Chapter 400 One punch

Zhu Zhong looked at Xiao Yang standing opposite him and said, "You came on stage to show off your random achievements to me?"

Xiao Yang smiled and shook his head, "I just want to tell you that those who practice martial arts should always maintain a humble heart, with the word invincibility. From ancient times to the present, only the losers dare to say it."

"Haha!" Zhu Zhong sneered, "So, do you want to have a couple of tricks with me?"

Xiao Yang stretched out a finger and shook it left and right, "It's not just a few moves, but to tell you that your skills are still far from being in the same generation. I will stretch out my right fist to hit you in the face, so you have to be careful."

"Arrogant!" Zhu Zhong shouted angrily.

What Xiao Yang does before the showdown is to completely despise him. Any confident person will feel angry when he is despised by the other party.

The person in the audience curled his lips, "This person is really too much for me to be given up by others. Before making a move, tell your opponent what he wants to do. Can you win?"

"So, those who usually fight him lose on purpose."

"Look at how Brother Zhu Zhong educates him."

Various sounds sounded from the audience.

Xiao Yang clenched his fists and looked at Zhu Zhong, "How is it? Are you ready? I'll count three times and I'm about to make a move."

"Zi, you will pay the price for your arrogance!" Zhu Zhong's face was angry.

"One." Xiao Yang retreated slightly and made a forceful posture.

Zhu Zhong put his hands on his chest, one in front and one behind, one up and one up, making a fighting posture.

"Two!" Xiao Yang smiled slightly, bowed forward, and tiptoed.

Zhu Zhong stared at Xiao Yang closely.

"Three!" Xiao Yang shouted loudly, and at this time, his whole body rushed out like an arrow from the string, almost becoming a phantom.

Zhu Zhong only felt a flash in front of him, and then a strong wind rushed towards his face. At this moment, he felt as if he was suppressed by something, and even his limbs were stiff and he did not obey his orders.

After the strong wind passed, Zhu Zhong saw that Xiao Yang's fist was stopping in front of him, less than a centimeter, and he was still in the fighting preparation position just now.

"I said, I'll punch you in the face."

Xiao Yang's voice sounded in Zhu Zhong's ears.

A stream of sweat dripped along Zhu Zhong's ears. Zhu Zhong swallowed his saliva hard, his eyes full of disbelief.

The people in the audience didn't even see what happened clearly. They only saw the phantom flashing, and then, the other party's fist had already stopped in front of Zhu Zhong's face.

“So strong!”

"sharp!"

Two older generations of the Zhu family exclaimed, let alone Zhu Zhong, even if Xiao Yang's actions were put on them, there would be no second result.

Xiao Yang put his fists down, put his hand behind him, and looked at Zhu Zhong, "Remember, those who practice martial arts should always maintain a humble heart. The world is so big, there are many things you don't know, and more things you need to learn!"

After Xiao Yang finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the stage. His words were not only for Zhu Zhong, but also for himself.

The moment when Xiao Yang turned around, Zhu Zhong collapsed on the ground as if he had lost all his strength. The name of invincible peers was like a joke.

Xiao Yang returned to the stands and asked Zhu Yuanjiu, "Am I a little too ruthless in suppressing you? You junior may not be able to recover."

"If he is not cruel, he will not understand the greatness of this world. I owe you a favor for this matter." Zhu Yuanjiu clasped his fists to Xiao Yang again.

Xiao Yang didn't say anything, sat in his seat and continued to watch the Zhu family's competition.

Originally, the younger generation of the Zhu family was competing for power, and although some people were not as good as Zhu Zhong, they also wanted to show their skills. However, Xiao Yang's just attack made them all frustrated and they couldn't even get excited.

This is a good thing and a bad thing, but overall, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages. Xiao Yang's suppression made the Zhu family calm down and he had more respect for ancient martial arts in his heart.

After the competition, Xiao Yang was idle and was wandering around the Zhu family manor alone. When the Zhu family looked at Xiao Yang's expressions, they were all very different from before, and everyone had a bit of fear in their eyes.

Xiao Yang had no idea about who was going to attack the Zhu family. He said hello to Zhu Yuanjiu. Xiao Yang left Zhu family manor. He had another thing now, and he had to figure it out.

Qi, what is it?

Compared with normal ancient martial arts families, Guangming Island is strong and weak, and its strength lies in its strength. In this regard, Guangming Island can be said to be the world's number one, and weak lies in its foundation.

Ancient martial arts families, such as the Zhu family, have notes and relics left by their ancestors, and Xiao Yang has nothing. All he can rely on is himself, Xiao Yang himself, who also assumes the identity of the Blazer of Guangming Island.

Therefore, if Xiao Yang wants to figure out some things, he must rely on himself, rely on him to explore and discover.

There are many historical sites and museums in Duhai, which are Xiao Yang's next goals. This kind of exploration is undoubtedly huge in scope and it is very likely that there will be no useful thing, but as for Xiao Yang, he has no other good idea for the time being.

Xiao Yang did not take the bus, he walked towards Duhai City, thinking about the scene he saw today, the aura contained in ancient swordsmanship.

What is Qi?

Unlike the momentum that is as simple as Qi, Qi is a real existence. Xiao Yang can clearly feel this through his own wrists.

How does Qi form? When the speed is fast to a certain extent, or the power is large to a certain extent, can Qi be formed?

Xiao Yang's mind was filled with all kinds of doubts, and he was thinking about these questions.

How strong are people with aura?

Xiao Yang recalled the mural on the wall. If it was a real person, he would sprint at him with a sword, how should he face it? Just a mural made him feel the sharpness as if he had substance!

Xiao Yang was walking on the road and suddenly stopped. A picture appeared in his mind. He stood there, and the person on the mural stabbed him as if he had lived.

The different ways of exerting force, the one that centers itself, and the sharpness that was approaching him. Xiao Yang thought of several methods in succession, but he could not avoid that sword.

"The ancient swordsmanship of the ancient people is really so terrible. I can't even avoid a sword?"

Xiao Yang sighed in his heart.

Suddenly, a light of inspiration flashed through Xiao Yang's heart.

"The ancients said that they were strong. If I was stronger than him, why should I be afraid of his anger? He could use his anger to penetrate a wall, and I could use my fists, and I could do it!"

Xiao Yang's body subconsciously twisted and punched forward.

"boom!"

A muffled sound came. If someone stood by and saw this scene, he would definitely open his mouth wide.
Chapter completed!