Xiao Hua was loud and ready to fight, which surprised Wan Zhongliu. Because in Wan Zhongliu's impression, Xiao Hua is a joke, he has been at the bottom of the martial arts for four consecutive years, it is purely a waste, and it is not worth his action at all.

Thinking that he was one of the three geniuses in the town, and now that a waste dared to contradict himself, Wan Zhongliu looked around, and when he saw everyone pointing fingers, he suddenly felt that his face was lost.

"Okay, it's very good......" Wan Zhongliu gritted his teeth and spit out the words, and the aura around his body continued to rise, completely unleashing the strength of the sixth-layer realm of the day after tomorrow.

Han Le and the others gloated when they saw this scene below. I only heard one person say: "Le Shao, this kid is simply looking for death, Wan Zhongliu estimates that he can be beaten away with one palm." ”

"That's natural-Wan Zhongliu's strength is not lower than Ben Shao, even if this Xiao Hua breaks through to the acquired fifth-layer realm, it is absolutely impossible for him to go through three moves under Wan Zhongliu's palm!" Han Le was surrounded by several people, the corners of his mouth gently raised an arc, feeling the powerful aura of Wan Zhongliu, and the battle intent in his heart rose like fire.

A few people next to him naturally echoed Han Le's words, and no one dared to contradict him.

"One step shock!" Xiao Hua was angry in his mind, where did he care what Wan Zhongliu would think, and he didn't hear anything about the discussion of everyone under the martial arts stage. At this moment, I only felt a strong wind coming from the opposite side, and suddenly raised my feet and stepped on it, and my body jumped to the ground. Suddenly swept into two feet, and when he came to three feet in front of Wan Zhongliu's body, his slightly curved right arm suddenly swallowed up his strength, and he blasted towards Wan Zhongliu's chest without stopping.

was attacked by Xiao Hua first, Wan Zhongliu was furious, his right palm was empty, and he forcibly received Xiao Hua's attack with hidden three strengths.

"Bang-huh-oh-oh!" The fists and palms were handed over, and the strength stirred up a strong wind, blowing the short-sleeved military uniforms of the two of them into the sound of hunting. Among them, Xiao Hua was even more shocked back by the palm force back to three dark forces, and his body took three steps back uncontrollably, shaking a foot-high sand and dust on the martial arts stage.

Feeling a burst of tightness in his chest, Xiao Hua forcibly suppressed the discomfort in his body, turned around and stepped on the martial arts stage again, and rushed towards Wanzhongliu as if he was not dying.

"Clumsy, solve you in two moves!" Wan Zhongliu saw that Xiao Hua actually held up his palm, and his expression was even more annoyed. saw Xiao Hua take two steps violently, obviously showing the second form of "Nine Steps Fist", and immediately unceremoniously moved and waved his palm. Under the infusion of true qi, Wan Zhongliu's right palm quickly climbed up to a layer of pale gold.

Xiao Hua, whose brain was congested, didn't seem to be able to hear what Wan Zhongliu was saying, and his arms suddenly shook outward from the inside out the moment he made contact with Wan Zhongliu's palm wind. In an instant, a horizontal bullet pressure path was formed, trying to push Wan Zhongliu's palm to the side.

Wan Zhongliu had already expected it, and while the palm style was deviated, he used the force to shift his shape and transposition, and his body suddenly slid sideways to Xiao Hua's left side. The right palm also pressed down instantly, and the fingers buckled inward, grabbing Xiao Hua's right wrist.

Immediately, Wan Zhongliu was seen to use his grappling technique, taking advantage of the situation to take Xiao Hua forward two steps, unloading Xiao Hua's fist strength, and then pressing down further, pressing Xiao Hua, who was unstable, to the ground. His right foot followed him like a shadow, and he kicked Xiao Hua very smoothly, and shouted proudly: "Get back for me!"

