Sensing something abnormal in the sleeve of Mr. Long's left hand in his consciousness, Zhang Xiaohua frowned, looked at Mr. Long's left hand and said: "Mr. Long, what we just said is three moves against three moves, now change it to yes Three punches against three punches, I was a little reckless just now, even though I used 'four liang to pull a thousand catties', all I can use is empty hands, if I use any weapons or the like, I will just admit defeat."
Hearing this, Mr. Long was startled: "How does this fellow know that I have a dagger in my left hand? I wanted to try my best to avoid it and hurt him with the dagger. After all, I only said that I don't need a long sword, but I didn't say no." What kind of dagger, and this guy broke the rules first, even if I hurt him, this second punch can only be regarded as a draw, but if he is injured, I will definitely win the third punch. This this But what should I do? I can only fight recklessly."
After thinking about it, Mr. Long righteously said: "Little brother, are you warning me? Although my martial arts is not high, I, Long, don't have dirty thoughts like yours. You just take care of yourself and don't make any mistakes just now." Leaks are good."
Zhang Xiaohua smiled slightly, knowing that he would not take out the dagger again, and punched Young Master Long in the chest!
Before practicing "Drawing the Gods", although Zhang Xiaohua's meridians flowed with immortal qi, these zhen qi were used to pinch the formulas and perform spells, and could not follow the boxing in the meridians like the internal force of martial arts. The change of moves, luck is against the enemy, so Zhang Xiaohua's previous way to win was only to use the heavy sword, to use huge strength, and to use his strength of tens of thousands of catties to forcefully shake the opponent's internal strength,
It is recorded in "Yuan Shen Yin" that the internal force of martial arts is used to simulate the true energy of the immortal way, but by Zhang Xiaohua's inference, it is easy to practice using the internal force of the immortal way to simulate the internal force of the martial arts. No, although Zhang Xiaohua already has a heart With the prototype, isn't there no chance to practice? This competition arena for recruiting relatives is just his chance to try.
With Zhang Xiaohua's punch, the zhenqi in his body was also mobilized, and a strand of qi went straight along the meridian of the arm, rushing towards the fist, but this was the first attempt, Zhang Xiaohua didn't dare to exert too much force Dao, only used a little three points, in order not to lose, Zhang Xiaohua also used three points of strength at the same time.
Seeing that Zhang Xiaohua really threw his fist, Mr. Long quickly put away the dagger in his left hand, channeled his internal energy to his right arm, waved his right hand, and went to meet him. However, Mr. Long learned a lot from a trap, so he dared not use it this time. I used ten percent of my internal energy, but I was careful, only nine percent of my internal energy was used, and I kept one point for use.
The two were very close, and in an instant the two fists collided, and there was a muffled "bang", the figures of both of them swayed, and the clothes also fluttered back automatically without wind , this second punch turned out to be a tie!
"Ah!" Everyone under the arena was a little surprised. Young Master Long of Longteng Jianzhuang is well-known, and he can be regarded as an outstanding one in the southern martial arts, but Zhang Xiaohua, who just came to the stage, is unknown. Don't suffer, it is really beyond everyone's expectations.
However, today is destined to be a day when they are surprised.
I only heard Mr. Long on the ring see Zhang Xiaohua fighting with him, he couldn't help but laughed loudly and said: "Okay, okay, okay, little brother is ambitious, but he has astonishing internal strength at this age. In this case, Long Mou is not welcome, come, come, come, little brother, get ready, Long Mou will go all out."
"Oh. That's how it is." Everyone else was stunned: "Mr. Long, this is a probing punch."
Sure enough, Mr. Long was lucky again, and his aura was different from just now. At first glance, his figure seemed to be a little bigger, and there was a bit of brilliance in his eyes. On the other hand, Zhang Xiaohua was even worse than before, even the movement of luck Not anymore, just judging from this warm-up action, the appearance is much worse.
Mr. Long glared at Zhang Xiaohua, and said with a sinister smile, "Little brother, I'm about to punch."
Zhang Xiaohua shrugged and said, "Young Master Long, whatever you want."
"Huh" Mr. Long snorted coldly, "This fellow must have never heard of Long Teng's mind."
Afterwards, the right palm stretched out from the inside of the sleeve, it was a bit golden, and slapped Zhang Xiaohua's face from top to bottom.
Zhang Xiaohua didn't panic, she only waited for the palm to get close, then she stretched out her left palm, doing the pose of raising a fire to set off the sky, and greeted her upwards.
In fact, just as everyone in the arena thought, Mr. Long's second punch was tentative. He didn't use the real Longteng mentality from the beginning, but only used his own internal strength to cultivate. Looking at the strength of the opponent, the so-called Longteng mentality is a way of operating internal force. Using the metaphor of the dragon soaring to the nine heavens, it describes the domineering of this mentality. Under the control of the Longteng mentality, the internal force leaps to the nine heavens like a real dragon. Under one blow, it was extremely ferocious and unstoppable, and??It is extraordinary to have three layers of strength in the usual inner strength mental method, but this Longteng mental method has nine layers, and each layer of strength can be superimposed, and this superposition is not as simple as one plus one. The superposition of the previous weight is doubled, so the strength of the nine weights is an incomparable force at the end.
