Chapter 55: Killing Hu Jian and Drinking the King's Blood
Yang Guo and Huo Du did not have weapons at the beginning, and the two only competed with fists and feet.
Huo Du's whole body has learned all from the Golden Wheel, the Golden Wheel is a special way to train the body, and the fist and foot kung fu is naturally biased towards the fierce all the way, I saw that there will be bursts of explosions in the air between his every move, which is obviously caused by the great strength and speed.
On the contrary, Yang Guo learned most of the Taoist martial arts, although his own strength is great, but the fist and foot kung fu is obviously feminine all the way, and every time he uses his strength, there is no trace of fireworks between actions.
The two of them competed in a rigid and soft way, tossing and turning, and they were fighting faster and faster, and in the end, the whole ring seemed to be full of them.
Everyone in the audience was dazzled for a while, originally thought that the competition between these two young people was nothing to look at, but now it seems that they are frogs at the bottom of their own wells, and some people sigh that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and a generation of new people replace the old people.
Guo Jing's initial worry was now completely put down, and he only smiled happily: "I didn't expect Guo'er to learn such a great skill, it's really in vain that I sent him to Zhongnan Mountain in the first place." ”
When the Quanzhen Sect and the others heard this, they all looked like they were honored, and Hao Datong and Sun Buji even glanced at Qin Zhan secretly, thinking: "This is thanks to the disciple whose Quanzhen talent is closest to or even surpasses that of the ancestor, Senior Brother's vision was really good!"
At this time, Huang Rong had a different mind, after seeing Yang Guo's current martial arts, it is estimated that he can't sleep recently, Qin Zhan shook his head when he saw it, it seems that after this time the matter is over, it is better to let Yang Guo talk to Guo Jing and them quickly, so as not to have any unnecessary situations when the time comes.
At the same time, the battle in the ring is close to white-hot, and the ring is littered with broken stakes and carpets.
Everyone never thought that the first battle was already so intense, and they compared themselves one by one in their hearts, and they were secretly shocked.
But he said that Nahuo Du blindly attacked fiercely, and he had not won the battle until now, and he was secretly anxious in his heart.
As long as a person in the martial arts knows the truth that rigidity cannot last long, since he is fierce all the way and cannot defeat the opponent, the two have equal skills, Yang Guo is to overcome rigidity with softness, and when the time comes, he will definitely be defeated first.
Thinking of this, he actually pretended to weaken the offensive and quietly stretched out a hand behind his back.
Yang Guo suddenly felt that Huo Du's offensive had weakened, and subconsciously wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but fortunately, when he usually practiced martial arts, he was often instilled by Qin Zhan with all kinds of dark Jianghu battle models, and he forcibly put away this impulse.
And the next moment, he knew how wise he was, only to see that Huo Du actually drew his weapon when he hit him with his fists and feet, the rigid bone iron fan.
If he had rushed violently just now, he would definitely not be able to contain it this time, and if he didn't get it at that time, it would be a menstrual fracture, after all, no matter how powerful he was, he wouldn't dare to touch his body and weapon.
As soon as everyone in the underground found out that Huo Du had drawn his weapon halfway, they immediately scolded one by one.
"The Mongols are shameless, and they have to be scoundrels even in a martial arts competition. ”
"If you can't fight, surrender, what kind of ability is it to engage in a sneak attack. ”
"Brother, kill this despicable dog. ”
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Na Huo Du didn't care about the opposition of the people below at all, and just blindly attacked Yang Guo with a fan, one fan on the left and one on the right, and immediately forced Yang Guo to be clumsy, and fell into the disadvantage for a while.
The heroes of the Central Plains were thrilled to watch, and many people urged Yang Guo to "draw his sword".
Guo Jing almost couldn't help but make a move when she saw Yang Guo in danger, but fortunately, Huang Rong saw it more clearly and stopped him, she saw that although Yang Guo was forced to fall into the disadvantage, but in fact, there was no danger every time, so she knew that Yang Guo's martial arts were extraordinary and there was no danger.
