Chapter 16 Fighting Force

This day is the day when Yuan Yi and Pang Yao agreed to compete!

In the early morning, the sun is shining, the wind is clear, the insects and birds are singing between the mountains, and it looks like a sunny day and a beautiful day, and all things are harmonious.

At the top of Tianjian Peak, in the area of the martial arts arena, there was a hustle and bustle, and hundreds of people were gathering there, waiting for the start of the martial fight.

When Yuan Yi just set foot here, he couldn't help but be startled when he saw the surging crowd at first glance!

He didn't expect this competition to attract such a large audience, which was really unexpected.

After Yuan Yi stood still, he looked at it again, and saw that among the hundreds of spectators on the martial arts arena, there were more than 300 children recruited a year ago, as well as disciples who had entered at the same time as the five of them. As for some of the older disciples and other members of the faction, they were scattered in the buildings near the martial arts arena.

He frowned and asked Ling Hanfang, "Sister Fang, what's going on?"

"How do I know!" Ling Hanfang said with a wry smile, obviously, she didn't expect such a situation either.

Hearing this, Yuan Yi turned his head to look at the other three.

"I once told my former friends that maybe they deliberately promoted it. After all, as the head disciples, we enjoy the privileges that we have never had before, and we usually live in seclusion, but to others, we are extremely mysterious existences. Therefore, their curiosity and suspicion have attracted so much attention from everyone that your martial arts fight has attracted so much attention. Seeing this, Shen Xing analyzed.

Mo Quan nodded lightly, agreeing with Shen Xing's words.

Seeing this, Yuan Yi glanced at the two of them, and after a while, his eyebrows were slightly relaxed.

At this time, Pang Yao sneered and said, "What? Are you afraid of losing face in front of so many people?"

Hearing this, Yuan Yi smiled slightly and said, "It turns out that Brother Pang is not afraid of losing face in front of people, in that case, I will rest assured." ”

As soon as he heard this, Pang Yao seemed to think of something, his face turned red suddenly, his anger suddenly rose, and with a "choking" sound, the long sword behind his back was half unsheathed!

Seeing that Pang Yao was about to make a move, Mo Quan hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, and Shen Xing persuaded at the same time: "Brother Pang is angry, even if you want to fight, you are not in a hurry at this time, and when the referee elder comes, there will be a time for you to show your martial arts!"

Seeing the two of them blocking him, Pang Yao immediately suppressed his anger, glared at Yuan Yi, snorted in his nose, and said coldly: "Okay! ”

Yuan Yi just smiled faintly, not caring about his attitude.

At this time, Ling Hanfang came over and asked crisply, "How sure are you?"

"Guess!" Yuan Yi said with a smile.

"How can I guess! Although you are usually inferior to the two of us in light skills, after all, light skills are what I am good at, and it is only a part of my strength, but I can't infer your combat power from this, and that Pang Yao's strength is not clear, let alone judge. But looking at the way you are confident now, it seems that you are very confident in this martial fight!" Ling Hanfang looked at Yuan Yi and also smiled coquettishly.

In the "Thrilling Trick" she practiced, there is a corresponding light skill, supplemented by its central method, even Yuan Yi's top light skill "Light Spirit Step" can't catch up, so when the two usually practice fighting, they often give up because Yuan Yi can't catch up, but there are not a few real battles, but they can't know the combat power of both sides.

Hearing this, Yuan Yi said with a smile: "My "Copper Tendon Gong" has been cultivated to the seventh layer, and "Light Spirit Step" has also reached the second level. You say, how sure am I?"

"What, how is it possible?" Ling Hanfang said in a lost voice, his face was full of surprise, and then after thinking for a moment, he was shocked.

You must know that she is only promoted to a first-class martial artist not long ago, and according to what Yuan Yi once said to her, the fifth layer of "Copper Tendon Gong" is equivalent to a first-class master, so the current Yuan Yi is probably also at the top among first-class martial artists, which is only one step away from the indicator arranged by his teacher.

In this few years of work and resources, the cultivation of the two is so different. If it was to cultivate to the sixth layer, it could be said that it was because of Yuan Yi's talent, but now Yuan Yi had cultivated to a deeper seventh layer, and according to Feng Lao, the more advanced martial arts became, the more difficult it was to advance in martial arts, but Yuan Yi's matter was contrary to common sense, no wonder she was so shocked.

Immediately afterward, she frowned and said worriedly: "What is the reason for this, will there be any problems?"

"I think it's probably because of the nameless spell. Because when I first tested it, I found that my vision lasted much longer than all of you. Yuan Yi groaned and said.

"Then you are not feeling unwell?" Ling Hanfang stared at Yuan Yi.

"Not really, but it feels good. Yuan Yi thought for a moment before he said slowly.

When Ling Hanfang heard this, she looked at Yuan Yi again, and saw that she didn't seem to pretend to be a definite sentence, and then she patted her chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and then said in a coquettish voice: "That's good! It's all your fault, I am worried!"

Yuan Yi smiled and said nothing, his eyes looked at Ling Hanfang, feeling the warmth in his words, and deep down, he even looked forward to the stillness of time at this moment!

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In the expectation of everyone, the referee elder finally arrived, and when Yuan Yi and Pang Yao saw this, they immediately jumped on the martial arts stage to prepare for the martial arts competition.

On the stage, the elder warned: "When disciples are fighting martial arts, they should focus on learning, and do not deliberately hurt others, and deal with those who violate the rules of the door! Okay, let's start!"

