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Chapter 158, Old Martial Artist


The light on the arena had dissipated, and Yuan Feng stood up from the ground.

His pale face looked a little lost, and he looked back and smiled sadly at us. otbnkotgt "Brother Shan, I didn't disappoint you."

He looked like he was exhausted.

With the help of the fat man, he walked up to me, raised his head, and had a faint smile in his eyes.

"You did a good job, rest."

I said softly.

Yuan Feng turned around, her hair was messed up by the strong wind, and she saw the servants of the Ling family carrying the sleeping woman off the ring.

The look in her eyes seemed to be filled with infinite sadness, and the pain in her eyes seemed to be that of no one.

Can understand.

We have already won two games in a row against Lingsa.

Judging from the battle situation, we can win this competition as long as we win one more game.

But Lingsa on the opposite side did not choose to play at such a critical moment.

On the contrary, the last man behind Lingsa came up on the opposite side.

He doesn't seem to have a burly figure, and is only about 1.8 meters tall.

He is not as tall as the first walking zombie.

Based on the second woman’s experience, this person shouldn’t be a corpse in my opinion.

He stepped into the ring and became the savior at such a critical moment.

I thought about it and decided that I should go up by myself, after all, it would be safer, but as soon as I stood up, I saw Luo Qiong striding towards the ring.

"Xiao Luo" I hesitated and asked.

"Brother Shan, it's time for me to play.

Brother Cui and Yuan Feng have both been there.

Besides, if I win this third game, we will win.

If we don't win, then you can win the last game."

Come on, the master will compete to determine the winner.

Hehe.

"Luo Qiong is a few years younger than us, and he is still a bit childish.

He probably can't hold back and wants to take action."

I'm not very confident about Luo Qiong.

Although Luo Qiong has mastered the whole body demonization skillfully, the opponent is probably not very good at it, and he must have strong skills to play at such a critical time.

If Luo Qiong plays, I'm afraid he will lose.

But just when I was about to speak, the man on the opposite side strode to the edge of the ring near us, then squatted down and said with a smile: "Haha, little guy, it's better to listen to your big brother and don't come up to die."

Luo Qiong's expression changed and he turned around and shouted: "Fart, it's not certain who will die."

"You're a demon cultivator, right?

I'm a kind-hearted person.

I'll give you a warning.

It's best for demon cultivators not to meet me.

If you do, the consequences will be serious."

After saying that, he took a few steps back, Luo Qiong After all, his mind was unstable and he couldn't stand the opponent's provocation.

As soon as the opponent retreated, he jumped onto the ring.

I didn't even have time to stop him.

After I jumped on the ring, a gong sounded immediately.

I frowned.

The fact was done and I couldn't change it.

Now we can only hope that Luo Qiong can win this match On the arena, three gongs sounded, which also heralded the beginning of this battle that could be said to be related to Lingsa's fate.

But the other party was still wearing a hood, and his face couldn't even be seen clearly.

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Luo Qiong's hands were demonized first, and his pupils began to gradually deform.

The yellow-red amber color was like a wild beast, with rough hand skin and sharp nails.

Luo Qiong was very wise not to choose to demonize his whole body from the beginning.

It’s unknown, so it’s wise to explore the other party’s details first.

After being partially demonized, Luo Qiong immediately launched an attack.

He ran and attacked much faster than ordinary people, like a swift monkey, with his claws constantly attacking.

On the other hand, the opponent did not fight back but just avoided.

The two of them went back and forth.

About ten moves were made, but Luo Qiong was not able to hurt the opponent.

Not even the clothes draped outside were touched.

It's not that the opponent is very fast, but that his body skills are very good and his steps are particularly nimble.

Footsteps are mentioned wherever martial arts, kung fu and other fields are involved, whether in China or abroad.

It is said that when practicing boxing, you should practice your feet first.

If your feet are not stable and your steps are not flexible enough, then the opponent will have an opportunity to take advantage of you.

No matter how hard you practice with your fists, you can't hit someone hard or even keep up with their figure, it's all useless.

Luo Qiong had a cold face, distanced himself and shouted: "What's wrong with you, do you want to fight or not?"

