Luo Qiong naturally heard what I said, but obviously didn't listen.
He was so angry that he was easily knocked to the ground by the other party, and he rushed forward regardless. otbnkotgt The old man smoothed his beard and took two steps back without panic.
When Luo Qiong rushed up, he stretched out his hand, grabbed Luo Qiong's wrist, and then pressed it down.
Although Luo Qiong was very powerful, he seemed to be unable to exert his strength.
After being pressed like this, he fell down and fell head-on to the ground.
Luo Qiong immediately lost his center of gravity, and finally fell face down to the ground, like a dog eating shit.
After lying on the ground, the other party did not let go.
He reached out and tapped the left and right shoulders of Luo Qiong's back twice.
These two blows did not seem to be a powerful move, but Luo Qiong's screams were immediately heard.
My eyes suddenly opened wide.
He quickly walked to the edge of the ring.
At this time, the old man let go of his hand and took a few steps back.
Luo Qiong lay on the ground and did not stand up for a long time.
After about four or five minutes, he slowly arched his body up, but his hands were always hanging down.
After standing up for a long time, I realized that Luo Qiong's hands were shaking back and forth as if they were broken.
"What's wrong with my hands?"
Luo Qiong asked in a low voice, trying to raise his hands, but he seemed unable to do so.
The old man opposite smiled and said, "Don't worry.
It's not broken.
It's just that I temporarily closed the meridians in your hands with my finger power, making the meridians in your hands stuck, so you can't move.
It will take about three days to recover."
"Grass!"
Luo Qiong shouted.
He couldn't use his hands but his feet and head were still fine.
In anger, he ran towards the old man opposite, opened his mouth to reveal the demonized fangs, as if he was forced to rush.
The wild beast attacks the old man crazily.
The old man's steps were nimble.
Although Luo Qiong was fast and his attacks were fierce, he still couldn't touch the old man's body.
The old man's face was calm and even had a faint smile.
He saw the opportunity and turned around behind Luo Qiong.
He raised his foot and hit Luo Qiong.
Qiong kicked his knee, and Luo Qiong immediately lost control of his body.
He knelt down on the ground.
Just as he was about to turn his head, the old man tapped his spine again.
After this point, Luo Qiong's body became completely stiff.
His face showed an expression of fear, but he could not move his body.
Veins popped up on his neck.
But the body seemed to be covered with a huge cover, and there was no reaction at all.
"What have you done to my body?
What happened to my body?"
Luo Qiong opened his mouth and roared, but the old man clapped his hands and walked directly in front of him, squatting down and looking at him.
"In this era, it seems that ancient martial arts has declined.
There are still people who learn boxing.
But there are very few people who are willing to learn ancient martial arts.
Those children in sports schools who are doing routines and practicing fancy fists and embroidered legs are regarded as our Chinese The light of martial arts in the future.
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In fact, the common people think that our national martial arts is dead.
Many people would rather be monks than learn real martial arts.
Martial arts.
Many of the skills that require decades of hard work have been lost, even in this circle and the martial arts world.
Nowadays, there are very few people who can wear training clothes with gold stars embroidered on them.
Less."
As he spoke, he put one leg on the knee of the other, and his whole body sank down, actually sitting down in the air, as if there was a chair under his butt.
"I've seen a lot of kids like you.
They cultivated demons but didn't practice boxing or kicking.
They thought they could fly around the world with this weird skin and flesh.
It's just Nanke Yimeng who deceived himself.
In fact, it's not just you.
I have all the demon cultivators in the world.
I can't even move past thirty strokes.
He's a good young man.
I won't hit you hard today.
I just want to give you a message.
If you don't practice boxing and don't know martial arts, your skin will still be your skin."
After saying that, the old man stood up and kicked Luo Qiong off the ring.
Luo Qiong was on the ground.
After rolling around for several times, I quickly stepped forward and helped him up.
"Brother Shan, I'm sorry," Luo Qiong lowered his head and said dejectedly.
"It's okay, Hua Niu, I'll leave Luo Qiong to you, and treat it as needed."
Hua Niu hurriedly came up to me after hearing my voice.
After handing over, I looked back and saw that the old man had already picked up his coat.
