The Ultimate Martial Instructor

Jiang Xingchen's body vibrated slightly, but his face didn't change at all. He said with a faint smile, "if you can't be small, you'll be old. Does that mean that I can ask the elder to do it?"

With that, Jiang Xingchen turned around and yelled to the crowd, "Uncle Liao, come out."

As soon as the voice fell, the crowd automatically gave way to a road, and a middle-aged man with two moustaches came out with a smile.

The middle-aged man walked up to Jiang Xingchen, glanced at Fang Zhongshi at will, stretched out a scarlet tongue, and gently licked his lips, with a very strange look.

"Are you going to fight?" Jiang Xingchen was called "Uncle Liao" of the middle-aged voice gloomy asked.

As soon as Fang Zhongshi came into contact with each other's eyes, his first feeling was that he should not make enemies with such people.

But his son was seriously injured. As a father, how can he sit back and ignore him?

"I just want justice." Fang Zhongshi gave a cold Snort and dashed forward.

Seeing this, Jiang Xingchen retreats quickly. He knows that he is not Fang Zhongshi's opponent, so he has to leave the battlefield to Uncle Liao.

"Jie Jie." Uncle Liao's laughter seemed to come out of the cracks in his teeth, which made his scalp numb instantly. At the same time, his body immediately disappeared in the same place.

Master fight, often in an instant, people have not reacted, two people's bodies entangled together.

Fang Zhongshi's strength has always been a mystery. Even the people of Fang's family have not seen him make a move. But now the speed and strength he shows has shocked many people.

Fang Zhongshi's moves are wide open and wide closed. His body is like a fierce tiger. He is majestic and steady, while uncle Liao's moves are insidious and fierce. His attack angles are very tricky. Many scars appear on Fang Zhongshi's body in a few faces.

Ha ha!

Fang Zhongshi's claws cut through his abdomen and opened a long bloody mouth. Fang Zhongshi retreated several meters and looked at Uncle Liao in horror. Baidu search →

just now, if his reaction was half a second slower, his abdomen would definitely be torn open by the other party.

At this moment, Fang Zhongshi has to admit that the strength of the other side is stronger than him. If he continues to fight, he will definitely lose, and he may lose under the hands of the other side.

Uncle Liao obviously didn't want to let Fang Zhongshi go. He licked the blood in his hand. Just as he was about to attack, Fang Zhongshi suddenly clasped his hands.

"I give up."

The voice is very unwilling, but also full of helplessness.

Uncle Liao pauses and turns to look at Jiang Xingchen. As long as Jiang Xingchen says something, he will kill him without hesitation.

Jiang Xingchen shook his head with a smile, indicating that uncle Liao could stop.

"The son can't, the father is just like that. Isn't there any one here who can fight?" Jiang Xingchen looks around and asks.

Everyone immediately seemed to burst the pot, but they just dare to make a sound and dare not stand up.

People here are not fools. They can't set up a strong enemy for themselves because of the other party's provocative words. What's more, even if Fang Huyue is defeated in the hands of the other party, they will only lose more miserably.

"I admit that I'm inferior, but you don't have to be so rampant, do you? Do you really think nobody here can control you? " Fang Zhongshi was very dissatisfied in his speech.

Jiang Xingchen's eyes narrowed and said with a smile: "among the younger generation, if anyone thinks he can win me, let him come out."

The scene immediately quieted down, and Jiang Xingchen looked around. For a long time, no one stood up.

I have to admit that Jiang Xingchen is really rampant at the moment, but he also has rampant capital.

Qin long doesn't seem to want to go out to challenge, even though he doesn't like Jiang Xingchen.

All of a sudden, Yang ling'er turned to Qin long and said, "are you sure you won him?"

Qin long is slightly a Leng, ask a way: "how?"

"Go up and beat him, and I'll forgive you." Yang ling'er said.

Qin long said with a bitter smile, "but I'm not sure I can beat him."

For Jiang Xingchen's strength, Qin long really does not have too big assurance, but with his estimation, Jiang Xingchen should not have broken through to the three flower realm.

Yang ling'er frowned slightly, and a trace of disappointment appeared on her face.

"But he shouldn't beat me either." Qin long naturally caught the disappointment on Yang ling'er's face. At this time, of course, he could not shrink back.

With that, Qin long takes down Gu Yan's sword wrapped in grey cloth on his back and hands it to Dao Ling. Although Qin long has realized the first style of sabre, his strength is worse than when he used his fists.

He has to face Jiang Xingchen with his strongest attitude.

"Bagua Youlong palm is good at defense, and can be ranked in the top three in defensive palm techniques. However, his heat is insufficient after all, and the position under the left rib is his fatal defect." Dao Ling whispered in Qin Long's ear.

Qin long nodded slightly. Although his expression was calm, his heart was a little more confident.Dao Ling didn't stop him from fighting, which shows that there is not a big gap between them. And now Qin long knows Jiang Xingchen's shortcomings, so his chances of winning are even higher.

Just when everyone thought that no one dared to challenge, a figure came out slowly from the crowd.

Looking at Qin Long's back, Yang ling'er was stunned. She never felt that Qin Long's back was as tall as it is now, and her original dissatisfaction with him disappeared instantly.

"I'll do it." Qin long walks to Jiang Xingchen's back, the voice lightly rings out.

Jiang Xingchen suddenly turns around and sees Qin long. A strange smile appears on his face.

"Are you sure? If it's you, I'm not sure I'll stay. " Jiang Xingchen said with a smile.

"Don't talk too much. It's not sure who will win or lose." Qin long shrugged his shoulders and began to move his muscles and bones.

Before Qin long fully opened his hands, Jiang Xingchen's figure had already flashed and swept, extremely fast and unpredictable.

Fast, really fast.

Qin long had no time to attack, so he had to defend.

On defense, Taijiquan can be called the first, although Qin long has only learned the rudiments of Taijiquan.

Qin Long's hands move, and an invisible Taiji seal appears in front of him, which collides with Jiang Xingchen's fierce palm.

Boom!

Their bodies almost regressed at the same time, and no one took advantage of them.

"Why?" Jiang Xingchen was shocked by Qin Long's move.

"Taijiquan?" Jiang Xingchen didn't succeed in one blow and didn't choose to continue to attack. He looked surprised.

"You are entitled to let me know your name." Jiang Xingchen lost his back with one hand and looked at Qin long with a haughty attitude.

Obviously, Qin Longgang's Taijiquan skill made Jiang Xingchen pay attention to him.

"Sorry, you don't have the right to know my name yet." Qin long said in a faint voice.

"It's interesting. In that case, let's fight. Let's see if you are good at Taijiquan or my eight trigrams dragon palm." Say, Jiang Xingchen launches the attack of storm again.

This time, he was serious.