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As soon as Tong Zaiqing made a move, he turned out to be a master in the early realm of Baodan. Such strength is definitely the top among the younger generation, but due to family rules, he can't show his head, so he didn't participate in the selection of the martial arts competition.

Wang Cheng faced the uncle and nephew who shot together, and his heart was also cold. He had been guarding against the other party's surprise attack, but he didn't expect that the strength of these two people would be so strong beyond his imagination.

Because, the inner fist practiced by these two Manchu Tong Jia masters seems to be Xingyi boxing, but in fact it is fundamentally different. Especially the secret method of the inner family, the inner family method practiced by these two people is definitely more than a grade higher than the ordinary national art Xingyi Fist, and the inner family atmosphere is very secret and calm, and you can't see the strength at all if you don't make a move.

The more advanced inner family method combined with the killing technique of Xingyi Fist can be called extremely powerful.

Therefore, Tong Yonghong's fist strength is more condensed than that of ordinary Xingyi boxing.

This punch was a drill fist, and the whole fist was like a drill, and like a dragon's head, the air flow brought up by it roared and rotated, and at the same time, there was a trace of the dragon's groan mixed in it.

And Tong Zaiqing, who was behind him, used a simple and direct cannon fist, and the whole person was like a cannonball, and the fist continued to explode, blasting the air layer by layer, and it was also the power of the explosion of Dan Jin.

Two real Dan masters, together burst out Dan Jin impact, even if Jiangzhou Yang Youde is here, they have to deal with it carefully.

Yang Qingyu and Liu Shicheng had just been impacted by Tong Yonghong and retreated to both sides, and their bodies had not yet stood firm. There is no power to stop it. I could only watch the two rush over. With a whistling wind.

Whew......

A golden color appeared in Wang Cheng's eyes, and between the changes in his breathing, the qi and blood in his body flowed upstream, and the pile method of the True Dragon Fist Method was instantly pierced under his feet, and the bones of his spine crackled and shook, and a high-pitched dragon roar condensed out of thin air in the surrounding air.

Rise............

A dragon groan shook away.

The dragon claw of Wang Cheng's left hand instantly poked out, and his injured right hand was behind his back, preventing his instinctive attack from aggravating the injury. With the blessing of the secret method of reversing qi and blood. In the face of these two masters of the Bao Dan realm, he was also confident that his left hand was enough to protect himself.

Rumble..................

In the blink of an eye.

Tong Yonghong's fist and Wang Cheng's dragon claw came into contact, and one after another air currents slammed away, and the collision between the huge force and strength made an explosive sound, directly shattering the sleeves on Tong Yonghong and Wang Cheng's arms at the same time.

Then, the two of them stopped in place, their faces were slightly red, and the qi and blood in their bodies were tumbling endlessly.

But then, Tong Yonghong's eyes flashed with shock, because Wang Cheng was unable to exert his strength at the moment when his qi and blood were stagnant. There was still room to make a move, and he exerted his strength again. One claw grabbed Tong Zaiqing's fist that rushed up!

Syllable!

Wang Cheng instantly grabbed Tong Zaiqing's fist, and the reversed qi and blood immediately exploded, and he just wanted to use his strength to pinch his fist. But Tong Zaiqing's reaction ability was also extremely fast, and he was still on the Yunhe just now, and hurriedly pulled his fist out, allowing Wang Cheng to grab an air, and the dragon claw waved a punch in the air, bringing a roar.

Wang Cheng's claw frightened Tong Zaiqing in a layer of cold sweat, shocked in his heart Wang Cheng's strength, even stronger than he imagined, if his fist was pinched by the opponent's claw, even if it would not hurt the muscles and bones, it would leave injuries that hurt the muscles and bones.

"Humph!"

However, Tong Zaiqing still maintained his unconvincedness, snorted coldly, moved his feet, and wanted to continue to shoot.

Tong Yonghong, who was next to him, hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Tong Zaiqing, asked him to stop, looked at Wang Cheng with staring eyes, and said with a solemn expression: "Sure enough, you are worthy of being a genius disciple under the Martial Saint Mountain, Wang Cheng, your strength surprises me very much." Among the younger generation, maybe you really deserve to be the first, and you are the champion of this competition!"

