"Brother Zhou, you understand us, and you really gave us good advice!"
"Not bad, not bad. In this cold weather, it can be lively and lively if you can move your body."
"Brother Mingyi, I will pay fifty taels of silver and put it among the winner's prize."
"I'll also pay fifty taels to make up the whole number!"
As soon as this statement came out, there was a burst of applause.
Zhou Mingyi stood in the middle of the field and glanced left and right, "Then let's start with me. Who wants to come up and help me?"
Not long after, a deep voice sounded.
"I've heard for a long time that Mr. Mingyi's Luo Yezhang cultivation has reached an extremely advanced level. I feel very itchy and have long wanted to ask for advice."
As he spoke, a tall figure jumped into the field.
Wei Tao turned around and saw that this person was Hong Sheng, whom he had discussed with not long ago.
The two of them clasped their fists and saluted each other, then punched each other forward and collided.
Although both sides obviously restrained their strength and did not use their full strength until the point was reached, the confrontation at a level above blood coagulation has already made the blood of ordinary people with low strength become full of excitement.
The impact of the fists made a sound like a heavy drum, and those who were close were shocked to the point where their scalps were numb.
Wei Tao concentrated his attention, chasing the two figures who were getting faster and faster, carefully trying to understand their moves, and then looking back to compare and verify with his own red line boxing practice. He gained a lot at that time.
Not long after, the two figures suddenly came together and then separated.
Hong Sheng took a few steps back and looked down at his chest.
A palm print was clearly visible, breaking through the outermost layer of clothing, but not causing any greater damage to the inside.
"Young Master Mingyi is really awesome, I admire him very much."
Hong Sheng slowly exhaled a white breath and said sincerely.
Zhou Mingyi smiled and said, "Brother Hong has made rapid progress. If we wait a little longer, maybe I won't be my opponent."
Next, several more inner-city kids volunteered to come on stage to compete against each other.
However, in Wei Tao's eyes, their strength is much lower than that of Zhou Hong and they don't have much worth learning from.
Just when he felt bored, Zhou Mingyi suddenly came to the field again.
"Senior Brother Chen from the Iron Legs Sect and Senior Brother Tan from the Red Line Sect. You are a martial arts school in the outer city that specializes in recruiting disciples. How about we start with the two of you in the competition between the outer cities?"
"Young Master Mingyi said that you don't dare to ask for advice if you wish. I am just about to ask Senior Brother Tan for advice."
Zhou Mingyi just finished speaking.
Chen Chengshan from the Iron Legs faction jumped over the low table in front of him and quickly entered the venue.
He took off the big cloak he was wearing, revealing a green outfit underneath, and turned to look at where the red line door was.
A ray of light flashed deep in his eyes, "Senior Brother Tan from the Red Line Sect, please come on stage."
On the other side, Tan Pan had no choice but to slowly stand up and stand a few steps away from Chen Chengshan.
"I heard that Senior Brother Tan is about to reach the highest level of Red Line Boxing. I just took this opportunity to ask for some advice today."
"Don't take the advice seriously, let's learn from each other, stop at the point, and just promote together."
"Okay, please, Senior Brother Tan."
"please."
It was approaching noon and the sun was shining brightly.
The small square reflects a light golden color.
The two of them exchanged polite words, stopped talking, and each made a starting gesture.
Suddenly, with a low shout, Chen Chengshan linked his legs and went straight for Tan Panzhong's door.
This is a combination of virtual and real tactics taught by the Iron Legs sect.
One leg is empty and the other is real, but the virtual and real can be switched between each other in an instant, making it difficult for people to guard against it.
Tan Pan advanced instead of retreating, took a step forward, and punched toward the lower left of the center line like lightning.
Bang!
The fists and feet collided, making a muffled sound.
Tan Pan stomped back a few steps, a look of shock and anger suddenly flashed across his face.
Caught off guard, he suffered a serious loss.
The left arm that had just been blocked was even swollen and bruised.
We agreed to learn from each other and stop at that point. Unexpectedly, the other party actually burst out with all his strength from the beginning.
Moreover, during the fight just now, he could clearly feel the Qi and blood in Chen Chengshan's body rising like a tide. It was clear that he had taken the Qi Gathering Pill in advance, which was usually only used during meditation.
If used in battle, although it can unleash stronger strength in a short period of time, the price paid is not small. In the most serious cases, it may even damage the foundation of practice.
It was just a lively discussion. The Red Line Sect and the Iron Legs Sect had always stayed on the same page. Why was Chen Chengshan so brutal and ruthless? It was like a life-and-death struggle.
What on earth does this guy want to do!?
