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.