Chapter 119: Fu Tu Jin

"If you do it at noon, it will inevitably disturb people."

Hong Fan said.

"If the three of you lose, you will be led by the steward and walk to each room on the upper and lower floors of Tinghai Pavilion, say no, and pay for the meal by the way."

"How?"

He asked.

"That's it!"

Quan Huarong took it on the spot.

The crowd went downstairs in groups.

Soon after, the carriages parked in the backyard of Tinghai Pavilion were cleared, but the courtyard door was not closed.

"Since the lottery head is determined by Hong Ershao, the rules of the competition will be according to ours."

Quan Yanghui said.

"Yuquan City's immobility, have you heard of it?"

He is about 1.8 meters tall, has a scar on the left side of his face, and has calluses on his hands as thick as armor.

Hong Fan and the others mostly nodded.

Immovable fighting is a very famous fighting technique in Yuquan City.

The two sides of the test stand at the specified distance, take turns to attack and defend, and cannot move or touch the ground with the third point of the body during the period.

Where one side fouls, or loses the ability to fight, the winner is decided.

"Three-on-three?"

Hong Lie asked.

"Naturally, it's not three against three."

Kwon Hwa Rong replied proudly.

"Except for the two girls, there are eight of you."

"So it's three against eight."

The voice fell, and without waiting for a few people to reply, Quan Yanghui had already strode out of the column and stood still.

"Penetrate the six realms of serious cultivation, practice the family biography "Futu Jin", who of you will come?"

He rolled up his sleeves and writhed the scar on his face like a centipede as he spoke.

"I'll come first!"

Among the eight people, it was Yang Yingxun who spoke first.

At the banquet just now, he drank the most wine, and he was valued by Hong Fan, and he felt that his mind was agitated and there was nowhere to release.

"Yang Yingxun of Feiyan Gate is also a serious person."

He fearlessly resisted Quan Yanghui's gaze.

"I specialize in knife skills, and I may use a knife if I don't move?"

Yang Yingxun asked.

"Naturally, there is no reason why you can't."

Lu Xingchao, who was armed with a sword on the side, replied.

"Then Yang is welcome."

Yang Yingxun pulled out his saber and stood three steps away from the opponent.

"The name of the knife is 'Xuanguang', and it blows the sharp blade."

The head of the Yanling knife, the reverse blade shining in the sun, is the fourth treasure created by Chu Deshui, the master of the Cui family's forging knife.

"Hmph."

Quan Yanghui snorted coldly, untied a belt full of bronze round nails from his waist and wrapped it around his right fist, and then moved his position forward by one foot.

His arms are long, and although the striking distance is not as good as that of a weapon, it is not short.

The movement in the courtyard spread outward, causing many of the private rooms in Tinghai Pavilion to open their windows and look down.

"Let you get the first shot."

Quan Yanghui was conceited, he didn't care that someone was watching, he only had the intention of winning.

"Good ......"

Yang Yingxun straightened the tendons of the knife, and the long knife was cut down at the same time.

In an instant, the sword light seemed to reach Quan Yanghui before the sound.

Although the "Falling Goose Knife" passed down by Feiyanmen is only the fourth grade of martial arts, it has always had a fierce reputation.

With a loud sound, the knife struck the copper nail, cutting out a large handful of sparks, leaving a deep mark.

The blade is undamaged.

"Martial arts are not good, but the sword is good."

Quan Yanghui sneered.

"Pick it up, I'm going to hit you in the middle with this palm!"

He turned the copper nail belt into the palm of his hand, and covered it with a palm.

You can't move without moving, but you are allowed to dodge.

However, Yang Yingxun relied on his sharp weapon in his hand, so he just twisted the blade and crossed the front of him.

Bronze and dark iron collided twice, splashing out of starry copper filings.

Kwon Yanghui accepted the invitation casually, but Yang Yingxun's face changed drastically.

With a knife in his hand, the latter's mouth was dull and painful.

Obviously, with the same cultivation, his strength is far inferior to that of his opponent.

[It is difficult to dodge the unloading force without moving, and every attack and defense is hard. 】

Yang Yingxun's heart flashed.

[If we keep holding on, I'm afraid I'm going to lose......]

"It's your turn!"

Seeing that he was silent, Quan Yanghui shouted in a deep voice, not giving him any time to recover.

Yang Yingxun had to do it.

"The trick I'm going to make is called 'Goose Falling', be careful!"

After he finished speaking, he slashed with a backhand, causing his opponent to block.

But just as the moves were about to meet, the blade of Xuanguang's blade suddenly deviated, and it happened to reflect the scorching sunlight into Quan Yanghui's eyes.

This is the killing move of Feiyanmen "Wild Goose Fall".

For everyone in the martial arts, this trick is not clever.

It is nothing more than long-term hard training, estimating the angle of light, and using it to control the enemy - it belongs to the kind that Hong Li can't look down on.

But in actual combat, a mistake is the difference between life and death.

The sunlight was dazzling, Quan Yanghui suddenly lost his vision, and waved his right hand into the air.

At the same time, Yang Yingxun had already turned the blade and clasped it together with both hands.

This knife hit the opponent's hastily raised wrist.

