Zhuge Ming looked at the cheering teenagers on the martial arts arena, and felt slightly disappointed. Your physical condition does not allow you to participate in such a competition.

The days have passed day by day, although Yan Wen's training time has increased and the intensity has increased every day, but it has no impact on Zhuge Ming, after all, the weak body is here to exercise. Zhuge Ming, who has plenty of time, insists on practicing the Heart Sutra every day, and when he has free time, he meditates in the house to run the life breath.

Soon half a year passed.

On the martial arts field, Yan Wen did not go through the previous training.

"Boys, in three days, it will be a big competition in the clan. I'm not going to train today, I'll take the test for you. Zhuge Xi, you are the first. ”

After speaking, a sturdy young man walked up to Yan Wen.

"Yan Jiaoxi. ”

"Yes, it's in the late stage of skin forging. Strive to enter the realm of refining muscles after half a year. Come, attack me with all your might. ”

Zhuge Xi took two steps back, and then rushed towards Yan Wen suddenly. The ground shook with the strong force of his feet. When approaching Yan Wen, Zhuge Xi unleashed the Dragon and Tiger Fist, and the fist wind passed, making bursts of whistling sounds, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring. The other teenagers were very surprised when they saw this scene.

Yan Wen slowly pushed forward with one palm, and Zhuge Xi's fierce punch seemed to hit cotton, and his strength was suddenly discharged. Yan Wen's palm speed did not decrease, and then he was loaded with Zhuge Xi's fist. Zhuge Xi felt like a big mountain pressing on himself, and he used all his strength to resist it. The bricks of the ground were crushed.

Zhuge Xi's face was hideous, and he finally couldn't support it anymore and flew out upside down. Yan Wen took his palm in time, and Zhuge Xi only suffered a skin injury.

The teenagers helped Zhuge Xi up, and Zhuge Xi walked up to Yan Wen, bowed down and thanked, "Thank you, teach me for advice." ”

"Very good, Zhuge Xi, you have a lot of strength, it is very unusual for Dragon and Tiger Fist to be practiced to this point, continue to practice, I believe you can truly reach the realm of punching like a dragon and a tiger." But if you are too strong, the so-called too rigid and easy to break, you need to add more technical things to your boxing, and you can't go straight. Next, Zhuge Fusheng. ”

Zhuge Fusheng, a very handsome young man, seems to exude warmth all over his body, and his popularity is very good. He came to Yan Wen and seemed to be one with the whole environment.

Yan Wen looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes full of surprise, "Fusheng, I didn't expect your grandfather to teach you the Qiankun gossip." To my surprise, you have cultivated to the point of perfection. ”

Zhuge Fusheng smiled slightly, "The teaching has been awarded." The Tao is mysterious, and the floating life is just the beginning. ”

Yan Wendao, "Fusheng, come and try your martial arts cultivation." ”

Zhuge Fu became vivid, his speed became faster and faster, and he counted the figures rushing towards Yan Wen.

Yan Wen waved several palms, and the palm wind scattered the figures, and then Yan Wenping pushed his palm, Zhuge Fusheng immediately jumped backwards under the force, and retreated more than three feet before slowly stopping.

Yan Wen nodded and said, "Fusheng, your Ling Xubu is almost a small step, and your strength is slightly insufficient. But if you add the gossip of Qiankun, you are already invincible. With the guidance of the Great Elder, there is no need for me to say anything. ”

Zhuge Fusheng bowed down and thanked Yan Wen.

"Next, the gold ban. ”

Zhuge Ming looked at Jin Ban on the field, and couldn't help but ask himself, "Jin Ban looks as sick as me, how can he participate in the competition." ”

Jin Ban stood in front of Yan Wen, under the sun, his sickly face looked extremely pale, his eyes were deep-set, and he looked like the wind was blowing.

Yan Wen looked at the young man in front of him, couldn't bear it, and said, "Jin Ban, or you won't participate." ”

Before the words fell, Jin Ban turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Yan Wen quickly.

Yan Wen didn't expect that the seemingly sick Jin Ban would be so fast, and his reaction was a step slower, and he was actually touched by Jin Ban. Then Jin Ban retreated with his whole body and bowed to Yan Wen.

Yan Wen smiled bitterly, "Jin Ban, I haven't seen your body method, it must have been taught by your master, and I won't ask much, you have your own master's teaching." ”

Zhuge Ming saw that noon was approaching, and asked Yan Wen for his resignation.

