"Hahaha!"

Fang Ming was furious. When he heard the surrender request, he laughed up to the sky, his expression arrogant and mocking: "Boy, you are too arrogant. You are only at the level of Ming Jin. You don't understand the secrets of An Jin and Hua Jin. Even if you are gifted, have great strength, and have superhuman reactions, you can't hurt me at all under my two body protection skills of Tiger Roaring Golden Bell Cover and Dragon Roaring Iron Cloth Shirt. If you attack for a long time, you will lose. Let me catch a chance, and I will break your internal organs and let you taste the secret of Hua Jin before you die!"

The murderous words burst out, and the Quecheng boss, Hei Long, and Zhang Sandao couldn't stop nodding, whispering to each other, and sneering.

"Okay, since you insist, don't blame me!"

Hearing the murderous intent in the words, Su Qi was not polite. He immediately frowned and narrowed his eyes. His eyes were dark and deep, seeing through everything.

"Heng Ha!"

The two sounds of Bajiquan burst out, Fang Ming rushed forward with muddy steps, and with his hands and claws, he used the killer move "Tiger Climbing the Mountain".

Su Qi twisted his waist and hips, and stepped his feet to avoid it calmly.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The sonic booms continued, Fang Ming's beard and hair were all spread out, and he used his hands and feet to move forward, "Three Nods of the King of Hell", "Overlord Breaks the Reins", "Three Nods at the Door", "Face the Wind and the Sun Palm", "Open the Door Left and Right", "Double Claws of the Yellow Oriole", "Standing on the Ground to the Sky Cannon", the eight killer moves of Bajiquan took turns to come up, like a violent storm.

Although these moves are extremely fierce, the eyes of the universe can see the future and break through everything. Every move is within Su Qi's expectations. With the superhuman reaction speed of the five senses, Su Qi can always avoid them in a hurry.

At this moment, in the eyes of the spectators, Fang Ming was a stormy and turbulent sea, and Su Qi was a lone boat swaying in the wind and rain, in danger of being swallowed by the sea at any moment.

Fang Ming also had an illusion that as long as he was a little faster and attacked one more move, he could immediately hit the boy and let him taste the power of the combination of hardness and softness, so he attacked very fiercely.

However, after a hundred or so violent attacks, until he felt that his physical energy was greatly consumed, he still didn't touch the boy's hair. Fang Ming's heart suddenly trembled, and he couldn't help but slow down his hands and wanted to stop to catch his breath.

"You chased me for so long, it's time for me to fight back!"

Su Qi sneered in his heart, rushed over in a flash, raised his hand, and slapped him like a gangster in a fight.

This slap was not a move at all, but it was fast, so fast that even the master of Huajin couldn't react in time.

Bang!

Then a shadow flashed by, and the slap landed firmly on Fang Ming's face, and the crisp slapping sound instantly echoed in the empty gym.

For a moment, the big guys from Quecheng who were watching the game, as well as Jiang Tianhe, Zhang Sandao, Guishou, and Heilong all widened their eyes, some of them were stunned.

According to the protection of the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell Cover and the Dragon Roaring Iron Cloth Shirt, this slap on the face still did not hurt him at all; but if you don't hit someone in the face, especially the face of a master of Huajin, being hit is a great shame.

"You, you!"

Fang Ming's eyes were red and he shouted violently, turning into a shadow, stirring up the wind and waves and rushing over: "Boy, I'm going to tear you apart!"

Not killing, but tearing!

Tearing into pieces, tearing into blood and flesh, tearing the muscles and flesh apart, it is not enough to vent the hatred in my heart.

In the public eye, being slapped by this kid, for a master of Huajin, is simply a great shame!

"Come again? It seems that the slap just now didn't wake you up!"

Su Qi shook his head, looked at Fang Ming who was like a beast out of a cage, turned around and passed by him, and swung his arm again.

Snap!

