"Good!"

"What's your name?"

Qi Zhishang shouted hello, and a smile appeared on his face.

"My surname is Zong, the sect of a generation of grandmasters!"

"A single name is an idle word, the idle clouds and wild cranes are idle!"

Zong Xian raised his head and looked straight ahead, his eyes full of openness.

"Haha!"

"What a grandmaster!"

"Zong Xian!"

"You are my Qi Zhishang's first disciple in Bei'an City!"

"From now on, all the disciples will call you Senior Brother!"

"I hope you study hard and deserve this title!"

After listening to Zong Xian's self-introduction, Qi Zhishang actually laughed heroically.

The two of them completely left aside the four pavilion owners in the east of the city.

Several people looked at each other, determined to stir up the situation again.

So Li Zhendong, the owner of the Kaishan Pavilion who was dressed in gray forging, took a step forward.

This guy's palms are a full circle thicker than ordinary people, and the palms are dark and black, and they already have a bit of a cast iron-like texture.

It's just that he is older, his head and face are white, his face is a little old and vicissitudes, his physique is not strong, and he is more capable and introverted.

He stretched out a hand, pinched the beard on his chin, his chest rose and fell slightly, and said with a full breath.

"Zong Xian?"

"Why don't you come to my Li family's mountain palm, and the bundle of cultivation will be completely free, and in addition to the nourishing decoction, you will also be provided with an extra pound of vertical horned python meat every day!"

"Are you satisfied with this condition?"

Li Zhendong openly dug up the corner, mainly because of Zong Xian's intervention, which made the atmosphere of the scene change a little, delaying the good time for the four of them to suppress Qi Zhishang!

Think about it, under the-for-tat confrontation of the four major martial arts halls in the east of the city, someone is apprenticed on the spot, isn't this a slap in the face?

However, due to their identities and rules, these old guys can't threaten Zong Xian yet!

Therefore, they simply made the conditions for clearly marking the price and directly poached Zong Xian, which could also allow Qi Zhishang to lose his prestige again and regain the initiative!

Hearing Li Zhendong say this, Pavilion Master Qi was not annoyed, but glanced at Zong Xian with a smile, and then looked at the four people with confident faces.

Zong Xian was in the middle of the confrontation between the two sides, silently feeling the qi on both sides.

If you change to someone else, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it, and the two wars almost want to go first.

But Zong is different, he has always maintained a keen sense of observation.

Qi Zhishang's calm demeanor was even more sure of the idea in his heart.

Therefore, after a short period of thought, he decisively refused.

He bowed apologetically to Li Zhendong.

"I'm sorry, Master Li!"

"I have decided to join the Qi Clan's Yueshan Long Fist!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar!

The onlookers were talking, but they couldn't figure out what the thin boy was thinking.

Among them, Yuan Gongzi hugged the beauty, and couldn't help but whisper sarcastic.

In his opinion, this teenager is a typical fledgling, who doesn't know how thick the sky is.

Such a decision to pat the head was so stubborn that eight big horses couldn't pull it back.

Pavilion Master Li, who opened the mountain, has already increased his weight and is willing to provide him with an extra pound of brute beast meat every day.

You must know that the brute beasts mentioned here are different from ordinary livestock and wild beasts.

Brute meat is expensive, rich in qi and blood nutrients, and not only has a strong sense of satiety after eating, but also can effectively improve the physique of the warrior with each exercise and practice.

Long-term use for better results!

"Humph!"

Li Zhendong snorted coldly, then stepped on his right foot, and his big hand opened and grabbed Zong Xian, who was five or six meters away.

At the same time, the other three hall master martial artists also stepped forward.

Zong Xian was vigilant in his heart, ready to agitate three bulls and one tiger at any time.

The fascia skin and flesh of the whole body tensed in an instant, the knees were slightly bent, the body sank, and he actually put on a posture of accumulating strength!

