(I went to get an injection after the change, so it's still a change, thank you for your support!I haven't eaten for the past two days, I vomit after eating, and I'm depressed!)

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that Wang Cheng of Martial Saint Mountain is still an amorous seed, good, good, good, you are so confident in your one-handed shot, if I lose, then I will never set foot in Martial Saint Mountain in my life, when I hear your name Wang Cheng, I will automatically retreat!"

The Divine Machine Daoist laughed, stared at Wang Cheng with both eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Then what if you lose?"

Yang Qingyu took Wang Cheng's hand and said in a low voice: "Wang Cheng, don't fight with him, he deliberately provoked you to shoot." ”

The people at the scene, including Wang Cheng, could see that this Wudang Shenji Taoist was using the method of agitation to stimulate Wang Cheng to make a move. Regardless of whether Wang Cheng was injured at this time, or whether he used one hand or not, as long as he was able to defeat Wang Cheng of Wusheng Mountain, when the time came, other people would not know the specific situation, only that the Taoist priest of Wudang Mountain had defeated the disciples of Wusheng Mountain, and that would be enough.

Lu Dahu also frowned slightly, and said: "Tomorrow is the ring match, and you will fight at that time!"

Wang Cheng's right hand was bandaged, because it hurt his muscles and bones, so it was impossible to use it in a short time, the Hattori family's inheritance sword was not fun, and if he didn't cut off his five fingers on the spot, it meant that the swordsmanship of the Taira Sakura was not at home.

It was almost the same as when his master, Nagazuru Taoist, grabbed Iga Changsheng's famous sword and broke the sea with his bare hands. It's just that Wang Cheng has several top internal qi and blood tempering methods at this time, under the qi and blood transfer of the Tiger Nine Style and the True Dragon Fist Method, as well as the Earth Demon Fist Method and the Dragon Elephant Fist Method. So as long as time permits. and he will be healed. There will be no hidden danger of hidden wounds.

This is also one of the sources of Wang Cheng's confidence, even if he knows that the other party deliberately provoked himself to make a move?

He looked directly at the Taoist priest of Shenji, thinking in his heart, shook his head slightly at Lu Dahu, and said: "The ring is the ring, and the Taoist friends of Wudang Mountain insist on doing so, then I naturally can't shirk, if I lose." Just like you, when I see the name of your Wudang Mountain Shenji Taoist in the future, I will automatically retreat. ”

Lu Dahu smiled bitterly, took a step back, and said lightly: "You guys pay attention to it." ”

Shenji Taoist and Wang Cheng www.biquge.info to indicate that they knew.

Yang Qingyu glanced at Wang Cheng worriedly, and then took Liu Shicheng and Zhang Shaoyun back two steps.

Shaolin Wuzen Monk and the others also automatically took a few steps back, leaving room for Wang Cheng and Shenji Daoist who were about to fight, and everyone's expressions were a little excited and eager to try.

Fighting with a master is something that every true martial artist wants to do, and that's it. in order to really improve yourself. Those who specialize in bullying the weak will never achieve much.

Wang Cheng's breathing changed. It grows heavier and heavier, like a beast that has found its prey, and is ready to pounce on it and devour it at any moment.

The Tiger Nine Styles have been practiced to the bone marrow, and the spirit is highly condensed.

The injured right hand hung down to the side at will, Wang Cheng is left hand clenched slightly, his eyes flashed with an amber halo, he looked at the divine Taoist priest opposite without the slightest emotion, and said lightly: "You strike first, and when you lose, you will have nothing to say." ”

The Shenji Taoist priest's face was flushed, he deliberately provoked the injured Wang Cheng, who was unconsciously showing weakness in his heart, and now he was said so by Wang Cheng, and immediately fell directly in his heart, and the breath that had just changed was stagnant for a moment, and then he hurriedly adjusted, his feet were tightly on the ground, stared at Wang Cheng, and said in a deep voice: "Wang Cheng, if you lose today, you will be defeated in your own hands, you are too arrogant." ”

Say it!

The Shenji Taoist unceremoniously made the first move, stomped on the ground with both feet, and his body rushed up directly, drawing circles with both hands, and performing the Tai Chi boxing method, but this boxing method showed extremely strong aggression in his hands.

Wang Cheng's feet remained unchanged, the tiger claw in his left hand suddenly poked out, and the air around his body condensed for a moment in an instant, and a powerful tiger roar erupted out of thin air.

Roar!!!!

A whistling sound erupted, and Wang Cheng's tiger claw also grabbed the arm of the Divine Machine Daoist in an instant, and crushed it with extremely strong force.

