After going out.

Duan Tianxing and the others walked forward under the leadership of Zong Sheng, and there were no elves around them, including Jiang Shangrou.

Li Xiang didn't feel embarrassed, and quickly followed.

Neon Dojo.

Highlight an empty and neat.

In the room, which is covered with brown and mahogany boards, dozens of people wearing navy blue martial arts uniforms are kneeling on the edge.

Foremost.

Yan Hu's waist was straight, and he sat cross-legged on the cushion, revealing a domineering momentum all over his body, with a smile on his face.

On the top of her head there is a plaque with black borders and a white background, and inside the plaque are four words.

- [Just].

Good boys.

The momentum is good.

But isn't the successor Zong Sheng, how can it be Yan Hu who sits on the throne?

Li wanted to keep himself from looking left and right as much as possible, and it seemed rude to look around on such an occasion.

"Uncle Shi, please."

Yan Hu stood up and stretched out her hands to the other main seat next to her.

This was supposed to be Zongsheng's position.

"Hmm."

Duan Tianxing nodded, sat down lightly on the side, and shook his coat.

Li Xiang and the others were led to the other side by Zong Sheng,

And when they were seated, the disciples on the edge of the dojo also suddenly got up and shouted, "Hello Senior Uncle/Senior Uncle Ancestor!" Hello senior sister and senior brother! ”

The voice was neat and majestic, echoing in the dojo, making people tremble.

If it is an ordinary person's face, most of them will show some shocked expressions.

However, if there is one in the Zhenxing Martial Arts Pavilion, it will not be affected by such a trivial matter.

The main seat, Yan Hu, waved his hand.

The surrounding disciples sat down.

This is.

A man in his twenties at the front of the line got up and shouted, "A team! The second team is out! ”

A total of ten people walked towards the center of the gym.

Martial arts.

Li Xiang took Leo Lu in his arms and silently watched as these people practiced Collapse Fist in unison.

Hit the board with a glance, swing the fist and raise the knee with a shout, it really looks like that.

But that's it.

He was a little suspicious of how Yan Hu chose the person, didn't he get started with either of them!

Master Bo Sakurajima for so many years, Li Xiang did not believe that there were no students who had a beginner in Collapse Fist.

But.

The content of the boxing method has not changed at all, no wonder the master said that it was authentic.

After the ten people finished practicing, everyone applauded.

Ten people were replaced, and these ten people were one-on-one fighting drills, and they all used the routine of breaking fists.

Compared with the previous uniformity, it is a little messy, indicating that this is a practical nature, not a simple performance.

After the winner is decided.

Ten people went down and replaced ten with big guns.

The tigers dancing in the field are full of style.

Senior sister's gun, speaking of which, Li Xiang hasn't seen the Baiqi dance gun yet.

He couldn't help but tilt his head slightly, glanced at Bai Qi beside him, and found that he had a polite smile on his face.

A look of "Ah, it's good, it's okay, it's okay".

It's almost the word garbage written on my face.

And when it was the turn of the ten people to practice against the gun, Bai Qi couldn't help it, quietly grabbed Li Xiang's hand, and gradually moved harder.

Li Xiang: "??? ”

It's no wonder that Duan Yu and the others are unwilling to be on the side of the senior sister, is there such a thing?

Li Xiang forcibly stretched his face and endured the pain of his palms being ravaged.

If you think they're cooking, go up and them!

Don't toss your little junior brother, okay!

Lucky.

The process on the gun is not long.

When it was over, Li Xiang and Bai Qi both breathed a sigh of relief and applauded vigorously.

If it continues, it will be torture for everyone, both mentally and physically.

But at this time.

Zong Sheng, who was standing beside Yan Hu, suddenly shouted:

"Please uncle, comment!"

Everyone who sat down at the end of the scene shouted, "Please comment on Uncle Shi!" ”

Comments!?

Something is wrong!

