Chapter Seventy-Nine: Fragments of Yuanshi
In the ring, two rabbits rose and fell. Sometimes they are furious, sometimes they dodge.
Yang Jing squinted, staring at a man and a woman in the battle.
That man is good at a set of boxing techniques, and when he unfolds it, it is a tiger and a tiger, and the power is extremely extraordinary. If it weren't for the fact that the ring was all made of steel plates, I am afraid that it would have been destroyed with that force.
Women's styles are changeable, vigorous, flexible, etc., completely different. This should be the martial arts characteristics of the Yandang school in Wang He's mouth, which is inclusive of all things and has an unpredictable style, which is also the essence that a sect should have.
However, Yang Jing could see that the martial arts performed by the two were not too clever, far inferior to the Great Demon Fist.
But the martial arts in reality still opened his eyes, touched his chin, and wondered if he would have time to play with some people in the future.
Bang!
Suddenly, the situation on the field changed, and the woman dodged the man's attack with a strange footwork, and a finger struck the man's temple.
At the critical moment, the man didn't dodge or dodge, but his head changed slightly, and he resisted this trick stubbornly.
At the same time, his fist slammed into the woman's chest.
Yang Jing found that the blood on the woman's chest was soaring, and it was likely that the mountain peak was directly exploded.
The woman screamed, but at the moment of retreat, her toes kicked the man's crotch.
The man's face immediately turned the color of pig liver, and he collapsed with a bang.
Both fell to the ground, only the movement of the squirming remained, and members of the Security Service came to the rescue one after another.
The audience was in an uproar, especially those students, whose faces were shocked.
Martial artists are far from being as glamorous as people think, and for the sake of strength, they work hard, and even join some organizations to make people call.
If you are not careful against others, you may be disabled or even lose your life.
It is also because of their unique destructive power that they are usually monitored by the state.
But like all professions, when the ability reaches the peak, it can also obtain unimaginable status and benefits.
Just like a superstar, a super-rich, a president, etc., are all examples of a career at its peak.
Martial artists are also among them, but how many can reach the peak?
Looking at the increasingly fierce battle between the two in the second competition, Yang Jing sighed in his heart.
This competition, no matter who wins or loses, has nothing to do with him.
It stands to reason that both forces have enmity with him, but they just can't be happy in their hearts.
When he saw the warriors on the banker's side falling, Yang Jing's gaze at Zhuang Wei, Zhuang Sihai and Chen Yong became even colder.
He didn't know what the interests were that could make the two forces so conflicting.
But the warriors under their command were used as bargaining chips, which he could understand, but it was difficult for him to accept.
He is also a martial artist, empathizes, and involuntarily feels the sadness of the dead rabbit and fox.
It is also a loss of strength to achieve a certain degree of self-preservation, otherwise it will not become like them.
Yang Jing decided more and more that in the future, he would have less contact with real martial artists, let alone join any force. Otherwise, the strength that you have cultivated hard is the sharpest knife in the hands of others, and it has no autonomy at all, and it will be used in vain.
He has a super achievement system, he doesn't need to care too much about other people's feelings and thoughts, he just needs to live for himself, and he doesn't threaten and lure others.
Thinking of this, my heart is also more determined, and for some reason, the internal force is actually much more active. Even though he was only sitting, the efficiency of the Quanxin True Heart Method's autonomous wandering was forcibly increased by 20%.
Don't underestimate these two percent, the cultivation of internal force is a gradual process. The two-percent improvement of sitting, lying and standing can allow him to accumulate enough internal force faster and break through the realm.
The changes in Yang Jing's body were faintly noticed by Wang He, and this guy looked at Yang Jing with a serious face cautiously, and his heart was even more shocked.
According to the information, Yang Jing is only twenty-three years old, and he is already a master in the middle of the day after tomorrow. Moreover, that sword technique was really terrifying, and the internal force gathered on the sword body to cause the surrounding air to fluctuate and form a strange sharp toughness.
Don't look at Zhuang Sihai and Chen Yong's awesome appearance, but they are only the peak of the middle of the day after tomorrow, although their combat effectiveness is strong, they are also limited.
What's more, Yang Jing also practiced swordsmanship, which cannot be ignored.
Time flies, and the battle continues.
He Qingyue did not play, but just watched outside.
The strength of the dealer and the Yongle Gang seems to be about the same, except for one win and one loss in the next two games, and there are two games left in the five rounds and three wins, and there is suspense.
The battle is fierce and real, and the strong wind blows in the face, which dazzles the audience.
The level of noise is probably not even comparable to some sports competitions.
Yang Jing couldn't lift much spirit, and watched silently, listening to Wang He still nagging about the security bureau.
The fourth game was very hot, and at the beginning of the game, two men were slashing each other with knives.
The knife skills of the two are obviously of the berserk type, extremely fierce, and the internal force is contained in the knife body, and every collision makes a piercing sound that makes people sore their teeth.
Not to mention those students, even the police and soldiers couldn't stand it, and some covered their ears.
Yang Jing was stunned, although the sword skills of the person in the Yongle Gang were not profound, but their combat effectiveness was extremely strong.
Every time he stabbed, there was a sense of no return, and it was extremely violent.
Yang Jing was surprised, this martial artist was also in the middle of the day after tomorrow, and his cultivation should be similar to his, but this combat power and his rich experience in dealing with it made him amazed.
He believes that if he doesn't use his swordsmanship, he will definitely not be the opponent of the other party.
To use the sword technique to fight, you can only rely on the bonus of kendo comprehension, otherwise it is really difficult to compete.
"I didn't expect that the Yongle Gang still has such masters."
When Wang He heard this, he hurriedly explained: "The Yongle Gang was founded by two brothers, Chen Yong and Chen Le, who were originally disciples of the Yandang faction, and the purpose of creating the gang was to increase their own voice and increase the influence of the Yandang faction. A few years ago, they were still very prosperous, in charge of a large number of underground forces in Lake City, and they had a lot of income. However, later, Chen Le died, and the Security Bureau also began to regulate this aspect, so the Yongle Gang slowly fell silent. However, their heritage is still there, and now it is not only the Yandang Sect, but also some independent martial artists, as well as disciples of the sect who are close to the Yandang Sect. Although the number of people is not too much, the strength is not weak. ”
"What about the dealer?"
"The dealer only rose a few years ago, and the rise was very rapid, and it gradually clashed with the Yongle Gang. It is said that there is support behind it, but I don't know. ”
"You don't know?"
"Nonsense, boss, I'm just an ordinary member of the Security Bureau, where would I know so much about these secrets."
Directly ignoring Wang He's helpless expression, Yang Jing frowned slightly: "Do you know what they are trying to make the conflict worse?" ”
Sweeping around, he didn't see the masked woman that night among the dealer's personnel, and Yang Jing was very suspicious.
Supposedly, today is a big day for the dealer, and there is no reason not to participate.
"I don't know, but I heard that Chen Yong got a piece of Yuan Stone."
"Yuanshi shards?"
Wang He's eyes flashed: "Yes, the Yuan Stone is a kind of energy stone, which can not only become an energy source, but also allow martial artists to progress." Even a little bit of it can sustain a small town's electricity usage for one night. ”