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Early morning.

When the first rays of sunlight radiated from the horizon, Wang Cheng and Yang Qingyu beside him opened their eyes almost together, looking at each other, very quiet.

"How?"

Wang Cheng looked at Yang Qingyu's clear eyes and asked softly.

He not only taught Yang Qingyu the basics of the Dragon Elephant Fist last night, but also passed on the sleeping skills of the True Dragon Fist Technique, the basic breathing method of the Divine Dragon Wandering Dream, to Yang Qingyu.

It is unlikely that the sleeping power of the Tiger Nine Style Sleeping Tiger Style will be passed on to Yang Qingyu, not only is it too difficult to cultivate, but it is necessary to cultivate the Tiger in the heart before it can succeed, and Yang Qingyu is also a bit nondescript when he practices this fierce tiger-shaped fist, and the power will not be very great.

Therefore, Wang Cheng chose to pass on the sleeping skills of the True Dragon Fist Method to Yang Qingyu.

If Yang Qingyu can practice and then practice the True Dragon Fist Method on this basis, then her foundation will be extremely strong, and there are few people in the world who can compare.

Call...... Call......

Yang Qingyu breathed steadily, felt it himself, and said with some disappointment on his delicate face: "Oops, I forgot about it after falling asleep." However, I still feel some effect, when I woke up just now, my qi and blood were very smooth, and the bones of the spine on my back were still a little hot. ”

"Hehe, take your time, I've been practicing for a long time before I succeeded. But you can't give up, even if you can't practice, it will have an effect. ”

Wang Cheng turned over and stood on the ground, smoothed Yang Qingyu's black hair, and said, "Remember not to be in a hurry when practicing martial arts, get up." ”

Yang Qingyu was all over his body, and his whole body and mind were very relaxed. There's a hint of innocence. Sitting up and laughing, "I want to get strong quickly." I can help you when the time comes. ”

"You can definitely get stronger, it just takes time, don't worry. ”

Wang Cheng shook his head and said.

There is no too much grief and me, and there is no sympathetic entanglement.

The two of them get along so simply and freshly, and their hearts are very clear.

After washing up together, we walked outside, and now the sun is rising, and it is time to practice boxing.

Wang Cheng went through a night of sleeping tiger-style sleep exercises. Qi and blood are also in full swing. The injuries left by the bones of both legs and hands yesterday have fully recovered, and the only slight discomfort is in the spine, but it is no longer serious, and it will heal tomorrow at most. It can be seen that the real dragon fist method and the tiger nine styles are combined, and under the fusion of dragon and tiger, the tempering of the spine can be called a miracle.

The injured right hand can also move slightly, and the ordinary movements in ordinary life are no longer hindered, but they can't exert too much force, so they can't do it to others.

"Master!"

Outside in the yard. Zhang Shaoyun has been walking for an hour.

Last night, when he got the promise of his master Wang Cheng to pass on the new boxing method to him, Zhang Shaoyun was so excited that he almost didn't sleep all night. Compared to other young rookie disciples. His www.biquge.info of the Biqu Pavilion is very high, and he worships directly under Wang Cheng's door, but he is a disciple of the Martial Saint Mountain, and from the very beginning, he has seen all the top masters from all walks of life, and he has hardly seen a few ordinary martial artists.

Therefore, Zhang Shaoyun is under tremendous pressure, feeling like a mortal living in a group of immortals, and he must be careful at all times. He dreamed of becoming stronger and becoming the same as his master, who could crush Nalan Peak at will.

Wang Cheng nodded to Zhang Shaoyun and began to pass on to him a section of the pile method and the breathing method, which were the basic secret methods of the Dragon Elephant Fist Method. With Zhang Shaoyun's martial arts cultivation at this time, it was relatively simple to understand, so it ended after a while.

"Don't pay too much attention to this breathing method and pile method, but don't ignore it, you only need to practice a few times a day, and when you reach a certain temperature, I will naturally pass on the rest to you. Your main cultivation now is the Martial Saint Mountain Fist Method, now let me take a look at your basic Fist Technique......"

Wang Cheng said sternly.

Zhang Shaoyun looked certain and put away the disappointment in his heart just now. He originally thought that it would be a powerful boxing method, but the entire set of boxing methods of the Dragon Elephant Fist Method was a method of transporting qi and blood, and there was almost no trace of combat effectiveness, and the basic method was even more ordinary, so it was inevitable to be disappointed.

