22. Guang'er, you admit defeat (third change)

"What weapon did you use to fight me? Or did you not reach the second grade, and you felt embarrassed to use a weapon, so you didn't take it?"

The handsome second son of the Murong family sneered, and he had already drawn his sword.

As a second-grade martial artist, and under the guidance of a famous teacher, he naturally knows that the essence of the first product is to need control, and the essence of the second product is to be familiar with the weapon and use the weapon as an extension of his limbs.

The moves are nothing more than incidental.

He practiced the only four-grade technique of the Murong family, Xingluo Sword Intent.

When practicing Xiaotianxing Boxing, the practice is stability, and only when the hand is stable, the sword will be stable.

In the second grade, the corresponding exercises practiced are the swordsmanship of the stabbing stars, which pays attention to the thorns and seeks opportunities.

He was still saying this.

Xia Guang moved.

"Noise!"

In the faint voice, the cloth-clothed boy ran up, raised his hand and punched out, the punch was simple, but the posture when the body was frozen was very beautiful, containing a powerful rhythm and rhythm.

"Look for death!" Murong saw this again, and did not draw his sword, but raised the Xiao Tianxing Fist to attack the fist.

Punch for fist.

An ordinary punch against the delicate little Tianxing fist.

True power is matched by clever boxing.

At the touch of a button, Murong Chong's sneering and disdainful expression suddenly froze.

He only felt a huge fist coming from the opposite side, and the sharp pain climbed into the fist, and the arm suddenly attacked like a huge wave.

Xiao Tianxing Fist imitates "stable power".

Stability is like a mountain.

But this punch is a punch that even a mountain can directly collapse!

What's more, this Murong Zhong is a small mound.

He has been overwhelmed by the force of the collapse that can make the mountains collapse, and the earth can crack!

Xia Guang punched, closed his fist, didn't look at it again, turned around, and said lightly: "Next." ”

In the eyes of the onlookers in the ring, if the second son of the Murong family was kicked by a giant elephant, his whole body would rise into the air, and he would fly backwards for more than ten meters, before he sat down under the ring with a bitter face, and the hand... It's like a broken bone.

The situation changed too quickly, and everyone was silent, stunned, and no one spoke.

Huang Pu Liao frowned, and as soon as he raised his sword, he went directly to the stage and scolded: "What kind of evil martial arts are you?

Xia Guang said lightly: "I'm just a first-class martial artist, and I only use boxing techniques, where do you see the word evil?"

Huang Pu Liao said coldly: "A month ago, you didn't know martial arts, so when you go out for a while, you can repel your heavy brother with one punch, this is not an evil sect exercise, what is it?"

The righteous path exercises pay attention to gradual progress, and only the evil demons can seek quick success.

You still say no, you didn't practice the evil law?

Let's be honest. ”

"Annoying!"

The cloth-clothed boy took a step, but he shot directly.

Huang Puliao was stunned for a moment, didn't dare to hold it up, and directly pulled out the long sword on his waist, and the second-grade swordsmanship of the family was stabbed towards the young man.

A fierce look flashed in his eyes, you asked for it!

Xia Guang narrowed his eyes, if this fist smashed his sword... Then it's really an evil law.

Therefore, between the steps, he just looked at the direction where the sword was stabbed, and then when the sword was about to stab, his steps staggered, and his body was crooked.

But the punch is still there.

Strength, not dispersed!

Bang.

A collapse fist directly hit the abdomen of this emperor Pu Liao, retracted his fist, gathered momentum, his body was like a thunderbolt, his fist was clenched, and the surrounding aura was condensed if it was clear light.

"It's a beautiful pose. Offstage, Tang Xiaofeng couldn't help but sigh.

And Huang Puliao was fired out like a cannonball!

The whole person flew dozens of meters in the air.

Before he fell, his eyes were already rolling and he lost consciousness, and the great elder was stunned for a moment, his figure flickered, and he used his body to perform his technique, like a white crane soaring into the sky, and took over the two sons.

Looking at his chest full of blood spurting from his mouth, it looked like he was injured.

The young man in cloth retreated with one punch, and his expression did not change at all.

So, in the face of this kind of person who accuses you and scolds you, just beat him until he can't say it anymore, and spend time explaining to him?

Debate?

This is Lijianghu, we are warriors, we don't use our fists to speak, what do we use?

