Zhang Yue received the saffron and took a seat in the front row. At this time, on this row of chairs, only Su Lao and another Bai Lao martial artist were empty.

Seeing Zhang Yue coming, the two old martial artists both smiled.

"Little brother is here. ”

"Hello seniors, sorry for being late. ”

"It's okay, it's good to come. Old Man Su smiled, turned his head and said to his old friend: "Brother Bai, will you work hard in the next game?"

Old Martial Master Bai nodded and stood up: "My old bones should also be moved, alas, I am old, and my body bones are not as good as before." ”

Old Man Su said with a smile: "Brother Bai, although you are old, your fists and feet are not old. ”

"Hehe, Brother Su, borrow your auspicious words, and wait for me to come to the stage to win a game for you. ”

Old Bai Martial Master slowly walked to the stage, and there were still four martial artists in the Ning family, and after some discussion, Yu Shuangcheng, who had been on the stage in the first round, was dispatched.

In the first game, he defeated Su Zikui with fast punches, which was very expensive at that time, but after two rests and some drugs to replenish his physical strength, Yu Shuangcheng had recovered eighty percent of his combat strength.

As soon as he arched his hand, Yu Shuangcheng said: "Senior Bai, please advise." ”

"Young people just have good energy, and they're playing again so soon, come on. ”

"Offended. ”

Yu Shuangcheng is still good at fast boxing, and when he punches, Old Bai Wushi raises his palms to greet him.

Unlike the last battle, although Yu Shuangcheng is still a fast punch, he only uses eighty percent of his strength, retreats with one blow, and does not fight hard with the opponent.

Old Bai Martial Master is a master who has been famous for a long time, and his internal strength has long reached the peak of a junior martial artist, but it is a pity that he has not been able to break through. Although his physical strength has declined after old age, his internal strength is enough to make up for it, and Yu Shuangcheng has no chance of winning if he fights hard.

The tactics discussed by the few of them were to consume the physical strength of the old martial artist as much as possible, even if this one could not be won, it didn't matter. They now have a numerical advantage and can fight a war of attrition. There are only two old and one young left in the Su family, Zhang Yue is not taken into account by them, and feels that anyone who plays can easily win it, the two old ones are experienced, and they don't need to rely on tactics to win, so they use stupid methods to grind with them, and bully their physical recovery ability is not as good as that of young adults.

After a few moves, Old Martial Master Bai immediately understood the other party's thoughts, this is bullying me and wanting to drag me to death in the ring in a wheel battle.

In the twilight years of the martyr, his heart was full of strength, which aroused his fighting spirit.

When Yu Shuangcheng approached again, Old Martial Master Bai suddenly erupted, his body jumped up like a swimming dragon, his legs were linked in the air, and he kicked and struck him like a windmill.

The audience cheered.

"Bai Lao's leg bounce stunt, today is really an eye-opener!"

"Come on, old man white!"

Yu Shuangcheng walked with strange steps at his feet, and his figure was erratic, but the old white martial artist's legs tracked and flew in a row, and with the power of Yu Shuangcheng's fist parry, he never landed like a bird, and his legs became more and more fierce.

Syllable!

There was a crisp sound in the air, and Old Martial Artist Bai's leg whipped down like a whip.

Yu Shuangcheng shouted loudly and raised his fists together.

rumble

The strong internal energy surged, and Yu Shuangcheng had not fully recovered, so he couldn't parry it suddenly, and his arms sank.

Old Martial Master Bai took the opportunity to swipe a kick to the opponent's shoulder, and Yu Shuangcheng snorted and rolled to the ground.

As soon as the move was successful, Old Martial Master Bai did not take the opportunity to pursue, but fell to the side and waited quietly.

Yu Shuangcheng barely struggled, knowing that the other party was merciful at his feet, otherwise he could have kicked his head with a kick just now, and he arched his hand: "Senior Bai's leg skills are amazing, and he is not an opponent in the next place." "Simply admit defeat.

The guests applauded, and even those who supported the Ning family also applauded.