The man opposite sneered and said, "I think you'd better turn your whole body into a demon, otherwise you won't even be able to touch my clothes, little guy."

The sarcasm in his tone was so clear that Luo Qiong's face changed drastically, he clenched his fists and roared, the demonic aura covering his whole body, he must have been so angry that he turned into a demon all over his body.

"Xiao Luo, don't be impulsive, don't fall into the other party's scheme."

I shouted anxiously.

The so-called authorities are obsessed with it, and we all see clearly that Luo Qiong was instigated by the other party, but he probably hasn't realized it yet.

Being completely demonized is Luo Qiong's biggest trump card.

Now he has played out all his trump cards without even finding out the opponent's background.

Isn't that the same as committing suicide?

"Luo Qiong, don't be impulsive."

However, I am afraid that my voice cannot be conveyed to Luo Qiong at this moment.

He roared, and rushed towards the opponent like a tiger.

After his body was transformed into a demon, his speed was more than twice as fast as before.

It could be said that he was in front of the opponent in the blink of an eye, and then he slapped hard with his right hand that had completely transformed into a beast's paw.

Next, I even heard the sound of gas explosions in the air.

The man raised his head, but did not dodge when the blow fell.

Instead, he took a step forward, gently touched Luo Qiong's claws with both hands, then turned his arms at a strange angle and trajectory, and unexpectedly hit Luo Qiong.

I lost all my energy.

When this scene happened, Luo Qiong's face was full of surprise.

The opponent grabbed Luo Qiong's hand with both hands, turned his body half a circle and then swung him out.

Luo Qiong was pushed out on the spot, stumbling He fell to the ground three or four meters away.

"Tai Chi" Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

Someone around me immediately thought of Tai Chi, but I shook my head and said: "The technique of moving a thousand pounds with four ounces is very similar to Tai Chi, but ordinary people who practice Tai Chi can't beat the demonized Luo Qiong.

What’s the origin?”

Luo Qiong bounced up from the ground, turned around and glared angrily, shouting: "What trick did you just use?"

"It's a trick."

The man smiled and shook his head.

"This is not a trick."

As he spoke, the man slowly took off his hood and revealed his face.

No one expected that the person standing in front of us who could easily repel Luo Qiong was an old man.

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His hair is covered with silver threads, and he has a goatee.

Even his beard is already white.

There is a small scar above the left corner of his eye.

Although there are not many wrinkles, you can still tell how old the other person is.

Around the age of seventy.

"Old man" Luo Qiong was also surprised.

He took off his coat and wore a black training uniform with the front parting open.

He put his hands behind his back and straightened his waist.

He looked very energetic.

With a joking smile on my face, I took a closer look and found something strange about the old man's training uniform.

I turned around and asked, "Team Leader Lai, I remember that there are many powerful warriors in the martial arts world.

These warriors will be wearing their training uniforms."

Embroider your sect and your name on it, and also embroider golden stars on your clothes, right?"

Lai Guodong nodded and said: "Yes, our Chinese martial arts have a long history and a long history.

Apart from the many martial arts that have been modified and are only used for physical exercise, there are also many people who practice the national martial arts that really kill people.

Among them, a group of older martial arts are also like us.

People with extraordinary talents or practicing magic also worked in the circle around the end of the Qing Dynasty.

At that time, there was a rule in the martial arts industry, which is to embroider names and golden stars on martial arts uniforms.

The golden stars represent the level of skill.

If we compare it with our 507 evaluation level, one star is equal to one.

Yellow character, two stars equals Xuan character, and so on, the more stars, the higher the ability.”

I nodded.

I had heard this statement years ago.

My eyes fell on the side of the old man's training uniform.

There were two stars embroidered on his left sleeve.

I frowned and said: " Two stars, does that mean it’s the character Xuan?”

"More than two," Zhong Yong reminded me after hearing me talking to myself.

I was startled, and when I looked carefully, I found that there were also two golden stars on the other sleeve of the old man.

In other words, this old man was equivalent to Youtian. word skills I was worried before Luo Qiong came on the field, and now I was even more worried.

I couldn't help shouting: "Luo Qiong, be careful, this old man has extraordinary abilities":