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Chapter 260 Five

Chapter 260 Five

"Slick tongue, let me remind you, you have a girlfriend, and I have a husband." An Xuexian pretended to be serious and taught Qin Feng a lesson. Qin Feng stared at the white coconut and nodded to the end: " Um, yes, that's right."

An Xuexian had already been defeated by Qin Feng's perfunctory, so she had to give him a hard look, and turned around to ignore him.

"Coconut... No, sister Xuexian, wait for me." Qin Feng hurriedly chased after her, following behind her like a follower.

Finally, all the people in the martial arts industry who participated in the martial arts conference have arrived.

Qin Feng calculated that there were about 120 people, several times less than the fake martial arts conference, but every contestant here is a person who is worthy of the name with martial arts skills.

An old man with gray hair but still full of energy cupped his hands and said, "Zhong Yunsong, the No. 16 successor of Wudang, thank you all for taking time out of your busy schedule to participate in the competition. The old man has the cheek to serve as the referee of this conference. The rules are as follows... "

Qin Feng listened carefully to Mr. Zhong's explanation of the rules. The main rule is very simple, that is, click as far as possible, and never hurt people's lives.

In addition, weapons can be used, but the weapons must be made of wood. For example, those who use swords must use wooden swords, and those who use knives must use wooden knives.

After explaining the rules, the next step is to draw lots.

When Qin Feng drew lots, he said to An Xuexian: "Sister Xuexian, if we get a group, you have to show mercy."

"Hmph!" An Xuexian snorted softly, but still ignored him.

Qin Feng rubbed his nose resentfully, maybe he flirted too much and annoyed the beauty, if he knew it earlier, he should be moderate.

After drawing lots, Qin Feng's number was No. 19, while An Xuexian's number was No. [-]. The two did not draw a group.

After the official start of the first game,

The two contestants who had drawn the No. [-] lottery walked onto the ring, and before the two fought each other, they clasped their hands together to show their respect for each other.

"Offended!" One of them waved his palm and patted the other. His palm was thick and callused, and he had cultivated it for many years.

The other person is wielding a long stick and performing stick kung fu.

Under normal circumstances, the side with weapons must have a slight advantage over the side without weapons, but in this contest the situation is reversed.

The man with the iron sand palm, his palms are the best weapon, he beat the stick boy back every step of the way, and finally he punched the back of his hand, knocking the long stick in his hand flying and won the first victory.

"We are lucky to win." Wang Lei cupped his hands modestly, and the loser shook his head and smiled wryly, "You beat me too much, so don't be humble!"

"it is good!"

Qin Feng couldn't help clapping his hands and applauding. The first contest was so exciting. The man named Wang Lei was only a beginner in internal skills, but he had practiced foreign skills to the extreme, and that stick boy couldn't compete against him at all.

However, this Wang Lei still gave the opponent enough face, he fought back and forth a few times before using his full strength, and after the victory, he was still so humble and possessed martial arts virtues.

The next few duels were more exciting than the next, which made Qin Feng very addicted.

In fact, judging from Qin Feng's past experience, their duels were not too exciting, mainly because they watched the fake martial arts conference yesterday, those so-called martial arts masters showed off their beautiful fists and embroidered legs, and then looked back at these real masters, It felt different immediately.

It's like eating a bowl of dog shit before, even if it's just a bowl of ordinary white noodles and rice, it feels very delicious.

Finally, it was Qin Feng's turn.

"The two contestants who have drawn the No. [-] lottery, please come to the stage to compete!" The referee read out the message. He didn't pass through the loudspeaker, and the sound was made entirely by internal shocks, but it was not weaker than the loudspeaker.

When Qin Feng stepped into the ring, his opponent was also a young man named Hou Cheng. His skin was tanned, and his hands were tied with cloth scarves used for practicing boxing abroad.

"Please!"

The two spoke in unison, and after paying tribute to each other, Qin Feng took the lead to strike. Seeing that the opponent was using a boxing technique, he also used the corresponding Xingyi boxing technique.

