On the periphery of the ring, when Chen Ji and the others came to the stage, they came over to a circle of people. That is, when the three of them on the stage were tense before they started, there was a little girl in a beautiful green brocade dress who squeezed left and right and almost used the strength to squeeze from the outermost to the innermost part of the circle, fortunately she was small, poked out her little head from the gap, and her face was full of joy. The little girl tried her best to pull out the body sandwiched between the people, but unfortunately she was not tall, and her tiptoe was just enough to make a pair of smart eyes cross the table, two little hands on it, and the small head fell together on the table, with her two bunches of pigtails, which was cute and cute. A little beggar in ragged clothes in the crowd on the opposite side of the ring came into view, and the little girl recognized her at a glance, wasn't it the girl brought up by the young brother who was on the stage who was competing in the martial arts of a hundred schools? But why did she wear a boy's clothes? The puzzled little girl was curious, and pushed and shoved along the edge of the ring to the opposite side, and as soon as she came to the little beggar's side, there was a lot of noise around her, because the three people in the ring began to really do it. The little girl tiptoed and stretched her neck with all her might, and saw the "you come and go" of the three people's fists and feet. Especially every time the little girl who always likes to join in the excitement and watch the game hears the fight on the stage, she makes a crackling that she can't get tired of listening to, like the firecracker sound that she likes to the first time she plays for the New Year, although it is not clear why the people around her are shouting loudly, but she also shouts with her throat, clapping her hands, and jumping.

The little beggar who was tightly covering her ears frowned, and she regretted the pain of the injuries on her body from time to time, she was simply guilty, she knew that this was the case, she should have stayed in the hut and slept with Junko and them to recuperate from her injuries. Alas, I really want to go down at the moment, but I have to wait for the "girl" on the stage who is competing with others before I can go back.

Ling Xuedi, who was worried and dead-eyed, was in pain and sleepy, she had long lost her previous ignorance and longing, and she was depressed, at this time, a crisp and childish voice came from her ears: "Sister, is that brother above your lover?"

The little beggar's eyes widened suddenly, and he turned his head to look at the little girl in green brocade beside him, her face was complicated, and she didn't hold back a word for a long time.

The little girl in green brocade was smart, and knew that she had said the wrong thing, so she immediately showed an innocent smile apologetically, which was pitiful, and said apologetically: "Sister, I'm sorry." ”

My sister shouted as sweet as she wanted.

Ling Xuedi, who liked to be a sister, immediately softened her heart into a mess.

The two of them then said a word to me, and when they watched the battle, the negotiation was chaotic.

Half a cup of tea on the stage passed, and Nie Zhuang, who was facing the front and back left and right attacks, deliberately revealed a flaw at the beginning, and he was pressed back in the eyes of everyone, his hands and feet were busy, and he kept dismantling the moves, and a hundred moves had passed, and the three of them counteracted each other's moves, the movement was not big or small, and there was nothing strange in the ordinary, and so far Chen Ji and the two of them had only used six or seven successes, mostly for temptation. In the eyes of everyone, although the young man on the stage who threatened to pick two is young, and his roots are outstanding, and he has practiced extraordinary skill reactions, it is a good material for practicing martial arts, if only Chen Jizhong was selected before, he would not end up at the point where he has no room to fight back at the moment and has no room to resist the momentum and keep dismantling the moves, and if he can enter the hundred martial arts to practice for a few years, his achievements will be extraordinary, but if he is to blame, he is only to blame for being too self-righteous.

Someone silently counted the moves of the three people to dismantle, now it is one hundred and sixty-three moves, and there are thirty-seven moves, according to the past few competitions, it will not be long before the competition will really reach the scene where there are flowers to see.

Two hundred moves came as scheduled, and the situation on the stage was not surprising.

At the moment when Nie Zhuang kicked and elbowed and dismantled one hundred and ninety-nine moves again, Chen Ji and the others suddenly became magnificent.

