Chapter 539

"Wow shit! I can pretend to be forced better than me, no, no, when the fight is over, find a place to have a drink, and discuss pretending skills with each other. Li Qing saw Wu Qingtao's inevitable appearance, shook his head and said in a loud voice.

"Okay, if you don't get drunk, you won't return, come on!" Wu Qingtao couldn't help but be amused by Li Qing, but he didn't expect this Li Qing to be a living treasure.

"Okay, then be careful, this set of boxing techniques is my original, named Supreme Fist, First Punch, Tianyinbo!"

Li Qing shouted, clenched his fists, and rushed towards Wu Qingtao.

Wu Qingtao's pupils shrank, he didn't expect Li Qing's speed to be so fast, he rushed to him in the blink of an eye, and greeted Wu Qingtao in the face with a punch.

Brush!

Lowering his head, Wu Qingtao dodged the punch, and then smashed a punch into Li Qing's abdomen. Li Qing smiled slightly, raised his feet and bent his knees, and hit Wu Qingtao with one knee.

Boom!

Wu Qingtao calculated in his heart that in exchange for damage in this way, it was himself who suffered. So he changed his offensive and restrained Li Qing's kick with his fist.

Then, Li Qing's offensive continued unabated, and there was a tendency like a storm, and he swung his fist towards Wu Qingtao like raindrops.

"Echo Strike!"

Wu Qingtao burst out with a huge force of 30,000 catties and forced Li Qing back, but he didn't expect Li Qing to bully himself again, and the offensive became even more fierce.

And every punch Li Qing has a strength of several thousand catties.

"I didn't expect this guy to be in the early stage of body refining, with a strength of 20,000 catties. It is no wonder that only the cultivation of the sixty-first day of Qi refining also rushed to participate in the competition of outer disciples. Wu Qingtao said secretly, constantly resisting Li Qing's offensive.

Li Qing's boxing technique is extremely powerful, the explosive power of each punch is extremely powerful, the strength is particularly well controlled, and the angle of the punch is also tricky, combined together, it is enough to increase the power of each punch, making it difficult for the opponent to resist.

The more Li Qing fought, the more frightened he became, he didn't expect that the guy in front of him, who was more handsome than himself, had such a strong body and could shake his boxing skills. I wanted to use this set of boxing techniques at the beginning, but I had only honed it by fighting with the fierce tiger and giant bear on the mountains day and night! Among the outer disciples, there were still people who fought with him head-on? And it was only the cultivation of the thirty-six weeks of qi refining.

"Hehe, you're cool, let's attack with me. Take my move, Pegasus Meteor Punch!"

Wu Qingtao screamed, jumped high, from top to bottom, and then fell, Wu Qingtao's fist was like a phantom, attacking Li Qing.

"Okay! look at my trick, Golden Bell Jar!"

Li Qing shouted, the aura of his whole body was running, and the momentum of the whole person changed suddenly, he put on a good posture, punched, and took Wu Qingtao's attack.

Knock! Knock!

Every punch was all right together, making a bloody sound, Wu Qingtao borrowed the momentum of the fall, plus 43,000 catties of huge force to explode, and he actually fought on par with Li Qing?

Wu Qingtao fell to the ground, hurriedly retreated, looked at Li Qing in surprise and said secretly: This kid is a freak, right, with so much strength?

Li Qing also looked at him with amazement, and said secretly: This kid is a pervert, what did he grow up eating?

The audience in the audience originally disregarded Wu Qingtao, but they didn't expect that Wu Qingtao and Li Qing, a fierce bull-like freak, would fight hard and fight fists, and they would be evenly matched! This made everyone change their opinion of Wu Qingtao.

Sure enough, those who dare to play are all powerful.

Taking it just now, Wu Qingtao felt that Li Qing's fist was perfectly defended, without any flaws, unless he broke it with his own strength, it would be difficult to break Li Qing's golden bell jar.

"Hahaha, happy! Brother Xiaolong, after a while, you must have a good drink, it's too happy. When Li Qingqi met his opponent, he looked at Wu Qingtao with great appreciation, and did not pursue, but laughed there.

Damn, rushing to pretend to be forced with Lao Tzu? Wu Qingtao said secretly, so Wu Qingtao put on that pretending posture again, and said coldly: "Control yourself, control the enemy!"

Li Qing's eyes widened like copper bells, and he said in disbelief: "Brother, how do you know my lines? When I was fighting with others, I liked to repeat this sentence. ”

Wu Qingtao smiled and didn't speak.