He hurriedly solemnly promised to his master Wang Cheng: "Yes, master, I will definitely pay attention to it, and I will not forget the root of my Martial Saint Mountain." ”

"Well, I'll continue to pass on your martial saint mountain's boxing techniques. ”

Wang Cheng nodded and said with great satisfaction.

Accepting an apprentice who is older than himself, Wang Cheng was originally a little uncomfortable, but now he feels like this. Because, Zhang Shaoyun almost never let him worry about it, and when he is older, he is naturally more sensible.

If he brought a child, Wang Cheng couldn't imagine how annoying it was all day.

Immediately, he continued to pass on the basic boxing technique of Wusheng Mountain to Zhang Shaoyun again, and Wang Cheng began to practice on his own. The main body of his cultivation is still based on the Dragon Elephant Fist and the True Dragon Fist Method, supplemented by the Tiger Fist and the Earth Evil Fist Method.

It's not that he doesn't pay attention to the Martial Saint Mountain Fist Technique, but now what he wants to do is to restore his injuries as much as possible, and at the same time stabilize the true meaning of the Dragon Elephant Fist Technique.

Speaking of which, it is also Wang Cheng's strong and stable mind that can comprehend the true meaning of a few boxing techniques, and he can still practice step by step, and his life will not have much impact. If it is other ordinary people, I am afraid that my heart is already very chaotic, and at least I will be extremely hesitant, sleepwalking all day long, and at worst, my mind will be damaged, and I will degenerate into a fool's neuropathy from now on.

The true meaning of the tiger, the true meaning of the gods, the pure yang of the Daomen, the inaction of the Daomen, the pulsation of the earth!

Many artistic conceptions are unfathomable, and ordinary people can comprehend one in their lifetime, and they can already have great achievements. The Taoist priest of Changhe has never been able to comprehend a little bit in his life, so he regrets it for the rest of his life.

It's just that Wang Cheng still hasn't comprehended the true meaning of the Earth Shatter Fist Method based on the Earth Pulsation, otherwise the power of the Earth Shatter Fist Method will be on a higher level.

Huhuhu......

Wang Cheng began to move with a moving pile, the back and forth steps were heavy, each step left a clearly visible footprint on the ground, each step is also very simple, but the whole person is like a mountain, the pace seems simple, but it is a circle left between the back and forth, symbolizing perfection.

Yang Qingyu also practiced the Tai Chi pile method by his side, plus Zhang Shaoyun, an apprentice on the other side.

The three of them also formed a harmonious picture.

Let Liu Shicheng, who was standing on the other side practicing martial arts, embarrassed to approach. As an outsider. He could only practice his Xingyi Quan silently alone.

The morning workout is over. Had breakfast.

Wang Cheng took Yang Qingyu, Zhang Shaoyun, and Liu Shicheng to the scene of the martial arts competition, which was also the purpose of their visit to the capital this time.

More than a dozen brand-new buses started slowly together and drove towards the venue of the competition.

There are only a dozen or so people in the same car as Wang Cheng and the four of them, and everyone is an absolute master among the younger generation, and their inner cultivation is similar to Liu Shicheng, and they are above the middle stage of Huajin. A few or two have already entered the late stage of Huajin, which is the top master of the younger generation.

Meantime. There are also a few middle-aged masters who watch with them to prevent accidents.

In the car, a pair of eyes swept over Wang Cheng's body most of the time.

Because, the things of Wang Cheng in the past two days have been spread. On the way, he killed two Japanese masters who came to attack, including a famous Japanese sword master of the Hattori family; yesterday he also beat Nalan Peak and Nalan Changfeng very miserably, and the old generation of masters who wanted to help, Situ Laowei, was even broken by Wang Cheng's master, Taoist Changhe, and broke an arm.

There were hardly any real secrets in each circle, not to mention that what happened yesterday was not in some classified place, so almost everyone in the dozen or so cars knew about it.

Wusheng Mountain has been hidden for decades. Now he has made a strong comeback and has shown absolutely strong strength. So that many people are not used to it all at once!

Especially now, the family sects represented by these young masters themselves want to make a difference, so they will send top young disciples to actively participate in the martial arts competition. So now when a pair of eyes look at Wang Cheng, they are all with some hostility and vigilance.

