Text Chapter 101 The Blood Clan Kicks the Hall
The disciples of the Xuantian Martial Arts Pavilion were extremely angry with the people who came to kick the hall, and some disciples who had a good relationship also knew about John's past experience, but this was not the reason why this group of vampires came to make trouble, the glory of the martial arts hall was above all else, how could this group of villains be allowed to make trouble. The martial arts hall disciples stared at the two people on the dueling platform with all their hearts, so much so that Huang Qian and the others were aware of their arrival when they stood behind them. On the contrary, a young man with long hair fluttering on the vampire's side paid attention, and his face changed a little when he saw Chen Wenqiang, but when he thought that he had excited John to the stage, the martial arts hall had the most important face, so he would not interfere too much, and his original hanging heart was completely put down.
"Little John, I haven't seen you for a long time, my strength is good, it's amazing to be able to make so many moves under my hands." After taking a few deep breaths in the finals, the big man said with an unkind face.
"Hmph." John calmed down, remembered the words taught by his master, and the enemy was most taboo at the moment and was upset, and responded lightly. "You can't imagine that it's still to come, I'm no longer the little boy you were bullying a few years ago."
"Arrogant, I was just warming up just now, now let you see my real strength." As soon as the big man's voice fell, the figure disappeared from the spot, and a black tiger pulled out his heart, reaching John's vital parts.
John, who has been practicing martial arts with Chen Wenqiang for several years, coupled with his extraordinary talent, is no longer Wuxia Ameng, a sideways somersault, getting rid of the pursuit, and at the same time another right leg sweep, directly hitting the biao-shaped big man who has just stood up, and the lower plate is unstable. A sneer came out from the corner of the big man's mouth, and the figure dispersed with the sweep, and the person was already on the other side of the stage.
The martial arts disciples off the field are all cheering for John, although the two are now inseparable. But all know that the most critical time is coming. Because the two have been fighting for a long time, their physical strength should have been exhausted, and now the competition is who will show their feet first.
Originally, he thought that he had followed his master to learn art for a few years, and he had already mastered all kinds of fist and foot exercises, and it was more than enough to deal with a few low-level members of the family, but John didn't take it to heart. But as soon as the fight started, he realized that this big man was not only flexible, but also had a very good Dafa, so he was at a stalemate.
The more John fights, the more frightened he becomes, the same is the strength of the viscount, he has already eaten several punches from the big man, although he is strong and strong for a while, it does not have much impact, but you must know that as a vampire, the speed and agility that he is best at, the strength of his body is average, and the reason why he is so resistant to fighting is that the master taught himself the secret art of forging his body in order to make up for his shortcomings, so that he has today's physique. On the other hand, the big man was also uncomfortable, and he also ate a few punches and kicks from himself, but it didn't seem to have much problem with his body, which was strange. Isn't it during this time that the family has developed some secret methods to enhance the flesh?
The more John thought about it, the more frightened he became, the longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it was for himself, the figure was certain, and the overwhelming boxing techniques poured out, and the whole scene was full of boxing shadows from a distance, which was very amazing.
"Senior brother, we finally used our peerless Xuantian Battle Fist, and now that stinky bat will definitely be defeated." A young fat man below shouted excitedly. The other disciples showed the same expression.
Huang Qian stood in the rear, not sad or happy, he was not so optimistic as the disciples on the field, Xuantian Zhanquan is also known as the crazy demon boxing method, this punch is characterized by fast and ruthless, to exchange injuries for injuries, Huang Qian when he was just out of the fledgling, he encountered a group of bullies on the rivers and lakes, and when he was seriously injured, he realized this boxing method, although he relied on this boxing method to defeat that group of people, the price was that he lay in bed for half a month. John, this young man's understanding is indeed good, and in just a few years, he has realized the artistic conception of more than 8 percent of this boxing method, no wonder Chen Wenqiang attaches so much importance to it.
Another flaw of this punch is that the punch must not give up, if the opponent's body resistance is very strong, the last puncher is exhausted, it is the time of defeat. Huang Qian observed the physical strength of the big man, it was very powerful, not like it had been trained through foreign boxing for many years, but it was like it was stimulated by drugs, but even so, this kind of physical strength was more than enough to deal with John's Xuantian Battle Fist, of course, if there was enough true qi in John's body, the outcome would be another matter.