No matter how unconvinced Tong Zaiqing is, he can only admit the reality that Wang Cheng is indeed better than him, even if he participated in the martial arts competition, he could not get the title of the first in the world, and could only become Wang Cheng's background board.

Wang Cheng still had his right hand behind his back, looking at the two of them, knowing in his heart that Tong Yonghong had not really gone all out, and immediately said in a deep voice: "Two, if you are going to compete in martial arts, then after my martial arts competition is over, you will definitely visit you in person, if not, then please go back." ”

Tong Yonghong collected his thoughts, turned a blind eye to Yang Qingyu and Liu Shicheng, who came up to surround the two of them, and said with a little smile: "I didn't want to hurt you when I shot just now, Wang Cheng, please don't misunderstand." ”

Wang Cheng said coldly: "Then what do you want?"

Tong Yonghong stared at Wang Cheng and said, "I just want to make a deal with you." ”

Tong Zaiqing thought about it, he didn't know what his uncle was going to do, looking at Wang Cheng's attitude, normal means could not invite Wang Cheng to treat the disease.

Wang Cheng still looked at Tong Yonghong coldly, and said, "If you have something to say, just say it, your nine Manchu clans have their own system." If you want to cure the disease, you go to the imperial doctor, I am a little Taoist priest in the mountains and wilderness, and I can't climb you!"

Tong Yonghong didn't care about Wang Cheng's sarcasm, he just kept it in his heart, and said in a stern tone: "The deal I want to make with you is of great benefit to your Martial Saint Mountain, and if your master Changhe Dao is here, he will definitely agree." ”

Wang Cheng's expression froze, and he said in a deep voice: "What deal?"

Tong Yonghong walked to the living room with his hands behind his back, and said with a calm expression: "Back then, the royal family of our clan, Aixinjue Luo, respected the martial arts of Wusheng Mountain, which had been inherited for two thousand years, so he issued a holy decree to let Wusheng Mountain hand over a martial art that was powerful and easy to practice as a unique martial art of the royal family. You shouldn't know about this. ”

Wang Cheng's heart was shocked instantly, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Tong Yonghong with murderous intent, he really didn't know about this matter, but just listening to it, he was very disgusted.

It's almost like forcible grabbing.

Tong Yonghong looked at Wang Cheng without showing weakness, but there was a trace of pride and pride in his eyes, and he shook his head and said, "It's useless for you to look at me like this." At that time, our Tong Jiashi was just one of the executors. It is not our decree. We are also not eligible. If you want to kill, go and kill Aixinjue Luo Hongli, it is his holy decree, I think you should know what the so-called royal family is unique. ”

Wang Cheng restrained the killing intent in his heart, let the boiling reversal qi and blood calm down as much as possible, endured the strong stinging pain in the muscles and bones, and nodded lightly, indicating that he understood the meaning of the so-called royal family's unique mastery.

A martial art of Wusheng Mountain has become a unique martial art of the royal family, so this martial art will be removed from Wusheng Mountain. The younger disciples can no longer cultivate the inheritance, and even the inner door can no longer keep any secret information in this martial art.

In this way, this martial art can become the unique art of the royal family!

Tong Yonghong's expression had a hint of nostalgia, as if he was nostalgic for the most glorious period of Manchu rule hundreds of years ago, they were superior nobles wherever they went, and the royal family could get anything they wanted in the world with a piece of holy decree, whether it was Wusheng Mountain or Shaomu Mountain, they did not dare to refuse. Otherwise, if the Son of Heaven is angry, there will be a catastrophe.

