Chapter 129: Confrontation

Very well, then you're welcome. ”

Qian Bao's eyes froze, and he began to get serious.

He had already thought about it, because of the punishment elder behind Di Wu, he couldn't win, but he had to let Di Wu embarrass before he admitted defeat.

"Come, you make a move first. ”

Di Wu hooked his hand.

"Arrogance!" Qian Bao shouted angrily, stepped on his feet, raised his fist and sprinted towards Di Wu's chest, and the long sword was not picked up.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't use a sword, he knows swordsmanship, but his boxing skills are not weak, and it may be more refreshing to beat Di Wu with his fists.

"It's good to come!"

Di Wu's eyes lit up, and the spiritual power wrapped in Qian Bao's fist was surging, obviously with all his strength, and he was not perfunctory.

Between the words, he also punched out.

"Boom!"

The collision of the two fists made a violent roar, and a wave of energy swept out from between the two, blowing their clothes into a hunting sound.

With a slap, Qian Bao took three steps back, while Di Wu steadied himself after shaking his body.

"How so?"

The two said in unison, with surprise in their eyes, which was different from what they expected!

Qian Bao thought that even if this punch couldn't knock Di Wu away, at least it could knock him back several feet away, but the reality hit him in the face hard, and Di Wu not only didn't retreat, but he himself took three steps back.

Di Wu's thoughts are similar to Qian Bao, although he has overestimated the strength of the disciples of the big sects, but it is still not enough, the strength of these sect disciples has to be improved by a grade in his heart.

Glancing at the attributes in my mind:

Today's steps: 147789

Strength: 428

Speed: 310

Spirit: 250

Exercises: "Top Coward Fist", "Silent Ice Demon Body", "Cruel Soul Devouring Technique"

Total steps: 39481199

After the beast tide, he did not slack off, and his strength was still steadily improving.

Among them, the power of 420 points is equivalent to 42,800 catties of power in one punch.

It wasn't a punch with all his strength just now, but it was at least 35,000 catties of power, and with such a strong force, it only knocked Qian Bao back three steps.

The strength of the sect's disciples is higher than that of ordinary martial artists, and it is really not to say.

Of course, this is only pure power, and neither of them has used other means yet.

"Come again!"

With a loud shout, Di Wu's strength in his hand increased, and he blasted towards the money treasure fiercely.

"Hmph. Qian Bao snorted, the temporary loss of the first blow did not make him lose his mind, he did not take Di Wu's punch hard, but turned his fist into a palm, and swung Di Wu's fist to unload.

Whew.

Di Wu saw that Qian Bao didn't dare to take it hard, and then his fists kept beckoning.

Dense punches, see how many you can take?

Meanwhile.

Offstage.

The onlookers exclaimed in amazement, especially those who knew Qian Bao.

At the beginning, Qian Bao's long sword was knocked away, and they all knew that he wanted to deal with it, but when he faced it for the second time, Qian Bao definitely made a serious effort, but he was at a disadvantage for the first time, and now he was chased and beaten.

As a martial artist, who can still enter the Holy Xuanzong, who is stupid? Qian Bao dared to stop Di Wu in front of Yao Jingxian, not because he was stupid, but because he was confident of his own strength.

Even in the Holy Xuan Sect, he was also the best among the third-order disciples, so he dared to stand up and find trouble.

It's just that he was unlucky, and he ran into someone specially recruited by the punishment elders, and the punishment elder's power was the reason why he confessed.

However, at this moment, they found that it was not only the punishment elder who made Qian Bao admit it, but even Di Wu could beat him to admit it.

"This son looks like he has such strength at a young age, and with the background of the punishment elder behind him, it seems that the sect is going to have another superstar. ”

"The Punishment Elder's eyes are really vicious, this kind of person can be found. ”

"There won't be another Jiao Yunbai, right?"

"Looking at his soft face, he should be a good junior brother. ”

......

Everyone began to talk about it, and the best in the same rank could only be defended, and anyone would look up to it.

Now the crowd of onlookers has exceeded 200 people, and there is a tendency to gather more and more, most of them because they heard the name of the punishment elder, and its influence can be seen.

At this moment, in the audience, two figures squeezed forward, and they stopped when they were very close to the ring.

If Qian Bao pays attention, he will find that one of these two people is his vice president, Mao Quanhong, who has thin lips and clear eyebrows.

"Senior brother, that's him. ”

Mao Quanhong pointed to Di Wu and said to the older young man next to him: "I didn't expect this son to be strong, and Qian Bao is afraid that he will be defeated." ”

The young man in a yellow suit next to him stared at the battle in the ring, and after a while, he shook his head slightly and said: "It's not so fast, this son punches only fast and ruthlessly, without any rules, it belongs to the wild road, as long as Qian Bao weighs this wave of attacks, then the counterattack will begin." ”

Mao Quanhong frowned and said, "Senior Brother Yan, according to what you say, this son is not particularly outstanding except for his younger age, how can he be favored by the punishment elders?"

"Who knows, we can't guess the thoughts of the big guys. ”

'Senior Brother Yan' said lightly, he didn't want to discuss too much about the punishment elder, and then he approached Mao Quanhong and whispered in his ear:

"Later, if Qian Bao loses, you can find another person to go up and find someone who is better at body skills. ”

After saying that, he straightened up and quietly watched the fight in the ring.

......

In the ring.

With a snapping sound, Qian Bao's palm kept slapping Di Wu's fist. At this moment, he was sweating profusely, and his palms were almost swollen.

He knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely lose, the kind that was ugly to lose.

No, if you start fighting, you will be pressed until you lose, and you will lose face.

You have to change your strategy.

"Huh?"

Di Wu wondered, the speed of Qian Bao suddenly slowed down, could it be to give up?

The next moment, he knew what was going on.

I saw that Qian Bao's palm crossed an arc, and Di Wu's fist was deflected a little, but he continued to blast towards Qian Bao.

However, Qian Bao knew this, and his other hand clenched his fist and met Di Wu's iron fist.

"Boom. ”

There was another roar, and fists intersected.

Because part of the force was removed, the two were equal, and their bodies shook slightly, and they did not retreat.

"Oh, the technique?"

Di Wu felt that the spiritual power in Qian Bao's body was rotating rapidly according to a certain law, and after a punch, Qian Bao's next punch came extremely quickly, with a strong wind.

With a bang, the two fists collided again.

This time, Di Wu felt it clearly, Qian Bao's punch was more powerful and faster than the previous punch.

"That's it!"

After a loud shout, he and Qian Bao's third punch were together again.

Sure enough, this punch was more powerful than the previous one.

His upper body was slightly tilted back by the impact, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Qian Bao's mouth.

Qian Bao held on hard, and then threw a fourth punch......