"Okay, then you be careful, this move is enough to break the muscles and bones. Be careful, the sky is thundering!" Li Qing shouted loudly and rushed towards Wu Qingtao.

After using the aura, Li Qing's speed became even faster than just now, but Wu Qingtao could still keep up, but the speed of his fist was so fast that it was difficult to see with the naked eye. Wu Qingtao was shocked and had to use his aura to increase his speed.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The two fought together again, fists to the flesh, as if the blood was stimulated, with an excited smile on their faces, only by going all out and hitting hard, it was the battle of the real masters!

"Wow, this Bruce Lee is so powerful, he can actually fight hard with Li Qing, a brute bull, oh my God, he looks so handsome seriously~" This is a woman.

"Is this still human? It's not enough to have Li Qing, there's actually one more Bruce Lee who is even more monster than Li Qing, oh my God! It's a man.

"Brother Long, come on~ Defeat that stupid big man!Brother Long is so handsome!" This is Xiaolian, this girl.

Today is Wu Qingtao's competition, but Yang Lanzhi usually doesn't watch the competition of outer disciples, and there is something to do. That's why Xiaolian had the opportunity to spend almost a day with Wu Qingtao here.

The heavenly thunder breaks, which is enough to break the muscles and bones, is more tricky than the previous Tianyin wave echo strike angle, almost all of them are aimed at the most vulnerable places in Wu Qingtao's body, once he is hit, he may really break his muscles and bones. However, Li Qing knew that this was a competition between the outer disciples, and there were many people watching from the field, so except for the eye insertion and crotch punching, almost all the moves were used again.

Fortunately, Wu Qingtao's street boxing skills are not bad, and he is well versed in the subtlety of the vicious moves, so almost all of Li Qingtao's moves have been calculated by Wu Qingtao.

Especially when Li Qing punched Wu Qingtao's temple, Wu Qingtao took advantage of the situation to grab Li Qing's arm, fell over the shoulder, and put Li Qing to the ground, and then followed, rode on Li Qing's body, shook his fist violently, and beckoned Li Qing.

"Wow, hot-blooded!"

"This is the battle of real men!"

"What kind of character is this Bruce Lee, he is so powerful, he can press a man under him and output it crazily. ”

Li Qing took advantage of Wu Qingtao's adjustment posture to raise his foot and kick Wu Qingtao away, and then quickly stood up and distanced himself from Wu Qingtao.

"Wow! Brother, I didn't expect your fist to be darker than mine! Have you punched before?" Li Qing said with palpitations, touching his red and swollen face, and secretly said that if he was hit a few more times, not only would he be broken, but he might also be eliminated.

"Hehe, you're really good at laughing. If you're hungry, let's decide the winner. Wu Qingtao smiled faintly.

"Okay! This is my last move, be careful, the supreme fist - the dragon swings its tail!ah Dou~"

"Erupt, small universe!Lushan Shenglongba!Wow~!"

Li Qing rushed forward, replaced his fist with his legs, and exerted his fist strength with his feet, which surprised Wu Qingtao.

The so-called punch is three points, kicking is seven points, and the fist is more flexible than the foot, but people who practice leg skills all year round are no less flexible than their hands. It's like some people are born without hands, and with a pair of dexterous feet, they can live like normal people.

When he was about to fight, Li Qing turned around, and his right foot was like a long whip, and he slashed towards Wu Qingtao, and the power was extremely violent.

Wu Qingtao was not afraid at all, his fists were together, and he hit Li Qing's right leg.

Disheveled!

This move was hard, Wu Qingtao felt that his hands were paralyzed, Li Qing's move of using his feet to perform his fist technique was powerful and heavy, and it was several points more powerful than Tianyin Wave and Tianlei Break.

But Wu Qingtao punched out at the same time, and the 43,000 jin huge force exploded with all his might, and he actually fought a tie with Li Qing again!

"Hahaha, come again!" Li Qingqiang endured the numbness on his feet, and his legs were like a whirlwind, with a series of whip shadows, and he pumped towards Wu Qingtao.

"I had no choice but to use my fist to show my sword momentum and use my strength to fight. Wu Qingtao shook Li Qing hard for more than a dozen moves, was beaten back again and again, and said anxiously in his heart, if this continues, Wu Qingtao will definitely be defeated.

After all, the strength of the legs and feet is stronger than the strength of the hands.

