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Chapter 354 Sect Master Ugo, I want to challenge you! (4000)

At 08:30 in the morning, the elder-level sparring has begun.

Note that this is a sparring, not an all-out effort.It's not even comparable to the previous core wheel battles and personal battles.After all, the elders of each faction are powerful, and once they get serious, they may not be able to stop, so it is better to be kind.

As for those who fight and kill, let the disciples come.

On the first floor of the Heitong Building, sunlight falls on the ground through the tea-colored glass, as if arranged in strips of rectangular golden plaques.

Occasionally, mottled tree shadows projected in, shaking gently.

The auditorium was crowded with disciples and teachers from various schools.They stared intently at Ring No. [-], wanting to see how the usually low-key elders really acted?Even if it doesn't go all out, it's still full of highlights.

This time, there is no normal referee and no competition system.It's just that the two elders met each other and went to the ring to fight.Alternatively, an elder makes a challenge request.

And the challenged object also accepted.

"Pasi, let me see if you have grown in the past four years." An old man with all white eyebrows suddenly offered an invitation.

Looking towards him, there was a middle-aged man in a black suit.The appearance is ordinary, with short hair like steel needles, and the breath on his body is low and dangerous.

"Elder Obi's invitation, I naturally dare not refuse..."

The middle-aged man stood up abruptly, his eyes deep.

Judging from the conversation between the two, it is obvious that there are some private grievances, but it should not be very deep.If the two were to fight privately, the originally not serious feud might be aggravated and deepened because someone was injured and lost.

However, on such an occasion as the Eastern Conference, it was just right.There are more than a dozen fighters watching here to prevent emergencies.Coupled with the fact that the last day of the exchange meeting is a point-to-point discussion, both of them will restrain themselves.Not only strength, but also temper.Therefore, the discussion among the elders on the last day of the exchange meeting is still meaningful, and sometimes it can resolve some conflicts.

"Elder Obi from Red Wrist Fist, and Elder Paxi from Xuri Gate. The two fighters faced each other, and some of them watched..."

In the auditorium dedicated to the elders of each school, some elders commented, and some people studied the conflicts between Obi and Percy.

On the arena, two figures stood on both sides, facing each other from left to right.There seems to be an aura slowly rising around, causing the air to be a little distorted, with a slight sense of oppression.

"This, this seems to be the aura of fighters! Our sect master once mentioned it unintentionally. It is a very special sense of martial arts that can predict the moves of enemies within the range of the aura."

"Our Great Elder once demonstrated that the first core to the seventh core in the door went up and besieged together, but they were played around. No matter how tricky the angle is, they couldn't touch the corner of the Great Elder's clothes, but were hit by the opening out of combat..."

Some core disciples were discussing in low voices.

Bang!Bang!
There were two muffled thunder explosions on the arena, and the two on the left and right rushed forward in unison, as if a hurricane arrow collided in the very center of the arena.The speed was so fast that it pulled an afterimage in the air, leaving blurred shadows in the retinas of the spectators.

"It's fighting! But I can't see anything clearly..."

"Too fast, too fast, dazzling."

Some disciples with insufficient eyesight said, while most of the core disciples concentrated their attention and stared at the ring.

Although it is also a little blurry, they can see clearly.

The white-browed old man came from the Red Wrist Fist. After his strength exploded, a finger-thick red mark appeared on the old wrist.Immediately afterwards, his two hands swelled up, and twisted and powerful muscles entangled and spread, bringing out waves of powerful force.

Every time the old man with white eyebrows crosses the air with his hands, he can bring a powerful sound of breaking through the air, which is extremely expressive.

On the other side is a middle-aged man in a black suit, from the Xuri Gate, practicing the Xuri Fist Seal.When his figure swayed, his tightly clenched fists would produce the illusion of dislocation.

It seems that the ghosts of seven or eight fists are superimposed together.

Bang bang bang bang!
The red wrist fist met with Shang Xuri's fist seal, and there was a crackling sound on the surface of the arena.It was the sound of fist and fist bombardment, because the speed was too fast and the rhythm was too dense, it was like the sound of firecrackers.Both of them are fighters with extremely rich fighting experience, or they fight head-to-head, competing for speed and strength.Or see the tricks and split them, and compete with the precise control of strength.Or defensive confrontation, competing for the ability to seize the flaws and timing in the battle.

