The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 222
At the beginning of the banquet, Qu Jingfei first thanked Mrs. Qu for her support and help over the years, and expressed his joy at the arrival of Qi Chunlai, Luda and others.

At the end, everyone started to move, like the Qu family, they all took small mouthfuls and chewed slowly, Lu Daqi Chunlai and others were also very polite, but Xiang Yang was unceremonious, chewing big mouthfuls, looking like a country bumpkin entering the city.

"This little Xiang, I really don't miss the slightest chance. I want to make such a vicious behavior to dispel the favor of the Qu family. It's amazing, but I'm really willing to show my shame."

Lu Da secretly admired that a person, no matter what he really looks like, always maintains face in front of others.

If you are a guest at someone's house for dinner, eat slowly, be gentle and courteous is the first, and the plate should not be empty is the second. The third, of course, depends on the face of the host.

But Xiang Yang committed all three crimes, and he is not insane, so he naturally has his own plans.

Sure enough, Qu Jingfei and Mrs. Qu's faces remained unchanged, but they both looked down upon them. This meant that Xiang Yang lost points and Tu Lei gained points.

After the banquet was over, Qu Jingfei ordered his servants to remove the banquet, and everyone moved to a small martial arts arena in the backyard of the Qu family. In the spacious space, there were five weapon racks around, complete with [-] kinds of weapons, and wooden figures Pile, Plum Blossom Pile and other auxiliary tools for practicing.

"Tu Lei, Xiang Yang, both of you are rising stars of my god catcher, you are young and have high martial arts skills, and you have made great achievements.

The seventh floor of the dungeon is the most important place for my Qingjiang mansion to catch the gods. Although the elder guards only have one month, they are also very lucky. If you two want to compete for this opportunity, it still depends on your strength.

At this moment, here, Chunlai, Luda and I will testify for the two of you, learn martial arts, and decide who is superior. The winner will go to the dungeon three days later, and the loser should not be discouraged, the dungeon is there, sooner or later There will be opportunities. "

Around the Martial Arts Arena, lanterns were lit, and the tables, chairs, and stove had already been moved to the east, and the Qu family and Lu Daqi Chunlai sat inside to watch the battle, presumably it was arranged by the old housekeeper.

Xiang Yang and Tu Lei stood together in the center of the martial arts arena. When they heard Qu Jingfei say that the martial arts competition could begin, the two of them did not move.

"I want to beat Tu Lei. Ten moves are the best, and the last time is [-] moves, so I must go all out, be quick and hard, and don't hesitate."

Xiang Yang held the Yanling knife, moved his feet, his eyes flickered, and his hands hanging on the sides of his waist moved slightly, turning into dragon claws to tear apart the enemy in front of him at any time.

Tu Lei also thinks the same way, the only difference is that Tu Lei is not arrogant enough to think that he can defeat Xiang Yang within ten moves.

In the crowd, Qu Shirong was a little interested at this moment, with bright eyes, staring at the two people in the center of the martial arts arena, whispering thoughts in his mouth, and finally turned his head to look at Qu Jingfei,

"Daddy, who do you think will win between the two?"

Qu Jingfei smiled and said nothing. He could see some things, but he couldn't say them. If he said them, he would hurt some feelings, and even put great pressure on the other person on the field.

Seeing Qu Jingfei's expression, Qu Shirong became suspicious, and continued to look at Tu Lei and Xingyang.

As soon as the ten breaths of time passed, Xiang Yang and Tu Lei shot at almost the same time, and rushed towards each other in the blink of an eye. Tu Lei made a palm with a big and generous hand, and the true energy in his body surged like a wave, and he shot straight at Xiang Yang. The strong wind paves the surface and is powerful.

Xiang Yang also used the golden-top cotton palm to attack, Zixia's internal force surged, purple air flashed across her face, and there was a crisp snap, the two palms intersected, like magnets, they were tightly attracted together, never to be separated again.

