Xing Tian slowly walked down from the court. In the first round of the small competition, his opponent was Chen Zhuo, the son of another bricklayer in the village. He was also an extremely hard-working man with mediocre qualifications, so his boxing skills were only at the fifth level. Naturally.
, it can be said that it is easy for Xing Tian to defeat such an opponent now. And Chen Zhuo is also wise, and he gave up after fighting Xing Tian for a while, because he also knew that he could not win if he continued to fight.
"Xingtian, you are lucky. You only met one person with the fifth level of boxing. It would be great if I met Chen Zhuo!" Lu Meng looked frustrated.
Xing Tian laughed at Lu Meng's complaint. Xiao Bi continued, and soon, Xu Jiang also came on the stage, knocking down his opponent with one punch. He made great progress all the way, which naturally aroused the applause of many people. Naturally, Xu Jiang
At the eighth level of boxing, there is indeed no one who can match him.
"The first round of the mini-competition is over, nine people have qualified for the next round!" Mu Haifeng threw out the other nine losing wooden cards and drew again.
One of the nine people in the second round will have a bye. Obviously, this luck did not fall on Xing Tian. His opponent is a person who has reached the sixth level of boxing training. The opponent is obviously planning to fight hard, but he has no choice but to fight with his boxing skills.
Despite the huge gap, he still lost to Xing Tian.
"Xing Tian is lucky, but if I encounter him, I will definitely teach him a lesson!" said Han Qi, who had just won and finished next to Xu Jiang.
"Yeah, it's just the seventh level of boxing. If he hadn't eaten the red blood red fruit, he wouldn't even be qualified to participate in the competition. This kind of thing can reach this point is already the limit!" Another person said.
But Xu Jiang smiled disdainfully and said nothing. In the second round, nine advanced to four, and the four remaining people, including him, were all at the seventh level of boxing cultivation. Next, luck would not be enough to get away.
After going down, if you want to go further, you can only rely on strength.
Mu Haifeng looked at the four people standing on the field and nodded. Among them, except for Xing Tian, a student who suddenly emerged, the other three were what Mu Haifeng had expected.
"The third round, the first game, Xing Tian vs. Han Qi!"
"Xingtian, it seems your luck has ended here!" Xu Jiang sneered, gave Han Qi a look and slowly walked off the stage. He knew Han Qi's strength very well, and he broke through to the top at almost the same time as himself.
At the seventh level of boxing, Xu Jiang knew that he might not be able to surpass Han Qi if it weren't for the three Xiaoqi Blood Pills that enhanced his skills.
The look in his eyes just now clearly told Han Qi that he would strike hard soon.
Han Qi understood immediately and stared at Xing Tian with a malicious look on his face. Although the opponent's boxing skills were at the seventh level like his, Han Qi was confident that he was stronger.
"Xingtian, I've long been disgusted by your muddy legs. If I don't beat you back to your original shape..." Before he could finish his words, he moved forward and suddenly reached out to attack.
After suffering Lu Meng's loss, Han Qi obviously learned the lesson and took the lead.
This claw is the tiger catching hand in the Five Tigers Shaoyang Fist. It is the fastest and most unexpected. As long as it is caught, it can be followed by many killing moves. And this Han Qi obviously used all his strength, and there was a sound of wind between his fingers.
The shock came straight to Xingtian's throat.
"Good moves and good speed. Han Qi is indeed one of the best students in the martial arts hall. This move alone is quite impressive. Even in my opinion, it is worthy of praise!" Mu Haifeng looked at it!
Han Qi's tiger-catching hand was also highly praised.
But at this moment, the old man who was originally guarding the door of the courtyard suddenly stood in the courtyard without anyone noticing. No one knew how long he had been here. And when he saw Han Qi's move,
He also nodded slightly.
Looking at the oncoming tiger catcher, Xing Tian knew that the opponent had attacked first and had cut off his escape route. If he really only had the seventh level of boxing, it would be really difficult to resist. Fortunately, he was not the second level of boxing.
Seventh level.
I saw Xing Tian's toes pointed to both sides, heels bent, his waist bent, his body suddenly sank down, and he performed a move in "Tiger Traveling Mountain" like lightning, hiding in a very clever posture.
He opened Han Qi's tiger-grabbing hand, then used his back hard, his fingers turned into claws, and stretched out like lightning.
It turned out to be a move to catch a tiger.
