Chapter 22: The Battle Gets Heard!

Wen Tong saw Yan Qi attacking with a punch, smiled contemptuously, and said in his heart: Although this Yan Qi's Five Elements Great Perfection physique is rare, it is only beneficial to the way of sword casting, and the difference between the Tongmai Realm and the Yijin Realm is like a chasm, as long as I deal with it carefully, the victory or defeat is obvious. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but seeing his body move slightly, he slowly slapped a palm, and the two intersected with their fists, and a sharp energy burst out in an instant!

"What?!" Wentong suddenly shouted, his eyes full of disbelief. Yan Qi's punch seems to be ordinary, but it also contains enough strength to compete with him. The two of them each took a few steps back, and it seemed to be an equal scene.

Everyone watching the battle from the sidelines was surprised, especially Qi Kefei and Wang Jiake on the stage, with their strength, it was easy to distinguish the strength displayed by the two sides in the blow just now...... Isn't it rumored that he has just entered the Tongmai realm?

Wang Jiake said to Qi Kefei in an inquiring tone: "The realm of the two seems to be comparable." ”

Qi Kefei nodded when he heard this, and his face was also full of surprise.

"Dare to ask Senior Brother Qi, who are you more optimistic about?" Wang Jiake continued, he had no bottom in his heart at this time, Yan Qi's strength was beyond his imagination.

"Senior Brother Wen followed Mingqiu Shouzao at the age of fourteen, and in the past five years, he has cultivated a lot of mixed energy. And Yan Qi has just entered Zhongshan, and he has not had the opportunity to learn masterful martial arts, although the cultivation of the two of them is not equal, but in the end, it is still the younger brother who wins with moves. Qi Kefei's analysis made Wang Jiake feel a lot more at ease.

Smelling it in the stands, he has already put away his heart of contempt for the enemy at this moment. Fang Cai's fists and palms intersected, in fact, he faintly felt that his internal strength was still slightly better than Yan Qi. It's just that...... Wen Tong rubbed his numb palm without a trace: Yan Qi's body seems to be tougher than ordinary people, could it be that this is the benefit of the Five Elements Great Perfection?

"Hmph. Wen Tong snorted coldly, his palms suddenly turned inward, and suddenly a wave of qi visible to the naked eye appeared between his palms.

"Mixed Yuan One Qigong!" a disciple exclaimed, "I didn't expect Senior Brother Wen to have practiced the Mixed Yuan Technique to the first heaven!"

Yan Qi's face sank, he only knew the mixed yuan formula, but he didn't know much about the details of the mixed yuan formula, but listening to the tone of others, this mixed yuan qi gong should be difficult to deal with, and he didn't dare to act rashly at the moment, just waiting for Wen Tong to attack.

"Drink!" Wen Tong didn't let Yan Qi wait long, he shouted loudly, and in an instant, the distance between the two of them was only half of the three-foot distance, Yan Qi felt that the wind was blowing on his face, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he was busy with his inner strength in his arms, and he could build a hand bridge.

Clinker Wentong came with incomparable power, but halfway suddenly changed his palm to grasp, Yan Qi was caught off guard and his arms were held by Wentong! This change was only in one breath, and before the audience could applaud, they saw Yan Qi being lifted high by Wentong and smashed on the stage.

Bang! The stone slabs on the platform were shattered, and the sand was flying. At this time, a burst of applause erupted, "Fight beautifully!" I don't know if it was because of the subtlety of the tricks, or because this smash made them quite relieved.

Qi Kefei secretly said that it was not good, this Yan Qi must not be seriously injured. Just about to step forward to separate the two, I saw Yan Qi jump up in the dust, his right foot like a whip, and throw it towards the door of Wentongmian!

Wentong thought that Yan Qi would be able to fight back immediately after being smashed by him, and he leaned back in a panic, but he was still blown to the skin by the foot wind, drawing a few traces of blood.

Wang Jiake and the two twin Zhongshan disciples holding the sword looked at each other in amazement, and a thought arose in their hearts: If they were to be heard and fell like this, I am afraid it would be difficult to stand up. Could it be that the boy surnamed Yan is made of steel and iron?