Bai Qi and the other seven people's expressions stiffened.

At this time, I must want to listen to some good words, and I can also encourage you with a little tact.

But with Duan Tianxing's character, he will definitely not fix those things.

One is one, and two is two.

Speaking of reviews, it is absolutely serious.

Really.

Duan Tianxing couldn't even get up, his eyes swept around everyone who was panting, and said indifferently: "It's a mess!" A big mess! Nothing to be desired! ”

Depend on! Use three idioms in a row! One is more ruthless than the other!

The corners of Li Xiang's mouth twitched, wondering if he and the others were going to be kicked out.

How can there be no face left for the master's family?

The surrounding disciples were naturally also full of unconvincing, and their faces were full of indignation.

He subconsciously looked at Zong Sheng and Yan Hu.

I didn't think about it.

The two of them didn't react in surprise, as if they had long known that Duan Tianxing would say this.

The former said loudly: "Have you all heard Uncle Shi's evaluation clearly?" ”

"Hear me!" Roar.

"What are you going to do?"

"Be diligent and encouraging!" Louder roars.

"I can't hear clearly!"

"Be diligent and encouraging!" Broken sound.

"Good!" Zong Sheng looked at the disciples who were blushing or red-eyed, and said, "Don't thank Uncle Shi yet!" ”

"Thank you for your uncle/uncle's teachings!" Second break.

"Okay, you can go down."

"I'll retire!"

More than forty people got up, and after saluting, they stepped on the floor and left the hall.

Li Xiang and the others had strange expressions, and at this point, it was not clear what this meant.

It is estimated that these people are very sharp, and they want to use Duan Tianxing to suppress them.

But words alone are useless, right?

The main play should be in the back.

Really.

After the men left, ten more people entered, all of different ages.

The eldest is in his thirties, and the youngest is the same age as Li Xiang, both male and female.

The momentum on his body was completely different from the more than forty people before.

Li Xiang also smelled a familiar smell from them.

Well?

Why is this happening?

Li Xiang was stunned.

After the ten people came in, they first saluted Duan Tianxing, and then saluted their peers to Li Xiang and the others, and each introduced himself.

There is no doubt that it is all Sakurajima people.

"Senior Uncle, this is the ten most outstanding disciples of our Zhenxingliu Martial Arts, and we are very eager to have a friendly exchange with our uncle's disciples, and I hope that Uncle Shi will be successful."

Zong Sheng said.

It has always been this one who has spoken, but it is Yan Hu who sits in the main seat.

Li Xiang doesn't understand the reason very well, what kind of custom might it be? Or is it hidden?

But.

The immediate priority is to resolve the matter at hand.

"Yes." Duan Tianxing responded lightly, he naturally would not refuse this kind of thing.

The eldest bowed to him again and looked at the seven people on the side.

"I heard that Senior Sister Bai's marksmanship is outstanding, and I also have a small understanding of Zhenxing Gun, and I hope Senior Sister will give me advice!"

The oldest beats the oldest?

There aren't enough people.

Li Xiang watched Bai Qi beside him stand up and hugged his fist at the man.

"Senior brother is too famous, junior sister is very honored, please."

The two men went into the middle of the field, each taking a spear from the rack.

Bai Qian's gun was very long, more than five meters long, and it was inexplicably incompatible with her.

The opponent's gun was slightly smaller, three meters long, and compared to his stature, it looked much more harmonious.

Just like the Zhenxing Knife is divided into a big knife and a long knife, the Zhenxing Gun is also divided into a large gun and a long spear.

Bai Ji is a big gun, one zhang long, if you add a metal gun head, it will weigh about ten catties.

The opponent is a spear, much lighter.

Of course, it is impossible to use real guns, they are all wooden round gun heads, which are coated with white foam.

"You can't stab a dead person without a gun?"

This picture flashed in his mind, and Li Xiang was inexplicably a little worried...... Worry about your opponents.

