Zeng Rou lowered her head and pulled the corner of her clothes: The princess joked about me again.
Zhu Mai bit Zhou Zhiruo's ear and said something. The two girls laughed so hard that they trembled, which made Zeng Rou blush.
Huo Du hit Shi Potian for more than ten times. At first, he remembered to show mercy to his subordinates and only used 300% of the force, for fear of hurting him. However, whether it was a fist or a palm, Shi Potian was just a veil, and he endured it as if nothing had happened.
Huo Du was shocked and angry, and his move became heavier, but it was strange that he could not knock the opponent down even though he stepped up his strength.
He roared repeatedly, and finally used all his strength.
In an instant, the fists and feet on the ring were blowing, which made the flags around the ring tremble.
Everyone in the audience was dazzled. First, they didn't expect that the nameless He Shi, who was in the Beggars' Sect, was so powerful in martial arts. Second, they didn't expect that the stupid young man would still stand tall under such a fierce attack.
After a while, the two figures separated, and one of them fell to the ground with a bang. Guo Fu clapped and laughed: Haha, that stupid egg finally couldn't support Elder He's attack and fainted.
Huang Rong was not as contented as her. She stared at the center of the ring. After seeing the situation clearly, she couldn't help but smile bitterly: Elder He fainted.
Guo Fu was stunned: I didn’t faint when I was beaten, but I was faint when I hit someone?
The heroes from the audience also saw clearly the situation in the field. They saw that Master He and I had my eyes closed and I fell to the ground, not knowing whether it was life or death, so I couldn't help but feel an uproar.
Someone from the Jiangnan Beggars' Sect immediately jumped out and shouted: There was obviously a saying that was ahead, and the competition was over. This young man secretly attacked and killed Elder He. He should be eliminated immediately.
The heroes secretly called him shameless. It was clearly Mr. He who kept attacking the boy, but finally fell to the ground with great strength. As a result, he was beaten by the Beggars' Sect and falsely accused him of being the murderer.
But now Master He, I fell to the ground and didn't move. I didn't know my life and death. There was no need for everyone to risk offending the Beggars' Sect at this moment and speak for a strange boy.
Song Qingshu glanced at the Beggars' Sect. The memories deep in his mind made him recognize that this person was Chen Youliang. He couldn't help but laugh strangely: He turned black and white, he was indeed a talented person.
At this time, Shi Potian waved his hand and said: Don’t worry, Senior He just didn’t recover in one breath, it would be fine after a while.
After saying that, he stretched out his right palm, pressed it on Master He's back heart, and slowly sent the gas over.
Seeing Shi Potian pressing his hand on the big acupoint behind Master He’s back, Chen Youliang’s eyes were condensed and he roared: Dare you, thief!After saying that, he rushed towards the two of them, as if he was rescuing Mr. He.
A beautiful figure flashed, Huang Rong stopped Chen Youliang, and a dog-beating stick, pulling and tripping, and then stopped Chen Youliang: Elder Chen is too worried, this young man is healing Elder He.
Zeng Rou said oh, murmured: I can tell that young man is harmless even if I have such a low martial arts skills. Why can't this dignified elder of the Beggar Gang know that the young man is helping Master He to heal his wounds?
Zhou Zhiruo smiled coldly: I have dealt with this Chen Youliang, and I am a traitor, and I am full of devilish thoughts.It’s not that he can’t see it, but he is just unwilling to accept the feelings.Master He, it’s embarrassing enough to lose. If the opponent still wants to save the Beggars’ Sect, wouldn’t it be thrown into the sea?That's why he insisted that the young man deliberately harmed each other. Some people were very likely to believe his words without knowing the truth.
Song Qingshu shook his head slightly: It's just some tricks that are not up to the table. To be honest, Chen Youliang disappointed me a little.
It seems that Chen Youliang's image is more in line with the image described by Jin Yong in the Legend of the Condor Heroes, rather than the Han King in history.
But this is not a bad thing. In the future, the competition for the Central Plains will lead to a terrible opponent.
Huo Du gradually woke up. He actually knew everything that happened just now, but because his true energy went wrong and he didn't get back for a while, so he couldn't move.
Now, as soon as Huo Du regained his ability to move, he couldn't help but shouted in anger: Why can't you turn it in one breath?I...didn't my tone turn around?
He stretched out his palm and wanted to shoot down Shi Potian's head. He suddenly felt that his palms were indescribable. When he lifted his palms, he saw that his palms had swollen into two balls similar, red almost purple. If this palm hit Shi Potian, he was afraid that his palm would have to break first.
Huo Du was stunned and understood the truth. It turned out that the boy in front of him was incredible. He recalled that dozens of fists and palms were greeted by him, and his internal strength was bounced out. Every punch and palm was as if he had hit him on a stone wall. The other party had not been injured, but his palm could not bear it. Then he felt a faint pain in his feet, and he felt like there were tens of thousands of needles that kept pricking him. He knew that he had kicked him more than a dozen times and his feet had been shocked.
