me, so why don't you get out of me quickly!"
Dongfang Sifeng's contemptuous expression angered Xu Jingtian, he remembered the humiliation he had suffered from him before, gritted his teeth, and glared at him angrily.
"Don't you dare!You'll only know if you try it!" Xu Jingtian said coldly. He stood high in the ring, his waist straight, and he could feel the playful gaze of everyone in the audience.
The world is like this, if you are weak, they will look down on you, and if you are strong, they will look up to you in every way. From this day on, he will no longer be bullied, so he is unusual, and he is very different from usual.
Zhao Jingcai in the audience also felt that he was weird today, but he didn't understand what the problem was.
"Stop!" Dongfang Sifeng was just about to make a move, but the head of the family, Dongfang Shanzhan, opened his mouth to stop him.
Just looking at Xu Jingtian's clothes, Dongfang Shanzhan knew that he was the most inferior servant in the house, thinking that doing some rough work would give him strength, this kid obviously didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick. The other party is the elite of the children of the East, and his strength is now in the top three. Even if an Oriental kid wants to challenge, he has to weigh it first, let alone a thin horse breeder.
Xu Jingtian knew why Dongfang Shanzhan stopped him, and bowed his head to him and thanked him: "Thank you for the kindness of the family master, but today I have to challenge Dongfang Sifeng!"
"Stinky boy, your courage is commendable, but in the ring, you have to rely on your fists to speak, and you don't have long eyes. The disparity in your strength is too great, and you have seen the previous lesson, young man, I hope you are not too stubborn!"
The little pony in front of him, Dongfang is good at fighting, but he has a little impression, which is related to Xu Jingtian's life experience. Xu Jingtian ranks among the Jingzi generation in the Dongfang family, and he was picked up from outside by the old Xu Tou who died a few years ago, and it was also the old Xu Tou who single-handedly pulled him up, so he could only be the lowest subordinate like the old Xu Tou.
Lao Xu Tou has been a servant in the Dongfang family for a lifetime, and he is loyal, and his son's life experience is so miserable, and it is precisely because of this that Dongfang is good at fighting and dissuading him with kindness.
"Waste! If you don't take the initiative to admit defeat, watch Uncle break your dog's leg today!" Dongfang Sifeng continued to laugh, as if it was fun to bully Xu Jingtian.
"Maybe, what can I do?" Xu Jingtian said as he stood there and said in a very calm tone.
"Hmph! I don't even dare to listen to the head of the family. Hmph! Since this is not a lift, then you just wait to be beaten!" Dongfang Sifeng had already seen Xu Jingtian unpleasant.
Is it insulting that a lowly subordinate dared to compete with him and talk like this? If it weren't for the head of the family here, he would have smashed Xu Jingtian's tall nose with one punch first.
"Hey, I can't let it go!" Dongfang Shanzhan sighed secretly and stepped back. Now that the rules have been set, he is the head of the family, and what he says must be counted, and he can no longer change it at will.
This change on the stage made everyone in the ring look forward to it, and all their eyes focused on the two people in the ring.
"Please!" Xu Jingtian made a gesture.
"Xu Jingtian! You're really crazy! Your head is confused!" Under the ring, Zhao Jingcai's chicken-like voice sounded again.
Xu Jingtian looked at him and smiled bitterly again, if he had the chance, he would definitely tell him how ugly his voice was.
Dongfang Sifeng's nose was crooked, this ignorant junior named Xu Jingtian dared to despise him so much, and even let him strike first.
"Waste! You are looking for death!" Dongfang Sifeng burst out with anger, roared, and kicked hard under his feet, and the distance between the two was instantly shortened to several feet. At this time, his fist of implied force was stretched out, and he arrived at Xu Jingtian's door in an instant.
"It's over, it's over. Zhao Jingcai thought so, Dongfang Shanzhan thought so, all the elders thought so, and everyone in the audience thought so.