They saw the tallest, biggest, and grandest building, but the reception staff just didn't want to give up any opportunity to suppress the other party's momentum...... Momentum, isn't it a kind of strength? Doesn't Cao Di's polemic illustrate this point?

The venue of the competition is a meadow of certificates, and it is surrounded by a large group of people, and there is a feeling of playing tricks. On the northern side, the east was undefeated, and Wen Xiaotian and others were all present. He had a friendly meeting with Zuo Leng, Chan Yue Buqun and others in the south......

It's over, there's no chance of winning! The moment he saw Wen Xiaotian, Zuo Lengchan couldn't help but have such a thought. How strong Wen Xiaotian's strength is, people who have not experienced it personally will never feel it. But Zuo Lengchan is desperate, but there is still a little bit of luck! In the past two years, he has controlled the government, and the scarce resource of the panacea 'medicine' has also become a cabbage, which makes his Tianshuang Fist go further, and maybe there is still a chance.

As long as the opponent can't beat him, it's a victory. And when you had a fight on Mount Tai, Wen Xiaotian just showed his superb swordsmanship, as for his skills or anything, he didn't show it at all, and outsiders naturally didn't know Wen Xiaotian's physical condition at that time.

And this will be the only chance!

The two sides sat down separately, and the opening was a routine explanation, and the emcee was Nie Feng from Sichuan, with a gentle and elegant gentlemanly demeanor, which won everyone's favor. After a round of nonsense, the competition officially began, and there were not many people in the south who could handle it, and after discussing with each other, Mo Da was the first to play.

Mo Dadao: "Hengshan is great, ask for advice!" ”

Moda's style is as simple and capable as ever, and he is not good at words. He drew his rapier and waited for his opponent. Wen Xiaotian's masters here are numerous, and a young swordsman with a scar on his face came on the field, holding the handle of the knife with one hand, and making a gesture of drawing the knife.

"In the next thousand, offended!"

Knife out.

The cold light of a knife training flashed away, Lu Qian's speed of drawing the knife was too fast, and the action of retracting the knife was also extremely fast. No one thought that the number of this road thousand would be to draw a knife, what kind of play is this? Mo Da's eyes widened, and he covered his throat in disbelief.

Wen Xiaotian and the others nodded one after another, this Lu Qian's performance was really good. This person was originally a swordsman outside the Guan, but later after the establishment of the political fǔ in the north, he was sent to Japan for further study by chance.

No matter what others think of Japan and other countries, Wen Xiaotian believes that every civilization has its own unique place, so there are many people sent out to study. And the location was not limited to Japan, but later Vietnam and other places, as well as Africa, West Asia and other places, were sent to the country.

Learning, only continuous learning, will progress.

Lu Qian learned the art of drawing a sword in Japan, and confirmed it with his own martial arts, and integrated it into the system of Chinese martial arts, which is a kind of inclusiveness.

After Lu Qian, a tall, but dark-skinned, shiny bald man walked out of the northern camp. This person's name is Wang Tiehan, and he turned out to be from Mengjia Village, and when Wen Xiaotian sent him for further study, he sent him to South Asia to study with a group of monkeys from a small country.

Muay Thai.

This skill was brought back by Wang Tiehan.

"Wang Tiehan is here, who will fight?"

Holding his hands on his chest, Wang Tiehan was unusually confident. Originally, he was 'fine' at Bajiquan, and after the integration of Muay Thai, his martial arts have reached a peak. Whether it is Bajiquan or Muay Thai, all parts of the body are used as weapons, but Muay Thai is a little more ferocious.

The domineering of Bajiquan and the ferocity and viciousness of Muay Thai are fused together to form a very unique temperament. In Wen Xiaotian's words, this kid is like a legendary black boxer.

Yue Buqun stood up and walked into the ring...... "Huashan Yue Buqun!" Wang Tiehan, don't you use weapons? ”

"Weapons, of course!"

Someone sent two iron rods, only one foot long, Wang Tiehan tied the iron rods to his two forearms, wrapped them tightly, and grabbed one end of the iron rod with his hand. His eyes immediately became vicious, and the breathing method of Bajiquan breathed out a sound like the sound of a fierce beast hunting......

"Master Yue's 'door', are you ready?"

Yue Buqun's sword was displayed with a phoenix and he said "please".

Swish......

Wang Tiehan moved suddenly, and the whole person was like a spring full of strength, and his arms were waving like windmills, but every attack was aimed at Yue Buqun's vital point. The iron rods in both arms blocked Yue Buqun's sword, his elbows kept attacking, and his knees kept rising.

The strength of the waist has been exerted to the extreme, and the person is as agile as a cheetah, but wherever it can be used, it has become Wang Tiehan's weapon.

Back off!

Yue Buqun retreated again and again, the long sword clanged non-stop, and the swordsmanship had become messy.

Wang Tiehan's attack was too sharp, if it weren't for Yue Buqun's 'door' being really strict, this round of attacks would be enough to kill him! Wang Tiehan, who returned from school, can be said to be unique in Mengjia Village, so he can stand here and pair up with Yue Buqun.