When Li Qing lifted his foot again, Wu Qingtao secretly gritted his teeth, his fighting instinct was stimulated, and he instantly sensed the trajectory of Li Qing's kick, replaced the sword with his fist, and punched Li Qing's side knee slightly to the thigh, and hit Li Qing's thigh hard.

Li Qing was shocked in his heart, but he didn't expect Wu Qingtao to actually understand his moves in advance, and there was also a sudden burst of strength, and he punched his feet strangely, and suddenly felt that his feet seemed to be unconscious, weak and weak. But I have already rushed up, and it is not so simple to close the momentum.

Wu Qingtao succeeded in his blow, unloaded Li Qing's strength, took advantage of the situation to bully him, and punched Li Qing in the chest, causing Li Qing to fly backwards, and a sullen pain forced Li Qing to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Then, Wu Qingtao was unforgiving, chased after the past, opened his fists, and used his fist strength to perform his palm, which was the first layer of the Great Sun Burning Sky Palm - the Chaoyang Fire Palm.

Although replacing the palm with a fist will inevitably reduce the power of the palm, Wu Qingtao is now a great advantage, this Chaoyang Flame Palm is extremely strong, and it is the most suitable to pursue while winning.

A set of palm techniques was unfolded with fist strength, and hit Li Qing's body again and again, so that Li Qing had no power to fight back, and the last punch knocked Li Qing out of the test field, fell to the ground, and kept vomiting blood.

Wu Qingtao regained his momentum and returned to his original state, but he was panting, obviously expending a lot of physical strength.

"The eighth game to advance to the top thirty-two, Bruce Lee!"

The deacon referee hurriedly stepped forward and announced the results of the competition.

"Wow! Win it! Brother Long, you're amazing!" Xiao Lian shouted happily from the audience!

Just now, Wu Qingtao kept retreating when he was hit by Li Qing's legs again and again, and he was almost knocked off the court, but he didn't expect Wu Qingtao to seize the opportunity to counter Li Qing, and finally defeated Li Qing with a set of fierce and handsome punches.

The battle was nothing short of spectacular.

Wu Qingtao's victory has attracted the attention and discussion of many outer disciples in the audience.

"Who is this person? Why haven't you seen it before?"

"He's so handsome, especially when he's boxing, he's so manly~"

"It seems to be called, Bruce Lee, yes! It's Bruce Lee!"

"I didn't expect this kid to have such a low level of cultivation, and he could actually enter the top thirty-two, it seems that this time the competition between the outer disciples is interesting, Bruce Lee is definitely a dark horse! ”

As for Yang Xing, he didn't have time to wait to watch Wu Qingtao's game. Besides, the competitions of the outer disciples are generally only interested in the outer disciples, and the inner disciples are all cultivators who are above eight or nine weeks old, and they are basically all going all out to impact the middle stage of qi refining.

Cut, Wu Qingtao thought disdainfully, a cultivator who refines qi for sixty-one days, and his brother makes a move with all his might, this kind of goods are all killed in seconds.

But on the surface, Wu Qingtao still looked very excited, walked off the field, and went back hand in hand with Xiaolian. This scene made many female cultivators annoyed.

"Well, it looks like we won't have a chance to drink together today. Looking at the back of Wu Qingtao's departure, Li Qing's eyes were dizzy and he fainted.

"Brother Long, you are so handsome, like what kind of Pegasus Meteor Fist, is Lushan Shenglongba's original move Brother Long?" Xiaolian hugged Wu Qingtao's arm, looked up at Wu Qingtao and said.

"Well, sort of. Wu Qingtao nodded a little embarrassedly.

"Yes, Brother Long is so powerful!" Xiaolian shook Wu Qingtao's arm excitedly.

Wu Qingtao felt a burst of pain, and hurriedly said, "Xiaolian, wait a minute, don't shake, it hurts!"

Seeing Wu Qingtao's painful face, Xiaolian hurriedly stopped her movements and said distressedly: "Brother Long, are you okay, I'm sorry, Xiaolian didn't mean to." ”

Xiaolian felt sad in her heart, and when she saw Wu Qingtao's painful appearance, she couldn't help but feel so distressed that she wanted to cry. Seeing this, Wu Qingtao hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, just go back and apply some medicine." ”

"Well, Brother Long, don't be angry with Xiaolian, Xiaolian really didn't mean it. ”

Xiaolian raised her head and looked at Wu Qingtao innocently with a pair of big watery eyes, which made Wu Qingtao's heart almost be budded by Xiaolian's cute appearance, where is there still the idea of blame: "No blame, no blame, Xiaolian is the most well-behaved." ”

"Mmmmmm!" Xiaolian nodded vigorously, returned to her innocent appearance, and said, "What Brother Long wants to eat, Xiaolian will make it for you." ”

"Whatever, as long as it's made by Xiaolian. ”

"Really? How about a beef stew?"

