Xiao Yunlong just came back, and he didn't know about the grievances between the martial arts family and the Xiao family, but the people of the martial arts family were so arrogant and arrogant, and they actually came directly to the door to kick the gym, which was intolerable.

Wu Ling listened to Xiao Yunlong's blunt reprimand and told him to get out, which made his face angry, and he said coldly: "It's really arrogant!

A disciple of the Wu Clan's martial arts hall beside Wu Ling said, "Young master, I don't need you to make a move, I'll come first!"

Saying that, this disciple jumped directly into the ring, he changed his eyes and looked around, and said in a cold voice: "Who of you Xiao Family Martial Arts Pavilion dares to come to fight?"

"I'm coming!"

Tie Niu was furious and walked directly into the ring.

"Fight!"

This disciple of the Wu Clan's Martial Arts Hall shouted angrily, bullied up, and rushed directly towards the Iron Bull, and when he approached, his legs were like the wind, sweeping into the air, which was the martial family's exhaust legs.

"Roar!"

Iron Bull did not retreat but advanced, his right shoulder sank, his feet exerted force, and he rushed directly towards the opponent, and the formation looked like a wild bull raised its sharp horns high and rushed towards the opponent.

Bull Rush!

This move was created by Tie Niu himself, and this is not a move in the realm of martial arts, just relying on his own brute force to directly rush to the opponent, such a style of play is easy to burn.

However, Xiao Yunlong's eyes lit up, and a hint of approval appeared.

Xiao Yunlong is not practicing authentic martial arts, he is cultivating the way of killing!

What is the way to kill?

Of course, it is a one-hit kill, use your own advantages, give full play to your strengths, and burst out with the strongest blow, killing the opponent instantly, this is the way to kill!

Therefore, the way of killing never pays attention to what routines, what moves, what is reasonable and unreasonable, as long as you can use your own advantages to kill the opponent hard, then you are the winner!

For example, the current Iron Bull, he is burly and majestic, with rough skin and thick meat, and his brute strength is extremely strong.

Bang!

The martial arts disciple's kick swept across Tie Niu's shoulder, but the explosive force contained in Tie Niu's collision also knocked the opponent staggering back.

Rumble!

Taking advantage of the fact that the opponent's body was not yet stable, Tie Niu's huge iron fist directly bombarded the past.

The opponent resisted hard, using ingenuity to cut off the power of the Iron Bull's fist, and at the same time, his leg momentum swept again, trying to force the Iron Bull back.

How did he know that Tie Niu had no intention of retreating, he shouted angrily, his eyes widened like bull's eyes, and he slammed out with both fists, and unleashed the Qinglong Sea Punch in the Xiao Family Martial Arts Pavilion.

Bang!

The leg momentum of this martial arts disciple of the Martial Arts Clan swept across Tie Niu's chest, but he was also hit by Tie Niu's fists, and his whole body flew out directly, falling outside the ring, snorting in his mouth, and spitting out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

Tie Niu's face was slightly pale, and there was a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

But this battle, he undoubtedly won.

When the opponent is knocked out of the ring, it means defeat!

……

Wu Ling's face was gloomy for a while, it was unfavorable for him to go out of the division, and his side was defeated in the first battle, how could he not be annoyed?

"I'm coming!"

At this time, a disciple beside Wu Ling spoke, his name was Wang Feng, and his strength was very strong in the Wu Clan's martial arts hall.

Wang Feng stepped into the ring, looking at Tie Niu coldly with a cold gaze in his eyes.

"Iron Bull, you come down. Chen Qiming walked up, and he continued, "Let me come to this battle." ”

Iron Bull didn't fight, and he walked out of the ring.

"Chen Qiming, see how I defeat you!"

Wang Feng said coldly, his body moved, and he rushed towards Chen Qiming, and his shot was extremely tricky and weird, which made people unguardable.

Xiao Yunlong could see at a glance that Wang Feng's path was a tricky and weird type, his speed was very fast, his body was erratic, his shots were vicious and vicious, and he was extremely tricky, and he was often able to take advantage of the opponent's inadvertently to give a fatal blow.

Chen Qiming has a fierce temperament, and his playing style is also biased towards fierceness, and he unleashed a cannon fist offensive.

The cannon fist is fire, and it ignites at one point.

Therefore, this set of extremely strong cannon fists was also extremely domineering in Chen Qiming's hands, and it met Wang Feng's offensive.

It can be said that the offensive of the two of them has advantages over each other, and no one can really balance anyone, Chen Qiming's strength is strong, Wang Feng is feminine, soft can overcome rigidity, and rigidity can also break softness, so this battle competition will be the two of them's own combat experience and reaction ability to face the enemy.

Laugh at!

At this time, Wang Feng's five fingers in his right hand bent, bent into an eagle peck, and grabbed Chen Qiming's right waist at a tricky angle.

Chen Qiming couldn't avoid it, he shouted violently, and his right fist shattered the void, which was extremely violent, and he slammed into Wang Feng head-on!

Bang!

Wang Feng's blow hit Chen Qiming's waist hard, but Chen Qiming's punch also hit Wang Feng's chest, and the two of them retreated and confronted each other.

Wang Feng's eyes sank, he wanted to come up and win back a game for the Wu Clan's Martial Arts Hall in this battle, but he never thought that he could not win Chen Qiming smoothly, he could hurt Chen Qiming, and Chen Qiming also injured him, so he couldn't talk about who was better.

