Qin Chao couldn't help but sneer in his heart when he saw Xichengda's arrogant appearance. He was also an arrogant person. He had practiced so far, and he didn't know how many such men he had met.
The Qin Dynasty was not surprised at all, so he could naturally remain calm.
The other brothers and sisters in the Renwu Guild Hall all looked very angry. Fang Xiaohu almost stepped on his plastered leg and ran up to fight Xichengda desperately.
Fortunately, Zhao Qingshan is also a guy who can sit still. He sternly stopped several apprentices who were eager to try.
"Everyone, sit tight. This game belongs to Jingjing. You guys, just watch from the sidelines."
"Yes, Master..." After hearing Zhao Qingshan's words, several students became honest, but their eyes were still filled with unwillingness.
"Little girl." Na Xichengda looked at Zhao Jingjing opposite with a contemptuous smile, and said, "You are so delicate and tender, it's better to admit defeat on your own. Otherwise, I, Xichengda, am not a pity person. After a while,
If someone loses his arm or leg, I won’t answer to Mr. Qinggang.”
"Now that we are in this arena, we can all settle down with our destiny!" Zhao Jingjing is no longer polite to the arrogant Xicheng Da, "As for that guy Qinggang Jingguchi, he has nothing to do with me. I will win this arena match."
Well, if we lose, our Renwu Guild Hall will rise again sooner or later! At that time, your Qinggang family will be waiting for another challenge!"
"Humph, that actually makes sense." Xicheng Da smiled faintly, "Because you will definitely lose today, and our Qinggang family also welcomes your challenge. But the result is the same. Little girl, I advise you to marry us
Forget it, Mr. Qinggang, Mr. Qinggang is young and promising, and he is completely devoted to you, why do you keep refusing?"
"You want me to marry that beast?" Zhao Jingjing smiled coldly, "Stop dreaming! I would rather die here than marry that beast!"
When these words were spoken, the Zhenwu Dao disciples started to shout in unison, and a large area of Mandarin on the island frantically expressed their dissatisfaction with Zhao Jingjing.
And Qinggang Jingguchi’s face was hard to look at, he thought to himself.
Humph, little girl, let me see how stubborn you can be! The day the Renwu Guild Hall sign fell down was the day you married me, Qinggang Jingguchi!
"In that case, I won't be polite." Seeing that the advice was ineffective, Xichengda didn't bother to say more, "Let's take action!"
Xichengda's words obviously meant that Zhao Jingjing would attack first. From the outside, this might mean he was being polite. But Zhao Jingjing understood that the other party was actually disdainful and contemptuous of his own kung fu.
Because this kind of competition in the arena is related to the future of both guilds, who will be humble.
Since the other person looks down on you, then let him look good!
Zhao Jingjing gave a sweet shout, kicked her feet, and rushed towards Xichengda.
She performed sixteen Liu Jia Quan moves, up, down, left and right, blocking all Xichengda's escape routes.
This Liu Jiaquan was originally a rough Kung Fu, but when Zhao Jingjing used it, it turned out to be very beautiful. Especially when she raised her legs and struck down, the perfect hip curve made Qin Chao's eyes wide open.
Looking at the Qinggang Wellhead again, it was even more unbearable, with drool dripping from the corners of his mouth.
"Bang, bang, bang!" Xichengda didn't take such a sharp attack seriously at all. He just waved his fists and used tricks to resolve Zhao Jingjing's attacks one by one.
But Zhao Jingjing was not discouraged at all, and the attack speed was like a violent storm, attacking Xichengda's fatal spot with every move.
"Senior sister is senior sister, she is so amazing!"
"That's right, this attack is so fierce!"
"Oh, it seems I can't keep up with Senior Sister!"
Several fellow apprentices, all with bright eyes, said to each other.
Only Zhao Qingshan frowned tightly.
"Master, what's wrong?" Qin Chao noticed something was wrong with the old man and asked quickly.
"Jingjing's offensive has been messed up... Sigh, something is not good..." Zhao Qingshan sighed and whispered.
Senior sister is going to lose?
Qin Chao immediately turned around and looked at the two people on the field.
He didn't understand much about these competitions between mortals. He just felt that the senior sister's attack was quite fierce. She might be able to disrupt Xichengda's pace and catch him off guard!
Just as he was thinking about it, Xichengda stopped and immediately revealed a flaw in his tight defense.
"The Dragon King opens the sky!"
Zhao Jingjing, with her quick eyes and quick hands, naturally discovered this flaw, and immediately flew up a palm, using all her strength, to hit Na Xichengda on the chest.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and all the brothers and sisters were surprised.
"It's hit, it's hit!"
"Senior sister's Dragon King Kaitian is particularly powerful, Xicheng Da will definitely lose now!"
"Awesome, I won the first game!"
Everyone was happy, only Zhao Qingshan shook his head.
"Alas, Jingjing is too reckless...it seems that she needs more practice."
Sure enough, Zhao Jingjing's face, which was originally a little surprised, suddenly changed. Her beautiful big eyes were filled with surprise as she looked at Xichengda in front of her.
