Xu Xiaodong was hit by Wu Yong's sky-holding hammer.
There was a buzzing in my head like a bee.
How could his hands still hold Yu Jianlei's hand? He was so shocked that he let go of Yu Jianlei's neck.
"Fuck!"
Xu Xiaodong was extremely shocked.
Although Wu Yong's blow just now was not fatal, it still made him tremble all over. If he hadn't been forced to hold him up, he would have even tended to fall down.
This was the first time since he became a master of half-step horizontal training that he suffered such serious injuries.
And the hand holding Yu Jianlei unconsciously let go.
Whoosh.
Yu Jianlei regained his freedom, breathing heavily. He raised his head and said gratefully: "Thank you, Senior Wu, for taking action!"
Wu Yong smiled at him: "We are friends."
In front of many people, it was not convenient for him to reveal Chu Jianlei's identity, so he did not call him Senior Colonel, but said directly: "You go back and rest first, and leave him to me to deal with."
Yu Jianlei struggled up and raised his hands and said: "Okay, then I'll leave it to Senior Wu."
When he was about to leave, Xu Xiaodong, who had regained his composure, shouted: "Wait a minute, you just leave like this, what's going on! I've defeated you, and according to the rules, Luo Tianhao should give up 10% of his territory!"
Luo Tianhao sneered on the stage after hearing this.
It’s just a little bit of territory, so what if I give it to you!
Anyway, Senior Wu is here!
Dealing with this guy named Xu Xiaodong is easy. The worst case scenario is to challenge him again and just get it back!
So, Luo Tianhao turned on the microphone and said loudly: "I admit defeat in this game, and I will give you all the territory. But since Senior Wu is here, naturally he cannot let go of the opportunity to challenge. I want to challenge the Zhou family, who will you send to challenge me!"
Swish.
Everyone's eyes turned to Zhou Feng.
Zhou Feng narrowed his eyes and played with a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, without saying anything for a long time.
He was also struggling.
According to the method Wu Yong just showed, it seems to be really unbelievable, and Xu Xiaodong doesn't know if he can handle it.
If Xu Xiaodong loses.
Then if he doesn't have a trump card in his hand, wouldn't it mean that all his work is in vain?
But if you don't fight, just admit defeat.
It also brings too much disgrace to the Zhou family.
After thinking for a long time, Zhou Feng turned his attention to Xu Xiaodong. Xu Xiaodong stood on the ring and looked at Wu Yong as if facing a powerful enemy, with an unprecedented serious look on his face.
Maybe he sensed Zhou Feng's gaze.
Xu Xiaodong looked up, thought for a moment, and nodded towards Zhou Feng.
Zhou Feng understood that Xu Xiaodong wanted to challenge, so he said in a deep voice: "The Zhou family, accept the challenge."
good!
The crowd burst into unprecedented cheers.
The sound like a tidal wave almost overturned the cabin.
"Okay, the Zhou family accepted the challenge!"
"I heard you right just now. Many people say that Senior Wu has shown a master-level strength! It seems that this duel will be very exciting!"
"Then it's necessary, the half-step horizontal training master versus the internal master. This is not only a contest between two people, but also a contest between internal and external kung fu. No matter who wins or loses between the two of them, today's fight is enough to be recorded in the history of history.
The annals of history will be talked about in the martial arts world in the future."
Everyone looked expectantly at the ring.
Xu Xiaodong felt that the pressure was unprecedentedly high.
Wu Yong stood opposite him, neither hurried nor slow, and there was no movement for a long time.
But there was an invisible pressure that made Xu Xiaodong almost breathless.
"hateful!"
"Why do I feel shorter than him!"
"My grandma's kung fu has almost reached its peak. Bullets can't penetrate it, so why should I be afraid of him? I just suffered a hidden loss, but it was just because I underestimated the enemy and didn't check for a while. If I show my true strength, I will definitely beat him.
Falling flowers and flowing water! All internal martial arts are imaginary, only your own body is the most real!"
Xu Xiaodong gritted his teeth and kept cheering himself up from the bottom of his heart, finally overcoming his psychological fear of Wu Yong.
He made a mental calculation: People who practice Neijiaquan generally focus on the cultivation of Qi, but ignore physical training. My physical body is extremely strong, so I should avoid the weak and take the easy. Find an opportunity to compete with him personally. As long as I can get close to him, I will practice half-step as a master.
I am also sure of defeating him.
Thinking of this, Xu Xiaodong suddenly felt that he had mastered the secret to victory.
"Senior Wu! Die!"
He shouted loudly and attacked Wu Yong.
Speaking of Xu Xiaodong's momentum, it is really huge.
He roared out loud and the whole place seemed to be shaking.
When he exerted his full strength, his speed was extremely fast, almost as fast as when Wu Yong beat him just now.
In the blink of an eye, there was a tendency to get close to Wu Yong.
Xu Xiaodong was secretly happy in his heart, and gave him another half second to move forward three meters.
He had the confidence to entangle Wu Yong and force him to fight with him personally, hoping to win.
However, how could Wu Yong not understand his intentions?
Looking at Xu Xiaodong who is getting closer.
The corners of Wu Yong's mouth lifted up, revealing a playful look.
"You want to fight me personally? You're too naive. I won't give you this chance."
Wu Yong also knew that his body was very hard.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have resisted his Sky-Grasping Hammer like it was nothing.
So we can't let him get what he wants.
Wu Yong tiptoed, jumped up, stepped back a few meters, and first distanced himself from Xu Xiaodong.
Then, he pointed forward with both hands: "Heart-piercing sword!"
call out.
Invisible inner energy shot out quickly.
It hit Xu Xiaodong without any warning.
Boom!
Two muffled sounds resounded throughout the venue.
The whole audience was stunned and looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.
"What's ringing again?"
"It seemed like the sound of fighting."
"No way, they are so far away and they haven't even fought yet."
Ordinary people naturally don't know the magic of releasing inner energy and outward energy.
But for someone like Tang Bing, who was in the martial arts world and had pretty good kung fu, the shock at this moment could not be described in words.
"Let your inner strength go out, really let your inner strength go out!"
"He is indeed a master warrior."
Tang Bing murmured a few words to himself, smiled bitterly and said behind him: "Luo Tianhao has a good hug. This time, I'm afraid all of us will have to come here in vain and make a dowry for Luo Tianhao instead."
The five tiger generals of the Tang family also looked bad.
Almost all of their achievements in martial arts were at the level of inner-strength warriors, and none of them had a glimpse of the gate of a grandmaster.
Even if all five of them go together, they are no match for Wu Yong.
Looking at the other forces in the field, there is no trace of the Grandmaster warrior. From this point of view, Wu Yong really stands out.
They thought to themselves: Luo Tianhao might be getting an advantage this time...
Let’s talk about the arena.
Xu Xiaodong was hit by Wu Yong's two heart-piercing swords. Although there were no scars on his body, he was shaken and took a few steps back. His body was in great pain and he could no longer get closer to Wu Yong.
He screamed angrily: "Wu, what's your ability to shoot hidden arrows? If you have the guts, you can fight me personally!"
Wu Yong sneered and said: "After one minute, if you can still stand, say this to me again!" (To be continued)