The Flying Dragon Dao Leader stepped on the air and fell off the stage, and according to the rules, he was defeated.

Raising his eyes and looking at Luo Wufang's unruly and unrestrained appearance, he couldn't swallow this breath in his heart, but the Flying Dragon Dao Leader was not the person with a small belly.

When he returned to his seat, the disciple of the Taishan faction was not convinced, and hurriedly came together to comfort the Flying Dragon Dao Chief, only saying that it was a small platform, and if it weren't for the fact that the outcome of the Flying Dragon Dao was unknown! Hearing this, the Flying Dragon Dao Leader waved his hand and reprimanded: "Don't talk nonsense, if your skills are not as good as others, your skills are not as good as others!"

Seeing that the disciples were full of grievances after being trained, the Flying Dragon Dao Elder sighed again, and instead came to comfort them and said: "The ancients had clouds, victory but not arrogance, defeat but not discouragement. For the teacher to play chess, there is no need to complain about the sky, there are mountains outside the mountain, there are people outside the people, how can there be an end to the way of martial arts?

Knowing oneself can defeat oneself, this battle, as a teacher, quite understanding, over time, how can martial arts and swordsmanship not be able to improve?"

Seeing that the disciples were ignorant, the Flying Dragon Dao Elder said again: "I am not afraid of being defeated by others, but I am afraid of being defeated by my own body and do not know, so it is a pity and sad to fall from now on." People should be indomitable, and the wind that cannot be taken away is when the festival is approached. ”

This Taishan faction is not far from the Tiger Roaring Hall, and Shen Yuan listened to it after some earnest teaching, and couldn't help nodding, only listening to Zhong Bucheng and Shen Yuan: "The Flying Dragon Dao is simple and open-minded, although it is not first-class in martial arts, but it is indeed a good master! ”

Shen Yuan said, "It is indeed very taught! This Flying Dragon Dao Leader is a respectable figure. ”

At this time, on the stage, the Flame Dao Luo Wufang had already fought with the head of the Jinling Sanssouci Hall, and the cheers from the audience were endless!

The head of the Sanssouci Hall is surnamed Zhu Mingyu, who is a handsome son, and it is said that he is still a branch of the royal family.

Look at his brocade clothes and jade belt, his hair is tied with a small crown, his age is similar to Luo Wufang, he has two beards on his lips, his face is like a crown of jade, and he is graceful.

This person is unarmed, and with only a white paper fan, he is inseparable from Luo Wufang, which is really unique!

However, this person's martial arts are on the feminine side, and although some moves are fancy, they are really useless, and a lot of strength is wasted in vain!

After more than a dozen moves, he naturally gradually showed his decline, only to see Luo Wufang dodge a fan, kick sideways, and go straight to Qu Quan, Zhu Yu's right leg!

Zhu Yu's right leg was weak, and he stumbled when he landed, secretly saying that it was not good, and he was about to react, but he saw the knife shadow flashing, and when he looked again, he saw that Luo Wufang had put the knife on his neck!

"Hey!" Zhu Yu sighed and arched his hand, "Thank you Brother Luo for your mercy, Zhu admits defeat!"

Luo Wufang returned the salute as soon as he bowed his hand to Zhu Yu, and then said with the group: "Who else is willing to come to advise?"

As soon as Zhu Yu got off the stage, he looked at a middle-aged man, dressed in gray cloth and straight, with a rough figure and thick arms.

Luo Wufang looked at it, laughed, and said, "Iron Arm Gate Master Liu, hum, long up!"

Shen Yuan looked at the audience, and couldn't help but ask Xiang Zhong and Zhao Hanqing, and said: "I don't know what kind of martial arts this Hanzhong Iron Arm Gate uses to stand in the martial arts, I see that man's arms are as thick as a strange python, could it be that he only practiced his arms?"

Zhao Hanqing and Zhong Buyi looked at each other when they heard the words, and then only listened to Zhong Buyan: "Hanzhong Iron Arm Gate, there are two stunts, one of which is 'Seven Star Iron Arm Gong', and the other is 'Iron Sand Palm', this door specializes in practicing both arms and palms, both of which are soft inside and strong outside, and hard and strong outside, which should not be underestimated. ”

"Exactly,"

Zhao Hanqing took over the conversation and continued, "Let's not talk about this iron sand palm, just talk about this seven-star iron arm skill, this skill is from the inside to the outside, from soft to hard, from hard to soft, from soft to rigid, from rigid to soft, and only after the combination of rigidity and softness can it be accomplished."

However, this skill is divided into three kinds of kung fu, the lower one is called 'force break', with the force of waving the arm, one arm of the power can break the bones; the middle of the kung fu is called 'qi break', the qi is broken, with the qi and force, one arm of the power can break the rough wood; the superior is for the 'will break', the so-called will and qi together, qi and force together, one arm of the power can break the copper pillar!"

Shen Yuan couldn't help but be surprised, and asked, "How does Brother Zhao know such details?"

Zhao Hanqing smiled when he heard this: "The martial arts of the Iron Arm Gate in Hanzhong are few people in the world who don't know about them, and you are counted as one." ”

Shen Yuan was puzzled, so he asked again: "Why is this? In this way, isn't anyone able to learn the martial arts of the Iron Arm Gate?"

