Qiu He, who was sitting in the Qiu family's seat area on the east side of the ring, also had a look of joy on his face.
It would be a great thing if Master Wuying could really be accepted as the Qiu family's son-in-law.
Qiu Yunlin, who was sitting next to him, also had a flash of light in her eyes.
One of the eight prides of the ancient martial arts, the eldest son of the Shadowless Palace, with a jade tree facing the wind, a majestic weapon, and a strong man in the imperial realm at a young age. He is the prince charming in the eyes of countless girls.
Qiu Yunlin is no exception. She has heard of Mr. Wuying's name for a long time, but she has never been able to meet him.
She didn't expect that the other party would actually come for her, and she was very happy in her heart. If she could really pair up with a genius like Mr. Wuying, she would have no regrets in life.
"You are no match for me, give up!" At this time, Zhao Meng looked at the young man before and said.
"Haha, I came here specifically to compete with all my colleagues today. Now I have the opportunity to compete with Master Wuying, one of the eight prides of the ancient martial arts. It is a rare opportunity!" A young man named Su Fang responded.
"In that case, let's take action!" Zhao Yan didn't say much more to Su Fang.
"Okay!" Su Fang responded, using his full power to meet him.
He is very aware of the gap between himself and his opponent, which is more than a level lower. Naturally, he has no intention of underestimating the enemy and will go all out once he strikes.
call!
At the same time that Su Fang's figure flashed out, he raised his hand and struck out more than ten powerful punches towards Zhao Meng.
However, a huge gap in realm cannot be bridged by a little courage.
Bang!
Just as Su Fang was halfway through the charge, Zhao Yan raised his hand and swept out a palm with such force that he flew Su Fang away.
He landed heavily on the ring and then turned around several times. At the same time, he opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
"It's really strong!" Su Fang got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said in a deep voice: "Come again!"
After the words fell, the figure rushed out again.
The result was no suspense at all. Before he could rush towards the opponent, he was swept away by the wind of his palm.
This scene lasted for four or five times. Su Fang was already injured all over his body, but he still didn't seem to have any intention of admitting defeat.
"If you don't admit defeat, don't blame me for being rude!" Zhao Yan looked at the other party with a slight frown and said in a deep voice.
"Come again!" Su Fang spat out a mouthful of blood again and rushed forward.
"You really don't know how to live or die!" A stern look flashed in Zhao Meng's eyes, he took two steps quickly and roared out with a more violent palm wind.
It can be seen that he really made a heavy move this time. If he was hit by this palm, Su Fang would be crippled if not dead.
Bang!
Just when Zhao Meng's palm wind was about to hit Su Fang, a strong wind swept out from under the ring and stopped his attack.
The aroused wave of air directly knocked Su Fang off the ring, and he collapsed on the ground and grinned in pain.
"Huh?!" Zhao Min didn't expect that someone would block his palm, so he turned around and looked over.
"Is that you?" When he saw Xuan Pang's chubby figure below the ring, he frowned again.
"Elder Qiu has long said that martial arts competitions in the ring will end at the end of the ring. Young Master Wuying has forgotten it so quickly?" Xuan Pang replied and walked up to Su Fang.
"Your bones are quite strong! But even if you want to practice, you don't have to risk your life!"
"Thank you!" Su Fang climbed up from the ground with difficulty.
"Take this pill. It will help your injury!" Xuan Pang took out a healing pill from his body and handed it to the other party.
"Hey, thank you!" Su Fang took the elixir and threw it into his mouth without any hesitation.
"Aren't you afraid that it's poison?" Xuan Pang added.