The two separated as soon as they touched each other. When they stood back to back, three meters apart, the crisp sound of slapping still echoed in the room.

And the five finger marks on the right face of Fang Ming, a great master of Huajin, were fading rapidly.

"You, you kid, you are too much!"

After two slaps in a row, Fang Ming was furious, gnashing his teeth, trembling all over, with murderous intent rolling in his heart, and his expression was like a beast choosing a person to devour.

This is too much bullying, hitting someone and then hitting his face, can we still fight properly!

Su Qi turned around and rubbed his hands, sighing helplessly: "I'm not bullying you, but you asked for it. I reminded you just now that if you had admitted defeat earlier, you wouldn't be so embarrassed now."

"Admit defeat. I, Fang Ming, only lose to real kung fu, and will never lose to a shameless villain like you. I will kill you today!"

Fang Ming's murderous intent rolled, his waist and hips rose and fell, like a tiger leaping over a stream, he rushed over in an instant, raised his palms, and chopped down with force.

"Alas, you are stubborn and stubborn!"

Su Qi shook his head helplessly, ducked to avoid it, turned around and slapped his opponent in the face from behind.

Snap!

Another slap, Fang Ming turned aroundChasing the enemy, furious: "You bastard, you use this shameless method again, I will kill you! You coward, you can only dodge, fight me head-on if you dare."

"I have always fought you head-on, but you are just like a big stupid bear, you are too slow to react and can't beat me!"

While running, Su Qi suddenly turned around and ran into Fang Ming's arms. Taking advantage of the great master's shaking, he raised his hand and slapped him twice.

Papa!

This time the price was increased, from one slap to two slaps!

"I'm so angry, so angry!"

Raising his head, Fang Ming glared, clenched his fists, and his clothes flew out in pieces, revealing his bronze streamlined body. His eyes were red: "Brat, come on, hit me, I want to see how long you can hit me. Every time you slap me now, I will return it tenfold later. As long as I get a chance, you will be dead if I hit you once!"

Facing Fang Ming who pounced on him like a ferocious beast, Su Qi shook his head disdainfully, dodged and retreated for more than ten moves, took the opportunity to recover his breath, raised his hand and slapped him twice, turned around and retreated quickly, saying: "Then you have to have a chance to stop me first!"

Papa!

These two slaps on the face, for Fang Ming who was protected by the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell Cover and the Dragon Roaring Iron Cloth Shirt, were actually not itchy or painful at all, mainly because it was too hard for him to accept.

With a burst of anger and murderous intent in his heart, Fang Ming pounced on him again.

Su Qi also continued to counter his moves, and retreated when he couldn't counter them. Anyway, he would find an opportunity and slap him.

So for a moment, the arena fell into a strange cycle.

Fang Ming kept chasing Su Qi, and it didn't take long before Su Qi turned around and slapped him twice. Then Fang Ming chased him again, and Su Qi slapped him again.

Pah!

"I'll endure it, I'll endure it. Anyway, he can't hurt me. Just treat it as if he hit me somewhere else. Let me get revenge when I get the chance!"

Pah!

"I'll continue to endure it, I insist on enduring it. You humiliated me like this, brat. How can I, Fang Ming, stand in the world in the future? I can't coexist with you and I will fight to the death. I must kill you today!"

Pah!

"Be patient, be patient, be patient. Patience is the key to success. I, Fang Ming, don't believe that I can't seize an opportunity. As long as I seize an opportunity, my Hua Jin will kill this kid. I must beat this kid to avenge this great shame."

...

Pah, pah, pah!

Seeing another opportunity, Su Qi slapped him twice with his backhand, turned behind Fang Ming, slapped him twice more, and quickly retreated to a distance of three meters. He took a deep breath and thought to himself, "This guy is a machine. I can't hold on with my physical and mental strength, but he can still continue to play with his life!"

"Master, I have brought shame to Baji Sect. I'm afraid I can't avenge this hatred! I can't stand this kid. He is so shameless. He only hits people on the face. It's so shameless!"

