Seeing Xu Jinjiang away, Ling Xiuzi was about to start a meal, but he didn't want Yang Zhongcheng to carry two jars of Jian Nanchun, a package of braised beef and a package of venison jerky, and walked in with his head up.

"Yo, little friend, what's polite, come to me, why do you still bring wine. I don't lack anything, but I don't lack wine!"

"I'm here today to thank my seniors!" Yang Zhongcheng said with a fist in his fist.

"Thank me, why thank me, and I didn't help you with anything?" the spiritual cultivator led him to the living room and put the food and drinks on the table.

He also instructed Wang Ying to let the kitchen quickly cook three hot dishes.

Yang Zhongcheng took the wine glass, filled him with wine, and said respectfully: "You always forgot, but you gave him a cheat book a few days ago." ”

"Oh, it's just a broken book, why bother?"

"According to the above exercises, my cultivation has already achieved initial results. ”

Ha......

Lingxiuzi smiled excitedly and said excitedly: "Hurry up, after eating, give me a show." ”

An hour later, the two of them were full of wine and food, and happily got off the table.

At this time, at the beginning of the month, there are fewer pedestrians on the street, far and near, and the lights of a bean are swaying.

The two shook their hands and feet, walked quickly along the street, and walked for a while, and then came to the Lingyin Temple, a sacred place for Buddha pilgrimage in Fengbo City.

The temple gate is closed, and there is an angry-eyed King Kong standing in front of the left and right doors. This King Kong is poured with iron juice, nearly two meters high, weighs 900 catties, and is one of the many wonders of the temple.

Seeing Yang Zhongcheng walking in front of King Kong, the spiritual cultivator asked puzzledly, "What did you bring me here to show me?"

"Senior, if you look at it, I'll show you the power of the tiger's back and bear's waist trick. ”

Yang Zhongcheng clenched his fists, walked his whole body angrily, punched violently, and rushed forward.

Boom!

There was a muffled thud in King Kong's chest.

Click!

A small hole appeared in the chest, and there were countless cracks around the small hole, which rushed outward rapidly.

With a loud bang, the huge King Kong's upper body was blown to pieces.

Ling Xiuzi's pupils dilated, and he couldn't help but clap his hands and praise: "Not bad, not bad, congratulations on your kung fu refinement." ”

Yang Zhongcheng patted his chest and walked over confidently, "This is all thanks to the blessings of the predecessors, in fact, there are more powerful kung fu, but special conditions are needed, and there is no way to perform it now." ”

Da Da Da ......

Eager footsteps and noises were heard in the temple, and the monks heard the noise and got up to check what was going on.

"Let's slip away first, talk as we go. ”

The two walked slowly all the way, and before they knew it, they had come to a small river. The full moon hangs in the sky, the willow leaves shake with the wind, the moonlight floats in the clear water, where is my home.

Faced with this situation, Yang Zhongcheng couldn't help but think of his third and fourth brothers.

"Tomorrow, are you sure that you will win against your brother?" Lingxiu picked up a small pebble and threw it into the river, and the calm surface of the river instantly rippled.

Yang Zhongcheng raised his head and let out a long sigh, and said firmly: "If you can't win, you have to win." ”

If he loses, it means that his choice to leave is wrong. Only by winning can he stop Yang Boci's vicious mouth.

The moon sets, the sun rises, and a new day arrives. The battle in the Tianyuan Arena is still going on today.

The crowd got in early, and there were some warm-up games going on on the pitch right now.

In the east lounge, Yang Zhongcheng sat on a bench, his hands folded and his face calm, not showing the slightest hurry.

Feng Shu turned around twice in front of him, and finally couldn't help but say: "Don't be too reluctant, just do what you can." ”

Fengshu knew Yang Boci's strength, and he also knew Yang Zhongcheng's strength and weakness. Even if he has made some progress in the past two months, he is still far from his brother.

"Big brother, don't worry, I have my own measure. Sooner or later, both of us brothers will have a break, and this competition is just the right opportunity. ”

Feng Shu nodded and explained, "Okay, the game is about to start, I'll go back to the stands first." The three of us will be cheering you on from the stands. ”

"Thank you!"

Soon after the wind book left, the sonorous voice of the anchovy flower came from the amplification insects in the arena.

"Cannibalism in the same room has always been a story thing, everyone who came today has a good eye, and the two people who are going to play below happen to be brothers. Let's first welcome Yang Zhongcheng with warm applause!"

Yang Zhongcheng walked onto the arena calmly, and the audience applauded and cheered him.

No, Yang Boci also walked to the ring.

The audience's emotions were ignited in an instant, and many people scolded and scolded that it was not clean at all.

"Kill that big guy ......"

"Kill him, I'm going to see the blood. ”

"Hurry up, uncle, I can't wait. ”

Yang Zhongcheng smiled and asked lightly, "Big brother, how are you doing lately, where has your immortal path gone?"

"Hmph, I'm not here to catch up with you today, I'm here to take your life. As long as you die, I'll be one step closer to the Immortal Dao. Yang Boci took off his cloak, rolled his hand, threw it away, and threw it off the stage.

Ahh......h

Yang Zhongcheng jumped forward, and his fists were thrown out like hammers.

Ha ha......

Yang Boci came first with both hands and caught his heavy punch steadily. "Second brother, it seems that you have made a lot of progress during this time. But if you want to win me, this progress is not enough. ”

While he said lightly, he secretly used his internal strength, and two strong internal forces poured out from between his palms, like two turbulent rivers.

Yang Zhongcheng was stunned for a moment, and immediately used the internal force to resist. It's just that his internal strength is smooth and thick, not impatient or impatient, like the silent earth. Let the rain blow and the wind blow, and it will not move.

The competition for internal strength has not yielded results.

Yang Boci's hands shook and he shook forward, and before Yang Zhongcheng could react, his body shook and flew two meters away.

Yang Zhongcheng fell to the ground, and immediately a carp turned over and stood up in an instant. He stood his right hand on his chest, beckoned in, and said seriously, "Come again!"

Yang Boci ran over, his body jumped, his hands hit quickly, and a heavy punch hit him one after another.

"How is this possible?" Yang Boci was very surprised, a set of heavy punches hit his body, but it didn't have any effect.

This iron cloth shirt, although it is a very domineering foreign kung fu, is not inexplicable.

Either the technology is superior, or the strength is crushed.

Feng Shu can crack the iron cloth shirt, which not only has the strength far beyond him, but also has the perfect blessing of combat skills.

"It seems that you have really improved!" Yang Boci said coldly, he really couldn't accept this.

More than two months ago, he was able to directly break the iron cloth shirt with his excellent kung fu, but two months later, he couldn't even do such a simple thing.

"Don't be complacent, I'm going to beat you here today. Yang Boci scolded loudly, and he already had a way to crack it in his heart.