He Wuheng used all the clumsy methods of agitation, and made several insulting remarks, intending to provoke Tongling Baoyu to compete in martial arts.

In the face of the other party's agitation method, Tongling Baoyu naturally would not be truly provoked, but he would definitely not retreat, not to mention that he himself was confident that he would accept the challenge of any new outer disciple.

It's just that he is not very interested in fighting fiercely, so he is reluctant to make a move.

He Wuheng thought that the other party was scared, so he insulted him further.

"Come here, don't be afraid, I'm not going to be ruthless. At most, it will keep you in bed for ten days and a half. I promise you won't be in danger of your life. He Wuheng hooked himself with his little finger at the Tongling Baoyu, with disdain on his face, and continued to use his inferior actions to exert the method of agitation on the Tongling Baoyu.

Tongling Baoyu, carefully observing the opponent opposite, although he was not provoked, he also wanted to teach He Wuheng, who was disrespectful, a lesson.

He didn't know that the five people of He Wuheng in front of him were the shape-shifting spirit beasts that had come to track down the treasure and mixed into the Moon Worship Sect.

And He Wuheng and the others didn't know that the treasure they were looking for was in the body of the Tongling Baoyu.

Tongling Baoyu looked at He Wuheng's hateful face and said slowly: "Although I don't want to fight fiercely, I don't accept your insults. Soldiers can not be killed, send horses over, and I will fight you for 300 rounds. ”

"Hahaha! I finally can't take it anymore, be careful of your chrysanthemum, maybe I'll break it by accident. He Wuheng saw that Tongling Baoyu had been provoked, and he did not stop provoking, trying to further provoke the opponent.

While provocative, he also made a fighting stance, and he looked like a veteran of fighting.

Tongling Baoyu, in the past few months since he entered the sect, he has not been given in vain, he has also practiced a lot of fighting techniques while cultivating Xuantian Decision.

Tongling Baoyu looked at the other party as thin as a big grasshopper, and his legs were particularly long, as if he could take one or two zhang in one step, and then he could come back from one or two zhang in one step. I feel that the strength of the opponent is to drive straight in and attack suddenly.

Judging the opponent's strengths, Tongling Baoyu naturally focuses on defense, does not take the initiative to attack, and strives to win safely.

He Wuheng really made a move, but he was not as frivolous as just now, and at this time he also attached great importance to Tongling Baoyu, an opponent who was not easy to provoke.

He saw that the opponent did not take the initiative to attack, but he paid great attention to defense, and the defense was impenetrable, looking like I was self-defeating, and I let you attack it.

He Wuheng did not test the attack, but used all his strength, stepped on the ground with his heels, amplified the power through his legs, and then twisted his waist to send his hips, the strength passed through the torso and shoulders, and finally concentrated the amplified power on the fist, and suddenly rushed to the door of the Tongling Baoyu face.

This punch seems to be directly smashing Huanglong, but in fact, it also hides countless changes.

He Wuheng knew that if he was hit by this punch, he would ensure that the opponent would drink a pot of wine.

When the strength of the opponent's fist was exhausted and the trick could not be changed, he dodged the opponent's frontal attack sideways, and at the same time counterattacked, giving the opponent a left hook, aiming directly at the opponent's temple.

He Wuheng saw his left hook coming, dodged it, and at the same time changed the direction of the attack with his right fist, pointing directly at Tongling Baoyu's left rib.

Tongling Baoyu's left rib is empty, and he can't dodge, and his right fist is another downpercut, using all the strength of his body, trying to exchange injuries for injuries, and at the same time making up for his own defensive gaps.

He Wuheng knew that in this situation, the other party and himself exchanged injuries for injuries, and the only one who suffered was himself, and the opponent's tricks had already made up for his defense, and if he attacked again, he would be in the opponent's strategy.

He made a beautiful side block with his right arm to block his opponent's downpercut, and He Wuheng raised his leg and kicked him into the opponent's lower abdomen.

