After Xiong Baili finished speaking, there was a big uproar in the audience, He Jiahui was furious when he heard it in the audience, jumped into the ring and shouted: "What an unreasonable thing, I will teach you a lesson for everyone!"

Xiong Baili took advantage of the fact that he had just come to the stage and was still unstable, so he immediately jumped over and kicked him with flying legs, He Jiahui was huge, but extremely flexible, he turned around slightly and dodged over, and then kicked back to pay homage.

The two of them each turned around and fought in one place, about 30 rounds of fighting, He Jiahui shouted, his palms were smashed like a top of Mount Tai, Xiong Baili crossed his arms, but he couldn't compare to He Jiahui's strength, his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground on his knees.

He Jiahui laughed and said: "Admit defeat as long as you say it, why kneel?"

Xiong Baili turned over and stood up, ran to the weapon rack on the side of the stage, picked up a horse chopping knife, waved it and slashed it, and shouted: "The fists and feet have been compared, let's compare the blades again!"

He Jiahui dodged the horse chopping knife, and a fellow disciple had already thrown his usual iron sword up, he grabbed the iron sword, swung the sword and killed Xiong Baili.

After dozens of rounds, he finally knocked Xiong Baili's horse chopping knife away, and the iron sword slashed down, so frightened that he squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, but the iron sword changed from vertical to horizontal, crossed the sword body, and slapped Xiong Baili on the back.

Although his back was shot in severe pain, he knew that his life was saved. Jumping out of the ring with a red face and walking away without looking back. Everyone in the audience cheered, Xiong Baili had already killed just now, if He Jiahui was defeated by the sword, maybe he would die under his knife, but He Jiahui could spare him and not kill, it can be seen that his bearing is far above Xiong Baili.

Ma Beibei praised: "Brother He is compassionate, and this kind of mind is extremely rare in the rivers and lakes. On the side, there was a young man with clear eyebrows, and said in a weird manner: "What's so great about defeating a barbarian, watch me beat him down and make this sister have a good laugh." "Then jump into the ring.

This person has been dangling around her since he first saw Huang Shan, Huang Shan followed wherever he went, Ma Beibei had long been dissatisfied in his heart, but he was born in a famous and authentic family, so naturally he couldn't be reckless with those rivers and lakes, and immediately drew his sword to face him if he didn't agree with him, and saw that although he was a practitioner and had some martial arts on his body, he was not his opponent, so he was just secretly vigilant in his heart and did not show it.

Huang Shan had long been aware that this person's thief's eyes were turning around on her, but fortunately, she was open-minded and didn't care. Ma Beifang saw that the man's body style when he jumped into the ring was steady, and the next game was particularly solid, and he said strangely in his heart: "The most solid outside family on the rivers and lakes is the Shaolin faction, and the inner family is none other than the Kunlun faction, this person's kung fu has a bit of Kunlun faction flavor, could it be that he is a disciple of the Kunlun faction? ”

He Jiahui arched his hand and said, "This hero, don't you know the honorable name?" The young man sneered with disdainful pouts and sneered: "A clown-like character dares to be embarrassed here, you can go down for me!"

With that, the left palm circled and the right palm passed out from under the elbow, and slapped it straight at He Jiahui's chest, He Jiahui hurriedly retreated to avoid the blow, and the young man turned around and swept his cross arm back, slapping him under the ribs. Ma Beifang and Huang Shan glanced at each other, and they both recognized that this was the Thunderbolt 36 style of the Kunlun faction.

When the masters of the Kunlun faction, Xuan Wu Dao Leader and Iron Scale Dao Leader, were invited to Tianshan Mountain to observe the martial arts competition, Iron Scale once demonstrated this palm technique in public. Iron Scale's nickname on the rivers and lakes is "Kunlun Thunderbolt", one is because of his irascible personality, and the other is because he is the best at the Thunderbolt 36-style palm technique.

At that time, the colonel was injured and vomited blood by Li Chongyuan, and the two factions gradually became estranged, and later the Tianshan faction invited the Kunlun faction to go to the Tianshan Mountains to observe the martial arts competition, but they were all politely rejected by the Kunlun faction, and the Kunlun faction has never been to the Tianshan Mountains again.

But this kind of martial arts was remembered by the two of them. Especially when that person came out of the palm, the tiger's mouth was round, and the five fingers seemed to be straight and curved, it was the iron pipa palm of the Kunlun faction, and this person was undoubtedly the heir of the Kunlun faction.

It's just that what is surprising is that although the martial arts are good, the momentum is diametrically opposite, the Kunlun faction's martial arts have always been wild and masculine, and when they act, the wind is blowing and the thunderbolt is great, but this person is extremely feminine and obscure, without the slightest pyrotechnic breath, it is really like a ghost ghost. The man drank every move, and when he came out of the twelfth move, he shouted: "Twelve!" A palm slapped on He Jiahui's back, although this palm was silent but extremely powerful, He Jiahui spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot, but the man was not willing to give up, but flew up and kicked him in the chest, Ma Beifang saw that his heels were retracted, his toes were upturned, and he immediately remembered that this was the Kunlun faction's Hades piercing heart legs, and this kick He Jiahui had to be kicked to death.

Although He Jiahui is reckless, he is bold and tolerant, and Ma Beifang can't bear to see him being poisoned. Immediately, he jumped high on tiptoe and pounced on the young man.

