Chapter 174 The final confrontation!

Chapter 174 The final confrontation!

In the ring.

After Feng Jiuge's panicked expression, he quickly adjusted himself and looked as normal.

"I lost!" she said.

Then he grabbed his spear and jumped off the ring.

“Wait!”

Jiang Ning spoke quickly.

Hearing this, Feng Jiuge paused in his steps and looked back at Jiang Ning!

"Miss Feng, I have something to ask you later. I wonder if you have time later?"

Feng Jiuge looked at Jiang Ning and paused at Jiang Ning's face. Two times.

Then he said: "It's okay during the day, but not at night!"

Jiang Ning: "."

What brain circuit?

Jiang Ning complained secretly in his heart.

Then he said: "Miss Feng, can you think of it in the afternoon?"

"Okay!" Feng Jiuge nodded: "Just come to Qiyueju to find me in the afternoon, I will be there at any time!"

With these words, Feng Jiuge grabbed the spear in his hand, jumped down from the ring, and disappeared into the crowd in the blink of an eye.

"Brother Jiang Ning, we are of the same kind!" As soon as he returned to the side of the ring, Qin Xuan spoke to Jiang Ning with a slight smile.

Hearing the voice next to him, Jiang Ning suddenly looked at Qin Xuan in surprise.

After being here for so long, this was the first time Qin Xuan spoke to him.

He was also the first among the Wuyuan disciples to take the initiative to speak to him and talk to him.

Soon, his mind changed, and Jiang Ning suddenly understood.

It was his performance just now that won Qin Xuan's approval, so Qin Xuan took the initiative to talk to him and express his goodwill.

After thinking about the reason, Jiang Ning smiled slightly: "Don't slander me, it was just an accident."

"I understand!" Qin Xuan smiled: "In this regard, I have a lot of experience! What women don’t like the most is being very purposeful, so if you want to win a girl’s heart, you need this kind of unexpected coincidence.”

“You have a lot of experience!” Jiang Ning praised.

Qin Xuan immediately smiled and bowed his hands: "I am Qin Xuan!"

"I am Jiang Ning!" Jiang Ning also bowed his hands.

Seeing this, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Qin Xuan wanted to make good friends, so Jiang Ning naturally had no reason to refuse.

As the saying goes, rely on friends when you are away from home. One more friend is always better than one more enemy.

The more friends you have, the easier it will be.

Especially for a person like Qin Xuan, who has an extraordinary status.

At this time.

While the two were talking, the remaining two people in the ring had also begun to fight.

This battle is a battle between fists and feet.

One person is good at boxing and the other person is good at kicking. It is full of romance with fists and fists.

As the two of them fought, there were constant banging sounds.

"Brother Jiang, who do you think can win?" Qin Xuan asked.

“I don’t know!” Jiang Ning shook his head.

Qin Xuan asked again: "Brother Jiang, what do you think of Feng Jiuge just now?"

"Very powerful. His marksmanship is the first one I have seen so far. His marksmanship is like fire, full of strong aggression." Sexual and offensive!" Jiang Ning thought for a moment and then answered.

Qin Xuan: "."

His face suddenly showed a slightly speechless look.

Then he said: "I'm asking Brother Jiang, don't you think Feng Jiuge has a good appearance?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ning recalled Feng Jiuge's appearance.

Phoenix eyes, white teeth, flowery brows, and a high ponytail full of personal temperament.

Jiang Ning nodded immediately: "That's true! She has phoenix eyes, white teeth, and picturesque eyebrows. She is a rare woman with a heroic temperament that is different from other people."

Hearing Jiang Ning's words, Qin Xuan understood clearly.

How could I remember Feng Jiuge so clearly if my heart was not moved?

"It seems that Brother Jiang is interested in Feng Jiuge! No wonder Brother Jiang just said he had something to do with her!" Qin Xuan said with a slight smile.

"There is indeed something to do with Feng Jiuge!" Jiang Ning continued: "As for falling in love, I am still young and have not yet mastered martial arts, so I have no such idea for the time being!"

"I admire you!" Qin Xuandao .

While the two were talking, their eyes remained on the ring, still observing the fist and kick fight between the two on the ring.

Because next, one of these two people must be their opponent.

Now it is natural to observe carefully. At this point, the three of them are vying for the position of the final deputy commander, and no one wants to fall short.

A moment later.

The outcome is decided.

The man with the waist of a wasp and the arms of a monkey became the winner.

While watching the battle, from Qin Xuan's explanation, Jiang Ning also learned that the victor was named Yuan Fei, who was good at using the White Ape Tong Back Fist.

Baiyuan Tongbeiquan is a Zhongcheng martial arts.

Thirteen rings from one punch means the boxing technique is perfect.

Such a punch can easily break rocks.

At the same time, this boxing method has the effect of tempering the muscles of the human body.