The expression of the divine Taoist changed slightly, and the strength of Wang Cheng's hand was beyond his imagination, which made him feel unable to resist for a while, and immediately his hands changed, Tai Chi was directly transformed into a true martial arts fist, the gesture changed, his breathing was extremely heavy, and his fists fought against Wang Cheng's tiger claws without hesitation.

That's when it happened.

At a close distance, Wang Cheng suddenly released a breath from the dantian, and opened his mouth to face the Shenji Taoist is real tiger roar.

This is not the sound of a tiger roaring with a fist, but a sound impact that Wang Cheng himself casts according to the secret method of the Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest of the Tiger Nine Style.

Roar....................................

A tiger roar erupted.

Everyone within a radius of dozens of meters felt their eardrums bulging, and Wang Cheng, who was standing there, turned into a real tiger in their hearts in an instant.

A violent fishy wind slammed straight out.

The first to bear the brunt was the Divine Skill Taoist who was standing opposite Wang Cheng, and the violent sound erupted, and the seven orifices that hit it bleed in an instant, and his ears roared for a while, and he couldn't hear the sound for a short time.

Sensing the crisis, the Shenji Daoist changed his expression greatly, and he didn't care about his wolf appearance, and hurriedly slammed his fists, wanting to rely on the advantage of both hands to quickly defeat Wang Cheng.

But.

The next moment, Wang Cheng's tiger claws were imprinted on his abdomen.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

The tall body of the Shenji Taoist flew out directly, and his body was in the air, and he spit out a mouthful of blood directly, and there was a sense of horror and disbelief in his expression.

The gap is so big?

This is also the same question that other young masters such as the monk Wuzen have bred in their hearts.

Wang Cheng only used one hand, and the Divine Machine Taoist had no power to fight back?

More than a dozen players all changed their expressions, and the strength of the Divine Skill Daoist was known, and the absolute masters of the late stage of the general transformation were not their opponents. Because the inner cultivation of the Daomen boxing method is profound. Therefore, the ability to fight a protracted war is even stronger.

But. At this time, in front of Wang Cheng, he was defeated directly with one move?

From beginning to end, the Shenji Taoist failed to touch Wang Cheng.

What kind of boxing is this tiger-shaped fist?

How tough it is?

Monk Wuzen's body shook, his face was slightly red, and he couldn't help but have the urge to rush up and make two moves with Wang Cheng. However, he still stopped rationally, no matter what Wang Cheng's current state was. Whether he can win if he goes up, but if it spreads, his reputation will not be good.

The Taoist priest took advantage of the danger of people, and the Shaolin monk fell into the stone wheel battle?

Monk Wuzen stared at Wang Cheng with his eyes tight, calculating in his heart that if he faced Wang Cheng, he would have a few chances of winning!

And the Shenji Taoist had already flown four or five meters away at this time, and fell to the ground, full of wolves. His face was covered in blood, and he looked terrible. A pair of eyes were still wide, looking at Wang Cheng not far away, and muttered: "You, you, how can you be so powerful? What kind of fist is this? Wusheng Mountain does not have such a powerful tiger-shaped fist." ”

Wang Cheng took a step forward, his breath had recovered and calmed, he looked at the Taoist priest condescendingly, and said lightly: "My martial arts inheritance of Wusheng Mountain has been inherited for two thousand years, how much do you know? ”

The Shenji Taoist priest's expression was pale, and his ears could hear the sound at this time, and when he heard Wang Cheng's words, he was directly stimulated to spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at Wang Cheng, and said in a deep voice: "Next year, I will go to Wudang Mountain and go to Wusheng Mountain, and when the time comes, someone will definitely avenge me today." ”

Wang Cheng smiled disdainfully, walked out directly, and said calmly: "At this time next year, you will know, this is the end of today, I will go back to rest, I hope you will keep your promise!"

Yang Qingyu, Liu Shicheng, and Zhang Shaoyun all followed behind Wang Cheng in stride.

Lu Dahu shook his head, walked in front and continued to lead the way, still a little shocked in his heart.

Such a fierce and domineering tiger-shaped fist, he has seen it for the first time in decades.

The Shenji Taoist thought that he had lost the bet, and when he saw Wang Cheng in the future, he was about to hide, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then was hurriedly helped up by several young people around him, and walked towards the residence inside.

However, the people around looked as usual, either shocked by Wang Cheng's strength, or disdainful of the way of the Divine Machine, but they all knew that it was normal for such a thing to happen, and they didn't invite anyone together, nor did they worship anyone, this is the martial arts world of the jungle, especially for the two major sects that have been opposing for hundreds of years.

The weak are the weak, and the strong are the strong.

