"However, I have a request, let's go to the ring and compete. ”

Xiao An and the three of them were standing in a square at this time, and there were two huge rings in the wide square, and a gong stood next to each ring.

I saw Xiao An standing in place and identifying it, then walked to the gong in one of the rings, picked up the gong mallet, struck it at the gong, and after striking it three times, he put down the gong mallet and stood aside and waited.

The gong that was struck by Xiao An kept vibrating, but there was no sound.

The Cangyue Sect is a sect that focuses on making talismans, magic weapons, and pills, and even the competitions within the sect are carried out around these items.

In order to allow the disciples to devote all their energy to these aspects, the sect does not teach supernatural exercises to ordinary disciples at all.

However, in a sect with thousands of disciples, contradictions are unavoidable, and often in places where the sect cannot supervise, fights due to contradictions are repeatedly prohibited, and this kind of private fighting often makes the contradictions more and more intense.

Later, the sect specially established a fighting ring, and stipulated that those who had conflicts must fight in the ring. After that, if someone fights in private again, they will be severely punished.

The sect has established two rings, one is suitable for mid-stage Qi refining monks, and the sect stipulates that the guarding monks of this ring must be late-stage Qi refining cultivators.

The other one is suitable for monks in the late stage of Qi refining, and the monks who are responsible for guarding this ring are all cultivators in the foundation building period.

The monks in charge of guarding the ring are mainly to ensure that no one is killed in the ring, and the contestants in the ring will not intervene no matter how serious the injuries are.

After a while, a senior brother dressed in black floated in.

"But you rang the 'Fighting Gong'?" the black-clothed senior brother asked as he looked at the three people in front of him, and when they met Xiao An's gaze, both of them showed surprised expressions.

This senior brother is none other than Senior Brother Du Zhiyun, who entrusted Xiao An to go to Qishifang City to buy medicinal herbs.

"Yes, it was I who struck the gong. Xiao An took a step forward and saluted Senior Brother Du with a fist.

"Who are you going to compete with in the ring?" Although he asked, Senior Brother Du began to look at Zheng Qian.

Xiao An is only a fifth-level Qi refining cultivator, Zheng Qian's cultivation is just entering the sixth layer of Qi refining, if these two people compete, although Xiao An's exercises are slightly lower, it is not impossible to win.

"Compete with me. Zhou Huzi took a small step forward, which surprised Senior Brother Du.

Zhou Huzi's cultivation had already reached the peak of the sixth layer of qi refining, and the difference in strength was so great that it was difficult for Xiao An to win.

Senior Brother Du glanced at Xiao An suspiciously, but saw that Xiao An's eyes were very firm and not a trace of panic, not like he was coerced.

Senior Brother Du glanced at both sides, then turned around and jumped into the ring, and after checking the prohibitions in the ring, he shouted at Xiao An and Zhou Huzi: "Okay, you guys come up." “

Just when Xiao An and Zhou Huzi were about to enter the ring, Zheng Qian on the side suddenly spoke: "Wait, only fists and feet are allowed in this competition, and talismans and magic weapons are not allowed." ”

This rule is extremely unfavorable to Xiao An, which is no different from the direct spiritual power of the two of them.

At the suggestion of Senior Brother Du, both of them began their own preparations, Xiao An rose with a layer of pale red light, while Zhou Huzi was pale white light.

After both of them were ready, Zhou Huzi attacked first, and a "cupola cannon" hit Xiao An's head.

In the face of this punch, Xiao An's first reaction was to dodge. Although the head has a hard skull, it is very easy to affect the mind after being injured. In addition, the front door is even more fragile, and sometimes a small fight can cause fractures.

Xiao An's body had just moved half a step to the side, when he heard the sound of "horn", he was kicked on the leg by Zhou Huzi, and he was kicked to the ground on the spot.

It turned out that Xiao An only paid attention to Zhou Huzi's hands just now, but he didn't expect that the opponent's punch was just a false move, and this kick was the opponent's killer move.

Xiao An rolled on the ground a few times before getting up, only to see Xiao An's protective spiritual power trembling for a while, and he almost collapsed.

Even so, the clothes that were kicked had turned into pieces of butterflies, and you could see that the kicked place on Xiao An's leg was swollen like a blow.

Zheng Qian under the ring applauded happily when he saw Zhou Huzi's achievements in one fell swoop. But seeing that Xiao An's talisman aura did not collapse, and there was no phenomenon of broken legs and tendons, he smashed his mouth with some pity.

The Cangyue faction did not teach the disciples about fighting techniques or supernatural powers, and Zhou Huzi had learned fist and foot kung fu before joining the sect, so he used these tricks in the ring, plus his cultivation was higher than Xiao An, so he easily suppressed Xiao An.

