It is said that the sun and the moon shuttle urge people to grow old, and the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, but in the huge empire, how many people are qualified to be called grandmasters?

Lin Jiaquan shocked the land of the three provinces, how could the people with the highest seniority be mediocre?

So Fei San was shocked, but he saw the self-confidence and domineering of the senior brother, which also made Fei San settle down a lot. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Unlike Fei San's worries, Liang Jingyu's eyes were full of fighting intent!

There is a dragon and tiger list in the martial arts conference in the empire!

The Dragon List records 33 masters of the realm of the Grandmaster! The Tiger List records 333 first-class masters, no more, no less, one squeezes down, and one person goes up, which is extremely authoritative.

The masters on the tiger list are all above the first grade, the first-class masters who condense the spine dragon, and the Lin family has the highest seniority, so there are five such masters.

The master of the tiger list, being able to fight, how can Liang Jingyu not be excited.

Li Taohua naturally knew what Liang Jingyu meant, a smile appeared in her eyes, she grinned, and said a martial idiot.

Seeing that Liang Jingyu was extremely stable, Fei San also settled down.

In the second half of the night, Liang Jingyu and Li Taohua returned to the Black Dragon Martial Arts Hall.

Because they drank too much, several people didn't drive and took two taxis back.

Although Liang Jingyu was drunk, when he walked to the gate of the Black Dragon Martial Arts Pavilion, he still felt a wave of battle intent attacking.

Liang Jingyu was shocked in his heart, could it be that the master of the Lin family's boxing tiger list came so soon?

"Which friend?" Liang Jingyu snorted violently, and Li Taohua, Su Wei, and Fat San all tensed their bodies.

As soon as Liang Jingyu's words fell, he saw a figure walking not far away.

The figure is a little monk, with a bare head that shines exceptionally in the moonlight, a pair of special spiritual moist eyes, red lips and white teeth, and looks harmless to humans and animals.

Although there is a ring scar on the top of his head, the little monk is not wearing monk's robes, but he is carrying a long stick the thickness of a duck egg behind him.

Seeing Liang Jingyu, the handsome little monk suddenly spoke, "May I ask if it's Liang Jingyu?"

Liang Jingyu did not relax his vigilance because of the little monk's soft attitude, especially when he felt that the little monk's muscles were extremely powerful, so he said, "I'm Liang Jingyu, I don't know what to do?"

The little monk spoke very quickly, "I want to talk to you." ”

Liang Jingyu was stunned for a moment, and looked at the little monk;

The little monk scratched his head, a little unsure of what Liang Jingyu meant.

Liang Jingyu said: "Since it's a competition, I just finished drinking, and I just warmed up with you." ”

The little monk looked at Liang Jingyu, "Just after drinking, the body's reaction will be weakened, I won't take advantage of you." ”

Saying that, the little monk sat cross-legged on the side of the Black Dragon Martial Arts Hall, with his back against the wall, his eyes slowly closed, and he really had the image of a master in the world.

Liang Jingyu smiled, "After drinking a little, it won't be in the way, and I'll be admitted to the hospital." ”

Saying that, Liang Jingyu pushed open the courtyard door, then lifted a wooden stick on the weapon rack on the side, and then came to the center of the field.

Hearing Liang Jingyu say that he was fine, the little monk did not shirk it, walked to the opposite side of Liang Jingyu, and untied the long stick behind him.

The little monk started with a long stick, Liang Jingyu squinted his eyes, and paid more attention to the little monk in his heart.

The usual stick method is all wooden sticks in the palm of the hand, because it has softness, so it can better stretch the stick method, but the little monk's is an iron stick!

Therefore, Liang Jingyu judged that this little monk must have taken the fierce and violent stick method.

Liang Jingyu held a stick in one hand, the tip of the stick pointed slightly to the ground, and then looked at the little monk; "Please." ”

The other party asked for a discussion, but Liang Jingyu naturally couldn't do it first.

The little monk was not pretentious, and the iron rod in his hand swept directly towards Liang Jingyu!

Shaolin Broken Stick.Open the Mountain Gate!

The tip of the iron rod trembled, and a stick shadow shrouded above Liang Jingyu's head, like an angry sea swallowing a dragon, shrouded towards Liang Jingyu!

The wooden stick in Liang Jingyu's hand instantly exploded like thunder, poking directly at the iron bar.

Liang Jingyu suddenly felt a surge of force!

Liang Jingyu looked at the little monk, and his heart was full of fighting spirit, and then his body instantly rushed forward!

Lean forward and go fast!

With a bang, the soles of Liang Jingyu's feet stepped on the ground, blasting all the stone slabs on the ground, and then the wooden stick in Liang Jingyu's hand rolled up and pressed down directly towards the little monk!

Eighteen ways to descend the dragon and fight the dog stick.

The stick method is wide open, bursting violently, and King Kong is furious, so it collides with the little monk's Shaolin broken stick instantly!

There was a banging sound all around, all of which were the sound of wooden sticks and iron rods colliding.

Sensing the crisis, Liang Jingyu hurriedly turned sideways.

The iron rod with an infinite wind swept past Liang Jingyu's side, and Liang Jingyu's face rose as the incomparable strong wind blew.

The iron rod fell, shattering the slate.

The wooden stick in Liang Jingyu's palm hurriedly followed, directly sticking to the little monk's iron rod, there was no superfluous wasteful moves, and the evil was extremely pointed towards the little monk's chest!

The little monk's footwork was very flexible, and his body dodged a few times, sweeping Liang Jingyu's wooden stick.

Then the little monk clenched the wooden stick with both hands and roared hard: "Shoot the wolf!"

The wooden stick was instantly raised upwards, and it poked at Liang Jingyu's chest with a strong wind.

Liang Jingyu hurriedly stepped back, grabbed the tail of the wooden stick, looked at the little monk's stick technique, and said in admiration;

Then the hands instantly danced the wooden stick, and the wooden stick was like a fierce and struggling python, and thousands of sticks appeared in an instant!

"The dragon rises from the abyss!"

Bang! Bang!

Liang Jingyu's wooden stick instantly exploded with light, and the little monk's iron rod instantly collided countless times!

Liang Jingyu felt the tremor of his arm, and he couldn't hold the wooden stick for a while.

Looking at the wooden stick, there were already cracks one after another, and Liang Jingyu knew that he couldn't drag it down.

Holding the wooden stick in his hand, he suddenly took two quick steps, and then twisted his waist, and the wooden stick was like a big dragon!

"Take my trick!"

The stick instantly shrouded the little monk's body, and the little monk retreated again and again, but he still couldn't escape Liang Jingyu's fierce move!

had to raise the iron rod to resist, but the wooden stick with Liang Jingyu's surging power was on the little monk's iron rod.

The little monk felt the distance, and then he took two steps back, but Liang Jingyu's wooden stick also followed, and smashed directly towards the little monk!

Like the collapse of a mountain, like a cloud of ink pressing on the top!

The little monk subconsciously raised the iron rod, but saw the wooden stick resting on top of his head.

Liang Jingyu put away the wooden stick and smiled; ”

The little monk took a long breath: "I didn't lose unjustly, this battle ...... Happy!"