Chapter 41: How Are Your Fists Soft?
After some guidance from Steward Geng, Jiuqiu's understanding of the swimming fish body method has deepened a lot.
The two experienced it in actual combat for a while.
Ling Jiuqiu invited the other party to a nearby restaurant, ordered a large table of dishes and two jars of wine, chatted freely, and became familiar with each other.
"I can't imagine that you are still the eldest son of the Ling clan, with such an identity and such talent, it stands to reason that you should be very valued by the family, how can you be reduced to risking your life to fight in the ring?"
After learning of Ling Jiuqiu's identity, Steward Geng asked in surprise.
"This is a long story, my half-brother Ling Bailong, I don't know if Steward Geng has heard of it? His talent is stronger than mine, and there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, so I was naturally abandoned. ”
Ling Jiuqiu shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly.
"Sure enough, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read."
Steward Geng sighed with emotion, and then looked at Ling Jiuqiu seriously: "However, now that you have become a core disciple of the martial arts arena, in terms of identity and development prospects, you may not be much worse than Ling Bailong." ”
Ling Jiuqiu shook his head, noncommittal.
But at this time.
Not far away, a yin and yang strange voice came: "Yo! Isn't this Ling Jiuqiu, the eldest son of our Ling clan? Why did you run away from home for more than a month, and now you have the courage to compare with the young patriarch of the White Dragon? ”
Ling Jiuqiu turned his head to look.
The person who spoke was a black-clothed young man more than ten meters away, who looked slightly older than Ling Jiuqiu's age, tall and strong, and his facial features were quite upright, but the pair of short and thick triangular eyebrows made his face look quite funny.
made Jiuqiu sneer:
"It turned out to be a triangular eyebrow, which ear did you hear me say that your young master Bailong? Your master is not here, why are you in such a hurry to protect the master? ”
This black-clothed young man nicknamed Triangle Eyebrows is a side brother of Ling Jiuqiu, named Ling Yijie, and it is this person who was the first to teach Ling Jiuqiu a lesson, and was praised by the second lady.
As a result, more people began to target Ling Jiuqiu.
To a certain extent, this person can also be regarded as the fuse that caused Jiuqiu's series of encounters.
"Stinky boy! I haven't seen you for more than two months, and your courage is really a lot bigger, it seems that the lesson you learned last time is not enough! ”
Ling Yijie stood up and strode towards Ling Jiuqiu, his face gloomy and almost dripping water.
Since he can remember, he has been ridiculed by some brothers because of his triangular eyebrows, but at that time, he was young, a little ignorant, and he didn't dare to resist, so he could only let everyone call him like this.
As a result, the nickname of triangular eyebrows gradually spread, throughout his entire growth process, and even made his heart extremely sensitive and fragile.
It wasn't until he grew up that he awakened the martial spirit, and his strength became stronger and stronger, and those who were older than him were mature, and they would not put their nicknames on their lips, and those younger than him did not dare to shout.
This nickname is gradually forgotten.
But now, Ling Jiuqiu, who had been wantonly bullied by him, dared to call this nickname in public?
This is nothing short of a provocation to his dignity.
As he strode towards Ling Jiuqiu, the two companions at the table with him also stood up and followed him.
"Ling Jiuqiu, you just awakened your martial spirit, do you think you are qualified to provoke Brother Yijie? It's just too ignorant, too arrogant! ”
"Brother Yijie's cultivation is far from something you can compete with, Ling Jiuqiu, I advise you to kowtow to Brother Yijie obediently and apologize, otherwise there will be no good fruit to eat today."
The two companions are also children of the Ling clan, so they naturally know the general situation of Ling Jiuqiu, and they are not worried about Ling Yijie in trouble.
It's just more than a month of awakening, how far can the cultivation reach? At most, it's just a double of the True Qi Realm.
In front of Ling Yijie, there is absolutely no power to resist.
It's a middle-aged man who drinks with Ling Jiuqiu, and he doesn't know what the details are, and he doesn't know what his strength is.
The Ling clan is one of the four major families in Yongquan City, and as the children of the Ling clan, they don't have to act too forward.
Moreover, since he sat with Ling Jiuqiu, he must not be a great character.
One of them looked at Steward Geng, and said with a smile: "This brother, this young man next to you is a member of my Ling clan, and we Ling clan have taught ignorant juniors, please don't interfere." ”
Steward Geng's face was indifferent, and he looked at Ling Jiuqiu.
He is an ordinary martial arts arena manager, so he naturally can't provoke the entire Ling clan, but if it is just a few children of the Ling clan, he doesn't care about it at all.
He is a person in the martial arts arena, and his background can be said to be deeper than that of Ling Yijie, as long as it is not a loss, there is no need to care about the identity of the other party.
Merely.
He knew that with Ling Jiuqiu's current strength, he was already stronger than the deputy leader of a medium-sized gang, so he naturally wouldn't be afraid of the three teenagers in front of him.
In such a situation, there is no need for Ling Jiuqiu to stand up.
Really.
Ling Jiuqiu shook his head indifferently at him, then stood up and looked at Ling Yijie and the three who happened to walk to the side.
"What, three to one?"
"It's okay, I just have some old grudge to settle."
Ling Jiuqiu activated the Soul Refining Ding without hesitation, twisted his neck, and made a few crisp clicks: "Do you need time to prepare?" ”
Seeing that he took the lead in activating the martial soul, Ling Yijie sneered: "It seems that you are indeed a lot more confident, then let you see my true strength!" ”
After speaking, he also activated his martial spirit.
A large amount of blood-colored true qi quickly intertwined on his right hand, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a sledgehammer shaped like a tiger's head.
Xuan-level martial spirit, tiger head hammer!
The attack is fierce and fierce, the strength is invincible, and among all kinds of conventional martial arts at the same level, it can be called the first attack.
And his cultivation has also reached the fifth level of the True Qi Realm, and he can be called one of the leading figures among the younger generation of the Ling clan.
The two Ling clansmen who followed him quietly moved some distance away to avoid being affected by the battle.
In their opinion, Ling Yijie alone is enough to crush Ling Jiuqiu, and they don't need to interfere at all, they just need to watch the play and guard against the middle-aged people who are at the same table as Ling Jiuqiu.
The guests at several other tables nearby also moved out of the way, for fear of being affected by the battle.
That's when it happened.
Ling Jiuqiu and Ling Yijie moved at the same time.
The two fist-to-fist, head-on collision together!
"Boom!"
With a dull crashing sound, Yijie's figure took three steps back, barely standing firmly.
And Ling Jiuqiu did not move at all.
The two of them make a judgment!
"What?!"
"His attack is even more powerful than mine? How is this possible! ”
"Could it be that his cultivation is higher than mine? Or is the martial soul level much higher than mine? ”
Yijie's expression changed greatly.
"How do your fists go soft? No strength at all? Didn't you eat?! ”
"Come again!"
Ling Jiuqiu shouted violently, and as soon as his feet moved, he rushed forward and smashed it with another punch.
Ling Yijie had no choice but to swing his fist again to meet him.
But with a surge of force, he was unsteady on his feet, and took a few steps back again.
After five punches in a row, Ling Yijie had retreated to the wall, and there was no way out.