"It's a good and powerful explanation.

It seems to be very reasonable.

He Jianda's eyes were round, holding his breath in his heart, but he didn't know who to vent to.

Xu Dongsheng smiled on his face and said: "This Yang Xiaoyou doesn't know martial arts, and the martial arts fight relies on on-the-spot performance, but I didn't expect to take advantage of the surprise." ”

Yu Zurong only felt that the more this little guy looked at it, the more pleasing it became: "It sounds good to play on the spot, but if you want to really make a contribution, you don't have a superior fighting talent, you can only fight Wang Baquan randomly, and you can mess up." ”

Chen Jinming also joined the discussion: "I watched Yang Xiaoyou's response to turn defense into offense a few times, all of them were clean and neat, and they hit the key point. Although there are no rules and routines at all, it is ruthless and decisive, and the efficiency is extremely high...... Ah~ Look at this! With an extremely abrupt elbow blow, He Jianda suffered another dark loss...... Well, if this is all improvised by him in the battle, then Yang Xiaoyou's talent is really too rebellious, and it can be called a demon!"

The third elder Zhang Rongchang didn't speak, his eyes stared at the field without blinking, his eyes flickering, he didn't know what he was thinking.

As several **oss of the same Yuanzong said, although Yang Yonghui did not systematically master a set of martial arts, with the help of Tianyan, all of He Jianda's action moves and intentions were at a glance, and there were no secrets at all.

Yang Yonghui can not only anticipate the enemy's aircraft first, but also make dodge blocks in advance. It is more able to peek into its reality and reality, find its weaknesses, and carry out key strikes.

Under the premise that the martial arts cultivation of the two is roughly equal, He Jianda lost the opportunity and fought extremely breathlessly, how could he have the slightest chance of winning.

"Hah!"

He Jianda drank like thunder, punched like electricity, and stirred the wind and howled.

Yang Yonghui became more and more comfortable, taking half a step back to the right, avoiding the fist, and his movements were chic and elegant.

He Jianda's punches are fierce, but he also lacks flexibility. You can only watch the enemy with your fist close at hand, but you can't change your moves to defeat the enemy.

He can't change his moves, but Yang Yonghui is ready to go.

Syllable~

Just a light clapp, Yang Yonghui seemed to press on He Jianda's shoulder casually.

The latter was originally too strong and ineffective. And the shoulder is the point and center of this ruthless move, although Yang Yonghui didn't exert too much strength this time, it was like a small weight to pry the earth, and He Jianda stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

This is still a trivial matter, the key is the internal strength that runs endlessly in the body, because of the sudden interference of external forces, it instantly becomes chaotic and difficult to control.

He Jianda's face was flushed, and he had to stop his movements and breathe silently.

Yang Yonghui stood quietly on the other side, looking at him quietly without saying a word.

Although there was no action or verbal ridicule, He Jianda felt that his face was hot, as if he had been slapped hard.

This is the third time that such a scene has occurred.

He Jianda intellectually understood that he had lost, and he had lost completely.

It's just that because of his pride, he is not allowed to admit defeat to this kid who is several years younger than himself and was born in a wild way.

A real life-and-death struggle, who will give you the opportunity to slowly breathe and recover, and then continue to fight.

Further, Yang Yonghui clearly saw through the reality of his moves, if his blow was more violent, he might not even have the opportunity to breathe, and went directly to the ground.

"Kenda, come back. Liang Haiping sighed and spoke calmly.

But in his tone, He Jianda heard a hint of undoubtedness.

He Jianda glanced at Yang Yonghui unwillingly, as if to remember his appearance, slowly turned around, and walked back behind Liang Haiping.

Yang Yonghui looked at him without showing weakness, and his face was calm and waveless.

It's just a scramble, can it be like robbing your wife?

Yang Yonghui didn't expect He Jianda to lose so much, but he didn't take it to heart.

In the end, it is not you who loses.

"Yang Xiaoyou, your performance is really beyond our expectations!"

Liang Haiping sighed from the bottom of his heart.

He Jianda was already a rare cultivation genius, otherwise he would not have become a disciple of the head of the Yiyuan Sect.

But compare it with Yang Yonghui...... Then everyone realized that they shouldn't be put together at all, and that was too cruel to He Jianda.

He Jianda, a proud son of the sky, is still like this, let alone others?

Liang Haiping was about to say anything more, but Zhang Rongchang, who had always been silent, suddenly spoke.

"Senior brother in charge, I want to have a fight with Yang Xiaoyou, I don't know if it's okay?"

Wow~

Before Liang Haiping could answer, the surrounding onlookers and disciples who were doing miscellaneous things blew up the nest first.

The famous martial idiot of the Yiyuan Sect, the third elder Zhang Rongchang, who paid almost no attention to anything except cultivation, actually took the initiative to ask to compete with a junior boy?

This sentence was even more surprising than the defeat of Yang Yonghui by the head disciple He Jianda just now.

The third elder Zhang Rongchang is a mid-level master, and his strength realm is one order lower than the head of the prefecture-level high-level, Liang Haiping, the great elder Yu Zurong, and the second elder Chen Jinming.

But Zhang Rongchang is a well-known martial arts idiot in the martial arts world, and in addition to eating and sleeping all day long, the rest of the time is spent thinking about and practicing martial arts.

The head of the sect and the other two elders have more or less apprentices, but Zhang Rongchang is alone, and he has never planned to accept apprentices, and even instructing his disciples is an extremely rare thing.

Now that the Third Elder, a prefecture-level mid-level master, is fighting against a Xuan-level junior like Yang Yonghui, what is the purpose?

Martial arts?

What is there to compete with a high-level opponent who is a little lower?

Instruct Yang Yonghui on martial arts cultivation?

There are so many disciples of the Yiyuan Sect, who stretched their necks like fledglings waiting to be fed, and they couldn't get it.

Yang Yonghui is an outsider, why did he let the three elders personally point out his martial arts?

Zhang Rongchang walked off the field step by step and stood opposite Yang Yonghui, who looked confused.

"Next, I'll fight you, okay?"

Although he is old, he is polite and thoughtful.

The problem is that you're all down, put on a stance, can I still say "no"?

Yang Yonghui nodded helplessly: "Of course you can." ”

"Don't worry, I will try my best to suppress it and only use Xuan-level strength to fight you. Zhang Rongchang said seriously.

Yang Yonghui tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "It's just a friendly exchange, just feel free, there is no need for the three elders to deliberately suppress it." ”

Zhang Rongchang was still meticulous: "That's not good, I'm a mid-level prefecture-level, if you do it with all your might, I'm afraid your Xuan-level high-level strength will be completely irresistible, and it will lose the meaning of learning." ”

Although he knew that what he said was the truth, Yang Yonghui still felt a little unconvinced when he said it so directly.

Liang Haiping above was blank, and his face was full of helplessness.

This Senior Brother Zhang is really still so upright, he will say whatever comes to his mind, and he will not be tactful at all. "