Chapter 162: Oriental Immortal

By the time Xiao Yuanhan walked into the martial arts arena, Cheng Xuanfeng had already arrived, and he looked indifferent, looking at Xiao Yuanhan like an ant.

Xiao Yuanhan was a little painful, this guy, if he doesn't pretend to be forced for a day, will he die, this has been blasted out once, and it doesn't stop......

This is really the outer building of Qingshan Building outside the mountain, you are pretending to be worried about your father......

"Hey, I'm really today." Xiao Yuanhan stood on the stage, sighing and shaking his head, as if he didn't mean to do anything with Cheng Xuanfeng.

The eyes of everyone on the field were attracted by Xiao Yuanhan's strange behavior.

Even Cheng Xuanfeng couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and looked at Xiao Yuanhan suspiciously.

"It's infuriating! My son has to raise the bar with me today! It is said that there are only three sages in the Jixia School Palace! Xiao Yuanhan looked angry and gritted his teeth and said.

Everyone outside the stadium was shocked!

Little brother, how old are you, why do you even have a son?!

And the Jixia School Palace...... Aren't there only three sages?!

We don't read much, don't lie to us!

Even Cheng Xuanfeng finally couldn't help it, frowned and whispered, "Jixia School Palace...... Aren't there only three sages? ”

Xiao Yuanhan slowly raised his head and said faintly: "Look, you are raising the bar with me again." ”

Cheng Xuanfeng: "??? ”

Are you happy this time?!!

"Poofhahahahaha!!"

"No, no, no, Brother Fat Tiger is too insidious, ouch, I'm laughing to death!!"

Outside the court, Cai Wenji covered her little belly and rolled on her seat with a smile.

Not to mention Cai Wenji, the other monks outside the venue are also happy.

This kid is too shady, isn't he? In a blink of an eye, I recognized a son and came back!

Everyone is a waist disc, why are you so prominent?!

Looking at Cheng Xuanfeng's-like face, Xiao Yuanhan finally became proud, Xiaoxiao, Dad can't cure you anymore.

"The advantage of the tongue." Cheng Xuanfeng took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, he was the pride of the sky, and he was in the top ten of the Jixia School Palace sequence, and he couldn't be affected by these trash words.

After being defeated by Pei Baohu, Cheng Xuanfeng's mental fluctuations were not insignificant.

It is equivalent to his pride for more than ten years, and he was crushed by the other party with a punch!!

But afterwards, Cheng Xuanfeng also calmed down, he was determined to find Pei Baohu to fight again, not to wash away his shame, but to have a good fight, even if he lost, he had to export the integrity of a student!

He believed that with his cultivation at the peak of the fourth order of the Vajra Realm, he would definitely be able to break into front of Pei Baohu and make a dignified end!

Cheng Xuanfeng's legs sank, put on a fighting posture, his face was as calm as water, and he said lightly: "Jixia School Palace, the fourth order of the King Kong Realm, Cheng Xuanfeng, please give me advice." ”

Xiao Yuanhan's expression gradually became solemn.

Is this guy finally going to be serious?

The monks outside the arena quietly looked at Xiao Yuanhan's expression and thought to themselves.

Xiao Yuanhan didn't squint, his legs were clamped with two figures, and his fists were in a questioning pose on his chest.

"Wing Chun, Ip Man!"

Cheng Xuanfeng: "??? ”

"Aren't you called Fat Tiger?!"

Xiao Yuan's cold face was like water: "The master has a bad move, the move is fatal, brother, don't care about these details." ”

"Then let's do it."

Cheng Xuanfeng is as immobile as a mountain, the exercises he practices are suitable for defense, what he needs to do is to find Xiao Yuanhan's flaws while defending, and then fight back!!

"Come on!"

Xiao Yuanhan is not verbose, since Cheng Xuanfeng does not take the initiative to attack, then it is up to him to open the situation!!

Heavenly thunder surrounded him, and Xiao Yuanhan's speed instantly reached his limit.

Get up and press it, and your fist is like thunder!

"Tiger Ben, punch punch!!"

Even if Xiao Yuanhan is only at the fifth order of the King Kong Realm now, in the state of opening the Heavenly Thunder Body, his strength is not much different from Pei Baohu's, not to mention that he can also use the Writing Wheel Eye to copy Pei Baohu's moves to the original!

Cheng Xuanfeng's pupils shrank, this kid, how could he do this trick!!

Nima, what about Wing Chun?!

You liar!!

Cheng Xuanfeng crossed his arms, trying to block the blow, and the nightmarish scene a few days ago appeared in front of his eyes again.

And this time...... The result is still the same.

Xiao Yuanhan punched out, and Cheng Xuanfeng flew out of the field in response, and fell directly into a coma!!

Outside the game, Pei Baohu was about to pop out his eyes, and desperately pushed Gongsun Li beside him: "Ah Li, Ah Li, look!" Didn't this kid use my Tiger Fist?! ”

Gongsun Li frowned: "Strange, how could he use the Tiger Ben Fist?" ”

Pei Baohu looked dazed: "Yes, Tiger Ben Boxing is simply passed down from our clan to the same line, and outsiders have no chance to steal from school." ”

"I see!" Gongsun Li gently smashed his palm with his fist, revealing an expression of "I see".

Pei Baohu hurriedly asked, "What do you know?" ”

Gongsun Li looked determined: "This kid must be your father's illegitimate son!" ”

Pei Baohu: "??? ”

Is the plot so twisty?!

Pei Baohu took a deep breath: "Then what should I do now?" ”

Gongsun Li's eyes were full of tears, and he said affectionately: "You should jump down with a tiger leap now, hug him tightly, and tell him loudly, brother, I am your half-brother!" ”

The corners of Pei Baohu's mouth twitched: "Hehe, are you thinking about your half-brother like this?!" ”

…………

"In this round, player No. 250 ......"

As soon as the referee was about to announce the results of the game, Xiao Yuanhan interrupted him with an indifferent face: "Brother, can you help me omit the number?" ”

"Okay, okay, no problem, I'll do it all over again." The referee said busily.

"Thank you." Xiao Yuanhan nodded with satisfaction.

The referee shouted: "In this round of the game, the two hundred and five players Fat Tiger wins!" ”

Xiao Yuanhan: "??? ”

I asked you to omit the number, who made you omit the number?!

"Brother Fat Tiger is really strong." In the audience, Liu Chan's face was full of emotion: "At the beginning, the dangerous teacher stopped me and didn't let Young Master Ben challenge him, otherwise I wouldn't know if I really died like this." ”

Cai Wenji was counting with his fingers: "Brother Fat Tiger can fly Cheng Xuanfeng with one punch, so Brother Fat Tiger is equal to five Cheng Xuanfeng, and Pei Baohu is also equal to five Cheng Xuanfeng, as for you, ......"

Cai Wenji looked Liu Chan up and down: "Even if you are equal to three Cheng Xuanfeng!" ”

Liu Chan looked dazed, a good top ten in the Jixia School Palace sequence, why did it become a unit of measurement? !

(End of chapter)