Jianghu I am the only one

Chapter 183 Full of Confidence
Dong Qiulai's weapon is a sickle hook knife, the blade is sharp and silvery, and the tip of the knife is as sharp as an eagle's beak.

"Please!"

"Please."

After a simple salute with clasped fists, Yan Beixun and Dong Qiulai's martial arts competition began.

But since Dong Qiulai made up his mind to consume Yan Beixun's strength, it would be more difficult for Yan Beixun to defeat him than Dong Qiulai.

Because Dong Qiulai only relied on You Yu's movement method to fight Yan Beixun, and never confronted him head-on. Although Youyu's movement method was not very good, Yan Beixun's movement method was also not very good.

In this way, the contest between the two has become a matter of patience and strength.

Fortunately, the two sides used white lime to delineate a twenty-foot-square contest field, otherwise the two would have chased each other and ran all over the field, which would become a joke for many Jianghu people in Hongfengping.

"Brother, who will win the second game?" A person in the crowd asked the confident person who judged that the Shenmu Gang lost at the beginning.

The person who was asked was still very embarrassed because Yan Beixun had "turned defeat into victory" before. Hearing this, he said with a guilty conscience: "Maybe, it should be Yan Bei's victory. After all, Dong Qiulai's martial arts are not as good as Chen's." Breaking the waves has even less hope of finding victory in Shangyanbei."

The person who asked the question raised a different opinion, saying: "I think Dong Qiulai's style of play is very rascal. Yan Beixun has only entered the realm of true energy for half a year, and his inner strength is not deep enough. What if he drags him down?"

"Um, this..." The person who was full of confidence was so guilty at this time that he didn't dare to refute the different opinions of the people around him.

Although he felt that Yan Beixun had a high winning rate, what if he was slapped in the face again?
Yan Beixun and Dong Qiulai "battled fiercely" in the white circle for nearly two quarters of an hour. Generally, when martial artists compete, the outcome and life and death are quickly determined, so this time is really quite long.

At the end of the fight, both Yan Beixun and Dong Qiulai were out of breath.

In the end, it was Yan Beixun who was superior, forcing Dong Qiulai out of the white circle and winning.

No matter it was Ouyang Ye, or Pang Lichuan, Chen Polang and others, they were not surprised by this result.

However, the interest of the people from the rivers and lakes watching in Hongfengping is still very high.

"Look, I told you that the Death-Slaying Sword will win!"

The man's self-confidence returned, and he said proudly to the people around him, as if Yan Beixun had won because of his "prediction".

At this moment, Pang Lichuan chatted with Dong Qiulai and Chen Polang before entering the stage.

Seeing this, someone asked this person: "There is no need to predict this round. It will definitely be a death-defying sword. However, if he fights so hard that Pang Lichuan is injured, the Shenmu Gang still has a chance to win. If so, brother thinks What is the winning percentage of the Shenmu Gang?"

Seeing that the people around him all looked over after hearing the words, and seemed to attach great importance to his prediction, this person only felt that he had returned to a state full of confidence.

He smiled and said: "How many points? Didn't I say it earlier, the Shenmu Gang will definitely lose in this martial arts competition. Although Yan Beixun won two games in a row, it just made the Shenmu Gang's loss less ugly. There is no Samadhi , It is impossible for them to win against Pang Lichuan. You have never seen Pang Lichuan make a move, that scene, tsk tsk... God Fist fighters are not just shouting!"

In fact, he has never seen Pang Lichuan make a move, but who knows?

Friends from all corners of the country are listening to his speech, when not to blow it now?

In the white circle in the field, Yan Beixun had already fought against Pang Lichuan.

Pang Lichuan didn't have a weapon, so he raised his fist and strode towards Yanbei with a menacing aura.

If you change to someone who is less courageous, you may be so scared that you will unconsciously withdraw from the white circle.

But Yan Beixun didn't find it. Although he took a few steps back, he turned to one side to avoid Pang Lichuan's menacing aura.

However, Pang Lichuan changed his footsteps, but he was still facing Yan Beixun directly, and the distance between him was a little closer.

Soon, Yan Beixun was forced to the point of no return.

