Chapter 173: Martial Arts

"Dianyimen......

"Defeated?"

Although he had expected it and prepared for it, seeing Mei Qinghe bow his head and admit defeat, everyone, especially the martial artists of the Second Realm, had a sense of unreality.

Defeated?

Megatron Wuguan Street, famous in Kowloon City, a martial arts master who is famous on Hong Kong Island, an undefeated legend for decades, a kendo master who everyone fears, and Mei Qinghe, the master of the Yimen!

Defeated like this?

Or is it a sword confrontation and a defeat in a competitive contest?

Before the sword came out, he conceded defeat?

This......

For a moment, it was unacceptable.

Not to mention everyone, even Dian Yimen, and even Mei Qinghe himself, can't accept such facts and results.

But the facts are the facts, whether they want it or not, whether they accept it or not, it's all there, and nothing will change.

He...... Defeated!

Although it was only the defeat of swordsmanship and sword skills, it was not a complete loss, but it was enough.

As a kendo master, most of Mei Qinghe's life's hard work and lifelong cultivation are on this swordsmanship, which is his most proud and strongest means.

But now he is defeated on it, and he is defeated to the point of collapse.

The sword is not sharp, how to fight again?

He has already been defeated, even if he forcibly raises his true qi and fights to the death, he is just taking his own humiliation and making wedding clothes for others.

He can't, either for himself or for the point behind him.

can only swallow this bitter fruit and let his sword heart be dusted.

He knew that from now on, he Mei Qinghe would no longer have the courage to draw his sword against this person, even if he forcibly pulled it out, he would definitely be defeated.

The sword lost its sharpness, the sword heart was covered with dust, and the lack of obstacles in his heart made his defeat eternal, unless he could break through the obstacles, otherwise this shadow would become a shackle of the heart and demons, imprisoning his heart forever.

This made him old in an instant, although there was not much loss of true qi, but his spirit had withered, so that a heavy twilight aura emerged, and he looked like he was about to die, and the lamp was dry.

Xu Yang didn't care so much, turned around and walked towards the next family.

Everyone also woke up, looking at Mei Qinghe, who was in a state of discouragement, and then at Xu Yang, who turned away, at a loss, and even more panicked.

"Mei Qinghe is defeated?"

"This is a grandmaster-like figure!"

"I still lost in the swordsmanship, and I have been immersed in the swordsmanship for decades!"

"This man...... Where the hell did it pop up?"

"Where is he going, where is he going?"

"He's going to kick all the five martial arts halls?"

"Wouldn't that be a joke on our Martial Arts Street?"

"No need to do that, it's already a joke now, and if it goes down, it's just the difference between a big joke and an ordinary joke."

"No, no, no, it's too early to say that the coffin is closed now!"

"Yes, Mei Qinghe is defeated, but there are still four martial arts halls, four great grandmasters, none of which is worse than Mei Qinghe."

"Mei Qinghe was defeated because he was arrogant, he had to compete in sword fighting and sword skills, if he fought hard for his true qi internal strength, he would not have been defeated so quickly and so easily, as a martial arts master."

"No matter how strong he is, he is also a human being, and he is also flesh and blood, he will be injured and painful, he will be tired and die, as long as the next four great grandmasters are full of true qi and consumed in round battles, I don't believe that he can pick out the four major martial arts halls."

"Wheel battle consumption, to put it nicely, why don't you go, this is going to be desperate, even if you can consume him to death in the end and fight him out, how many of the four great masters can be left, do they dare, can they?"

"Lose, these old guys are troublesome, they want face and fame, and they have to talk about bullshit rules, what's the use of talking so much, can't they go together, hack this perverted street guy to death, make everyone have a bad life!"

「……」

There was a lot of discussion and different thoughts.

But how all

It didn't hinder the development of the situation, let alone stop Xu Yang's actions, and soon he came to the door of the next martial arts hall.

"One valve!"

"Kunlun faction!"

"Fang Baoshan!"

Everyone followed closely and also saw the signboard of this martial arts hall.

It is one of the five martial arts halls, a valve handed down by Kunlun!

Shaolin Wudang, Kunlun Emei.

The two opposites, Mount Tai Beidou, are all Daowu Buddha Sect.

Needless to say, Shaolin Wudang is a great sect of Buddhism and a great sect of Taoism.

Kunlun Emei is also general, Kunlun is a Taoist inheritance, and Emei is the true flow of Buddhism.

It can be seen that the relationship between martial arts and the cultivation world is deep and heavy.

In front of the gate, there are also people lined up to greet each other, although they are not as handsome as the men and women of Dianyimen, which is pleasing to the eye, but dozens of men in strong suits are lined up, and there is also a frightening momentum.

In front of the array, there was a person standing, but it was a small old man with a short body and a thin body.

