Chapter Seventy-Nine: Burning Wind Fist
Xue Zhan, Yan Yuan, and Tan Jiujun personally drew lots to determine the battle group.
There are a total of 39 factions of all sizes in the Fengyun Society, and Wuchen Anzhuang, as the current leading sect, has a bye in the first round.
The other sects were divided into nineteen groups to fight each other in turn.
Liuyun Castle's platoon is relatively backward, and it will be the fifteenth group to appear, and coincidentally, the opponent drawn is the wind and fire gate where Fat Dun'er is!
Shao Buzhi said that this Fenghuomen is also a big faction, and it is the strongest opponent except for the dustless hermitage, and its internal fist is extremely powerful, so you can't be careless!
The venue of the competition is the area of more than ten zhang square between the war area and the waiting war area.
There was no erection of the platform, and three circles with a diameter of four or five zhang were drawn on the ground.
Each group of six people and three pairs compete in their respective circles, and they lose when they go out of the circle, fall to the ground, or are restrained by the opponent.
Of course, if you can't beat it, you can admit defeat!
The competition has officially begun, and there are really people who can't admit defeat!
Not only that, but there are three sects that directly abstain from voting without going on at all, and they belong to purely visiting and learning!
Not to mention any other sneak attacks and cold arrows, there are also senior brothers who suddenly jump over when they see their junior brothers being beaten, and there are even masters who see that their disciples can't do it, so that the secret hand helps to be caught!
Anyway, it's a hilarious!
After waiting for about an hour and a half, it was finally Liuyun's turn to appear!
I only heard the people in the newspaper shout:
"The fifteenth group, Liuyun Castle vs. Wind and Fire Gate. Please invite Shao Buzhi, the lord of Liuyun Castle, and Yu Samadhi, the master of the Wind and Fire Gate, to enter!"
Shao Buzhi strode forward and stepped into the arena first.
The Yu Samadhi who fought against him was an old man in his sixties, short but healthy, with a red beard, a scorched complexion, and a fierce look in his eyes as if he was really about to breathe fire!
The three alliance leaders on the battle table were about to fall asleep boringly, but when they heard these two people appear, they all seemed to be in spirit, and they sat upright again, staring at the field!
"Please invite Zhao Wu, the main battle disciple of Liuyun Castle, and Yu Nezha, the main battle disciple of the Wind and Fire Gate, to enter!"
He Qianshan saw that it was such a coincidence, and it was the fat dun who walked out of the Fenghuo Gate! He smiled and signaled to him, and then remembered that he was wearing a hat covered with a black veil, and no one could see it!
Shao Buzhi saw He Qianshan wearing a hat and entered the arena, thinking that this surnamed Zhao was weird, and he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd!
But at this time, it's inconvenient to ask more, let him go!
Yu Nezha saw that he was the guy who borrowed the hat from him, and only glanced at He Qianshan in vain, and then went in!
After that, Xia Chen and the disciples of the opponent's second battle position also entered, and the competition began!
He Qianshan saluted to the fat dun Yu Nezha with a fist.
Yu Nezha pointed at He Qianshan and said, "You look down on people!"
He Qianshan was stunned and said, "What's the matter, brother?"
"You beat me with a black veil, do you look down on me?"
He Qianshan hurriedly explained: "Brother misunderstood, it's really ...... I'm afraid of the sun!"
"Yes or no! Teach you to taste the taste of my fist!" Yu Nezha didn't finish his words, and punched him in the face!
What a punch!
The fist is still far away, and the heat wave is blowing in the face!
He Qianshan flashed lightly, but he didn't counterattack!
That Shao Buzhi and Xia Chen also started fighting!
Although He Qianshan himself is also fighting, the strength of the other party's three skills has been fully felt!
Yu Samadhi's fist is strong, and when he swings his punch, it is like the wind helping the fire, the fire is rising and the wind is mighty, and He Qianshan feels like being burned every time he gets close to Shao Buzhi's side!