I dusted myself off and was about to step off the stage.
I turned around and walked to the edge of the ring and shouted to the old man: "May I ask your senior's name?"
The old man looked back at me and said with a smile: "It is a rule in the world not to reveal my real name, but people in the circle call me Foolish Old Man and laugh at me for being stupid all my life."
I cupped my hands and said, "Senior Yugong.
Dare you ask a martial artist what is most important?"
"Boy, you don't need to trick me.
I helped Lingsa for my own reasons.
You don't need to ask any more.
You will know when you need to know.
No matter how much you ask about things you shouldn't know, there will be no result."
After saying this, the old man walked off the ring. , returned to Lingsa and sat down firmly behind him.
I didn't expect Luo Qiong to lose so miserably, with almost no power to fight back.
The opponent acted decisively, killing Luo Qiong with every move.
Luo Qiong's defeat also pushed me to the last moment.
Although we still have people here, he is the only one left on Lingsa's side.
Theoretically, when he comes on stage, he needs to defeat all the remaining people on our side.
But a theory is a theory.
The actual situation is that Ling Sa is very capable.
He was a well-known expert when he competed with Ling Yan for the head of the Ling family.
Now that so many years have passed, it will definitely be more difficult to come back.
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The few people behind me, Iron Bone Black Bull, they are either injured, or even if they are not injured, they are definitely no match for Lingsa.
So the only person who can deal with him is me, and if I lose, then this competition will basically be over.
Lingsa slowly stood up.
He raised his head, with a bit of a sneer on his face, and said, "It's our turn."
I nodded and said, "It's our turn, please."
A strong wind blows.
The killing atmosphere in the arena was solemn.
I knew almost nothing about this Lingsha, so this battle was not beneficial to me.
But theoretically speaking, he shouldn't be as powerful as Zhaoqu.
Since I can beat Zhaoqu with my finger-thrust, I should be 70% to 80% sure against Lingsa.
Plus it's going to be night soon.
With the blessing of purple stars and the body protection of Greedy Wolf, my chances of winning are actually not that small.
Sunset and dusk, night is approaching.
There are no stars, only the afterglow of the setting sun.
Lingsa picked up a long wooden box from behind the chair, carried it on his back, and walked towards the ring.
I tightened the Tushan Knife on my belt and was about to step onto the ring when my fingers were lightly hooked.
I subconsciously turned around and saw Lingqian looking up at me and said softly: "Be careful."
I smiled and shook off her hand, turned around and walked towards the ring.
As he walked, he said, "Don't worry, you'll be fine as long as I'm here."
On the arena, the first gong sounded.
No one from the Ling family left the scene, and even the old man Lingqun had a stern look on his face, staring at the ring intently.
This will be the final battle to decide who the head of the Ling family is, and it is very important.
This is also the true end of this great competition.
"Ba Xiaoshan, there's something I think you should know."
Lingsa showed a smile that made me feel uneasy and said, "Among the three immortals in the Ling family, the old man Lingqun present today is the best at lying. " "What do you mean?"
He seemed to have a hidden meaning.
"You can figure out what it means specifically."
Just then the second gong sounded, I pulled out the Tushan knife and held the golden cylinder tightly.
On the opposite side, Lingsa erected the long wooden box in front of him.
The wooden box was about one meter three or one meter four long.
The surface of the wooden box was engraved with various strange patterns, and there were several talismans affixed to the top.
The paper seemed to seal the contents of the wooden box.
I took a deep breath, and at this moment the third gong sounded.
At the same time, I ran towards Lingsa, raised the Golden Circle and pulled the trigger mercilessly.
The real dragon flames spurted out, and I released A large number of breaths try to determine the outcome in the first move.
The real dragon flame turned into a huge dragon head, opened its mouth and swallowed Lingsa.
At the same time, I reached out and grabbed the Tianxie Wandering Talisman in my hand.
Just in case, it was necessary to summon the Black Skeleton to ensure my victory in this battle.
"Boom" the fire dragon exploded, and the flames soaring into the sky instantly engulfed Lingsa's body.
The fire was dazzling, but my face was solemn.
I killed this guy so easily: