Qiu Wen seemed to see Ling Chen's doubts, and explained: "It seems that you don't know much about our brothers, our two brothers practice the technique of joint attack, either win together or lose together, and never be alone." In addition to our brothers in the tiger list, there are also the third-ranked Northwest Three Swords, and the three of them are practicing the sword formation, and the three of them are one, advancing and retreating together. ”

Is there such a thing?Ling Chen's eyes widened, this is too ...... It's so shameless. Two to one, he has no advantage at all, it seems that there is a big problem with the evaluation criteria of Tianji Pavilion.

"Dusty ......"

Nan Rong Wanqing couldn't hide the sadness in her beautiful eyes. Last time, she heard Jiang Yunkai introduce the Heaven and Earth Dragon and Tiger List, although there are ten people on each list, but there is a big gap in strength. If it is the ninth in the Tiger list, the strength is not much different from the eighth and tenth ranked people. However, once the ranking is exceeded too much, the disparity in strength will also widen.

Ling Chen is only the tenth on the Tiger List, but the Qiu Wen brothers are fifth on the Tiger List, and the difference between the rankings of the two sides is too great. She was very worried, not knowing if Ling Chen could handle it.

Hearing the worry in Nan Rong Wanqing's tone, Ling Chen turned his head, grinned, nodded slightly, and handed her a reassuring look.

Retracting his gaze, he looked at Qiu Wen and Qiu Wu in front of him, and a gleam flashed in Mo Che's pupils. Some time ago, he fought against Song Qing, who ranked sixth on the Tiger List, but neither of them could tell the winner. It can be seen that his comprehensive strength can be on an equal footing with Song Qing. The Qiu Wen brothers in front of him ranked fifth, higher than Song Qing, and I don't know how much stronger. And, more importantly, there are two of them, and as the so-called two fists are hard to beat, he really has no certainty.

"Wanqing. Su Lin couldn't hold back the curiosity in her heart, and asked in a low voice, "What is the Tiger List?"

"The Tiger List is the ranking of martial arts masters in the world. Liu Kun on the side answered her doubts.

"Oh!" Su Lin looked suddenly enlightened, "Uncle Liu, then how many can you rank?"

"Me?" Liu Kun smiled bitterly, with a hint of yearning in his eyes, "I don't even have the qualifications to be on the list." ”

Nan Ronghao covered the wound on the back of his head, waved his fist, and his face was full of excitement: "I knew that Brother Chen was not an ordinary person. ”

"Alright. Nan Rongwan frowned and shouted softly: "Don't speak." ”

Although Ling Chen was very sure, the melancholy on her eyebrows still couldn't be dissolved, her hands tightly grasped the armrest of the wheelchair, her teeth were biting, and her beautiful face was extremely nervous.

"Please!" Ling Chen clasped his hands into fists and saluted before sparring according to the rules.

However, Qiu Wen and Qiu Wu didn't say anything, the two took off their suits, rolled up the cuffs of their shirts, rubbed their hands, and said indifferently: "We are not competing today, so we don't need so much red tape. For the sake of being a master of the Tiger List, our brother will only waste your legs and spare your life. ”

Ling Chen raised his lips slightly, as if he didn't hear the cruelty in the other party's words, and nodded: "Then I thank the two subordinates for their mercy." ”

"Pick up!"

The sound of violent shouts sounded, Qiu Wen took the lead in attacking, and rushed to Ling Chen with a brisk step, the palm of his right hand was flat, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and quickly hit Ling Chen's face.

Seeing the other party's action, Ling Chen's eyes immediately narrowed, and a cold light loomed. is such a ruthless method, and he actually directly attacks his own vital points. When a master makes a move, he will first try it, and then he will use all his strength. But Qiu Wen didn't spare his hand as soon as he came up, obviously he didn't take him seriously, and wanted to settle the battle as soon as possible.

The strong wind hit, Qiu Wen's fingertips were already close at hand, Ling Chen's expression remained unchanged, he was not shocked, he still remained calm, his left foot retreated, and his waist leaned back. Qiu Wen's arm length was limited, and he couldn't continue to approach, so he had to change his move, and his flat five fingers turned slightly, turning into a hand knife, holding it high above the top, and slashing at Ling Chen's neck while rushing forward.

Ling Chen still wanted to retreat again, but at this time, Qiu Wu didn't know when he went around to his side, and a whip leg swept over, pointing directly at the back of his neck, cooperating with Qiu Wen's attack, sealing his retreat.

It's another killer move!

Whether it is Qiu Wen's hand knife or Qiu Wu's whip leg, they are all close at hand, and they are close to the point, and they can't wait to abolish him directly.

In the face of the flanking attack of the two, Ling Chen was in danger, his toes were a little on the ground, half of his body was hanging in the air, his legs were upside down, and he kicked Qiu Wen and Qiu Wu respectively, defusing the attacks of the two.

However, when the two legs shook together, his pupils shrank, and he couldn't suppress the look of shock in his eyes.

In terms of leg work alone, he never loses to anyone. However, after fighting Qiu Wu, he was surprised to find that the opponent's leg skills were not weaker than his own at all, but superior in strength.

Taking advantage of the momentum of Qiu Wu's one-legged sweep, Ling Chen propped his hands on the ground, did a backflip, and landed firmly on the ground with his feet.

"Horizontal practice of hard qigong!"

Looking at Qiu Wen and Qiu Wu, Ling Chen's brows furrowed slightly, the fight just now had already allowed him to figure out the details of the other party.

Trouble!

It turned out to be hard qigong.

His biggest reliance is his external strength to reach the peak, coupled with years of training, his reaction speed is far better than ordinary people. However, his advantage had little effect in the face of horizontal hard qigong. People who practice hard qigong are both internal and external, not only powerful, but also very strong in resistance, which happens to be his nemesis.

In a flash, the two Qiu Wen brothers attacked again.

The two of them crossed their steps, one in front of the other, constantly changing directions, flickering left and right, fluctuating, confusing Ling Chen's eyes.

When he got closer, a fist as big as a casserole rushed towards him, and he couldn't tell whose hand it was, Ling Chen only saw Qiu Wen and Qiu Wu shaking in front of him, and he couldn't accurately capture the movement of the two.

Ling Chen's head was sideways, avoiding the fierce fist wind, and then he took advantage of the situation, clenched his five fingers, and his fists were like dragons swimming in the sea, riding the wind and waves, and suddenly blasted out.

Bang!

With a few muffled sounds, in the blink of an eye, Ling Chen had already punched the Qiu Wen brothers a few times.

The other party practiced hard qigong, the moves were wide open and closed, without any fancy moves, and Ling Chen's attack methods were the same, and it was completely a hard-hitting style.

After a few moves in a row, Ling Chen only felt that his arm was slightly numb, and he was faintly sore, which had never happened before. It can be seen that Qiu Wen and Qiu Wu completely suppressed him in terms of strength.

Suddenly, Qiu Wen's body leaned forward, his fist was howling, and the green tendons on the back of his hand were exposed, like a piece of condensed steel, indestructible, and struck with a bang.

Ling Chen's eyes flickered, and he pushed his hands forward, wanting to stagger Qiu Wen's attack route. But at this time, his eyes suddenly flickered, and Qiu Wen, who was originally standing in front of him, turned out to be Qiu Wu, and the positions of the two changed so quickly that it was almost impossible to notice.

Before Ling Chen could react, the opponent's fist had already transformed into a whip leg, swept from the side, and slammed into his right shoulder.

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