The afterglow of the setting sun shone through the cracks in the window panes of the Heroes Building, sprinkling a large area of bright light, which stabbed Zhou Ning's eyes, and the moment he walked into the Heroes Building, more than a dozen eyes shot over. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the corner of the Hero Building, in the slightly remote ring area, the ten people he had made an appointment to fight had already arrived, and there were still some people standing next to him, and a few of them had a relationship, about some idlers, who also looked at him.

In the crowd, he unexpectedly saw Tang Kefan also sitting on the side, smiling at him, just like the Gaomin Temple meeting, he made a throat-cutting gesture at him. Next to Tang Kefan sat a middle-aged man who was not smiling, his eyes were bright, and he had obviously reached the realm of a first-rate master in both internal and external skills.

The eyes of the two sides collided and quickly moved away.

At this time, a young monk dressed in a blue monk's robe, who seemed to have a bit of Zen, stood up with Zhou Ning with a smile: "This is Zhou Ning's benefactor, Yangzhou's new generation of junjie, who has admired ...... for a long time" When Zhou Ning returned the salute, he also introduced himself, "The poor monk's legal name is Xuanming, a disciple of Zen Weiyangzong." ”

Seeing this monk, Ye Man, who had always been breezy and calm, showed a surprised look on his face, and whispered in Zhou Ning's ear: "This monk's Dharma name is Hai Deng, the ninth law of Weiyangzong, Xuanming is his legal name in Weiyangzong, this person's martial arts are not below you and me, Brother Zhou must not underestimate him." ”

Is Xuanming a sea lantern...... Another well-known martial arts master.

Zhou Ning nodded, indicating that he understood, it was the first time he had seen a martial arts person with a bit of Jianghu in this world, this Xuanming monk greeted people with a smile, and he was not good at slacking off for a while, so he said a few polite words. Xuan Ming said: "The poor monk is here to be entrusted by others to mediate for the benefactors. "The Ten Rounds of the Earth's Tibetan Sutra" cloud: Patience and immobility are like the earth, and meditation is as deep as a secret treasure. If you can turn the conflict into a jade silk, it will be a beautiful conversation. ”

Zhou Ning squinted his eyes and glanced at Monk Xuanming, and shook his head with a smile: "Master Xuanming, your Buddhist scriptures can't convince me." ”

Monk Xuanming was slightly stunned, but he shook his head with a wry smile and sat down. Ye Man also walked to the ring with great interest and found a place to sit next to Monk Xuanming.

Zhou Ning turned his gaze to the ten people, and said politely: "Time is a little rushed, everyone handed me the challenge book two months ago, and I have been riddled with mundane things for a period of time, and I have not had time to take care of it. It's really a bit rude, I'm free today, and I would like to ask you for some advice - who will come first? ”

The ten people looked at each other, and no one dared to speak for a while, and after a while, a tall and rugged man stood up, walked to the side of the ring, took out a pair of straps from his arms, tied them to his fists, and said angrily: "Tong Hong in the Lower Bafang Martial Arts Pavilion, please ask the Zhou Pavilion Master for advice." ”

Zhou Ning nodded, took off his coat outside, put it aside, and Shi Shiran stepped into the ring. Behind him, the buzzing began again......

Tang Kefan took a sip of tea not far away, looking at the light spots cast by the sunset, "Uncle Yu, what do you think...... Who will win? ”

Yu Geng spit out a mouthful of tea foam and said lightly: "Within ten moves, Tong Hong will be defeated." ”

Tang Kefan frowned and said: "No, Tong Hong has already cultivated to the late stage of the Dan Qi Realm, and he can set the internal product by one line, and Uncle Yu will inevitably think too highly of him." ”

Ten tables away from them, Hu Zhiyuan and Lin Zhigao were sitting there eating telecommunications, Lin Zhigao said lightly, "Within ten moves, Tong Hong will be defeated, look, Young Master Tang over there is very concerned about the outcome of this battle, and his expression may be very interesting after that." ”

He said it funny, but the expression on his face was not funny at all.

The two people on the field moved, Tong Hong was the first to attack, what he used was a set of Wing Chun boxing, like a thunderbolt, like an arc of light rushing towards Zhou Ning.

"With the heart and the mind, with the hand, it's okay." Ip Man's eyes widened in surprise and looked into the field.