Tongling Baoyu's play style of exchanging injuries for injuries worked, and when he saw the opponent raise his leg and kick, his left fist turned into a palm and grabbed the opponent's right leg. Because of the extremely fast speed of the palm this time, he grabbed the opponent's right ankle with one hand.

He Wuheng's ankle was grabbed, was taken upward, off the ground, and his left leg was a kick, but his speed was still a little slower, and he didn't kick Tongling Baoyu.

He Wuheng was waved and thrown out by the other party.

"Poof!"

He Wuheng fell to the ground and suffered a big loss.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, this was just a face, the other party came and went, and they exchanged more than ten moves against each other.

This round ended with He Wuheng failing and being smashed.

At this time, He Wuheng was already angry, and at the same time, he had a trace of fear for his opponent.

Facing his younger brother, his fiasco also made him very faceless.

His face turned red, the knots of his throat slid down one by one, a green tendon on his forehead throbbed violently, and there was a fire in his eyes, as if the sky was burning, and the next moment the storm should come.

His teeth protruded, and his lips couldn't cover them at all.

His outstanding pair of whistle-blowing ears are as windless and automatic as thin, large wonton wrappers.

The most striking thing was the bleeding parrot's nose that kept bleeding in the center of his face, and the blood didn't seem to come from He Wuheng, but from the parrot's mouth.

I saw He Wuheng wipe his nose with his hand and said casually: "I will have nosebleeds as soon as I suffer from heat stroke, please don't mind." "It's just that the voice sounds a little poignant.

Tongling Baoyu strictly guarded against the opponent's deception, and disdained He Wuheng's words.

"Come again!" He Wuheng shouted, and at the same time suddenly launched a second attack, only the sound of shouting was heard, but it did not hit the other party.

Because of his fear, he was very cautious this time, for fear of suffering again, and his tricks often did not use old age, and changes were born. It's just that these changes don't have any effect on the Tongling Jade.

Tongling Baoyu hollowed out his mind and swung left and right, swung his hips and twisted his waist, his waist and limbs trembled, trembling and powerful, as strong as an ox, and he coaxed and said: "Forget it, I'm afraid that your chrysanthemum with severe heat stroke will also bleed, and others will think that your hemorrhoids are sick." ”

He Wuheng smiled and said, "You're done!" The air seemed to freeze.

Tongling Baoyu was stunned there, as if he didn't understand what his opponent meant.

What to say?

Why am I finished?

Just kidding, this guy can't speak yet.

Tongling Baoyu would not understand it anyway, in fact, He Wuheng's meaning was very simple, he was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

The victory and defeat have been divided, and Tongling Baoyu naturally has no intention of fighting.

He Wuheng did not take advantage of the first two rash advances, and he also suffered hardships, but he also became cautious, and every time he attacked, there was no substantial progress.

The two sides come and go, you rush me to block, you sweep the forest in the autumn wind, and I moisten the grass in the spring. ”

Fighting, like love, needs tacit understanding the most. These two people actually have some sympathy for each other. After an hour of fighting, it seemed that both sides were using empty tricks, and no one hit anyone.

In fact, every move of both sides directly attacked the opponent's vital point, but every move failed, because they were afraid of being hit by the opponent, and before the opponent could hit it, they turned back to defend. Not to mention anything else, being beaten by an opponent, he is really faceless in front of his little brother.

The younger brothers on both sides shook their heads when they saw that the two of them were evenly matched, and they both sneered at each other's bosses.

"Forget it, you can't beat me if you fight any more, and I can't beat you. After He Wuheng finished speaking, he dodged and broke away from the battle circle.

This is exactly what Tongling Baoyu means, originally he wanted to stop fighting with the other party.

Their battle attracted a large number of outer disciples to come and watch. The outer disciples looked at it, not knowing that the two were fighting fiercely, but thought that the friendship between the disciples was the first. Everyone started talking.