Chapter Seventy-Nine: I'm Afraid You're Going to Be Disappointed
Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to argue, he heard Meng Tianqi's voice sound again: "You have already used your sword technique, you have violated the rules, retreat quickly!"
Ling Xiao didn't dare to show any more, the dejected Shi Li withdrew from the enchantment, and when he stepped out, he turned back to Lu Jian and said: "Okay, little fat man, there are two hits, we hope to meet in swordsmanship when we go back!"
Lu Jian smiled slightly, and said with a salute: "Senior brother agrees!"
Ling Xiao smiled and walked out.
Just when Lu Jian and Ling Xiao were fighting, the empty elder stared at their enchantment for a while, he touched his beard, nodded, and said secretly: "This little ghost, it's a little interesting!"
Next, Lu Jian showed his power with both fists and defeated the next four challengers.
When Lu Jian walked out of the enchantment to rest according to the regulations, there were bursts of applause outside, and it seemed that many people also paid tribute to him.
Lu Jian looked at the applauding crowd, and felt a little proud in his heart.
After a while, Jiang Shang also walked out.
When all four rounds are played, the 20 winners start the next round.
Elder Dream announced the second round, and the third round was chosen by drawing lots. The top five will be determined.
Lu Jian took out a bamboo plaque from Elder Meng's hand, and saw that the name written on it was Ma Rulong, knowing that he was the number one master in the Foreign Affairs Hall, because he was a distant relative of Sect Master Ma, he was assigned to the Foreign Affairs Hall to deal with some external disputes, and he was not transferred to the Sword Qi Hall and the Sword Intent Hall, which had the strongest combat effectiveness.
Lu Jian looked back at Jiang Shang, and saw that he had a bitter face, so he leaned over to take a look and saw the official Puning written on the bamboo card.
Jiang Shang scolded in a low voice: "The road is narrow, and you can't always get around. ”
Lu Jian also frowned, knowing that Jiang Shang had a great loss against Shang Puning.
After a while, all the people were drawn.
Elder Dream called by number.
In the first game, the two entered the enchantment and began to fight.
Both of them are old disciples and know the roots, so the fight is more than lively, but not exciting, and it takes two sticks of incense to beat him, and one of them takes advantage of one of the other party's mistakes to knock him down.
After that, the other two pairs continued to fight.
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It was Jiang Shang's turn to appear, and he took the lead to stand in the enchantment.
Pu Ning then walked into the field, he looked around proudly, and when he saw Lu Quan, his face showed a fierce look.
Then, the two didn't even salute each other, and Pu Ning made the first move.
For a time, the shadow of the fist was like a mountain, and the tiger was full of wind.
Jiang Shang's boxing style is actually practiced well, but in terms of momentum, he was completely pressed and beaten by Pu Ning.
Pu Ning's moves are ferocious and abnormal, leaving no room for attack.
Jiang Shang could only retreat frequently, desperately blocking it.
At this time, Pu Ning suddenly used the style of stepping on the mountains, and his right fist smashed into Jiang Shang's left shoulder like a heavy hammer without any suspense.
Jiang Shang snorted miserably, his left arm was obviously fractured, and he hung down.
The man was also beaten backwards and sat on the ground.
Pu Ning smiled and stepped forward quickly, and had to make up for another punch.
"That's enough, stop!" Elder Dream's voice came, stopping Pu Ning.
Pu Ning snorted unwillingly and closed his fist.
Lu Jian hurriedly came on the field and helped Jiang Shang up.
Pu Ning stared at Lu Jian and swung his fist at Lu Jian hatefully.
Jiang Shang's face turned pale, his teeth clenched, and his whole body trembled.
He covered his broken arm fiercely with his right hand, and his face was cold and sweaty.
Lu Jian helped him to sit on the sidelines.
"Xiao Shang, I'm sorry, it's me who has caused you trouble, that Puning is obviously aimed at me," Lu Quan said guiltily.
"If he didn't have you, he would treat me like this, don't think about it, find a chance to avenge me!" Jiang Shang gritted his teeth and endured it, relieved by the landing pressure.
Lu Jian nodded, his eyes becoming calmer and calmer.
I won't smash this world with my fist and sword, but this world is uneven, and I will have a fist and sword to smooth it out.
It was Lu Zhu's turn to play, and he defeated Ma Rulong after a hard fight.
At this time, the land pressure, the battle spirit reached the highest point.
After the first round was over, the draw for the second round began immediately.
When Lu Jian slowly opened the bamboo card in his hand, a smile appeared on his face.
The Heavenly Dao cycle is indeed true.
The name written on the sign is Puning.
Lu Jian held the bamboo card in his hand tightly, his eyes full of determination.
Too much suffering when he was a child made this child precocious, and he would not take the initiative to challenge others like other children, but when he really encountered harm, he never flinched, and the more frustrated he became.
This is probably the so-called strong desire to survive!
Lu Press played four games on the ground in order.
Since the opening of the competition, Lu Jian has been carefully observing the characteristics of each contestant's boxing style.
During this time, he gained an in-depth understanding of this Pegasus Thirteen Style.
It can be said that the fist intent has been deeply integrated into his mind, and he is now asleep, and the fist intent is constantly circulating.
"The next one who will play is Lu Jian vs. Puning!"
Elder Dream's voice came.
Lu Quan tidied up his clothes and walked into the arena.
Na Puning also walked up, and he stared at Lu Jian fiercely.