It's just that there is no need for him to do anything at all, Qi Zhishang has already swung his arms and long fists in front of him.

"Stand back, let the teacher come!"

Although Zong Xian's physique has been transformed by the Pill of Strength and cannot be measured by the standards of ordinary people, but before he finds out the strength of these hall masters, he will definitely not take a big risk and quickly retreat to the rear.

Qi Zhishang's pace was flexible, and his fists swung like a hammer, setting off a gust of wind.

In an instant, he swept out several punches and made a move against the four hall masters in the east of the city.

The fist collided with the legs, palms, and fingers, and even the sound of "bang bang" was slowed down.

After the move, Qi Zhishang still had the strength to turn around and wink at Zong Xian.

After a moment's pause, the five of them fought again, the old men with suona and gongs and drums all retreated, and the crowd also gave way to the periphery, leaving enough space for the five to fight!

The Rejuvenation Knife Pavilion Master did not draw his knife, replaced it with a sheath, slashed horizontally and vertically, and the sword qi swept across the ground and left a half-finger-deep ravine, but Qi Zhishang could resolve it with just a slight wave of his arm.

Every move he makes, his body bursts out with strange energy.

From the perspective of a bystander, the place where the five people fought was as if it had been scorched by a fire, and the air was distorted and refracted as if it had been scorched!

The owner of the Wind Leg Pavilion on the other side jumped up suddenly, and a shallow pit burst out on the solid ground, and his legs kicked out seven feet in an instant, and there was a faint wind whistle.

When he closed his feet and landed, seven muffled sounds were belated!

Qi Zhishang's arms were intertwined, so that his strength condensed, and he took the seven feet steadily.

Then without hesitation, he raised his elbow and struck behind him, and the Broken Heart Finger Pavilion Master who was about to launch a decisive blow after the middle of the crossing, the strength of the two sides collided, just like substance, but Qi Zhishang's elbow hit his chest after a slight delay!

Zong Xian watched as the Broken Heart Finger Pavilion Master flew out upside down, and only after breaking several wooden stakes did he fall to the ground, curled up like a shrimp, embarrassed!

At this time, Li Zhendong's left palm swinged in front of him, his right palm retracted and accumulated, and he shouted, his whole body was agitated to the extreme, and he suddenly slapped his right palm at the Qi Pavilion Master, and the air in front of him was suddenly compressed, and it exploded directly!

Zong Xian saw with his own eyes that when Li Zhendong, who was wearing a short fight, was exerting his strength, the muscles of his arms bulged in a large circle, and the translucent strength on his palms appeared and disappeared from time to time.

"Good time!"

"Leap over the mountain and punch!"

Qi Zhishang had long been unhappy with this old boy.

Seeing that he was ready to make a move, he directly stepped forward and punched Li Zhendong's iron palm, this is a punching style, upright and powerful, and it is worthy of its name!

After the fists collided, the air flow swayed violently, and the air flow burst out from the confrontation of the two energies made the people around the theater couldn't help but retreat.

"Boom!"

The sound of gold and iron resonating came, as if it was not a fist but a hammer and a felt that had just collided!

Then Li Zhendong staggered back seven or eight steps like a willow, until he was held by the disciples accompanying him in the hall.

The Rejuvenation Knife Pavilion Master and the Wind Row Leg Pavilion Master also stopped, and they picked up the broken heart that had fallen to the ground and retreated to the periphery.

Only Qi Zhishang did not move at all, and his breath was still steady.

Li Zhendong's right arm trembled slightly.

His face was full of embarrassment and some surprise.

Everyone at the scene knew that the opponent just now was that the four owners of the east of the city suffered a loss.

The four martial artists were still defeated at the same time, which was enough to prove the high strength of Qi Zhishang, and also made everyone respect Qi's Yueshan Long Fist.

Zong Xian stood behind, his eyes flashing, and he understood that he had bet on the right treasure this time!