Nie Zhuang's expression was still calm, how could he not know that Chen Ji and the others had not used all their strength within two hundred moves, and were testing themselves bit by bit?

It's a bit difficult to beat Chen Ji and the two at the same time. It is also a little difficult to survive five hundred moves without being defeated, the time of the two pillars of incense is not short or long, Chen Ji is going all out at the moment, and it is difficult to predict whether they have one or two tricks to lower the box by surprise.

Opportunistic?

Who to attack first?

Ji Xiao's wind path is like a product, and the wind control technique is ever-changing, and it is elusive to find traces and omens of the shot, and it is only possible to perceive it. Looking at Chen Tuzhi on the other hand, it is still feasible, but what is slightly tricky is the set of boxing techniques he has learned, which is both rigid and soft, attacking and defending, and the flaws are slight, and it is difficult to find a place to start. Do you have to use the Thousand Shadows Divine Technique? But the stinky monk has explained it before, and as a last resort, try not to use the Thousand Shadows Divine Technique in front of others, so as not to attract the disaster of killing the innocent, Nie Zhuang scolded the stinky monk for killing the heavens, and the stolen exercises were taught to him and he had to die or cry for a long time holding the pillar, being extremely stingy, and at this time he couldn't help cursing in his heart and quitting the void.

In the past, Nie Zhuang was resolute and resolute at the moment, he did not dare to use all his strength, many years ago he had returned from the evil beast forest to fight with the void, he was annoyed by his tricks, and he was fighting like a small life, and he couldn't get along, and inexplicably felt that there was a steady stream of strange power in his body, and the source of power was majestic, which made Nie Zhuang amazed, but with his power came it was like burning in the five insides, the whole body was vermilion, the heat was unbearable, and he tended to lose his mind。 Now if you try your best to fight with Chen Ji, it is not a problem to win, but Nie Zhuang is afraid of fighting hard. And what makes Nie Zhuang jealous the most is that in the past two years, he always feels that there are some things in the dark staring at him, sometimes in the sky, sometimes in the ground, and even sometimes the ghost makes the gods feel that they are close to the surroundings, and when he uses the yin and yang technique taught by the air to kill the man in black during the day, he has a particularly strong sense of unease, at first he thought it was caused by his own cranky thoughts, but over time, the more he played, he had to be worried.

This can be described as a dilemma, and it is even more difficult.

The young man who flashed thousands of thoughts for a moment gritted his teeth and simply left those behind.

At this time, Chen Ji and the others moved. Chen Tuzhi rushed towards Nie Zhuang without panic, his fists were full of true yuan, hazy and golden, and the wind within three steps of Ji Xiaofeng's side suddenly rose, gathering the wind into a sword, killing and injuring people invisibly.

It's noisy.

"It's coming, it's real. ”

"It's Taiyi Mountain's Nanshan Golden Felt Boxing Method!"

"It's the Wind Resisting Technique of the Cave Treasure Seal of the Mountains!"

"Some of that person has suffered, Ji Xiaofeng is already a good thing, and he is a rare wind warlock, which is enough to be the same as the monk of the Chaos Question, plus Chen Tuzhi, he is suspenseful, I really don't know where he got the courage, even if he carries one person up, it is too arrogant. ”

"Why is he still standing stupidly and indifferent?"

“......”

Taiyi Mountain.

Zhou Buregret and the rickety old man have not said a word since the beginning of the ring competition, carefully observed, the moves on the stage are bland, but the two look at each other from time to time and smile and nod, each other understands the meaning, and when Nie Zhuang stood stupidly in the middle of the ring in front of others, the well-informed rickety old man stroked his beard and said with a smile: "The young man is really good, and he has both civil and martial arts." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Buregret, who was leisurely leaning on Zhu Liang, couldn't help but be stunned, turned to the old man and asked, "Why did Mr. Nangong say this?"

The old man tilted his head slightly, squinted at Zhou Buregret with small eyes, and said calmly: "The smell is too big, if you take your foot away, the old man will tell you." ”

Zhou Buregret, who was dressed strangely, scratched his head and smiled, and retracted the barefoot girl who was placed in front of Mr. Nangong at the railing.

