Chapter 16: The First Shot in the East
"Tiger might, tiger might, tiger might!"
As soon as Yang Huwei stepped onto the stage, the members cheered him on.
Yang Huwei's prestige in the Shenyue Shrine is second only to Yue Fengchen, he has a simple appearance, holding a spear in his hand, he is the heir of the Yang family's marksmanship.
Although Yang Huwei is not the most outstanding disciple of the Yang family, his marksmanship has been passed on by the Yang family's marksmanship, and he is also one of the representatives of the new generation of disciples of the Yang family.
Su Daoxing hugged his fist at Yang Huwei and attached great importance to Yang Huwei.
Boom!
Before the duel began, Yang Huwei smashed to the ground with a shot, and a huge gun intent spread in all directions, with a roar.
On the battlefield, a general of the Yang family once smashed a shot on the ground, and the gun intent emitted alone killed hundreds of enemies around him.
Under the attack of Yang Huwei's gun intent, Su Daoxing did not move at all.
"Please!"
"Please!"
Su Daoxing and Yang Huwei hugged each other's fists.
Yang Huwei smashed three shots to the ground in a row, and his guns pounced on Su Daoxing like a fierce tiger.
Su Daoxing punched with one hand, and the huge fist intent blasted forward, shattering the gun intent.
The two Nine Flail Martial Kings who faced off on the martial arts stage each cultivated their own intentions.
Yang Huwei shouted, and the gun in his hand pulled out a flower of spears in the air.
Su Dao woke up like a dragon, dodged the sharp spear flowers, and approached Yang Huwei closely.
"Where a spear misses, it's your blind spot. Su Daoxing smiled slightly, cut it with one palm, and cut it at Yang Huwei's wrist.
Yang Huwei only felt a cold wrist, hurriedly changed his hand to catch the spear, and shook the spear with his left hand, but he couldn't distance himself from the opponent, and the spear lost the advantage of long-range attack.
A decisive color flashed in his eyes, Yang Huwei shook the spear casually, the spear turned into a short spear, and he swung the short spear with one hand to stab at the opponent's major points.
It turns out that the gun can still be played like this.
Su Daoxing was really an eye-opener.
One inch short, one inch dangerous!
Yang Huwei's short gun cut a hole in Su Daoxing's body.
Su Daoxing intended to stand upright, afraid of capsizing in the gutter in Yang Huwei's hands, so he immediately exerted all his strength, and the terrifying fist intent blasted away, directly blasting Yang Huwei to the point that he had no power to fight back, and could only retreat step by step.
"Let's go down. "Su Daoxing's fist intent has reached its peak, and there is a momentum that destroys everything.
Yang Huwei could only stop in front of him with a short gun, but he still couldn't resist the terrifying fist intent, and was directly bombarded by the fist intent and flew out of the martial arts platform.
"Su Daoxing's attack is simple and brutal, but effective!"
"Yang Huwei's marksmanship is subtle, but his strength is not a little bit worse than Su Daoxing's. ”
The members sighed, the strongest among them was Yang Huwei, Yang Huwei was defeated by Su Daoxing, which meant that they were all defeated.
"Concession!" Su Daoxing hugged Yang Huwei under the martial arts stage.
"Admire!" Yang Huwei put away his arrogance and hugged his fist towards Su Daoxing.
Su Daoxing intended to stand up, and the intent on his body not only did not weaken, but became stronger and stronger, and a punch slammed into the void, and the explosion of air shattering was undulating.
The power of a punch is so powerful!
"There are people in the Shenyue Society who don't accept me as the president, and those who don't accept it will take the stage to fight!" Su Daoxing was unparalleled, and his cold gaze swept towards Yang Huwei.
Yang Huwei hung his head and expressed his submission.
Su Daoxing's gaze swept towards Zhang Chengfeng.
How can you refuse to accept the defeat of your subordinates?
Zhang Chengfeng lowered his head and expressed his submission.
Su Daoxing's gaze swept towards the three Nine Flail Martial Kings.
The Nine Flails Warrior King surrendered.
Su Daoxing's eyes swept to the members one by one, even the Nine Flail Martial Kings surrendered, and those members of the Eight Flail Martial King realm expressed their submission.
Yue Fengchen saw that Su Daoxing made the members surrender, nodded slightly, and praised Su Daoxing's actions.
Su Daoxing swept down the martial arts platform.
"Who's President Tsuki?"
A middle-aged man in a yellow suit walked into the annex of the Shenyue Temple and asked a student who was boxing.
Yue Fengchen looked at the middle-aged man in yellow and said, "I'm Yue Fengchen!"
The middle-aged man in yellow took a challenge letter and came to Yue Fengchen's side.
Su Daoxing saw the middle-aged man in yellow clothes, frowned, bowed, and said, "Student Su Daoxing has seen Master Su Changlong. ”
Su Changlong, a middle-aged man in yellow clothes, saw Su Daoxing, smiled slightly, and said, "Master Su is exempt." The old slave had the privilege of teaching several sons a few years ago. Now, the old slave follows Su Daolin's son and serves as the protector. ”
Su Daoxing's heart was shocked, he knew Su Changlong's ability, and even such a character succumbed to Su Daolin's protector, which showed that the Su family had cultivated Su Daolin as the future helmsman of the Su family.
"Is it Su Daoxing who wants to fight me? Isn't he fighting with Wang Chao?" Yue Fengchen looked at Su Changlong in surprise and asked.
Su Changlong said: "President Yue doesn't know. Dao Lin Gongzi instructed me to try Wang Chao's strength first, and if Wang Chao reached the realm of the Ten Flails Martial King, he would fight Wang Chao. As soon as the old slave tried Wang Chao's strength, he was only in the realm of the Nine Flails Martial King, and the old slave gave Wang Chao the cancellation challenge book according to the instructions of the Daolin Gongzi. ”
"Wang Chao just agreed to cancel the battle with Su Daolin?" Zhang Chengfeng asked.