The two of them stood together, one was tall and stout, the other was slightly short and fat, in the eyes of outsiders, in terms of momentum, Puning fully overshadowed the land pressure.
Lu Jian walked into the enchantment, and Pu Ning then walked in.
Most of the people on the field were deeply impressed by Puning, and they kept shouting and cheering.
That Wu Bai had already finished the game, and was leisurely watching the game, Ling Xiao was standing not far from him, the two of them were in the Sword Intent Hall together, but they were not very enthusiastic, judging from the disciples around the two of them, the two people seemed to be leading two different teams.
A disciple behind Wu Bai asked with a smile, "Senior Brother Wu, what do you think of this scene!"
Without waiting for Wu Bai to speak, a person next to him interjected: "Of course, Senior Brother Puning won, judging from the momentum of the previous shot, Senior Brother Puning's fist style is fierce, which is in line with the original intention of this boxing method." ”
Wu Bai smiled and nodded, this Pu Ning had already joined his camp as soon as he was assigned to the Sword Intent Hall, and he naturally hoped that Pu Ning would win.
"But。。。。。。 Wu Bai looked at Ling Xiao over there with a smile, "That little fat man can defeat Ling Xiao, but he is not a weak person." ”
The man smiled and said: "Senior Brother Wu is too worried, I observed that the reason why Senior Brother Ling Xiao lost, it seems that he was too careless, he was attacked by the little fat man, and his true strength was not brought into play." ”
Over there, Ling Xiao heard Wu Bai discussing the win or loss of the game, and he unconsciously showed a sneer on his face.
He personally fought with Lu Press, so he naturally knew the true situation when he was playing against his opponent, and in the case of suppressing cultivation, even if he tried his best, he might not be able to win the little fat man who was hidden deeply.
Ling Xiao thought to himself, some of them watched it.
Lu Jian stood in front of Pu Ning again.
Puning's strong body and tall man have to give Lu Jian a sense of oppression.
Pu Ning looked down at Lu Jian slightly, and said word by word: "Lu Quan, do you know? I have already set you up as the number one enemy, and I lost to you in swordsmanship last time, this face, I want to get it back in fist this time!"
Lu Jian calmly looked at this fire-breathing opponent, and just said without emotion: "I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed!"
Pu Ning gritted his teeth and said: "I, Pu Ning, must prove to everyone that I am a genius stronger than Pu Jin, and you are the first opponent I want to cross!"
Lu Jian didn't speak, and the fist was swinged.
Pu Ning's face was crazy, he kicked under his feet, his body rose vertically, his right fist went forward and his left fist was behind, and he rushed towards Lu Press.
"Thousands of Troops"
The first move in the thirteen types of impact, rushing forward.
Lu Jian was also a little surprised, it seems that Pu Ning has practiced his boxing technique very hard these days, this punch is powerful and strong, and it is indeed extraordinary.
Lu Jian did not take a hard countermeasure, but twisted his body, stepped out of the nine seals under his feet, avoided the edge, and then, from the bottom to the top, his fists drew an arc and struck out.
"Angry Horse Hissing Moon!"
Pu Ning and Lu Pressure fought several times, knowing that his footwork was very weird, so he had long been prepared for Lu Pressure's line-changing punches, although he didn't know where Lu Pressure would appear, but he punched horizontally with both fists, covering his body.
"Wild Horse Mane!"
The land pressure does not stop, the fist style does not make the old, retreats backwards, leans forward, strikes out with a single fist, and the fist is hoo.
"Lead the way!"
At this time, the punch was Puning's next plate, Puning had to take advantage of the momentum, jumped up, and returned an empty punch, although, this punch was in the air, but there was a name called "Heart Ape Yima!"
This punch is heavy and careless, not in shape, hitting in the air, shaking under the feet.
Lu Jian felt the air around him vibrate, and there was a tendency to surround him, so he quickly moved sideways, and then, in the same way, he swung a blow
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Just when Puning and Lu Jian were fighting with fists and fighting hotly.
The people outside the arena were dumbfounded, and many old disciples felt that their faces were gloomy, these two newcomers' boxing skills were too good!
For a while, the cheers kept coming.
Ling Xiao looked at the battle in the field, and sighed a little, originally he had always thought that his defeat was just too light on the enemy, and he was a little careless, but after watching this battle, he was frustrated and felt that he might not win with all his strength.
Na Wu Bai watched the fight between the two, and also nodded secretly and smiled and said to the companion next to him: "This kid Puning is worthy of being an outstanding disciple of the Pu family in Sichuan, and he is also worthy of being Pujin's younger brother, this punch is as mature as if he has been cultivating for many years!"
The person next to him asked, "Then Senior Brother Wu thinks that Senior Brother Pu will definitely be able to win against that little fat man!"
Wu Bai said with a smile: "It's hard to say, there is almost no difference in the proficiency of the two sides in boxing, and the aura cultivation is about the same, now, it depends on whose adaptability is in the end!"
Just when the disciples outside the arena were discussing, the empty elder looked at the game with great satisfaction.
Elder Meng didn't seem to be as sleepy-eyed as he was at the beginning, but looked at it carefully for a while, and suddenly he thought about Elder Kong and asked, "Old Kong, it seems that there has been a great boxer this year!"
Elder Kong's face showed joy, and he nodded: "Fatty, not bad!"
Elder Meng knew that he didn't like to talk too much, which was not bad, and it was already a high evaluation.
Elder Kong touched his short hair, smiled and thought in his heart, "It is worthy of the person praised by the sect master!"