Martial arts master: My aptitude depends entirely on the pile of exercises

Unexpectedly, God is so kind to him, this Yang Can is actually the so-called trump card of Feihunzong.

That's not bad, stepping on the upper position while beating the opponent hard!

But before that, the most important thing is that Fenglei Jue, if the opponent can be forced to take it as a bet...

Cai Yu kept thinking about her little thoughts, and stepped onto the ring step by step like this.

It wasn't until the loud applause from the audience that he came back to his senses with a smile on his face, and said to Yang Can:

"Hehe, I admit that I underestimated you a little bit before. No wonder you have so much money to take down Fengleijue. I wonder if you dare to bet an extra round with me?"

This time, he not only wants to win, but also wants to get back the Fenglei Jue that he once lost!

Yang Can raised his brows when he heard the words, he could already see what the other party was thinking, didn't he just want the Wind and Thunder Jue?This is exactly what he wants!Immediately replied:

"If you win, I will give you the Wind and Thunder Jue. If you lose, I will also give me a copy of the Xuan-level high-grade kung fu. It cannot be owned by the sect."

"Okay!" Cai Yu clapped his hands and laughed loudly:

"Then I would like to thank you in advance... what!"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly blurred, and Yang Can appeared in front of him and punched him suddenly.

"Oops!"

In a panic, Cai Yu hastily crossed his hands and lifted them up to block them.

However, his speed was too slow for Yang Can.

Bang!

Before the defensive posture was formed, Cai Yu received a solid punch in the chest.

Yang Can's huge strength directly blasted him out of the field without giving him any chance to resist, and even dragged out two deep ravines under his feet.

"You actually attacked!"

Cai Yu, who had already landed, covered his chest and roared angrily.

Immediately someone from the audience shouted:

"What sneak attack? Are you deaf? Didn't you hear the elder say that the fight started?"

"What, did the elder say that?" Cai Yu turned around in astonishment.

Although my classmates are unwilling to admit it at the moment, but the facts are in front of them, there is nothing they can do, they can only nod their heads.

From the moment the two of them stood on the ring at the same time, the elder announced the start of the competition.

It's a pity that Cai Yu, who was thinking about Fenglei Jue to save face, didn't hear it.

Of course, it's useless to hear it. The strength gap between the two sides is too great.

As long as Yang Can wanted to, he could blow him off the stage with one move at any time, and this was the case when Jiao Yashan kept his hand after reminding him.

"Haha let you pretend, and want to bet on martial arts with Senior Brother Yang, it's simply beyond your control!"

"That's right, with your abilities, you should go back and practice hard!"

Following the clamor of the Feihun Sect disciples, Cai Yu's complexion turned red, and the veins on his neck bulged out. He never thought that he would suffer such a big loss by not noticing it for a while!

"next."

Yang Can's cold voice once again set off a climax among the disciples of the Flying Hunting Sect to watch the battle.

"Four consecutive victories! Four consecutive victories! Brother Yang is amazing!"

"Senior Brother Yang! Senior Brother Yang!"

Everyone roared and cheered for him.

The Sect Master of the Feihuning Sect, the Great Elder and others in the main stand also gradually breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Can glanced at Cai Yu lightly:

"Don't forget, you owe me a copy of the mysterious high-grade kung fu."

"You! Damn it!" Cai Yu was a little dissatisfied, he clenched his fists, as if he was about to step into the ring again, at this moment.

Snapped!

A well-maintained, slightly fat palm patted his shoulder, and at the same time, a middle-aged woman's voice came from behind:

"You still want to go up? Why, don't you think it's not enough to be ashamed?"

Knowing that it was his master who blocked him, Cai Yu immediately bowed his head in shame.

"Okay, let's go back, learn a lot of wisdom, and remember not to talk nonsense when fighting with others in the future."

"The disciple will keep it in mind."

"Besides, you don't need to bear any grudges against this Yang Can. Even if he doesn't play tricks this time, you are definitely not his opponent." Lin Yuejiao, Xu Niang's half-year-old master, said softly.

"What, how is this possible!" Cai Yu obviously didn't believe it.

If he wasn't careless, how could he lose to Yang Can!

"Impossible?" Lin Yuejiao said with a cold smile:

"Hehe, haven't you seen it yet? He has been hiding his strength. Whether it's the previous few people or you, he has used a punch, and it is exactly the same, the most common punch.

This shows what?His strength has already far surpassed yours, and this son is at least the cultivation base of the third-rank peak. "

Under Cai Yu's surprised expression, Lin Yuejiao turned her eyes to Jiaojia Mountain not far away, and snorted:

"Hmph, this old guy surnamed Jiao has found a good apprentice."

At this moment, Jiao Jiaoshan also raised his head very "coincidentally", and at the same time met his eyes, he waved at her from a distance, showing a rather "shy" smile.

……

"Sect Master Cheng, it's your turn. It's time for Zhu Meng to take the stage, isn't it? A master at the peak of the third rank, it's almost enough to deal with this Yang Can."

Gu Tianfeng smiled slightly, he didn't seem to care about the win or loss just now.

"Gu Zongzhu is very clear about his inquiries." Cheng Shanqiang took another puff of cigarette and smiled slightly.

Judging from Yang Can's shots on the stage, his strength is indeed not weak, but it's not impossible to fight.

He thought for a moment, then raised his hand to call Ju Mong over.

