Chapter 287: Yunwu Hall Yu Ming, please fight!

As soon as he said this, the people in the surrounding stands sneered, and many Yin Yang Sect disciples also glared angrily.

After all, whether it is an insider in the Yin Yang Sect or an outsider, who doesn't know the name of the Yunwu Palace, that is the place where Han Yun, the first person in the world's martial arts, is located.

I don't know what the strength of this Yin-Yang Sect disciple is, but everyone has reported the name of the disciple of the Yunwu Palace, but anyone who is a little forced in their hearts should also pay attention to it.

After all, the Lord of the Han Palace has educated countless people, but there are only a handful of people who can call themselves disciples of the Yunwu Palace, and these people are called senior brothers with the Lord of the Han Palace, in fact, they are the personal disciples of the Lord of the Han Palace, and they can be guided by the Lord of the Han Palace every day.

But this Qi Tian is extremely arrogant and does not take others in his eyes at all.

Everyone was waiting for how that Yunwu Hall disciple would fight back against this arrogant boy.

Even, even Qi Zhongqiu and other elders on the Qi family's viewing table shook their heads and sighed,

"Alas, this kid Qi Tian is too arrogant, although it is a good thing to be young and vigorous, but you have to wait until you defeat the other party before you make a concession, this is like this before you do it, it's really disappointing."

"But it's just a good time to borrow this kid to see how much ability the Yunwu Hall Master has, if he really can't even take Qi Tian, then the plan to visit Han Yun after the war can be canceled."

"Visit? Still visiting a fart, the daughters of our Qi family have gone to other people's side, do you still need to visit? ”

In the ring, Peng Cheng finally looked at Qi Tian, and his eyes became a little cold,

"One move, if you can still stand up, count me as losing."

"Hmph, this disciple from the Yunwu Hall speaks differently, and his tone is not small, it just so happens that I also want to see what kind of wine bag and rice bag the disciple trained by your hall master."

Peng Cheng's face was extremely ugly, it didn't matter if this kid looked down on him, but after he reported the name of the disciple of the Yunwu Palace, this person also made a lot of nonsense and humiliated the senior brother, then the matter was big. 33

Peng Cheng is thoughtful, but he is the most loyal to Han Yun.

He can have his current realm, his current status, and everyone respects him wherever he goes, but he knows very well who gave it to him.

Peng Cheng slowly changed from a standing posture to a forward and backward horse step, with his left leg arched in front and his right foot across the ground and placed behind.

It's a starter that prepares to attack, meaning to tell the opponent that he's going to start.

The reason why he asked the other party to prepare was purely because he was afraid that he would kill Qi Tian with one move, after all, the martial arts conference was not allowed to kill.

Seeing that the other party was preparing to attack, Qi Tian also put on a posture and prepared to defend.

Suddenly, Peng Cheng's left foot slammed into the ground, and an inch burst out, and the whole person smashed towards Qi Tian like a cannonball.

In mid-air, Peng Cheng raised his right arm and aimed the tip of his elbow at Qi Tian.

Qi Tian saw that the other party's speed was so fast, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he immediately raised his arms and blocked his chest.

As soon as he blocked it, Peng Cheng had already killed him in front of him, and the elbow hit him hard.

Suddenly, Qi Tian felt as if he had been hit by a mountain, his two arms were broken in response, and then the huge force smashed into his chest, Qi Tian spat out blood, and the whole person quickly flew out of the ring backwards and fell outside the ring.

According to the rules, if you fall to the ground, fall out of the ring, or surrender, you will lose.

And Qi Tian, who fell outside the ring, kept spitting blood foam in his mouth, was confused, and was already seriously injured.

Of the three conditions for defeat, he met the first two.

"What grade, stand in the ring with me."

Peng Cheng smiled contemptuously, then accepted the recruitment, and shouted,

"This move is called Baji Fist, created by the Lord of the Han Palace!"

As soon as he said this, the audience was in an uproar.

Previously, people thought that this attack was sharp and domineering, and they all guessed what kind of punch it was, but now when they heard Peng Cheng shouting like this, they all understood.

As early as a few months ago, they heard that after Taijiquan in the Yin-Yang Sect, another boxing method was popularized to the whole sect, called Bajiquan.

Originally, others still thought that the martial arts that everyone can practice must not be very strong, after all, it is impossible for everyone's qualifications to be good, and it is impossible for one martial arts to be suitable for everyone to practice.

But now it seems that they were very wrong, this Bajiquan is really powerful.

The most important thing is that everyone in the Yin-Yang Sect can do it.

This disciple of the sixth grade, with this martial arts that everyone knows, seriously injured his opponent with one move.

Qi Tian was carried away, and Peng Cheng also jumped out of the ring, walked in front of Han Yun, and sat down in his place after clapping his palms and saluting.

The battlefields on the other two sides were almost over, and the disciples of the two major sects defeated their opponents and jumped out of the ring.

The winner's name is folded into another box and waits for the next round of matchups.

Qu Zhangzao took the stage again, and this time his face was more confident.

"Okay, let's pick the next round of matchups."

A big hand reached into the box, grabbed two notes, opened them,

"In the No. 1 ring, Yu Ming, a disciple of the Yin and Yang Sect, will fight against Qin Yongjie, the leader of the Jiuyuan Gang."

"Ring No. 2 ......"

"Ring 3 ......"

The latter two Han Yun didn't listen carefully, they were all the names of small gangs and scattered people.

Han Yun of the Jiuyuan Gang is a little impressed, it is not too far from the Yin-Yang Sect, more than a hundred miles to the west, Jiuyuan County is it, and it can be regarded as a local gang, affiliated to the Yin-Yang Sect.

Qin Yongjie is a cheerful young man, one meter eight five high, and he is also handsome, and his position as the leader of the gang is inherited from his father.

After coming to the stage, Qin Yongjie smiled and hugged Yu Ming,

"Long time no see, Brother Yu, I didn't expect the opponent this time to be you, isn't this hurting the harmony hahaha."

Yu Ming was a stuffy gourd, with a dead fish face all the year round, he raised his eyes and looked at Qin Yongjie, as if he was thinking about when he had seen this person.

"Hahaha, Brother Yu doesn't remember me, this summer, I also went to the Yunwu Hall to study, and the Lord of the Han Palace rewarded me with a Xuan-level peak martial arts."

Yu Ming nodded, he still didn't remember who the other party was, after all, there were too many people who came to Yunwu Hall to ask for advice.

"My own people."

Yu Ming replied lightly.

Qin Yongjie laughed and said,

"That's right, it's my own person, Brother Yu will be a little lighter after a while, I know that you are brought out by the master of Han Palace, I am definitely not your opponent, I thought that I could pass a few more levels in the martial arts conference this time, but I didn't expect to meet you in the first level, I really can't say whether I was lucky or unlucky......"

Qin Yongjie was talking, and suddenly the figure in front of him disappeared, he was shocked, and in surprise, he suddenly felt that his back was pressed against a sharp blade.

Behind him, Yu Ming's voice came,

"Since it's your own person, then I won't hurt you, you can go down by yourself."

Some people died, but not completely......