Chapter 82 Qian Lang challenges Gongsun Hu

Gongsun Hu thought to himself, it seems that he has to use the Qinglong Sword given by his master, but that sword drinks too much blood, and he is afraid that once he fights with Qian Lang, there will be deaths and injuries, which makes him hesitate again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But if he didn't use this sword, the low-quality swords would definitely be scrapped by his Cold Flame Sword.

Countless people in the audience shouted: "Boss, come on!"

Even some challengers shouted, "Gongsun Hu, come on." ”

Of course, there is also the support of Qian Lang who shouted in the audience: "Qian Lang, come on." ”

"Finger of the flower!" Gongsun Hu, this time he didn't use the sword, because before he could take out the Qinglong Sword, Qian Lang's Cold Fire Blue Flame Sword had already stabbed at him.

"Ahh

"That's right, looking at the appearance of a handsome little student, why is it so despicable, don't you see that the little head of the people's grandson hasn't taken out his weapon yet?

"This money is wasted, you can't pay it, you just ate someone else's spirit fruit, and the next moment you want someone's life, what kind of person is this?" Many young people were unhappy.

"Haha, Gongsun Hu, you also have today, Qian Lang, give him some color to see!" At this time, Fang Botong was the happiest.

"Don't you just have a good sword?

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In fact, everyone also misunderstood Qian Lang's meaning, Qian Lang just wanted to force Gongsun Hu to admit defeat, so the cold fire and blue flame sword was close to Gongsun Hu's throat, and he planned to stop at the last moment.

I saw Gongsun Hu's two hands clamping the tip of the Cold Fire Blue Flame Sword, and using his own strength to clamp it, "Bang!" The tip of the sword was broken by a small section.

"Ahh

But now, as soon as Gongsun Hu's finger came out, his treasure was more than an inch shorter than his thumb, which made him feel distressed to death.

"Ah, Gongsun Hu still has this kind of stunt, and he has practiced it?" everyone was surprised in the audience.

"Hey, Gongsun Hu, this stinky boy has practiced all the flower fingers, those few secret books at the beginning, when I think about it, my heart hurts, if I got it, wouldn't this flower finger be my own now?" Fang Botong felt more and more uncomfortable.

"Wow, the boss is mighty!" Taiji took the lead and jumped up.

"The boss is too powerful. ”

"Do you want to fight?" asked Gongsun Hu.

"Go on, we haven't decided the winner yet, it's just a battle of weapons. Qian Lang said.

"Okay, then I'll accompany you to practice your fists and feet. Gongsun Hu said.

Don't look at Qian Lang's handsome appearance of a scholar, in fact, his skills are really good, a set of fists and feet, and Gongsun Hu retreated step by step at the beginning.

Of course, Gongsun Hu's retreat was not really scared, but to retreat as an advance, observing the details of Qian Lang.

"Ah, Qian Lang is so powerful, I didn't expect his fists and feet to be so good. "Someone said.

Gongsun Hu's fists and feet can be said to have not been formally practiced, it can only be said that there is a trick Silence Annihilation Fist, he doesn't want to punch people and kill people, that's too boring.

He wants to fight with his opponent in the real sense of hand-to-hand, this is the first time, before, when he was beaten by An Dahai, he thought about beating that guy hard with his fists.

But later, since he transformed, he couldn't start, and now it's okay, this money wave is coming, so let's take a good look.

Qian Lang raised his fist and slammed it into Gongsun Hu's body, feeling as if he had smashed on an iron plate.

I thought: This kid's body is really strong enough, no less than himself, is he also a guy who refines his body?

At the same time, Gongsun Hu also raised his iron fist to parry Qian Lang, ah, this Qian Lang, who looks weak, actually has a good body no less than his own, hitting his flesh like hitting a stone.

While the two were stunned, they also began to use fighting skills, Qian Lang, a white crane with bright wings, swept towards Gongsun Hu.

Gongsun Hu leaped forward, clamped his legs between Qian Lang's head, and threw him to the ground.

The two fought inextricably, and it seemed that they were evenly matched.

Sweat soaked through his clothes, "Okay, it's been a long time since anyone has been with me in hand-to-hand combat!"

Qian Lang said with a smile.

"Yes, I didn't expect to have a good time fighting you today. Gongsun Hu said.

"But today you have to score the winner or loser, look at it, I'm going to make a special move, Claw Iron Cloth Shirt!" Qian Lang said, and grabbed Gongsun Hu.

"Okay, I also have a special move, let's take it: Silence Fist. Gongsun Hu said. At the same time, a punch was slammed into his clawed iron shirt.

"Ah, it's so fierce!"

"It's wonderful!"

"This time, I really don't know who will win?"

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Both of them hit each other at the same time, only to see that at this time, both of them sat down on the ground at the same time.

"Hahaha, tie!"

"Okay, we don't have to fight anymore, if we continue to fight, we will definitely lose both!" Gongsun Hu said.

Qian Lang jumped out of the ring, and Gongsun Hu sat on the stage panting. Soon a disciple ran up to serve him.

"Take a half-hour break and challenge one more. Gongsun Hu said. At the same time, I want to sit on the ground.

"Master, drink some water and rest!" said one of the new disciples, while another took out a towel to help him wipe his sweat.

"Thank you. Gongsun Hu said.

As soon as he looked at these young men, he recognized that they were Tai Er, Zhou Chang, and Hei Mu from the little sun he taught.

These three little guys are very good at being people, and they can please the boss. The other children were a little jealous.

"Hmph, they'll do it, won't we?" stupid!" Bi Sheng said. Soon he fetched a basin of water from outside, picked up a stool, and rushed to Gongsun Hu.

"Master, come wash your hands and wipe your sweat. This is a specialty of my hometown, horse milk, drunk on the person's physical strength to recover quickly. Bi Sheng said.

"Oh, yes, thank you. Gongsun Hu immediately took it and drank it.

"It tastes good. Gongsun Hu said.

Many new disciples are scolding Bi Sheng, "My day, why are you so good at stammering the master!"

But in the next moment, many people also became the targets of other new disciples being scolded.

"Boss, this is the sand dates from my hometown, you can taste it, it is very good for replenishing qi and invigorating blood. Another girl smiled and said, bringing sand dates.

"Okay, thank you!" said Gongsun Hu, also symbolically tasting a grain or two.

"Master, I'll help you beat your back, and you'll feel a little more relaxed. Another boy said.

"Okay, thank you!" Gongsun Hu smiled and nodded.

He gloriously enjoyed the care that these new disciples took care of him.

Behind Gongsun Hu, there were three or four rows of new disciples standing, waiting to serve him!

Fang Botong looked at all this and scolded in his heart:, is this guy very good at blessings?

Qian Langxin said: I'm so envious, but it's not easy to think that in half an hour, you, the little tiger, will have to face the next challenge.

These new disciples of the Carefree Sect are very smart and very good at doing things.

If you want me to pick disciples, I will choose among these guys, these guys are very good at doing things, and in the future, the relationship is good, and it is easy to do things. Qian Lang thought to himself.

Not only that, Qian Lang thinks so, but these geniuses of other factions also think so.