"Senpai, let's get started. When Wang Yue frowned slightly, he heard the shouts of flag-waving on the other side of the VIP seat. He took a deep breath and looked at Tian Guang, a grandmaster-level master opposite, with a calm look in his eyes.

Tian Guang, a grandmaster-level master, is a three-knotch stick with a weapon.

"Wang Yue, I know that I am not your opponent. But for the sake of respecting this tournament, I will still fight you hard. A pair of eyes suddenly became sharp, and Tian Guang suddenly rushed towards Wang Yue quickly with nunchucks. When he rushed to Wang Yue a few steps away, he suddenly shook off the three-section stick in his hand, then quickly turned around, and directly shook the three-section stick into a long stick and swung it towards Wang Yue.

At this moment, Wang Yue was carrying a long stick behind him, and his eyes were still calm when he looked at Tian Guang. He respects his opponent and is eager to fight him with his own weapons.

However, that Cangtian and Beichen were sitting in the VIP seat behind him, and he couldn't use the coiling dragon stick on his body.

"Senior Tian Guang, forgive the juniors for being rude. With a soft sigh, Wang Yue suddenly punched the three sticks swung by Tian Guang.

"What!?" At this moment, the eyes of Cangtian, Tomorrow, Beichen, Nalan Invincible, Qian Kunpeng and others in the VIP seat changed slightly.

Use your fists to hit the weapon of Tian Guang, a grandmaster-level master?

Although Wang Yue was already a peak master at the grandmaster level, his strength was one level higher than Tian Guang. But even if his strength is one level higher than his opponent's, sometimes it is possible to be defeated by someone who oversteps. And everyone here knows that an inch is long and an inch is strong, and many times the use of weapons can double the strength of a martial artist, or even more than double it.

This Wang Yue, he obviously carried a long stick covered with a black cloth behind him, but he didn't use it, but went to greet Tian Guang's three-section stick with his fist, is he a little arrogant?

However, at this moment, when Wang Yue's fist met the three-section stick swung by Tian Guang, there was a sudden fluctuation in the air, and the three-section stick in Tian Guang's hand trembled violently and became crooked.

Using his fists to meet Tian Guang's weapons, especially the weapons swung by a grandmaster-level master, he was actually in a lot of pain.

But he can't use the Coiling Dragon Stick, he hasn't used the Coiling Dragon Stick yet, he can only do this.

At this moment, Wang Yue suddenly couldn't help but let out a loud roar in pain. Then, his eyes glowed black, and he grabbed the three-chucked stick in the air. Then he used his feet hard, grabbed the three sticks and kicked Tian Guang quickly. With three consecutive kicks in the air, Tian Guang was directly kicked by Wang Yue and flew off the ring.

"Tian Guang's seniors, the juniors are rude. Jumping out of the ring quickly, Wang Yue helped Tian Guang up, and then handed the three-section stick in his hand to Tian Guang.

"You, very good!" His face turned pale, Tian Guang smiled and took the three-knuckle stick and left.

He was beaten in the ring with his bare hands, and he was beaten by an eighteen-year-old child. After returning to the Black Province, I'm afraid that even if he is a grandmaster-level master, he will provoke the ridicule of many people.

"Senior Tian Guang, I'm sorry ........." trained together for a whole month, and they all had a deep affection. Seeing that he defeated the other party without using a weapon, he knew that Tian Guang must be very faceless, and his heart was very sad. However, he had no choice.

"The morning competition is over, and the afternoon martial arts contest is Wang Yue, Zhao Xi'er, drunkard, and Nalan Yi. When a gong sounded, Fu Chamin said expressionlessly.

Then, he couldn't help but glance at the sky sitting in the VIP seat.

The real villain Beichen is not terrible, what is terrible is the hypocrite. If Wang Yue fights against Nalan Yi this afternoon, he will definitely use the coiling dragon stick on his body.

And if he really used the Coiling Dragon Stick, I really don't know what method Cangtian would use to deal with Wang Yue.

The fate of this dragon stick was given to Wang Yue by Nalan Yi. Although he created an opportunity for Wang Yue to get the coiling dragon stick, he also caused Wang Yue to get into trouble.

Could it be that he really wants to watch Wang Yue get into such big trouble?

Soon, at the invitation of Nalan Invincible, the guests who watched the battle walked into the training camp one after another. The competition of the top four will start in the afternoon, just take a look at the VIPs invited by the Nalan family, Wang Yue, Nalan Yi, Zhao Xi'er and the drunkards who were sitting and eating with the students were a little nervous.

"Nalan Yi, let's try it again when we have time!" Young Master Qian was still a little unconvinced in his heart, and said to Nalan Yi after thinking about it.

"Whatever. Nalan Yi pursed his lips.

"Cangtian Alliance Master, I said that Wang Yue's strength is good. Why don't I invite Wang Yue over now and let him join our Provincial Martial Artists Association." This is a talent, and he must not be lost. On this side, Qingfeng sat beside the sky and said.