Su Changlong glanced at Zhang Chengfeng and said, "I just told Wang Chao that Gongzi Daolin has become the Ten Flails Martial King." Wang Chao immediately agreed to cancel the challenge he had launched against Dao Lin Gongzi. ”
Yue Fengchen stretched out his hand to take Su Changlong's challenge book, and said to Su Changlong: "Yue is the Ten Flails Martial King, and he happened to fight with Su Daolin, and I took this battle book." ”
"Old slave farewell!"
Su Changlong bowed his hand to Yue Fengchen, then bowed to Su Dao, and then turned to leave.
The news of Su Daolin's cancellation of the battle with Wang Chao immediately spread, and the students regretted it, but when they heard that Yue Fengchen, the strongest man in the school, was going to fight with Su Daolin, they became even more excited.
Su Daolin's genius name has spread all over the Dongtu Dynasty, and the only person in Huaqing Mansion who can be compared with Su Daolin is a strong man like Moon Fengchen, even Wang Chao and Luo Songtao can't compare with Su Daolin.
"This is a hard battle!" Yue Fengchen smiled bitterly at Su Daoxing, "While there is still some time in the big war, Dao Xing, you can accompany me to practice martial arts." ”
"Okay!" Su Daoxing wanted to see Yue Fengchen's strength, and agreed to come down.
Yue Fengchen and Su Dao woke up to a small martial arts stage in the room.
Moon Fengchen took out two scimitars from his waist.
The Yue clan is in the land of ice and snow, this clan believes in the Snow Wolf King, where there are many wild beasts, and the inhabitants use scimitars to defend against the herds, and everyone has two scimitars in their hands.
Yue Fengchen has been inseparable from two scimitars since he was a child, and for him, the two scimitars are his little lovers, closer than anyone else.
The moment Yue Fengchen held the scimitar in his hand, his temperament changed, no longer an elegant, gentle and jade-like Moon Fengchen, but a warrior like a snow wolf, his eyes shot a cold light, and his body exuded a cold aura, he stared at Su Daoxing, like a hungry wolf staring at his prey.
Su Daoxing was shocked, and immediately raised his fist to stop in front of him.
Brush Brush Brush!
The scimitar was no longer a simple weapon in Yue Fengchen's hands, but an extension of his body, and he swung the knife towards Su Daoxing.
Su Daoxing raised his fist and smashed it on the slashing knife light, and kept retreating backwards.
The sword is like lightning.
The shadow of the knife is like a ghost.
Yue Fengchen's sword skills are superb, and he has reached the realm of a grandmaster.
Su Daoxing only had the power to parry, constantly swimming, constantly dodging, and that's it, leaving a knife on the clothes on his body.
Fortunately, Yue Fengchen's control of the scimitar reached a certain level, and the scimitar only left a knife on Su Daoxing's clothes, and there was not a single knife mark on his body.
Su Daoxing felt more and more the wonder of Yue Fengchen's knife control technique, and admired Yue Fengchen in his heart, and at the same time found the gap between himself and Yue Fengchen.
After an hour of sparring, Su Daoxing was already sweating profusely, but Yue Fengchen didn't even take a breath, and he was calm.
"It's not enough, my scimitar still can't defeat Su Daolin. Continue practicing tomorrow. Yue Fengchen sighed and set a time for Su Daoxing to continue practicing tomorrow.
Su Daoxing is now the president of the Shenyue Shrine, and he has no residence outside, so he chose a room in a row of houses in the backyard of the Shenyue Shrine, cleaned it, and lived there.
For several days, Su Daoxing was sparring, and in the past few days, his progress has been very obvious, and his understanding of swordsmanship has reached a higher level.
The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings!
The aura of the impending war spread to Huaqing Mansion.
Tens of thousands of students in Huaqing Mansion are looking forward to the battle between Yue Fengchen and Su Daolin, which is no longer a battle between the two, but a battle between the entire Huaqing Mansion and Su Daolin.
"The battle between Yue Fengchen and Su Daolin is held in the center of the square of the school, go quickly!"
"The shocking battle between the two Ten Flail Martial Kings is not to be missed!"
The students of Huaqing Mansion rushed towards the square of the school.
Even some of the guardians of the students outside, and the elites of the military, political and business circles outside came to Huaqing Mansion one after another and went to the square just to watch the battle.
The square of Huaqing Mansion was crowded with people, and the number of people watching the battle between Yue Fengchen and Su Daolin reached 100,000.
100,000 people watched, what a grand scene!
Around the stage where the decisive battle was held, there were crowds of people!
Kong Feixuan came, she and her classmates came to the stage early, dressed up, as if participating in a grand ceremony at the university.
One by one, the teachers of the school came to the square, and even the special teachers who usually did not show up appeared in the square.
Mr. Xi Muqing, the chief teacher, boarded the stage.
"Oh my God, the head teacher, Mr. Xi Muqing, is the referee of this battle, Mr. is a figure in the cultivation realm, it is a great honor. The performance caused an exclamation from the audience.
The title of the teacher in Huaqing Mansion is to teach and learn, and the teaching is divided into elementary teaching, secondary teaching, higher teaching, special teaching, and general teaching.
The chief teacher is a big man in the school, and he usually doesn't even show his face, and casual guidance can make students quickly break the shackles on their bodies.
The chief teacher Xi personally served as the referee, which shows that the school attaches great importance to the battle between Yuefengchen and Su Daolin, making this battle a highly ornamental battle, the spectators do not have to worry about personal safety, and the participants do not have to worry about the safety of their lives, everything is assisted by the chief teacher.