But when I looked at it from time to time, I found that Shao Buzhi was relaxed and happy!
On the one hand, he has profound skills, and on the other hand, using the improved Liuyun Palm, he blocked all of Yu Samadhi's fist wind, and Yu Samadhi couldn't pose a threat to him at all!
Yu Nezha's skills are also okay, but they are far worse than He Qianshan!
He Qianshan only walked around and avoided in the circle, not letting Yu Nezha's fist get wet, and he didn't even carry the ninety-nine return vitality, bathing in his fist wind to the fullest, just sweating in the bathhouse!
Xia Chen's opponent was inferior to Yu Nezha, although he also played hot, but He Qianshan felt cool every time he approached this side!
However, Xia Chen looked like he was fighting very hard, sweating profusely, his clothes were soaked, and although he had a slight upper hand with his palm advantage, it was difficult to win for a while!
The first to end the competition was Lord Shao Dabao!
He exerted his strength, three palms in a row, and forced Yu Samadhi out of the circle, but he still seemed to have left his strength, and he didn't want the other party to lose ugly!
The so-called layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway, although Shao Buzhi won this battle without showing a trace, Xue Zhan and Tan Jiujun have looked at each other in shock, Yan Yuan frowned, it seems that the pressure is not small!
As for Qin Wuchen, his face was even more ugly!
Shao Buzhi went back to his seat for tea after the competition, and he didn't look at the situation of "Zhao Wu" and Xia Chen, and seemed to know the results of these two competitions!
He Qianshan is still wandering blindly.
It's actually easy for him to win, but he just thinks that this Yu Nezha is honest and upright, and his temperament is against his appetite, and he doesn't want to win him!
What's more, people have even lent things to themselves!
Xia Chen on the side looks like he will win eventually, it's better to wait for him to win, it doesn't matter what happens to his side!
Yu Nezha didn't know anything about all this, but kept punching very hard.
Yu Samadhi, who had already been defeated, was very worried!
Finally, Xia Chen forced the opponent to take his two palms, and while the opponent's body was not stable, he followed up with a palm imprint on his shoulder, knocking him to the ground!
However, the man swept Xia Chen's neck with a punch before falling to the ground, the severity is unknown, and Xia Chen's expression is very uncomfortable!
Seeing that Xia Chen had won, He Qianshan slightly retracted his steps, and let Yu Nezha rub his ribs with a punch, and his body was naturally ......
Yu Nezha took advantage of the situation and punched him in the back again!
He Qianshan staggered a few steps forward, just out of the circle, and acted very similarly!
Yu Nezha was covered in sweat, panting and said, "How is it, have you taken it?"
He Qianshan arched his hand and said: "Little brother's boxing skills are amazing, admire and admire!"
Yu Nezha returned to the waiting area, only to know that Fenghuomen had lost, and he actually sobbed and cried!
Yu Sanmadhi patted him on the shoulder, as if to comfort him, and then walked straight up to He Qianshan and said in a low voice: "Brother Zhao, right?
He Qianshan followed Yu Samadhi to a corner.
Yu Samadhi said: "Brother benevolence, you have saved face for me Fenghuomen, and you have also left hope for my stupid grandson, and I am grateful!"
He Qianshan said: "The master of the Yu Sect is polite, in fact, he makes Sun Kung Fu solid, and if he takes a vacation, he will definitely succeed!"
Yu Samadhi sighed: "Although this grandson of the old man is as dull as the old man, he is a hundred times more diligent than the old man!"
He worked hard and worked hard for three years to win the command for this time, if he loses to his brother today, I don't know how disheartened he will be!"
As he spoke, he took out a small wooden box from his sleeve and handed it to He Qianshan, saying, "I can't thank you for the old decay, this box of ointment is dedicated to treating burns caused by the Burning Wind Fist of the Sect."
The elder brother is so powerful that he doesn't need it, but if the elder brother's fellow disciple doesn't have this medicine, he will not only suffer from burning pain, but also leave scars!"