It's not even just boxing, there are a lot of elbows, legs, and body.They tossed and turned at high speed on the ring, and the soles of their shoes rubbed against each other, leaving black marks on the rubber.

Fighters are another level of realm, and the speed of their moves is much exaggerated than that of boxers.Maybe seven or eight moves were blasted out in one second, as fast as lightning.So the battle lasted only half a minute, and the two of them might have fought hundreds of moves.This is a competition between pure physique and skill.

Both sides did not display the secret ultimate move and courage.

On the ring, two black whirlwinds ejected irregularly like lightning, as if the dark clouds were changing.Occasionally, the iron pillars used as guardrails were blown out, and there were deeply sunken footprints on them.

"Is this a fighter? It's amazingly destructive..."

"This is just a sparring session. The two elders above didn't go all out. I'm afraid they didn't even show [-]% of their strength..."

"Wow, I really don't know what the destructive power of a fighter who goes all out is like. I really want to see it... Unfortunately..."

"Let's see it again! As a spectator in a fighter's life-and-death battle, you are looking for death. Ordinary people can't even stand the aftermath! If you see a fighter fighting with all his strength in the future, run away!"

"..."

Everyone in the auditorium discussed and was quite amazed.

Boom!Suddenly there was a loud noise on the ring.

Two figures flew upside down from the middle brazenly, spun in the air three or two times, and landed steadily.Vision became clear again.

It revealed the two people in the ring who were a little bit embarrassed in their clothes.

One has a black shoe print on its abdomen, and the other has a fist mark on its chest.The strong collide, regardless of the outcome.

"In the past four years, you have made a lot of progress. You are almost as good as me without using your courage and secret skills..."

The right hand of the old man with white eyebrows hanging by his side trembled slightly.

"Red Wrist Fist is really powerful, I've learned it."

The middle-aged man reached out and wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.

call out!
Suddenly, a figure jumped onto the ring from below in an instant.

It was Ugo, the master of Xieyan Fist, who planned to play the role of referee in the exchange meeting on the last day.Of course, it is not to judge the outcome, but to stop the intensification of the battle in time.

Now that the competition between the two in the ring is over, someone needs to ease the atmosphere so that both parties can get off the stage after the battle.

After bragging with emotion, Ugo sent away the two elders, Red Wrist Fist and Xu Ri Fist Seal.He stood at the edge of the arena, looking in the direction of the auditorium of the school elders, waiting for the discussion to continue.

Unexpectedly, a clear and powerful voice came from the disciple audience: "Master Wugo, I wonder if I am qualified to participate in the elder-level sparring on the last day of the exchange meeting?"

call!
There was no wind and waves, and a powerful momentum rolled and expanded.

At the center of the aura, a handsome young man walked step by step from the passage, his eyes were as sharp as swords, and his hair was flying around.

It's Simeone!Thunderhound Simeone!

Simeone did not wear the combat uniform of Chuanyun Quanquan, but a simple windbreaker.The hem swayed, floating like a dark cloud.

"You...Fighter!!!"

On the ring, Ugo's pupils suddenly shrank.As a fighter, he could easily feel the aura emanating from Simeone.Although immature, but that is the level of fighters.That is the unique aura of fighters!
"Simone has broken through to the realm of a fighter?!"

"It has already crossed the threshold of a boxer!"

"..."

There was an uproar in the audience, including the elders of the school, who were also talking about it, and their eyes kept casting on Simeone.Or amazed, or admired, or shocked, or envious.

At such a young age, he has already reached the realm of a fighter.

The future is probably limitless.

In the crowd, two complicated gazes looked at Simeone's tall and straight back.One is Moonfist Shaq, and the other is Reaper Sword Sid.From this moment on, the three stars in the East are completely misnamed, and Simeone is the No.1 of the younger generation!
The gap is getting bigger and bigger, so big that it is difficult to catch up.

Fighters, even Shaq and Sid dare not say that they can overcome [-]%.But Simeone has already done it, and the whole person has completely stepped into the top level.

Facing Simeone's display of fighter strength, the reactions of various spectators from different genres are different.But Ugo was overjoyed in his heart. Isn't this the big gimmick he wanted before?

There are contestants in the Eastern Exchange Meeting who have broken through the realm of fighters!

Enough to make the entire eastern secret martial arts world talk about it for the next 30 years!It's settled, Xieyan Fist's goal of becoming famous this time is settled!As long as today is over, you can contact your contacts in the media, and you will be able to get the news...

