Chapter 411: Kneel!

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"Ahem......"

A rapid cough sounded, shattering the freezing silence in the hall.

The eyes of several people present gathered, and they saw that Nalan Changfeng was coughing rapidly with a pale face, and a mouthful of blood was spit out, which showed that he was beaten very severely by Wang Cheng just now, and suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Wang Cheng's eyes looked over, only to realize that this guy had just been brought in by Lu Dahu and another young man with his arms, and his legs were still oozing blood.

In this way, you still don't send it to the hospital?

Burst!

Under everyone's gaze, Nalan Changfeng seemed to be more nervous or unwilling to be angry, and after coughing, he spit out two mouthfuls of sticky blood one after another, and his breath directly weakened, his expression shriveled, and it was difficult to even speak.

Situ Laowei's eyes looked at Wang Cheng fiercely, and said to Changhe in a deep voice: "What a good person, being beaten like this by your apprentice, what do you say I should do?"

"The skills are not as good as others, and you still have to show off, who is to blame if you are beaten? Situ old monster, he bullied my apprentice first, and now he is beaten like this by my apprentice, even if it is flattened. I have already revealed this matter, and I will no longer pursue his sin of bullying my Martial Saint Mountain. ”

Changhe said lightly, and there was obvious indifference and disdain in his tone.

How many people in the world are qualified to negotiate conditions with Wusheng Mountain?

Situ Lao Wei may have it, but the two juniors of the Nalan family obviously don't have this qualification.

"You. Old Taoist. Don't deceive people too much!"

Situ Lao Wei was speechless for a while. I could only raise my breath and shout in a deep voice.

The shout was like a muffled thunderbolt, buzzing through the hall.

Changhe looked at the other party sharply, and said in a deep voice without showing weakness: "Then what do you want?"

Situ Old Monster snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "Nalan Feng, you come!"

The young man who had been standing quietly behind Situ Lao Wei stepped forward, his expression was very calm, as if the injured Nalan Changfeng had nothing to do with him.

This is Nalan Peak, the first young master from the Nalan family in the Northeast!

Wang Cheng looked curiously at this somewhat legendary young master of his generation. Seeing that his expression was calm and calm, a trace of solemnity appeared in his heart.

His own brother was beaten like this, and he could still stay calm, and his mind must be very strong.

Nalan Feng stood in front of the Changhe Taoist, clasped his fists and said slightly respectfully: "In the lower Nalan Peak, I have seen the predecessors of the Changhe. Just now, my younger brother provoked the disciples of Wusheng Mountain, this is my father's teaching, and I ask my seniors to forgive me. ”

Taoist Changhe took the teacup and drank the tea calmly, and said lightly: "You told my apprentice that you were bullying his apprentice." ”

Nalan Feng frowned slightly. He originally wanted to talk directly to the Nagatsuru Taoist priest in order to elevate his status. can briefly overpower Wang Cheng in identity and momentum.

Unexpectedly, Changhe didn't eat this set.

Nalan Feng could only look at Wang Cheng who was sitting there, but at this time he was standing, and Wang Cheng was sitting there, which suddenly made him invisibly shorter than Wang Cheng by half a section.

Suppressing the displeasure in his heart, Nalan Feng said to Wang Cheng in a deep voice: "Wang Cheng, you broke my brother's legs and acted so brutally, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

Wang Cheng was still sitting, did not get up, looked over Situ Old Monster, looked at Nalan Feng, and said in a calm tone: "Nalan Changfeng said that I am not qualified to accept apprentices from Wang Cheng of Martial Saint Mountain, that I deceived my apprentice Zhang Shaoyun, and that I was a mistaken disciple, and when he said this, he obviously didn't think about the consequences. Then I naturally have to prove to him in person whether I am qualified or not...... Moreover, he Nalan Changfeng is qualified to judge whether I can accept apprentices, so I will also pay tribute to him......"

Saying that, Wang Cheng's tone became cold, and he said coldly: "I just said that he Nalan Changfeng is not qualified to stand in front of me, and he can't appear where I am." If he appears in front of me again, I will make him pay. Now, he has come to me again, you are his brother, Nalan Feng, what do you say I should do?"

The two brothers Nalan Feng and Nalan Changfeng were not lightly angered by Wang Cheng's words, and Nalan Changfeng spit out a mouthful of blood again on the spot, his eyes turned white, and he fainted directly.

Nalan Feng pointed at Wang Cheng and scolded: "You ......"

Wang Cheng directly interrupted him and continued: "However, for the sake of your short-sightedness and ignorance, I won't care about it this first time, and it can be regarded as a kind of atonement for my injury. If there is a next time, he dares to be in front of me, unless he defeats me and proves that he is qualified to stand in front of me, otherwise, he will still have to pay the price. ”

Call......

