"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the stone paved on the surface of the ring was directly crushed and gravel sputtered.

“Huh?”

In the stands, Liu Feng, who was originally drowsy, sat up straight in an instant, staring at the C-shaped ring with his eyes. From the beginning to now, he has seen someone breaking the stones on the ground for the first time!

Is this what a human does? Suddenly, he felt that he underestimated the warriors in this world. Although he did not have internal energy and the strongest was only a few hundred enemies, but it was not without merit.

At this time, the competition was a man wearing linen clothes on the ring. The man was about thirty years old and had dark and rough skin. He looked simple and looked like a rural farmer than a man from the martial arts world.

A man obviously practices external kung fu, with a large skeleton, a pair of iron fists brings wind, and even raising his hands and feet can break wood and crack stones.

His opponent was a handsome young man who also did not use weapons, but his fingers were slender and as beautiful as green jade mutton fat. He looked soft and had no power. However, his seemingly soft palms could actually open the stones and crack stones.

The originally intact ring was made of potholes by the aftermath of the two fighting, and several logs that were originally standing on the edge were also broken.

Liu Feng felt that if he went up, he would be done if he couldn't even handle a single move.

"The strength of these two people is first-class!"

He looked at Chu Liu beside him and asked.

Chu Liu's mouth moved when he heard this, and said with some uncertainty: "It should be."

First-class masters are rare in the world. He has been in the world for many years and has only heard of the deeds of these first-class masters, but has never encountered them. Therefore, he is not very clear about the level of first-class masters.

"Ahem, only one of the two has reached first-class level, and the other has only barely reached first-class level."

Suddenly, Yuwen Guang said, "The little white-faced wearing white clothes is called Huo Qi, who is good at mulberry hands. People in the martial arts world are called white-faced mulberry hands. As for the black-faced man named Wu Sheng, I don't know. I have never heard of this person's name in the martial arts world. His strength is above Huo Qi."

"Yes, Xu Tu remembers both of them, it's best to match them with their appearance."

Liu Feng said to Xu Tu behind him.

"yes!"

Xu Tu responded, took out the small notebook before, and began to write and draw.

On the ring, the young man named Huo Qi had excellent body skills, and he swept past the man like a butterfly, and had a backhand palm.

Bang-

The palm of his hand hit the big man's back.

Hiss ~

The clothes on the back were slapped by powerful force, revealing the bronzed muscles inside.

However, the man's back did not make the sound of bone shattering as he imagined, but was not injured at all.

"How is it possible? How can you resist the horizontal practice of my cotton hand specializing in the iron cloth shirt?"

Huo Qi took a few steps back and looked at the man's back with only a faint red mark, looking incredible. Is he a monster?

Wu Sheng did not turn around: "Your muffin palm is not weak, but unfortunately you have not practiced to the point of combining hardness and softness, so it is impossible for me to hurt."

"With both hardness and softness?"

Huo Qi's face darkened, and he bullied himself in front of him again, and his hands were straight at Wu Sheng's neck. Any hard skill would have a cover door. As long as he hits the cover door, he could break the skill.

Wu Sheng suddenly turned around and punched Huo Qi, who was rushing towards him, with a momentum of breaking all kinds of methods with one punch.

Swish!

Huo Qi turned his steps and avoided Wu Sheng's attack. His hands turned into a crane pecking, carrying a needle-like energy.

In a flash, the crane pecked to Wu Sheng's temple. Unlike the previous muffin palm, this time his hands were filled with penetrating force and needle-punching force. No matter whether it was a cover or not, as long as it was hit, ordinary hard qigong would have to break the skill.

At this time, Wu Sheng became active, and his palm was hooked upwards.

Without any suspense, his palms had already grasped Huo Qi's hands.

Huo Qi's face changed and his feet suddenly kicked. With his legs, even a big tree could be kicked off.

However, this kick hit Wu Sheng's chest, making only a few dull sounds, and he didn't even move a little bit, but then the force of the kicking force also took the opportunity to break free with both hands, just as the distance was about to be opened.

Wu Sheng's eyes flashed, his body moved, and he stepped forward with his lunge. His body seemed like a mountain, crashing into Huo Qi's arms, and leaning slightly at the same time.

Bang!

Huo Qi flew out of thin air and fell to the ground. He quickly stood up with a carp, but his expression was indescribable.

Just now, he knew that the other party had already shown mercy, otherwise his internal organs would be broken, and it would definitely not be as simple as being knocked away.

After the two of them finished the competition, the next competition became nothing more noticeable. The strong man defeated his opponent in a few moves, and the weak man was beaten off the ring before he could even fight back. Even if he was evenly matched, he was still some second- and third-rate characters, which was completely incomparable to Huo Qi and Wu Sheng.

This is until the end of today's competition. Liu Feng's little notebook only had a few names, Shankong, Huo Qi and Wu Sheng.

This situation did not change until noon the next day. At this time, the contestants participating in the martial arts conference were eliminated. The remaining first-class masters could still stand on the ring and continue to compete. There were not many, only twenty people, including Wu Sheng.

The 20-choice 10 are very exciting. Everyone has their own unique skills. Liu Feng saw it all the time and directly asked Xu Tu to remember all the twenty people in a small notebook and put them in a portrait.

During this process, the man named Wu Sheng performed very well and was regarded as the dark horse of this martial arts conference.

Everyone has heard of other players, but only Wu Sheng seemed to have suddenly appeared, and he successfully advanced to the top ten. Unfortunately, he lost to others in the process of selecting the top five and could only rank sixth.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker and the conference was about to end, Liu Feng immediately waved to Xu Tu and whispered: "Send someone to inform them to go up the mountain!"

"yes!"
Chapter completed!