He stood there for a while and said: Forget it, forgot it!
I didn't want anyone to help me, so I got up and staggered to the stage, feeling extremely sad: I thought I was shocked and had few rivals among my peers in my martial arts. When I came to Zhongyuan, I was defeated by Guo Jing, which was understandable, but this time I lost to a junior boy who had never heard of it...
What else can we talk about restoring the glory of the Zaran tribe Gurkhan.
Huo Du felt discouraged for a moment, and his back became extremely desolate.
Deafening cry quickly sounded from the audience. This Golden Snake Conference really opened their eyes. Not to mention becoming famous masters, even the nameless people like Master He, Shi Potian, showed martial arts that ordinary people can achieve.
Seeing Chen Youliang walking down in disappointment, Huang Rong frowned. She had never liked this person very much. Although he was very capable in doing things, it always made people feel that his mind was not right.
However, thinking that the other party is now affiliated with the Jiangnan Beggars' Sect, Huang Rong shook her head slightly and asked Shi Huolong to worry about it himself. She was far away in Xiangyang and it was beyond reach.
After putting away his thoughts, a gentle smile appeared on Huang Rong's face and said sweetly: Now, please invite Tianshan Sword God Zhuo Bufan and A Qing from Honghua Club.
As soon as he finished speaking, a long sword shot towards her with a whoosh. Huang Rong's face changed, but soon calmed down and stood quietly, without any intention of resistance.
When the long sword was about to touch Huang Rong's body, it suddenly seemed to have eyes. The tip of the sword suddenly moved three inches away, rotated around Huang Rong's body for a few times and then suddenly inserted it into the ring.
The sound of the dragon roar brought by the trembling sword body made the heroes in the audience change their colors. When they came to their senses, they saw a middle-aged man with a beautiful face and long beard standing leisurely on the hilt of the sword with his hands behind his back.
good!
I don’t know who shouted it out first, but it seemed like the audience was in an uproar. They were amazed by Zhuo Bufan’s move. The control of the sword he showed just now was really amazing.
Zhuo Bufan does have some attainments.Song Qingshu subconsciously praised.
Hearing his words, Guo Fu couldn't help but snorted heavily. Just now, she saw the long sword shooting towards her mother, and her heart couldn't help but jump into her throat. Hearing Song Qingshu's praise of Zhuo Bufan, she naturally had no good expression on him.
Zhu Mai bit Zhou Zhiruo's ear and said something. The two girls laughed so hard that they trembled, which made Zeng Rou blush.
Huo Du hit Shi Potian for more than ten times. At first, he remembered to show mercy to his subordinates and only used 300% of the force, for fear of hurting him. However, whether it was a fist or a palm, Shi Potian was just a veil, and he endured it as if nothing had happened.
Huo Du was shocked and angry, and his move became heavier, but it was strange that he could not knock the opponent down even though he stepped up his strength.
He roared repeatedly, and finally used all his strength.
In an instant, the fists and feet on the ring were blowing, which made the flags around the ring tremble.
Everyone in the audience was dazzled. First, they didn't expect that the nameless He Shi, who was in the Beggars' Sect, was so powerful in martial arts. Second, they didn't expect that the stupid young man would still stand tall under such a fierce attack.
After a while, the two figures separated, and one of them fell to the ground with a bang. Guo Fu clapped and laughed: Haha, that stupid egg finally couldn't support Elder He's attack and fainted.
Huang Rong was not as contented as her. She stared at the center of the ring. After seeing the situation clearly, she couldn't help but smile bitterly: Elder He fainted.
Guo Fu was stunned: I didn’t faint when I was beaten, but I was faint when I hit someone?
The heroes from the audience also saw clearly the situation in the field. They saw that Master He and I had my eyes closed and I fell to the ground, not knowing whether it was life or death, so I couldn't help but feel an uproar.
Someone from the Jiangnan Beggars' Sect immediately jumped out and shouted: There was obviously a saying that was ahead, and the competition was over. This young man secretly attacked and killed Elder He. He should be eliminated immediately.
The heroes secretly called him shameless. It was clearly Mr. He who kept attacking the boy, but finally fell to the ground with great strength. As a result, he was beaten by the Beggars' Sect and falsely accused him of being the murderer.
But now Master He, I fell to the ground and didn't move. I didn't know my life and death. There was no need for everyone to risk offending the Beggars' Sect at this moment and speak for a strange boy.
Song Qingshu glanced at the Beggars' Sect. The memories deep in his mind made him recognize that this person was Chen Youliang. He couldn't help but laugh strangely: He turned black and white, he was indeed a talented person.
At this time, Shi Potian waved his hand and said: Don’t worry, Senior He just didn’t recover in one breath, it would be fine after a while.
