One is a master of cultivation and experience, and the other is a newborn calf, a peerless swordsman with subtle ability.

Honghong'er's martial arts are biased towards Taoism, paying attention to the combination of a virtual and real, or five virtual and one real, or four virtual and one real, and it is elusive to unload the force; Han Chuang's techniques are even more complicated, sometimes like a hundred flowers blooming, chic and free, sometimes like a poisonous snake spitting letters, dangerous and abnormal.

One of the two is specialized, the other is mixed, and they fight each other purely by technique, and they have no winner or loser.

Mei Shuangxue and Yan Qingfei and others had participated in the last martial arts exercise, but they had seen Hong Hong'er and knew that he was the Supreme Elder of the Luoxia Sect, and when they saw Hong Hong'er and Han Chuang fighting, they felt a little weird, but when they saw that the result was invincible, they couldn't help but be even more shocked in their hearts.

Gu Tongtian even muttered with confused eyes: "How is this possible, how is it possible." ”

Even Yan Qingfei looked a little dazed and at a loss, but Mei Shuangxue was the calmest of the three, still surprised, but she could analyze calmly, and only heard her say: "The two of them didn't use their true qi, they just compared their moves, Honghong'er's predecessors only thought that a ruthless hand against the enemy, and Han Chuang did everything he could, but he still fell behind." ”

Liu Hengbo listened, and also nodded in agreement: "That's right, Han Chuang is indeed about to lose." ”

Is Han Chuang really about to lose?

I saw him smile slightly, and his palm technique changed again, before it was as fast as lightning and as fast as thunder, but now it has become slow, slow like an old man punching a big fist.

Honghong'er's face changed, her expression became more and more solemn, and she didn't just use a set of red ruthless hands in her hands, but mixed with other moves, and between the virtual and the real, there were countless palm shadows.

If it was just now, the change in one hand would be enough to defeat Han Chuang, but at this moment, the defense forged by Han Chuang's hands was solid steel, and every punch he threw could cause the air to fall downward, like water sinking into the sand, and Honghong'er's palm momentum fell.

Honghong'er also studied the hundred swordsmanship when she was young, and naturally saw that Han Chuang was integrating the sword intent of the Taiji Sword into the fist technique, and she was shocked at the moment, and said secretly: "This is the method of the martial arts master, but I don't know if he will know this kind of boxing method early or temporary, if it is temporary, it is really too perverted." ”

Although he was partial to Han Chuang's early meeting, but when he saw Han Chuang's performance, he was still a little stagnant at the beginning, but later he became more and more mellow and ruyi, and he knew that he was improvised and used dozens of tricks to integrate it, and he was even more shocked in his heart.

At this point, Honghong'er can actually stop, but as an elder, he can't take advantage of the move competition, Rao is Honghong'er's face is as thick as the Great Wall, and he can't help blushing.

When others blush, they will naturally stop, but Honghonger is different from others, when others stop, he doesn't stop, but the attack becomes more and more fierce.

I only heard him shout: "Good boy, you look at this trick again." "Hands folded up, one palm attack on Han Chuang's face door, one palm attack on his lower abdomen, the two palms actually used two completely different palm techniques, one yin and one yang, one virtual and one real, as if they wanted to use the way of yin and yang to tear Han Chuang's Tai Chi boxing intent.

This was an extremely correct approach, but he met a wrong person, Han Chuang sneered slightly, and said, "Do you think I will only do this?" The palm momentum changed, from slow feminine to masculine and solemn, and a palm method was split, regardless of it, it actually came first and hit the door of Honghong'er's face.

Honghong'er was shocked, and hurriedly came to the rescue, using her finger magic skills, connecting Han Chuang's pulse, and thinking: "You kid is still rampant, see if you don't lose a big ugly." ”

Han Chuang didn't seem to be wary, but in fact, he had the ability to see in all directions, as if he was looking in all directions and listening to all directions, just when Honghong'er's finger was about to hit his elbow, he bent his elbow and raised it, striking Honghong'er's throat at an incredible angle.

Quick Sword!

The fast sword method that has not been used for a long time has appeared again.

to refer to the sword.