At the same time, the King of the Golden Wheel gradually frowned as he watched the competition in the ring, and thought: "How can my apprentice say that he can be regarded as a first-class master in the Central Plains, but I didn't expect that he can't even fight a nameless child now. ”
Thinking like this, he immediately used the sound transmission technique of Tibetan Tantra and began to point out Huo Dulai.
Huo Du, who was in the ring, suddenly heard the voice of the master in his ear, and immediately felt happy in his heart, but he had always had some city mansions, and he was afraid that someone would find out that he was abnormal, but his expression was not revealed at all.
In this way, the original stalemate in the ring suddenly changed, if Yang Guo was not extremely light, he would have almost been injured by the iron fan several times.
Everyone in the audience found out about this, which caused a burst of discussion.
"Why did this Huo Du suddenly become so powerful?"
"Could it be that he still has hidden strength just now?"
"Impossible, if he hides his strength, why don't so many people here see it?"
"I think it's a drug. ”
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Yang Guo didn't pay any attention to the comments of everyone in the ring, just concentrated on the enemy, and was always looking for the best opportunity to draw his sword.
Qin Zhan was naturally clear about the changes in Huo Du, but he didn't mean to break it, after all, it was just a whetstone for Yang Guo, and he didn't bounce a few times.
He just told Yang Guochuan the reason and sat there quietly to watch the play.
Qin Zhan's indifferent appearance made Lu Wushuang unable to stand it, and said dissatisfiedly: "Little Master, why are you like this, you don't worry about your apprentice at all!"
"Hehe, haven't you heard that Master led me into the door, and the cultivation is personal? Besides, I don't know what skills my own disciples have? Qin Zhan glanced at her and said.
Lu Wushuang's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he thought of his little master's ability, and immediately said curiously: "Little master, tell me quickly, did you leave Yang Guo with any backhand?"
Qin Zhan smiled mysteriously and didn't answer her, but said, "Just look at it, you won't know it in a while." ”
Lu Wushuang seemed to be very sensible this time, and after hearing this, he didn't ask much, and he didn't know if this little witch had expected that no matter how she asked Qin Zhan, she wouldn't say that.
Yang Guo is very adaptable, this is 100% sure of Qin Zhan, in other words, Yang Guo has a small strong life, no matter how bad the environment, as long as he is not completely killed, he can quickly adapt to it in turn.
Seeing that at this moment, Huo Du, who was completely suppressing Yang Guo's fight just now, has now been slowly pulled back by Yang Guo, even if the Golden Wheel King pointed out, it has not changed a bit.
The most critical point is that until now, Yang Guo has always been empty-handed, and the sword behind him has never been pulled out.
Huo Du's mood became more and more anxious, and he only felt that he had lost his face this time, and he had not won until now when he shot at a junior boy.
He decided to change this situation, thinking of the back hand he had prepared, he was actually slowly approaching Yang Guo little by little while fighting.
Closer, closer, closer, just closer.
Well, this is exactly the time.
I saw Huo Du laugh suddenly, his fingers pinched a bulge at the handle of the fan, and he nodded hard at Yang Guo, thinking, "Look at you this time your kid is not dead!"
However, his cruel smile didn't last long, and soon changed to disbelief, the fan in his hand had already fallen to the ground, and one hand turned around and covered his neck desperately, desperately trying to stop the blood from flowing out, as if puzzled: "How come?"
At this time, Yang Guozheng stood there quietly, and said lightly: "When you are thinking about getting close to me, I have actually been thinking about getting close to you, and my sword seems to be faster than you!"
As soon as Yang Guo finished speaking, Huo Du fell down on his back to the sky, his eyes widened, and he looked at the sky unwillingly, leaving only the blood dripping from the sword of Hu Hu.