Well, since the boy is so ignorant, then I will take action first. When Huo Du heard Shi Potian's words, he was furious and sneered: I won't really hurt you, look at me, I will pull you by the back of my neck...
Huo Du valued his own identity. Facing a stupid boy, even if he really won, it would not be a glorious thing. So he planned to throw the other party into a dog, so that the other party would lose in embarrassingly, but he would not be really hurt. He not only decided the winner, but also showed mercy.
Although Huo Du cannot reveal his martial arts skills, his martial arts skills are also among the younger generation. His vision and tricks are unique. As soon as he finished speaking, he slid his right hand and he really grabbed Shi Potian's neck.
This time, the action was fast and the direction was strange. How could Shi Potian avoid it? He felt that his hand was extremely powerful. After grabbing him, his body wanted to rise up in the air. He hurriedly concentrated his strength and swung his right arm to open his arm.
Huo Du had obviously grabbed the key point on his back neck, and was about to take the opportunity to throw Shi Potian out, but when he raised his power, the other party got up and fell again, but he couldn't lift him up. At the same time, his right arm was sobbing and numb on his arm, so he had to let go of his hand.
Huo Du sighed and thought to himself: This kid's internal strength is indeed amazing.He stuck his left hand out, grabbed his chest again, and swung it, but still failed to drag his body.
Shi Potian had already been wary of this second attack and deliberately dodged, but he finally caught him as soon as he took action. He admired him and praised: Senior, I am sure.
Although Shi Potian's internal strength was shocking the ancients and the world, he suffered a loss because he had never received any formal martial arts guidance, so he suffered a great loss in terms of moves. Once the opponent's moves were weird, he would probably not be able to react.
Of course, his true qi protects his body. Even if the enemy takes advantage of his moves, it will be difficult for him to hurt him.
Although Shi Potian was sincerely praised, he seemed to be slapping him in Huo Du's ears. He felt his face burning. He couldn't help but snorted angrily, and without saying a word, he tripped away with his left foot.
Shi Potian didn't trip him up with a cover.
Huo Du did not use his skills. This grab and trip was just a secret conjunction with the essence of Mongolian wrestling. Unless the Mongolians who are proficient in wrestling, ordinary martial arts people would not be able to see through the origin of these three moves when they saw it.
Although these three moves are not well-known, they are surprisingly easy to use. Even martial arts masters of the same level will be very embarrassed if they are careless, let alone use them to deal with ordinary people.
Huo Du was already full of confidence. With these three moves, he could easily throw Shi Potian into the sky and win the first round of competition beautifully. Who knew that when Shi Potian, a powerful internal force, had no action.
Seeing Shi Potian standing there happily, the audience suddenly booed, Huo Du couldn't hold his face, and he quickly slapped him in the chest. He was furious and had already used six or seven points of his strength.
Shi Potian saw that his palm was fierce, and his left arm blocked it horizontally and opened it.
Huo Du's left fist flashed out with the howling wind, and Shi Potian flashed to avoid it, but Huo Du's punch came in a wonderful way, and with a bang, it hit his right shoulder.
Everyone in the audience could see clearly that with the momentum of Huo Du's punch just now, Shi Potian's shoulder bone might not be able to be saved.
Huo Du succeeded with a blow and finally woke up. He couldn't help but regret it secretly. He had been living in the Central Plains for many years and had already understood that the popular Central Plains and Mongolia were not the same rules.
In Mongolia, the strong are respected. As long as you are strong enough, you can get everyone's respect; but in the Central Plains, judging a person's strength is not the most important factor, but everyone values a person's virtue more.
Huo Du scoffed at this. After many years of observation, the Central Plains martial arts still adhered to the forest law of the strong in its bones. The so-called virtue is not dangerous, but just a fig leaf.
However, no one in the Central Plains martial arts world dares to pull off this fig leaf. If someone openly shows that virtue is not important, he will inevitably become a public enemy of the martial arts world.
This is why the martial arts skills are the same. The head of Wudang Shaolin is admired by thousands of people, while the Dongfang Bubai Zhang Wuji and others are regarded as evil heretics by the martial arts world.
Huo Du is now lying in the Beggars' Sect, which regards himself as the righteous way, so he naturally needs to be more careful in this regard.
Facing a stupid boy like Shi Potian, as a martial arts senior, he took action and ruthlessly slaughtered his arms. Even if he wins, he will be criticized by other people.
When Huo Du's face was gloomy and gloomy, Guo Fu clapped his hands excitedly in the audience: Mom, I looked average, but I didn't expect that my martial arts were so outstanding. Those tricks were really exquisite.