After losing one move, Xiao An became like a rat crossing the street, chased and beaten by Zhou Huzi. There were a few blows on his body from time to time, but fortunately, Xiao An's reaction was quite timely, although he couldn't completely avoid the opponent's punches and kicks, but he was able to minimize his typhoid fever.

Zheng Qian saw the "mad dog" Zhou Huzi under the ring and beat Xiao An to the ground and fled in all directions, feeling extremely happy in his heart. Whenever Zhou Huzi hit Xiao An, he couldn't help but applaud loudly.

It's just that every time after being beaten, Xiao An always ran away quickly as if nothing happened, dodging Zhou Huzi's follow-up blows, and his movements were not affected by the beating at all.

At this time, Xiao An was an unbeatable Xiaoqiang in the eyes of Zheng Qian and Senior Brother Du.

At this time, Zhou Huzi was very depressed in his heart, and Xiao An's body was like a loach, which was particularly slippery. Every time he hits the opponent, he loses seven points of his own strength, and the remaining three points of his strength will not cause much damage at all.

Through this moment of fighting with Zhou Huzi, Xiao Anbutan gradually figured out the other party's routine. Although the opponent is fast, his movements and moves are obviously a little stiff, and there are very few changes.

At this time, Zhou Huzi raised his leg and kicked towards the swollen position on Xiao An's leg, seeing that the other party made this move again, Xiao An knew that he couldn't dodge.

Because the opponent's kick can easily change direction to the left and right, and can even be changed to a forward step, it can be said that no matter which direction you flee, the opponent will take the opportunity to follow.

When the opponent's leg was just kicked out, Xiao An leaned into Zhou Huzi's arms instead.

Xiao An's action was as fast as a rabbit, and before Zhou Huzi could react, Xiao An's left shoulder hit Zhou Huzi's arms heavily, and Xiao An used all his strength.

Under Xiao An's heavy impact, Zhou Huzi fell backwards on his back, and after landing on the ground, a lazy donkey rolled and hid on the other side of the ring. When Zhou Huzi stood up, the aura of the body protector was still trembling.

This was Xiao An's first counterattack since he entered the ring, and he achieved good results, and a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of Senior Brother Du, who was guarding on the side.

But Zheng Qian in the audience was like a fool, his mouth was wide open, and he could stuff a goose egg.

Xiao An is only a fifth-level Qi refining cultivator, but he fights with Zhou Huzi of the sixth layer of Qi refining for a pillar of incense time, and it is rare to get it without falling, how can he still have the strength to beat Zhou Huzi back?

At this time, Zhou Huzi's advantage of having more spiritual power had been consumed, and the strength of the two sides was temporarily at the same level.

Then Xiao An and Zhou Huzi fought again, but the situation was a little different, Xiao An, who was running away like a rat crossing the street just now, turned into a nimble tanuki at this time.

And Zhou Huzi, who is as powerful as a tiger, is now more like a clumsy black bear, although his moves are fierce, he can't even touch Xiao An's clothes.

Although Xiao An can occasionally hit Zhou Huzi a few times, at most, it will make the opponent's body protection aura fluctuate a few times, Xiao An's cultivation level is low, and it is difficult to cause substantial damage to Zhou Huzi.

After a while, the spiritual power in Xiao An's body was exhausted, and Zhou Huzi was no better at this time, and both sides collected the spiritual power of the body at the same time, and they no longer wasted it casually.

Fortunately, the two sides competed with fists and feet, and did not use spells and magic weapons, etc., and the consumption of spiritual power was slow. At this time, Zhou Huzi and Xiao An both restrained their spiritual powers, and the competition between the two was more like a fight between teenagers in the secular world.

Xiao An saw that Zhou Huzi's reaction had slowed down, so he hurriedly became short and crashed into Zhou Huzi's arms again. Xiao An just approached, but saw Zhou Huzi's left arm picked up, and hit Xiao An's chest with his elbow, only to see that his elbow position was instantly bright.

Knowing that he had fallen into the other party's calculations, but he couldn't dodge it at this time, Xiao An hurriedly concentrated all his spiritual power on his chest, and Xiao An's chest immediately bloomed with a bright red color.

Zhou Huzi's elbow hit Xiao An's chest hard, looking at Xiao An like a sandbag that had been knocked away, and he had no strength to get up again after landing.

Zhou Huzi was so tired that he only had the strength to pant on the spot, and Xiao An, who was lying on the ground, didn't even have the strength to turn over.

"Huzi, hit him quickly, hit him hard, hit him in the face, so that he can't make a little white face. After Zheng Qian saw that Xiao An was defeated, he was extremely happy, and urged Zhou Huzi vigorously.

Zhou Huzi didn't answer Zheng Qian, and after taking a breath, he hugged his fist and saluted the senior brother who was protecting the Dharma on the side: "Senior brother, now that the victory and defeat have been divided, can you end the competition?"