The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 234: Pretend to make concessions appropriately, give hope and lure the enemy deeper
The edge of the arena.

After a few jokes, Qin Zhiming and Lu Yang entered the arena with their mountain tour orders.

Under the expectant gaze of the people, the two said in unison:

“In the name of Longhu Ridge, outer disciple Lu Yang wants to settle the dispute with outer disciple Wang Furen by victory or defeat.

The loser must agree to one request from the winner. "

With the Youshan Order in the hands of the two men, they flew into the air.

Qin Zhiming and Lu Yang smiled and bowed to each other.

"I, Wang Furen, wish to settle this dispute through a duel of martial arts. Let's begin immediately."

"I, Lu Yang, am willing to settle the dispute through a duel. Let's begin immediately."

Bang!
Qin Zhiming took the lead in attacking.

His body swung out his right leg suddenly like a spinning top.

Lu Yang was caught off guard and was hit in the left abdomen by a right leg, and his body rolled out.

Fortunately, he reacted in time and used his internal energy to stick to the ground and stop his body.

Qin Zhiming frowned as he looked at the two "yellow ropes" extending from Lu Yang's body.

"Brother Lu's internal energy is well trained."

Lu Yang, who had made a fool of himself, could hear the laughter of other disciples from aristocratic families.

He slowly stood up and assumed a martial arts stance, no longer looking down on Qin Zhiming.

Wang Furen must have some outstanding qualities to become a top-grade disciple. I was too careless.

The thought flashed through his mind, and Lu Yang grinned:
"Please, Brother Wang, continue to teach me!"

Whoosh!
Snapped!
Qin Zhiming took several steps back to avoid the two "yellow ropes" thrown by Lu Yang.

In an instant, the "yellow rope" that hit the ground suddenly contracted, driving Lu Yang's body to rush towards Qin Zhiming rapidly.

Qin Zhiming swung his waist and threw out his right fist.

Unexpectedly, the forearm was stuck by a "yellow rope".

His right arm was pulled away by the "yellow rope" and his left fist was blocked by Lu Yang's right arm.

Bang!
Lu Yang's powerful left fist hit Qin Zhiming's jaw solidly.

Then, he took advantage of Qin Zhiming's shaking body.

Lu Yang took advantage of the victory and attacked Qin Zhiming with punches and kicks like a rain of arrows.

Whenever Qin Zhiming wanted to counterattack or defend, his outstretched arms and legs would be interfered by the two "yellow ropes".

The two "yellow ropes" are flexible and very sticky.

They coordinated with Lu Yang's offensive and forced Qin Zhiming to retreat again and again.

A disciple from an aristocratic family who witnessed this scene chuckled.

“I have to say, the Lu family’s spiritual transformation power is indeed amazing.

Flexible and adaptable, able to attack and defend freely.

I don't think this kid will last long."

“Not necessarily. Although this kid is physically weak, the speed and strength he just displayed are amazing.

Besides, the temple designated him as a top-grade disciple, which must mean he is stronger than us in some way.

I suspect he has some more cards up his sleeve.”

At this time, Wang Furen's shout on the arena interrupted everyone's discussion.

"Brother Lu! Be careful, I'm about to merge with the spirit!"

After these words came out, Lu Yang felt a little guilty.

This guy is still worried about me until now. Does he really think of me as a fellow disciple?

However, this trace of guilt was quickly suppressed by the greed in Lu Yang's heart.

Disciples of Longhu Ridge with different qualifications, even if they are only one level lower than others, enjoy very different treatments.

Once he obtained Wang Furen's treatment, even if he gave 60% to other people, the remaining 40% would be enough for him to stay in his residence and practice peacefully every day.

You no longer have to worry about finding ways to collect the pills needed for cultivation every month.

"Hey!"

Qin Zhiming shouted loudly, and white light appeared around his body.

After seeing this, Lu Yang threw out a "yellow rope".

Bang!
The "yellow rope" hit Qin Zhiming's body, and he no longer retreated like before.

Do you want to strengthen your defense? If it were someone else, there would be nothing you can do about it, but it's a pity that it happened to me.