Old Martial Master Bai is an old-timer in the martial arts world of Qinglan City, and he won the next game neatly, and the people in the city felt that there was light on their faces.

Yu Shuangcheng picked the red flower and walked into the guest seat. There were three people left on the Ning family's side, and the two sides were evenly divided in terms of numbers.

Old Martial Master Bai came back and sat down, Zhang Yue noticed that his chest was rising and falling rapidly, obviously the consumption of using his elastic leg was not small, and it was not as light as he appeared to be.

The Ning family immediately sent the next person, and sure enough, it was the rhythm of the wheel war.

The fighter is Song Yanbin, his internal strength is close to the peak of the junior martial artist, and he has the Tianxing fist method, after the old Bai martial artist consumes a game, he may not be his opponent.

Zhang Yue Huoran got up and took two steps forward before he remembered and turned around and said, "Old man Su, I'll go this time." ”

"Okay, Song Yanbin's Tianxing boxing technique is not easy to deal with, and he is used to confusing people's eyes, you don't stare at his fist, pay attention to your shoulders. Old Man Su pointed.

Zhang Yue has a deep understanding of the Tianxing boxing technique, and he has fought many times in his dreams, but Old Man Su personally pointed out, and he still thanked him with a smile.

Seeing Zhang Yue on stage, there was a buzz among the guests.

As soon as Song Yanbin came out, Zhang Yue took the stage, and the fact that they had made an appointment to fight was really true. ”

"What's going on?" asked an ill-informed person.

"Don't you know? Song Yanbin and Zhang Yue have Liangzi, Zhang Yue beat his disciple, and he is still lying in the hospital. ”

"Ah, isn't this one going to smell like gunpowder?"

"Not to mention the smell of gunpowder, I'm afraid it's going to explode. ”

Song Yanbin watched coldly as Zhang Yue stepped onto the stage step by step, "You really dare to come." ”

Zhang Yue snorted coldly, still saluted according to the rules, and said, "Martial Master Song, please." ”

Song Yanbin's face was silent, and he was extremely angry in his heart. Jin Zhen is his favorite disciple and wants to inherit the mantle, but he was sent to the hospital by Zhang Yue, and his injuries are extremely serious, and I am afraid that it will have an impact on his martial arts cultivation in the future.

He didn't want to think about it, it was the Ning family and Jin Zhen who took the initiative to deal with Zhang Yue, and the counterattack they attracted was sprinkled on Zhang Yue.

Song Yanbin didn't say a word, and directly resorted to a trick.

Nine stars in a row!

Jin Zhen once used this trick to defeat Zhang Yue, but now Song Yanbin has displayed it, and the momentum is completely different! Jin Zhen has no internal strength, and the nine-star beads he casts have a posture in the air, and in his master's hands, the fist shadow flying in the air has a fierce energy, as if it is a meteor running across the sky, connected into a neat line, roaring towards the opponent.

Before the fist arrived, a continuous thunderous roar was already ringing in the air!

Such a powerful fist made Yu Wenjie, Su Wenzhu and others in the audience scream one after another.

It's this trick again, Zhang Yue thought disdainfully, he had already seen it in his dream.

Zhang Yue's palms were raised, and suddenly countless palm shadows danced, like a tide surging in the moonlight, and there was a faint sound of rushing water.

The nine stars fell into the tide of the spring river, disappearing silently, without even a trace of ripples.

Song Yanbin's eyes widened suddenly, the Nine Stars Alignment was his famous stunt, but his fists hit him as if he had fallen into a deep pool, and his layers of strength melted, and his internal strength dissipated before he had time to explode.

Obviously, this kid has just entered the martial arts, and his internal strength is far from his own! This palm technique has reached the point where he can overcome rigidity with softness, is it the realm of Dacheng? Song Yanbin can't believe it, but he can't help but believe it.

Zhang Yue deliberately pretended to lack internal strength, and responded to the enemy with the spring tide palm technique of the Dacheng realm. After all, the rapid improvement of internal strength is difficult to explain, but the palm technique can be said to be an epiphany when he practiced palm in the river.