Chapter 261: I don't know the true face of Lushan
Watching Yang Shiji suppress his internal force to the peak of the general town, Lu Jingwei said with a smile: "Master Yang, I think it's better for you to use all your strength, and my strength has improved a lot in the past few days." ”
"How much can you improve in three days?" Yang Shiji frowned: "Just let the horse come, don't talk nonsense." ”
Seeing that Yang Shiji didn't take his words to heart, a faint smile crossed the corner of Lu Jingwei's mouth, and the internal force at the peak of Zhengzhen in his body fluctuated, and the power of up to 13 merged with the internal force, and he punched towards Yang Shiji.
The Immortal Fist Method, the third small realm, is also the most powerful nine-move fist method in the Immortal Fist Method.
Yang Shiji did not dodge or dodge, Tai Chi was used, and he met him hard.
"Boom ......"
The fists intersected, and in the shocked eyes of many onlookers, Yang Shiji was blasted out by Lu Jingwei's punch and hit a huge willow tree hard.
As for Lu Jingwei, he didn't move at all, like an iron wall.
"...... Uproar"
After a moment of silence, the whole grove was in an uproar.
"I'm not mistaken, Master Yang at the deputy county level was actually blown away by that hairy boy with a punch, is that young guy also a county-level martial artist."
"People can't look good, the sea water can't fight, the strength of the owner of the Immortal Martial Arts Pavilion is so strong, no wonder he dares to accept Master Yang Shiji's battle post."
"Didn't you hear, Master Yang said just now that he only used the internal force equivalent to the peak of the general town. That's why this kid took advantage. ”
"Even if it's just the internal strength of the peak of the head town, it's also very remarkable, and now it is among the younger generation of martial artists in our middle city. A few of them reached the level of the general town when they were about twenty years old. ”
"Yingying, see it, outside the mountain, Qingshan Building, outside the building, the strong have their own strong players, your little strength, in front of such a strong person, is nothing. And Lu Jingwei's age is estimated to be less than yours, and his strength has reached the realm of the general town. If he reaches your age, I'm afraid he will have already broken through the county border. ”
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Yang Shiji roared angrily. The internal force is drummed up, forming a strong energy, and sweeping away the fallen leaf dust on the body surface.
His face was blue and red, and he pointed at Lu Jingwei and said sharply: "You are cheating, your internal strength has reached the peak of Zhengzhen." The physical strength is also the realm of the main town, but you said to me before that your internal strength is only the realm of the main village, and the physical strength is only the realm of the deputy town, you ......"
Speaking of this, Yang Shiji suddenly remembered something, and immediately shut up, the expression on his face was even more exciting, and even the surrounding onlookers were embarrassed for him.
The dignified Yang Taiji Grand Master, the leader of Taijiquan in Hezhong Province. There is such a ugly day, I am afraid that even Yang Shiji himself will not believe it.
Because as he spoke, Yang Shiji remembered what Lu Jingwei had said to him just now.
Lu Jingwei had clearly said that his strength had improved a lot before the competition. So let him let go and go with all his might, but Yang Shiji didn't take it to heart, and felt that Lu Jingwei was looking down on him, and immediately suffered a big loss.
Where has Lu Jingwei improved a lot, and he has improved a lot.
From the realm of the main village to the peak of the main town. From the first time he entered the sub-town to the realm of the main town, what kind of elixir did this kid take. How did the strength improve so fast?
Seeing Yang Shiji's embarrassment, Lu Jingwei said with a smile: "Although Master Yang can use all his strength, you don't have to leave your hands to back down, I took a century-old mountain ginseng a few days ago, so my strength has improved a lot, far from being comparable to a few days ago, Master Yang doesn't need to deliberately suppress strength." ”
The expression on Yang Shiji's face looked a little better, and he was finally not so embarrassed, and he felt a little grateful to this young man who might have killed his only son, and became more and more suspicious that it was not the Immortal Martial Arts Hall that killed his only son.
