Chapter 643: The Martial Arts Conference Begins
Then the two young men began to walk to the center of the field, and they began to talk to each other.
"What about the opening ceremony?" Qin Tian asked the ghost slash a little speechlessly.
"Ah!! old man is lying to me again! How can there be an opening ceremony......? It's not interesting at all! I must pull out his beard when I go back!! "Ghost."
Chop said with an annoyed face.
"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient...... In fact, it is normal for people who practice martial arts to pay attention to a clean and neat thing, and there are no bells and whistles like the opening ceremony...... I guessed it a long time ago...... It's just that you have to come and see ......."
Qin Tian said helplessly.
At the same time, his heart also began to feel sorry for the old man, the few beards left on his chin.
That's the only one of the few seedlings that Youlao has protected for so many years, and I don't know who the ghost slash learned from, and I used to like to pull out his beard when I had nothing to do.
His beards are his treasures, if others touch them, he will be anxious with people in the morning, but when facing the ghost slash, he always can't do it.
After all, the ghost slash was brought up by him.
The last time I went to visit Youlao, the two also chatted for a while.
According to the old man, when the ghost slash first learned to pluck his beard, the old man was so angry that he was half dead. I can't wait to issue a wanted warrant to arrest the person who taught the ghost to cut off his beard and beat him up severely.
The poor middle-aged man began to grow beards, and often groomed them to take care of them like babies, but the ghost cut them out without saying a word, and they pulled them out when they were fine.
Originally, the old man's thick beard made him bald, but it wasn't until he grew up a little later, and even now, the ghost slash often threatens the old man with a beard.
Every time the old man hears that the ghost is going to pull out his beard, his head is as big as a fight, and the other party agrees to any conditions, and over time this is like a small game between the grandfather and grandson, enhancing the relationship.
When the two people were talking, the rhythm on the field was not slow, and after three or five minutes, the two people directly divided the victory and defeat.
One side was knocked to the ground, while the other stood proudly and raised his hands to declare his victory.
"Speaking of which, I don't know what the rules are......" Qin Tian suddenly thought that at this time, as a contestant, he didn't know what the rules were, so he asked the ghost with some embarrassment.
"Actually, the rules are very simple, knock the opponent down, you stand, it's fine. Just then, a young man's voice came from behind them.
Qin Tian looked back, a young man about twenty years old, with short and sturdy hair, which stood up like a steel needle.
"That's it?" Qin Tian asked curiously, he didn't expect the rules to be so simple.
"Of course it's that simple, why do we demons need so many rules? It's just a little careful, since it's a dead hand, it's not allowed to be seriously injured or disabled. The young man continued.
"This is natural, it was originally a competition, if there is a disability, it will not be good......" Qin Tian nodded and said.
"Actually, I don't know the rules, I just broke it all blindly......" The young man's face changed and he smiled innocently, scratching his head.
"I'll go, buddy, you're okay with this, nonsense......" Qin Tian was speechless for a moment.
"Actually, I'm right, no matter what the rules are, no matter how many rounds you have to play, you can play when you call your name, and you will win by knocking your opponent down on the court, isn't this the simplest rule?" said the man with a smile.
"It's a little interesting, my name is Qin Tian, dare to ask my brother's surname?" Qin Tian asked.
"My name is Ling Tian. The man said.
"What kind of kung fu are you cultivating, it doesn't look like you're simply cultivating the physical body?" Qin Tian asked.
"You'll find out later. Ling Tian smiled slightly, and sold off.
The second point is his name, and his opponent is Luo Zhuang, who Qin Tian defeated yesterday.
I saw that after Luo Zhuang came on the field, he first hugged each other's fists and saluted, and then the two sides started fighting directly without saying a word.
The last battle between two people was divided into a stalemate and a final victory, but these two people were completely different.
They came up with a fist-to-flesh battle, full of a sense of blow.
Of course, this fist to the flesh refers to Ling Tian's fist to Luo Zhuang's flesh......
Qin Tian could see that this Ling Tian was definitely a master among the masters, and his realm should not be lower than the Ghost Slash, and it was even possible that he had reached a stronger point, and he was definitely a genius-level figure in the Demon Realm.
According to others, the boxing method he used was Canglan Divine Fist.
Canglan Shenquan is one of the three famous internal boxing types and ranks among the four famous boxers in the demon world. However, the style of Canglan Divine Fist is hard to fight and advance, almost like lightning and thunder, and it is unique among the various martial arts boxing methods in the demon world.
This could be seen from Ling Tian's lightning-fast movements.
Luo Zhuang's connection was already very good, but this Ling Tian could always find an opportunity to seize all the gaps and attack Luo Zhuang quickly and accurately.
But fortunately, Luo Zhuangren is as his name suggests, he is indeed full of horizontal meat, looks very strong, and is very durable, so he has been able to survive until now.
However, fighting hard does not mean that he can win, there is no effective counterattack, and in the end, Luo Zhuang's body still can't bear it, and he was put to the ground by Ling Tian's punch and couldn't get up again.
"Accept brother!" Ling Tian clenched his fists and left the field.
In the ring, his eyes flashed, how could he still have that honest look just now?
However, when he returned to his seat, his eyes returned to the honest and wooden appearance of Ling Tian again.
"Awesome! Canglan Divine Fist really lives up to its reputation!" Qin Tian praised.
"Hey...... Low-key!low-key!" Ling Tian scratched his head a little embarrassedly and said with a smile.
Then there were several more groups, and it was finally Qin Tian's turn to play.
"Come on, Qin Tian, knock the opponent down!" Ghost Slash cheered him on.
"You don't have to cheer me on for a game at this level. Qin Tian said a little speechlessly.
"It seems that brother, you are very confident?" Ling Tian said with a smile in the back.
"It's not really, it's just that I've learned the strength of the opponent. To be honest, no. Qin Tian glanced at his opponent.
As the saying goes, no book can be made without coincidence, and by coincidence, his opponent was the skinny lewd young man from yesterday.
"No hidden weapons, no disability, until the point, the game begins!" the referee reminded the rules of the game again and then announced the start.
"What a coincidence, brother, I met again!" said the lewd young man opposite, with a smile.
"Don't talk nonsense, let's start directly, you are not allowed to use hidden weapons, if you want to sneak attack, forget it. My attention is always on you, and I won't be distracted. Qin Tian stared at the other party and said.