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When he tied the headband, there were constantly young children of the beggar gang urging Xue Jingtong to make a quick move, but Xue Jingtong just quietly stared at the blade of the moire Yanling knife in his hand, and Wu Xiuwen, who served as the referee, heard him whispering, saying: "Is this the man you fancie, let me try him in the way of a martial artist." But I didn't understand what it meant.

The two people on the field went their own way, as if they had forgotten that the game had begun. The uproar among the beggar gang disciples sitting on the ground became louder and louder, and the young warrior representing the Great Song Dynasty had already lost six battles, and everyone was a little unhappy in their hearts.

Off the field, Huang Rong asked Zhu Sandao: "San'er, I heard that you fought with the enemy's samurai Zhang Haoyun in the martial arts competition at Laohekou, in your opinion, how similar is this set of "Eight Styles in the Army" to him?" ”

Zhu Sandao: "The junior brother has a very high level of understanding, and I have also seen the master and Zhang Haoyun respectively in this set of "Eight Styles in the Army", but I can't understand the tricks of this set of martial arts at all. ”

Huang Rong said: "Your junior brother is just a cat and a tiger, making it look like nothing." In my opinion, there is great potential lurking in this set of martial arts moves of Zhang Haoyun and Tie Song, which is very different from what your master learned back then. I think that after the eight styles in the army were created by the four Mongolian masters, there were top masters who strengthened and modified this set of martial arts. Most of the later masters were Golden Wheels. ”

Zhu San nodded and said: "After the disciple fought in Laohekou, all he thought about in his mind every day was the martial arts of Zhang Haoyun and Bai Yulan. As for how to overcome the enemy's strength, I don't know the point. ”

Huang Rong said with a smile: "This matter can't be explained clearly, you can first look at the martial arts of the two people on the stage, or you can have some enlightenment." Zhu San followed Huang Rong to the ring, only to see the two facing each other from a distance, when Guo Poyu took a few steps diagonally forward, Xue Jingtong seemed to count his steps, and took a few steps back at the same pace and the same rate. After a while, Xue Jingtong moved forward, and Guo Poyu retreated.

No one from the beggar gang on the sidelines made a sound, everyone knew that once this competition began, it would be a shock, although the previous six games were murderous, but there was no such a tense feeling.

In the silence, Zhu San clasped his palms and said softly: "It's the pace, I figured it out." The reason why the "Eight Styles in the Army" is extremely powerful is because he uses the power of the whole body to slash when he makes a move, and the reason why he keeps moving his feet is to control the best distance to win with one blow, while Senior Brother Xue moves his feet to disrupt his rhythm and lure him into hitting the air with one blow, revealing his flaws. ”

Huang Rong nodded and said, "You can figure out this truth, which shows that you have taken another step forward in martial arts." I asked Po Yu to play Tie Song, originally to try the martial arts of the young generation in Xiangyang City. But the best martial arts are not the kung fu of fists and feet, but the comprehension of martial arts. From this point of view, the kung fu of you, Po Yu and Xue Shaoxia are all above Tie Song. ”

Zhu Sandao: "The apprentice has never seen Tie Song, but according to the disciples of the beggar gang who have seen him perform martial arts, it is speculated that although Tie Song's martial arts are high, there are many flaws. That Zhang Haoyun's martial arts are not as good as those of his junior brothers and sisters, and the disciples are only worried about Bai Yulan. ”

Zhu San said and sighed: "When the disciple first came to Xiangyang, he thought that the young generation was talented, but there were only a few junior brothers and sisters. Zhu San consciously lost his words, and looked at Huang Rong's pale face, not knowing whether he noticed it.

Huang Rong had another thought in her heart at this time: San'er has liked Xiang'er since he was a child, and if he can have such a comparison, it can be seen that Magnolia's martial arts talent is bound to be good. Po Yu admires Ling Hu Ming so much, these two sisters I really want to meet them for a while.

On the high platform, Xue Jingtong has retreated to the edge of the high platform, which is a challenging gesture, if Guo Poyu hits with one blow, he can knock him out of the ring. If he misses, he will be thrown out of the ring, the two of them and Huang Rong in the audience both know in their hearts that Guo Poyu has fought six games and has little physical strength left, Xue Jingtong chose to fight quickly to show that he disdains to take advantage of his opponent, he has his own arrogance as a warrior of the Song Kingdom.

The moment Guo Poyu took out the knife, no one expected it, including his opponent Xue Jingtong, who was confident that through the temptation just now, by observing the opponent's footwork, he had calculated the limit of Guo Poyu's light skills, but he still miscalculated.

Guo Poyu suddenly disappeared from his sight at the moment of his departure, and when he reappeared, he had already come to him. The air flowed through the sides of the Tiger Head Sword, making a sound that sounded like a warrior groaning in the emptiness. The golden light on the knife was dazzling, and a series of golden thread-like tracks appeared in the air out of thin air. At the last moment, Xue Jingtong's body naturally reacted and retreated half a step, and the distance of this half step made most of his body retreat outside the ring, and also made Guo Poyu's six consecutive slashes all fall short.

Xue Jingtong lost his mind for only a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he slashed and cut off the mask on Guo Poyu's face, and the killing move of the Fuhu Sword Technique, "King Kong Gravel", was launched with the same power as wind and thunder. A lightning bolt flashed between the two. Guo Poyu shot backwards like an arrow, retreating as fast as he struck. The broken mask was held down by him again the moment it fell, covering his face again. Blood flowed from the top of his head, along the center of the two masks, from the top of his head, the bridge of his nose, and from his person, and fell into the ring drop by drop.

Huang Rong waved his hand to stop Elder Liang who wanted to launch the hidden weapon, and with a wave of his hand, he ordered Wu Dunru to take Guo Poyu away quickly. After the two left, the beggar gang disciples who were watching the battle were all whispering. The sounds of "shrinking the ground" and "sword mang" continued to sound in the crowd.

Xue Jingtong touched his moire Yanling knife, there was no enemy's blood on the tip of the knife, and what slashed the enemy just now was only the light emitted from his own knife. He knew that the old legend said that the master could use the internal force to urge the light on the sword to hurt people, this martial art is called "Jianmang", but it is only limited to what he has heard, he never thought that he would practice such a martial art, if he wants to find a reasonable explanation for what happened just now, it can only be said that the opponent's unexpected action has stimulated the potential that lurks in his body, and has sent out a strength far beyond the usual.

Elder Liang walked up to Huang Rong and said: "I don't know if the helper saw it clearly just now, the little tartar that was caught performed was the technique of "shrinking the ground", and it is said that there are old people in the martial arts. This little tartar didn't know where the helper got it from, and the little old man boldly said that if the helper was useless, he should get rid of this person immediately, so as not to become a troubled future in the future. ”

Huang Rong smiled slightly: "Elder Liang is too worried, you came just in time, Brother Jing has arranged a family banquet tomorrow night." Please bring Mr. Liang and his nephew Xue to visit. When the time comes, I will introduce someone to Mr. Liang again. ”