After a pause, Yang Shiji raised his hand again: "Okay, the strength of Pavilion Master Lu is so strong, I'm afraid that it is no longer inferior to county-level martial artists, so I won't keep my hand anymore." ”
While speaking, Yang Shiji punched Lu Jingwei, and this time, he used ten percent of his internal strength.
Feeling the strong wind blowing in his face, Lu Jingwei frowned, his face became solemn, his right hand clenched into a fist, and he greeted it.
"Boom ......"
The two fists intersected again, Lu Jingwei took a few steps back, but Yang Shiji only took one step back.
The internal force at the peak of Zhengzhen and the power of 13 were superimposed, and they were defeated by the internal force of the deputy county level, Yang Shiji had the absolute upper hand, but Lu Jingwei was not defeated by a single blow.
But although Lu Jingwei was repelled by Yang Shiji this time and did not have the upper hand, the sensation caused was greater than before.
After being quiet for a while, the overwhelming noise burst out, and even Yang Shiji looked at Lu Jingwei in amazement, he didn't expect his strength to be so strong.
"Hard to hard, fist to fist, no tricks, no nothing, Lu Jingwei's strength can really match the county-level martial artists, he is too demonic."
"In recent decades, we haven't had such a terrifying genius in the middle of the city, but in his early twenties, he can already rival a county-level martial artist."
"I didn't expect that the body of the town level and the internal force of the town level were superimposed, and they could compete with the martial artists at the sub-county level, how did Lu Jingwei do it."
"Who can tell me what's going on, isn't Lu Jingwei a sheep herding baby in a mountain village, didn't you two say that even if he is a martial artist, his strength is at the town level at most, but now even county-level martial artists can't hold him, where did you get your information, are you fooling Young Master Ben."
"Is this really our county Cheng, some time ago, his strength was only able to match the general town-level martial artists, but after only a few days, Lu Xiancheng was able to deal with county-level martial artists."
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In the crowd, Jiang Lin's face turned green, although he had already thought that Lu Jingwei's strength was very strong, but he still didn't expect Lu Jingwei's strength to be so strong, it was enough to rank first among the young generation in the middle city.
The two town-level martial artists who followed him and were in charge of his safety at all times, Yan Ping at the town level and Du Cong at the deputy town level, were also colorless.
Lu Jingwei's strength is so strong, if he insists on killing Jiang Lin, how can the two of them protect Jiang Lin, and once Jiang Lin dies, the two of them will not be able to eat and walk around.
And with Lu Jingwei's strength, how could he not know that Jiang Lin had been dealing with him during this time, after all, Lu Jingwei was the county governor of Hedu District of the Huaxia Dynasty.
This news was also known to Jiang Lin just now, and he learned it from the mouths of the warriors of the Huaxia Dynasty who were watching the battle around, and now he has witnessed Lu Jingwei's true strength with his own eyes.
Now Jiang Lin and the three of them know what kind of person they are dealing with one after another during this time, thinking about the methods they have used these days, Jiang Lin suddenly felt hot and uncomfortable on his face, and he had a feeling of self-shame.
instigated a group of secular warriors to deal with a county prince of the Chinese Dynasty, and thought that his means were powerful, and he would definitely make Lu Jingwei's martial arts hall completely finished.
As a result, Lu Jingwei didn't show up, and sent a deputy hall master at random to beat them to the ground.
"Smack......
Yan Ping was slapped in the face, Jiang Lin pointed to his nose and scolded: "What the hell are you doing, didn't you tell me that Lu Jingwei was just a sheep herding baby in a mountain village; Didn't you tell me that Lu Jingwei is not a martial artist, even if he is a martial artist, he is at the town level at most; Didn't you tell me that Lu Jingwei has no power and power, and is as easy to deal with as a rootless ant; What the hell is going on now? The county prince of the Huaxia Dynasty in Hedu District, the pride of heaven comparable to a county-level martial artist, what is the true identity of this bastard boy? ”
"I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain." Yan Ping replied with a sad face. (To be continued)