Chapter 86: Asking about the sword with the divine soldiers, discussing boxing with the black tiger


Chapter 86 Asking about swords with the magic soldiers, discussing boxing with the black tiger

The spear grew longer and longer behind Monk Liu’s belly.

The extended gun body has been completely dyed red, and blood drips down the gun tip, forming a winding stream.

Monk Liu followed the barrel of the gun, held the knife high, and strode forward. He felt no pain at all, as if what the gun barrel pierced was not his own stomach, and what he was bleeding was not his own.

Everyone on and off the stage, inside and outside the court, was shocked by Monk Liu's bloody bravery. Wang Heihu's heart beat fiercely, and he was glad that he was not stupid.

Fang Wei's brows trembled and he tried hard to shake the spear. However, Monk Liu was hanging on the gun. Even though there was a hint of pain on his face, Fang Wei couldn't move at all!

But Monk Liu is not so decisive. If he wants to rush forward with a spear under his arm, Fang Wei has a hundred ways to take off the spear, and he can also seriously injure the enemy;

However He let the spear pass through his intestines and pressed forward with his whole body pressing the big spear. Fang Wei had never seen such an action in his life, let alone how to crack it!

Seeing that Monk Liu had rushed forward, with his long knife raised high, his eyes wide open, his lips bleeding, and his face full of ferocity, Fang Wei, who had been fighting for his whole life, suddenly felt a sense of timidity.

He subconsciously kicked the spear, causing the entire spear to fly out, completely penetrating Monk Liu's belly, and piercing a big hole. As he was retreating, his center of gravity was unstable, his feet were confused, and he fell to the ground. He didn't even have time to stand up. He fell back on the stage with his butt on the ground, alternating hands with each other.

Seeing Monk Liu running over, holding his stomach, the cold edge of the long blade was clearly visible. Fang Wei was thinking that the situation was over, but he saw Monk Liu staggering, and finally fell down unable to do so. The long sword slashed down, right on Fang Wei's head. Between the legs.

Fang Wei was so frightened that he split his legs. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the long knife falling three inches between his legs.

Fortunately, he is old and frail and no longer as vigorous as he was when he was young, otherwise he would have had his head chopped off this time.

He struggled to stand up and saw the crowd of people in the audience staring at him. Thinking that the entire Panlong Town had seen his embarrassing situation just now, and that his decades of prestige had been wiped out in an instant, he couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry. , blood fainted on the face.

Fang Wei looked at Monk Liu who fell on the ground, gritted his teeth and said:

"Okay, good to you, Monk Liu!"

Monk Liu lay on the ground, raised his head with force, and showed a bloody smile:

"It's a pity...it's only one step away..."

No one knows what kind of pain he went through when he ran along the barrel of the gun, but just looking at the blood that spread almost half of the high platform, if it were anyone else, he would have been unable to hold on.

But in this way, even if the Iron Clothes Gate sign is taken down, people in Panlong Town will still remember that there was a martial arts gym that practiced Iron Cloth Shirts, and the owner was a bit fierce.

And after watching the scene just now, they would no longer feel that Fang Wei, who was being chased and rolling, was invincible.

Fang Wei has dominated Panlong Town for decades, and when he is old, he is so embarrassed that his beard is trembling with anger.

He looked at Monk Liu who was panting continuously, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, he suddenly raised his leg and stepped on his head with all his strength!

“Master!”

“How dare you, old thief!”

"The competition is over!"

Exclamations rang out from the audience. Everyone in the Iron Clothes Sect wanted to go on stage to save him, but there was no time.

Fang Wei, whose blood rushed to his head, was about to put his feet in place when he suddenly heard a strange whirring sound in his ears.

The vigilance he had developed over decades of practicing martial arts suddenly rose, and subconsciously, he suddenly retracted his legs.

An ax with a bone handle as bright as jade drew an arc, almost spinning against the soles of his feet and flew onto the stage. It was inserted into the floor with a bang, making a big hole.

Fang Wei was shocked and couldn't help but be afraid. If he hadn't retracted his legs in time, his entire calf would have been cut off!

