Alienated Martial Arts

"Brother Zhou, you understand us, and you really gave us good advice!"

"Not bad, not bad. In this cold weather, it can be lively and lively if you can move your body."

"Brother Mingyi, I will pay fifty taels of silver and put it among the winner's prize."

"I'll also pay fifty taels to make up the whole number!"

As soon as this statement came out, there was a burst of applause.

Zhou Mingyi stood in the middle of the field and glanced left and right, "Then let's start with me. Who wants to come up and help me?"

Not long after, a rich voice sounded.

"I've heard for a long time that Mr. Mingyi's Luo Yezhang has reached an extremely advanced level. I feel very itchy and have long wanted to ask for advice."

As he spoke, a tall figure jumped into the field.

Wei Tao turned around and found that this person was Hong Sheng, whom he had discussed not long ago.

The two of them clasped their fists and saluted each other, then punched each other and collided.

Although both sides obviously restrained their strength and did not use their full strength until the point was reached, the confrontation at a level above blood coagulation has already made ordinary people with low strength feel their blood boiling and gasping for joy.

The impact of the fists made a sound like a heavy drum, and those who were close were shocked to the point where their scalps were numb.

Wei Tao concentrated his attention, chasing the two figures who were getting faster and faster, carefully trying to figure out their moves, and then looking back to compare and verify with his own red line boxing practice. He gained a lot for a while.

Not long after, the two figures suddenly came together and then separated.

Hong Sheng took a few steps back and looked down at his chest.

A palm print was clearly visible, breaking through the outermost layer of clothing, but not causing more damage to the inside.

"Young Master Mingyi is really awesome, I admire him very much."

Hong Sheng slowly exhaled a white breath and said sincerely.

Zhou Mingyi smiled and said, "Brother Hong is making rapid progress. If we wait a little longer, maybe I won't be my opponent anymore."

Next, several more inner-city kids volunteered to come on stage to compete against each other.

However, in Wei Tao's eyes, their strength is much lower than that of Zhou Hong and they don't have much to learn from.

Just when he felt bored, Zhou Mingyi suddenly came to the field again.

"Senior Brother Chen from the Iron Leg Sect and Senior Brother Tan from the Red Line Sect. You are a martial arts school in the outer city that specializes in recruiting disciples. How about we start with the two of you in the competition between the outer cities?"

"Young Master Mingyi said that you don't dare to ask for advice if you wish. I just want to ask Senior Brother Tan for advice."

Zhou Mingyi just finished speaking.

Chen Chengshan from the Iron Legs faction jumped over the low table in front of him and quickly entered the venue.

He took off the cloak he was wearing, revealing a green outfit underneath, and turned to look at where the red line door was.

A ray of light flashed deep in his eyes, "Senior Brother Tan from the Red Line Sect, please come on stage."

On the other side, Tan Pan had no choice but to stand up slowly and stand a few steps away from Chen Chengshan.

"I heard that Senior Brother Tan is about to reach the highest level of Red Line Boxing. I just took this opportunity to ask for some advice today."

"Don't take the advice seriously. Let's learn from each other and stick to the point. It's just a matter of joint promotion."

"Okay, please, Senior Brother Tan."

"please."

It's approaching noon and the sun is shining brightly.

The small square reflects a light golden color.

The two of them exchanged polite words, stopped talking, and each made a starting gesture.

Suddenly, with a low cry, Chen Chengshan connected his legs and went straight to Tan Panzhong's door.

This is a combination of virtual and real tactics passed down by the Iron Legs Sect.

One leg is empty and the other is real, but the real and virtual can change between each other in an instant, making it difficult for people to guard against.

Tan Pan advanced instead of retreating, took a step forward, and punched toward the lower left of the center line like lightning.

Bang!

The fists and feet collided, making a muffled sound.

Tan Pan stepped back several steps, a look of shock and anger suddenly flashed across his face.

Caught off guard, he suffered a heavy blow.

The left arm that had just been blocked was even swollen and bruised.

They agreed to learn from each other and stop at that. Unexpectedly, the other party burst out with all their strength from the beginning.

Moreover, during the fight just now, he could clearly feel the Qi and blood in Chen Chengshan's body rising like a tide. It was clear that he had taken the Qi Gathering Pill in advance, which was usually only used during meditation.

If used in battle, although it can unleash stronger strength in a short period of time, the price paid is not small. In the most serious cases, it may even damage the foundation of practice.

It was just a lively discussion. The Red Line Sect and the Iron Legs Sect had always been at odds with each other. Why was Chen Chengshan so cruel and cruel? It was like a life and death struggle.