"Well, but it's too late. ”

"Then eat it tomorrow, let's eat fish today, braised fish, and steamed pork ribs. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Great, I'll go back and do it for Brother Long!"

.......

On the other side, Yang Lanzhi was still in his residence, and in the hall, an outer disciple in front of him was reporting to Yang Lanzhi the detailed process of Wu Qingtao's battle against Li Qing.

"Okay, I know, you can go back first. Yang Lanzhi waved her hand lightly, and the outer disciple took his leave, leaving Yang Lanzhi to sit alone in the hall, bowing his head and pondering.

"I didn't expect that Xiaolong actually didn't use a sword, but used his fist to defeat a cultivator who was refining qi for sixty-one days, which was really surprising. The corners of Yang Lanzhi's mouth unconsciously showed a trace of an elegant smile, and even she didn't realize why she cared so much about someone.

Wu Qingtao, as a dark horse, crossed the gap of twenty-five Zhou Tian's cultivation and defeated his opponent, as if he had become the biggest dark horse in this competition between outer disciples, which attracted the attention of many people and asked around about Wu Qingtao's information.

"I didn't expect my brother to be so fierce, and he only had been in the Nine Swords Sect for a long time, and he caused such a big sensation. It seems that tomorrow cannot pass empty-handed. Yang Chang smiled secretly.

After returning to his residence, Yang Xing pulled Wu Qingtao to sit down and asked about the result.

"Needless to say, of course it's Brother Long who won. Xiaolian said proudly with a ponytail.

Wu Qingtao and Xiaolian have been together for a while, and Wu Qingtao also fell in love with this innocent and cute little girl from the bottom of his heart.

"Ouch! Brother Luolong, tell me about the battle. Yang Xing leaned over curiously and said.

Wu Qingtao scratched his head, and then his eyebrows fluttered and he talked about the experience of fighting with Li Qing, Xiaolian saw that the two were chatting hotly, so she obediently went to the kitchen to cook.

If a woman is like this, what more can a husband ask for!

Especially when Wu Qingtao talked about defeating Li Qing by boxing alone, Yang Xing's eyes lit up, you must know that Wu Qingtao's current performance is good at swordsmanship, once he shows stunning swordsmanship, no matter how exquisite and powerful Li Qing's boxing skills are, he will eventually lose, and Wu Qingtao still wins easily.

But Wu Qingtao defeated the cultivator who was refining qi for sixty-one days with just his fist technique, which made Yang Xing sigh, a pervert is a pervert, and it is not strange to do anything, anyway, he is used to it.

After a while, Xiaolian prepared the meal, brought it over, and went back after eating with Yang Xing and Wu Qingtao. Although Wu Qingtao temporarily lived here with Yang Xing, Yang Xing's food was contracted by Xiaolian by the way, which also made Yang Xing very happy.

Xiaolian finished eating, it was already dark at this time, and she originally wanted to give Wu Qingtao medicine, but if she went back later, she would inevitably be blamed by Yang Lanzhi. So Yang Xing opened his mouth to help Wu Qingtao with medicine, and Xiaolian reluctantly left, and finally did not forget to tell Yang Xing.

"Yang Xing, you can take it easy, don't hurt my brother Long, otherwise this girl won't let you go." Demonstratively waving her pink little fist at Yang Xing, Xiaolian hurried back.

Yang Xing was depressed, even if this kid is talented, he is still so handsome, and he actually soaked in Lori, he is simply a winner in life.

As she walked through the darkness, Xiaolian finally returned to her residence before it was completely dark, and by this time the candles had been lit in the small courtyard of Laneige.

"Oops, Miss is back. Xiaolian spit out her pink tongue lightly, secretly said that it was not good, and tiptoed to the hall to find that Yang Lanzhi was not in the hall.

"Whew~ I don't know if Miss is back, I guess someone else ordered it. Xiaolian muttered to herself.

In addition to Xiaolian, there were other people in Yang Lanzhi's courtyard, all of whom were women, including the spirit husband who was responsible for cultivating elixirs, who was also a woman. Xiaolian has followed Yang Lanzhi since she was a child, and later when Yang Lanzhi became a personal disciple, Xiaolian also came here, which is the highest status except for Yang Lanzhi. Even those people under Yang Lanzhi didn't dare to do anything to Xiaolian.

