I have many teachers

Chapter 32 The newborn tiger, grinding teeth and training teeth, waiting to kill people like numbness

Half of the rules of the whole world have to be listened to by the emperor in the Jinluan Hall, and the other half has to be broken and broken. They are divided into three places, one is a thatched house above Kunlun, and the other is an iron lock Hengjiang, standing in the mountains At the top of the Tianlongyuan, there is also a Taoist sect that is always being picked on by experts from all walks of life.

In the thatched hut lived an old monster who had traveled all over the world but couldn't find a single defeat.

In Tianlongyuan, there is a group of lunatics who "hate the sky without a handle, hate the earth without a ring", chasing the limit of power, and there are generations of people who can punch the gods.

As for the Daoist sect, those star-studded masters from all walks of life have been wiped out, and the Daoist sect is still the same Daoist sect, with the sea of ​​clouds churning and the pine needles evergreen, at most... just a new layer of paint was painted on the mahogany pillar.

When the dynasty was newly established and the weights and measures were unified, the head of the Tianlong Academy and the head of the Taoist sect were invited to be the heads. In a word, the leader of Tianlongyuan, who could only count to nine, was so angry that he smashed the ancestors of various schools and factions with his fists, drank three jars of spirits, sat on the roof, and yelled at the founding emperor at the capital. During the burning of incense, nine fist marks were left on Tianji Peak, and they walked away.

Since then, everything in the world has been divided into nine grades.

Among them, because the lower three ranks have been widely spread, in the eyes of ordinary Jianghu, seventh-rank weapons are already the top rank, so among the lower three ranks, they are divided into upper, middle and lower ranks. For the top, it can be called a sharp weapon in the rivers and lakes.

As for the hardness of the eighth-rank tree, if you don't care much about whether it is smooth or not, find a strong enough carpenter to dig out a fire stick, which can also be regarded as an eighth-rank weapon.

After Xia Houxuan finished explaining in a tone mixed with gentleness and gloating, Wang Anfeng's face turned pale, and he felt a little pain in his fingers.

Sealed the internal force, smashed hundreds of Bapin trees with both hands...

If you think about it this way, it is definitely not that simple to carry ten thousand catties of water.

Huangfuxiong on the side patted Wang Anfeng's shoulder with compassion, and sighed:

"Brother, there is a long way to go..."

Xia Houxuan unfolded his folding fan, and said with a light smile, "Why don't you just put some water, so that you can have some strength to meet this punishment later?"

Wang Anfeng's eyes flickered slightly, he let out a breath of foul air slowly, looked at the yellow paper, and then looked at the ring again.

Master, is this your test for your disciples?
I'll do it for you.

With his lowered fists clenched lightly, Wang Anfeng clasped his fists towards Xia Houxuan and the others, then separated from the crowd and strode towards the arena. He took a set of gloves made of gold and jade in his hands and put them on his fists. With a wave of his fists, he punched out a powerful punch, which attracted a lot of praise from below.

"Brother Zeng, what a skill!"

A rather gentle-looking girl held it in both hands, and looked at the boy above with eyes full of light. A young man in his twenties next to him smiled and said:

"Wangxian Zeng's family originally passed down the external skills of boxing and kicking. Although he has just completed [-]% of his basic external skills, it is already as hard as old loose skin. The family's unique skills of boxing and feet have not yet been learned, but this set of foundation-building boxing skills is also considered simple. Generous, powerful, and get that set of eighth-grade gloves."

"Heh... looks silly, but his head is still shrewd. He named a weapon with a two-match winning streak. This 'Flying Phoenix Finger Wrap' can be used because it can't be used as a sharp weapon. It seems that it can really win three games in a row gone."

Wang Anfeng walked past them, his expression had gradually recovered from the burning anticipation of the fight, and he looked at his opponents on the stage like a mirror.

Good at hard martial arts, coupled with the set of eighth-grade weapons that he just obtained, he can't face it head-on.

But judging from the appearance of the fight just now, they should not be good at maneuvering and transferring.

But he knew very little about me, so he used the Nine Palace Steps that Brother Xue taught me, combined with the power-strengthening technique of Jianbu Gong, and pretended to be a warrior who wins with speed and agility. Opportunity to take full advantage of the momentum of walking and make a full shot to break through the loopholes!
The expression in Wang Anfeng's eyes became more and more calm. After he got in touch with Huangfuxiong and others, he realized that his strength was still far behind.