Although I have never seen the senior sister wield a gun, I have seen her swing her fist more than once.

And as the second strongest other than Duan Tianxing, even Jiang Shangrou admired his spearmanship.

It can't be weak.

Of course.

Maybe the opponent is also very strong, Duan Tianxing once said that the master is a master of spear skills, worthy of the name of the gun, his apprentice will definitely not be weak.

There are so many heroes in the world, there is no need to underestimate others, then you will really become a frog at the bottom of the well.

Li thought about this, his mentality slowed down, anyway, he had confidence in the senior sister.

In the field.

Sparring begins.

Li wants to concentrate and strive not to let go of any details-

Boom!

There was a muffled sound.

As soon as he saw a flower, the strong man in front of Bai Qi disappeared, replaced by a long, straight gun.

Looking away, I saw the strong man holding the robbery at the edge of the dojo!

Seconds, seconds!

"Qinglong probed his claws, offended."

Bai Qian slowly put away the gun, looking at the strong man who struggled to get up in the distance, his eyebrows sharpened.

An indescribably terrifying aura spread from her!

In an instant, the originally gentle and moving Bai Qi was like a fierce beast that chose people to devour!

The people of the Zhenxing Stream Martial Arts looked at Bai Qi in a daze.

Yan Hu on the main seat also frowned, and Zong Sheng looked surprised.

Duan Tianxing drank tea silently.

[Qinglong Probe Claw], also known as the first sight of the gun, pays attention to fast, accurate and ruthless.

As long as the person who can't react, no matter how many times he will fall under this move.

"Drifting, beautiful!"

The strong man in the distance struggled to get up, his face turned unnaturally red, covered his chest, and said, "Bow to the wind." ”

Admitting defeat is clean and neat, without dragging mud and water at all.

"Concession."

Bai Ji returned the salute.

Only then did the strong man put down his gun, and with difficulty said goodbye to the three people in the main seat, and left.

I guess I went to a doctor.

Ribs won't crack, right?

…… Probably not.

Li wanted to slander his belly, Bai Qi would not do such a thing.

But the elder sister's gun is really so strong!

Li Xiang understands the truth that one inch is long and one inch strong, but with such a fast shooting speed and strength, if he doesn't deliberately control it, I'm afraid he will stab him through.

After the pioneer left.

The second man also came up.

The challenge is still the white qi in the field.

This person is also a big gun, and as soon as he came on the field, he brushed a gun flower, and seemed to be cheering himself on.

"Senior Sister Bai, please!"

"Please!"

The two sides saluted and set up their own starters.

Then.

The spear stabs at the opponent!

The speed of both sides was too fast, and after Li Xiang blinked, the two guns were already popping and bounced off.

Meantime.

The positions of the two also changed, and they changed their directions.

The first shot passed!

Li Xiang was relieved to see the people on Tongwu's side, and he was probably also afraid of this trick of the green dragon probing claws.

However.

Bai Qi is not only strong in the green dragon probe claws.

I saw that he fought with his opponent a few times again, and he seemed to have a recognition of his strength, and he actually hit the head of the spear that stabbed him impartially!

It's like you're dying!

Seeing this, the opponent's face changed greatly, as if he had foreseen something bad, and hurriedly changed the gun style.

But it must be too late to change the formation temporarily, Bai Qi turned slightly sideways when the head of the gun hit him, and twisted the big gun in his hand!

The heavy spear seemed to turn into a nimble long snake, and it bent out in a large arc in an exaggerated way, and the head of the spear stabbed the opponent's chest, and swept it out violently!

The opponent's body of dozens of kilograms rose from the ground and fell not far away with a bang.

Even the gun in his hand fell off.

"Beauty stitches, offended."

Bai Qi said softly and slowly put away the gun.

Li Xiang silently looked at his usually gentle world, and said in his heart: "Senior sister is so handsome, and she can pretend to be ×."

Mommy.