"How can it be so easy?"

Zhong Buyi shook his head, looked at the stage and said, "Even if everyone in the world knows the martial arts of the Iron Arm Gate, they can't be practiced, these two stunts must be smeared with medicine on both arms and palms, just this medicine is strong, and few people can endure it, not to mention that except for the head of the Iron Arm Gate, no one in this world knows that this medicine is compatible!"

Shen Yuan suddenly realized, and said: "I see, but I don't know what kind of situation this Master Liu has reached." ”

At this time, He Nanxu gently pulled the corner of Shen Yuan's clothes, pointed to the stage and said, "Look, that Luo Wufang seems to be a little powerless......

Everyone saw that Luo Wufang's knife momentum had slowed down, obviously not as before, Liu Zhangmen snorted coldly, but this offensive was even more violent, not giving Luo Wufang a chance to fight back, and now the fire knife that has won two people in a row, in the face of the seven-star iron arm skill and iron sand palm, it only has the power to parry!

However, Shen Yuan frowned, and only said, "It seems to be a little strange!"

Zhao Hanqing nodded and said, "Then Master Liu is going to be defeated." Zhong Buyi also agreed again and again.

He Nan was puzzled and asked, "It's obvious that Master Liu is like a bamboo, but how do you say that Master Liu is going to lose?"

"The arrogant soldiers will be defeated," Zhao Hanqing looked at the stage, "Master Liu has entered the trap, this Luo Wufang is really a powerful character!"

Sure enough, before Zhao Hanqing said this, he saw that Master Liu was wide open and closed, as if he had decided that Luo Wufang would no longer have the power to fight back, and the flaws in his whole body would become more and more!

I saw the corners of Luo Wufang's mouth raised, and Master Liu suddenly panicked, and then looked at Luo Wufang's feet, and swept with a knife, only to see that his wrist turned in an instant, and the back of the knife "swished", and it was cut in the abdomen of Liu Zhangmen!

Immediately leaned forward, and slammed his shoulder into the other party's chest, and Master Liu's chest was stuffy, almost out of breath!

But at this time, it was Luo Wufang's turn not to give him a chance to fight back, only to see him step up again and raise his knife to slash!

The knife was extremely fast, and Master Liu only felt that the knife wind was scorching, but at this moment, he couldn't dodge, and he couldn't dodge, so he had to close his eyes and wait for the knife to fall!

"Huh!"

At the last moment, the blade of the knife came to an abrupt end when it was only an inch away from the forehead of Master Liu!

Master Liu only felt that a long time had passed, and then he slowly opened his eyes, and saw that the brute knife was hanging above his head, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, took two steps back, hugged his fist towards Luo Wufang, and said, "Thank you Brother Luo for your mercy!"

Luo Wufang put the knife into the sheath and saluted back: "No thanks, you and I have no grievances, Lao Tzu is too lazy to kill!"

Master Liu gave up his hand again and stepped down. However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Luo Wufang has lost three people in a row, and it is already the end of the strong crossbow, but he is still shouting: "Whoever is next!"

Shen Yuan was worried in his heart, and was about to come to the stage to replace him, when he looked at Luo Wufang and shook his head at him.

At this time, he heard a coquettish shout: "With these small skills, you still want to be the leader of the martial arts alliance, and you don't pee to take pictures of what you look like!"

While speaking, I saw a woman in her thirties leaping onto the stage with a sword, it was Mrs. Gongsun of the Xihe Sword!

These two seem to have been incompatible from the beginning, and now that they are on stage, everyone knows that if these two people fight, it must be a lively one!

When Luo Wufang saw Mrs. Gongsun, his face seemed to be green, and he spat out his phlegm and said: "It's really damn bad, you widow doesn't keep the festival well, come here and call an egg!"

Mrs. Gongsun's temperament was like fire, and she pointed at Luo Wufang's nose and scolded: "You are a bird thief, the old lady is not used to your rampant appearance, and I have to make you hard today!"

Mrs. Gongsun's words were vulgar, and the woman next to her was very disgusted when she heard it, and some women were even more red when they heard these nonsense words!

Don't say that those women, even Luo Wufang was also scolded with a big red face, pointing and scolding: "You, you, you said that you are a woman, how can you say these filthy words! Lao Tzu feels ashamed! You don't know when Lao Tzu has beaten a woman!"

Mrs. Gongsun snorted coldly and said, "If you don't fight, you will admit defeat, and if you admit defeat, you will be a turtle bastard who is not even as good as a woman!"

"Fuck, it's just nonsense!"

Luo Wufang's face turned pale with anger, and he only snorted angrily: "If you admit defeat, you will admit defeat!" Lao Tzu said that if you don't beat women, you just don't beat women!"

"Turtle King Bastard!" "Mrs. Gongsun was unforgiving, and scolded when she opened her mouth.

Luo Wufang didn't pay attention to it, turned around and jumped off the stage!

This scene made everyone in the audience feel both stunned and ridiculous.

Shen Yuan looked at it from the audience, and couldn't help but wonder, and then suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a lack of people, and hurriedly asked He Nanxu: "Sister Nanxu, isn't Granny Snake from the same Tianyin Hall here, why is it so long, but there is no one in sight?