Ugo's thoughts were running fast, with a smile on his face.

He looked at Simeone from top to bottom.

"Of course you are qualified."

"You have just broken through the realm of fighters, do you want to compete with so many elders of fighters? After all, this is a hard-won opportunity to consolidate your realm. So, which elder do you want to challenge?"

Ugo roughly analyzed Simeone's thoughts and said.

"I don't know if Master Ugo is willing to accompany me through a few tricks..."

Simeone raised his head and smiled.

"Challenge me? That's fine. But that's the point. The rules of the sparring are that you can't use ultimate moves and secret techniques. It's best not to use aura, but you can use auxiliary aura..."

Ugo narrated the consensus, and then walked to the side of the ring.Watch as Simeone leaps up to the other side from below.

"Simone is going to challenge the master of Xieyan Fist! It's interesting..."

"Who do you think will win?"

"Nonsense, I must be the master of Ugo. How can a fighter who has just broken through fight with a formal fighter? There is no comparison between the two..."

"But you can't use the ultimate move secret technique in the exchange."

"Even if you can't use the secret technique of killing moves, the combat experience and physical fitness of Master Ugo must be much better than Simeone."

The discussion in the auditorium did not stop.

On the ring stage, the two had already put on their respective postures.

Simeone stands with his legs split, his center of gravity sinks, his right arm is pulled forward obliquely, and his left hand is held across his chest.He stared at the opposite side with sharp eyes, and his breathing gradually became heavy.

On the other side, Ugo also made a gesture of Xieyan Fist.His fists were clenched tightly, and blue veins crawled on the back of his hands.

call out!Whoosh!
The two rushed out in an instant, their feet slamming on the ground.The entire arena shook, and the figures collided into each other.

Bang!
Simeone's tiger claws soared from bottom to top, tearing the air with a whizzing sound.With a flick of Hugo's shoulder muscles, his arm was hammered down like a cannonball.

Zhizhi collided with the paw print and made a loud noise.

Simeone's palm went numb, but he turned around.

With the strength of the twisted figure, the left arm slammed like a windmill.The speed is fast and fierce, whirring.

Ugo's movements were extremely fast, and his eyes were sharp.He dodged with a short body, avoiding the range of the slam, and then made another charge.

Taking advantage of Simeone's strength, he rushed forward with a punching elbow.Simeone fought with his hands in front of his chest, but he was still pushed out three or four meters, and his feet slammed across the ground.

There was a very unpleasant sharp rubber friction sound.

"Your accumulation in the realm of boxers is indeed strong, stronger than that of ordinary fighters who have just entered the realm of fighters. But it is only a little bit. When you reach the fighter level, what can really distance you is the accumulation of time and the accumulation of experience. ..."

"Look, let me show you my evil eye fist!"

Ugo pressed Simeone's chest with his palm and knocked him back a dozen steps.Afterwards, the whole person was short and pressed like a spring, his legs were bent, and his spine was like a bowstring.He stretched his hands out to the sides, and the knotted muscles on them bulged and bounced.

"Shh!"

A flash of light flashed in Ugo's eyes, and he disappeared instantly.The next second appeared in front of Simeone.

Both hands popped out, or clenched into fists, or closed into palms, or turned into claws.The movements are extremely smooth, and there is no flaw in the connection.It's dazzling fast.

Hugo's attacking moves instantly enveloped Simeone, like a black whirlwind.Simeone had difficulty parrying, at least half of the moves were not blocked, and a series of crackling sounds came from his body, which was the muffled sound of flesh.

"Can't hold on anymore? Then let's stop here..."

Hugo felt Simeone's reluctance and was about to stop.

"Oh!"

A fist was like an iron rod, and it came out from the attack of the violent storm all at once, and smashed hard on Ugo's chest.

Ugo's pupils shrank, and while he was horrified, he felt the danger on the left side.Arms jerked in that direction.

Boom!A violent side kick like a battle ax.

Hugo's arms went numb, his feet rubbed against the ground, and he drifted out in parallel for more than ten meters.His figure was almost unsteady.

"you!"

He turned his head suddenly and looked towards Simeone.

However, a young man with dark eyes showed no expression on his face again.It wasn't the Yungouquan, but an unfamiliar fighting style.If Ugo's Xieyan Fist master from 50 years ago saw it, he would definitely exclaim in place.

"Nandou Red Vulture Fist!!!"

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