Staring at the kid opposite, Fang Ming's eyes were blazing with anger. He felt indescribably aggrieved, and his heart was blocked by a large stone slab.

During the nearly half-hour chase, he had forgotten how many slaps he had received.

If it weren't for the powerful Tiger Roaring Golden Bell Cover and Dragon Roaring Iron Cloth Shirt, which tempered his tendons, bones and skin like iron, his head would have swollen like a pig's head.

Although he still wanted to take revenge, the fierce chase and ruthless moves just now had consumed a lot of his physical energy. Although he was still holding on, his legs were actually weak and he didn't have much strength to fight that kid anymore.

Looking at the opponent who looked strong but was actually weak, Su Qi raised the corner of his lips slightly: "Fang Ming, are you going to fight or not? If not, just admit defeat!"

"I, Fang Ming, will never admit defeat. For a despicable villain like you, I, Fang Ming, will not coexist with you and will definitely fight to the end."

The words were powerful, and Fang Ming gritted his teeth and said: "But if you have the guts, don't hit me in the face. Let's have a fair fight."

"What's wrong with hitting me in the face!"

Su Qi raised his sword eyebrows and said disdainfully: "When two dragons fight for the pearl, they specifically dig out the eyes. That's not a part of the face; those who practice monkey boxing specifically grab the face. If you don't let people hit you in the face, how can they attack? Hitting me in the face is my right , I want to fight, you have no right to interfere. If you don't admit defeat, I will follow the principle of "slapping you in the face for ten thousand years" and slap you hard. Let's see how long you can hold out. "

"You, you are too shameless!"

Fang Ming's face trembled when he heard it. He thought that if he continued to fight, he would only get slapped more. He turned around and said, "Shameless people like you, fighting with you is simply an insult to Chinese martial arts. I disdain to fight with people like you. Don't let me see you again in the future."

After the clanging sound, Fang Ming gathered all his strength, took a step forward three feet, and walked out of the hall in just a few steps, disappearing from everyone's sight.

"You are scared of being beaten, scared away. To be honest, no one will laugh at you, just go with the flow.Even if he was slapped three or four hundred times, it's understandable, but it's wrong for you to belittle your opponent so righteously and righteously! "

Su Qi was relieved when Fang Ming left.

After fighting for nearly half an hour, he couldn't break the two body-protecting skills, Tiger Roaring Golden Bell Cover and Dragon Roaring Iron Cloth Shirt.

He tried to insert eyes and attack the lower abdomen several times, but was almost pulled by the guy. He had no choice but to rely on his fast reaction speed to slap the guy in the face and drive him away.

Anyway, the tactics were successfully used and the most dangerous opponent was taken away!

As soon as Fang Ming, the master of Huajin, left, there was still one more round of life and death today, but the biggest danger was over.

The winner hadn't been decided yet, and the protagonist of the competition had left. Everyone in the field looked at each other in bewilderment. Stunned.

No one expected that Fang Ming was beaten and slapped from beginning to end, and he didn't fight back once, and was finally beaten away by Su Qi.

No wonder he couldn't help but escape from the battle after being slapped hundreds of times!

The fight that was originally planned to kill this kid turned out to be won by him. For a moment, Black Dragon, Ghost Hand, and Zhang Sandao all changed their faces.

Especially Zhang Sandao, his face was swollen to the color of liver, which was indescribably ugly!

The third round was a life-and-death round, and it was time to fight in person!

"Fang Ming escaped from the battle. I must have won the second round of the fight. Now it's the third round! "

Walking in front of the stunned people, Su Qi looked at Zhang Sandao, whose eyes were filled with fear and hatred, and said with a smile: "Sandao, the first round of poker was played by Ghost Hand, the second round was played by Fang Mingshang, and the third round was played by life and death, which we agreed to decide the outcome between you and me!"

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