I Yang Guo vowed to keep my arms

Chapter 43
Facing the mighty Lu Qingyi after all, Yang Guo didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, even though the first move was just a test, Yang Guo used [-]% of his skills.

"Good come!"

Lu Qingyi immediately greeted him with a wooden sword in his hand.

"Snapped···!"

With a clear sound, the wooden swords in the hands of the two broke apart one after another.

At the moment when the wooden sword broke, the two faced each other again.

After a slap, the two retreated two or three steps each, but they looked evenly matched.

"Junior brother is so good, even his true energy is almost the same as mine!"

Lu Qing glanced at Yang Guo with an expression of disbelief.

"It's just luck!!"

Yang Guo smiled, he didn't use all his strength in this hasty palm, of course the other party definitely didn't use all his strength.

"Will Junior Brother compete with me in boxing kung fu or swordsmanship?"

Without the sword in hand, the competition will continue.

"Our Quanzhen sect is established in the world with swordsmanship. Since the wooden sword is broken, I will ask my brother to teach me the sword!"

Yang Guo thought for a while, put the two fingers of his right hand together and used them as a sword, with true energy surrounding the two fingers.

"Since the junior brother is so elegant, the senior brother should accompany me!"

Although Lu Qingyi had never tried this kind of competition before, several people Yang Guo suggested it, so he also decided to give it a try. He also put his right hands together and used his fingers as swords.

The two fought together again.

As the saying goes, one inch is long, one inch is strong, one inch is short, and one inch is dangerous. At this time, both of them refer to swords. Although their fingers are not as sharp as long swords, they are closer to each other when fighting.

The onlookers were very surprised to see that Yang Guo broke the wooden sword in the first round of their confrontation.If one of the two parties is strong and the other is weak, it must be the weaker one.

But this time the wooden swords in both Yang Guo's hands broke together, which is enough to show that the strength of the two is almost the same.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Chuji was amazed again. He has such strength in just three months. This kid's talent is terrifying!
Qiu Chuji thought about it in his heart, and at the same time decided to teach all the Quanzhen exercises.

This little bastard, his strength has improved so fast!
Only Zhao Zhijing looked gloomy when he saw Yang Guo's strength. Zhao Zhijing still remembered the last time he humiliated himself, but his big apprentice Luo Qingyuan hadn't come back yet.

In the center of the square, the battle between Yang Guo and Lu Qingyi was still going on.

Since both of them were used to using long swords before, now they used their fingers as swords, but they were not used to fighting.

After fighting for a while, the two sides seemed to be evenly matched.

"Junior Brother Yang, it seems that you often use this method?"

When fighting Yang Guo, Lu Qingyi obviously felt that the opponent used his fingers as swords more and more familiarly.

"Senior Brother Lu was joking! Our wooden sword broke just now, it was just my whim! It is also the first time I use it!"

Yang Guo replied, and at the same time pointed at Lu Qingyi's forehead with both hands together.

"Junior is so proficient, if we hadn't all learned Quanzhen swordsmanship, I would have thought that junior was using fingering!"

Lu Qing blocked Yang Guo's fingers one by one, and at the same time stretched out two fingers to poke Yang Guo's chest.

Yang Guo didn't dodge or dodge, he used his true energy to resist the opponent's finger, and at the same time, the fingers of his right hand also poked at the opponent's chest.

"puff···!"

The two each received a blow from the other, and after taking two steps back each, they fought together again.

Fingers are not long swords. When the two of them were fighting, they began to forcefully connect each other's fingers. Although it hurt a little, the swordsmanship became more and more familiar.

This kind of close combat is like being stabbed by a sword, which greatly improves the actual combat.

"Junior Brother Yang, if I had a sword in my hand, you might become a sieve!"

Lu Qing poked at Yang Guo again with one or two fingers, and smiled at the same time.

"To each other, to each other!"

Yang Guo received the opponent's slap, and also poked him.

"Junior Brother Yang, it's time to decide the winner!"

"it is good!"

The two of them knew that if they kept poking like this, they would not be able to tell the winner until tomorrow. This time they fought long enough, and they decided to win or lose with one move.

During the battle, the two pointed at each other.

However, just when they were about to poke each other, their movements changed.

Lu Qing retracted one or two fingers, and punched Yang Guo's chest with one fist. At the same time, he turned his body, trying to avoid Yang Guo's attack.

Yang Guo stretched out his hand to grab the opponent's fist, and at the same time patted the opponent with the other hand.

After one blow, the two of them took five or six steps back and stopped.

"Junior Brother Yang has such strength, what if we are evenly tied this time!"

There was no sword in his hand, but the blow was still inconclusive, Lu Qingyi no longer wanted to fight anymore.

He believes that if he has a sword, the opponent must not be his opponent.

"Just as my brother said!"

Yang Guo also agreed with what Lu Qingyi said, but he didn't think that the other party was better than him.

"It turned out to be a tie! Did you make a mistake!"

"Is this Yang Guo that strong? He must have broken Brother Lu's sword first to take advantage of it!"

Many disciples expressed that they could not accept such a result.In the sect competition, there is only winner and loser, even if the two are evenly matched in strength, there will be a winner, it just takes a little longer.

Yang Guo didn't care about the eyes of the people around him and returned to his position.

"Junior Brother Yang! That's amazing! It's only been a few short months, and he's even tied with Senior Brother Lu!" Seeing Yang Guo come back, Lu Qingyou praised him.

"Junior Brother Yang doesn't have to work again this time!" Zhang Qingsheng was also envious.

"Come on, you two too!"

Yang Guo smiled, in just over three months, his strength has grown so fast, Yang Guo didn't know whether he was too good or they were not suitable for martial arts.

In the afternoon, the battle in the square in front of the main hall continued, but there were a lot fewer people.Most of the people who competed in the morning did not come.

At this time, in the center of the square, Zhou Qingfang and He Qingyun were competing.

Although Yang Guo and Lu Qing had finished the competition, they still came to the square.

"Junior Brother Yang, you won me a tael of silver this morning, and I must win it back!" Lu Qingyou was a little unwilling to lose a tael of silver to Yang Guo in the morning.

"That's right! I want to win it back!" Zhang Qingsheng was also unwilling. The tael of silver was money he had saved for more than half a year, and he only had fifty coins left with him.

In this Quanzhen sect, disciples only know how to cultivate, if there is no windfall, then they are poor ghosts.

"Good! Good! Since you want to win back, of course I am willing to accompany you! Let's see who will win between the two of them? How much do you bet on this?"

Yang Guo looked at Zhou Qingfang and He Qingyun who were fighting.

There was no suspense in this battle, and He Qingyun had firmly gained the upper hand at this time.

"Are you still asking? I bet He Qingyun wins! A tael of silver!"

"I also bet He Qingyun to win! Fifty coins!"

Zhang Qingsheng and Lu Qingyou each took out their own money and put it in front of Yang Guo.

"it is good!"

Yang Guo also took out one or two fifty coins and placed them in front of him, waiting for the end of the game.

Nearby, many disciples saw Yang Guo and the others gathered around to gamble, and even surrounded them, but they were still familiar with this kind of gamble, they just watched from the sidelines, they did not participate in this one.

(End of this chapter)