And pointed to the back of the man's heart to acupoint, this move will be saved, the person's toes are only a millimeter away from He Jiahui's chest, and he had no choice but to withdraw his legs and dodge to avoid it. Ma Beibei's body fell beside He Jiahui, and he just reached out to support him, so He Jiahui had just escaped from the Ghost Gate Pass, and his face was sallow.

Ma Beifang stretched out his hand and took out a few Bilian Dan from his arms for him to take, and after a while, He Jiahui's miserable face was as white as paper with a little blood, he struggled to stand up, and said to Ma Beifang: "Brother Ma, thank you, ......", the senior brother of the Iron Sword Gate rushed to the stage to help He Jiahui down.

The young man sneered: "Okay, you are a man who is not afraid of death, you dare to come to disturb Yaxing, who is the son of this son, you will die for him today!"

The man waved his palms, and the thunderbolt thirty-six forms swarmed in, in Ma Beibei's opinion, this kind of fierce martial arts actually had the meaning of being hired, which made people feel extremely weird. Don't dare to be careless at the moment, and use the wind and thunder palm to meet it. The two palms belong to the same exercise method of coercive strength, the two strong meet the brave wins, the person is not strong enough and feminine is more than enough, after a few moves, he was restrained by Ma Beibei, barely supported to more than ten moves and was knocked down on the platform, the man got up from the ground and picked up the horse chopping knife that had just been thrown on the ground, and swept it over like a splash of wind.

It is Kongtong swordsmanship, but Kongtong swordsmanship pays attention to vertical and horizontal opening and closing, and the momentum is extremely majestic, but this person's swordsmanship is as enchanting as a dancer waving a ribbon and dancing, which is very good-looking.

Ma Beifang smiled secretly: "This kind of swordsmanship is naturally good if it is danced at the banquet, but if you work hard in the ring, it will be too far away!" The horse slashing knife was very heavy, he waved it for a while, his arms were sore, and he couldn't turn well, Ma Beifang immediately advanced forward, grabbed his wrist with his right hand, pinned his right foot at his feet, and pushed the man with his left palm and fell off the ring screaming.

The man fell out of the ring, got up, gave him a hard look, turned and left. Ma Beifang knew that this person was very strange, so he glanced at Huang Shan, and also jumped out of the ring and quietly followed.

On the viewing platform, Sha Tonghai, Liu Wenhua and others laughed when they saw it, Sha Tonghai has been on the battlefield for a long time, and his ability to fight is not small. However, he is only good at fighting on the boat and underwater, but he does not know how to step on the ground.

The kung fu on the ship and under the water is very different from the land martial arts, the wooden boat is at sea, bumped by the waves, and the deck is shaky and unstable, so the fight on the ship rarely uses leg kicks, jumps, rolls and other tricks, this cabin is narrow and deep, and those kung fu that is long and far away are not used, only those small kung fu of close hand-to-hand combat can be performed.

And these kung fu are often despised by everyone in land martial arts, as for underwater fighting kung fu, strength and speed are not important, what matters is who holds their breath longer. Under water, restricted by the water, the strength cannot be used and the speed cannot be fast, but if anyone can't hold his breath, he must die.

In addition, it is not necessary to fight those palms, fists, long swords, and broadswords underwater, but those short blades such as moth eyebrow stabs and short knives are very useful. Sha Tonghai was very happy when he saw these wonderful land kung fu, for him, he didn't care who lived or died, what he cared about was that he could get a master who could fight online. Seeing Ma Beifang's easy victory, he was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly called someone to call Ma Beifang forward.

But I saw that Ma Beibei was gone. The man turned left and right to a big mansion in the north of Laizhou City, saw that there was no one left and right, knocked lightly on the Zhu Gate, the door opened a crack, and someone poked his head out and said: "Xiao Gao, what are you doing? Ma Beibei and Huang Shan could see clearly on the roof opposite.

Knowing that there was a lot of article in this mansion, Ma Beifang asked Huang Shan to hurry back to the inn for backup, and he wanted to enter the mansion to find out. Seeing that there was no one in the courtyard, he took out a handkerchief to cover his face, only his two eyes were exposed, and he carried the lamp without a shadow, and his body swept into the courtyard from across the street like a bird, and then jumped on the roof, leaned down lightly, and heard someone talking inside.

An old voice said: "Xiao Gao, His Royal Highness wants you to come here to learn martial arts, but it's not for you to go out and cause trouble!" That Xiao Gao said: "Sect Master, I couldn't help but itch when I saw that Sha Tonghai recruited martial artists, and I wanted to try my skills, but I didn't expect that there was a kid who didn't open his eyes and made a mistake and disturbed my good things." ”

"Hmph, you want to try your skills? I'm afraid it's duplicity, right? You want to blend into the fleet of the Sathorn Sea, right? "Sect Master, we don't have to worry about the affairs of the fleet, but today I saw a stunning beauty on the edge of the ring, and I wanted to show some tricks to confuse her and dedicate it to the Sect Master, but unfortunately it was a good thing to be ruined by that kid!"

"Haha, this seat believes it, anyway, when that beauty comes into your hands, you ...... , hahaha. The old voice burst out laughing.

Xiao Gao said angrily in a sharp voice: "We are all doing things for His Highness, although I learn martial arts from you, but we are not a master-apprentice relationship, you taught me martial arts by His Highness's order, why do you humiliate me!

The sect leader was silent, obviously suppressing his anger, and only after a while did he say: "It's not that the martial arts professor in this seat is unfavorable, but that you are limited by your talent and have physical ......" Before he finished speaking, Xiao Gao shouted angrily: "Enough! Don't say it anymore!"

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