Wang Feng took a deep breath and prepared to continue the offensive, at this time-

"Wang Feng, step aside!"

Wu Ling opened his mouth suddenly, he could see that Wang Feng and Chen Qiming were of equal strength, and no one could suppress anyone, and it would be in vain to fight it, and this game would be regarded as a draw.

Although Wang Feng was unwilling in his heart, he still did not dare to disobey Wu Ling's order, so he could only turn around and retreat from the ring.

As soon as Wang Feng stepped back, a disciple beside Wu Ling stepped into the ring, his name was Wu Xiong, he was a son of the Wu family, and he was a cousin of Wu Ling.

Wu Xiong's strength is also in the forefront of the younger generation of disciples of the martial arts family, and he is even stronger than Wu Teng, who was kicked away by Xiao Yunlong.

Therefore, Takeo has always played the role of a big disciple in the Takeshi Martial Arts Pavilion.

After Takeo stepped into the ring, his eyes stared at Chen Qiming coldly, and there was a murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

When Wu Xiang saw this, he immediately rushed into the ring, let Chen Qiming retreat, and let him fight Takeo.

Wu Xiang has a calm personality, and he looks at Takeo calmly with his gaze.

"You're no match for me!"

Takeo stretched out an index finger directly towards Takeo and shook it directly, full of provocation.

Wu Xiang was silent, because he knew that Takeo was telling the truth, and he was indeed not Takeo's opponent, which he admitted in his heart. But so what? Even if he wasn't Takeo's opponent, he would be in this fight!

None of the disciples of the Xiao Family Martial Arts Pavilion are of a bad seed!

At this time, the ring was already surrounded by a group of people watching the battle, most of them were junior, intermediate, and senior disciples of the Xiao Family Martial Arts Hall, as well as some people outside who heard that the Wu Family Martial Arts Hall had come to challenge the Xiao Family Martial Arts Hall, so they heard the wind and came to watch the battle.

"Takeo is the core disciple of the martial arts family, even among the younger generation of the major martial arts families, Takeo's strength is remarkable. Wu Xiang is certainly not his opponent. ”

"Of course, let's see how many moves Takeo can defeat Wu Xiang. ”

"I'm betting within fifteen moves. ”

"I'll bet ten tricks!"

At this time, some disciples from the martial arts hall outside who came to watch the battle opened their mouths one after another, wanting to bet that Wu Xiang would be defeated by Takeo within a few moves.

"Shoko, the battle is about calmness and not being moved by external objects. At this time, Xiao Yunlong suddenly spoke.

"Come on, senior brother!"

"Senior brother, defeat him and win glory for my Xiao Family Martial Arts Pavilion!"

The disciples of the Xiao Family Martial Arts Hall shouted one after another, cheering for Wu Xiang.

Wu Xiang took a deep breath, the gaze in his eyes sank, and he calmed down his heart and responded calmly.

Rumble!

Takeo moved, he rushed towards Wu Xiang, and as his body moved, a roaring sound resounded, which showed that his own strength was absolutely terrifying.

Takeo's fist was like a tiger, and he burst violently, attacking Wu Xiang.

Wu Xiang flashed to the right, dodging Takeo's punch and unleashing a long punch towards Takeo's waist.

Takeo twisted his waist violently, the corners of his mouth showed a sneer, and the punch of his right hand brought a sharp gust of wind, and suppressed Wu Xiang's long fist with a crushing momentum.

Bang!

The fists of the two collided together, Wu Xiang snorted in his mouth, and his body shook slightly.

Call!

Almost instantly, Takeo's left hand slapped Wu Xiang's chest, and this palm actually had a hint of sinister aura.

Heaven and earth are in trouble!

This is the martial artist's extremely lethal Tiangang hand, Tiangang is Tiangang fist, and earth is the earth's palm.

Takeo has been sneaking to cultivate Tiangang Di Sha Hand, and now he has a deep fire, his right hand Tiangang fist, left hand Di Gang Fist, fist palms overlapped, fist wind whistling, palm wind like a tide, containing a terrifying Gang Qi and gloomy evil aura, completely shrouded Wu Xiang in it.

"Gaishou Liuhe Fist!"

Wu Xiang drank in a deep voice, he unleashed the Xiao family's Gaishou Liuhe fist, covering the eight directions, deterring Liuhe, and the fist was like a tide, facing the battle.

Bang! Bang!

A burst of fierce confrontation resounded, and suddenly he saw Takeo's earthly palm tearing apart Wu Xiang's fist, and a palm was imprinted on Wu Xiang's chest, Wu Xiang immediately took a few steps backwards, his face turned pale, and the qi and blood in his body surged.

"Fall for me!"

Takeo shouted violently, he didn't give Wu Xiang the slightest chance to breathe, his huge body crushed up, and the Tiangang fist and the earth palm attacked like a storm.

Wu Xiang's face turned pale for a while, and he felt helpless in his heart, he had just been hit by Takeo's palm, his breath in his body was disordered, and he didn't have time to lift it up in one breath, in the face of Takeo's overwhelming attack, he really couldn't resist.

"Take the plate!"

Suddenly, a deep voice rang out and reached Wu Xiang's ears.

Wu Xiang's face was stunned, now he was like a drowning man, this resounding sound was undoubtedly a straw in the water, he naturally wanted to grab it.

Therefore, Wu Xiang didn't think about it, his right leg swept forward violently, and swept directly towards the lower plate of Takeo who was rushing over.

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