After saying that, he stretched out his right palm, pressed it on Master He's back heart, and slowly sent the gas over.
Seeing Shi Potian pressing his hand on the big acupoint behind Master He’s back, Chen Youliang’s eyes were condensed and he roared: Dare you, thief!After saying that, he rushed towards the two of them, as if he was rescuing Mr. He.
A beautiful figure flashed, Huang Rong stopped Chen Youliang, and a dog-beating stick, pulling and tripping, and then stopped Chen Youliang: Elder Chen is too worried, this young man is healing Elder He.
Zeng Rou said oh, murmured: I can tell that young man is harmless even if I have such a low martial arts skills. Why can't this dignified elder of the Beggar Gang know that the young man is helping Master He to heal his wounds?
Zhou Zhiruo smiled coldly: I have dealt with this Chen Youliang, and I am a traitor, and I am full of devilish thoughts.It’s not that he can’t see it, but he is just unwilling to accept the feelings.Master He, it’s embarrassing enough to lose. If the opponent still wants to save the Beggars’ Sect, wouldn’t it be thrown into the sea?That's why he insisted that the young man deliberately harmed each other. Some people were very likely to believe his words without knowing the truth.
Song Qingshu shook his head slightly: It's just some tricks that are not up to the table. To be honest, Chen Youliang disappointed me a little.
It seems that Chen Youliang's image is more in line with the image described by Jin Yong in the Legend of the Condor Heroes, rather than the Han King in history.
But this is not a bad thing. In the future, the competition for the Central Plains will lead to a terrible opponent.
Huo Du gradually woke up. He actually knew everything that happened just now, but because his true energy went wrong and he didn't get back for a while, so he couldn't move.
Now, as soon as Huo Du regained his ability to move, he couldn't help but shouted in anger: Why can't you turn it in one breath?I...didn't my tone turn around?
He stretched out his palm and wanted to shoot down Shi Potian's head. He suddenly felt that his palms were indescribable. When he lifted his palms, he saw that his palms had swollen into two balls similar, red almost purple. If this palm hit Shi Potian, he was afraid that his palm would have to break first.
Huo Du was stunned and understood the truth. It turned out that the boy in front of him was incredible. He recalled that dozens of fists and palms were greeted by him, and his internal strength was bounced out. Every punch and palm was as if he had hit him on a stone wall. The other party had not been injured, but his palm could not bear it. Then he felt a faint pain in his feet, and he felt like there were tens of thousands of needles that kept pricking him. He knew that he had kicked him more than a dozen times and his feet had been shocked.
He stood there for a while and said: Forget it, forgot it!
I didn't want anyone to help me, so I got up and staggered to the stage, feeling extremely sad: I thought I was shocked and had few rivals among my peers in my martial arts. When I came to Zhongyuan, I was defeated by Guo Jing, which was understandable, but this time I lost to a junior boy who had never heard of it...
What else can we talk about restoring the glory of the Zaran tribe Gurkhan.
Huo Du felt discouraged for a moment, and his back became extremely desolate.
Deafening cry quickly sounded from the audience. This Golden Snake Conference really opened their eyes. Not to mention becoming famous masters, even the nameless people like Master He, Shi Potian, showed martial arts that ordinary people can achieve.
Seeing Chen Youliang walking down in disappointment, Huang Rong frowned. She had never liked this person very much. Although he was very capable in doing things, it always made people feel that his mind was not right.
However, thinking that the other party is now affiliated with the Jiangnan Beggars' Sect, Huang Rong shook her head slightly and asked Shi Huolong to worry about it himself. She was far away in Xiangyang and it was beyond reach.
After putting away his thoughts, a gentle smile appeared on Huang Rong's face and said sweetly: Now, please invite Tianshan Sword God Zhuo Bufan and A Qing from Honghua Club.
As soon as he finished speaking, a long sword shot towards her with a whoosh. Huang Rong's face changed, but soon calmed down and stood quietly, without any intention of resistance.
When the long sword was about to touch Huang Rong's body, it suddenly seemed to have eyes. The tip of the sword suddenly moved three inches away, rotated around Huang Rong's body for a few times and then suddenly inserted it into the ring.
The sound of the dragon roar brought by the trembling sword body made the heroes in the audience change their colors. When they came to their senses, they saw a middle-aged man with a beautiful face and long beard standing leisurely on the hilt of the sword with his hands behind his back.
good!
I don’t know who shouted it out first, but it seemed like the audience was in an uproar. They were amazed by Zhuo Bufan’s move. The control of the sword he showed just now was really amazing.
Zhuo Bufan does have some attainments.Song Qingshu subconsciously praised.
Hearing his words, Guo Fu couldn't help but snorted heavily. Just now, she saw the long sword shooting towards her mother, and her heart couldn't help but jump into her throat. Hearing Song Qingshu's praise of Zhuo Bufan, she naturally had no good expression on him.
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