Xiao Hua only felt a sharp pain that spread from his waist to his whole body, and the operation of true qi in the dantian area came to a standstill instantly. When the dark feeling was not good, before he could figure out how to unload the force, the whole person flew up.

"Hahaha! I really don't know what I can do, I was kicked like a dead dog by Young Master Wan in three moves! I am at the bottom every year, and this year is the first to lose my qualifications, a joke is a joke, no matter how hard you work, it is a joke, it is better to go back and be an honest woodcutter!"

Chun Yutuo, who was on the five-story wooden floor, jumped out of the corner of his eyes, his breathing became heavy at this moment, and he shouted softly: "Lao Wan, why is your son so heavy! Xiaohua was kicked in the waist by this Wan Jun, I'm afraid he has no strength to fight again!"

"Brother Chunyu, young man, we don't have much to say. Your apprentice knows that he is not an opponent, and he just needs to admit defeat, but he wants to anger Liu'er, it can't be that he doesn't have the confidence to improve his ranking, right?" The middle-aged man in the next seat was dressed in gorgeous and light clothes, and his face was very majestic. For Chun Yutuo's accusation, he didn't take it to heart at all, and even questioned it in turn, which made Chun Yutuo speechless.

"In martial arts, injuries are inevitable, and the martial arts hall will also allocate healing pills, don't worry. In my opinion, the disciples of Chunyu have indeed made great progress this year, enough to rank within twenty. But this kid is too stubborn, so it's better to let him suffer a little. The curator sensed that Chun Yutuo's breath beside him was restless, and seemed to be a little restless, so he said that he should be a peacemaker, which can be regarded as saving some face for Chun Yutuo.

At this time, around the martial arts stage below, the teenagers closest to Xiao Hua all showed gloating expressions on their faces, and retreated unabashedly.

"Ah Hua, are you okay?" The dress was not much different from Xiao Hua's, they were all short and fat young men in ordinary linen military uniforms squeezed through the crowd, squatting on the ground with an anxious expression, and their hands danced beside Xiao Hua in a panic, not knowing whether to help up the pale Xiao Hua.

"Brother Shan, this year I ...... I'm at the bottom again......" The true qi in his body was chaotic and out of control, and his waist was hit hard, Xiao Hua knew that he no longer had the combat strength to participate in the second round of martial arts. With the help of the short and fat boy's arms, Xiao Hua stood up tremblingly, looked ahead with blank eyes, staggered forward two steps, and completely fainted to the ground.

The short and fat boy thought that Xiao Hua was fine, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Xiao Hua up, but a martial artist suddenly stopped him and said, "Fu Shan, it's none of your business, I will take Xiao Hua to heal, don't delay your martial arts." ”

Fu Shan saw that this martial artist was one of the two Zhentai martial artists in this martial arts, so he relieved himself. He stepped aside very respectfully, muttering nervously: "Oh, okay, there is a martial artist of Lao Han." ”

Xiao Hua's parents and some relatives on the periphery could only watch from afar as the unconscious Xiao Hua was brought into the wing of the martial arts hall, without permission, no matter how worried and anxious they were, these ordinary people whose strength was at most two or three floors after tomorrow were not qualified to enter the wing of the martial arts hall to visit.

Chun Yu Tuo saw that his disciple was taken for treatment, and he didn't have the heart to continue watching, so he immediately got up and said goodbye to the curator: "Curator, I'll go down first, alas-"

The curator and other martial artists didn't expect Xiao Hua to pass out, and they didn't know if it was because Wan Zhongliu's leg skills were strong, or Xiao Hua's physical body was not cultivated in place, so they couldn't help but shake their heads secretly, and they could understand Chun Yutuo's departure.

Before Chun Yutuo went downstairs, the curator was a little reluctant in his heart, and specially instructed: "Brother Chunyu, if you need any pills, just go to the pill pharmacy to get them, don't let Xiao Hua leave the root of the disease." ”

"Thank you, Curator!" Chun Yutuo's face changed slightly, and the speed of going downstairs was much faster.