Muren knew that although his apprentice Baye was a woman, he was the most competitive. She had just lost to Wang Cheng, so she wanted to fight for alcohol here to regain face and defeat Wang Cheng once.

Carefully staring at Wang Cheng's breathing and state, Mu Ren shook his head slightly, knowing that his apprentice should not be Wang Cheng's opponent, and said lightly to Daoist Changhe: "Changhe, your apprentice has really only been in the Martial Saint Mountain for half a year?"

Daoist Changhe was very proud of this, and said affirmatively: "That's natural, everyone in the world knows about it." ”

Agoura said softly: "I have long heard that there is an amazing martial arts genius under the Martial Saint Mountain Gate, which can be called the first genius in two thousand years, and now when I see it, it is really a little extraordinary." ”

Changhe smiled lightly, but did not speak, showing a little modesty.

I saw that in the audience, Wang Cheng and Baye, you and I had a bowl of wine without the slightest sign of stopping, and a large jar of wine was drunk by the two of them.

However, the two of them did not hesitate or slow down in the slightest when they were drinking, and they still poured the hot wine into their throats one after another and flowed into their stomachs!

The two of them were already surrounded by heat, and a strong smell of alcohol condensed around the two of them, radiating towards the surroundings.

Many people around who practice martial arts know that these two people seem to be fighting wine, but in fact, they have little to do with the amount of alcohol.

Let's see whose inner cultivation is great, and who can carry out the drunk wine through qi and blood as soon as possible, and who can have the last laugh!

Wang Cheng's body was shining with pure yang, and the blood in his veins seemed to be really burning, and the scorching temperature of his body swept out. Streams of white gas evaporated from around the body. The aroma of wine is overflowing. Almost ninety percent of the alcohol that was drunk evaporated.

Baye, on the other hand, is a little weaker.

Although the alcohol around her body is also very rich, it is weaker than Wang Cheng's side, and some of the alcohol is not completely controlled, and it flows into her head along the blood, so it will really get drunk and affect her thinking.

After a few breaths, Baye's drinking movements slowed down, and his body even shook a little. A blushing face finally has some feminine soft beauty.

However, her eyes were still looking at Wang Cheng fiercely, obviously not wanting to admit defeat.

However, if she doesn't admit defeat, she has to face the reality, she didn't slow down when she watched Wang Cheng drink, she had already drunk three more bowls than her, and she already knew in her heart that she was going to lose.

"Hahaha...... Good wine......"

Wang Cheng drank a large bowl of wine again, and his gaze pressed strongly towards Baye.

Baye's eyes were already a little blurry, and the injuries on his arms were also affected. So all of a sudden there was a bit of a shaky feeling.

She had drunk most of the wine in a large jar.

But. The wine jar in front of Wang Cheng had bottomed out, and the pores of his skin even seeped out layers of sweat containing the smell of wine, and his clothes were already soaked, as if the whole person had been fished out of the wine.

"Baye, it's okay. ”

At this time, Baye's master Muren spoke, and his tone was majestic and unquestionable.

Cough......

Baye burped, still maintained the last trace of sobriety, put down the big bowl in his hand, and said to his master Muren with some shame: "Yes, Baye knows." ”

With that, her body shook and she almost collapsed.

Wang Cheng, who was standing opposite her, frowned slightly, and didn't want to care, but the next moment Ba Ye suddenly turned upside down and came directly towards him.

There was no way, Wang Cheng could only reach out to help her, smelling the aroma of Baye's whole body, a heat grew in his heart, and he hurriedly pushed it to the two Mongolian women who ran over to support her.

Seeing the hostile gazes of the two women, as if he intended to take advantage, Wang Cheng snorted coldly and did not speak, disdainful and explained, picked up the wine jar with one hand, poured out the last bowl of wine, and then drank it all!

Bang!

After drinking the last bowl of wine, Wang Cheng slammed the big bowl in his hand to the ground, smashed the big bowl to pieces, his face was also full of blood and blood, and he was extremely red, and shouted loudly to the group of Mongolian men and women who were watching around: "Who else?"

"Who else ......?"

"Who else ???"

The sound echoed throughout the valley like an earthquake.

All of a sudden, the scene of the Mongolian dinner, which had just been very lively, became quiet in an instant, and the Mongolian men who were dancing and drinking all stopped, and only the sound of piles of bonfires burning and the greasy sound of the roasted cattle and sheep were left around.

Looking at the empty wine jar that was drunk by Wang Cheng, most of the Mongolian men around were afraid.