He was dressed in a red Tang suit, which seemed to be extremely incommensurate with his thin body, his hair had already fallen out, only a pair of gray eyebrows and beards remained, and his smooth head seemed to reflect the bright light, although it was funny, but it was also very popular.

"This ......"

"Who is?"

"Fang Baoshan?"

"He is Fang Baoshan?"

"Really?"

"At this age, can you still do it?"

"Hmph, what do you know, this is the kung fu of a gas gate!"

"One Qi Gate, Fang Baoshan, it is said that among the five great grandmasters, he is the one with the deepest skill."

"The Kunlun Sect is a Daomen Martial Sect, the qigong is unparalleled in the world, and the swordsmanship is also first-class in the world."

"It is said that this person's strength is stable among the five great grandmasters, second only to Chen Tianyun of the Eagle Claw Gate, on par with Wan Zhengming of the Taiji Gate, and slightly better than Mei Qinghe and Zhou Mengfei of the Divine Fist Gate."

"His Kunlun Qigong is not trivial!"

「……」

Everyone talked about it, revealing the identity of the old man, who was the master of this aura gate, the top figure among the disciples of the Kunlun lay family-Fang Baoshan!

I saw him standing in front of a group of disciples with his hands behind his back, standing in front of a group of disciples, quietly waiting for Xu Yang to arrive.

Obviously, with Mei Qinghe, the first unlucky guy to block the gun, delayed time, he calmly rushed back, and his disciples did not need to support the scene of self-inflicted humiliation like Li Yunying and Mei Wanrou.

Seeing this, Xu Yang didn't say much, and walked forward directly: "Fang Baoshan?"

"Hmm!"

Fang Baoshan nodded, the eyelids under the white eyebrows raised, as if there was a light from the middle essence, which fell on Xu Yang, and said with a smile: "No wonder those old ghosts are so frightened that they don't dare to come out, sure enough, it is the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves."

"But ......"

After saying that, the words changed abruptly: "They are them, the old man is the old man, boy, come to me and kick the gym, do you have the strength?"

"Then take a look."

When Xu Yang heard this, he also simply: "You have some ability."

With that, he waved his hand and shouted to the people behind him, "Stand back!"

"Humph!"

Fang Baoshan snorted coldly, and also ordered the disciple behind him, "Stand away."

"Yes!!"

A group of disciples, in unison, let go of a large area of the venue.

Behind Xu Yang, when Wang Zhenlong saw this, he also said to everyone, "All stand back and get out of the way!"

After saying that, he took Lin Lian and the others to retreat, and also opened up a large space.

"This ......"

"What for?"

"What are you doing, hurry up!"

"The battle of the grandmasters, the strength is strong, don't get too close."

"Otherwise, I'll be so angry that I won't be able to run if you want to."

"Fang Baoshan is Fang Baoshan, unlike those old ghosts, all of them are afraid of death and refuse to contribute."

"Lost, that's right

Exaggerated, do you think it's really angry to make a movie, do you have any mana?"

"Then again, Yiqimen, Kunlun Sect, isn't it a Taoist sect, why don't you see a Taoist priest?"

"Neurotic, it is said that it is the outer martial arts hall, the lay disciple, how can there be a Taoist priest, and it is not the Kunlun sect, the inner door is true!"

"Why not, I often see a bunch of big bald heads at the Eagle Claw Gate......

Everyone talked about it, and most of them cooperated to retreat, only some of them did not believe in evil, were not afraid of death, and were ignorant and meaningless still standing in the forefront.

It is difficult to persuade the ghosts who want to die, Wang Jinlong didn't care about them, only stared at Xu Yang and Fang Baoshan in front of him.

One valve, the Kunlun faction, also has two true traditions, namely Kunlun One Qigong and Kunlun Xuantian Sword.

This is also the practice of the outer door inheritance, two true transmissions, one exercise, one technique, supporting the cultivation of martial arts, so Dianyi Gate has Tiangang finger acupoint and Emei sword method, and one gate also has Kunlun one qigong and Kunlun Xuantian sword.

But Fang Baoshan is different from Mei Qinghe, Mei Qinghe is the Tiangang finger point, and the Emei swordsmanship is combined and practiced, even if he later focuses on swordsmanship and swordsmanship, the inner strength of the Tiangang finger point has not fallen.

And Fang Baoshan, he only cultivates one thing, and that is Kunlun Qigong!

One qi and one qi, internal strength and true qi, this is the true qi training method of Kunlun Qi Sect, Taoist and martial practitioners, the power is amazing, and the heart is condensed blood and practiced.

Other martial artists must step into the three realms of martial arts and open up the Qi Sea Dantian in order to practice true qi, but they can be one step ahead of others with this, and the second realm will be able to condense and become true.

In this way, after the Three Realms, their true qi cultivation and foundation skills are far superior to those of other martial arts cultivators, and they are known for their strong foundation and majestic skills, even if they are old and decrepit, they can also burst out with terrifying combat power.

