Yu Jiantong, the master of the Xiaoyao faction, did not attend the banquet due to physical reasons, and his three important disciples accompanied the wine, Gu Qianhu ordered Hu Su to have a glass of wine, and apologized, he was too busy to accompany him.

Ling Hu Su expressed his understanding, to be honest, he didn't want Gu Qianhu to accompany him.

In the middle of the banquet, the atmosphere was warm, and suddenly someone jumped on the high platform in front of him, relying on the strength of the wine, saying that he wanted to use force to help the fun.

The big guy thought it was a dance, and he was looking forward to what tricks this person could play.

"This person's name is Yuan Zhenkun, he is from the Iron Fist faction, and he has always acted recklessly and is not liked." Chu Miaoying introduced Ling Husu.

But I didn't expect that this Yuan Zhengang actually called the formation Linghu Su in the air.

"The kid next to Senior Sister Chu dares me to fight. Rest assured, stop at the point and don't hurt anyone. ”

Seeing that everyone was looking over, Ling Hu Su looked on both sides in a daze, this Senior Sister Chu shouldn't be Chu Miaoying!

Yuan Zhengang saw that Linghu Su did not move, and continued to shout, his tone became more and more irritable, and the content became more and more unpleasant.

"Little white face, if you don't dare to come up, just hide, don't come out and be embarrassed. Senior Sister Chu, if it were me, such a waste would have been kicked a long time ago......"

Chu Miaoying's face was ugly, and she got up, but was pulled down by Linghu Su.

"Don't move."

Ling Husu stood up, took two steps, and then flew up, and swept up the high platform in a very dashing manner, causing a cheer.

Gu Qianhu was toasting at a table, looking at this situation, a smiling face immediately chilled, and he turned around and was about to stop it, but was dragged by a little junior sister in yellow.

"Senior brother, the Iron Fist Gate is behind you, you can't save Yuan Zhenkun's face, let's see."

Gu Qianhu held his anger back, if it wasn't for the critical time, he would go and beat Yuan Zhengang hard in the morning.

Linghu Su landed steadily on the stage and asked, "What do you want?" ”

"It's very simple, if you lose, leave Senior Sister Chu."

"What if I win?"

"If you win, I'll leave your business alone."

"Heh, this is not fair, what is the matter between me and Senior Sister Chu, it is not your turn to take care of it."

"You...... Okay, what do you say? ”

"If you lose, shout out to yourself that you're a piece of waste."

Yuan Zhengang has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a round face, and looks chubby, but he is not cute at all, but he is vicious.

Seeing that he didn't reply for a short time, Ling Husu said again, "Aren't you scared?" Since I was afraid, I gave up the competition and left. ”

Ling Husu raised his feet and was about to leave, but Yuan Zhengang immediately said loudly: "I agree, let's start!" ”

"Let's go! You first. ”

Yuan Zhengang was really unkind, he attacked as soon as his body twisted, he practiced boxing, strong and mighty, trying to overwhelm people with power.

Ling Hu Su roughly saw Yuan Zhenkun's strength, so he was confident, did not resist him for the time being, flexibly avoided it, and slid around on the stage like a swimming fish, making it difficult for Yuan Zhenkun's fist to touch a corner of Ling Hu Su's clothes.

Everyone in the audience can see the rise, just eating and drinking is really dull, martial arts, you have to have a competition to be fun.

"Senior Brother Nangong, who do you think will win?"

There were people from other sects next to him who asked Nangong Xin, and Nangong Xin replied without hesitation: "Senior Brother Linghu will win." ”

Fang Yulong should be peaceful, they have seen Ling Husu's strength, and he is not weaker than them.

Yuan Zhengang became more and more anxious as he fought, and roared angrily: "Boy, coward, do you dare to fight me head-on, what kind of hero is running around." ”

"Did I say I'm a hero? Ha ha! ”

Linghu Su just wanted to have a play, and when he was tired of playing, he would solve the battle.

Yuan Zhengang was angry, his fists were burning, and he was playing for real.

"Yuan Zhengang, you dare!" Gu Qianhu shouted angrily, and was about to fly onto the stage, but saw Ling Hu Su turn around and stagger Yuan Zhenkun's fist, and hit a set of his own punches with his backhand.

