Sharp weapons naturally carry a murderous aura. When the swords meet, blood is stained for thousands of miles.
The current chilling atmosphere comes from two young men using their bare hands.
Gu Ming and Wu Jixin, two boxing teenagers, met in the group stage.
"Master, why are you back again?" Nie Xiujiang quietly returned to the North Tower with his master Ren Fuchen. Seeing the solemn atmosphere on the Shenlu Stage, in order to divert his nervousness, he turned around and asked.
Ren Fushen responded simply, "I suddenly remembered that this time is too sensitive, and I can't let someone catch this and accuse me of being stingy."
Nie Xiujiang frowned and said, "But Master, you just taught your disciple not to be obsessed with external things."
Ren Fuchen said: "Gu Nanping is still a human being."
Upstairs in the North View, the most nervous people at this moment are none other than the Wudang Clan.
On the second day of April, in the first round of the Huangzi Group showdown, Wu Jixin lost to Xue Jiyi. Now there was no way out and he had to win.
"Little lady, the archer shot at my son randomly the day before yesterday and he was unable to parry. Today, he has no sword or gun. Can my son win?" Wudang Clan stared eagerly at the girl in red next to him and inquired.
Ruan Shengyi ran from the position of Langya Sword Vein to Wudang Clan. In addition to taking care of him, he also hoped that Wu Jixin could concentrate on the battle and win a victory. When Wudang Clan talked about Xue Jiyi, he couldn't help but think of the day before yesterday.
Things.
On the second day of April, Xue Ji, wearing Xuan Shang's silk clothes and holding a moon bow, floated in from the direction of the pool east of Shenlu Terrace. Although he did not give up the fight as Hua Wushuang teased, his face was covered with a snow-white mask, and he was helpless.
Sadness without joy makes it even more mysterious.
Ruan Shengyi was extremely unwilling because he could not see the true face of the mysterious girl whom he had longed for. He just said that he had to find a way today no matter what, and could not let her go again. At the same time, he inevitably thought of Xue Jiyi.
With his strange archery skills, he was originally worried about Wu's salary, but now he is even more worried about She Sheng's uncertain future.
"Auntie, Brother Wu is tenacious and has at least half a chance of winning." Ruan Shengyi expressed relief, hoping to make the Wudang clan relax a little.
Wudang took a sip from the wine gourd, groaned, and said with a frown on his face: "Why do you have half a chance of winning?"
Ruan Shengyi couldn't hide her smile, "Madam, the boy opposite is the heir to the best punch in the world, he's not bad at all."
Wudang Clan let out an ooh and said joyfully: "Does it mean that if my son wins, he will be better than the best in the world?"
Ruan Shengyi shook his head and said with a smile: "No one is better than the best in the world."
The Wudang clan said disappointedly: "My son will still lose, that is."
Ruan Shengyi shook his head vigorously, "No, if Brother Wu wins, he will be the best in the world. How can he be better than the best in the world?"
"Hey hey hey." Wudang clan said happily, "Little lady, you and I should be smart."
Ruan Shengyi comforted the Wudang clan and turned to look back at Lutai.
"I've seen you punch very fast and very powerfully." After a long confrontation with Wu Jixin, Gu Ming found that the opponent's momentum was not decreasing but increasing, and he was inexplicably excited. Or to some extent, what he saw in front of him was
The opponent can make up for his regret of not having a chance to fight Nie Xiujiang.
Wu Jixin had wanted to take action for a long time, but he had been the first to attack in the previous three battles. Later, the Wudang clan said that he did not know how to be humble, so he waited patiently for Gu Ming to make the first move. Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, and quickly said
: "I hope you can bear it."
Gu Ming sighed slightly and smiled: "That's not what I meant."
"What does that mean?" Wu Jixin looked confused and thought to himself: Hey, I thought you were going to take action.
Gu Ming stretched out his hand and said, "Come on."
"Okay! Let's watch the punches!" Wu Jixin punched like a tiger, and his excitement was palpable. After all, it was Gu Ming who was asking for a fight now, so you can't blame him for not being humble.
Regardless of the ferociousness of Wu Jixin's attack, Gu Ming just dodged with his hands behind his back, and his calm attitude attracted a lot of envious exclamations.
Wudang clan stared closely and suddenly said: "We can't hit him."
Ruan Shengyi almost laughed out loud when he heard this. He covered his mouth for a while and explained: "Auntie, Brother Gu is the descendant of the best boxing in the world. He has his own rules for offense and defense. It's still in the trial stage now. Keep reading.
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Wu Jixin swung his fist for a long time and didn't touch Gu Ming's hair, but he was not in a hurry and shouted: "You have to be careful if you come again!"
Gu Ming said: "Come."
"Okay! Look at my invincible speed punch!" Wu Jixin went straight, with very few changes in boxing techniques. He couldn't hit Gu Ming, so he thought it was because he punched not fast enough. He suddenly gathered his strength, and his punches were like the Yellow River bursting its banks.
, galloping out!
Thump, thump, thump...
Gu Ming couldn't dodge, his fists moved up and down, left and right, blocking the attack of Wu Jixin's fierce punch, fighting and retreating, while smiling and saying: "Interesting."
"There's something even more interesting! Tiger claws!" Wu Jixin's fists transformed into double claws, whirring and grabbing Gu Ming's whole body.
Yi Wuxin looked at him with a sad look on his face, "Changsheng, he only has a strong energy."
Chen Qing crossed her arms, with a smile on her face that said it would be none of my business even if the sky fell down. She said, "It's like a chariot, running rampant. It's perfect."
Yi Wuxin hummed: "If you are tired, it will be like having no one to drive you, just waiting to be demolished."
Chen Qing smiled and said: "If the true energy is not restored in time, it will always be exhausted. He is born with divine power. Do you know when he will be tired?"
"I'm afraid it will be dark when he gets tired." Gu Ming said to himself, preparing to fight back.
Before counterattacking, this calm young man had already made a detailed analysis: firstly, he was convinced that Wu Jixin was made of copper and iron and was invulnerable to weapons and weapons; secondly, he was convinced that Wu Jixin was not absolutely invulnerable to defeat.
Xue Jiyi is a clear proof. But the problem is that Xue Jiyi's flying arrows hit people's eyes, which is not considered a sinister move in terms of archery. If he used his hands to catch blind Wu Jixin's eyes, it would be tantamount to destroying them with his own hands.
Gu family.
In addition, when watching the duel between Wu Jixin and Di Ping'an, Gu Ming found that it was different from the duel between ordinary warriors. Taking him as an example, if he used his fist to catch the hook blade, the first thing he would see would be the two true energies of the fist and the hook.
Excited, Wu Jixin actually took the hook blade with his physical fist!
"In other words, he may not have true energy in him." Gu Ming thought of this and already had a countermeasure. He asked Wu Jixin to attack first, just to see if he could use the Xinquan Yuan Gong move.
At this point, Gu Ming came up with the answer - no.
So you can only fight?
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Gu Ming punched quickly and violently, hitting the flesh, but it was like hitting an iron plate!
"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt! Come again!" Wu Jixin was forced to take a step or two back, shook his clothes, and spoke very provocatively. He was really confident.
"Okay, then I'll beat you until it hurts!" Gu Ming lost his breath, his clothes bulged, and he was ready for his ultimate move.
Faced with Wu Zhixin's tactic, we must confront him head-on!
"Ah, it takes thousands of miles to suppress the mountain dragon!" Someone on the viewing floor saw the clue and shouted.
"I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Wu Jixin gathered all his strength, "You have a mountain-suppressing dragon of thousands of miles, and so do I! Drink! Fight the Tiger Hero Fist with one blow!"