Hou Cheng dodged quickly, and his reaction was extremely sensitive. He bowed his waist to dodge, and at the same time swung a punch.

"Good come!"

Qin Feng couldn't help applauding, the opponent's response was very appropriate, he couldn't help lowering his level again, maintaining the same level as Hou Cheng, and confronting him.

The two fought back and forth, with punches hitting each other from time to time.

After playing around, Qin Feng lost his interest a little, and punched Hou Cheng on the shoulder, which broke his body balance and made him fall to the ground.

Young people are young people. Unconvinced, they planned to stand up and fight again, but Qin Feng held his body firmly. Qin Feng smiled and said, "You lost."

After struggling several times, Hou Cheng found that he could not shake Qin Feng at all, so he had no choice but to admit defeat.

When Hou Cheng was about to step down in despair, Qin Feng said, "Your boxing method should be Bajiquan, but you have also combined some profound meanings of Muay Thai and free fighting, right?"

"How do you know?" Hou Cheng was stunned for a moment. Many people could tell that he was fighting Bajiquan, but they couldn't see that he also combined Muay Thai and free fighting. Qin Feng was the first to see it.

Qin Feng smiled and said: "It can be seen that you must think that Bajiquan is not strong enough, so you choose to integrate Muay Thai and fighting into your unique style of fighting."

"Yes." Hou Cheng felt a little ashamed. After all, this was Gu Wu's martial arts conference, but his moves had shadows of foreign kung fu such as muay thai.

"Actually, Bajiquan is one of the most powerful boxing techniques. If you feel that it is not strong enough, it is because you haven't mastered the key point yet.

Look, I'll call you again. "

After Qin Feng finished speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief, and vigorously and powerfully performed a whole set of authentic Bajiquan techniques. The wind of the boxing whistled like the wind, and just listening to the sound made people feel the power!

After finishing a set, Hou Cheng's eyes lit up, he knelt on one knee and cupped his hands towards Qin Feng, saying, "You've been taught!"

"polite."

Qin Feng walked off the ring calmly and won applause from everyone. His actions won everyone's affirmation.

Hou Cheng also left the ring, but he was not at all depressed because of the failure, because what Qin Feng taught him just now had already given him a lot.

As soon as Qin Feng came to An Xuexian's side, he returned to his foolish look, and said with a smile, "Sister Xuexian, was my punch just now beautiful?"

"Pretty is beautiful, but can you be more serious like you are on stage." An Xuexian looked helpless with Qin Feng, and then curiously asked the question in her heart: "You also practice boxing?"

"It's not just boxing, swordsmanship, palming, etc. I don't know anything. Of course, I don't know Gu skills." Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders. After all, the core of Gu skills is Gu insects, and he doesn't raise them himself. Gu, naturally don't know Gu art.

"boast."

An Xuexian didn't believe that Qin Feng knew everything, and it was rare for a martial arts practitioner to be proficient.

Chapter 260 The Six Magical Uses of the Shattered Demon Eye

A ghost-like middle-aged man with half of his head bald came over with a smile, and said to An Xuexian, "Miss, can I get to know you?"

"Sorry, not interested."

An Xuexian crossed her hands on her chest, not wanting to talk nonsense with the other party, she noticed that this middle-aged man had been staring at her for a long time.

"I'm Qi Xiuyuan, the No. 19 disciple of the Exorcism Sect. In addition, I'm also the chairman of Boao Group." Qi Xiuyuan introduced his information in detail, intending to arouse An Xuexian's interest.

After all, many martial arts people in this era are not as wealthy as imagined, and money is still very tempting.

An Xuexian frowned, extremely displeased, and when she was about to reprimand her, Qin Feng put his arms around her waist.

"Don't talk." Qin Feng sent a voice transmission to An Xuexian, and then said to Qi Xiuyuan: "I'm her boyfriend, what do you have to talk to me about?"

An Xuexian glanced at Qin Feng reproachfully, but she didn't deny it, after all, this was the best way to refuse.