"Where have you been, are you Brother Long there when you came back so late?" Yang Lanzhi suddenly appeared behind Xiaolian and asked softly.

"Mom, Miss," Xiaolian was taken aback, subconsciously turned around, and found that it was Yang Lanzhi, and hurriedly said, "Miss, I'm sorry, if you want to punish me." ”

"Is the next thing to punish you, don't blame you Brother Long?" Yang Lanzhi pinched Xiaolian's small and beautiful nose dotingly, and said: "You, your mind is full of your Brother Long now, and you are coming back later and later every day, and you are about to forget about my sister." ”

"Oh, Miss, how could Xiaolian forget you?" Xiaolian hurriedly pulled Yang Lanzhi to sit down, poured a bowl of tea for Yang Lanzhi, and said, "Today is Brother Long's participation in the competition of outer disciples, so it's too late." But let me tell you, Brother Long won. ”

"Oh?" Yang Lanzhi pretended not to know, and asked curiously, "Then how did your brother Long win?"

"Miss, you take a sip of tea first, and listen to me speak slowly. At that time, the bald head called Li Qing was so powerful, and he was still refining qi for sixty-one days. As a result, Brother Long didn't even pull out his sword, so he rushed up with his bare hands and pressed the bald head to the ground..."

Yang Lanzhi listened to Xiaolian's narration, looked at the happy smile on Xiaolian's face, and somehow, suddenly felt a sour nose, and an inexplicable taste quietly came to her heart.

"That bald head is very fierce, but Brother Long is not bad, a punch hit the bald head's body, and the bald head flew out a long way... Hey, what's wrong with you, miss, aren't you feeling comfortable?" Xiaolian suddenly noticed that something was wrong with Yang Lanzhi, and she asked with concern.

"Oh, it's okay, I've been so tired lately. Yang Lanzhi reacted, only to realize that she had lost her mind again unconsciously, and quickly returned to normal, and said as if she was fine: "Xiaolian, I'll go back and rest first, and I'll listen to you another day." ”

Xiaolian was talking energetically, and when she saw that Yang Lanzhi seemed to be in a low mood, she let out a low mood and helped Yang Lanzhi to the room.

After Xiaolian left, Yang Lanzhi sat on the edge of the bed, unmoved for a long time, and lost her mind.

Am I really in love with the little dragon?

Yang Lanzhi unconsciously remembered that when she taught Wu Qingtao to practice swordsmanship before, the two of them were affectionate and ambiguous, Yang Lanzhi panicked, and suddenly didn't know what to do.

And it seems that Mingyue is also interested in Xiaolong.

The more she thought about it, the more chaotic it became, Yang Lanzhi lost her temper for no reason, grabbed her head with both hands, scratched her long silky hair, and finally buried her head in the pillow until she fell asleep at some point.

On Wu Qingtao's side, after eating and taking a shower, Wu Qingtao* was lying on the bed with his upper body, Yang Xing was helping Wu Qingtao with medicine, and grabbing Wu Qingtao's arm was a mess.

"Wow, it's up to you! Wu Qingtao cried out in pain.

"You kid has rough skin and thick flesh, what are you afraid of? Besides, you're not an injury, it's just too much force. I didn't expect you kid to know boxing in addition to swordsmanship, which really opened my eyes. You plan to use a sword in the first few rounds. Yang Xing asked.

"I don't know, let's see, this is the first round to use the sword, don't leave a hand, I'm afraid that my methods will be known by the opponent, and it will be really difficult to fight at that time." Wu Qingtao replied.

Yang Xing was surprised: "Okay, it's been so long, I didn't even know that you knew how to box." Say, what are you going to hide from me?"

"There's no way, when I first walked the dart, the weapon was almost in my hand, and it was better to use my fists to be happy. As for what else will happen, to be honest, there are too many to say, I can't think of it for a while, so I'll tell you when I do. Wu Qingtao pouted and said.

"Damn! still pretending to be with Lao Tzu, eating Lao Tzu with a hammer blow!"

"Rub, hey, I don't want to eat breakfast tomorrow?"

"Big guy, I'm sorry, let's continue. ”

Early the next morning, the breeze was drunk, Xiaolian walked in the jungle, stepped on a little sunshine, and came to Yang Xing's residence with breakfast.

"It's time for breakfast!"