Not to mention such a big jar of wine, even if it is such a big jar of water, they may not be able to drink it all, and they can't hold it in their stomachs.

Without advanced inner family cultivation, who can vaporize so much water vapor and wine vapor through qi and blood?

Wang Cheng also had a hint of alcohol at the moment, looked at everyone, and laughed: "Hahahaha, it seems that there is no one in Daxue Mountain......

As soon as these words came out, all the Mongolian people in the Daxue Mountain present changed their faces, and some of them even couldn't help but rush up and fight with Wang Cheng.

Agoura looked at Wang Cheng's arrogant appearance, and said lightly: "Young people are so arrogant, it is easy to suffer, and if you accidentally provoke someone who can't be provoked, it will be a big mistake for life." ”

Daoist Changhe smiled, glanced at everyone present, and asked softly, "Is there anyone in the Great Snow Mountain who can't be provoked?"

Both Agoura and Muren's complexions changed slightly. The two of them are elders, and it is definitely impossible for them to go out to compete with Wang Cheng and a junior, but among their peers, there are indeed few people who have such a profound inner family cultivation.

Maybe it's really only Batu, the eldest disciple of Agoura, who can do it!

However, Batu practiced and comprehended a high-level inner family boxing method from India in the back mountain, and it will come out tomorrow.

Among the three young disciples of the Great Snow Mountain, Batu's strength is the absolute first. But in terms of inner family cultivation, Baye is hardly much weaker than Batu, and he is still above Ai Dingsan. Just because she's a woman. There is a congenital weakness in qi, blood, and strength. So in the battle, the strength is not as good as the natural divine power of Ai Ding San. Ranked third.

In terms of the blood and bones of martial arts, women are weaker than men after all.

"Wang Cheng, don't say so much, be careful to flash your tongue. ”

Not far away, a voice came straight over.

Then, Buhe walked over with a stride, staring at Wang Cheng with murderous eyes, followed by a tall and sturdy young man of the Mongolian tribe.

Many of the surrounding Daxue Mountain disciples whispered.

"It's Amur!"

"Amur is here!"

"Our No. 1 wrestling warrior in the Snow Mountains, Amur, is here. Defeat that Han man. ”

"Amur ......"

"Amur ............"

"Amur .................."

In the crowd, there were neat shouts, all of which were aimed at the stout man beside Buhe.

This big man was called Amur, and he was Buhe's second disciple. Buhe has always liked to accept some disciples who are born with strong bodies, Ai Ding Sang is the representative, he has been born with divine power since he was a child, and he has a huge advantage in strength, but his understanding is a little low, so he has always relied on talent to bully his peers, and he is not as good as Baye in terms of qi and blood cultivation.

But. Amur is a little more perceptive than Aydin-san. He focuses on the cultivation of the next game, and since he was a child, he has been invincible in wrestling among young people of his generation. A pair of feet seem to be planted in the ground.

Knock knock knock......

Amur walked towards Wang Cheng step by step, and every step was like a stone falling to the ground. After getting closer, Wang Cheng realized that this Amur's figure was even bigger than what he saw from a distance.

With a figure of about 1.85 meters, it is almost impossible to see among oriental warriors. He has some fat on his back and thighs to gain weight, especially in the lower half of his body, so that he can stabilize his lower plate.

"You are the Martial Saint Mountain Wang Cheng, did you injure my senior brother and senior sister Baye?"

Amur walked up to Wang Cheng and shouted at Wang Cheng in a deep voice.

His voice was somewhat similar to Wang Cheng's vocal skills, as if the sound was vibrating into the ground, and the sound was as if it was vibrating from the ground.

It can be seen that he is indeed cultivating special pile techniques and techniques that focus on the earth.

Buhe glanced at Wang Cheng coldly, then turned around and sat in the middle row, ignoring Agoura, Muren, and Daoist Changhe, and almost showing all his thoughts on his face.

Agula and Muren also obviously expressed their dissatisfaction with Buhe, but Buhe didn't care about this, and he didn't look at the two senior brothers, so he began to eat and drink on his own, and shouted to Amur below: "Amur, knock down this arrogant martial saint bandit." ”

Wang Cheng looked at his master Changhe Taoist priest and saw that the master gave him a positive look, so he looked directly at Amur and said in an affirmative tone: "Ai Ding Sang and Baye were both defeated by me, you are not Batu, you should not be qualified to fight with me." ”

Amur's face instantly turned red, and his heart was full of anger, and he shouted: "Arrogant Han, let me test how powerful you are." ”

Shouting, his body bent down slightly, and then his feet exerted force, rushing towards Wang Cheng like a cow, his hands spread, wanting to hold Wang Cheng by the waist.

