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Jin Yu stepped on the steps and walked up slowly, and on the ring, a man in a yellow robe was standing opposite Jin Yu.

Liang Hong, the only son of Zhennan General Liang Youdao, also participated in the palace martial arts test for the first time.

Liang Hong looked curiously at the boy who was a few years younger than himself opposite, the young man was indeed handsome, at this time, the sun had already risen in the early morning, and the sun fell on his body with a little warmth.

The examiner saw that both of them were ready, and began the competition. Liang Hong decided to strike first, and after seeing the examiner shouting to start, his body jumped up, and he came to Jin Yu's side in a few steps.

Liang Hong's right hand clenched into a fist and quickly struck towards Jin Yu's left chest.

Jin Yu's body was slightly on one side, and he was born with Liang Hong, Liang Hong stood still, and frowned.

I didn't expect Jin Yu to react so quickly, he was already good at speed, but he didn't expect to be easily dodged by him, it seems that there will inevitably be a fierce battle today.

"You're fast." Jin Yu commented lightly.

Liang Hong smiled, "You're still in the mood to comment on my merits." ”

Liang Hong walked towards Jin Yu step by step as he spoke, and suddenly another critical blow hit Jin Yu's chest.

Jin Yu was also not panicked, his figure flashed, and he dodged Liang Hong's sneak attack, judging from Liang Hong's strength, it was difficult to win Jin Yu by strength.

Liang Hong saw that the two shots were dodged, and he was not discouraged, and then a set of combination punches gushed out, however, Jin Yu's body was like a wicker blown by the wind, and he still dodged easily.

At this time, I saw a trace of cold sweat on Liang Hong's head, and Liang Hong knew that the strength of the third son of the Dongwu Hou family should be far better than his own.

Just when people thought that Jin Yu would continue to dodge, in the blink of an eye, Jin Yu's right hand suddenly struck at Liang Hong's body, with a hint of strong wind.

Before Liang Hong could react, he felt a strong wind coming from his face, hitting his chest.

A huge thrust forced Liang Hong back a few steps, but his body was still shaking.

Before Liang Hong could recover his strength, another palm attacked, and before he could dodge, Liang Hong was knocked out of the ring.

"Thank you for your mercy," Liang Hong shouted towards Jin Yu. From the power of the strong wind just now, if Liang Hong is not mistaken, Jin Yu has already practiced internal strength, so it seems that if the second palm continues to use internal strength, he will definitely be seriously injured.

So Liang Hongcai thanked Jin Yu a lot.

The master of internal strength, also known as the first-class master, is a necessary condition for a martial artist to enter the top master.

When a martial artist becomes a master of internal strength, he can begin to cultivate his true qi, so as to break through the acquired and enter the ranks of innate masters.

And above this innate master is the grandmaster. Every martial artist who becomes a grandmaster is a master who moves the world. Therefore, the dream of those who practice martial arts is to become a grandmaster one day.

Internal strength is not something that every martial artist can cultivate, and some martial artists cannot cultivate it in their lifetime.

Sixteen-year-old internal strength martial artists are not unheard of in history. But there are very few, so when Jin Yu used his internal strength to make a cloud palm, the audience exploded.

"Brother Jin can, the dog has become a master of internal strength at a young age, it is really a tiger father without a dog." Yu Jin on the side congratulated with a smile.

Jin Changkong looked at the young man in the white Ayaluo samurai uniform in the audience in a daze, and only replied half-loudly: "It's just a fluke." "I was shocked in my heart, this little bastard hadn't studied martial arts very seriously before, and he only started practicing in the last month.

became an internal martial artist in a month, what kind of belief is this martial arts, Jin Changkong can't understand his family's old man more and more.

Even if it is his talented second son, it was only by chance that he broke through at the age of seventeen and learned internal strength.

Jin Yu walked out of the ring, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, a month ago, he was still a little white-collar worker who was running around for a living all day, and he never thought that one day he would become a crosspoint of everyone's discussion.

"Internal strength, it's internal strength, I'm not mistaken." "Oh my God, a sixteen-year-old internal strength martial artist, no wonder he dared to come to the palace martial arts test at such a young age." "The sixteen-year-old internal strength martial artist is really more human than human, and he is angry."

The sixteen-year-old boy did not show the slightest panic in the eyes of envy, jealousy, or adoration from the crowd.