But the Great Elder didn't think so, looked at the second son, and suddenly raised his voice and scolded angrily: "This is your second brother, you have such a heavy hand and a ruthless heart." ”

Xia Guang pointed to the ground and said indifferently: "Great Elder, are you old and confused?" This is the rivers and lakes, this is the ring, he drew his sword to me, can't I punch him?"

Or is it that everyone is doing their tricks and legs, and the performance is over?"

The Great Elder is very stubborn, not to mention that he has a good relationship with the second lady, and after the Huangpu side was abolished, he felt that the position of the head of the family had firmly fallen on the second son, and he had become even closer in recent days.

Therefore, in the seemingly brain-dead, but vicious language, all that is hidden is interests.

While healing the second son's injuries, the Great Elder raised his voice and said, "Brothers fight, it was supposed to stop at the point, you..."

He is ready to completely ruin this kid's reputation, no matter what kind of adventure he gets, even if he wins, it will make him unable to gain a foothold in Jiangnan.

But before he finished speaking, Xia Guang had already hooked his fingers and interrupted: "Come up." ”

The Great Elder was stunned for a moment and said, "Don't think you..."

Xia Guang accentuated his voice and said, "Come up and talk about it after the fight!"

The Great Elder was halfway through his words, he was stuck in his throat, and when he heard this request, he couldn't help but look strange, it seems that this kid was really blinded by lard and fought with himself?

He looked like a master and said: "You are just a junior, the old man fights with you, it is really a big bully, and it is meaningless to win or lose." ”

Tang Rouzheng saw the highlights.

Thinking that the young man told her just now that he was a first-class martial artist, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue in his heart.

The old lady believes in your wickedness.

She is not afraid of heaven and earth, but she is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, the little witch of Tangmen, loves spicy food, and the old lady is very fond of her, saying that "this baby granddaughter is like when she was a child".

Therefore, she shouted directly: "Okay, okay, that elder, you go up, you win, my Tang Sect will give you three tiger-level secret weapons, how about it?"

The corners of Tang Xiaofeng's mouth twitched.

Auntie, do you think this tiger-level secret weapon is mass-produced?

Tang Rou seemed to feel the resentment of the third uncle behind him, coughed lightly, and glared: "It's wrong, two, two tiger-level Tang Sect secret weapons, that elder, if you win, it's yours." ”

The crowd gasped.

Two tiger-level Tangmen secret weapons, this...

On the black market, if it is urgently needed, it is really difficult to buy two thousand gold, and on weekdays, the price is also maintained at one thousand taels of gold for an ordinary tiger-level hidden weapon, but it has always been priceless and unmarketed, and the transaction price is often higher.

can spend 2,000 gold to buy an authentic tiger-level secret weapon of the Tang Sect, and they have all earned it.

Two thousand gold, equivalent to twenty thousand taels of silver, equivalent to twenty million dollars.

What's more, the people in the rivers and lakes, with this hidden weapon organ for self-defense, deterrence, status, and evaluation, will rise.

The Great Elder was a smart man, and he thought about his old face, which was more important, or the two tiger-level secret weapons.

Then, he resolutely chose the latter.

"Well, since you don't know how to respect your predecessors, you don't understand your brother..."

The Grand Elder sighed, feigning reluctance.

"Come up. ”

Xia Guang interrupted him directly.

At this moment, Huang Pu Nian was about to speak, he understood that this kid in his family might have gotten some adventure, but the Great Elder was an old third-grade martial artist, and his internal force covered his body, whether it was attack ability or defense, with internal force coverage, it was not something that a martial artist could defeat purely by relying on strength.

So, he wants to stop this unfair farcical duel.

But before he could speak, he saw Murong Shenhe frowning beside him.

Huang Punian sighed lightly in his heart, if he said this, it would be a divorce, and it would be difficult to explain to the Murong family in the future.

A thought flashed through my heart.

Towards the young man standing on the stage, he said in secret: "Guang'er, admit defeat." Don't be ashamed to lose to the Great Elder, you have an adventure when you go out this time, I'll have a good chat with you when I go back. ”

The owner of the family naturally knows best.

It's okay that Guang'er is useless, he can be a rich man for a lifetime, but this time he has become famous, and I'm afraid that something will go wrong.

His mind flashed the cold appearance of his wife Zhang Rong.

Behind Zhang Rong is the Sword Tomb...

It's hard to do.

Huang Pu Nian stroked his long beard, and when he saw that the young man on the stage was motionless, he couldn't help frowning, and once again transmitted the voice into the secret road: "Guang'er, admit defeat." Enough is enough. ”

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