Stop your thoughts. Tong Yonghong continued in a low voice: "Actually, it's not just your Martial Saint Mountain. back then. Aixin Jueluo Hong traveled the world, loved to learn martial arts, and was once determined to become the world's first master, so he issued a holy decree to collect the martial arts classics of the world's famous schools, and each sect must hand over at least one martial arts to become a unique school of the royal family. Shaolin, Emei, Chenjiagou, Wudang Mountain, Western Regions Tantra, King Kong Sect, and your Wusheng Mountain, etc., have not escaped. ”

Yang Qingyu, Liu Shicheng, and Zhang Shaoyun were all shocked when they heard it, they had never heard of this kind of secret, which could be called a catastrophe in the martial arts world at that time. At that time, the national martial arts fist method had not really been formed, and the major martial arts schools were mainly based on the profound secret methods of the inner family, although the top masters were very powerful. But at that time, the junior disciples of the sect did not have much combat effectiveness, unlike the current Guoshu family, after practicing the Guoshu boxing method for a year or two to comprehend the dark energy, the lethality was full.

Wang Cheng stared at Tong Yonghong, roughly guessed what the other party meant, and asked calmly: "The deal you said is to trade with the lost martial arts of my Martial Saint Mountain, and let me treat the elders of your family?"

Tong Yonghong and Wang Cheng's eyes met, and he nodded affirmatively: "Yes, back then, our ancestors of the Tong Jia clan went to Wusheng Mountain to take away the original boxing law books and destroy all the manuscripts. And my family's ancestors also copied a copy themselves on the road, and it wasn't just our Tong Jia clan who did this, when others went to collect the cheats of the major martial arts schools, they would privately copy and backup them for their own family descendants. ”

Speaking of these, Tong Yonghong looked a little regretful, shook his head and said: "It's a pity that the cheats handed in by the various sects back then were very profound, and few people could practice them, at most they borrowed some individual secret tricks from them. In particular, the secret book of your Wusheng Mountain has been valued by the emperor, and many masters in the palace have been summoned, and some Daomen Dandao masters have not been able to understand the mystery, so they can only be put on the shelf, and several generations of my Tong Jia's ancestors have not been able to comprehend the secrets of the Daomen. ”

"Perhaps, only you Martial Saint Mountain descendants can practice!"

In the last sentence, Tong Yonghong tempted Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng's thoughts had calmed down, the reversed qi and blood in his body were also very calm, his eyes flashed with a terrifying light, a smile overflowed at the corner of his mouth, and he shook his head lightly: "So, I probably understand." It's a pity that I don't want to do this deal of yours, so please go back. ”

Tong Yonghong and Tong Zaiqing both looked at Wang Cheng in surprise at the same time, the two obviously didn't know why Wang Cheng would refuse, didn't he want to take back the martial arts cheats that had been lost by his master for more than two hundred years?

Yang Qingyu, Liu Shicheng, and Zhang Shaoyun also looked at Wang Cheng with some doubts, it stands to reason that it is a very cost-effective thing to treat the disease once in exchange for the lost martial arts of the master, with Wang Cheng's medical skills, it is not a difficult thing to treat the disease, so why refuse? Although they were puzzled, however, the three of them did not speak, and kept quiet, knowing that Wang Cheng must have his own plans.

Tong Yonghong frowned together, staring at Wang Cheng, this deal is his backhand, if he can't please Wang Cheng with Gao Sen's face, he will come up with the cheats to make a deal. At that moment, he asked strangely: "Wang Cheng, don't you want to get back your master's secret book of boxing techniques that has been lost for hundreds of years?"

"Hehe, what belongs to my Martial Saint Mountain, it will naturally have to be taken back sooner or later. However, I don't like to make a deal with you, I want to get it back, and I will go and get it back myself one day!"

Wang Cheng smiled indifferently and said lightly.

Tong Yonghong's expression was ugly, and he frowned and said in a deep voice: "Why?"

"It's very simple, because you are a disciple of the Eight Banners, your family is the Tong Jia clan, and I am a disciple of Wusheng Mountain!"

Wang Cheng said word by word, his whole body was full of momentum, his eyes flashed, and he stared at Tong Yonghong condescendingly.

WhewW......

Tong Yonghong and Tong Zaiqing both became short of breath at the same time, their fists were instantly clenched together, their fists trembled, and they almost couldn't help but make a move on Wang Cheng.