Sure enough, and now John's Xuantian Battle Fist has been finished, and his opponent Biao-shaped big man is still as stable as Mount Tai except for many physical wounds, and the corner of the big man's eyes flashed coldly, John knew that it was not good, and he immediately had to return to defense.
But at this time, a flying leg of the biao-shaped big man went straight to John's abdomen, and it was impossible to avoid it, John's heart was horizontal, and he pressed against those flying legs, and he also used all his strength to face the big face of the biao-shaped big man is a first-class heavy punch.
Everything happened in an instant, and before everyone could react, the two of them hit the ground at the same time.
John gritted his teeth, the pain of his broken ribs bringing him close to fainting; On the other hand, the big man is only half of his face swollen like a pig's head, and the others are fine. The situation on the field was extremely unfavorable for John, and if he fought again, he would definitely be the loser; If you surrender, where will the face of the Xuantian Martial Arts Pavilion be placed.
Definitely not let the martial arts hall be disgraced, the master treats me well, this is John's only thought at this time, he has to stand up with his body, but the severe pain makes his attempt a failure.
Chen Wenqiang was already standing at the front of the dueling platform at this time, looked at the stubborn apprentice and sighed, stepped forward to pat John's shoulder, and said softly and kindly: "John, victory or defeat is common sense in soldiers, there is nothing to be ashamed of, just win it back next time." ”
John looked at the master's concerned gaze, tears rolled in his eyes, since his father was killed, the master is his only relative, he knows that the master takes the martial arts hall very seriously, but considering his injuries or persuaded himself to let go, his heart is far more heartbroken than the pain in the flesh, the first time he hated himself so much, it was so useless, he endured the severe pain, squeezed out a few smiles, and said easily: "It's okay, Master, I can fight again, and I will definitely not lose the face of the martial arts hall." ”
John's love and righteousness left a deep impression on Huang Qian's heart, originally he was not optimistic about this foreign disciple, after all, he was not from my clan, but John's stubbornness, persistence, and gratitude made him let go of his prejudice, and secretly said in his heart: This is a malleable talent, and at the same time, a vague plan emerged in his heart.
I don't know when, Huang Qian was already standing next to Chen Wenqiang, and said softly: "Wenqiang, since the disciple is willing to fight again, let him go, our disciples of Xuantianmen would rather die standing than kneel down, could it be that after leaving for so many years, they have even forgotten this." ”
After Chen Wenqiang heard this, his face changed greatly, and he lowered his head and said guiltily: "The disciple knows that he is wrong. ”
When John saw the master's reaction, his heart was even more turbulent, the master who was iron-clad in his heart, was actually a few words from a young man today, and he bowed his head and admitted his mistake, what is the origin of this person, so great energy.
While John was pondering, Huang Qian looked at him with kind eyes, and said with a smile: "Your name is John, and your performance just now was good, much better than your master." At the same time, one was already pressed on John's shoulder, and the conditioned reflex of the martial arts practitioner wanted to resist, but he found that the hand was as majestic as a mountain peak, and a voice sounded in his ears: "Qi Shen Dantian, don't think about it, remember what I said below." ”
Outsiders only saw a young Chinese man whispering a few words in John's ear, and saw that John was extremely surprised, and his face changed rapidly. After a while, John stood up easily and said to the big man who was still resting, "James, do you still have the strength?" Then the winners and losers are decided. ”
As he spoke, John's heart turned over a huge wave, and when the mysterious young man pressed his shoulder, he felt a majestic and gentle force spread along his shoulder to the rest of his body, and the depleted true qi in the dantian was instantly filled, and there was even some surplus, the broken ribs in the body were healed at a very fast speed, and some hidden scars in other parts were also healed by that force, and in a blink of an eye, the body returned to an unprecedented state of health, standing up, clenching his fists, and feeling that he could not use his inexhaustible strength. The most important thing is that the mysterious young man gave guidance to his punch just now, and the problem that had been puzzled for a long time was solved, and he had a deeper understanding of the comprehension of boxing, and he was full of confidence in facing the big man again.