This finger is as fast as lightning, and it will come to Honghong'er in the blink of an eye, if it is solid, Honghong'er will lose, not only lose but also lose a big ugly.

What kind of thing is it to make Honghong'er a big ugly?

Ling Luofeng didn't dare to imagine, fine beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead, and he almost didn't shout an assistant - he didn't dare to shout, and no one dared to shout until now, everyone was immersed in this wonderful move, and they didn't think at all what the result would be if Han Chuang won one and a half moves.

At this moment, Honghong'er stretched out her sleeves and flicked it, bringing up an astonishing burst of energy, and Han Chuang couldn't help but take three steps back, leaving a deep footprint on the ground with each step.

The power of this blow is incomparable, Han Chuang can only unload the force by unloading the force, and after three steps, he can stabilize his body.

There was not the slightest expression of frustration on his face, but an indescribable smile between his eyebrows.

He lost, but he also won.

Defeat is defeat under the power of this blow, but victory is victory between moves.

"Senior Brother Han!" Liu Qingfu saw that the victory and defeat had been divided, and hurriedly went up to support Han Chuang, and Ah Chou also grabbed Han Chuang's side, and the long sword was unsheathed and pointed at Honghong'er.

But Honghong'er didn't take advantage of the situation to attack, he didn't even move, his eyes stared at Han Chuang with some distraction.

Han Chuang gently pushed Liu Qingfu and Ah Chou away, took a step forward, and said with a smile: "Seniors are mighty, Han Chuang admires." ”

Honghong'er turned around at this time, her expression was indescribably weird, and after a long time, she sighed and said, "Shenwei is a fart, the old man just relied on his skills to win." ”

After a pause, he said again: "Xiao Ziyi's is right, you do have the ability to compete with Shangguan Pavilion. ”

Honghong'er didn't say that Han Chuang could win against Shangguan Ting, nor did she say that Shangguan Pavilion could beat Han Chuang, only that the two could compete.

This is also normal, the two of them did not use the true qi and martial soul in this competition, the pure comparison is the move; but there is no such constraint when performing martial arts, whether you use the true qi or the martial spirit, or even if you don't move, as long as you can win.

Honghong'er has already tried to out, Han Chuang is going to be better than Shangguan Pavilion in terms of moves, but he is a few points inferior in skill, so the two are fighting, and he can't say who wins and who loses.

Han Chuang wanted to appear in a low-key manner, but he didn't want to be made the central character by Honghong'er as soon as he came up, but there was nothing he could do about Honghong'er, so he could only smile bitterly: "The predecessors praised it falsely, and Brother Shangguan's strength is still above me." ”

When the blind man heard this, he smiled and said, "Brother Han, don't be modest, maybe after today, my position as the first core disciple of the three major sects will be given to you." ”

Han Chuang didn't even dare to say it, but he hated the blind man to death in his heart, and said secretly: "Okay, you are a blind man, not only instigated your parents to test me, but also made me the target of public criticism, see if I don't teach you a good lesson." ”

As soon as he saw those eyes revealing the fire of desire in the martial arts arena at this moment, Han Chuang's heart was furious.

But the blind man didn't have a trace of consciousness and said: "Look, Brother Han, I said that people can't be too low-key, just show what you want, a manly man must have such courage!"

Han Chuang swore that as long as he was given a chance, he would definitely smash this blind man into a meatloaf with a heavy sword, and the blind man's words were tantamount to roasting him on the stove.

You must know the name of the first person of the core disciples of the three sects, the blind man is fighting with a knife and a gun, he Han Chuang didn't fight a battle, how dare he show such ambitions?

If he is really ambitious, it will be forgotten, but he has no ambition at all, he only needs to be able to win two battles, and take the black jade intermittent ointment and Buddha beads with peace of mind.

Xue Ziyi was happy in her heart, after all, she made Han Chuang the target of everyone, and Lin Jiangxue's chances of victory were greater, but as the master, she couldn't let this embarrassing atmosphere ferment, so she said: "Old man Hong, come back." ”

Although Honghong'er is messing around, she is not arrogant and unreasonable, and when she heard Xue Ziyi's greeting, she immediately got lucky, and the figure flashed, and she sat back in her seat.

