Young man, please stay

Chapter 125 Six consecutive wins

After the winning streak, there are indeed new masters.

At this time, the atmosphere around the ring has become heated, and the onlookers are extremely excited. Only the girl in black among them seems to be calm and calm, but after all, she still glances at the beautiful woman in red aside:
  "Madam...he..."

"Little girl."

"?"

Before Su Yupan could speak, a milky voice suddenly responded to Gu Jin:

"Relax your mind. With your wife and me here, not to mention this arena, even looking at the sky... well... looking at the entire Yangzhou, no one can hurt Qin Lang today... ah wu~"

This arrogant voice came from below. Gu Jin looked down and saw a beautiful little girl with twin ponytails holding a candied haws in one hand and a persimmon in the other, her cheeks bulging like a squirrel, and she was feasting on them.

"..."

One thing to say, even though he knew that she was the leader of Tianhe Sect, her little brat appearance made it really difficult for Gu Jin to listen to her words...

Fortunately, Su Yupan gave another guarantee.

"She's right, Qin Lang will be fine."

Su Yupan murmured, but in his heart he had an unexpected evaluation of Qin Lang's martial arts.

In her expectation, the man in green robe was close to a half-step master after all, and Qin Lang was definitely an excellent young hero if he could hold off with him for one or two moves.

Unexpectedly, the two of them were actually fighting on the stage.

It seems that what Zhuo Beibei said about Qin Lang's confrontation with Cai Yuanfeng in Jingzhou is not false...

……

clang--!
  It was too late and then it was too late. While the girl Jin was worried about her boyfriend in the audience, Qin Lang was also trying to break the situation and wanted to use the vibrating knife method to disarm the man in green robe Wang Liu again.

However, Youdao is an inch longer and an inch stronger. Weapons like eyebrow sticks are mostly made of ash wood. After being soaked in oil and other treatments, they are extremely tough. Qin Lang's rough single sword was able to chop it continuously. It can't vibrate either.

Qin Lang forcefully tried to shake the sword with Qimei Gun, but he was counterattacked by Qimei Gun's toughness, and almost lost the sword in his hand.

Fortunately, this move was not useless. The intersection of the sword and stick gave Qin Lang a chance to breathe. He reached out with his left hand and directly grabbed the tip of Wang Liu's stick.

"Um?!"

Wang Liu didn't expect this. He picked up the stick with both hands, but failed to take it back from Qin Lang's hand. Qin Lang took advantage of his left hand to restrain the opponent's weapon, and his right hand single-handedly pressed against the stick body, and came up with a "borrowing slope" "Donkey", as if cutting sugar cane, slashed towards Wang Liu's hands holding the stick.

this kid...

Quite a lot of experience…

Although Wang Liu was surprised at first when he saw this, he calmed down instantly.

If it were a short fight, he might be disarmed at this moment.

But after all, the eyebrow stick was long enough. When he saw Qin Lang's blade wiped down, Wang Liu immediately loosened his hands, stretched out his arms, stabilized his body, and kicked Qin Lang's wrist holding the knife.

"not good!"

Qin Lang was startled and brought back the knife with his right hand. However, the eyebrow-level stick held by his left hand was too long and could not be brought back, so he gave Wang Liu enough space. He grabbed it with both hands, grabbed the stick again, and pressed it hard. Poke, the tip of the stick went directly through the hole of Qin Lang's left fist to grab the stick, and poked towards Qin Lang's armpit.

The armpits are the shield for martial arts practitioners. If Qin Lang gets this move, his combat power will be greatly reduced.

Qin Lang was anxious and stepped back quickly, while Wang Liu turned around, swung forward and swept back, and kept hitting left and right. After Qin Lang parryed for a long time, he jumped to cover the top.

"drink!"

The stick struck down, as heavy as a stone. Qin Lang held the handle of the knife with one hand and the back of the knife with the other, resisting it tightly, and then boldly let go of his hands in an instant.

"what?"

Wang Liu was stunned, and Qin Lang's sword had already fallen to the ground, while Qin Lang's hands were just like Wang Liu, tightly holding the eyebrow stick.

This time, the two of them held one end of a stick with both hands. It was not so easy for Wang Liu to grab the stick.

Wang Liu also understood in an instant that Qin Lang wanted to stop fighting. Since there was an innate gap between the weapons of the two sides, they might as well just fight hand-to-hand combat without weapons.

"Okay, okay, I'll fight with you!"

Seeing that the young man's strength was not weaker than his own, and he couldn't pull the stick off after several pulls, Wang Liu also got angry and took the initiative to loosen his hands, thinking of having a fist fight with Qin Lang.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he clenched his fists in a posture, Qin Lang swept his stick from the other side, just hitting his fists.

"You?!..."

Wang Liuyi, who was in pain, stared, shook his fists and jumped two steps back, looking at Qin Lang in shock:

"Why are you still using weapons?"

Qin Lang turned over the eyebrow-leveling stick in his hand and said doubtfully:

"When did I say I wouldn't use weapons?"

"..."

Wang Liu was speechless. The other party really didn't say it, but... but...      Forget it! His grandma’s!
  When the other party didn't say a word at all, Wang Liu couldn't even accuse the other party of not practicing martial ethics. He could only blame himself for being too naive, thinking that everyone was as free and easy as himself.

"Little brother, by the way, can you play with a stick?"

"Just watch it!"

Qin Lang stepped forward, holding one hand forward and the other behind his back, holding the eyebrow stick like an oar, and made a fierce horizontal thrust towards Wang Liu's lower body.