Huang Rong smiled in response, but a trace of doubt arose in her heart: With the cruelty shown by Master He’s martial arts just now, this person seems to be incorrect.
Guo Fu was still feeling unsatisfied and shouted: That silly boy, how can you compare with the magical skills of the Beggars' Gang with your fists and feet? Mr. He had already shown mercy just now, otherwise you would have only broken arms. Hurry up and admit defeat, otherwise you would have life worries.
Huo Duzheng didn't know how to step down. Hearing this, he couldn't help but look back at Guo Fu with gratitude. Seeing Guo Fu's appearance, his eyes lit up. What a beautiful girl, her appearance was not as beautiful as the little dragon girl she saw in Zhongnan Mountain that day. One was beautiful and the other was beautiful, with plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemums, each of whom was good at playing.
Seeing Huang Rong beside her clearly, Huo Du quickly looked away and thought to himself: Guo Jing is so lucky. He has such a beautiful wife and such a beautiful daughter. If I can rule the world in the future, I will definitely bring this mother and daughter into the harem.
Huo Du in the Chongyang Palace suffered a great loss at Guo Jing's hands, so he naturally had no good feelings for their family.
Shi Potian saw Huo Du punching him and suddenly stopped. When he was confused, he heard Guo Fu's words and replied subconsciously: But I don't feel much pain.
Fearing that Guo Fu would not believe it, he waved his arm after saying that, indicating that he was indeed safe and sound.
There was an uproar in the audience, and everyone applauded the boy.
Huo Du was shocked and angry. His first reaction was that the other party was a master who was hidden. He was just teasing himself just now. He stopped holding back when he was furious and shouted: Good boy, don’t you feel hurt?Take me another punch.
Shi Potian reached out to open the punch.Huo Du fisted four consecutive times, and finally kicked Zhongshi Potian's left hip.
Seeing that the two of them were fighting faster and faster, Huo Du's fist could only block half of it, and most of it hit him. He couldn't help but say with great concern: Brother Song, if the situation is critical later, can you take action to save this young man?
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: You don’t have to worry. This young man has strong internal strength and his true energy naturally protects his body. Master He’s fist and foot hit him just to tickle him.
Zeng Rou looked carefully and saw that Shi Potian's face was calm and there was no pain, so she felt relieved.
Zhu Mai couldn't help but joke: Although our Rou sister is a woman, she is born with a chivalrous heart.
Huo Du valued his own identity. Facing a stupid boy, even if he really won, it would not be a glorious thing. So he planned to throw the other party into a dog, so that the other party would lose in embarrassingly, but he would not be really hurt. He not only decided the winner, but also showed mercy.
Although Huo Du cannot reveal his martial arts skills, his martial arts skills are also among the younger generation. His vision and tricks are unique. As soon as he finished speaking, he slid his right hand and he really grabbed Shi Potian's neck.
This time, the action was fast and the direction was strange. How could Shi Potian avoid it? He felt that his hand was extremely powerful. After grabbing him, his body wanted to rise up in the air. He hurriedly concentrated his strength and swung his right arm to open his arm.
Huo Du had obviously grabbed the key point on his back neck, and was about to take the opportunity to throw Shi Potian out, but when he raised his power, the other party got up and fell again, but he couldn't lift him up. At the same time, his right arm was sobbing and numb on his arm, so he had to let go of his hand.
Huo Du sighed and thought to himself: This kid's internal strength is indeed amazing.He stuck his left hand out, grabbed his chest again, and swung it, but still failed to drag his body.
Shi Potian had already been wary of this second attack and deliberately dodged, but he finally caught him as soon as he took action. He admired him and praised: Senior, I am sure.
Although Shi Potian's internal strength was shocking the ancients and the world, he suffered a loss because he had never received any formal martial arts guidance, so he suffered a great loss in terms of moves. Once the opponent's moves were weird, he would probably not be able to react.
Of course, his true qi protects his body. Even if the enemy takes advantage of his moves, it will be difficult for him to hurt him.
Although Shi Potian was sincerely praised, he seemed to be slapping him in Huo Du's ears. He felt his face burning. He couldn't help but snorted angrily, and without saying a word, he tripped away with his left foot.
Shi Potian didn't trip him up with a cover.
Huo Du did not use his skills. This grab and trip was just a secret conjunction with the essence of Mongolian wrestling. Unless the Mongolians who are proficient in wrestling, ordinary martial arts people would not be able to see through the origin of these three moves when they saw it.
Although these three moves are not well-known, they are surprisingly easy to use. Even martial arts masters of the same level will be very embarrassed if they are careless, let alone use them to deal with ordinary people.