What on earth does this guy want to do! ?

Tan Pan suddenly stabilized his body, and several thoughts flashed through his mind.

Before he could set up his fist, his eyes suddenly blurred, and he felt a whistling wind coming.

As the energy and blood exploded, the muscles in Chen Chengshan's legs swelled and bulged, like a big ax with a bloody smell, slashing forward without any fancy.

Bang!

Bang bang bang!

Tan Pan exhaled and raised his voice, using both fists to block the violent attack.

The whole person was forced to retreat continuously, and soon he had reached the edge of the small square.

Chen Chengshan's offensive came in waves, giving Tan Pan no chance to breathe and adjust.

The two men were moving around, fighting fiercely, the red line fists and the iron whip legs colliding, and the dull sound of fighting was heard.

After a few breaths, there was another muffled sound.

The two figures sometimes came together and then separated, each taking a few steps away.

Tan Pan covered his arm and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Chen Chengshan had no expression on his face and rushed forward again with one big step.

Off the court, the cheers that had just come and gone were all gone.

The crowd of rich kids from the inner city were silent, all staring at the two people in the field.

They are not fools, so they can naturally see that something is wrong.

What was supposed to be an end-to-end sparring exercise turned into a life-and-death collision, as if the two people had some deep hatred.

Even now that the victory has been decided, the winning side is still unwilling to give up, and seems to have to completely destroy the opponent before giving up.

Chen Chengshan stepped forward quickly and quickly approached Tan Pan, who was staggering back.

No one outside the court said anything to stop him.

For them, the children of the inner city, the lives of those mud-legged people in the outer city are not as valuable as the pets they raise. The most important thing at this time is to enjoy this hearty and bloody battle.

If it ends with the death of one of the parties, that would be the most perfect ending.

At this moment, more than one person even regretted not placing the handicap before the war started and taking a gamble.

Bai Youyou smiled and looked at the two people on the field quietly, and the waves in her pool-like eyes flashed again.

Wei Tao stared at Chen Chengshan, his hands hidden in his sleeves quickly expanded and his muscles bulged, like the roots of an old tree.

Bang!

Tan Pan used both fists to block Chen Chengshan's side kick again.

The body suddenly lost its balance under the push of a huge force and flew backwards to one side.

A blush flashed across Chen Chengshan's face. He took a few steps back, steadied his body, and then raised his foot forward again regardless.

Wei Tao stood up suddenly.

At this moment, the sound of clothes flashing was heard.

A tall figure took the lead and stood in front of Chen Chengshan.

It was a tall man in his thirties.

He raised his hand slightly and said calmly, "The winner has been decided, you can go and receive the reward."

Chen Chengshan's expression changed several times, and finally he clasped his hands and bowed, "Yes, Mr. Huang."

The next moment, Huang Jiaoyun held up her long skirt and rushed to Tan Pan, holding back her tears and helping him up.

Then he quickly came to the tall man, bent his knees slightly and said, "Brother."

"Take him back first." The tall man said lightly, and never looked at the two of them again. He turned around and came to the main table, and slowly sat in the empty seat in the middle.

People around him stood up to greet him with great respect.

Although they are all juniors of the three families, there is also a huge gap in status between the main family and the branches, direct descendants and concubines.

Huang Qilin is the eldest son of the head of the Huang family, and he has outstanding strength. Therefore, he has great authority among the younger generation in the inner city. He is already one of the leaders of the next generation, and cannot be compared with other ordinary juniors.

"Yuyou has met Brother Huang."

Bai Youyou, who was sitting next to him, had a gleam in his eyes and smiled slightly, "We haven't seen you for a while. Brother Huang's cultivation seems to have improved again."

The eldest son of the Huang family took a sip of the fragrant tea served by the maid, and responded with a gentle and friendly smile, "Miss Youyou has put a high hat on me again. My grandmother was still talking about it a few days ago, and she hasn't been to the Master for a long time. Come visit, how is she doing?"

"Teacher, everything is fine. In addition to practicing, I spend most of my time raising flowers and feeding fish. I am much more leisurely than before."

Bai Youyou smiled and said, reaching out and pointing to the audience, "Brother Huang, the competition organized below is not over yet. Do you want to continue or..."

"You should go on and leave me alone." He slowly drank the tea and began to close his eyes and rest.

Wei Tao had already started walking towards the outside of Meiyuan at this time, preparing to catch up with Tan Pan who was being helped away.

But after taking a few steps, a figure blocked his way.

The man said coldly, "Miss Bai just said that the competition between the Red Line Sect and the Iron Legs Sect is not over yet, and you can't leave now."