Chapter 622: Competition

"Haha, it's good to come! I didn't expect Xiao Qi to make some progress, not bad!"

Hearing a compliment from the ancient Dao, Xiao Qi's fists were not left behind, but he knew the power of this ancient Dao, in the past, he had been abused by him countless times, and now his cultivation has improved, so it is better to test his results.

The sound of the bang fight woke up Xia Shiyi, who was still sleeping, just now she had a long dream, she and Yanchen danced in the sky, both dancing with swords.

When she opened her hazy eyes and saw that the three of them were sparring in front of her, this instantly attracted her attention, in the palace, he had also seen his father looking for someone to spar, but whether it was punching or fighting, the movements of the three of them seemed to contain a sense of nature, making people look like flowing water at a glance.

"Okay, rest for a while, if you continue to fight, my old bones will be torn apart by you!"

Gu Dao stopped, shook his head and said.

"Brother Gu, you tell you the truth, what realm are you now, in the past, you were the same, but now even if I have progressed to the spirit person, I still haven't changed from you!"

Yanchen's words made Gu Dao smile, not speaking, just looking at the rising sun, sitting cross-legged, and meditating.

Half an hour later, several people got up at the same time and smiled at each other, "Okay, let's go down the mountain!

A few people picked again, and then walked down the mountain.

At the same time, a few people from the Southern Regions Royal Mansion had also exercised in the courtyard, and at their age, exercise had become a part of their daily routine.

However, the corners of Cheyenne's mouth always passed an elusive smile.

He knew that his daughter didn't come back last night, and there was Yanchen, he knew very little about that ancient Taoist leader, but he knew that he was in the Taoist temple all the year round, and there were usually very few people to see him.

Yesterday, Yanchen's movements here, the great master Shang Jiu had also been observing, and he didn't see him until late at night, and there was even the little daughter of the king of the Southern Regions.

Early in the morning, Shang Jiu walked towards the mansion where Yanchen was temporarily staying, "Monk, has your prince returned?"

Looking at the little monk in the courtyard who had been practicing boxing, Shang Jiu asked loudly.

However, the sound of banging punches directly covered up his words, and Ping Idiot was still concentrating on practicing boxing as if he didn't know, ignoring this person's meaning at all.

However, the corner of his eye has been observing this person, if there is a chance, he really doesn't mind killing him, but the prince has a special explanation, and this person can't die for the time being.

"Monk, your prince hasn't come back yet!"

The somewhat angry Shang Jiu stepped forward again, and directly waved his palm towards Ping Idiot, this person dared to ignore his words, which really made him a little annoyed.

But just as his fists struck, Ping Idiot changed his fist swing, and his arms were suddenly instilled with a force.

"Humph!"

Shang Jiu quickly changed his palm into a fist, and it was instantly covered with a fluorescent light.

"I can't help myself!"

With a low shout, the two were already at war together.

Since Shang Jiu changed into a prosthetic, he rarely used his hands, but his prosthetic leg not only did not reduce his strength, but also gave him an extra hole card to save his life.

As soon as he fought, Ping Idiot felt that this person's strength was like the turbulent river, and the whole body gave people a sense of heaviness.

Almost in a few seconds, Ping Idiot has gradually felt that his physical strength is exhausted, this person is really powerful.

"Little monk, you are not my opponent, it is better for you to surrender, and I will let you go, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind!"

The two collided again, and Shang Jiu suddenly spoke.

But Ping Idiot ignored it at all, his fists once again instilled a strength, and he jumped up and walked towards the top of Shang Jiu's head.

"Hmph! I'll let you break your arm this time!"

I saw Shang Gu soaring into the air, his left leg was quickly blocked, and his right foot slammed out towards Ping's arm, like a streamer, and with a bang, the two collided together.

The flat idiot who was forced to fall slowly moved his arm, although it was a little numb, but it also let him know that the merchant dove in front of him was indeed not something he could defeat.

"Come again!"

But Ping Idiot didn't flinch in the slightest, and got up and stepped forward again.

"I really don't know whether to live or die!"

Seeing the attack of Ping Idiot, although Ang Shangjiu's face was shocked, he also sighed in his heart that this person's impact ability did not break his arms with one kick.

This time Shang Jiu obviously moved the real fire, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly exploded, Shang Jiu is also a spirit, naturally he is not afraid of the monk in front of him, and he wanted to give him a dismount, but he repeatedly provoked, which made Shang Jiu decide to let him never get out of bed this time.

Click!

Just as Shang Jiu was leaving, he suddenly stepped on his feet, and the solid stone slab was shattered by his step.

"Old guy, why bother with children, I'll meet you!"

Just as Shang Jiu was about to get up and jump, a leisurely voice suddenly came from behind him, and then a streamer rushed directly in front of him.

"The weather is good today, I didn't expect to meet the martial arts competition as soon as I come back, it's really good!

Looking at the old Tao that fell in front of him, there was an indescribable natural aura all over his body, as if he was flying from the sky.

"Okay! Since the Taoist is so Yaxing, then I have to accompany him!"

Saying that, the momentum of the whole body grew again, which made the face of the idiot who had just retired a trace of surprise on his face, if this person used such strength just now, he would definitely not be able to fight with him for so long, it seems that this old guy has been hiding his strength, and fighting with himself is just a joke.

"Lord Wang, you're back!"

The idiot who came back to his senses hurriedly walked to Yanchen's side and bowed slightly.

"Ping idiot, are you okay!

The scene just now was too dangerous, Yanchen had already seen that this merchant dove had moved to kill, if he came back at that night, maybe Ping Zhi would be seriously injured.

"It's okay, Lord Wang, this merchant dove is really powerful, I can hardly touch a single one!"

Hearing Ping's words, looking at his somewhat silent eyes, Yanchen patted him on the shoulder.

"It's okay, you will surpass him in the future, now he is just a spirit, look at it, the ancient brother will definitely teach him a good lesson for you!"

Yan Chen chuckled, and after speaking, he looked at the venue intently, he rarely saw the ancient brother really hot.