Poke Foot Gate accepted the challenge.

They sent a disciple.

Third senior brother Xu Hui.

Xu Hui has a long body and especially long legs.

Among the disciples, he is not too old, but as he walked out, the younger generation of the Foot Door all quieted down, obviously on weekdays, Xu Hui's prestige was very high, and he did not lose to Senior Brother Shi Lin.

"Senior nephew, you can choose an opponent by yourself. Su Mei, the head of Jingling Tongjiquan, said that among all the martial artists, he has the highest skill and is like a representative.

Xu Hui's gaze swept over the opposing camp and quickly fixed on one of them.

It was also a young warrior, twenty-six or seventeen years old.

Sensing Xu Hui's gaze, the young martial artist raised his head with an indifferent expression.

"I choose him. ”

Xu Hui raised his foot, and pointed his toes in the direction of the young martial artist.

Clang!

The soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and there was a sound like the resonance of gold and stone.

Piercing eardrums.

"Ahh

I saw that the floor tiles under Xu Hui's feet were cracked by his foot.

This gap did not stop, but like a wave, it rolled forward, extending to the soles of the young warrior's feet more than ten meters away.

"Senior Brother He, I'm offended. Xu Hui arched his hand.

That young martial artist was someone he knew, a disciple of a second-tier martial arts hall in the old city, He Yuanlong.

Two or three months ago, they also met at the exchange meeting of the Municipal Wushu Association.

The most important thing is that He Yuanlong has just broken through the Ming Jin Dacheng, which is nearly a level lower than him who is close to breaking through the peak of Ming Jin.

"I am the one who should say I have offended. ”

He Yuanlong walked out, and a sneer gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Many people in the poke door also knew He Yuanlong, and they were reassured.

"Two, begin. Su Mei said.

Xu Hui and He Yuanlong saluted each other, and the fight began.

This is a life-and-death battle related to the survival of the master, and as soon as he came up, Xu Hui showed all his strength.

Under the cover of night, I saw countless legged shadows flying up and down, turning into a torrential rain, fierce and dense, attacking He Yuanlong from all angles.

Every time Xu Hui kicked out, he could make a firecracker-like sound in the air.

Although he is not tall, his two legs are like a pair of violent giant pincers, replacing the role of his hands, which has a huge visual impact.

At this moment, he had firmly suppressed He Yuanlong and had the upper hand on the scene.

"It's amazing!" Chen Yi muttered: "This kind of fight scene can completely replace the special effects of the movie." But he seems to be on his legs?"

Zhao Chaozhuo nodded slightly: "The boxing proverb says, 'The hand is two doors, and it all relies on the legs to hit people', 'The hand hits three points, and the kick is seven points'." Poke foot door from the north, known as the master of the north leg, the leg of the kung fu to the extreme, can split gold and break the stone. ”

"Although it's annoying to poke at the foot door, but in this first game, they should have won. Is that right, Brother Zhuo?" Chen Yi looked at Zhao Chaozhuo flatteringly.

Zhao Chaozhuo nodded slightly: "Xu Hui's strength is stable and overwhelms the other party." He chose an opponent who was much weaker than himself. ”

In the afterglow, Zhao Chaozhuo saw Li Yue on the side shaking his head slightly.

Zhao Chaozhuo was curious and was about to ask, but in the courtyard, He Yuanlong, who was repelled by Xu Hui, suddenly let out a sneer.

His eyelids rolled, and his pupils turned gray to white.

It was as if some floodgates had opened in an instant.

The eyes and temperament instantly became different.

At the same time, there is also a change in the situation on the field.

Xu Hui's thigh, like a giant whip and iron tongs, slammed into He Yuanlong's right side of his body again.

This time, He Yuanlong did not continue to dodge.

Boom!

His palm pressed down slightly, and he slapped down the jade ring step and mandarin duck leg of the stone forest.

Feeling the huge strength coming from his heels, Xu Hui's face changed suddenly: "How can it be ......?"

"I said, I am the one who offended. ”

He Yuanlong had a sneer on his face: "At the meeting of the Municipal Martial Arts Association two months ago, you pointed out the martial arts of our sect, did you ever think that one day, you would be defeated in my hands?"

"You're dreaming. ”

Xu Hui was furious, and he ran his internal breath with all his strength, and blasted towards He Yuanlong.

He Yuanlong sneered and punched out a simple straight punch.

Click!

The sound of bones breaking sounded.

Xu Hui snorted, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

He Yuanlong didn't intend to let Shi Lin go like this, he stepped forward and slashed down with a hand knife.

Screams of pain echoed through the night.

One of Xu Hui's legs was directly discounted by He Yuanlong, twisted and deformed, which was shocking to watch.

"Stop! What are you doing!"

"Stop fighting, we'll throw in the towel!"

The one who poked at the door shouted repeatedly.

"Throw in the towel? I remember, we were in a fight to the death. ”

A trace of coldness flashed in He Yuanlong's eyes, and he picked up Xu Hui's other leg.

Xu Hui's painful and struggling eyes showed pleading, and he said in a trembling voice: "Let me go......"

"Dreaming. He Yuanlong folded downward!

A cry of pain came from the mouth of Xu Hui, who was sweating profusely, and he rolled on the ground with his twisted and deformed legs, his fists slamming to the ground, roaring and moaning, and his tearful eyes were full of despair.

His martial arts cultivation is all on his legs, and now the bones in his legs are shattered, the meridians are broken, and even if he is cured by surgery, he needs crutches and wheelchairs, which is no different from a wasted person.

"Stop!"

Shi Lin's eyes were red, he and Xu Hui had a deep brotherly relationship, even if he was injured, he still chose to rush forward as soon as possible, wanting to save Xu Hui.

He Yuanlong glanced at him lightly: "Looking for death." ”

Boom!

Shi Lin was kicked to the ground by He Yuanlong.

Several high-level poke door officials wanted to save it, but it was too late.

He Yuanlong's face was fierce, he raised his feet over the top, and then slashed down heavily, hitting the lower abdomen of the stone forest.

Shi Lin's body trembled wildly, only to feel that his lower abdomen burst open, and streams of internal breath dispersed in all directions, unable to gather any longer.

The dantian is the "headquarters" of storing and mobilizing internal breath, and the dantian was destroyed, the internal breath was dispersed, and the power was abolished, and overnight, it was beaten back to ordinary people.

Among the young generation of the Poke Foot Gate, the two best genius disciples, one after the other, were wasted in front of their own doors.

Poke the foot up and down the door almost crazy.

The young disciple was furious and wanted to step forward desperately.

The high-level officials were full of grief and indignation, busy blocking it, but their hearts were dripping blood.

Zhang Xiaofang looked at the two senior brothers who were carried back in a daze, these two once extremely proud martial artists, but now they were both empty, dazed, and their eyes were dull.

Two lines of tears slipped down her face.

Zhang Gongming's body trembled slightly, suppressing pain and anger.

He knew that even if the Poke Foot Gate could escape today, it would be because of the fall of these two outstanding disciples, and his vitality would be greatly damaged.

"Senior Brother Huo, the next second battle, please. ”

Zhang Gongming turned his head towards a tall and thin old man who had just walked out of the inner hall.

In the poke foot door, the highest skill on the bright side is the pavilion's advocate for bright and dark strength. But in fact, Zhang Gongming also has a senior brother, Huo Dashen.

More than ten years ago, his cultivation had reached the peak of dark energy, and now it is even more difficult to predict.

In the Huaguo Martial Arts Realm, those elder-level figures of the real top sects were all at this level.

It can be said that he is the number one master who deserves his name.