Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Su Qingqing smiled and said: "Both of them are my senior brothers, so of course I am talking about them two."

Fang Lin shook his head lightly, stood with his hands behind his back, and said, "Then let them come up and have a second round of competition."

Seeing Su Qingqing decisively admitting defeat and walking down the ring, Du Peimin and others looked a bit unhappy.

Gu Junshan said in a low voice: "You lose now? Why didn't I see where I lost and I wasn't injured? Why did I just admit defeat and stop fighting?

Could it be that Zhang Shuowu's younger brother and younger sister knew Fang Lin and deliberately admitted defeat? "

"Yeah, I feel weird too."

Various voices sounded one after another, all with a somewhat questioning tone.

As soon as Su Qingqing got off the ring, she suddenly looked at Gu Junshan and said, "You said, I'm letting myself go and admitting defeat on purpose?"

Su Qingqing, who had always been gentle, sweet and picturesque, now looked a little sulky, like a fairy in a painting who could not eat the fireworks of the world, giving people a cold feeling.

Gu Junshan felt a little confused in his heart, but he didn't want to be at a disadvantage in front of such a young girl, so he said: "So what if I said that?

This competition in the arena is a life-and-death battle without rules. You just admit defeat after getting a red mark on your forehead. How do you want us to think of you?

Are you too fragile in your heart to dare to fight? Or did you deliberately take the opportunity to admit defeat? "

Su Qingqing said with a sullen face: "I didn't dare to fight, nor did I deliberately admit defeat.

But President Fang had shown mercy just now, otherwise, my life would have been lost.

You say, do I still need to fight? "

Gu Junshan said: "It's his business to show mercy. When he comes in front of you, he shows mercy and doesn't hurt you. Don't you just take this opportunity to hit him hard?"

The contestants you compete with on stage, do you want me to teach you how to win in a competition?

so heavy

It's a serious competition, and there are no rules to limit it, so naturally you'll do whatever you can to win!

Am I wrong? "

There was silence in the hall.

What Gu Junshan said was what everyone in Lingnan Province was thinking, but no one dared to say it face to face.

For a moment, the atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.

Su Qingqing had a sullen face and sneered: "The competition must be upright and aboveboard. President Fang has already shown mercy, and you still want me to take the opportunity to make a sneak attack?

I, Su Qingqing, am not that shameless. You may have hired the wrong person! "

Gu Junshan wanted to speak, but Zhang Shuowu walked out directly, looked at Gu Junshan coldly, and said, "Mr. Gu, are you insulting my junior sister?"

Gu Junshan closed his mouth and groaned, not daring to say any more.

Zhang Shuowu walked up to the ring, cupped his hands and said, "President Fang, in the second game, I will teach you your clever tricks."

Fang Lin looked over and said, "You are no match for me. I am more interested in your junior brother."

Zhang Shuowu said calmly: "You have to compare whether you are right or wrong."

Fang Lin stretched out his hand and gestured, "Please."

Wearing coarse linen clothes, gray hair, and thin cheeks, Zhang Shuowu clenched his two big calloused hands into a pair of iron fists and slowly approached Fang Lin.

As he took each step forward, his momentum gradually skyrocketed, as if every step he took would bring his momentum to a new peak!

When he reached three feet in front of Fang Lin, he suddenly moved from the extreme stillness of a wax figure. All six parts of his body, including shoulders, elbows, fists, legs, knees and feet, suddenly exerted force together, as strong as a collapsed bow. ,hair

Like thunder, the force moves and the spirit follows, and the speed is as fast as lightning.

His feet felt like mud, and he stomped hard, directly creating a hole in the solid arena. His whole body seemed to have turned into a high-speed locomotive, using his shoulders as a shield, he suddenly slammed into Fang Lin. Come!

Bajiquan!

Close to the mountain!

Seeing Zhang Shuo Wu Fang take action, he used this move. Du Peimin's eyes widened in vain!

Du Peimin, who has been with Zhang Shuowu as his friend and master and servant for more than 20 years, knows nothing about the power of Zhang Shuowu's close support!

At first, Zhang Shuowu practiced boxing every day, but he knocked down more than a dozen big trees with this mountain support!

Let alone a human being, Zhang Shuowu could have knocked over a Hummer!

Judging from Du Peimin's knowledge, it was simply unimaginable that anything could withstand this move.

Looking back on the past, Zhang Shuowu used this personal support to help him solve many troubles and eliminate many enemies.

Zhang Shuowu leaned over, and Fang Lin raised his eyebrows. He didn't dodge, and just let Zhang Shuowu's shoulder touch his chest.

However, before the huge force came, his whole body became as light as a ball of catkins, flying backwards with Zhang Shuowu's explosive power.

This huge force cannot hurt him at all.

However, Zhang Shuo's force was strong, but he didn't get any feedback when he hit the person's body. It was like a powerful punch that only knocked down the cotton. The whole thing immediately became a little uncomfortable, and he was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

His shoulder was leaning against Fang Lin, unable to bear the force, so he could only move quickly to the edge of the ring.

There is no side rope on the edge of the ring, it is directly on the ground one meter below.

When he reached the edge of the ring, Fang Lin made a mistake and walked diagonally across the ground.

Then, behind Zhang Shuowu lightly

, took another shot.

Zhang Shuowu himself couldn't hold back his strength, and he was slapped by Fang Lin, so he fell off the ring with an unwilling face.

Fang Lin asked with a smile: "If you fall off the ring, does it count as a loss?"

"Of course not!"

"It doesn't count!"

Everyone in Lingnan Province shouted.

Zhang Shuowu's face turned red, he glanced at Du Peimin who was frowning, gritted his teeth slightly and said, "Of course...it doesn't count."

Originally, he didn't have the courage to continue to compete in the ring, but this matter was of great importance, and Du Peimin took it very seriously.

Even if Zhang Shuowu loses his old face, he will continue to compete.

Even if he couldn't defeat Fang Lin, he still wanted to try his best to consume Fang Lin's strength and provide his junior brother, Liu Qingcheng, with the winning factors.

Fang Lin shook his head lightly and said, "Okay then."

After that, without waiting for Zhang Shuowu to shamelessly continue on to the ring, he jumped down and went straight to Zhang Shuowu!

He tapped the ground lightly with his toes, and like an eagle rushing towards food, he kicked Zhang Shuowu straight into the chest.

Zhang Shuowu's eyes widened, he held his breath and concentrated. He took a still and immovable horse stance, pushed forward with both hands, and chose to confront Fang Lin head-on!

He mainly practices Bajiquan, and what he is least afraid of is the collision of forces!

Just now, Fang Lin used his skillful energy to remove his support, leaving him unable to use his strength. Now Fang Lin confronts him head-on. This is exactly what he wanted!

For a moment, everyone was staring at the spot where the two men's legs and fists collided!

boom!

There was an explosion, and the sound wave seemed to burst the surrounding air. The next moment, Zhang Shuowu flew out with blood spilling from his mouth!

Fang Lin landed lightly and asked, "What now?"