All the movements were done in one go, and even Mu Haifeng was dazzled. Obviously, he didn't expect that Xing Tian could dodge, let alone that Xing Tian would fight back so quickly.
But the old dumb man in the distance had a flash of light in his eyes.
Looking at Xing Tian again, he had grabbed Han Qi's wrist, twisted and pulled it, and actually threw Han Qi, who was half a head taller than him, out.
I saw Han Qi screaming and falling four to five meters away. He heard a snap, and his face was covered with blood. He couldn't get up for a long time.
The scene was completely silent, everyone was obviously shocked by the scene in front of them.
"Actually, I don't like you either!" Xing Tian said softly to Han Qi on the ground.
With his cultivation of the eighth level of boxing, it is not difficult to defeat Han Qi. After all, the body tempering effect of the eighth level of boxing is definitely not comparable to that of the seventh level. The most important thing is that Xingtian is also a practitioner.
Another powerful body-tempering martial art, so the move of throwing Han Qi out is also reasonable.
Wow!
After a brief period of astonishment, the people around him reacted and immediately let out a cry of surprise. Han Qi was recognized as the second master in the martial arts hall, but he was thrown out like this?
"Is this the legendary move to defeat an enemy?"
"Did that kid Han Qi let it slip on purpose? His boxing skills are at the seventh level, and no matter how powerful Xing Tian is, who is also at the seventh level, there is no way he can defeat Han Qi so easily!"
"That makes sense, unless Xingtian's boxing training is not at the seventh level at all, but..."
The person who said this did not continue. Apparently, even he himself did not believe this possibility.
The result of this competition was already very obvious. Han Qi got up from the ground with a face of shame and resentment. His face was covered with dust, his hair was scattered, and his eyes staring at Xing Tian were extremely vicious.
If you lose, you lose. If you continue to struggle, you will only bring humiliation to yourself. But for some reason, while feeling angry, Han Qi also felt a chill in his heart.
"Trash!" Xu Jiang clenched his fists in the audience, his chest heaving, and his heart was unbearably shocked. He really couldn't accept the fact that Xing Tian could defeat Han Qi with one move.
You know, even he might not be able to do it.
A mud-legged guy who had always been looked down upon by them actually had such strength. The jealousy and hatred in Xu Jiang's heart was indescribable.
So in the next game, he used 'Tiger Roar' to defeat his opponent as soon as he came on the field.
"Xingtian, come up here, let me see how magical the Red Blood Vermilion Fruit is!" These words were extremely arrogant, but they alluded to the fact that Xing Tian would not have had such strength if he had not eaten the Red Blood Vermilion Fruit.
This was an extremely obvious provocation, and Xing Tian was not polite and said calmly: "There are introductory books on martial arts pills in the martial arts hall. If the red blood red fruit is swallowed directly, it will have about the same effect as three small qi blood pills."
"Although your boxing skills are high, you should read more books."
Hearing this, there was already a commotion in the audience. Xu Jiang alluded to Xing Tian's reliance on the power of medicine, and Xing Tian responded in his own way. Anyway, it has long been known to everyone that the Xu family spent a lot of money to buy Xiaoqi Blood Pills.
Xu Jiang's face turned gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Xingtian, I won't argue with you. Let's see who can have the last laugh in today's competition!"
Xing Tian smiled and did not answer. He and Xu Jiang had deep grudges. He had been looking forward to this confrontation for a long time. Naturally, Xing Tian would not be careless. After all, Xu Jiang's strength was obvious to all, and he was definitely not as easy to deal with as Han Qi.
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Seeing the two people's postures that were like fire and water, Mu Haifeng also shook his head and said: "The last scene, Xu Jiang versus Xing Tian, is a classmate of Wutang, remember to finish it..."
As soon as Mu Haifeng finished speaking, Xu Jiang roared like a tiger, strode forward, and punched three times in a row.
The angles of these three punches were different, and they completely covered Xingtian's upper body. Xingtian only felt the fist wind. It seemed that each punch had the power to break monuments and rocks. If anyone with the seventh level of boxing skills came up, he would definitely not be able to do it.
Withstand these three powerful punches.
However, Xing Tian did not retreat. The same tiger roar came out of his throat, and he also struck out three punches like lightning.
At this time, Mu Haifeng sat up from the chair, clenched his hands into fists, and murmured: "The eighth level of boxing. Has Xing Tianzhen really reached the eighth level of boxing?"
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