In this regard, Wang Cheng directly ignored it, sat on his seat and closed his eyes to recuperate, controlled his breathing, and never forgot to cultivate. Similarly, Yang Qingyu and Zhang Shaoyun, as well as Liu Shicheng, like Wang Cheng, directly ignored others and cultivated on their own.

Laugh at!

The car walked for more than an hour before it stopped at the entrance of a huge gymnasium, which showed that the distance between the residence and the martial arts venue was very long.

And the surrounding area of the martial arts hall is already a sea of people.

"So lively?"

Wang Cheng opened his eyes, saw this scene, heard the sounds, and said with some surprise.

The initial movement of the martial arts competition in the provincial capital was not small, and there were still police cars on the road, but there were only a few hundred people in the audience...... He thought that it would be similar to arriving in the capital, but he didn't expect that at this time, there were dense crowds of people gathered outside the gymnasium, and many people were holding banners with the names of the players on them, as a way to support their favorite players.

A young man in the company glanced at Wang Cheng and said in a low voice: "The final of the martial arts conference is an open competition, not only the tickets are open, but also the TV station broadcasts the whole process to the world. ”

Wang Cheng nodded to the young man and smiled back, but the other party ignored it after speaking, and got out of the car without looking back. Wang Cheng put away his smile, his expression was calm, he didn't take the other party to heart, looked out of the car, and sure enough, he saw many reporters gathered at the door of the car, interviewing every player who got off the car.

Those who were a little crazy wanted to rush over, but they were quickly stopped outside by a group of powerful security guards, but the sound could not be stopped.

"Come on, Divine Machine!"

"Monk Wuzen, we support you. ”

"Lee Seung Yang, Lee Seung Yang ......"

"Ye Qunsheng, Ye Qunsheng ......"

"Dong Tao, we love you......"

"Mamuti, you are the best......"

When the top players got off the bus and appeared in the sight of many spectators, a rush of shouts was suddenly set off, and names were shouted out from their respective fans.

When Wang Cheng got out of the car, no voice called out his name, because almost no one in the audience knew him.

The reason is that he missed yesterday's promotional match.

Yesterday was the first day of the tournament, and it was also the time for the publicity competition, during which there was no official competition, and the main focus was on publicity, so that the elite players could show their strength in front of the largest audience.

Those real kung fu also shocked many young people.

That's why today's crowd has attracted so many spectators to the venue frantically, and those who are the best players have attracted a lot of fans.

"Hello, may I ask this player. What's your name, and why didn't you show up yesterday?"

Wang Cheng was trying to enter the venue silently. But I've only taken two steps. was immediately stopped by a reporter, followed by a camera, asking his own questions.

Wang Cheng didn't stop, shook his head lightly at the reporter, and said, "I had something to do yesterday." ”

"Then what is your name? What school are you from? What kind of boxing are you practicing, and do you have confidence in yourself?"

The reporter hurriedly caught up with Wang Cheng and asked again.

Wang Cheng said calmly as he walked: "My name is Wang Cheng, and I am from Wusheng Mountain in Jiangzhou. I'm here to win the championship this time. ”

The reporter's eyes lit up, knowing that he might have come across the news, and he hurriedly asked again: "Then how powerful are you? Is Ye Qunsheng from Hong Kong Island powerful?"

Many of the surrounding onlookers also looked at Wang Cheng curiously, and many of them were amazed, because Wang Cheng was too young and looked like a child, but the kind of steady bearing exuded by Wang Cheng made none of them dare to underestimate because of their age.

Wang Cheng smiled and looked at Ye Qunsheng, who was walking towards this side and was also surrounded by reporters. said: "You can go and ask Ye Qunsheng." ”

The reporter smiled at Wang Cheng, and cunning flashed in his eyes. Hurriedly turned around and walked to Ye Qunsheng to hand the microphone forward, and asked, "Mr. Ye Qunsheng, just now a Wang Cheng player from Wusheng Mountain in Jiangzhou said that you are not his opponent, and the championship is already in his bag, do you think this is the case?"

The reporter added fuel and vinegar, and directly tampered with Wang Cheng's words, just to create a topic, arouse Ye Qunsheng's anger and the interest of the audience in front of the TV, so as to increase the ratings.