Yuan Fei's strongest punch just now, under Jiang Ning's observation, was one punch and two punches.

It can be seen from this that Yuan Fei must have already mastered the White Ape Tong Back Fist.

It can be seen that Yuan Fei, who looks to be about twenty-six or seven years old, may be only one step away from the seventh level of martial arts.

And this is also the root of Yuan Fei's victory.

When there is not much difference between them and they both master Zhongcheng martial arts, the advantage of leading in the martial arts realm will eventually become the key to victory or defeat.

On the stage.

With the end of Yuan Fei's battle, only Jiang Ning, Qin Xuan and Yuan Fei were left in the huge arena.

"There are three of you, how do you want to arrange the order?" asked the man in charge of the assessment.

"It all depends on the arrangements of the adults!" Yuan Fei handed over his hand and took the lead in expressing his stance.

Jiang Ning also said: "My lord, just make arrangements!"

Qin Xuan also expressed the same position.

"Okay!" The man who presided over the assessment nodded: "Since the three of you said so, then I will make the arrangements!"

"As per your orders!" Yuan Fei said.

The man in charge of the assessment looked at the three of them, thought for a moment, and then said: "Let's do this! The youngest of the three of you is waiting nearby, and the older two will decide the winner first!"< br>
“I am twenty-four years old!” Qin Xuan glanced at the two of them and spoke first.

Yuan Fei's face darkened: "Twenty-seven!"

"Eighteen!" Jiang Ning said decisively.

As soon as these words came out, the three of them looked at Jiang Ning in surprise.

Although Jiang Ning's age is not a hidden secret, many people also know Jiang Ning's age, but not the three of them.

Because before today, Jiang Ning did not exist in their eyes at all.

Let alone investigate Jiang Ning’s information.

From the appearance alone, they can only tell the approximate age, but not the specific youth.

So the three of them had no idea that Jiang Ning was only eighteen years old.

“Brother Jiang is so young?” Qin Xuan looked surprised.

Yuan Fei's eyes suddenly condensed when he looked at Jiang Ning.

After learning Jiang Ning’s age, he was extremely shocked.

He knew very well how difficult it was for him to reach this point.

On the road of martial arts, it is not difficult for them to enter the ninth level. From the day of martial arts training, it can take as fast as one and a half years, or as slow as one or two years.

It is not difficult to reach the level of Ninth Grade where the skin is as strong as copper and is not afraid of swords and guns.

With his qualifications, it only took two years. But by this point, he was already eighteen years old.

It is not difficult to step from the ninth level to the eighth level. By tempering your muscles and increasing your strength by 500 kilograms, you can be considered as stepping into the eighth level of martial arts. If you rely on foreign objects, you can say that it takes a few days. .

But relying on external objects does not make much sense.

It’s just a matter of increasing your strength first.

At the eighth level, the most difficult thing is to temper the muscles in every corner of the body.

Such a detailed step cannot be helped by external objects.

It requires a very high degree of control over the force, and an extremely high degree of control over the physical body.

This step requires as much effort as water mill.

It took him three months to reach the eighth level of martial arts from the ninth level.

At the eighth level of martial arts, it took him a full five years to truly temper the muscles throughout his body to perfection.

The point of no further progress.

As far as he knew, there was not much that could be done about this step except relying on his own hard work.

Unless you are a person with the highest level of talent and bone, the higher the talent and bone, the higher the efficiency of tempering the muscles of the whole body. You can temper the muscles of the whole body at a speed far faster than ordinary people, which can naturally save time. .

The other is to have outstanding mental power, reaching the level of inner vision of the whole body.

With outstanding mental power, the higher the degree of control over the physical body, especially the ability to look inside the whole body and see any muscles in the body that have not yet been tempered.

In this way, you can naturally and accurately use your strength to temper the muscles here, and your efficiency will naturally skyrocket.

Yuan Fei knew that he was neither of these two types of people.

Yuan Fei also knows his own roots.

It’s not just middle-class.

If a middle-class root bone is placed in a small place, it will naturally be called a genius.

But placed in the martial arts garden, it can only be said to be lackluster and nothing.

The reason why he has reached this point is not because of his extraordinary talent, but because of his family resources.

And his good understanding.

Being able to master Zhongcheng martial arts is enough to illustrate his understanding.

It is precisely because of his past experience that Yuan Fei is very clear about the incredible talent that Jiang Ning, who is only eighteen years old, has such a level of strength.

Once in a century!

These four words suddenly appeared in Yuan Fei's mind.

The once-in-a-hundred-year encounter in his mind does not refer to Luoshui County, but to Wuyuan in Dongling County.

Because as far as he knows, in the past decades in Wuyuan, no one has been able to achieve the eighth level of strength training at the age of eighteen.

Only more than a hundred years ago, there was a genius in Wuyuan, Dongling County, who was eighteen years old and at the seventh level of martial arts.