Yang Qingyu and Liu Shicheng hurriedly stood on both sides of Wang Cheng's side, and Zhang Shaoyun also hurriedly ran over in two steps, looking at Tong Jia's two uncles and nephews with hostility.

Wang Cheng was not afraid of this powerful uncle and nephew, and continued: "You begged me to cure the senior of your family at any cost, I think, that should be a very important figure in your family. In this case, I can't even agree, even if you take all the martial arts cheats plundered by Qianlong more than two hundred years ago and trade them with me, I won't make a move. It's that simple, please go back, I don't want to see you!"

Crunch crunch......

Tong Yonghong's fists creaked, and the bones and veins were clearly visible in the muscles. For the first time, he showed a hideous expression, gritted his teeth and looked at Wang Cheng and said, "Wang Cheng, are you sure you want to do this?"

Tong Zaiqing's body is also moving slightly, his feet are moving a little bit, and he looks like he is about to make a move at any time.

However, Wang Cheng Yiran looked at the two of them fearlessly, and nodded affirmatively: "Yes, I'm sure." I'll say it again, both of you, please come back, or I'll call the security guards!"

Whoosh......

Tong Zaiqing made a move in an instant, rushed out with a punch, and his strength instantly burst the air.

The golden light flashed in Wang Cheng's eyes, his breath changed, and the clouds changed from the dragon, and the sound of a dragon's groan appeared out of thin air in the surrounding air.

Someone was one step ahead of him, though.

It was Tong Yonghong who made the move, and once again grabbed his nephew Tong Zaiqing beside him, and scolded in a deep voice: "Don't make a move, retreat." Then he looked at Wang Cheng and said in a deep voice: "Wang Cheng of Wusheng Mountain, today I have learned your Excellency's decision not to save you from death." If he has a chance one day, my Tong Jiashi will definitely return a hundredfold. ”

Wang Cheng's eyes flashed coldly, and he said lightly: "Go slowly, don't send it, if he has a chance one day, I will personally go to your Tong Jia's gate, and even love Xinjue Luo's gate, and take back the martial arts cheats that belong to my Martial Saint Mountain, so that it will become my Martial Saint Mountain's mastery again!"

Tong Yonghong's eyes were fierce, and he said in a deep voice: "Hmph, if you have the guts, you will come!"

Tong Zaiqing was also full of murderous intent, and both of them had the slightest urge to kill Wang Cheng on the spot.

The only way to take back that martial art and become the unique martial art of Martial Saint Mountain again is to turn everyone who has seen this martial art into dead people!

Wang Cheng also snorted coldly, did not speak, his firm look showed his attitude and determination, and his eyes were cold as he watched Tong Jia's uncle and nephew turn away, his eyes flashing with thought.

In recent hundreds of years, there has been a potential rule of the Four Non-Gangs in Wusheng Mountain, although it is not written down in clear text, but every descendant of Wusheng Mountain will abide by it!

That is-the banner people don't help, the Mongolian people in the north don't help, the fighting nation Lao Maozi doesn't help, and the obscene widows don't help!

Therefore, Wang Cheng reluctantly helped Dong Xingyue at the beginning, and he was always very uncomfortable in his heart.

This time, the Eight Banners Tong Jiashi begged to come to the door, no matter what conditions the other party offered, he would only refuse.

As for the martial arts of the Martial Saint Mountain, which had been lost for more than two hundred years, Wang Cheng already had a rough guess in his heart.

Since for more than two hundred years, no one in the Aixinjue Luo clan and Tong Jia's clan has been able to practice on the basis of many martial arts, then this martial arts boxing method must be the supreme martial arts of Wusheng Mountain, and it may not be necessary to lose to Zhou Tian's boxing method. This kind of martial arts, if you don't cultivate step by step from the basic martial arts of Martial Saint Mountain, how can you practice it?

It's just that he has never heard the master talk about it.

"Tong Yonghong, do you still dare to come to my apprentice?

At this time, there was a sudden loud shout outside.

Wang Cheng looked startled, knowing that this was the voice of the master Changhe Taoist, and immediately hurriedly stepped forward and rushed out. (To be continued......)