Yang Xing sat in his position and shouted impatiently.

"Wait, Brother Long hasn't come yet. That's yours. Xiaolian said angrily, and put a few steamed buns and pickles in front of Yang Xing.

"I'll go, Xiaolian, this difference is too bad, why is mine a steamed bun and pickles. Yang Xing looked at the pot of fragrant noodles and said with a bitter face.

"Recently, the price of vegetables has risen rapidly, so it's good to have something to eat. Besides, didn't I add a steamed bun to you, this pickle is still pickled by me, if you don't want to eat it, I'll give it to Brother Long. Xiaolian said unceremoniously.

"No! I like steamed buns and pickles, but they're delicious. Your brother Long still eats big noodles with shredded meat, eggs, carrots and cabbage, so don't grab steamed buns and pickles with me anymore. Yang Xing hurriedly said, but his eyes still aimed at the tempting pot of noodles from time to time.

Wu Qingtao bought pills and weapons, and there were still tens of thousands of taels of silver left, all of which were handed over to Xiaolian, and asked Xiaolian to buy a few more clothes and jewelry. But Xiaolian felt that it was better to save the silver, and when the time came to get married, she would have to buy a big house in Drunken Immortal City, preferably with a pavement.

Wu Qingtao came over, sat down, and filled a bowl of noodles to Xiaolian under Yang Xing's hungry wolf-like gaze, and put it in front of Xiaolian.

"Brother Long, I don't have to eat so much. Xiaolian hurriedly pushed the noodles in front of Wu Qingtao.

"No, you have to eat more to grow up quickly. Wu Qingtao moved the noodles to Xiaolian again. 、

"People still have to lose weight recently. ”

"What kind of weight loss, you are so good-looking, you don't need to lose weight. ”

"Oh, Brother Long, you've been competing recently, and you've been consuming your physical strength, so eat more. ”

“........”

Yang Xing's face was bitter, his eyes moved around with the bowl of noodles, and he cried silently in his heart, girl, you abuse dogs early in the morning, are you still human?

"Huh? Yang Chang was carrying a burden in his hand, and just saw the scene of Wu Qingtao and Xiaolian resigning each other, walked over and sat in the position, picked up a bowl and drank a bowl of noodle soup, then put down the bowl and said: "I haven't eaten breakfast yet, well, it tastes good, who made it?"

Yang Chang looked up and saw Yang Xing smiling, looking gloating, and secretly said something bad in his heart, and then, Xiaolian stepped on Yang Chang heavily, making Yang Chang grin in pain.

"Brother Long, this bowl is dirty, I'll serve you another bowl. Xiaolian pretended to take out a bowl of noodles and gave it to Wu Qingtao.

This time, Wu Qingtao didn't shirk, there are so many noodles on the opposite side, let's eat a bowl first.

Xiaolian also served herself a bowl of noodles, and the four of them sat at a table for breakfast.

"Brother, come here early in the morning, what's the matter? Wu Qingtao asked.

"It's nothing, I'll send you some congratulatory gifts to celebrate your victory!" Yang Chang handed the burden in his hand to Wu Qingtao, and then said: "By the way, I have already inquired about your opponent, if nothing else, it should be a cultivator named Tu Gang, who has been refining qi for seventy-one days and has a perfect cultivation, and his strength should not be underestimated." It's his game in a minute, do you want to watch it with me?"

"Tu Gang?"

Wu Qingtao and Yang Xing looked at each other, but they didn't expect to meet Yang Lu so soon.

"What, you know each other?" Yang Chang asked suspiciously when he saw Wu Qingtao and Yang Xing's reactions.

"That's right, Tu Gang is Yang Lunan's subordinate, that is, the most outstanding genius of our Yang family, Yang Buyi's person. Yang Xing said solemnly.

"Yang Buyi, the most outstanding genius of the Yang family?" Wu Qingtao looked at Yang Xing and Yang Chang with a curious expression.

"Well, Yang Buyi is only nineteen years old now, but his cultivation is already very close to the late stage of qi refining, and his cultivation and strength are above the eldest sister, and he is an ambitious guy. Yang Xing said slowly: "Yang Buyi was originally just a child of a branch of the Yang family, he entered the Nine Swords Sect to cultivate when he was six years old, and at the age of twelve he was in the middle of Qi refining, and he defeated the eldest sister in the family competition, and then he has been cultivating outside, and it is said that he has also made a name for himself in the southern seas, and even Lu Cheng, who was born as a pirate, was suppressed by him and was out of breath. Usually wandering outside, unless it is a New Year's holiday or something big in the family, I don't come back. ”

Wu Qingtao suddenly realized that Yang Lanzhi was willing to cooperate with Lu Cheng, and there was still such a relationship.