Tan Pan suddenly stabilized his body, and several thoughts flashed through his mind.
Before he could get his fists ready, his eyes flashed suddenly, and he felt the sound of wind whistling towards him.
With the explosion of Qi and blood, the muscles in Chen Chengshan's legs swelled and bulged, like a big ax with a bloody smell, and he suddenly slashed forward without any fancy.
Bang!
Bang bang bang!
Tan Pan exhaled and raised his voice, throwing out both fists to block the violent attack.
The whole person was forced to retreat continuously, and soon he had reached the edge of the small square.
Chen Chengshan's offensive came in waves, giving Tan Pan no chance to breathe and adjust.
The two men were moving around, fighting fiercely, the red line fists and the iron whip legs colliding, and the dull sound of fighting was heard.
After a few breaths, there was another muffled sound.
The two figures sometimes came together and then separated, each taking a few steps away.
Tan Pan covered his arm and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
Chen Chengshan had no expression on his face and rushed forward again with one big step.
Off the court, the cheers that had just come and gone were all gone.
The crowd of rich kids from the inner city were silent, all staring at the two people in the field.
They are not fools, so they can naturally see that something is wrong.
What was supposed to be an end-to-end sparring exercise turned into a life-and-death collision, as if the two people had some deep hatred.
Even now that the victory has been decided, the winning side is still unwilling to give up, and seems to have to completely destroy the opponent before giving up.
Chen Chengshan stepped forward quickly and quickly approached Tan Pan, who was staggering back.
No one outside the court said anything to stop him.
For them, the children of the inner city, the lives of those mud-legged people in the outer city are not as valuable as the pets they raise. The most important thing at this time is to enjoy this hearty and bloody battle.
If it ends with the death of one of the parties, that would be the most perfect ending.
At this moment, more than one person even regretted not placing a handicap before the war started and taking a gamble.
Bai Youyou smiled and looked at the two people on the field quietly, and the waves in her pool-like eyes flashed again.
Wei Tao stared at Chen Chengshan, his hands hidden in his sleeves quickly expanded and his muscles bulged, like the roots of an old tree.
Bang!
Tan Pan used both fists to block Chen Chengshan's side kick again.
Driven by a huge force, his body suddenly lost its balance and flew backwards to one side.
A trace of blush flashed across Chen Chengshan's face. He took a few steps back and then steadied his body, then regardless of it, he raised his foot forward again.
Wei Tao stood up suddenly.
At this moment, the sound of clothes flashing was heard.
A tall figure took the lead and stood in front of Chen Chengshan.
He was a tall man in his thirties.
He raised his hand slightly and said calmly, "The winner has been decided, you can go and receive the reward."
Chen Chengshan's expression changed several times, and finally he clasped his hands and bowed, "Yes, Mr. Huang."
The next moment, Huang Jiaoyun held up her long skirt and rushed to Tan Pan, holding back her tears and helping him up.
Then he quickly walked up to the tall man, slightly bent his knees and said, "Brother."
"Take him back first." The tall man said lightly, and never looked at the two of them again. He turned around and came to the main table, and slowly sat down in the empty seat in the middle.
People around him stood up to greet him with great respect.
Although they are all juniors of the three families, there is also a huge gap in status between the main family and the branches, direct descendants and concubines.
Huang Qilin is the eldest son of the head of the Huang family, and he has outstanding strength. Therefore, he has great authority among the younger generation in the inner city. He is already one of the leaders of the next generation, and cannot be compared with other ordinary juniors.
"Yuyou has met Brother Huang."
Bai Youyou, who was sitting aside, had a gleam in his eyes and smiled slightly, "We haven't seen you for a while. Brother Huang's cultivation seems to have improved again."
The eldest son of the Huang family took a sip of the fragrant tea served by the maid, and responded with a gentle and friendly smile, "Miss Youyou has put a high hat on me again. My grandmother was still talking about it a few days ago, and she hasn't been to the Master for a long time.
Visit her, how is she doing?"
"Teacher, everything is fine. In addition to practicing, I spend most of my time raising flowers and feeding fish. I feel much more leisurely than before."
Bai Youyou said with a smile, and pointed to the audience, "Brother Huang, the competition organized below is not over yet. Do you want to continue or..."
"You should continue on and don't worry about me." He slowly drank the tea and began to close his eyes and rest.
Wei Tao had already started walking towards the outside of Meiyuan at this time, preparing to catch up with Tan Pan who was being helped away.
But after taking a few steps, a figure blocked his way.
The man said coldly, "Miss Bai just said that the competition between the Red Line Sect and the Iron Legs Sect is not over yet, and you can't leave now."