The only flaw is that it consumes a lot of time, time and resources are the same, it is necessary to practice qigong every day, practice diligently, and all kinds of food and medicine supplements cannot be left behind, and it is difficult to have the energy to practice other martial arts at the same time.

Therefore, in the face of the masters of the Kunlun Qi Sect, fighting power is the biggest unwiseness, and you should use your own strengths to attack the weaknesses of the other, and win with your move skills.

But......

Will Xu Yang do this?

……

"If you can beat Mei Qinghe, your martial arts attainments must be extraordinary, but I don't know how good your skills are."

Fang Baoshan squinted his eyes, but under his white eyebrows, his eyes were clear: "Have you practiced true qi?"

Xu Yang didn't say much: "Make a move."

"Hahaha!"

Fang Baoshan laughed loudly, and there were ripples in the void, and he really waved to Xu Yang: "Okay, old man, come and try it, you are the color of the back waves of the Yangtze River."

With that, he stepped on the ground and shook up in the sound of the stone bricks exploding, hitting Xu Yang like a spinning top.

Xu Yang's face remained unchanged, and he punched out, colliding head-on with the little old man who flew over.

"Knock !!"

There was a shock, like a loud sound of the golden bell, shaking and rolling ripples, and the real force exploded and poured out in the collision, sweeping out in all directions.

"I lost my !!"

Several kept advising, and the audience who was close to the battlefield was caught off guard, and they were directly knocked down by the oncoming force and overturned to the ground.

Looking at the field again, a thin and low figure flew back like a spinning top, fell to the ground and spun around a few times, and then stopped his body and stabilized his footsteps.

It was Fang Baoshan.

I saw that his face was slightly red, his whole body was surging, and the state of the old man gradually disappeared, replaced by majestic and surging energy.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

In admiration, Fang Baoshan looked at Xu Yang, as if he had seen some unparalleled treasure, and asked with burning eyes, "What martial arts are you practicing?"

The answer to him was a punch from top to bottom, like a meteorite hitting the ground.

There is no skill, no skill, it is just a simple and pure punch.

Fight is work, fight is force!

"Humph!"

Fang Baoshan's eyes were cold, but he was not afraid, and he also punched out, meeting Xu Yang from top to bottom.

His body is short, his body is thin, he was leaning on his body before, like a half-grown child, and at this moment he straightened his waist, only one meter three or four, facing Xu Yang, who was tall and majestic, he felt like a grasshopper shaking a tree.

But this grasshopper is extraordinary, not trivial, the right hand that is as thin as a chicken claw, bringing out a majestic atmosphere and momentum, as if Mount Tai collapsed, the Yellow River burst the embankment, a punch blasted out, unstoppable, really to shake the heavens and the earth.

"Boom !!"

The handover between the two sides was shocking for a moment, and there was a loud roar, the earth shook, and the stone bricks under their feet exploded in an instant, stirring up dust and smoke to cover everyone's sight.

"I lost my !!"

"Do you want to be so exaggerated?"

"Do you make a movie, do you have a blast?"

"This is still a person, this is your mother's or a person?"

"Forget about the hanging Weiya in front, use explosives directly now?"

"Fake, fake, must be fake."

"If your mother doesn't know how to pretend to understand, do you know what true anger is?"

"Kunlun Qigong, it really deserves its reputation, Fang Baoshan's skill, I'm afraid it ranks first among the five great grandmasters, right?"

"Not necessarily, the Shaolin layman of the Eagle Claw Gate, Chen Tianyun's old ghost has a big Dan to eat, Taiji Gate Wan Zhengming has his back to Wudang, and he can also get a real martial arts pill every year, on Danfa, Kunlun Emei, and Kongtong The three factions are not as good as Shaolin Wudang, so his skills are still comparable to Wan Zhengming, and they are still slightly inferior to Chen Tianyun."

"A famous faction is a famous faction!"

「……」

There were discussions, whispers, some people were shocked and some people were impressed.

At this time, in the middle of the battlefield......

"Whew!"

A gust of wind came, blowing away the dust, revealing two figures.

The fists were facing each other, and he didn't move, Fang Baoshan was below, but he didn't fall behind, he punched against Xu Yang's fist, and said with a sneer: "Boy, are you ready, the old man is going to start getting serious!"

Xu Yang looked at him coldly, and his expression remained unchanged: "Then hurry up, I'm in a hurry!"

"Humph!!"

In the face of these sneering words, Fang Baoshan's eyes were cold, and he snorted with force, and a surging and majestic true qi exploded from the dantian, rushing into the limbs and bones, the meridians around the body, and even the flesh and bones.

Immediately, an astonishing scene appeared.

"Puff !!"

Hearing a bang, the big red Tang costume exploded, revealing a rapidly swollen and extremely majestic body, standing up against Xu Yang's fist.