The ink mark on the ring, the thick animal skin coat didn't think to take it off.

At this time, he maintained a half-horse posture, his right index finger was slightly bent, hooked his fingers at Ji Kong, and shouted loudly: "You come here!"

On the platform, Ji Xiaoling burst out laughing, so he said to the middle-aged man next to him who was also wearing a brocade mink fur: "Who is this person, it's so interesting." ”

Her voice, as beautiful as a lark, made this cold deep winter seem to have a little more warmth.

The middle-aged man also laughed, and a small guy next to him opened a thick book with the word "household registration" written on it.

I saw that on the last page, the strokes were neatly written: "Mojixuan, Jiang Shui, twenty years old, there are two little sisters in the family, Jiang Wan and Jiang Yu."

There is also a giant dog, with black and white hair, and it is majestic. At the end of the line was a smaller line that read: "The person who opened the door was Yao Tong, the centurion of the Yao Clan."

Yao Tong: 'This person can't see cultivation, but he always feels that he has a sense of pride. Jiang Shui to the coast, thousands of miles away, trekking. And when he came, his clothes were bright, his face was red, and he had great skills!'"

The little guy read the record on the household registration once, and the big man next to Ji Xiaoling smiled: "I remembered it when I said that."

That Yao Tong was a little straighter, but the eyes that looked at people were still good. Now that he has come to power, he has to compare with the previous one. ”

Ji Xiaoling nodded and said, "I'm afraid that what he just did will anger Ji Kong, and then Uncle Xiufeng will have to rescue him." ”

This big man is Ji Xiaoling's uncle, his name is Ji Xiufeng, and he is a well-known figure in the Ji family and even in Binhai City.

Ji Xiufeng looked at Ji Xiaoling and couldn't help but quip: "This kid is not a small blessing, he can let Ling'er you speak well for him!"

Ji Xiaolingqiao's face flushed, and she said angrily: "Uncle, don't talk nonsense, I just think this person is so interesting." It's a pity to be killed.

Eh, let's not talk about it, here they go!"

On the ring, Ji Kong's muscles all over his body agitated, and the whole person rushed towards Mo Jian Xuan.

I saw him clenching his hands into fists and coming to Ink Trace Xuan's side, his waist sinking, and two iron fists burst out in unison.

Rumble!

The fist was so strong that there was a roar.

Seeing the fist handed over, Mo Jixuan was not in a hurry. In order to fully capture the opponent's movements, he released his spiritual sense at the beginning of the fight, and all of Himekong's actions naturally couldn't escape his eyes.

I saw his figure flash slightly to the side, and the two iron fists all fell into the air.

Ji Kong didn't finish his move, but he jumped up with the force of his punch, and then moved his left leg to make a vertical split.

Mo Jian Xuan also knows a little about martial arts, and Ji Kong's moves are too fast, even if he has captured the opponent's movements this time, he can't predict his behavior.

In desperation, Mo Zhenxuan had no choice but to mobilize the five elements qi of Wei Ruo on his arms.

With a snap, the Ji Vertical Split collided with his arms, hands and feet intersected, and Ink Marks stepped back a few steps. Although the appearance is not beautiful, it is not injured in any way.

Under the ring, I remembered that the audience who watched the excitement was not a big deal, half of them cheered, and half of them shouted and cheered.

Even Ji Xiaoling on the balcony had his eyes lit up.

She knows Ji Kong's strength, this person's cultivation realm can only be regarded as medium among centurions, but this one-handed fist technique is infinitely powerful.

And just now, even if Ji Kong didn't use all his strength, he still had seven or eight points of strength.

Ink Marks Xuan can take this trick, and there is no problem in being a ten-master.

As for the ring, Ji Kong was also shocked by Ink Marks' performance.

Listening to Yao Tong's huge voice in the audience, "Brother Mo, come on, Brother Mo, come on!" Ji Kong's battle intent became even stronger.

The aura in the body surged, and above the fists, the air flow of the aura stirring up was faintly visible.

