Summit Garden.

The place where the Water Spirit Palace practices the spiritual trick not far from the Shuihua Spring of Qingyin Peak, because it has to pass through a path full of flowers, is called the peak garden by Wang Yun, but the beautiful scenery in the mountains is not only one place.

Chenshi.

A group of students stood around the field, and there was an open space in the center.

"Since there are two new students, I will repeat the rules. Liang Luojia stood in the center and said with a smile to the teenagers outside the circle.

Shaoqing, after listening to Liang Luojia's explanation, Wang Yun and Zhang Wenyu nodded cooperatively, expressing their complete understanding of this concise rule.

The rules are very simple, or there are no rules, in Wang Yun's view, it is to see who is unhappy and do it directly.

Of course, Liang Luojia didn't say that: everyone can challenge the students in front of them, but they can't exceed their own fifty orders. The winner, occupies the high seat, and the loser, returns to the position of the challenger. Those who are defeated can have a chance to challenge again, but only lower than their original seats.

To put it bluntly, since you can't keep fifty, then you can challenge fifty-one.

The most important thing is that for Wang Yun and Zhang Wenyu, new students can challenge casually without this restriction.

So, there was such a scene.

"General Fang, hello. Wang Yun was very polite, walked in front of Qi Shiquan, and looked at the other party with a smile.

Qi Shiquan's eyes were rolling around a pair of teenagers and girls, and he was very confident in the progress of his cultivation this month, and he was considering whether to rise one or two seats.

Wang Yun looked at his eyes, and was suddenly happy, these two people, he was very impressed, it was the baby-faced boy and the girl in a green shirt. The picture of the two scuffling together, he feels inexplicably envious when he thinks about it now, and he is even more sure that this young man will have a great future in the future. Unexpectedly, it seemed that these two people were ranked ahead of General Fang.

"Blame me, I didn't expect them to be in front of you. Wang Yun saw Qi Shiquan looking at him suspiciously, and he responded.

"What?" Qi Shiquan was confused.

"After all, I'm only focused on the first three seats. Wang Yun said again lightly, this sentence made Qi Shiquan understand, his face sank, and he said in a muffled voice: "What are you doing here?"

"Didn't I run that afternoon, but this time it was the right time and I thought we could continue to lead. "I have to say that Wang Yun is not friendly, he is really an old yin and yang person.

Sure enough, Qi Shiquan, who had a righteous face, hadn't turned a corner yet, and was even thinking about what Wang Yun meant by his name for General Fang, and there was impatience on his face, "If you have something to say, don't be so yin and yang." ”

"Well, what the general said is, how can I be like this, my son. Then general, let's fight!" Wang Yun clenched his fists and said loudly to Qi Shiquan.

Qi Shiquan took a few steps back, his temperament was already straight, listening to Wang Yun beeping here, it was better to teach him to be a man with his fists, "Don't you think that the spiritualists are invincible? You know, the spiritualists are just fast in cultivation, but it doesn't mean that the strength is strong." Next month, stay at 290!"

"With such a clear number of people, it seems that you are very concerned about the last seat. Wang Yun took advantage of the situation to put down a trash talk before the fight, and then the two put on a posture and fought.

Unsurprisingly, when Wang Yun's speed unfolded, bypassing Qi Shiquan, and punching him in the back of the waist, the mist-like film that appeared on the latter's body announced that the students of the Water Spirit Palace, at least the top seven seats, had already mastered the second spirit trick of the first-grade spirit disciple stage.

After all, he is a student of the State School Palace, and a proud son of a state.

However, Qi Shiquan's watercoat is not as perverted as Cao Jicong, the characteristics of the watercoat and Cao Jicong's slippery water aura are simply slippery swimming fish, too easy to slip away, in contrast, Wang Yun's punch, under his strong control, only removed part of the strength, and it was still imprinted on Qi Shiquan's body.

Qi Shiquan's body was shocked, and he quickly raised his foot and kicked back, and Wang Yun, who had been prepared, dodged his attack sideways and punched him again on his side.

As long as you stick to your body, you won't have a chance to put foggy eyes!

Wang Yun obviously summed up the secret of fighting with the water spirit, to be honest, he is not a blind monk, closing his eyes, how much will affect his combat effectiveness, listening to the sound and distinguishing the position, especially in the fierce fight, it is really not good to train for a long time.

Bang bang bang, the collision between fists and flesh is endless, Wang Yun has already imprinted several fist marks on Qi Shiquan in a short time, and Qi Shiquan, who can't catch Wang Yun, can only tend to defend, like a sandbag, waiting for an opportunity in the storm.

"The speed is very fast, but it seems that it should not be the limit, the weakness is that the pace is not disciplined, this kind of circle-like pace will be caught by Qi Shiquan in a while. On the side, sitting quietly, Xiao Bai Xiaosheng, who had no one to challenge, watched the battle between Wang Yun and Qi Shiquan and quietly recorded it in his notebook.

The battle was in full swing, Qi Shiquan wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, the expression on his face became excited, his body was lowered, his right leg swept the hall, and then his left arm was raised, looking back, Wang Yun, who was slippery, retreated lightly on his toes, and the two did not intersect to avoid it.