I saw that he closed his eyes slightly, frowned, and looked not angry and arrogant, and he couldn't see the embarrassment just now.

After some formulaic courtesy, Xue Ziyi announced the start of the three martial arts exercises.

As soon as the words fell, I saw a person flash out of the team of Luoxia Sect, Lei Gong's face, sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, and five short figures, if it weren't for that strong muscle, I couldn't see any martial arts at all.

He jumped into the ring and said with a smile: "Just let Dark Old Sun come and throw bricks and lead the jade first." Pointing to the side of the Qingzhu Sect, he shouted: "Where is the Qingying Spear Dragon Qingming, my Sun Xing will challenge you!"

Before Long Qingming could speak, Han Chuang laughed out loud first.

Everyone's eyes instantly focused on him, and he hurriedly said: "It's nothing, it's nothing, you guys go on, leave me alone." ”

Liu Qingfu touched his arm and asked, "Senior Brother Han, what's wrong with you?"

Han Chuang looked at Sun Xingzhi, who was showing off his might in the ring, forced a smile, and replied, "It's nothing, I just think this name, this name is a little funny." ”

"Funny?" Liu Qingfu chewed on Sun Xingzhi's name suspiciously, and after a while, she said confusedly, "What's so funny?"

Han Chuang said: "It's nothing, it's just the same name and name as a friend I know." ”

"What's so funny about the same name. Liu Qingfu glanced at him and stopped talking.

She didn't know that the image of a monkey was rising in Han Chuang's heart, and it was said that the monkey was much more powerful than Sun Xingzhi who was standing in the ring at the moment.

In his thoughts, Long Qingming had already jumped into the ring, and the two stood separately. Perhaps because it was an old rival, the two skipped the stage of testing each other and directly showed their martial spirits.

Long Qingming is just like his name, he uses a gun, and the martial soul is also a gun, the Qingming gun.

Qing Ming means sea water, the gun of sea water, it is said that the gun is broad and profound, like sea water, as the saying goes, the moon stick, the year knife, a lifetime of guns, ordinary warriors do not use guns, but once there is a warrior with a gun, it must be very powerful.

Long Qingming only danced a spear flower, which made Han Chuang's eyes shine.

Liu Qingfu saw that he looked very interested, so he said: "Senior Brother Qingming and Sun Xingzhi opposite are old rivals, the last time the two of them played martial arts for a while, at that time, Senior Brother Qingming won completely, this Sun Xingzhi has made great progress compared to him, and he wants to get back to the field." ”

Han Chuang smiled slightly, and said, "I think there are some difficulties, Senior Brother Long has the strength of the peak of Huayuan, and his first-hand pistol skills are even more extraordinary, it is impossible for ordinary people to defeat him." ”

Liu Qingfu smiled and said, "This Sun Xing is not ordinary. ”

Han Chuang frowned slightly, looking at Sun Xing in the ring, the martial soul was a six-eared macaque of the upper level of the yellow level, and his strength was still below Long Qingming, only in the late stage of Huayuan, it was nothing special to look at.

Liu Qingfu said with a smile: "Sun Xingzhi was ignited by an alien in his early years, and his martial soul was mutated, which gave him a skill. ”

Han Chuang said confusedly: "What skill?"

Liu Qingfu smiled and said: "Two words - 'retreat', since learning back to retreat, this Sun Xing has gained a well-known name. ”

"What's the name?"

"Tuxingsun. ”

With a snort, Han Chuang couldn't help but laugh out loud.

What is this, Sun Xingzhi is not enough? Do you want Sun Xingzhi to add Tu Xingsun?

Han Chuang suddenly became interested in this short man, and at this moment, the short man took out a short stick out of nowhere, and the short stick was only a short stick in the hands of others, but in his hands it became a long stick.

After a burst of stick flowers, he saw Sun Xingzhi's eyes fluttering, and he shouted: "Escape!" The essence flashed, and the person suddenly disappeared without a trace, and Han Chuang, who was watching, was stunned.