Dangdang!

The fierce foreign kung fu is unforgiving, relying on the strong physical advantage, tirelessly attacking, attacking, and attacking. If it weren't for Wang Tiehan's culture being a little lower, and there were some more rules and regulations in his mind, if such a good body was exchanged for Wen Xiaotian, Yue Buqun would be able to kneel in minutes.

But even so.

Wang Tiehan quickly found his senses, and the more he fought, the more comfortable he became, but later he was a little reluctant to let Yue Buqun lose. So when his elbow hits Yue Buqun, he often has only one point left in his strength, and when he kicks Yue Buqun with his knee, it hurts at most.

Wang Tiehan, who pities the 'jade', is constantly improving himself in the fight.

Fusion.

Two kinds of martial arts, two styles, are constantly merging. After all, the time to study is short, and fighting with your own people is really hard to let go. Many of the theories taught by Wen Xiaotian on weekdays can only be theories, where can they be confirmed by fighting like today?

The Daigo empowerment is average, and the whole person is extremely comfortable.

"Roar!"

Wang Tiehan roared, rushed forward, and hit Yue Buqun in the face three elbows in a row.

Yue Buqun's face could no longer be seen, and there was nothing that didn't hurt all over his body. He originally wanted to admit defeat, but the pervert on the other side didn't even give him a chance to speak, with a mouth, a fist style, and an elbow directly towards his face, so the words were swallowed into his stomach.

After doing this three times, Yue Buqun was already dead, and finally had to despair to find out that he was a clown, who was being tricked.

"Boom!"

Finally taking advantage of a rare opportunity, Yue Buqun fell to the ground, and he didn't want any grace, anyway, he had no grace. He told himself that the Huashan faction could not do without him, and pretending to be in a coma at this time was the best choice, so he was gorgeously 'unconscious', although he was thrown up by Wang Tiehan again and hit his waist and eyes, but he pretended not to feel it.

Wen Xiaotian looked at it and admired it...... What is an actor's self-cultivation? That's it! Since you want to pretend to be a corpse, that is, you can't move in any situation, and if the director doesn't shout about it, he will 'stand' the corpse there. Yue Buqun did a good job, and Wen Xiaotian hurt him.

Wen Xiaotianxin said don't look at it, we can kneel in the palace of the dry fish, the whole person is burned and looks gone, and if someone comes up like this in the waist, he must not be able to hold on.

Wen Xiaotian secretly gave Wang Tiehan a thumbs up.

Wang Tiehan smiled innocently.

In the second competition, there was no suspense, Wang Tiehan won. Zuo Lengchan's face was 'gloomy', looking at the people from several parties, the only ones who could fight were himself and an old man Wang. He pondered that Old Man Wang's physical strength was not good, and his durability was definitely poor, so it was better to go first and solve the biggest trouble in the northern camp first.

Thinking of this, Zuo Lengchan came to an end.

"Mr. Wen's martial arts are superb, I wonder if Zuo can ask for advice?"

Wen Xiaotian looked at Zuo Lengchan and didn't know what kind of 'medicine' he was selling in his gourd. But it doesn't matter, the ending is already doomed anyway, they just don't want to lose too ugly. Wen Xiaotian stood up and said, "Isn't it just a martial arts competition?" Okay, let's compare! ”

A pair of short blades appeared in his hand, and Wen Xiaotian walked off the field.

Zuo Lengchan took a deep breath, and a cold aura spread out towards the surrounding meters, but a layer of cold ice formed on the surface of his body, forming an ice armor that was more than an inch thick. Zuo Lengchan smiled and approached Wen Xiaotian. Wen Xiaotian didn't let it go at all, but he twisted his waist and handed out the short blade-for-tat.

"Bang!"

Zuo Lengchan punched, and the ice layer on the fist became thicker in the blink of an eye, like a big ice hammer, smashing towards Wen Xiaotian's petite body in the most brutal way. Wen Xiaotian didn't care, his whole body was like an arrow, rushing.

The fist and the short blade collided together.

Wen Xiaotian's body was thrown out, but it twisted in mid-air and fell to the ground. Zuo Lengchan is definitely a difficult figure for Wen Xiaotian, especially with his current power that can be called garbage, even more so. Even if he had just mobilized his strength, it was still the same.

That's 10,000 catties of power!

The strength of 10,000 catties broke through the opponent's ice hammer and pierced the opponent's fist, but he also slipped on the smooth surface of the ice, causing most of the power to be scattered, and then he was sent flying by Zuo Lengchan. Ten thousand catties sounds like a lot, but it's just an instantaneous explosion.

This is already his current extreme strength.

You must know that an ordinary person's body, if all the muscle and flesh strength are combined, it can exert 50,000 catties of strength, 10,000 catties is equivalent to one-fifth, which is also the maximum force that a person's bones can withstand. No matter how big it is, the bones will be broken by the force.