"Interesting, Grandmaster Gongsun Kang, you don't want to say a few words."
Lu Sheng'an looked at Gongsun Kang, who was meeting with practitioners. His name as mayor was really not very useful, and he relied more on his own strength to speak to each other.
"Ha, ha, ha, I just happened to have the opportunity and came over to see my great-grandson."
Gongsun Kang was very disappointed. Because of Lu Sheng'an, his reputation dropped a lot.
At the beginning, I was mentally depressed and felt that the time came for me to quit at my age, so I directly spoke about Feng Jian's decision. Facing this witness, Gongsun Kang could not say anything harsh.
No matter how hard he says, he can still get into a fight. If he dares to take action, tomorrow his jokes will be spread all over the country, and he will not be able to hold his head high in the cultivation circle.
If Lu Sheng'an wasn't here, it wouldn't be a big problem if he talked, tried to deflect, and released some of his master's overwhelming aura.
Now, no matter how good he is, he must perform well.
"Grandmaster ranks thirty-four, very good, very good."
Tuo Guhong licked his lips and exchanged blows with Lu Sheng'an and Gu Changying. He had a certain grasp of his own strength position. Tuo Guhong was very interested in master practitioners. He was the number one master back then, and he could punch with just one punch.
It was a kick, and now that his opponent was in front of him, Tuo Guhong felt slightly excited.
"Today, I will step on you to get the upper hand."
"What did you say?"
Jin Zhongze glared angrily, and just as he was about to continue saying something, he suddenly noticed that a section of Tuo Guhong's fingers turned the color of glass, and he forced himself to hold back what he wanted to say.
"Do you have glazed fingers or a glazed golden body?"
"What do you think?"
Tuo Guhong smiled and said: "Stop talking nonsense, let's find a place first and have some fun."
"Okay, okay, a new grandmaster has been promoted. It's a blessing. However, Grandmaster Tuo, the circle of grandmasters is not the circle of masters, so let's fight before we talk."
Jin Zhongze's face looked a little strange. He was also a little curious about how capable Tuo Guhong was when he was promoted to Grandmaster.
Every grandmaster is a genius and extremely proud, and Jin Zhongze is no exception. He has been a grandmaster for more than 40 years. He has already tempered his kung fu to the limit that he can achieve. There is nothing he can do about rankings. Kung Fu
They are different and good at different things. It is natural for them to be superior to each other. Moreover, there are indeed geniuses who are more powerful than him.
As for Tuo Guhong, he was playing in the Four Nations Exchange Tournament a while ago. He must not have been promoted to Grandmaster for long. No matter how powerful his talent is, it will take at least ten years before he can challenge Grandmasters like them at the forefront.
"This is exactly what I want to say. The truth comes from fists and kicks. After the fight, let's talk about the truth."
"good"
Jin Zhongze pinched his Wu Gou, and his figure flashed wildly, disappearing instantly.
"Old man Jin and I are going to have fun, and you can pick your own opponents."
Tuo Guhong muttered a few words and strode forward, his voice suddenly getting farther and farther away.
"Tsk, Grandmaster Gongsun, let's learn from each other again. I've become a little more diligent recently, I think I can perform better."
"Hahaha, Grandmaster Lu, I really came to see my great-grandson. By the way, Principal Qiao Mu, can you take me to see my grandson?"
Gongsun Kang stroked his white beard and gave Gu Changhe a helpless expression. It wasn't that he didn't help, but that the enemy's artillery fire was too strong. Now, it just depends on how many methods Jin Zhongze has. If he can suppress Tuo Guhong, he can suppress Lu Sheng'an again.
Gu Changhe's waist can be very straight.
"I know where your great-grandson is, let's go and see it together."
Lu Sheng'an had seen the fight between Xu Zhi and Gongsun Du, and had also heard Qiao Mu's complaints. He knew that the two men were having daily friendly exchanges again. Gongsun Kang was such a protective person that he couldn't help but go and have a look.
As soon as Qiao Mu, Gongsun Kang, and Lu Sheng'an left, Gu Changying started to smile and said: "Brother, there are only three of us in the family now, let's talk properly."
Gu Changying emphasized the word "good". Gu Changhe's heart trembled when he heard that Gongsun Kang was unreliable. He only hoped that Jin Zhongze would come back soon.
If these people could not be suppressed, Gu Changhe thought about the conditions that the Gu family had negotiated with the Jin family, Gongsun family, and his eyes were filled with gloom.
"My great-grandson is very promising at a young age and has great talent. He is also one of the few courageous people I have ever seen."
Lu Sheng'an thought about how Gongsun Du and Xu Zhi fought twenty times a day and died seventeen or eighteen times a day. Their nerves were indeed very strong and their courage was commendable.
"I'm not bragging. This kid of mine is indeed a good material. It won't be difficult for him to stand out in the future."
Hearing Lu Sheng'an's praise, Gongsun Kang was extremely happy. This was a compliment from another master, which was much better than his own praise.
In the sparring field of Hua'an No. 1 Middle School, Xu Zhi and Gongsun Du looked at each other silently. Xu Zhi's face was solemn, while Gongsun Du's legs and feet were shaking a little. He took several forced breaths before Gongsun Du adjusted his breathing.
"Yijian Feixian, you have been very good at playing with various weapons recently, including sticks and claws."
"Of course, I'll stab you to death with one sword. Let me tell you, we are called versatile, and we always have new tricks on our hands."
"Then tell me, are you using me as a guinea pig to keep practicing new tricks?"
From last year's fight to this year, Gongsun Du finally understood one thing. Xu Zhi was just a machine to gain proficiency, constantly playing various tricks.
At that early stage, when Xu Zhi was not familiar with martial arts, he could stab the opponent to death with one sword a few times. But as Xu Zhi mastered more and more, the chance of this gradually became slim. Now, one day
If you don't die eighteen or nineteen times during sparring, that's abnormal.
Now he was increasingly doubting whether Xu Zhi was killed by him once a day because he was afraid that he would suddenly give up, so he gave him a little hope every day.
"How come, classmate Gongsundu, we are classmates. We learn from each other and improve each other. Think about it, if you look at Hua'an No. 1 Middle School, you can find a better opponent than me. Even if you look at Xiangbei, it's not me, Xu Zhichui.
, that’s also the best.”
"If you think about it carefully, how much you have grown since we started sparring. Your eighteen moves are becoming more and more powerful the more you touch them."
"That's the eighteenth style of random cloak."
"Yes, the Eighteenth Style. You are now performing the movements of the clouds and flowing water, which is extremely lethal. According to my estimation, if your level were put into the Four Nations Exchange Competition, you would be at least in the top sixteen."
"I'm really that good." Gongsun Du looked at Xu Zhi and said doubtfully. He was now beaten by Xu Zhi and doubted his life. He was very self-aware of the contestants in the Four Nations Exchange Competition. None of the people who went to the competition were simple characters, and they were not like anyone.
When one person faces off against another, it's hard to say who will win or lose.
"Hey, classmate Gongsundu, you have to believe in me and the judgment of a champion. Even though you lose almost every time, none of those players will lose against me."
What Xu Zhi said was so reasonable that Gongsun Du was speechless.
"Come on, unleash your ultimate move again, and let us perfect our sword and stick skills together."
"Then go to hell, you cloak in eighteen styles."
Gongsun Du gritted his teeth and waved the Qingfeng sword in a burst of cold light. Every move was aimed at Xu Zhi's vital points.