However, it was not over, Qi Shiquan's combat quality seemed to have awakened all of a sudden, and he rushed towards Wang Yun's retreating position with great force, as if he was clear about his landing point.

The two instantly drew closer, and when Qi Shiquan got close, he clenched his fists, paused for a moment, and then punched Wang Yun in the chest.

Wang Yun couldn't avoid it, raised his arms, and prepared to block.

"Roar~", Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest, on the side, Xiao Bai Xiaosheng, who was watching the battle between the two, had a touch of expectation in his calm expression, "Here, Tiger Roaring Fist." ”

Wang Yun was stunned, strictly speaking, in the past half a year, none of the people he fought against were martial artists, even Zhang Wenyu was fighting with his physical strength. Everyone walks the rivers and lakes, no, walking the school palace, relying on combat skills, although I don't know why there is a tiger roar when punching, but he guessed the reason in an instant, martial arts!

No matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives. Now, Qi Shiquan's fist with a tiger's roar is the knife in his hand, and it goes down with a knife, making Wang Yun hit the street in an instant.

The punch delicately dodged Wang Yun's arms, and then slammed it on his chest. He flew up in response, and flew in the air for about a kilometer before landing heavily.

Wang Yun covered his chest in pain, just now, he was defenseless, he was seriously disturbed by the sound of the tiger's roar, and when he reacted, his fist had been imprinted on his body, and it could be said that he had completely received Qi Shiquan's punch, which felt very uncomfortable.

Qi Shiquan's excited expression appeared, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and at the moment when Wang Yun landed, he had already come to Wang Yun's body, fell to the ground, and punched the latter in the chest again.

Seeing this, Wang Yun's blood surged, and he didn't have time to think about why the goods in front of him were so ruthless, but he knew that if he punched again, he would really have to take the last seat next month.

He lay on the ground, kicked his heels, and his body slid away in the opposite direction of Qi Shiquan.

However, after all, Qi Shiquan attacked first, and Wang Yun's struggle at most made the landing point of the fist a little lower. And below, exactly below him.

Seeing that the fist was only a fraction of a minute away from that, Wang Yun was suddenly terrified, and at the moment of crisis, he subconsciously spread his legs, this move saved the little Wang Yun who had not grown up, and the fist fell like a wind, a fraction of a millimeter away from that place, and slammed on the ground.

Wang Yun's crotch felt the cool feeling brought by the fist wind, he first slid back, his body slid back again, and quickly got up and said angrily, "The surname is Qi, you want to cost me!"

"During the battle, there was no such thing as leaving a hand. He licked his lips and said excitedly, "Moreover, your body is very strong, but you are not so easily injured." ”

"Your sister, it's not strong here now, and you're not a sister!" Wang Yun was still a little afraid, the Yang Spirit can heal injuries, but he is still developing, in case his growth is affected, he can't regret it!

"Very well, in the next few days, get ready to lie in bed. Wang Yun was still excited when he saw Qi Shiquan, guessing that this kind of reactive battle maniac should not be able to listen to himself now, in fact, think about it and know, otherwise you are a spirit person, what kind of martial arts do you learn, you have this kung fu, improve your cultivation, practice spiritual techniques, it is not fragrant!

Wang Yun bullied Qi Shiquan at once, blocked Qi Shiquan's attack with his left arm, and attacked with his right fist in concealment, slamming heavily on the latter's head.

It doesn't matter! If it doesn't work, it will be twice.

Wang Yun's speed exploded in an all-round way, and his figure kept changing, slamming at Qi Shiquan. This time it was Qi Shiquan's turn to be excited, he was stunned, what's the matter? The speed just now was not the limit? What kind of demon is this?

On the side, Xiao Bai Xiaosheng's eyes behind the lenses flashed, "Sure enough, this speed is his limit, and he is already close to the speed of a second-grade martial artist, how did he practice?"

Every time he discovers other people's secrets or hole cards, it is a very happy moment for him, and the analytical ability that he has exercised through long-term observation has made him have a different vision from teenagers of the same age, "Qi Shiquan is going to lose." ”

Just like the classic saying, the world's martial arts, only fast is not broken. Xiao Bai Xiaosheng's words concluded that Qi Shiquan's shaky body could no longer support it, and under Wang Yun's attack, he fell to the ground unconscious.

Martial arts is a special use of aura, although it cannot be released, but it can be attached to physical objects, such as fists and weapons.

Tiger Roar Fist is not as weak as imagined, when punching, Tiger Roaring Mountains and Forests, under the pressure, there is great interference in the fierce battle, it is easy to make the unsuspecting opponent lose his mind in an instant.

Coupled with a slight increase in the power of the attack, it can only be said that the invincible Tiger Roar Fist gives Qi Shiquan the advantage in the battle against the Water Spirit. It's just that when he encountered Wang Yun, who crushed him with speed, the result was much more miserable, and he was defeated without a chance to attack again.

Qi Shiquan, who likes to open and close, Tiger Roar Fist and water clothes, is not skilled in the use of fog eyes, and he didn't release it once until he fell to the ground......

"After that, I no longer waited. Wang Yun looked at Qi Shiquan who fell to the ground, squatted beside him and muttered, At this moment, he finally let go of the resentment of the title on the list of Zhixing Tower's heroes.