Wentong didn't have the leisure to think about these anymore, he was careless and suffered a dark loss, and he was very angry in his heart, and a carp slapped it again after beating it. And Yan Qi is actually not as good as everyone imagined, his body is surging with qi and blood at this time, and he is also weak after kicking. The two of them fought together, Wen Tong's palm technique was exquisite, and his strength was long; although Yan Qi was on the defensive, he also made clever moves. The onlookers were dazzled and fascinated, and the applause rose higher and higher.

After more than ten moves, although Yan Qi was supported by the three true qi of the Heavenly Demon Heart Method, the Pulp Cleansing Technique, and the Divine Power of the Four Heavenly Kings, he still gradually felt exhausted under Wentong's Mixed Yuan One Qigong. And he keenly felt that Wentong had no power, but became more and more courageous. This is the loss he suffered from the lack of experience in martial arts in this life. Mixed Yuan Jue is the first internal skill of Zhongshan, and it is well-known in the martial arts of Shenzhou, but all martial artists with a little insight know that the biggest feature of this internal skill is that it can also absorb the aura of heaven and earth at a considerable speed in the fierce battle, and it runs like flying in the body, so as to achieve the effect of nourishing the war with war. Even a master like Ming Qiu who has practiced the Mixed Yuan Technique to the Fourfold Heaven or above has a strong internal strength like mountains, seas, and rivers, which can be inexhaustible!

After a long time, Wen Tong finally seized an opportunity to imprint a palm on Yan Qi's chest, although Yan Qi retreated and unloaded a lot of strength, but he was still beaten by this blow, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

The corners of Wentong's mouth rose, and he looked at Yan Qi who was holding his chest proudly, and said lightly: "Senior Brother Yan, do you want to fight again?"

Wang Jiake stood up and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Yan, you have extraordinary qualifications, you are favored by the master, and your future is limitless. In my opinion, there is no need to care about the gains and losses of this competition, so let's stop here. Otherwise, if you continue to fight, it will not be beautiful if you are seriously injured. ”

"Thank you Senior Brother Wang for your kindness, but I don't care about this injury yet. Yan Qi took a deep breath, "Senior Brother Wen, your Mixed Yuan One Qigong is really domineering, Yan Qi admires it." Wen Tong smiled reservedly, "Don't dare." ”

But seeing Yan Qi's words, "It just so happens that Yan Qi realized a kind of martial arts yesterday, which can be described as a chess opponent, please listen to the advice of senior brother." ”

What? That's right!

There was a whisper around the martial arts platform, this person is so shameless, what cowhide can't be blown, and he has realized a kind of martial arts?

"Don't be ashamed!" Wen Tong no longer talks nonsense, since it has all been said about this, then I will fight until you are served! He once again used the mixed yuan qi gong, and rushed towards Yan Qi with arrow steps, but saw that the other party's right hand was raised flatly, and a true qi shot from the thumb Shaoshang acupoint, shuttling through the air full of aura and making a crackling sound, if there was substance.

Before he could react, there was a tingling pain in his calf, and he immediately became angry, and he half-knelt on the stage.

Qi Kefei's eyes were full of shock, this kind of air-blocking kung fu would actually be used by a young man who was only fifteen years old at will. It's incredible, he looked at Yan Qi, only to feel that this young man was like an abyss, and he had the demeanor of a grandmaster.

With the body of the heavenly demon as the bow and the true qi of the dantian as the arrow, he tossed and turned in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and finally came out of the body. Its strength is so strong and fast, it should not be the martial arts that a martial artist in the Yi Muscle Realm should have.

As soon as the bowstring strength is exerted by Yan Qi, let alone getting close to it, it becomes a luxury to even get closer to a few steps. The disciples saw that the air arrows on the martial arts platform were like rain, and Wen Tong tried his best to dodge, and sometimes he was shot by the air arrows and shouted in pain. After a while, Wen Tong knew that he would definitely lose, and sighed, "Wen admits defeat!"

"Concession. Yan raised his eyebrows and stepped forward to help Wentong.