After his words, Yuan Yi was about to step forward and attack Pang Yao, when suddenly, he saw a figure standing on a tower dozens of feet away, several stories high.

The figure is dressed in blue, with a young appearance and a narrow face, which is one of the enemies of Yuan Yi!

He was shocked on his face, and his heart sank, and he hurriedly suppressed the idea of preparing to use all his strength to defeat Pang Yao, and instead suppressed his strength, fighting with him, and at the same time distracting his mind and observing the narrow-faced youth.

At this time, above the tower, behind the narrow-faced young man, a person slowly walked in, this person was one-armed, middle-aged.

When Yuan Yi looked at it, he recognized that it was the same person who had made a deal with the narrow-faced youth in the mangrove forest three years ago.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, the narrow-faced young man hurriedly turned around and said, "Senior brother, you're here!"

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Wang to retreat, and sure enough, his strength improved greatly and he was promoted to a true disciple. Now, it's time for me to call my senior brother. Hearing this, the one-armed middle-aged man glanced at the silver belt around the young man's waist, his face was full of amazement, and at the same time he quickly shook his hand and said in a humble tone.

"Hehe! It's just a title, and the junior brother doesn't have to worry too much about it. Moreover, what is my strength and identity? The two of them are veritable masters. The narrow-faced young man said, turning his head at the same time, pointing to Yuan Yi and Pang Yao in the distance.

The one-armed middle-aged man looked at his fingers, only to see that in the distance in the ring, one person was holding a sharp sword, the golden light on the surface of the sword was flashing, one person clenched his fists, and the blue light was faint above the fists. However, in the sound of fists flying and dragon groaning, the two figures fought for a long time, and they were still in a state of stalemate, looking like they were evenly matched and met in chess.

Seeing this, the one-armed middle-aged man flashed with surprise on his face, and then couldn't help but sigh: "The internal force covers the body, and it is the reality! It is worthy of being the head of the family, and it can create such a first-class master in a few years! However, it is a little immature to deal with the enemy!"

The narrow-faced young man didn't answer, but his eyes flickered, and his eyes were like snakes staring at Yuan Yi in the battle. The chill in his eyes, even if he was so far away, made Yuan Yi feel like a man's back, so that he was careless and was almost stabbed by Pang Yao's sword, which made him break out in a cold sweat, and he quickly calmed down and focused on the battlefield. After half a ring, when the battle situation was back in a stalemate, he continued to listen intently to the conversation between the two men.

At this time, the one-armed middle-aged man retracted his gaze, turned to the narrow-faced young man and said, "Senior brother, what you asked me for last time, I'm afraid it won't be as you wish." ”

"What, are you so afraid of that head disciple?" Hearing this, the narrow-faced young man sneered.

"That's not it, no matter how powerful the head disciple is, he can't control me in the Heavenly Machine Palace. But the last time I wanted to contact that person's information, I was told that it had been raised to a top secret level, and I was also questioned by the elders. And the messenger who sent silver taels to his relatives in his family is no longer me. The one-armed middle-aged man hurriedly explained.

"Really?" the narrow-faced young man stared at the middle-aged man with a look of suspicion on his face.

"If the senior brother doesn't believe it, you can go and ask the other senior brothers in the temple. The one-armed middle-aged man said calmly.

"I see, since my junior brother said so, how can I not believe it!" The sharp-mouthed young man said suddenly, then turned his head, and looked at Yuan Yi, who was now making great progress in martial arts, his eyes flickered, his face sank, and he made an important decision.

Then, the two stood quietly on the attic, each preoccupied, looking at the battle in the distance.

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Under the martial arts arena, hundreds of people shouted excitedly to cheer for the two people fighting on the stage.

In a corner, Ling Hanfang looked at the competition on the field, subconsciously rubbing his wrist Zilian, and his face was full of worry!

On the other side, Mo Quan suddenly turned around and asked Shen Xing thoughtlessly, "Brother Shen, what do you think?"

"It's about the same as us. Shen Xing replied.

"Do you really see it that way?" Mo Quan continued to ask.

"What? Could it be that Brother Mo has a high opinion?" As soon as Shen Xing heard this, he hurriedly withdrew his gaze from looking into the distance, turned his head to look at Mo Quan, and asked with a puzzled expression.

"Hehe! I can't talk about it, I just feel that the original brother is hiding his strength. Mo Quan smiled slightly, and said angrily.

"How is that possible? I saw just now that he was almost killed by Brother Pang's sword. Shen Xing's face was full of disbelief.

"That's when I saw it. You think, under that sword, Brother Pang had the upper hand at that moment, if the two of them were equal in force, I am afraid that Brother Pang would maintain the advantage next until the original brother was defeated. But in fact, the original brother recovered his disadvantage after a while and continued to let the battle stalemate, as if he could dominate the battle. If it weren't for the original brother's hidden strength, how could it be explained. Mo Quan said slowly.

"Hmm. There seems to be some truth. However, why does Brother Yuan want to hide his strength?" Shen thought for a moment, then nodded, but then wondered.

"I don't know. Mo Quan replied and continued to watch the martial arts.

Shen Xing also stared at the two of them, his eyes were shining, as if he was trying to see something.

At this time, the battle situation on the martial arts arena changed suddenly, and the competition between Yuan Yi and Pang Yao was about to enter a high tide!