When Yang Buyi came back last year, he proposed to marry the eldest sister, but the eldest sister refused. Yang Buyi is not very old, but he has a lot of means, so that many people who follow him willingly call him boss, and he is the most powerful opponent in the family who competes with the eldest sister for the position of the head of the family. ”

"I know this Tu Gang, when he first entered the door, he was still a boy with a very average talent, his name was unknown, how did he suddenly become such a strong master. I guess it should be Yang's hands and feet that are not easy to move. It seems that brother, this time, it is not so easy to win the first place. Yang Chang said.

"Don't talk so mysteriously, isn't it just Yang Buyi? Brother Long will definitely be able to defeat his men, and when the time comes, trample that Yang Buyi under your feet, and see what else you have to say." Xiaolian pouted and said disdainfully.

"Let's finish it and go over and have a look. Wu Qingtao said, with a bad premonition in his heart.

"Well, let's see what means this Tu Gang has, and when the time comes, I believe that Xiaolong you will definitely be able to defeat him. Yang Xing said.

Wu Qingtao smiled faintly and said, "That's nature. ”

The four of them hurriedly finished breakfast, and Xiaolian cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, ready to go back to clean up and take care of Yang Lanzhi's small courtyard.

Only by doing a good job can you go to watch Brother Long's game with peace of mind.

Wu Qingtao, Yang Xing, and Yang Chang went to the venue of the competition.

"By the way, aren't you two from the Yang family? Why do you usually call each other brothers? Wu Qingtao asked curiously.

"There's no way, to put it mildly, the Yang family of the Nine Swords Sect is dominant, so in order to avoid suspicion, no matter what the relationship between the children of the Yang family is, they will follow the rules of the sect when they enter the Nine Swords Sect. However, except for the eldest sister and Yang Buyi, no matter where we are, we call the eldest sister directly. They are also all called bosses by Yang Buyi. Yang Chang explained.

"Look at Tu Gang on the field. Yang Xing pointed to Tu Gang, who was carrying a heavy axe and had a sneer on his face.

Wu Qingtao fixed his eyes and saw that Tu Gang's opponent was a cultivator who had been refining qi for seventy weeks, not much worse than Tu Gang. At this time, the deacon referee came on the field and signaled both sides to salute.

The cultivator who had been refining qi for seventy weeks saluted in a proper manner, but Tu Gang snorted coldly and remained motionless.

The disciple became angry on the spot, pulled out the long sword behind him, raised his hand, and said with a hint of anger: "Ding Yi, please give advice." ”

"Tu Gang! I can't talk about giving teaching, but it's okay to give you a death. ”

After Tu Gang finished speaking, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and then he couldn't help but say, carrying the big axe and swinging towards Ding Yi.

The axe is one of the earliest tools used by humans, and it is rumored that when chaos is not divided, it is a giant who holds an axe and splits the chaos in one fell swoop, forming heaven and earth, yin and yang, black and white...

Moreover, among the cultivators, there is no shortage of masters who use axes.

Ding Yi's pupils shrank, but he didn't expect Tu Gang to look at the five big and three thick, the speed was so fast, and he was holding a big axe, which looked extremely heavy, and every step shook the field slightly.

Brush!

In an instant, Ding Yi also moved, and pulled out the long sword behind him, which was a little smaller than the usual sword, and the blade was a little narrower, and when he swung it, it was as soft as a whip.

It seems that what Ding Yi is making should be a soft sword, which has both the sharpness of a long sword and the softness of a whip, which is flexible and changeable.

In the blink of an eye, Tu Gang and Ding Yi were at war.

"Hahaha, are you just going to hide? Tu Gang laughed, Ding Yi was like a kitten, wandering beside him, not daring to fight with him head-on.

"Hmph, just win it. Ding Yi is not confused, with Tu Gang's physical strength, not many people can catch an axe.

Brush Brush Brush!

Ding Yi's sword was like a poisonous snake, soft, as if it was boneless, and it slashed across Tu Gang's arm, cutting through his clothes, leaving a faint scar on it, and it was red, but no blood flowed out.

"Hmph! Axe God Slaughter! Invincible!" Tu Gang roared, holding the handle of the axe in both hands, spinning like a spinning top, and a gust of wind swirled around his body, flying sand and stones, and the wind blade was as sharp as a knife, making people dare not approach.