As thoughts emerged, Lu Yang took a deep breath, and two "yellow ropes" stretched out from his back again.

He made use of the two characteristics of his internal energy: its flexibility and strong stickiness.

In a very short period of time, they frequently stick to the ground and pull their bodies.

In an instant, four "yellow ropes" pulled Lu Yang's body, turning him into a phantom, shuttling back and forth on the arena.

His speed was getting faster and faster, and a yellow circle appeared on the arena.

At the center of the yellow circle was Qin Zhiming, who was ready for battle. At this moment, Lu Yang, who formed the yellow circle, merged with his own spirit, and a pair of glowing goose yellow boots appeared under his feet.

The appearance of goose yellow boots increased Lu Yang's speed again.

call!
Everyone was amazed as they watched the violent tornado rising in the yellow circle.

"Lu Yang's strength has improved a lot."

"The winner has been decided now, just wait for the distribution of the elixirs."

Just when Qin Zhiming was unstable due to the strong wind, Lu Yang attacked decisively.

He used the ground as a bow, his breath as a string, and his feet as an arrow, and shot at Qin Zhiming.

Killer move [Golden Wind Arrow]!
In a flash, the yellow circle turned into a yellow line and rushed towards Qin Zhiming.

As Lu Yang's body flew into the air, the four "yellow ropes" had merged with his flying right foot.

The right foot thus turned into a huge arrow flashing yellow light.

Whoosh! ! !
The arrow touched the tornado, absorbing it into itself.

The strong wind turned into a white arrow shaft, making a sharp buzzing sound, pushing the arrow to speed up again.

In the end, the arrow hit Qin Zhiming's abdomen.

boom! ! !
Afterwards there was a deafening sound like thunder.

After landing, Lu Yang looked at Qin Zhiming who was lying on the ground not far away, only one step away from the edge of the arena.

He looked up and saw You Shanling standing still.

There is no response, indicating the outcome is undecided.

The others also noticed this, and they followed Lu Yang in surprise as they stared at Qin Zhiming who was standing still.

"It's so strong."

"Minor injury? Serious injury? If it were me, I would probably be dead."

Cough, cough, cough. Qin Zhiming slowly stood up while coughing.

puff!
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and glanced at the blood on the ground.

“Brother Lu, you are very capable.

I'm sorry, your move is too powerful. I can't take a second hit, so I have to use that move.

Brother Lu, defend with all your strength!"

Qin Zhiming roared and stretched out his hands towards Lu Yang.

His red face made Lu Yang feel like he was facing a formidable enemy, and he immediately took a defensive stance.

"Strike the God from a distance!!!"

After shouting, in the astonished eyes of everyone, Lu Yang, who was blocking the four "yellow ropes" in front of him, fell to the ground with his eyes wide open.

At the same time, Qin Zhiming, who was panting and almost unable to breathe, caught the two mountain-traveling orders that were floating towards him.

"What kind of trick is this?!"

"Lu Yang lost?! He actually lost?!"

Everyone looked at each other, not understanding what had just happened.

Unexpectedly, the next breath.

Among the crowd, one person jumped into the arena with a smile on his face.

"Brother Wang, how about we have a fight?"

"I can barely walk now, are we still going to spar?"

"Of course! Especially at times like this, we must continue to spar!

Find your own limits! Only then can you break through them!

Brother Wang, put it down! I will be careful and won’t hurt you! "

"OK then."

Wow, why didn’t I think of going on stage to compete?
This fat guy is really stupid. He believes whatever others say.

Those who reacted gnashed their teeth and glared at their companions who walked onto the arena.

The man grinned and winked at everyone, indicating that everyone was still divided into 4:6.

Seeing this, everyone stopped interrupting the competition and carried Lu Yang off the stage.

Then, on the competition stage.

The two men's mountain-traveling orders were launched into the air, and the competition began again.

Shortly after.

"Strike the God from a distance!"

"Why are you using this trick again?!"

"Won again!"

"This time, I'll do it!"

(End of this chapter)