After Zhuge Ming left, Yan Wen guided the remaining teenagers one by one.

In Zhuge Ming's small courtyard, Zhuge Ming sat cross-legged. There was a wave of heat all over the body. After more than half an hour, Zhuge Ming got up. Stand quietly in the sunlight with your eyes closed.

After a while, Zhuge Ming exhaled, like a heat wave, and actually roasted the leaves in front of him into a withered color.

In the past six months, Zhuge Ming's calm spirit has become better and better, but his face has not changed much, and he still looks sickly and pale. Under the influence of the life breath, Zhuge Ming found that he could easily perceive the things around him.

Three days later.

At the beginning of the big competition in the Zhuge family, Zhuge Qingyun sat in the center above the competition platform, dressed in cyan clothes. On the left is his wife Wang Yun, and on the right is Zhuge Mengjian, the great elder of the Zhuge family. Zhuge dreamed of white hair, white beard and white eyebrows, wearing a Taoist robe, a picture of fairy wind and bones. Zhuge Ming, Zhuge Fusheng and other descendants of the Zhuge family sat behind Zhuge Qingyun. On the right side of the competition platform are the remaining nine elders of the Zhuge family, while on the left are the elders of the Zhuge family, the children of the Zhuge family are next to them, and the nephews and nephews of the guests stand behind the elders on the left and right. The rest of the children stood in the audience and watched.

Zhuge Qingyun stood up and said, "The son of the Zhuge family, today is a competition within my Zhuge family, for the Kuncheng competition in half a year. I believe that your elders have already told you this, and I will not say more. Anyone up to the age of sixteen can participate, so let's fight for rewards and honors. I declare that the contest begins! The rules of the contest will be given to you by the Great Elder. ”

Zhuge Mengjian looked at the hot-blooded junior in front of him and smiled with satisfaction.

"The competition adopts a lottery system, and people with the same two numbers compete in the competition. The order of play is in the order of numbers, one by one. Do what you can today. Just click on it. Start the draw and prepare for the competition. ”

The teenagers who drew the number asked each other, and one of them, a fat man, stood at the lottery and asked one by one. Everyone was almost done asking, and they didn't ask their opponents. muttered to himself, "So many people asked about the past, but there was no eighteenth, could it be that the eighteenth was among those people." Oh my God, my life is so miserable. Pouting, he looked at the teenagers on the stage, his eyes full of misery.

The first to play were two collateral disciples, Zhuge Jian and Zhuge Yi. The two bowed to each other, and then took a stance. The momentum is all dragon and tiger fist. The two are equal, the moves are basically the same, punches to the flesh, and finally Zhuge Jian knocked down Zhuge Yi with a hook. The referee announced, "In the first game, Zhuge Jian won." ”

Before the words fell, Zhuge Jian also fell.

In the second game, Zhuge Xi and Kang Deman, the sons of Elder Yiqing, were played.

Kant faced the sturdy Zhuge Xi with a bitter face.

Zhuge Xi bowed his hand to Kant, "Please." ”

Kanteman looked back at his father in the stands, frowning. His father, Kang Zhan, looked at such a cowardly son, looked angry, and glared at Kang Deman.

Kant looked at his angry father, gritted his teeth, and said to Zhuge Xi, "Please." ”

Then, Zhuge Xi swung his fist and rushed towards Kang Deman, and the fist wind passed, whirring. Kanteman hurriedly dodged sideways. Seeing that the blow was missed, Zhuge Xi struck with both fists, making a sound like a tiger roaring and a dragon. Kant's eyes were full of solemnity. Dodge left and right.

Seeing this, Zhuge Mengjian on the stage nodded, and said to Zhuge Qingyun, "The second son Dragon and Tiger Fist has become a small success, and the martial arts have also reached the late stage of skin forging, a good seedling." ”

"The fist is strong, and it breaks through ten thousand laws with one force. The Kang family kid blindly dodged and gave Zhuge Xi time to brew, look at it, he will soon be defeated. ”

Zhuge Xi's punches are getting faster and faster, and his steps are getting faster. Kanteman gradually became overwhelmed. couldn't dodge, was hit by a punch, flew out of the competition platform upside down, and passed out directly.

"Zhuge Xi wins!"

Most of the subsequent competitions were dominated by Dragon and Tiger Fist, and few people used other moves to fight. Zhuge Ming looked at the young man on the stage, full of envy, how much he hoped that he could also compete on stage and show himself to his father.