Qu Jingfei didn't expect it, and Qi Chunlai and Lu Da didn't expect it either, the two of them would directly fight for their palm strength, and even use their internal strength as a game at a deeper level.

"Well, unexpectedly, Xiao Xiang still wants to try out the strength of Nu Tao's mentality. This is really too big."

Lu Da's brows and eyes were anxious, and he wanted to speak to end the fight several times, but he swallowed all of them because he didn't dare.

Qi Chunlai also didn't expect Tu Lei and Xiang Yang to be so tough. Although he has confidence in Tu Lei, is Xiang Yang a weak person?There are many masters who died in his hands.

The fight between the two of them was so engrossing that everyone present did not dare to take a breath.

The moment Xiang Yang and Tu Lei clasped their hands, they were shocked by a surge of inner breath, and their bones moved secretly. Fortunately, a lot of inner breath was spent between the virtual and real palms of Jinding, and at the same time, Zixia's inner strength was also extremely tenacious and powerful. Destroy it, block it hard.

"Good intentions, good internal strength, this martial art is at least not inferior to Zixia's divine art, especially when combined with this palm technique, the force of the palm is stimulated, and it is almost like a raging wave, which cannot be stopped."

Xiang Yang still had time in his heart to praise Tu Lei's internal strength and palm technique. He was at a disadvantage for a while, but he was not messed up at all, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed.

Zixia's internal energy is arranged in a special way, turning into a vast starry sky, dotted with stars, densely arranged, transforming [-]% of the infuriating waves' true energy that invaded the meridians, and counterattacking Tu Lei.

At the beginning of palming, Tu Lei was full of confidence. His internal strength is strong, and his palm strength is superimposed. He has always used force to overwhelm others. Even if Xiang Yang can resist for a while, he will eventually be defeated by himself.

But in less than a moment, an extremely powerful force reverberated, including the raging true energy he was familiar with, and also the flexible true energy that came like clouds and clouds, the accumulation of the two phases instantly broke his palm strength , bang bang bang a few steps back, a line of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"What, how is it possible?"

Qi Chunlai, who was watching the battle, almost bit his own tongue, the raging waves were so powerful that it was difficult to control, Xiang Yang actually used pure internal force to force Tu Lei back, could it be possible that he has mastered the Six Classics and is at the same level of martial arts as him?

Tu Lei frowned slightly, and wiped away the blood line at the corner of his mouth, this is congestion, spit out is beneficial and harmless, nodded, and spoke for the first time,
"What kind of martial art was that just now? It's really clever to be able to return my true energy and counterattack me."

In terms of internal strength, he is still the roost based on the foundation of Tu Lei's hard work for more than ten years, but Xiang Yang's skills are exquisite, and he uses the same way to attack the other body. The weak internal strength advantage has become a disadvantage. If the competition continues, it will be nothing It is self-defeating.

Xiang Yang exhaled deeply, with a satisfied smile on his face,

"Turn the Stars and Move the Stars is a marvelous skill taught by my teacher. Unfortunately, I am not a talent, only two or three points have been practiced, and it is far from the essence."

"Turn the stars? Wonderful, wonderful, the truth is beyond words. I have been fighting in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and I have never seen this kind of martial arts. You are really good. Let's fight again with your kung fu."

Tu Lei's face showed a strange expression, and he spit out a sentence, shocked in his heart, just two or three points can have such a miraculous effect, won't it be impossible for anyone to hurt him when he reaches a great level of practice?
Among the spectators, Qu Jingfei and Lu Daqi Chunlai looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time. It was unheard of, but it was definitely not ordinary, after all, Tu Lei just suffered a loss in this martial art.

Xiang Yang clasped his ten fingers in both hands, his claws were like hooks, and nodded slightly, "I'm going to ask Brother Tu for advice."

And the palm just now was only counted as the first move, and Xiang Yang still had nine moves to get the reward of snapping fingers.

(End of this chapter)