This person later stepped into the realm of a master and became famous for a while.

Thinking of all these things, Yuan Fei's eyes suddenly became more solemn when he looked at Jiang Ning.

At this moment.

The man in charge of the assessment looked at Jiang Ning and nodded slightly: "Eighteen years old? Not bad! Not bad!!"

Then he said: "You have no objection to my decision, right? "

When Qin Xuan heard this, he immediately shook his head: "I have no objection!"

Then Qin Xuan continued: "Being young means that you are not good at fighting and have little combat experience. It also means that you have higher talent and potential, so you will naturally receive preferential treatment!"

The words fell.

Qin Xuan took the initiative and came to the center of the ring.

He held a sharp sword and pointed at the ground: "Brother Yuan Fei, you choose to fight with fists and feet or with weapons!"

Qin Xuan looked calm and calm, as if he was confident.

Yuan Fei's eyes moved slightly and landed on Qin Xuan's sword edge.

"I heard that your swordsmanship is extraordinary and you are not good at boxing and kicking. I, Yuan Fei, will not bully you! I will compete with you in a swordsmanship competition!" Yuan Fei said with a calm face.

Hearing these words, Qin Xuan's mouth showed a smile inadvertently.

At this time, Yuan Fei said to the man in charge of the assessment: "Excuse me, sir, give me a long fine iron stick!"

"Go on!" The man in charge of the assessment immediately picked up the weapon from the side of the ring. He took out a long stick from the shelf and threw it towards Yuan Fei.

Yuan Fei jumped up and grabbed the fine iron long stick with one hand.

Boom——

The moment it settled.

Dust flew towards him, and there was a muffled sound between his feet and the ground.

Whoosh--

Yuan Fei waved the long stick in his hand easily, and the shadow of the stick flew suddenly. As the iron rod swung, the wind howled, and the dust on the ring suddenly spread to the surroundings. .

Seeing this scene, Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly condensed.

He found that he seemed to have underestimated Yuan Fei.

Yuan Fei's arms are like ape arms, naturally hanging down to his knees. These are natural ape arms. A person like this must have extremely high talent in boxing.

But as Yuan Fei grasped the fine iron long stick, Qin Xuan suddenly discovered that Yuan Fei's temperament had suddenly changed, becoming even more different and more confident!

"Qin Xuan, are you ready?" Yuan Fei grinned, his white teeth suddenly exposed.

"Come on!" Qin Xuan responded lightly.

The next moment.

Boom——

Yuan Fei kicked the ground with his right leg, and the powerful reaction force made Yuan Fei approach Qin Xuan at great speed like an arrow off the string.

After one breath.

Hu——

The stick fell and the wind howled.

Dang——

Qin Xuan resisted with his sword with the strength of four ounces, but when the two weapons collided, his expression suddenly changed slightly.

The next moment.

The long stick that Yuan Fei just dropped suddenly seemed to be bounced away by the force of rebound.

When the long stick was raised three feet high, it fell again at a faster speed.

At this time.

Jiang Ning saw that Qin Xuan was like himself who had just been forced by Feng Jiuge, retreating continuously. The situation was obviously controlled by Yuan Fei.

And as time gradually passed.

Yuan Fei's offensive became more and more fierce, not giving Qin Xuan any chance to breathe.

One stick after another, one stick after another.

The shadow of the stick was swung in the air by Yuan Fei into dozens of afterimages, and the afterimages completely enveloped Qin Xuan.

With the sound of clashing fine irons and the splashing fire, Qin Xuan couldn't help but retreat again and again.

During this process, Jiang Ning looked through the shadows of the sticks and clearly saw that Qin Xuan's face was already red from holding back his breath, and he could not catch his breath.

Moreover, sweat was already dripping from Qin Xuan's forehead.

"It seems that Yuan Fei is going to win!" Jiang Ning said secretly.

Only a moment passed.

Qin Xuan also stepped into Jiang Ning's situation just now.

Half feet behind you is the edge of the ring.

Qin Xuan was surrounded by heavy stick shadows all around.

At this moment.

Yuan Fei struck out with a stick in his hand, Qin Xuan tapped it lightly with the tip of his sword, and following the force of the stick, he floated towards the bottom of the ring like a weightless duckweed.

"Brother Yuan is really powerful, I admire you!" Qin Xuan fell under the ring and held his sword in his hand.

Even though he was defeated at this moment, his demeanor was still stable and he was still a graceful noble man.

After Qin Xuan finished speaking, he quietly let out a breath.

In the ring, he couldn't calm down. Once his breath was released, Qin Xuan's fine iron long stick could break through his defense.

He never expected to be forced to this point by Yuan Fei.

When he saw no chance of victory and faced the opportunity of making a fuss, he had no choice but to clench his fists to save face.

He would never accept it if he was knocked off the ring by Yuan Fei with a stick!

(End of this chapter)