Of course, it is extremely difficult to cultivate such a powerful mental method. Mr. Long is considered extremely intelligent, and he is also a genius all the way through cultivation, but he has only cultivated to the fourth level of mental method, that is to say, he can display the fourth level in one blow. Strength, it can almost be said that one palm from him can be equivalent to the power of eight palms from others, so if it is not unknown, there will be very few people who are like Zhang Xiaohua, facing him for life.
This is also the reason why Master Nie was worried at the beginning. Zhang Xiaohua's proposal was simply tailor-made for Mr. Long.
That's why, seeing Zhang Xiaohua meet the enemy so lightly, those who know the details of Mr. Long are all smiling and waiting to see Zhang Xiaohua's good show.
It's a pity that the two people's palms intersected, but they lost the momentum just now, and joined together quietly, as if they were shaking hands.
Under everyone's attention, but seeing Mr. Long's face blushing, the internal force on his right palm was slapping Zhang Xiaohua bravely one after another. On Zhang Xiaohua's body, there was no change on his face, but his eyes were shining brightly. Xian, muttering in his mouth: "Weird, strange, interesting."
Following the superimposition of strength on Mr. Long's right palm, Zhang Xiaohua also continued to transfer her true energy into her left palm quietly, which was comparable to the strength of Mr. Long's right palm. When the superposition started, Zhang Xiaohua was curious, and had already sent a ray of true energy into Mr. Long's meridian, wanting to get a glimpse of the mystery of Long Teng's mind.
How wonderful is the true energy of the Immortal Dao, Zhang Xiaohua has already had a preliminary understanding of this Longteng mentality before Mr. Long can use the fourth strength, and knows the technique of superimposing strength, Zhang Xiaohua can't help but feel it in his heart Secretly admired: "Pay attention everywhere, you are knowledgeable, the power of this martial arts technique is limited, but under the shackles of this limited power, various auxiliary skills emerge in endlessly, and the use of strength is brought to the extreme. , only focus on power, but it pales in comparison in the use of skills."
"What would happen if you use the strength skills of martial arts for the true energy of immortality?"
Zhang Xiaohua naturally thought of it.
At this time, Mr. Long had already used the fourth level of strength of the Longteng Mind Method. Zhang Xiaohua was thinking about how to use the method of superimposing the power for his true energy, and at the same time adjusted the power of the true energy on his left hand to the second level of the Longteng Mind Method. Five levels of strength, he still wants to wait to see other mysteries of other people's minds.
Zhang Xiaohua raised the strength of her left hand, but it immediately showed something bad. The fifth strength of the Longteng mental method should be twice that of the fourth strength, that is to say, the internal strength in Zhang Xiaohua's hand now is that of Young Master Long. Twice the internal force, this is far beyond what Mr. Long can bear.
Mr. Long only felt an incredible internal force attack from Zhang Xiaohua's left hand, and it hit his right palm like a flood. There was no possibility of resistance at all. Mr. Long's figure was like a big bird injured, and he was instantly crushed. Flying from the arena
Zhang Xiaohua's zhenqi waved out, but it didn't touch the normal and same strength as before. While thinking about the electric fan, she immediately knew that Mr. Long had only practiced the fourth level of kung fu. Zhang Xiaohua stopped chasing after her, she had already withdrawn her zhenqi, and it flowed lively in her meridians.
The whole place was silent, unexpected, really unexpected, many people couldn't believe it and wiped their eyes repeatedly to confirm whether they were dazzled, but Mr. Long, who possessed the spirit of dragon soaring, was struck into the air by an unknown pawn. is this real?
Mr. Long fell into the ring, turned over very beautifully, stood firmly, the true energy in his body was flowing, and after walking for a week, the stone in his heart was finally put down, and he did not suffer any internal injuries. Of course, I was not injured under such a strong internal force just now. This must be because the young man on the stage was merciful. Not to mention the deep internal force, but the skillful use of internal force. Daddy who refined the sixth level of Longteng mental method is also hard to match.
What's more, I have already fallen off the ring twice, even if, do I still have the face to go up to the ring again?
Mr. Long thought clearly, and cupped his hands at Zhang Xiaohua, who was on the ring, and said: "Young Master Ren has great martial arts skills, I admire him, Mr. Long is not an opponent, and he is really ashamed to be forced out of the ring twice. Mr. Long wishes Shaoxia Ren to be the leader. Everyone, let's take a step ahead and say goodbye."
After finishing speaking, he bowed his hands slightly around, drew out the sword stuck in the ground, and one of them jumped into the crowd. Not long after, from the side of the ring, more than a dozen horses galloped out, and walked away along the road out of the valley.
Mr. Long, who was the most popular in the martial arts contest, was the first to leave!
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Mr. Long, who was the most popular in the martial arts contest, was the first to leave!