"Haha..." Xichengda received a palm from Zhao Jingjing in the front, but his body was shaken, but he did not suffer any damage. "If you only have this little strength, then you will be defeated!"
After saying that, his body shook and Zhao Jingjing's body was ejected.
Saying that, Xichengda took a big step forward, and at the same time, he punched his upper body and went straight to Zhao Jingjing's beautiful face.
This upper body punch is the simplest attack move. But different people perform it with completely different effects. Xichengda's move was accompanied by the sound of whistling wind, and the top of his fist was also covered with dark energy.
When it comes to cultivation, there is a difference between the nine heavens.
When it comes to martial arts, it is divided into three realms, namely Ming Jin, Dark Jin and Hua Jin.
Ordinary martial arts practitioners are extremely powerful and can perform powerful attacks. Masters, on the other hand, have practiced to the level of hidden strength. For example, Bruce Lee, when he strikes, his fists can make a "pop" sound in the air.
, is the effect of dark energy.
An Jin is more terrifying than Ming Jin, because An Jin hits all the power at one point, and the blow is more powerful.
The upward transformation of energy is the dream state of every martial arts practitioner. After reaching transformation of energy, dark energy will be transformed into any part of the body, which means that every part of the body can hurt people.
Such a warrior, whose whole body is wrapped in Qi Jin, is also very sensitive to attacks from the outside world.
Even if you secretly walk over to a martial artist who has transformed his energy and punch him while he is sleeping, he will wake up and fight back before the punch reaches him.
This is the real master.
Those who can reach such a state are basically master-level figures.
Xichengda is a genius, and when he is almost forty years old, he is only close to the peak of An Jin, and is still far from the transformation of Jin.
Zhao Jingjing is only a young master in the early stages of Anjin. However, she is young and may be able to surpass Xichengda in terms of future achievements.
But that's all for the future.
Now Xichengda punched him, making a cracking sound, and his fist was obviously filled with dark energy.
"Open!" Zhao Jingjing knew that in terms of strength, she was no match for Xichengda. Therefore, the moment the fist reached her eyes, she immediately clapped her palm and hit Xichengda's wrist, trying to take away the power of the punch.
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This shot, both in terms of timing and angle, is very clever!
After all, the most powerful thing about Liu Jiaquan is the palm technique, and Zhao Jingjing is very good at using it.
But Xichengda just smiled, as the saying goes, one force can bring down ten wisdoms! True martial arts is originally a straight-forward fist and kick technique. Although Zhao Jingjing's palm skills are exquisite, they are still not enough in front of his own punch.
Sure enough, Zhao Jingjing patted Xichengda's wrist, and before she could be happy, she felt a sudden shock on her hand, which immediately bounced her white palm away.
An Jin! This is the peak of An Jin that is close to Hua Jin!
Zhao Jingjing was a little shocked. She didn't expect that Xichengda's realm had reached such an extent!
He is almost one step away from entering the master realm of transforming energy!
Surprised, but after so many years of practicing martial arts, Zhao Jingjing subconsciously thought of an iron bridge and her body fell downwards.
But it was a near miss, as his small nose brushed against Xichengda's fist and he avoided this move.
"Hi!" Xichengda was no different and still took a step forward to catch up. At the same time, he made a fist with his other hand and hit Zhao Jingjing below him.
It seemed that he would not be willing to do anything until Zhao Jingjing was beaten to the point where he was unable to fight back.
Seeing the punch towards the face, Zhao Jingjing suddenly felt a little powerless.
Xichengda is too strong!
He surpassed himself by more than one level! He was even close to catching up with his father's level!
Could it be that I, Zhao Jingjing, am going to lose here?
Is it true that the Renwu Guild Hall brand cannot be saved?
Dad, Master...I, I, Zhao Jingjing, am sorry to you...
At the moment when the fist was about to fall on her face, Zhao Jingjing suddenly shed tears from the corners of her eyes.
Zhao Qingshan's veins were pulsing on his head. He was about to ignore the rules and get up to take action. A faster figure had already moved.
"Snapped!"
A strong palm suddenly received Xichengda's punch.
A particularly crisp blast was transmitted from the palms of the two men.
When the disciples around him saw this scene, they all took a deep breath.
How powerful is Xichengda's punch!
An experiment was once conducted. A total of ten bricks were piled up. When Xichengda punched them, he could break all the bricks and crack the marble floor below.
Could such a punch be blocked by an ordinary flesh palm?
And, and it’s so easy?
Zhao Jingjing was also stunned, staring blankly at the palm in front of her nose, and did not come back to her senses for a long time.
He, he actually took this punch?
Xichengda himself was stunned.
He felt as if his punch was hitting the sea water. The violent fist suddenly calmed down and all its power was instantly dissolved.
"Snapped!"
Qin Chao held Xichengda's fist with one hand, and with the other hand, he took out a cigarette from his arms, put it on his mouth, lit it with a lighter, took a leisurely puff, and signaled to Xichengda.