This son is the strongest person in the younger generation of their Fallen Wood Sect, and also his direct disciple. He has already reached the peak of the third rank when he was just 20 years old.

Not only has he cultivated good external skills, but his whole body is extremely strong, and his strong internal cultivation is even the best among his peers!

"You go to the next game." Cheng Shanqiang ordered.

Ju Mong immediately clapped his hands and said:

"Yes, we must not disappoint Master."

Just when he was about to leave in big strides, Cheng Shanqiang stopped him with a cigarette pouch:

"Don't worry, this Yang Can is tall and big, but he is a disciple of Jiaojiashan. He has a good internal cultivation and is probably on par with you. Do you know what to do?"

Zhu Meng pondered for a while, then remembered the targeted teaching of Master before, nodded immediately and said:

"I understand that Master has taught me that Feihun School's unique technique of Feiyun Kungfu is about a Yin energy that enters the body.

Although the onset is slow and the damage is not high, it is extremely difficult to deal with. The longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for me, so a quick fix is ​​needed!When necessary, you can even disregard the negative energy in your body and attack and break through with the momentum of thunder! "

"Very good, let's go." Cheng Shanqiang nodded with satisfaction, it seemed that the game was settled.

At the same time, Jiaojia Mountain not far away showed a smile, and he listened to Zhu Mong's words just now.

……

"The fight begins!"

The elder on the ring gave an order, and Zhu Meng rushed over fiercely like a huge beast

However, what greeted him was still Yang Can's most ordinary punch.

boom!

Exactly the same as the previous few people, Zhu Meng couldn't bear the power of Yang Can's punch, and was blown away directly.

However, just when he was about to fall out of the ring, he vomited all his strength, his true energy sank, and he fell to the ground with a bang, barely falling on the edge of the ring!

This thrilling scene made many Luomu Sect disciples extremely nervous.

"Haha, your strength is nothing more than that! Next..."

Before Zhu Meng finished speaking, his complexion suddenly changed, and then he fell off the ring under the surprised eyes of everyone.

Afterwards, before Yang Can could speak, many disciples of the Flying Hunting Sect shouted in unison:

"Next!"

……

"This, what's the situation! A fake match!"

"The water must have been released, how did Ju Mong fall off the ring when he was doing well?"

The disciples of Luomu Sect didn't know where the stage was, so they shouted one after another!

But Cheng Shanqiang, the suzerain in the main stand, saw something, knew that Yang Can must have used some means, but for a while, even he couldn't figure out the reason.

At this time, Jiaojia Mountain not far away spoke leisurely as if explaining, and said as if talking to himself:

"Feiyun Gong's internal strength is feminine, and the onset is slow? The damage is not high? Hehe, what year is this old Huangli, my lord, the times have changed."

The suzerain Mo Bei, the great elder Xue Yishan and others also had smiles on their faces, obviously knowing this for a long time.

Cheng Shanqiang's face froze, thinking of the outer sect competition a few days ago, could it be possible that apart from those low-level exercises, the Flying Hunting Sect has also improved the Feiyun Kungfu majored in?

"Hmph, counting on you, I, the Luomu Sect, admit defeat first, and Sect Master Gu will leave it to you."

Cheng Shanqiang was also straightforward, curled his lips after speaking, and only cared about puffing on his cigarette.

Gu Tianfeng, the head of the Yindian Sect, glanced at Yang Can on the stage with a gloomy expression. His strength seemed unfathomable!And quite scheming, has been hiding his true level.

From the beginning to the present, whenever he thought that the opponent had reached the limit, he would always be severely slapped in the face.

So much so that he is not sure now whether Yang Can's peak is now.

But at this moment, the Fallen Wood Sect had already conceded defeat, and his Silver Lightning Sect had no way out.

Turning his head immediately, he snorted coldly at Mo Bei and said:

"Hmph, Sect Master Mo can hold his breath, but if you think that you are the only ones who have the hole cards, then you are very wrong, Ren Hui, it's up to you to act."

With an order, a rather ordinary-looking man immediately walked out from among the disciples of the Yindian Sect.

Every time he took a step, the momentum of his whole body increased, but within two or three steps, everyone's faces were filled with surprise, and even many elders on the stage had to look at him with admiration.

"This kind of momentum... this person must be a second-rank warrior!"

"I didn't expect that there are still such young masters hidden in the Yindian Sect!"

Gu Tianfeng had a smug look on his face.

Cai Yu is good, but compared with this Ren Hui, he is more than a star and a half behind, no matter in terms of strength, aptitude, and disposition, it can even be said that he has been crushed in all aspects.

Even if there is no competition among the three sects, he still trains Ren Hui as the next suzerain.

"Okay, it's time to stop the boring tricks, let me play the battle."

At this moment, a discordant voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone in Yindianzong's expressions changed, and they glared angrily. When they saw that the person speaking was actually the Chu man with broken hair and snake tattoos on his face, they all lowered their heads and dared not speak in fear. Talk too much.

This young man actually looks good, mainly because the tattoo on his face is too scary.

A vivid poisonous snake that is still spitting out a letter, anyone who sees it will be terrified.

Ren Hui, who had not yet appeared on stage, frowned and looked at the other party:

"you……"

He just said a word, and his expression was full of pain!

"Ah!"

There were bursts of screams in the field!All the disciples of the Yindian sect scattered away as if they had seen a ghost.

The elders also showed a look of surprise.