Lu Dahu took Wang Cheng and the others to a small courtyard inside, and said, "This is your residence, Wang Cheng, don't be careless about your injuries, don't do anything with others anymore." ”

Wang Cheng showed a relaxed smile to Lu Dahu and said, "Director Lu, don't worry, I know how to measure, and I know that the body is fundamental." ”

Lu Dahu nodded deeply at Wang Cheng, then hugged his fists, turned around and walked out, and his task was over.

Wang Cheng also hugged his fist at Lu Dahu's back and said, "Thank you Director Lu for sending him all the way." ”

Lu Dahu waved his hand, and left quickly without looking back, thinking that he was going to deal with the aftermath and report to the above to summarize the information.

"Shicheng, Shaoyun, you are free to move, Qingyu and I will go first to take a look. ”

Wang Cheng said to Liu Shicheng and Zhang Shaoyun, and without waiting for the other party to agree, he and Yang Qingyu walked into the middle room.

Liu Shicheng and Zhang Shaoyun both frowned at the same time, and then nodded their heads and walked towards the rooms on both sides.

As soon as Wang Cheng and Yang Qingyu walked into the room and closed the door, Wang Cheng immediately came out with a mouthful of blood, and his face became pale.

Yang Qingyu didn't have many surprises, she just saw that Wang Cheng was suppressing internal injuries, so she didn't seem flustered, wiped Wang Cheng's mouth, then poured a cup of tea, and said complainingly: "You just don't care about your body, that Taoist priest in Wudang Mountain is so powerful, what if you get injured again?"

Yang Qingyu didn't care about winning or losing, she just didn't want to see Wang Cheng get hurt.

Wang Cheng took a deep breath, took a sip of tea, squeezed out a smile, and said, "I know it in my heart, don't worry, it'll be fine." ”

The tiger roar just now seemed simple, but in fact, it was the effect of consuming most of the qi and blood in his body, which drove the original internal injuries, and at this time, they all erupted in his body, and the bone meridians all over his body came out with stinging pain, stimulating his nerves and making him permeate a layer of sweat all over his body.

"Look at you!"

Yang Qingyu was shocked in his heart, knowing that Wang Cheng's injury might not be light, so he hurriedly checked Wang Cheng's pulse, Qingxiu's brows suddenly wrinkled deeply, opened his mouth, and said with a hint of hoarseness: "You, don't move now, I'll go get you some medicine!"

Wang Cheng didn't move his right hand, grabbed Yang Qingyu with his left hand, and still squeezed out a smile on his pale face covered with sweat, and said, "No medicine, I don't use medicine, I'm fine." Qingyu, don't worry, I'm fine, just practice boxing. ”

Although the injury was very serious this time, he did not think about using medicine to repair his body, which can indeed have obvious effects in a short period of time, but it will also leave some hidden dangers to the body.

As the saying goes, medicine is poisonous!

When Wang Cheng treats several patients, he tries not to use drugs as much as possible, so that the patients can rely on their own bodies to cure the disease.

Call!

Let out a long breath.

Wang Cheng patted Yang Qingyu's hand, and then slowly stood up, his feet one after the other, and he performed the Tiger Nine Style Advanced Pile Technique, breathing like a bellows.

Yang Qingyu suppressed many uneasiness in her heart, and at this time she still chose to believe in Wang Cheng and let Wang Cheng rely on her own fist techniques to heal her injuries.

One of the most important purposes of practicing Neijiaquan is to slowly repair an internal injury by yourself.

Yang Qingyu, as a descendant of Yang's Taiji, naturally knows very well.

However, it is difficult to repair the injury by oneself.

Wang Cheng's injuries at this time can be described as internal and external troubles, not only Yan Zhan's external injuries, but also Yan Zhan's internal injuries. External injuries hurt muscles and bones, and internal injuries hurt spine bones!

With such internal and external injuries, even if it is an ordinary master in the late stage of the transformation of strength, I am afraid that I will fall to the ground.

And Wang Cheng stepped on the Tiger Nine Style pile method with both feet, and slowly practiced the Tiger Nine Style, and the qi and blood all over his body became smoother, and then his breathing changed, and he entered the Earth Evil Fist Method, the Dragon Elephant Fist Method, and finally the True Dragon Fist Method!

After this series of events, his complexion really recovered a lot, his face was no longer pale, his breathing became calm and long, and the temperature in the room was much higher.

However, Wang Cheng did not stop, and the True Dragon Fist ended again and again.

This time, his aura and momentum changed dramatically, and his spine bones creaked. He wants to forcibly use the True Dragon Fist method to repair the spine bone injury in order to prepare for the final of the tournament that starts tomorrow!

In this final, he must not afford to lose.

Although he defeated the Wudang Shenji Taoist just now, he knew that the strength of the Shaolin Wuzen monk was definitely above the Shenji Taoist. (To be continued......)