"Here's here..." While he was talking, a young man ran towards the ring. He looked about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, tall and thin, and very energetic. He walked to the scene.

When Wu Jiuyin and Ziyang, who were in charge of the ring, smiled embarrassedly and said, "Two big guys, I'm sorry, I had a stomachache last night and had diarrhea just now, so I came a while late."

"It won't affect the battle, right? If it doesn't work, it's okay to quit." said the head of Ziyang.

"No problem, I just pulled a bubble and felt relaxed all over. Please take a look." As he spoke, the boy from Kongtong Sect stomped his feet, swayed his body, and flipped his feet, and went straight to the ring.

As the gong sounded at the beginning of the battle, Zhong Jinliang bowed to the young man from the Kongtong Sect opposite him with a little nervousness and said politely: "Zhong Jinliang, a descendant of Zhong Kui, has seen this gentleman, I will ask for it later.

Just show mercy to your subordinates.”

"Kongtong Sect Guo Xu... It's easy to say, we are second in the competition and friendship is the first. Don't worry, I won't be serious about it, just to compete for competition. By the way, are we competing for boxing and cunning, or magic weapons?"

"Brother Guo just make the decision." Zhong Jinliang was always very polite to everyone.

Especially here, everyone who stands out is a master of the younger generation of sects in China and various sects. These sects and families all play an important role in the cultivation world. Zhong Jinliang has just made his debut, and these sects are

For themselves, people who were never afraid to think of before, and they never thought that they could stand here today to compete with others.

This has something to do with Zhong Jinliang's background. He is from a poor family. After graduating from high school, he has been working outside, moving bricks on the construction site, and working as a security guard at the school. This slight inferiority complex makes him feel awe of everyone.

He was very low-key, and he didn't know how powerful he was.

"Then let's try the methods of fist and kicking. The sword has no eyes. If it is really hurt, it will be bad. I have been practicing in Kongtong Sect since I was a child. The magic weapons I use are quite explosive, and I can't fully control and release them.

The situation. By the way, Brother Zhong, how long have you been practicing?" Guo Xu said with a natural sense of superiority.

"Uh... I've been almost two years..." Zhong Jinliang's face turned slightly red and he said in a low voice.

"What? I have only been practicing for two years and dared to come up and fight. Brother, who will give you the courage?" Guo Xu said incredibly.

"I just came here to practice. It doesn't matter if I win or lose. Brother Guo would like to ask for advice." Zhong Jinliang bowed again.

"Okay, okay, for the sake of your newcomer, I will let you take three moves first and take action." Guo Xu said with some excitement, feeling that it was all his humiliation to meet an opponent like Zhong Jinliang.

"How can I let this go? Brother Guo, please do your best and don't let the water go." Zhong Jinliang said again.

"I won't let go of water. I'm worried about beating you to death. Stop mobing, hurry up!" Guo Xu was already a little impatient.

Zhong Jinliang didn't say much. Since it was a competition of fists and feet, in addition to the practice method recorded in Zhong Kui's suicide note, Zhong Jinliang also had a set of seven escapements learned from Master Shawang, which happened to be a profound technique of fighting with others in close combat.

Dharma, it is just right now to use it.

But when Zhong Jinliang took a deep breath, he gestured a starting position, and his clothes all swelled up under the turmoil of energy. The next moment, he slid to the side of Guo Xu of the Kongtong Sect.

The fist shook and a sudden explosion occurred.

In the first move, Zhong Jinliang used the simplest move of the seven escapement, called the Divine Elephant Strike, and smashed it towards Guo Xu's face.

At first, Guo Xu didn't agree. When Zhong Jinliang's fist wind hit his face, his hair all over his body stood up, and the fist wind made the skin on his face feel a tingling feeling.

Good guy, this guy pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. Didn’t he say that he has only been practicing for two years? Why is this boxing style so strong?

Originally, Zhong Jinliang had to let three moves, but now he couldn't give up. The fist came too fast and could not even hide.

In the flash of lightning, Guo Xu immediately raised his hands and blocked his face. Zhong Jinliang's fist hit him and landed on his arms.

With a "bang", Guo Xu suddenly let out a muffled groan, and his body was knocked away by Zhong Jinliang. He took several steps back. When he was about to fall off the ring, Guo Xu stopped.

His footsteps suddenly looked angry: "Good boy, you actually cheated me. Didn't you say that you have only been practicing for two years? Why are you so fierce??"

"I didn't cheat you. It's been two years since I didn't believe me. If you don't believe me, please ask my friend." Zhong Jinliang said with a grievance.

"Ask your sister, please accept the call!" Guo Xu was very upset, and he flashed his body, waved his fists and hit Zhong Jinliang.

This person is the best among the younger generation of Kongtong Sect disciples. The Kongtong Sect general Guo Xu sent out to give Kongtong Sect a good face, so his strength is naturally very powerful.

When he realized that Zhong Jinliang was not a weak person, Guo Xu used all his skills and attacked Zhong Jinliang fiercely.

The Kongtong Sect’s most special short-strike method is the world-famous Seven Injury Fist, which is also the unique skill of Kongtong Sect in the mountains, and is comparable to the Maoshan Sect’s feminine palm.

This boxing technique is magnificent when punching, and there are seven different forces in one punch, either hard or feminine, or soft or soft, or hard, or horizontal, straight, or straight, or shrink,

If the enemy cannot resist this source of force, he will suffer internal injuries and cannot be compensated.

At this moment, Guo Xu used this method, fisting to the flesh, with a powerful voice, and his endless fist shadows were covered with his endless flowing shadows on the ring, covering Zhong Jinliang's whole body.

The seven escapements that Zhong Jinliang practiced were also very powerful. In a short while, he used various powerful methods such as flying birds lifting the nest, crocodile swinging his tail, lions crossing the ravine, etc. in the seven escapements.

These seven escapements are the close-killing killing skills evolved from ancient Muay Thai. They are all aimed at killing people.

Although Guo Xu's seven-injury fist was fierce, every time Zhong Jinliang made a move, he would go straight to his vital points. While constantly attacking, Guo Xu had to be on guard against the tricky and ruthless moves that Zhong Jinliang had made. Many times

I was shocked and sweated all over.

He would never believe that this kid named Zhong Jinliang is a novice who has just debuted for about two years, and his strength is so scary.

Ge Yu and others were also a little nervous when they looked at the battle on the ring. Guo Xu from Kongtong Sect was definitely capable. Once the two fought, it was difficult to decide the outcome after more than twenty rounds.
Chapter completed!