Zhou Ning's figure ran quickly, and strode towards his attack. When the two passed by, Zhou Ning used the momentum to block Tong Hong's strength, shook his hand and flew his fist grid out, and almost heard a crisp sound of "pop" in the air, and then Zhou Ning, who was running quickly, changed the posture of his body in the momentum, crashed sideways into his arms, and hit a sticker.

Different from what is written in the novel, sticking to the mountain is based on an unbalanced attack, because the whole person collides with it, the center of gravity is unstable, the fist fight is uncertain, and in the national arts, it is mainly based on restraint and side defense, if the opportunity is not seized, it will be counterattacked by the ribs, it is a trick to survive in the death in the eighth level, and it cannot be easily used until the defeat is not achieved. But at this moment, Tong Hong had been thrown into Zhou Ningge's fist and lost his center of gravity, and when he barely maintained his center of gravity, Zhou Ning had already crashed into his arms, and all the power had already hit him.

That sudden made Tong Hong rumble back more than a dozen steps, and was smashed outside the ring with a bang, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he sat down on the ground in a daze. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that if it weren't for Zhou Ning's hand, this punch would be enough to shatter his sternum.

Zhou Ning put away his fist and arched his hand at Tong Hong: "Agreed." ”

After only one move, Tong Hong was already defeated.

Everyone present was stunned for a while, and there was silence in the field. Then there was a buzzing chatter.

Bang, put down the teacup, the sunset outside the window gradually dimmed, Tang Kefan looked at the ring with a very interesting expression, Lin Zhigao not far away looked at Tang Kefan, smiled, and said to Hu Zhiyuan beside him, "Look." This expression is still quite interesting, right? ”

Ye Man listened and looked at the situation on the field, and his eyes gradually became serious......

Tong Hong lay on the ground for half a minute before he stood up and bowed his hand to Zhou Ning: "Thank you for the mercy of the master of the Zhou Pavilion." ”

There was silence, Zhou Ning watched Tong Hong stagger out of the ring, glanced at the remaining nine people, and smiled at them: "Who is coming next?" If you're in a hurry, two or three of them can be taken together. ”

smiled faintly, and there was no arrogance in his tone.

"Oh?" Yu Geng finally became interested, "It's interesting now......"

Three more people went into the ring, one of them used a simple knife, one used a spear, and the other used fists and kicks like Zhou Ning.

After a little greeting, the three of them rushed to Zhou Ning quickly, the man with the Pu knife rushed over, suddenly rushed, when the chest slashed at Zhou Ning, Zhou Ning's figure suddenly paused, his right hand grabbed the man, stretched out his hand, and flicked his Pu knife into the sky, at the same time, a spear whistled, in the air made a whirring phoenix sound, throwing out a large piece of broken star-like gun flowers. In an instant, the fists and fingers of the swords and soldiers intersected, and the crackling sound was like a rushing string, and the sound kept ringing.

"What a phoenix three nods!" There was a cheer from someone in the hall who knew how to do it, but then it stopped abruptly as if it was stuck in the neck.

Zhou Ning took a step forward, and coincidentally stepped in front of the gunman. The man who made the gun was a little surprised, and hurriedly put the gun back, and the huge force came like a mountain of seas, and he couldn't stand under his feet, and flew back eight or nine steps in a stagger, and sat down on the ground in embarrassment, with a blue look on his face.

"This kid, it's not easy."

Yu Geng's eyes condensed slightly, compared to other people's half-understanding, a master like him could naturally see Zhou Ning's moves very clearly.

At this moment, the kid named Zhou Ning first punched in the siege of the three, avoided the sword light with the force in the opposite direction, bounced off his weapon, and retracted all his strength when he exerted his strength, and at the same time found a flaw in the opponent's marksmanship, and hit with one hit. Such a majestic force, a combination of rigidity and softness, is as strong as the direction of the river, and it is free to retract and release, this kind of internal strength can be called the peak.

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The rays of the setting sun shining through the open curtains were not warm.

When the people present finally reacted and realized that this move was not simple, Zhou Ning's eyes had already condensed, and at this time, the person with his fist in the rear had also arrived, and punched over, but Zhou Ning grabbed his wrist and lifted his person up, and almost heard the spinning sound of "whew, whew, whew" in the air, and the man flew. With a loud bang, he and the man with the Pu knife collided with each other, both snorted, and sat on the ground, with nosebleeds and no longer fighting power.

It was only at this time that the Pu knife that he flicked into the sky with his fingers fell down and stuck on the ground, and the handle kept trembling.

It only took three moves, and the three who joined forces were already defeated.