Although Wang Yue's strength is very strong, Cang Tian also admires Wang Yue. But after being nagged by the breeze all morning, no matter who it is, it has a little temper, not to mention that Cang Tian is a hypocrite.

was a little impatient, and Cang Tian couldn't help but reprimand Qingfeng, "It's all an old person, why is it not deep at all." Dinner, invite Wang Yue to talk about it later. He's a talent, and I'm sure I'll give him something to do. ”

"That's great. Seeing that Cang Tian was a little angry, Qingfeng finally restrained a little.

"Beixun, that Wang Yue is good. When I return to the provincial capital, you can help me make an appointment with him, and I want to talk to him. Sitting with Beixun, Beichen said while eating expressionlessly.

"Okay, brother!" Beixun nodded vigorously.

"Wang Yue, let me see your hands. When Wang Yue was still eating, Fu Chamin on the other side called him over.

"Fucha seniors. Walking in front of Fu Chamin, Wang Yue frowned and stretched out his hand.

"Does it hurt?" Glancing at Wang Yue's swollen fist, Fu Chamin looked at him expressionlessly and asked.

"It's okay, it's just a practice of fist hardness. Wang Yue said with a smile.

"Take this elixir, what I hope to see is a fair duel between you and Young Master Nalan. With a smile gradually appearing on his face, Fu Chamin handed Wang Yue a pill and said.

"Okay!" Seeing Fu Chamin's unsmiling appearance, Wang Yue's heart was warm.

Although Wang Yue practiced the hardness of his fists, he had to improve his strength by hitting the copper wall frequently, and even punched the copper wall out of big holes. But the punch he had just met Tian Guang was different from the one he had hit the copper wall. Because he can control his own power when he hits the brass wall, he can control the force so that his fists will not hurt. And Nada Hikaru's three-chucked stick, not to mention that the three-knuckle stick is a special weapon, in addition to being strong enough to fight with a sharp knife, because of the special structure of the three-chuckle, the weapon is full of elasticity. In addition, Tian Guang injected the true qi in his body into the three-section stick just now, which made the three-section stick extremely destructive. Even if those three sticks hit a piece of steel, I'm afraid it will make a dent in the steel.

And when Wang Yue hit the three-section stick, it was like he hit a copper wall that was fiercely facing him, and the copper wall was filled with true qi, how could his fist not be injured?

It's like a person punching a car parked on the side of the road, and punching a car that is facing him fiercely, he will definitely get hurt.

Soon, Wang Yue took the pill given to him by Fu Chamin. And when he took the elixir, he only felt that a powerful aura suddenly gushed out of the elixir, and that aura suddenly scurried in his limbs and veins. Some ordinary Western medicines, after eating, have the effect of reducing inflammation and removing blood stasis. And this pill given to him by Fu Chamin, after eating it, his fist suddenly began to gradually become swollen.

Then he gently moved his fist, which was swollen to the size of a steamed bun, and Wang Yue suddenly looked at Fu Chamin in surprise.

"God is fair to everyone, as long as you are willing to work hard and you have an upright heart, all of us will help you. Fuchamin said with a smile.

"Senior Fucha, thank you!" Listening to Fuchamin's words, Wang Yue's heart was grateful again.

At this moment, Wang Yue suddenly felt that someone was quietly watching him. Then he looked at that gaze, and he saw Li Mingxi looking at him with a pair of cold eyes.

Seeing his sweetheart, Wang Yue couldn't help but smile at this moment. Then he winked at Li Mingxi, and Li Mingxi also showed a sweet smile.

With a snap, Zhao Xi'er and Nalan Yi's chopsticks on this side broke in response. Because Zhao Xi'er, Nalan Yi and the drunkards were sitting together, at this moment, the vegetable soup on the dinner plate of the two girls suddenly splashed Young Master Qian's face.

"............" looked at each other, and Zhao Xi'er looked at Nalan Yi's eyes with a hint of strangeness. And Nalan Yi looked away as if she was fine, pursed her lips and looked away.

"Young Master Qian, are you alright?" the drunkard asked.

"If it was someone else, I would definitely kill him. If you are your own person, forget it. Young Master Qian took out a handkerchief from his body, gently wiped it on his face, and looked at Zhao Xi'er and Nalan Yi with strange eyes.

Soon, a noon passed, and in the afternoon a new round of jousting began in the training camp.

"Golden Dragon is really angry!" When Nalan Yi fought against the drunkard, she slapped the drunkard out with one palm. Then, she clenched her fists and greeted everyone in the camp.

"Taizu Long Fist!" With a punch, Wang Yue directly knocked Zhao Xi'er out of the ring. sat under the ring aggrievedly and glanced at Wang Yue, Zhao Xi'er immediately ran to the VIP seat to find her father.

"The final four duel is over, and now Wang Yue and Nalan Yi are competing for the first place in this competition. Fu Chamin said expressionlessly.

"Finally started........." They glanced at each other, and at this moment, sweat slowly broke out from Wang Yue's palm and Nalan Yi's palm.