"God Slaughter, even if you dare to call yourself God Slaughter, you are not afraid of blaspheming the God of Heaven and punishing you in the dark?" Ding Yi smiled disdainfully, avoiding Tu Gang and not confronting Tu Gang head-on.

But in this way, Ding Yi had no chance to get close to Tu Gang and give Tu Gang a fatal blow. can only wait for Tu Gang to become tired, and he will have an opportunity.

However, Tu Gang is not a fool, he knows the weakness of his move, so he took advantage of the situation to get close to Ding Yi, trying to force Ding Yi into a corner, and had to fight with him head-on.

Ding Yi flashed and moved on the field, Tu Gang bit Ding Yi to death, and the two played a pursuit battle on the field.

"Still running, see how long you can run?" In the middle of the rotation, Tu Gang opened his mouth, and a very thin silver needle spit out from his mouth, directly taking Ding Yi's left eye, so fast that it caught people off guard.

Bite!

Ding Yi was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly swung his sword to shoot down the silver needle. But this time, Ding Yi's figure was stagnant, and Tu Gang took advantage of the situation to rush up, and with the momentum of rotation, he slashed at Ding Yi with an axe.

Boom!

Seeing this, Ding Yi secretly said that it was not good, so he could only swing his sword to block. However, an ordinary long sword can't block Tu Gang's axe, let alone a soft sword?

Tu Gang's axe was reversed by Ding Yi, but the axe smashed heavily on Ding Yi's body, flying upside down, like a kite with a broken string, falling to the ground and rolling for a distance, Ding Yi could not stop and vomit blood.

Taking advantage of the victory to pursue, how could Tu Gang let go of such a good opportunity. rushed forward with an axe, raised the axe high, and slashed at Ding Yi.

Ding Yi knew that if he was attacked by Tu Gang again, he would definitely lose the game even if he didn't die, so he rolled on the ground with all his might, dodged Tu Gang's axe, and smashed it to the ground, and a series of sparks came out, almost smashing the field.

"Give me death!"

Ding Yi jumped up violently, and a sword stabbed at Tu Gang, pointing directly at Tu Gang's right eye. And Ding Yi has calculated, with the speed that Tu Gang showed just now, he will definitely not be able to dodge this sword!

"Hey, Jedi Strikes Back?"

Tu Gang sneered, stretched out his hand without hesitation, and blocked it in front of him.

Burst!

"What ?!?"

Ding Yi stabbed Tu Gang's palm with a sword and pierced it!

But that's the end of it, Tu Gang twisted his hand, twisted Ding Yi's soft sword, and stuck it firmly in his hand. Ding Yi was shocked, Tu Gang actually used this way to limit his speed advantage.

"Give me death!" Tu Gang barely frowned, holding an axe and swinging it towards Ding Yi's abdomen!

Brush!

This time, Ding Yi couldn't dodge, and couldn't help but let go of his soft sword, wanting to retreat quickly. But it was too late, Tu Gang had already calculated when he exchanged his injury for this blow, and almost as soon as he stopped this blow and restrained Ding Yi, he did not hesitate to shoot, and an axe hit Ding Yi's abdomen in a real way, creating a hideous wound, and immediately blood flowed and sprinkled on the field.

Ding Yi was injured again, and if Ding Yi hadn't let go in time, he might have been cut in half by Tu Gang's axe. But even so, Ding Yi knelt on the ground, holding his abdomen with one hand, blood flowed, dripping from between his fingers to the ground, the pain made Ding Yi's abdomen twitch constantly, and the pain all over his body was incomparable, and even breathing hurt.

"Hehe, are you still fighting?" Tu Gang pulled out the soft sword from his hand, as if pulling a thread out of the flesh, looking terrifying. But Tu Gang actually didn't say a word, as if he didn't feel pain, walked up to Ding Yi, looked at Ding Yi condescendingly, and threw the software in front of Ding Yi.

"I, I admit defeat..."Ding Yi said with difficulty, blood blisters appeared at the corners of his mouth, and it was difficult to speak. When the words fell, he fell on the field and passed out.

At this time, a deacon hurriedly rushed up, broke Ding Yi's mouth, stuffed a pill into it, and dripped the healing spiritual liquid onto the wound on Ding Yi's abdomen, gradually stopping the bleeding.

"In the first game, Tu Gang won!" Then, the deacon referee announced the result.