Nalan Feng squeezed his fist, his body was stunned, his feet exerted force, and a sound of wind naturally condensed around his body, and he almost couldn't help but rush towards Wang Cheng to make a move. However, he still had a trace of reason, controlled his body and breathing, looked at Wang Cheng with his fists clenched, and shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, strong words, Wang Cheng, you have the ability, just get up and fight with me, what kind of ability is it to bully my brother?"

"Hehe, then your brother bullied my disciple who has just started for a month, and the apprentice is considered capable?"

Wang Cheng smiled disdainfully, and choked Nalan Feng without saying a word.

Reason is the first, and the reason is definitely not enough.

Nalan Feng breathed rapidly, adjusted his breathing, and his eyes flashed with evil breath.

Situ Lao Wei opened his mouth and said: "They are all people who practice martial arts, and they are the most boring." Since none of you are convinced, then speak with your fists, and if your fists are big, you have any objections?"

Nalan Feng immediately responded: "My Nalan Peak's fist is not afraid of anyone, Shaolin, Wudang, and Wusheng Mountain are the same. ”

Wang Cheng glanced at his master, Daoist Changhe, and when he saw that the master didn't speak, he suddenly knew in his heart.

He immediately stomped on his feet, made a zizi sound, and even slid a chair to the middle of the living room and sat down, looked at Nalan Feng, and said, "You guys are really interesting." Take care of your own losses. It's going to be a fist to speak. If you can't beat your fists, what are you going to do? In order not to let you wait a while and say that I am bullying people and do not admit it, I will sit here and not move, and you Nalan Feng will shoot at me at will, within three moves, as long as you let me move my feet, even if I lose. ”

"If you can't help me, then there should be nothing to say, right?"

Nalan Feng's eyes were cold. He already knew that Wang Cheng's defensive skills were very good, and his horse steps were extremely weird. Just now, his younger brother Nalan Changfeng didn't make Wang Cheng, who was passively defensive.

This is exactly the same as the martial arts of Wusheng Mountain that he learned, and his kung fu is first-class in the world.

However, as Wang Cheng said, if a person just doesn't do anything in place and defends passively, what can you do, then what else is there to say?

I can only say nothing, and I am willing to bow down.

Nalan Feng couldn't refuse, his eyes staring at Wang Cheng. He said in a deep voice: "Wang Cheng, I am not my younger brother. I'm Nalan Peak. But you are still so arrogant, don't deny it if you lose. ”

"Hahaha......"

Wang Cheng laughed, his breath was shocking, his voice was also buzzing like thunder, and he shouted: "When did I disagree what Wang Cheng said? As long as you let me move within three moves, even if I lose, then today's incident is my fault, I personally healed Nalan Changfeng's injury, and apologized to him in person." ”

Daoist Changhe looked at Wang Cheng, he wanted to stop it, but he thought that Wang Cheng's mind was even smarter than his master, and it was impossible to act recklessly. He couldn't help but speak, maintaining the calm and majesty of a sect master, and slowly drank tea.

Situ Laowei, who was sitting opposite the old road, never left the Changhe Taoist with a pair of eyes, he wanted to see the change in the expression of the Changhe Taoist, he thought that Wang Cheng was supporting the great.

As one of the few young masters in the world, Nalan Feng will not be able to shake Wang Cheng's feet and steps with all his strength?

Situ Lao Wei and Lu Dahu, as well as other people who knew about Nalan Peak, would not believe such a thing when they heard it.

"Old Dao, don't you stop your apprentice?"

Situ asked lightly.

Changhe said calmly: "His affairs, he is in charge." ”

Situ Old Monster shook his head, his expression finally showed a hint of relief for the first time, he felt that he had won the battle, and began to think about how to laugh at the old Taoist priest in language later.

And Nalan Feng began to control his breathing at this time, calming down his feelings, looking at Wang Cheng calmly with his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "You lost, it is natural to apologize." However, I want you to kneel down and apologize to my brother. ”

"And what if you lose?"

Wang Cheng asked rhetorically.

"If I lose, I'll kneel down and apologize on behalf of my brother. ”

Nalan Feng's eyes flashed with determination, and he said in a deep voice, obviously not leaving a way out for himself.

Everyone present, including Liu Shicheng and Yang Qingyu, as well as Zhang Shaoyun, all looked stern.

This is a duel involving the dignity of two top young masters in the world, and it can also be said to be a top final of the martial arts competition. There will always be one of the two who will lose, and the loser will definitely leave and give up the qualification for the tournament.

Wang Cheng's breathing changed and restrained, and he also said with an extremely calm expression: "Okay, gentleman's words." ”

"Whip the horse!"

Nalan Feng responded immediately.

"Let's shoot!"

Wang Cheng immediately stopped talking nonsense, and just sat on the mahogany chair so casually, holding his hands in front of his chest, including his injured right hand, and looking at Nalan Peak calmly with his eyes like autumn water.

Nalan Feng, Situ Old Monster, and Lu Dahu all froze for a moment, looking at Wang Cheng's whole body, his eyes full of doubts.

There doesn't seem to be any horse step pile method under his feet, and there are no defensive moves in his hands, just sitting there casually, just trying to resist the three moves of Nalan Peak?

Lu Dahu, who was facing Wang Cheng in his heart, also frowned at this time, feeling that Wang Cheng was too big.

Nalan Feng became famous at the age of fifteen, younger than Wang Cheng now, and at the age of sixteen, he went to Nanyang to challenge, and even fought against ten young masters of the four great kingdoms of Nanyang, and returned with a complete victory.

Now that seven years have passed, the strength of the twenty-five-year-old Nalan Peak has faintly stepped into the peak of the late stage of Huajin, his qi and blood have become perfect, and one foot has already touched the realm of Baodan, and he may enter the threshold of this great master at any time.

Such a top-notch young master, wherever he goes, he is a store that cannot be ignored.

Wang Cheng actually sat there like this, ignoring Nalan Peak?

Nalan Feng's originally calm heart once again bred a wave of anger, took a deep breath, and stomped his feet on the ground. He didn't talk nonsense anymore either. Rushed straight up. chose to speak with strength, and only suddenly punched when he was two steps away from Wang Cheng.

Rumble......

Nalan Peak's fist came out!

The surrounding air exploded in an instant, and the surrounding air roared and slammed away.

Liu Shicheng, who is the successor of Liu's cannon boxing, was taken aback when he saw Nalan Feng's cannon fist, and saw the doorway of this trick - hidden strength cannon fist!

This is an extremely weird, but also very strong school of cannon boxing, which requires extremely strong control skills to do so.

When punching, the strength is condensed but not released, and it is a time to accumulate to a kind of peak. Only then did he suddenly break out with a punch to achieve the effect of surprise, reducing strength consumption and enhancing explosiveness.

At this time, Wang Cheng was surprised in his heart, hurriedly breathed and changed, the pace of the god elephant and the heartbeat of the earth fit together, the two feet were almost flawless and close to the earth, his hands hugged his chest, and he shook slightly, and the unloading skills of Daomen Taiji took advantage of the trend!

He doesn't seem to have any moves. In fact, he has used almost all the punches he has learned.

Rumble......

Another cannon shot.

Nalan Feng's fist slammed firmly into Wang Cheng's arm held in his chest, and the fierce and condensed cannon power to the limit exploded without reservation.

Wang Cheng's sleeves and the clothes on his chest were instantly shattered. There was a slight tingling pain in the bones of his arms, and there was also a trace of concussion between his chest and abdomen at the same time, his face was slightly red, and his qi and blood were affected!

Sure enough, it is Nalan Peak, and it lives up to its name.

Wang Cheng's heart shook, only he knew that he was beaten like this, in fact, he was already one of the strongest states. The combination of offense and defense in Wushengshan boxing is not the same as the national martial arts, only the offense is the strongest, and the passive defense is weak. Back then, the Changhe Taoist relied on defense to get a reputation for being undefeated.

One of the strongest states in this way, Wang Cheng left a trace of internal injuries between his viscera. He knew that Nalan Feng's strength was no weaker than that of a great grandmaster-level master like Lu Dahu, who had just stepped into the realm of Baodan, if it wasn't for comprehending the steps of the divine elephant and the pulse of the earth, he would definitely not be able to accept this move.

Click!

The Tai Chi unloading technique was activated, and the cannon power was transmitted along the muscles and bones of his body to the mahogany chair under his feet and buttocks.

The hundred-year-old mahogany chair was shattered on the spot by the explosive cannon power, turning into four or five pieces of wood and falling to the ground, obviously unable to sit, and the stone slab on which he stood was also densely cracked, slightly dented.

Wang Cheng turned into a suspended buttocks squatting in place at this time, but his body was very calm, without the slightest sign of shaking and unsteady.

"One punch!"

Wang Cheng looked at Nalan Feng, who was a little stunned in front of him, and said lightly.

Nalan Feng's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly took a step back, his eyes revealing unprecedented solemnity.

Situ Lao Wei and Lu Dahu also widened their eyes. The teacup that Situ Lao Wei picked up stopped in mid-air, but he didn't know it, and kept this movement.

WhewW......

Nalan Feng took a few deep breaths again, still didn't speak, and rushed up directly again, every step was unusually heavy, and several stone slabs on the ground were stepped on and cracked.

Yes..................

Rushing to three meters in front of Wang Cheng, Nalan Feng suddenly shouted, his breath exploded, his feet exerted force, his body rose from the ground in an instant, and his fist stabbed out like a big gun, condescending and stabbed straight at Wang Cheng's chest!

If Wang Cheng was not a passive defensive posture, he would not dare to jump in front of Wang Cheng if he gave Nalan Feng a hundred dares. But now, he dared, and he was unscrupulous, in order to exert 150 percent of his strength.

Sou......

His fist made a sharp sound like an arrow.

Wang Cheng's face was solemn, still holding his hands on his chest, between the changes in his breathing, his legs were slightly raised, and he fused into one with the steps of a god and the immovable pile method like a mountain, and his shoulders and hands also showed a trace of Tai Chi silk winding skills.

Bang............

In the blink of an eye.

Nalan Feng's fist hit Wang Cheng's chest and arm, and there was another muffled sound. His whole person also fell in front of Wang Cheng, and directly stepped on the ground into two small pits, and the stones flew out.

Wang Cheng's body shook slightly, his face turned red, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his viscera shook, the arm blocking in front of him was a little numb, and his muscles and bones were hot and painful. However, his feet still didn't move, as if he really merged with the earth, and he still said lightly: "There is still a punch." ”

Nalan Feng's eyes widened, and he was shocked by Wang Cheng's momentum at this time, and took two steps back before standing firmly, gasping slightly, and kept saying in his heart: This is impossible, this is impossible......

Yang Qingyu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she quietly stepped forward and stood two meters away from Wang Cheng, her breath condensed.

"I don't believe it!"

Nalan Feng's face was flushed, his eyes were a little bloodshot, he roared, and then without hesitation, he rushed towards Wang Cheng with a punch again.

This time, Nalan Feng came out with both hands.

One punch is a condensed collapse fist, but the other hand is not a fist, but a palm move, with the sound of the wind, whirring over the palm, like a fan.

Bang bang......

Two muffled sounds rang out one after the other.

Wang Cheng's feet sank directly into the ground half a foot, and a stream of gravel and earth chips flew out by the huge force.

However, although he fell into the ground for half a foot, Wang Cheng still stood in place and did not move, but a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth again, his eyes flashed with a lake-colored halo, his arm was completely unconscious, and there was a stinging pain in his heart, looking at Nalan Feng who was standing in front of him in a daze, and said coldly: "The three punches are over, kneel down." ”

Nalan Feng suddenly raised his head and stared at Wang Cheng, his face was already a little hideous, and his eyes were full of madness. The pride in his heart for more than twenty years was shattered at this moment, and he roared: "This is impossible, you can't be my opponent, my Nalan Peak is the number one in the world...... It's you who should kneel......"

With a roar on his lips, Nalan Feng's somewhat crazy hands attacked again, this time directly rushing towards Wang Cheng's face with two fists, already ignoring the slightest rules, leaving no room to kill Wang Cheng.

"Look for death!"

The amber halo in Wang Cheng's eyes was sheng, and he had already prepared. I saw his feet stomp again, and the ground was shaken again, and some wet dirt chips flew out, and his left hand came out with a claw.

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

The roar of a tiger rang out of thin air in the hall.

In an instant, the storm surged.

Wang Chenghu grabbed one of Nalan Feng's fists with his claws, and then his body bullied up, his head was sideways, and his shoulder ate the opponent's punch again, but his whole body crashed into the opponent's arms.

There was a crunch click.

Nalan Feng's chest bone was broken off on the spot.

The impact of Wang Cheng's legs, who had already practiced the steps of the gods, was definitely not something that a young man like Nalan Feng who had not practiced horizontal kung fu could imagine and resist.

Nalan Feng felt as if he had been hit by a train, and his body flew straight out like a fly.

Wang Cheng didn't let go of the other party's thoughts, the tiger claw grabbed one of his hands, and chased after him again, wanting to teach Nalan Peak a good lesson.

However, there were other people present who didn't want to see Nalan Feng seriously injured!

Situ Lao Wei immediately made a move, and shouted in a deep voice: "Okay, that's enough, stop when you point it." ”

After that, the old guy suddenly made a move, his body was like a shadow, and he instantly came behind Nalan Feng, caught his body, and then pierced the air with one hand, and grabbed Wang Cheng in front of him with five fingers, his eyes flashed with ruthlessness, obviously not just trying to stop Wang Cheng.

He also wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to seriously injure Wang Cheng. (To be continued......)