Chapter Two Hundred and One: A Great War

"What a guts! Please" Huo Du made an inviting gesture.

Chen Ziang didn't answer him, but asked Huang Rong, "I don't know, can I fight as a disciple of Hong Qigong?" ”

Huang Rong thought about it for a while, sighed and said, "Now it's only for you to get on, do your best"

As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Ziang kicked his foot on the ground and flew into the ring like an arrow.

"Good!" The people of various gangs applauded, and this light work was really beautiful.

Huo Du snorted coldly, and also used light skills to get to the ring, but both speed and coherence were a lot worse than Chen Ziang.

Chen Ziang and Huo Du each stood on both sides of the ring, Huo Du's eyes became a little solemn, and Chen Ziang had a cynical expression, as if he didn't take Huo Du in his eyes.

"Brother Jing, you said that this young man has a chance of winning," Huang Rong asked Guo Jingdao.

"Seventy percent sure"

"Brother Jing values this young man so much?" Huang Rong was a little surprised.

"From the perspective of light skills, Huo Du is far inferior to this young man, and that young man is by no means inattentive at this moment, but absolute confidence and certainty, if what Elder Ma said is true, this son really deserves the title of peerless genius!" Guo Jing spoke highly of Chen Ziang.

There was one more thing he didn't say, that is, could a person who even the Shadow Venerable respected so much be a mediocre person?

"If you don't beat you down within ten sticks, count me as losing" Chen Ziang's words sounded in everyone's ears like thunder.

Ten sticks? Is this young man confident or conceited, is this too much to trust?

"This" Huang Rong looked at Guo Jing at a loss.

"This boy is crazy! was originally a game that was won steadily, but now if he can't win within ten sticks, he will lose, but how easy is it to win within ten sticks against Huo Du, who has practiced martial arts since childhood? Guo Jing shook his head in disappointment, already thinking about the next way to deal with it.

Xiaolongnu looked at Chen Ziang worriedly, and also felt that he was talking a little big.

"Good! Good! Good! Huo Du said three times angrily, "I want to see how you can win me within ten sticks!" ”

Although he Huo Du is not as good as Guo Jing and Jinlun Dharma King, he is not a nobody, but he is so despised today, how can he be happy?

Huo Du's eyes narrowed, and he ran towards Chen Ziang, holding his fan in his hand.

The "bang" wooden stick hit his chest at a very fast speed, so fast that Huo Du wanted to block but it was too late.

Although there is no cold light, it still has the potential of a dragon!

Huo Du took a few steps back, and Chen Ziang followed with his steps, and the wooden stick in his hand attacked him again.

"Pick the Leper Dog"

"Anti-amputation"

"Dial the Dog to the Sky"

Huo Du kept retreating, but every time Chen Ziang's "dog beating stick" could be firmly placed on his body, which made him annoyed and helpless.

Huo Du fought and retreated, seeing that he had reached the edge of the ring, and there was no way to retreat.

He gritted his teeth and kicked his foot towards the ring, and the man flew towards the other side of the ring, slapping the mechanism on the fan at the same time.

Three poisonous needles glowing with a ghostly light shot towards Chen Ziang, if he wanted to dodge this secret weapon, then he would definitely have to give up the opportunity to attack him, then there would be a moment of respite.

Chen Ziang had already expected Huo Du to use this secret weapon, and he dodged the position the moment before he used it, and the place where he was standing was now tied with three silver needles as thick as hair.

Huodu people were still in mid-air, Chen Ziang smiled slightly and spoke

"There are no dogs in the world"

A domineering force hit Huo Du through the wooden stick, directly knocking him out of the ring before his feet landed.

Huo Du staggered to his feet, his eyes looking at Chen Ziang had become jealous, and a trace of red blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Good!" The crowd erupted in a shocking cheer, and they were so immersed in the wonderful battle that they reacted only when Huo Du was defeated, "Oh, we won!" ”

The little dragon girl looked at him with some obsession, and there was some worship in her heart.

Not only the little dragon girl, but all the women present had a sense of worship in their hearts, and the men were in awe.

Originally, it was already a great thing to solve Huo Du within ten sticks, but at this moment he only used four sticks? These four sticks are one stick after another, one stick is stronger than one stick, and the last move "There is no dog in the world" is to completely integrate the essence of the dog stick method.

The stick is out, and the dog is nowhere to be found!

This set of dog-beating stick method was not created by Hong Qigong, but was created by Zhuang Yifang, the ancestor of the beggar gang, according to the fact that beggar disciples often encounter vicious dogs blocking the way when they walk the world.

Although the stick method was created by beating dogs, it is more powerful against people, and it is necessary to know that dogs are always dogs, and people are sometimes not people.

"Little brother, good job" Guo Jing flew to Chen Ziang's side and patted him on the shoulder excitedly.

Huang Rong sighed, she was not very sure, after seeing the attainments of these four sticks, she was completely sure that this young man's dog-beating stick method was far above herself, and there was such a genius in the martial arts, no, a ghost talent!

Huo, who was disgraced, didn't have anything to say, and silently walked to the side of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, waiting for the master's speech.

The second apprentice, Darba, wanted to avenge his junior brother aggressively, but was stopped by King Jinlun.

"No need to go, you're no match for him"

"The Central Plains martial arts is really full of talents, and there can be such a master" King Jinlun stood up and looked at Chen Ziang approvingly, a young man has such cultivation strength, it is really terrifying.

"If you know you're afraid, take someone out of the Central Plains," Chen Ziang sneered.

"Although I am young, my tone is not small, today I will let you see the power of tantric martial arts, and I will not teach you to underestimate my great meng hero!" After speaking, the Golden Wheel flew to the ring.

"Didn't we talk about the contest between apprentices and apprentices before? Is the Golden Wheel National Teacher going to tear up his promise now to bully the small? Huang Rong said with a sneer.

"Humph! Didn't you hear what you said, he just learned Hong Qigong's martial arts secretly, not a successor, how can he be judged as Hong Qigong's apprentice? Unless you can beat me! King Jinlun squinted his eyes and said, but there was murderous intent in his heart, wanting to get rid of such a martial arts wizard in the Central Plains.

"That's good! Since you don't keep your promise, I'll fight you in this one" Guo Jing gently pushed Chen Ziang off the ring with his internal force.

"I have heard of Guo Daxia's prestige for a long time, and today I just want to understand it" The five sharp toothed round wheels around the Golden Wheel Dharma King were urged by the internal force to rotate in the air, and they were afraid that if they were touched, they would open their skin.

"I also want to learn what is unique about Your Excellency's tantric kung fu" Guo Jing responded without showing weakness, and the internal force was already flowing on his arm, shining with a pale golden light.

The battle between the two grandmaster-level masters is about to break out.