The voice of gold and iron was raised.

Needless to say, the hardness and sharpness of the blade of the black iron blade are not to mention.

The thick iron-clad bracers were cut straight open, and then the Yanling knife pressed into the flesh and ate into the bones.

That's all, not even much bleeding.

"Carving insect skills, let you pick up some cheap!"

Quan Yanghui gritted his teeth and smiled, his left hand hung down, and there were only slight slashes on the exposed white bones.

"Could it be that this man's bones are made of iron?!"

Zheng Furui exclaimed, and grabbed Chi Yiyue beside her with both hands - she has seen a lot of martial arts competitions, but it is the first time she has seen such a ferocious one.

Before Miss Zheng could recover her strength, Quan Yanghui had already made a second split.

It's still in the middle, and it's still not fancy.

The copper nail hit the blade, still forcing Yang Yingxun to snort.

After two hard strokes, his wrist was already damaged.

This is the gap in the level of martial arts.

Yuquan Quan's "Futu Jin" is also excellent in the third grade of martial arts, while the "Falling Goose Knife" repaired by Feiyanmen is only the fourth grade, and the gap in the root is too big.

In the third round, Yang Yingxun feinted with a straight stab and changed it to a horizontal slash, but the effect was not as good as the goose falling and splitting a copper nail.

It's Kwon Yanghui's round again.

After three rounds, Xuanguang smashed three copper nails, but Yang Yingxun's hands were injured, and the tiger's mouth was already dripping with blood.

Everyone can see that the winner is decided.

"Yang Shaoxia, that's enough."

Hong Fan spoke.

"Childe, I still have the strength to fight again......"

Yang Yingxun replied bitterly, unwilling to admit defeat easily.

For him, today's opportunity to make a name for himself in the top circle of Gimhae is really rare.

"It doesn't matter."

Hong Fan persuaded again.

"Your sword skills are swift and powerful, everyone can see it."

"Today's immobility is already beneficial to the power family's exercises."

As he spoke, he motioned for everyone to look at Quan Yanghui's feet.

Everyone looked at it and found that the hard soil on the ground had been stepped on by this person's feet for half an inch, and countless inconspicuous radioactive cracks bloomed around it.

"The power of those slashes just now turned out to be unloaded!"

Cui Yutang suddenly realized.

"Hong Gongzi has a discerning eye."

Quan Huarong saw through his three tricks and sighed.

After all, he is a child of a wealthy family, and when he sees this, he is not petty, and he directly points out the characteristics of family martial arts.

"Those who practice "Futu Jin", as long as the hips and legs remain stable, the whole body will be integrated like the Futu Pagoda, which is not only longer than the unloading force, but also can increase the strength."

When he said this, his tone was very proud.

"No wonder the Yuquan Quan family has a wide range of fierce generals - isn't it just right to use their strengths and avoid weaknesses when fighting on horseback?"

Hong Fan immediately drew inferences.

"The next time I fight with your horses, I will first rush at the horses."

Quan Huarong was stunned when he heard this, obviously surprised by the other party's quick reaction.

After listening to this conversation, Zheng Furui's willow eyebrows gradually rose.

"It's said that it's a fair competition, but it turns out that you have to rely on the rules to take advantage of this?!"

She crossed her hands on her hips and scolded.

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

After the endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly got up from the bed. If you want to see the latest chapter content, please download the iReading app and read the latest chapter content for free without ads. The website has not updated the content of the latest chapters, and the Aiyue APP has updated the content of the latest chapters.

He took a big breath of fresh air, and his chest trembled.

Confused, incomprehensible, all kinds of emotions come to my heart.

Where is this?

Then, Shi Yu subconsciously looked around, and then became even more dazed.

A single dormitory?

Even if he had managed to be rescued, he would have been in the ward by now.

And their own bodies...... How could it be that there was no injury at all.

With doubts, Shi Yu's gaze quickly swept from the room, and finally his gaze stayed on a mirror at the head of the bed.

The mirror reflected his current appearance, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and his appearance was very handsome.

But the problem is, it's not him! Download the iReading app and read the latest chapters without ads for free

The previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties who had been working for a while.

And now, no matter how you look at it, this appearance is only the age of a high school student......

This change made Shi Yu stunned for a long time.

Don't tell him that the operation was a success......

The body and face have changed, and this is not a question of surgery or not surgery at all, but immortal magic.

He's a different guy altogether!

Don't...... Did you cross by yourself?

In addition to the mirror at the head of the bed, which was obviously not good in feng shui, Shi Yu also found three books next to it.

Shi Yu picked it up and looked at it, and the title of the book instantly silenced him.

"Essential Animal Breeding Manual for Novice Breeders"

Postpartum Care for Pet Animals

"Alien Beast Ear Girl Evaluation Guide"

Shi Yu: ???

The names of the first two books are quite normal, but what are you doing with the last one?

"Ahem."

Shi Yu's eyes were solemn and he stretched out his hand, but his arm quickly stiffened.

Just as he was about to open the third book to see what it was, his brain stabbed violently, and a flood of memories flooded back.

Icefield City.

Pet animal breeding base.

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Beastmaster?