When many of the surrounding viewers who supported Ye Qunsheng heard this, they all hurriedly shouted: "Ye Qunsheng is the number one in the world, no one is his opponent, what is Wusheng Mountain, and he dares to compete with the Ye family's Wing Chun?"

"That is, the Ye family Wing Chun is the number one boxing technique in the world, and Ye Qunsheng is the number one in the world!"

"Ye Qunsheng is the first!"

"Ye Qunsheng is the first!"

In order to cheer up, fans hurriedly shouted slogans in front of the camera, because the TV station at the scene was almost always live.

However, Ye Qunsheng did not have the anger and outburst as imagined by the reporter and the surrounding audience, but obviously froze for a moment, and then his eyes looked at Wang Cheng's back in front of him, and his heart was shocked, and then he looked at the reporter, and replied calmly and sternly: "I fought with Wang Cheng once on Hong Kong Island, and I was indeed not his opponent at that time, and Wushengshan boxing is very powerful. But I am no longer Ye Qunsheng, and I am now confident to challenge Wang Cheng...... If he wants to win the championship, he has to pass me first!"

In an instant, the crazy fans around them all quieted down, and they were all stunned, and they glanced at each other, not quite sure if they heard Ye Qunsheng's words clearly.

That inexplicable young player Wang Cheng really defeated Ye Qunsheng?

The reporter was also stunned.

Yesterday, Ye Qunsheng's watch xiàn can be described as amazing, the Ye family's Wing Chun boxing is already winning in the outbreak, and in Ye Qunsheng's hands, he can beat a big man of more than 100 catties out.

Now, Ye Qunsheng actually admits that he is not as good as that teenager?

What was the origin of that young man from Wusheng Mountain, and why had they never heard of Wusheng Mountain?

A lot of questions, a lot of don't know.

However, then, everyone got excited, and the masters emerged one after another, and such a jousting tournament was the most exciting, wasn't it?

The reporter trembled with excitement and his face flushed. He knew that he had dug up the big news, so he hurriedly asked: "Mr. Ye, what is the situation of the competition between you and Wang Cheng on Hong Kong Island, and what are you competing for?

Ye Qunsheng's face calmed down, his heart was displeased, and he immediately stopped paying attention to the reporters and the fans who had quieted down around him, and walked out directly.

"Nalan Peak ......"

"Nalan Peak ......"

"Nalan Peak ......"

Wang Cheng had just walked to the door of the venue, when he suddenly heard a burst of screams behind him, and many people shouted the name of Nalan Peak, and immediately stopped and looked back.

I saw Nalan Feng get out of a lengthened business car, because his body couldn't move, so he was sitting in a wheelchair, the hand that was trampled by Wang Cheng was tightly bandaged, and his face, waist, and legs were wrapped in gauze, looking like a wolf.

But in this way, those viewers even recognized him. What's even funnier is that those people still support him.

Nalan Feng waved to the audience with a calm face, and then let the security guards behind him push him in. As soon as his eyes turned, he saw Wang Cheng at the door, and looked at Wang Cheng's gaze, and suddenly his body was shocked, his eyes flashed with a trace of fear, and the look of hesitation flashed away, but he let the wheelchair continue to move forward.

"Stop!"

When Nalan Feng's wheelchair came to the door, Wang Cheng stopped it and said lightly: "Nalan Feng, it seems that you have no memory, what did I say yesterday?"

Nalan Feng's face was gloomy, and his eyes were staring at Wang Cheng deadly.

Wang Cheng continued: "I said that the two brothers of your Nalan family are not qualified to appear in front of me. Now that you leave, I will not see you, or the consequences will be ...... you know."

Nalan Feng looked at Wang Cheng without giving way, waved his hand at the thousands of spectators over there, and said in a deep voice: "Wang Cheng, tens of thousands of people are watching here, and tens of millions of people are watching across the country, do you dare to move me to try it?"

Wang Cheng's eyes instantly froze, his breath increased, and his gaze pressed on Nalan Peak's body like a mountain. He stomped under his feet naturally, without any sound, and the huge force naturally and quietly burst out, and the two specially made floors were instantly trampled on.

Nalan Feng was shocked, and the wheelchair trembled, and the security guard pushing the wheelchair also looked frightened. (To be continued......)