Yuan Zhengang was shocked and hurriedly defended, but Ling Hu Su's fist was just and urgent, like a mountain pressing on the top, and the sea was roaring, which made Yuan Zhengang gradually mess up the rules, and was punched in the chest by Ling Hu Su and flew out of the high platform.

There was silence, and most people were stunned and looked at Ling Husu who was closing the momentum on the stage, and many people knew this set of boxing techniques.

"If you come to subdue the demon fist, it is the supreme fist method of Buddhism."

The audience caused a sensation, Ling Husu is not a person in Buddhism, how can he learn such a profound boxing technique.

Yuan Zhengang fell to the ground, his face was pale, his eyes widened, and he closed.

"Hey, what are you pretending, what about your promise, isn't it a man."

However, no matter how much Linghu Su ridiculed, Yuan Zhengang just couldn't get up. Well, it's really fainted.

Linghu Su was about to step down, but saw a person flying lightly and landing on the stage.

This is a slender and handsome man in purple, and he arched his hand to Linghu Su: "In Xia Sikong Zhi, from the Nine Palaces Sect, I heard that Brother Linghu is a disciple of Mr. Dugu Xue, it just so happens that Mr. Dugu Xue has a good friendship with the family teacher, and I have the honor to see the family teacher and Mr. Dugu Xue fighting. It can be described as breathtaking, and now, in the next courage to challenge Brother Linghu, it is the right to get acquainted. ”

Ling Hu Su is smart and knows what Sikong Zhi means, he doesn't believe that Ling Hu Su is Dugu Xue's disciple and wants to demolish him.

"No problem, it's good to have a discussion, let's stop at the point. Senior Brother Sikong uses a sword, right? ”

"Exactly!"

"I don't have a sword with me, who here can lend me a sword."

Nangong Yin reacted the fastest, grabbed his sword and threw it, and shouted loudly: "Brother Linghu takes it and helps me beat Sikong mentally retarded." ”

Sikong Zhi's face twitched, but he was still as steady as Mount Tai.

Linghu Su knew that Nangong Yin and Sikong Zhi did not deal with each other.

"Brother Linghu, you go first!"

"Okay, I'll be polite."

Linghu Su's footsteps bounced up, rushed towards Sikong Zhi, and when he approached, he quickly drew his sword, took it by surprise, and attacked it unprepared, this is the first sword of Dugu Seven Swords to draw the sword without a shadow.

Sikong Zhi quickly pulled out his sword, blocked horizontally, and heard a bang, and the two swords met and collided with each other.

Sikong Zhi was surprised in his heart, he recognized Dugu Qijian, and he was a little less suspicious of Ling Husu, and he was looking forward to this battle even more.

Linghu Su collected the sword, but not all of it, and when he received half of it, he suddenly attacked, and the sword momentum was like a wild sand pouring, and the sword moves were compact, forcing Sikong Zhi to defend.

"What a Dugu Seven Swords." Sikong Zhi praised, he is a master of the sword, and he knows what is extraordinary.

The second sword was invalid, so that Hu Su rose again and the third sword sealed the sky.

This sword is like breaking through the sky, falling from the sky, and penetrating directly into the door of Sikong Zhimian.

Sikong Zhi was desperately defending, sweating on his forehead, he could feel the sword momentum that killed everything, if this sword could not be stopped, he was afraid of his life. Of course, he also believed that if he really couldn't prevent it, Ling Husu would stop. But who is he, the genius of the Nine Palace Sect once in a century, how can he easily admit defeat.

"Brother Linghu has paid attention, I am the Qiankun Sword Technique of the Nine Palaces Sword Technique, not weaker than your Dugu Seven Swords."

Since you can't defend it, then attack it.

Sikong Zhi's thinking was very clear, and he quickly withdrew Ling Husu's attack range, adjusted it, and then attacked back, this time it was not a defense.

A sword sealing the sky is strong in the indomitable momentum, even if there is a steel city wall in front of it, it will not flinch a bit.

The Qiankun sword trick is strong when it is strong, and it is weak when it is weak.