“How dare you Fang Xiaoxiao sneak attack me!”

Fang Wei turned around and scolded angrily.

A slender figure jumped onto the high platform.

The person who came was Xie Yuan, with a face like a crown jewel, a stern demeanor, and a black outfit that made him look smart and smart.

He ignored Fang Wei, lowered his head to check on Monk Liu, helped him cover his wound, and asked Huo Da, Lu Hong and others to come up quickly and help Monk Liu stop the bleeding.

Monk Liu could no longer see clearly. He was waiting for his disciples to deal with his wounds in a hurry. Looking at Xie Yuan's blurry figure, he said dullly:

"Who are you?"

“Master Liu, I am Xie Yuan.”

Xie Yuan held Monk Liu’s hand with admiration in his eyes.

This is a real man. "Xie Yuan... why are you here?"

Monk Liu looked surprised and a little confused.

Xie Yuan smiled and said:

"Master Liu, you didn't say anything about losing my identity? I am still a core disciple of the Tieyi Sect. If something happens in the martial arts hall, I will naturally Come back and see.”

"Oh, it's good to be back, it's good to be back..."

Monk Liu was already a little confused, but there was a smile on his face:

"Look, I, the Iron Sect, have obviously cultivated excellent people. All the disciples can go to the Longteng Escort Agency..."

"Of course. Master Liu teaches well. Not only can the disciples go to the Escort Agency to have a great future, but they can also defeat these enemies for the master."

Xie Yuan nodded.

Monk Liu could no longer hear what he was saying, but Huo Da and the others were shocked and said subconsciously:

“Thank you, junior brother, don’t be impulsive!”

“It’s okay, senior brother Huo, I have already mastered the second level of training, and it doesn’t take much effort to deal with these two people.”

“Two... second level of training!”

After hearing this, Hoda and others opened their mouths with shock on their faces.

How long has it been since Xie Yuan went to the escort agency, and he is already in the second practice? How is this possible?

If this was not the time to talk big, they would all suspect that Xie Yuan was acting out of emotion.

But seeing Xie Yuan's calm and determined expression, Huo Da and others looked at each other in shock and confusion.

Is this Longteng Escort really a dragon gate that can turn into a dragon as soon as it is gone?

Several people carefully carried Monk Liu off the stage. Xie Yuan stood up and looked at Fang Wei, who had been waiting for a long time.

Fang Wei recognized Xie Yuan and looked at him for a long time, sometimes looking at the others and sometimes looking at the ax under his feet.

Seeing Xie Yuan's serious expression, Fang Wei, who heard the conversation just now, snorted:

"Young man, you are extremely talented, don't make a mistake. But...

"If you insist on fighting for Monk Liu, you can do it. Just use your ax skills as a bonus. ”

In his eyes, Xie Yuan is an extremely talented young man, or it would not be an exaggeration to say he is a genius.

The ax technique has a unique charm, the speed of practice is so fast, and the future is huge. It is definitely not a hidden dragon that can be accommodated in a small place in Panlong Town.

But no matter how fast he practices, how long will it take to break through to the second level? In this short period of time, even if he practices a thousand miles, his progress cannot be compared with that of him who has accumulated it for decades.

How can it be the same if they are both second-level martial arts practitioners who have just made a breakthrough and have made breakthrough decades ago?

Fang Weiben was so angry that if he hadn't coveted Xie Yuan's ax skills, he would have knocked him off the ring long ago.

Xie Yuan looked at him, shook his head and said:

"Axe technique? You are not worthy yet."

"What did you say?"

Fang Wei suddenly changed his color, but saw Xie Yuan pointed at him and then Pointing to the bottom of the stage, he then said loudly:

"Xie Yuan, the core disciple of the Tieyi Sect, would like to discuss swordsmanship with the Shenbing Hall and discuss boxing with the Black Tiger Boxing Hall. I would also like to invite the master of the Fang Hall and the Wang Hall. The Lord is generous with his teachings!

"Please come up together."

(End of this chapter)

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