He stretched out his hand and clenched it hard, his eyes were full of confidence, the reason why he was able to master his internal strength so quickly must be because of the fusion of the two souls to strengthen his memory, which is not only the memory of the brain, but also the memory of the body. And internal strength, to put it bluntly, is actually a kind of qi that arises when your body is proficient in martial arts to a certain extent.

After Jin Yu stepped down from the ring, he stood indifferently in a hidden corner of the crowd, closed his eyes and recuperated, quietly waiting for his next competition.

Less

"The eighty-eighth match Xie Feng vs. Jin Yu." After hearing his name again, Jin Yu opened his eyes and walked into the ring again, this time when he went to the ring, he attracted countless shocks from the audience, but when he stepped into the ring, he saw his opponent Xie Feng.

Xie Feng stared at Jin Yu, his eyes were like an eagle, staring at Jin Yu tightly, he knew that the handsome young man in front of him was not simple, the other party was a martial artist like himself, and he must not be careless.

Xie Feng glanced at Jin Yu deeply, "Beihai Marquis Mansion Xie Feng, please advise." "Tobu Marquis Mansion Golden Feather." Jin Yu returned.

Seeing that the two of them had been prepared, the examiner announced the start of the competition, Xie Feng burst out, Jin Yu felt a hot current sweeping in front of him, took a deep breath, and then his black eyes gradually became cold, his eyes locked on Xie Feng, and the breeze was gusting in the palm of his hand.

"Bang"

The two exchanged fists, Xie Feng's eyes were indifferent, he didn't say anything, he punched again, and the air around the fist boiled even more, coming straight towards Jin Yu's face.

Jin Yu raised his head, and the imposing fist was reflected in his black eyes, and Jin Yu tilted his head slightly and dodged the blow.

"I didn't expect this Xie Feng to be a master of internal strength."

"No wonder you have so much confidence and dare to resist Jin Yu head-on."

"The two are evenly matched, but there is some good drama to watch."

Jin Yu didn't pay attention to the whispers in the audience, turned around and slapped at Xie Feng's left chest, Xie Feng did not retreat but advanced, and punched Jin Yu's left shoulder while resisting this palm.

"A little bold." Jin Yu smiled at him, but the smile was full of coldness, and his body swept out violently, and he slapped it with a palm.

When Xie Feng saw Jin Yu rushing straight over, he also sensed the latter's intentions, smiled faintly, and said, "I am indeed inferior to you in terms of speed, but I am not afraid of strength." “

He waved his sleeve robe, and his fist came straight to the palm of Jin Yu's hand.

Bang bang

The two collided against each other, Xie Feng looked at Jin Yu, who was becoming more and more courageous, and secretly gritted his teeth, it seemed that he was not his opponent after all.

Jin Yu saw that Xie Feng's face was flushed and panting, so he deliberately sold a flaw, and after Xie Feng's fists were swung out, he suddenly struck a violent blow and hit Xie Feng's chest.

After Xie Feng was hit, he took dozens of steps back, and his body trembled violently.

Xie Feng held the injured chest with his right hand, his eyes were cold as a poisonous snake looking at Jin Yu, the smile on the corner of his lips was unusually gloomy, and he said slowly: "Your cultivation at a young age is so powerful, if you can block my punch, I will automatically admit defeat." “

His voice fell, his right hand clenched into a fist, and his entire right hand was instantly surrounded by a drum of heat, and Jin Yu's expression slowly became solemn at this time.

There is a kind of coercion that makes people tremble in this fist wind, Jin Yu's expression is a little solemn, Xie Feng's punch seems to be menacing, Jin Yu secretly took a breath, his palms surged into a streamer, roaring across the sky, and the steaming fist collided fiercely.

rumble

With a loud bang, Jin Yu took a step backwards and shook his figure. In the face of the offensive just now, I didn't dare to have the slightest boo.

After Xie Feng used this punch, he was sweating profusely, and his whole body collapsed, "That's the end of it, it's a loss." His voice was as cold as ever.

Xie Feng knew that it was himself who would lose in this way, so it was better to save his strength and use it to deal with the next competition, if he insisted on continuing to compete, then he would only lose a big one because of a small one.

After successfully winning the second victory, Jin Yu's opponents in the next two games abstained, after all, the internal strength warrior is not a cabbage, everyone can become.

In this way, Jin Yu made a good start on the first day of the competition and won all four games.