It's a wrestling move.

Generally, when two Mongolian men try to wrestle, they will bend down and press their bodies to rush to each other, increase the impact of their bodies, and then hold each other's waist or thighs with both hands and knock each other down.

However, Wang Cheng didn't want to compete with the other party in wrestling, and he didn't understand this. Seeing the other party rushing towards him, he directly smashed it out with a punch.

This punch was a hammer of the earth, and he didn't use any force.

Because he has not really mastered the strength of the Earth Evil Fist Method, it is only possible to display it when he shoots with all his strength at the critical moment, and he can't do it in ordinary times.

However, even if he didn't condense the evil energy, the power of his earth hammer method was not something that ordinary people could imagine.

Amur slapped Wang Cheng's fist, and between the contacts, there was a muffled sound, and a tingling pain came from his palm, and his entire body was beaten and stopped in place, and the impact on his body was mostly offset by Wang Cheng's punch.

Buhe, who was eating meat and drinking by himself, saw this and his face changed, knowing that Wang Cheng's boxing skills were powerful, and then hurriedly shouted: "Wang Cheng, you have the ability to wrestle with Amurby." ”

Daoist Changhe said disdainfully: "You have the final say?"

Buhe immediately looked at the Taoist priest of Changhe fiercely, and Changhe was also condensed, not showing weakness at all, and there was a sign of doing it if he didn't agree.

However, the two did not do it after all.

Because, Wang Cheng withdrew his fist, directly put his hands on the horse, and replied: "Okay, I'll try wrestling with you, see whose lower plate is stable, whose feet are more powerful, compared to the pile method, my Wusheng Mountain is still the first in the world!"

Daxue Mountain lost the Red Snow Pile Method, and he was not afraid at all.

Buhe immediately snorted coldly at Changhe, and then shouted to Amur: "Amur, fall him down." ”

Amur suffered a loss from Wang Cheng's earth hammer method, so he became much more cautious when he made another move, knowing that Wang Cheng's strength was above him.

However, when it comes to wrestling, Amur, who has specialized in a method rooted in the earth, is full of confidence. Therefore, at that moment, he took a deep breath, his qi and blood sank into the lower plate, and without any movement, his feet sank into the ground by an inch, which was an inner family method of a thousand catties, and then his calves exerted force, and he pounced on Wang Cheng with a low roar.

Boom, boom......

He rushed out two steps, each step was like a stone hitting the earth, the ground raised a cloud of dust, leaned forward, the center of gravity was in front, and slammed straight into Wang Cheng, grabbing Wang Cheng's waist with both hands.

Wang Cheng was still full of alcohol, and a flame in his heart had never been extinguished, Amur rushed over like a brute bull, not afraid, but also stomped his feet, and rushed out with the pile method of the earth fist method, and the whole person turned into a mountain.

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

The two collided in the blink of an eye, and each of them took two steps, as if two trains were colliding.

A violent air flow swept out of the two of them.

I saw that the shoulders of the two collided together, and a bead of sweat swayed out, and the two bodies shook together, and no one retreated.

Amur's expression was solemn, knowing that Wang Cheng seemed to be a real size smaller than himself, but he was so steady that he was beyond imagination, and hurriedly grabbed Wang Cheng's waist with one hand, and grabbed Wang Cheng's thigh with the other.

Hum!

Wang Cheng snorted coldly, naturally he would not let the other party succeed, twisted his feet, and the red snow pile method that he had comprehended today was integrated into the next plate, and a huge force rose from his legs, and in the midst of the tumbling of qi and blood, his strength suddenly broke out again, directly pushing Amur back.

Bang!

Amur's face flashed incredulous, but his legs still couldn't help but retreat, and he hurriedly shouted, holding Wang Cheng's waist with both hands, and was about to pick Wang Cheng up.

Wang Cheng's breathing changed, and he didn't make a move, but the two-foot pile method changed slightly, his qi and blood sank, and he also performed the inner family method of a thousand catties falling, and it was a secret method that fused the immovable mountain and the red snow pile method at the same time!

Moment.

Amur held his breath, his face was flushed, and his muscles were tensed into pieces, but he still couldn't pick up Wang Cheng, who seemed to be thin!

It seems that Wang Cheng has really become a mountain! )