This is a classic move in the stick technique, Dial the Light in the Cloud. Few martial arts practitioners can not focus on one weapon. Wang Liu looked surprised and had to admit that Qin Lang was really a martial arts talent.

Thump thump thump…

Wang Liu, who had no weapons, did not dare to confront him. After dodging, he quickly retreated and distanced himself from Qin Lang. Just as another middle-aged man in brown robes beside the ring shouted:
  "Brother! Go on!"

"?"

Wang Liu turned around and saw another eyebrow-level stick thrown up, and he quickly grabbed it.

……

Some audience members in the audience immediately booed.

"Can I replenish my weapon if I run out of weapons?"

"Hey, Master of Ceremonies, is this in line with the rules?"

Seeing this, the master of ceremonies looked at Wang Liu and then Wang Wu, and just apologized to the audience in embarrassment.

After all, the true identities of these two challengers are not something that a little emcee like him can easily control...

Of course, most people actually wanted Wang Liu to use his weapon again so that the two of them could continue to fight back and forth.

……

Qin Lang didn't care about this. He was a pragmatist. Any changes that occurred during the battle between the two sides would be regarded as part of the battle.

In a fight that really involves life and death, how can anyone tell you so many rules?
  Wang Liu didn't bother, he dragged the stick over, rolled in mid-air, stirred the stick in his hand several times, and when he finally landed, the stick slashed hard at Qin Lang's neck.

This move of a fierce tiger swallowing a sheep is similar to the dragging knife move. It also uses energy to accumulate strength. Qin Lang did not dare to underestimate it. He held the stick across his chest with both hands and blocked it with a fairy boy's drink.

Bang dang... bang dang...

Then the stick shadows on both sides gradually accelerated, and the continuous crisp sounds were like pouring raindrops. The two of them clicked, picked, chopped, collapsed, and poked, using all the available moves in order to find the opponent's target as early as possible. There are no flaws, so the more you fight, the more immersed you become. The more you fight, the more you use all your real skills.

So in the end, when the two of them simultaneously used a dragon to go out to sea, which was both a spear and a stick, the tips of the two brow-level sticks were pressed together with the greatest strength.

boom!
  Click!

The two eyebrow-level sticks that were difficult to cut with a single sword actually broke apart at the same time.

As a result, a real fist fight is inevitable.

Wang Liu's green robe had been thrown away, and the strong clothes under the robe were stretched a little tight by the horned dragon-like muscles, which made Qin Lang frown.

Could this person be the kind who specializes in external martial arts...

The external skills are powerful, but they can't go far. Qin Lang only knows that Liu Tianba, the chief bodyguard of the Jiuzhou Bodyguard Bureau, who is relatively famous in the world today, has entered the realm of a master through external skills.

In order to verify whether Wang Liu was the one who followed this path, Qin Lang silently injected some internal force into his limbs, and then there were two more "clicks". After the two of them stepped on the wooden floor of the arena to crack at the same time, with lightning speed, At the same time, they rushed towards each other, and the two fists suddenly collided with each other with the sound of wind.

boom!
  In the scattered dust, two waves of energy exploded. The soles of Qin Lang and Wang Liu's shoes left a trail of broken wood on the surface of the arena, and their bodies collapsed back a dozen steps at the same time.

The dumbfounded audience was already silent, and Empress Su Yupan's eyes seemed to be filled with stars.

The fight was obviously not over yet. Qin Lang and Wang Liuru, two ferocious beasts, punched each other again.

boom!
  Another huge force exploded together, and the two sides immediately began to use such terrifying brute force to start a battle of fist and palm skills.

boom! boom! boom!
  Every time fists and palms collide, countless energy bursts out. From the floor to the fence, the wooden ring is constantly being destroyed by the palms or fists of the two people.

In the end, Wang Liu's muscles were throbbing with veins and he was starting to feel a little weak. He decided to decide the outcome with one punch. Taking advantage of the gap left in Qin Lang's facade, he punched out like a lion roaring and a tiger roaring.

This punch, before he even got close, the wind from the punch had already hurt Qin Lang's face!

Qin Lang stepped on his foot and picked up the single sword that had just been thrown on the ground. While turning around and retreating, he slammed the handle of the knife with his right elbow and threw the single sword straight towards Wang Liu's fist.

However, what was horrifying was that in the final explosion, Wang Liu's red fist actually hit the tip of the knife, shattering the entire knife into pieces!

Only then did Qin Lang realize that the opponent's horizontal kung fu skills had reached the point of invulnerability. In terms of the level of specializing in external kung fu, he was already close to the half-step master level!
  As a result, Qin Lang no longer hid his clumsiness, and the golden inner energy in his body surged, pouring all of it into his right fist at the first moment. After suddenly swinging it out, a majestic wave of air that was as powerful as an overwhelming mountain swallowed Wang Liu instantly.

boom--!
  After the loud noise, most of the wooden boards in the arena collapsed. Following the traces, Wang Liu, who was completely embedded in the bluestone board under the arena, finally spat out a mouthful of blood. His pale face was filled with disbelief.

"You...it turns out that you are both internal and external cultivators...?!"

bang bang bang --

"Qin...Qin Shaoxia won six consecutive victories!"

　Already suffering from backache, he is really an old thing, ugh
  　　The combination of meat and vegetables is not boring. Sometimes there is still a fight. Please understand, but I don’t know how to write about love in the first place. I can’t write too much. 嘤嘤嘤
  　　
  　
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