The martial arts uniforms on this opponent are all twisted with gold threads, jade pendants are hung on the waist, and the boots on the feet are also in an antique style, which is also full of golden light. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This person has old-fashioned coiled hair, and a jade hairpin is crossed on the bun on the top of his head, which makes Li Wuxian pay attention to the other party's hands, and the other party has more than a dozen rings and wrenches on both hands, and these ornaments are expensive at a glance...

"This ...... It's a local tyrant!" Li Wuxian said to himself in his heart.

"But this is the ring, isn't it cumbersome to wear these things?"

Behind the local tyrant warrior is an elderly man, and at this moment the old man said to the young master: "This person has some hard skills in his palm, don't fight hard, look for opportunities to guerrilla, with your silk strength, he can only be beaten." Don't be careless. You must know that reaching the top ten in the finals is your goal, and the Situ family needs fame, and this first step requires you to make a name for yourself in the Qianlong Cup!

The young master nodded, looked at Li Wuxian, and found that there was no expert guidance around Li Wuxian, and said with a smile: "Third uncle, don't worry, I have my own measure." By the way, this kid can't even afford to ask for a guide, what kind of club is that?"

The old man said: "A club that is about to go out of business, without expert guidance, the other party should not know our 'silk winding strength', so you have a great advantage, but don't take it lightly." ”

The referee said, "Go to the ring." ”

The young master directly held the side rope, and the whole person turned over, and Li Wuxian pressed the side platform as usual and jumped up.

"Boulder Club 5378 vs. Red Bean Club 8301, you have a minute to communicate..."

"Boy, it's bad luck for you to meet me, but don't worry, I have no grievances with you, and I won't hurt you with a heavy hand. The local tyrant and warrior smiled, looking determined to win.

Li Wuxian also did the same, and said: "You can also relax, I will be measured and will not embarrass you too much..."

"You!" the local tyrant turned to something and smiled, "I'm sorry... I've changed my mind, and now I'm going to break your bones, and you don't know what kind of existence you've offended...

Hehehe... Not to mention the small Tulip City, which is the provincial capital of Yumin Province, Baishi City, my family can also rank in the top ten. What about you, what is your family's background?"

Li Wuxian smiled: "If you still have to fight for the background, then everyone just stand and don't fight, just report to each other." Isn't it just to cover up the tension in your heart when you say so much?"

"Ridiculous," the young master looked at Li Wuxian's palm, secretly careful, but said, "When you cry..."

"Right? I hope you don't let me down. Li Wuxian pouted, his current internal strength is much deeper than that of ordinary martial artists, which is equivalent to eight more years and ten years of internal strength, and he naturally has a strong self-confidence in his body.

"Boy, you don't rely on hard mouths, you have to rely on real kung fu. The young master snorted.

Li Wuxian smiled: "Yes, this is also what I want to say to you." ”

The referee said: "The rules are not repeated, the game begins!"

The young master suddenly exerted force under his feet, and the whole person flashed to the oblique side, Li Wuxian saw that the other party's pace was strange, and immediately retreated half a step, and the true qi in his body was running, and he waited intently.

When the young master of the local tyrant saw Li Wuxian retreating, he smiled and said, "What's the matter? ”

"I'm afraid, you're mistaken, I'm allergic..."

"Allergies?" the other party was stunned, what does your retreat have to do with allergies. Just listen to Li Wuxian's next words:

"I have a second stunned allergy, and when I saw the second stunned, I subconsciously wanted to stay away..."Li Wuxian said with a very serious look.

The reason why Li Wuxian has been competing with each other is to arouse the anger of the other party and make the other party unable to maintain peace.

He knows that in addition to cultivation, the understanding of the other party is also a very important part, the so-called "knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, and not being defeated in a hundred battles". But Li Wuxian didn't know anything about the other party, but looking at the conversation between the other party and the old man just now, it seemed that they still knew each other better.

"The fighting style I showed before is that I have a hard palm, and the other party is obviously guarding against me, so when I first came up, it was mainly a trial fight, and if I provoked the other party to fight with me, it might be easier to deal with. ”

When the young master heard Li Wuxian sarcastically mocking him, he immediately became angry in his heart, and wanted to fit up, but at this time, the old man behind him said: "Stabilize your mind, not arrogant or impatient." ”

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...

In the audience, a young man bent slightly to the old man and said, "Teacher." ”

Luo Zhen nodded, "Xiao Song, you're here! ”

This young man is Luo Zhen's only apprentice, "Iron Leg" Feng Song.

"Yes, teacher, what did you call me over, what did you see?" Feng Song is currently an officer of the Tulip City Martial Arts Alliance, and he usually doesn't come to the arena.

Luo Zhen said: "How about you look at that kid?"

Following Luo Zhen's fingers, Feng Song saw the No. 6 stage and said, "Teacher, which one do you mean?"

"See for yourself. ”

Feng Song first set his sights on the young master who was dressed as "heroic", and at this moment, the young master Situ was harassing Li Wuxian with his family heirloom silk wrapping hand, and Li Wuxian used Da Yun's hand to block the opponent's attack path from time to time. Both sides are probing, and they can't see the depth.

After looking at it for a while, he found that Shao took the initiative to become more and more anxious, Feng Song shook his head secretly, and suddenly his eyes condensed, focusing on Li Wuxian - wearing a plain and elegant martial arts uniform with red edges on a white background, seventeen or eighteen years old, medium height, with refreshing short hair, and a calm gaze, giving people a feeling of wisdom beads in their hands, but the whole person was a little studentish.

"Teacher... This man's external cultivation is good. ”

Luo Zhen shook his head: "Look again." ”

In the field, the two had a few hard encounters, but Situ Shaozhu's silk winding strength was very unique, even if he was caught by Li Wuxian, he could easily break free, so that Li Wuxian could not exert his strength for a while.

Hearing Luo Zhen speak, Feng Song continued to look carefully.

"The leg method is average...... The external skills practiced are the kung fu that is good at fighting, not the pace. Feng Song is Luo Zhen's proud disciple, known as the "iron leg" in the rivers and lakes, his leg skills are not only attacking, but also have a lot of dabbling in the pace, and it can be seen that Li Wuxian's pace is average.

But looking at it, Feng Song suddenly found that the situation was wrong, and suddenly arrived:

"Peace of mind, no anxiety, this is... Insider!"

At this moment, several martial artists from the Fengshen Club were sitting next to Luo Zhen, and as soon as they heard Feng Song's words, they immediately heard a burst of inhalation.

Luo Zhen said bitterly: "Xiao Song, your vision is more than a teacher." On the same day, Wei Shi met him in the club, and he looked away, thinking that the other party was born with divine powers. I never expected that the other party would enter the room with internal strength, compared to strength, the cultivation of this internal force is very precious, this person is really a good seedling of martial arts. ”

(The second more is to ask for a recommendation ticket, and there will be a more later!)