The old man Nangong pressed his hands on his crutches, looked over, and said, "Take a closer look and feel the restrained qi on that young man's body." ”

Zhou Buregret A wisp of divine consciousness poked out from afar between his eyebrows, and he was taken aback, and his sitting body jumped up and shouted, "Damn it, six tribulations?!"

The old man of Nangong laughed a few times and said with relief: "Wenzhi Xiaofeng, Wuzhi Wolongye." ”

Hearing the comments of the old man who rarely praised his disciples, Zhou Buregret was shocked again, and scolded with a wry smile: "What kind of bird and what worm, it's obviously a demon!"

After a while, he was suddenly shocked three times, and asked again in disbelief: "You said that he is both civil and military... Could it be that he's still a warlock?"

The rickety old man who sold medicine in the gourd did not reply, but said in a roundabout way: "You can know it when you look at it, I guess the two people in Yiheshan probably noticed it." ”

Zhou Buregret pouted helplessly, and smashed it again.

Mt. Yihe.

In an attic house in the mountain, there is a person wearing a Taoist robe who is a generation of grandmasters, others put their hands behind their backs, looking down the mountain from the window, suddenly their eyes were stunned, and at this moment, another old man in Taoist robe hurriedly ran from another attic, and the latter asked the former: "Di Qing, do you notice?"

Di Qing frowned and said: "This kid's aura is actually so deeply hidden, he never showed a trace when he fought with Chen Tuzhi and Ji Xiaofeng before, I didn't expect to cultivate both civil and martial arts, and the aura he revealed just now is only stronger than Xiao Feng, it should be the illusion of Taoism, in my opinion, just now he seemed to want to make a move on Xiao Feng first, but in an instant, that wisp of breath disappeared without a trace, it should have turned to Chen Tuzhi." ”

The other person clapped his hands and said, "I really found a treasure!"

Ring.

Chen Tuzhi, who was three times away from Nie Zhuang, moved his fists as motionless as a mountain, moving like thunder, and suddenly punched at a lightning speed, smashing into the chest of the former, but was kneaded and twisted by Nie Zhuang's palm to dissolve the fist momentum, and suddenly, Chen Tuzhi, who reacted quickly, reflexively punched and wanted to give the young man a heavy blow in the face.

Nie Zhuang didn't dodge or dodge, he forcibly ate a ten-strong fist that smashed his face, and he opened one hand and propped it up behind him, blocking six swords condensed by the wind with his bare hands, which was Ji Xiaofeng's one-handed attack.

The crows were silent, and the voices were in an uproar.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Chen Ji and the others were suddenly shocked, and they stepped back two feet, and Nie Zhuang, who was safe and sound, retracted his hand and rubbed the place where Chen Tuzhi's punch fell, grinned, and asked, "It's time for me to make a move, right?"

Before Chen Ji and the others could recover from their surprise, Nie Zhuang's figure disappeared, and Chen Tuzhi suddenly flew out upside down and fell into the air, and a foot in front of him, a young man with clear eyebrows withdrew his fist, and immediately, he looked into the sky, and a whirlwind fell from the sky, enveloping it.

"The wind rises!"

"The wind moves!"

"Cut!"

"Slash!"

"Cut!"

"Hey!"

“......”

Ji Xiaofeng's gestures with his hands were unpredictable, and the whirlwind moved, but suddenly, his hands were bounced away by an invisible force, the whirlwind disappeared, followed by two white lights like the waning moon, Ji Xiaofeng's complexion changed suddenly, and he hurriedly dodged over, who expected that Nie Zhuangsheng's plan to hit the east and west, so that the young man kicked out, and it also fell down with Chen Tuzhi.

In the silent crowd, the little girl in green brocade cheered loudly, and then shouted loudly.

But at this moment, an old voice sounded.

"Who, what do you mean by hiding in the dark?"