Even if they had about [-] days of practice time for ordinary people in the past [-] days, who among these people did not practice martial arts since childhood?
Be steady and steady at every step.

Going up to the arena, he clasped fists with the tall and strong young man to salute, and stood on both sides of the arena. The middle-aged man acting as the arbitrator coughed and said, "You two young heroes, you are not allowed to use sharp objects this time. Otherwise, please feel free to use them. Play, if one person admits defeat, or gets kicked out of the ring, it will be considered the end."

"Competition, click until the end, two, please..."

After saying that, he swayed and fell under the ring like an afterimage. Wang Anfeng's eyes showed a trace of uncontrollable tension, but after all, he had already fought against others, and he wanted to prove himself to the master. Stubbornness, he immediately attacked With a shot, his right foot suddenly stepped forward.

The internal force in the body circulated, and accompanied by a muffled sound, Wang Anfeng's figure rose up like an angry tiger, his fists interlaced, and a gust of wind rushed towards his opponent with his body. When the two were about to meet, Wang Anfeng gritted his teeth and forcibly changed his footsteps.

Doing is the sky, and the sky is full of fire.

Six palaces dry.

Whoa!

Zeng Bo's right hand only touched the sleeve robe flowing like a cloud, and the person was gone in a blur before his eyes. Xue Shisan's eyes lighted up slightly, and he let out a light sigh. Bo's blind spot turned to his back, and he rushed forward, smashing his right fist at the former's neck. Zeng Bo stepped forward, turned around and punched him, but Wang Anfeng was just setting up a trap to kill him. The move, the strength is not exhausted, the footsteps change, Zeng Bo's fist only brushes the hem of his clothes and passes by.

The two intertwined, like flowing water passing over a mountain. They had never confronted each other, but the subtleties were far more exciting than just now, which caused a burst of applause. The young man on the field laughed, and turned his head to talk to his friend. It has ended.

Using the lightness of running to display the delicate footwork of fighting, this is clearly destroying his own body.

A look is a novice.

The two on the court broke up at the first touch, Wang Anfeng was still calm as usual, and opened the distance to a corner of the ring, but at this moment, the corners of Zeng Bo's mouth slightly raised, which made Wang Anfeng slightly startled.

The next moment, with a roar of anger, the tall and strong young man suddenly accelerated, almost like a running green bull, he caught up with Wang Anfeng in a few steps, and punched out fiercely Wind, the agility is far from comparable.

Wang Anfeng's pupils shrank suddenly.

Counted!
It seemed that the helpless words of my father after laughing came from my ears, what you thought was just what you thought.

That's not the truth.

In front of him was a more powerful opponent, and behind him was the edge of the arena. In the blink of an eye, there was a desperate situation, but a stubborn flame suddenly ignited in Wang Anfeng's eyes. The ground was chiseled out, the spine surged, all the strength of the walking skills poured into this punch, his eyes looked directly at the opponent, and he never retreated from attack to attack!

Surrounded by voices cheering Zeng Bo's victory, Xue Shisan looked at the young man who was about to lose, but there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Huangfu, you said that he is a newborn tiger, grinding his teeth to prepare for killing like hemp?"

"Now, the first prey has appeared."

Xia Houxuan sneered and said, "But he will lose soon."

"Yes, if there are no accidents."

Huangfuxiong swallowed his wine with his neck back, looked at Xue Shisan: "What is the accident?"

Xue Shisan looked at the ring, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"An Feng's punches are hard and heavy."

boom!
On the ring, both fists collided heavily, and the muscles on Zeng Bo's right arm were still bulging like a rock, but the smile on his face began to gradually distort due to the severe pain.

The phoenix wraps around the fingers, and the eighth-grade boxing glove is neither gold nor wood, but is made of strange jade.

There were gaps in the weapon, and the incomparably fierce vigor was like a tiger holding back its claws. It caused extreme pain in his arm, and a vein burst out unconsciously on his forehead. The young man in the field noticed the silence and turned around. The pupils contracted suddenly, and the mouth opened unconsciously.

How can it be? !
He just said three sentences to his friend...

how come……

Wang Anfeng's black hair drooped slightly, covering his eyebrows, and his wrist shook violently. The eighth-grade glove burst and shattered into pieces, revealing Zeng Bo's right fist, which was already covered in bruises. San Chang laughed out loud, his eyes seemed to see a beautiful existence that was extremely worth looking forward to, and a scene like the Kunlun Glazed World appeared in his eyes.

"It's so heavy that it ignores the level of eighth-grade gold and jade."

(End of this chapter)