"The young man is young, not bad, not bad!" Qi Xiuyuan sneered three times, and left in a self-defeating manner.

Only then did An Xuexian quickly pull away Qin Feng's palm, and muttered, "How long do you want to hug if you haven't let go?"

"Sister Xuexian, your waist is so soft." Qin Feng recollected the touch just now, there is no fat at all, An Xuexian really grows flesh where it should grow, and doesn't grow flesh at all where it shouldn't. .

"If you tease me again, I'll..." An Xuexian clenched her fists, and Qin Feng asked back, "So what?"

"I'll put a Gu on you! So, it's best to be honest."

An Xuexian threatened with a Gu, but Qin Feng didn't take it seriously and said, "Are you willing?"

"What can I be reluctant to part with? Don't be too sentimental, just watch the game." An Xuexian pushed Qin Feng, deliberately kept a distance, and focused on the ring.

The next duel is still exciting.

Finally, it came to An Xuexian's match.

"Sister Xuexian, come on!" Qin Feng cheered and cheered, which attracted the attention of others. How could there be people shouting for such a serious martial arts conference?

An Xuexian looked helplessly at Qin Feng in the audience, she was not as thick-skinned as this guy, Qin Feng would not feel embarrassed, but she was a little embarrassed.

"Ladies first, please!" The middle-aged man on the opposite side gave way in a very gentlemanly manner. His realm is at the innate entry-level level, and he is definitely a leader in the audience. An Xuexian's internal strength realm is nothing more than acquired perfection. .

An Xuexian took out a red leather whip and said, "I've given in!" As she spoke, she swung the whip directly at that person.

Qin Feng was very excited to see it, good guy, it turns out that sister Xuexian likes this one?

The opponent was holding a wooden sword, and he was able to parry with ease, and he was not in a hurry to attack, but let An Xuexian play to his heart's content.

After a few moves, An Xuexian threw the whip, shook her head and said, "I can't beat you."

"Accept!" The middle-aged man smiled humbly, and when he was about to step down, An Xuexian said, "Wait! I don't mean to admit defeat."

The middle-aged man quickly stopped in his tracks, looked at An Xuexian suspiciously, and only heard An Xuexian explain: "I mean, I am not your opponent in the weapon contest, but you have already lost."

"I've already lost?" The middle-aged man was puzzled, how could this be said.

suddenly!

He felt a stabbing pain in his head, and his body lay uncontrollably on the ground, twitching in pain.

The referee Zhong Lao said with emotion: "The Gu art of the Miao nationality really deserves its reputation, this time An Xuexian won!"

An Xuexian put her fingers on her lips, and blew out a melody, and a black bug the size of a sesame seed crawled out of the middle-aged man's hair.

The middle-aged man's pain disappeared immediately, and his lost physical strength gradually recovered.

"Offended." An Xuexian was a little ashamed, but the middle-aged man smiled bitterly: "I was careless, you were right, you won!"

At this time, the people in the audience couldn't help talking about it.

The discussion was all about An Xuexian's identity, and countless people looked at her with a bit of fear.

After all, the profession of a Gu master is like a killer, and it can kill people invisible. Whether it is ancient or modern, it is a very terrifying profession in the martial arts.

An Xuexian didn't care about other people's eyes, and walked down the stage with brisk steps. Qin Feng couldn't help clapping his hands and applauding: "Wonderful, in the future, the heavenly realm will defeat the innate realm. This is a stepping challenge, so terrifying!"

"We Gu masters can't judge our own strength simply by the strength of our internal strength, understand?" An Xuexian was in a good mood, and stretched out her finger to poke Qin Feng's forehead jokingly.

"Oops! I've been bewitched." Qin Feng clutched his chest, An Xuexian had been deceived by his acting skills, and hurriedly checked the parts of his body that were most likely to be bewitched, but found no poison at all.

An Xuexian looked around, but didn't see any acquaintance Gu masters, so she couldn't help wondering: "Did you eat badly at noon?"