Huo Du was already full of confidence. With these three moves, he could easily throw Shi Potian into the sky and win the first round of competition beautifully. Who knew that when Shi Potian, a powerful internal force, had no action.
Seeing Shi Potian standing there happily, the audience suddenly booed, Huo Du couldn't hold his face, and he quickly slapped him in the chest. He was furious and had already used six or seven points of his strength.
Shi Potian saw that his palm was fierce, and his left arm blocked it horizontally and opened it.
Huo Du's left fist flashed out with the howling wind, and Shi Potian flashed to avoid it, but Huo Du's punch came in a wonderful way, and with a bang, it hit his right shoulder.
Everyone in the audience could see clearly that with the momentum of Huo Du's punch just now, Shi Potian's shoulder bone might not be able to be saved.
Huo Du succeeded with a blow and finally woke up. He couldn't help but regret it secretly. He had been living in the Central Plains for many years and had already understood that the popular Central Plains and Mongolia were not the same rules.
In Mongolia, the strong are respected. As long as you are strong enough, you can get everyone's respect; but in the Central Plains, judging a person's strength is not the most important factor, but everyone values a person's virtue more.
Huo Du scoffed at this. After many years of observation, the Central Plains martial arts still adhered to the forest law of the strong in its bones. The so-called virtue is not dangerous, but just a fig leaf.
However, no one in the Central Plains martial arts world dares to pull off this fig leaf. If someone openly shows that virtue is not important, he will inevitably become a public enemy of the martial arts world.
This is why the martial arts skills are the same. The head of Wudang Shaolin is admired by thousands of people, while the Dongfang Bubai Zhang Wuji and others are regarded as evil heretics by the martial arts world.
Huo Du is now lying in the Beggars' Sect, which regards himself as the righteous way, so he naturally needs to be more careful in this regard.
Facing a stupid boy like Shi Potian, as a martial arts senior, he took action and ruthlessly slaughtered his arms. Even if he wins, he will be criticized by other people.
When Huo Du's face was gloomy and gloomy, Guo Fu clapped his hands excitedly in the audience: Mom, I looked average, but I didn't expect that my martial arts were so outstanding. Those tricks were really exquisite.
Huang Rong smiled in response, but a trace of doubt arose in her heart: With the cruelty shown by Master He’s martial arts just now, this person seems to be incorrect.
Guo Fu was still feeling unsatisfied and shouted: That silly boy, how can you compare with the magical skills of the Beggars' Gang with your fists and feet? Mr. He had already shown mercy just now, otherwise you would have only broken arms. Hurry up and admit defeat, otherwise you would have life worries.
Huo Duzheng didn't know how to step down. Hearing this, he couldn't help but look back at Guo Fu with gratitude. Seeing Guo Fu's appearance, his eyes lit up. What a beautiful girl, her appearance was not as beautiful as the little dragon girl she saw in Zhongnan Mountain that day. One was beautiful and the other was beautiful, with plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemums, each of whom was good at playing.
Seeing Huang Rong beside her clearly, Huo Du quickly looked away and thought to himself: Guo Jing is so lucky. He has such a beautiful wife and such a beautiful daughter. If I can rule the world in the future, I will definitely bring this mother and daughter into the harem.
Huo Du in the Chongyang Palace suffered a great loss at Guo Jing's hands, so he naturally had no good feelings for their family.
Shi Potian saw Huo Du punching him and suddenly stopped. When he was confused, he heard Guo Fu's words and replied subconsciously: But I don't feel much pain.
Fearing that Guo Fu would not believe it, he waved his arm after saying that, indicating that he was indeed safe and sound.
There was an uproar in the audience, and everyone applauded the boy.
Huo Du was shocked and angry. His first reaction was that the other party was a master who was hidden. He was just teasing himself just now. He stopped holding back when he was furious and shouted: Good boy, don’t you feel hurt?Take me another punch.
Shi Potian reached out to open the punch.Huo Du fisted four consecutive times, and finally kicked Zhongshi Potian's left hip.
Seeing that the two of them were fighting faster and faster, Huo Du's fist could only block half of it, and most of it hit him. He couldn't help but say with great concern: Brother Song, if the situation is critical later, can you take action to save this young man?
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: You don’t have to worry. This young man has strong internal strength and his true energy naturally protects his body. Master He’s fist and foot hit him just to tickle him.
Zeng Rou looked carefully and saw that Shi Potian's face was calm and there was no pain, so she felt relieved.
Zhu Mai couldn't help but joke: Although our Rou sister is a woman, she is born with a chivalrous heart.
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