The corners of Mo Zhenxuan's mouth rose, what he was thinking about was that Ji Kong came out with all the means, otherwise how could he succeed in stealing the teacher.

When Ji Kong was agitating the aura, the ink mark xuan also quietly activated the qi of the five elements.

Because the quality of the two is very different from that of the aura, just a small trace can give him an excellent body.

And the most important thing is that others can't feel the slightest burst of cultivation on him at all.

Just like an ant, you never know how broad an eagle's vision is.

Ji Kong approached Ink Mark Xuan again, and this time he didn't rush to make a move, but took the initiative to stick it.

When the distance between the two was close, Ji Kong quickly punched and went straight to the door of Mojixuan.

Ink Marks stepped back, dodging the blow with ease.

Ji Kong swung his fist again, and Ink Mark Xuan dodged again.

Twenty punches blasted out in a row, and Ji Kong was stunned that he didn't even touch the corner of Mo Zhenxuan's clothes.

"If you don't fight, if you don't fight, what kind of hero is hiding around!"

Ink Marks stood in place with a smile, then stretched out his fists, and unexpectedly put on the same posture as Ji Kong.

The twenty punches just now, Mo Zhenxuan has already seen Ji Kong's boxing skills, and if you want to know more about boxing, you can only experience this method yourself.

Seeing Mo Zhenxuan put on the same posture as himself, Ji Kong laughed first, feeling that this person was really excessive.

This punch technique can't be practiced so quickly, since this person wants to find death, then fulfill him.

Both yelled and rushed at each other.

Ji Xiaoling, who was on the platform, looked at the battle in the ring, frowned slightly for a while, stretched for a while, and the expression on her beautiful face became colorful.

"Uncle, where did this man named Mojixuan learn Ji Kong's boxing technique?"

Ji Xiufeng frowned, and said in a somewhat surprised tone: "This person obviously had a chance to make a move just now, but he kept dodging, it is estimated that he is learning Ji Kong's boxing technique!"

"Ah!" Ji Xiaoling exclaimed, and said incredulously: "How is this possible, my Ji family's boxing technique is powerful, but there is only one person in a hundred people who can practice this set of boxing techniques to Ji Kong's level."

You said he could learn it after watching it for a while?"

As the two fought more and more times in the ring, Ji Xiufeng became more and more sure of the conjecture in his heart.

On the floor, I was amazed by the strong learning ability of Mojixuan.

Yao Tong below was applauding loudly.

Ji Kong in the ring became more and more frightened.

At first, Ji Kong thought that Mo Jian Xuan was deliberately posturing to humiliate himself.

After a round, Himekong put the idea behind him completely.

At first, he was able to rely on Mo Jixuan's lack of understanding of the moves, and suppress him in boxing.

But after a few rounds, the situation was reversed.

Originally, Mo Jian Xuan had several chances to knock him down, but the other party always clicked to the end.

Ji Kong suddenly remembered that when he first learned this set of boxing techniques, Ji Xiufeng on the platform also fed him tricks.

The current situation is even worse, the ability of the whole body, every time he makes a killing move, it is like falling into cotton, which makes people's hearts burn.

Himekong threw a punch, and then took the opportunity to step back.

The voices of the audience have changed the direction of the wind at some point, and now they are all towards Ink Marks.

The indomitable boxing technique has not worked, and the arrogance that has always been slowly worn out in this battle, when did he have such a bad feeling in his heart, and when did he suffer this kind of grievance.

The agitated aura is like his anger at the moment.

The spiritual sense that Mo Jian Xuan poked out accurately captured the abnormality of the other party's aura.

It was a very familiar feeling, so familiar that Ink Marks didn't think it was real.

I saw Ji Kong waving his hands, and one by one the handprints quickly flew up.

The temperature in the air rises rapidly.

A burst of shouts followed, "I want you dead!"

Psionic Karma!"

The air ignited instantly, and red flames poured out like poisonous snakes.

On the platform, Ji Xiaoling was shocked and subconsciously screamed.

Ji Xiufeng's eyes widened and shouted, "No!"