Seeing that Pang Lichuan was only five steps away, and that he was about to fall into the attack range of his fist, Yan Beixun frowned, his eyes flashed with determination, and he stabbed out with a sword, straight to the center of Pang Lichuan's eyebrows!
Pang Lichuan swung his fist from bottom to top, seemingly at random, but just before the sword light pierced his eyebrows, his fist hit the sword.

Yan Beixun's sword was missed, and before he had time to change his moves, Pang Lichuan, who had been moving calmly, turned into a caged tiger and pounced on him.

While holding the sword in Yan Beixun's hand with his left fist, his right fist hit Yan Beixun's face like a wave!
woohoo!

Under this punch, the air seemed to have been bombarded several times, and there were continuous explosions like big waves hitting the shore.

Yan Beixun only found it difficult to breathe, not to mention trying to avoid the punch.

Is the gap between myself and the Samadhi Realm so big?
Yan Beixun felt bitter.

He heard that Ouyang Ye had fought fiercely with the Cyan Zombie Dharma King and the Golden Toad Dharma King of the Red Lotus Sect. Although he failed to win, he reached a draw within a short period of time.

He knew that his martial arts were not as good as Ouyang Ye's, but Ouyang Ye could fight Qingzang Dharma King and Jin Chan Dharma King in the Real Qi Realm, so how could he not be able to fight against the magic fist, which was less famous than the Qingzang Dharma King and Jin Chan Dharma King in the True Qi Realm? What about wrestlers?
He didn't want to win this round, but he also wanted to help Ouyang Ye test some of Pang Lichuan's moves.

But he never thought that he would be defeated in just three moves.

Thinking of this, the sword in Yan Beixun's hand turned at a strange angle, raised the hilt, and straightened Pang Lichuan's fist.

Pang Lichuan had never practiced hard qigong, so how hard could his fist be as hard as his sword?
Snapped!
However, before the face of the fist touched the sword edge, the fierce force turned the sword edge ninety degrees.

Immediately, he punched the sword body, and pressed the sword body to hit Yan Beixun's chest.

Immediately, Yan Beixun vomited blood and flew out!

Ouyang Ye caught Yan Beixun in time, patted him on the back to help him spit out the reverse blood from the injured viscera, and then handed him a green and red Shaohuan Pill.

After Yan Beixun took the elixir, he clasped his fists with shame on his face and said, "This subordinate is incompetent, and he lost to Pang Lichuan in three moves. Please punish him."

Ouyang Ye said calmly: "You don't know the details of Pang Lichuan, and you are a big difference from him. It is not surprising that you were defeated quickly. Don't take this matter to heart, let's heal your wounds first - if I defeat Pang Lichuan, The platoon gang cannot accept it, I am afraid there will be a big battle today."

Although he knew that Ouyang Ye had improved a lot in martial arts, Yan Beixun was still surprised to hear that Ouyang Ye was so confident.

He didn't doubt Ouyang Ye, but said: "Guardian, be careful, this Pang Lichuan's Jiangliu Shenquan is as powerful as a river, one after another, it's very weird."

Ouyang Ye nodded, then turned and stepped into the white circle.

He clasped his fists to Pang Lichuan and said, "Please."

"Please."

Yan Bei's defeat was too fast, so it was not until Ouyang Ye came on stage that the crowd of onlookers didn't realize it.

"This life-slaying sword can't even block the three moves of the magic fighter, let alone consume his strength. It seems that the Shenmu gang will definitely lose."

Hearing someone sigh like this, the person who had confidently predicted that the Shenmu Gang would lose the contest before it even started was even more proud.

He smiled and said, "Didn't I just say that, since the Divine Fist Fighter has made a move, not to mention the Shenmu Gang, no one in the entire Hongfengping is his opponent. This Ouyang Ye is also overestimated, knowing that he will lose If you still have to fight, if you are injured like that deadly sword later, you can let the platoon gang kill you."

"The platoon gang is going to play tricks after the martial arts competition?" The people around immediately started gossiping.

The man immediately laughed, and said: "I'm just joking, the Pai Gang is a well-known big gang in Jianghu, so they wouldn't do such things that ruin their reputation."

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