Invincible little uncle

Chapter 250 22. Guang'er, you admit defeat (third update)
"What kind of weapon do you use to fight me? Or, you haven't reached the second rank yet, and you feel ashamed to use a weapon, so you don't take it?"

The handsome second son of the Murong family sneered, he had already drawn his sword.

As a second-rank martial artist and under the guidance of a famous teacher, he naturally knows that the essence of the first-rank is to control, and the essence of the second-rank is to be familiar with weapons and use weapons as an extension of one's own limbs.

The tricks are just incidental.

What he practiced was the only fourth-grade exercise of the Murong family, Xingluo Sword Intent.

At the first grade, when practicing Xiaotianxingquan, what you practice is steady strength, only when your hands are steady, you will be able to move the sword steadily.

At the second rank, the corresponding skill to practice is star stabbing swordsmanship, which focuses on stabbing and looking for opportunities.

While he was still saying this.

Xia Guang moved.

"Noisy!"

In the faint voice, the commoner boy ran up, raised his hand and punched out, the punch was simple, but the posture when the figure was frozen was very graceful, containing the rhythm and rhythm full of power.

"Looking for death!" Seeing this appearance, Murong Zhong didn't draw his sword, he raised his Xiao Tian Xing Fist and attacked it.

Fist to fist.

An ordinary punch met the exquisite Little Tianxing Fist.

True power meets deft boxing.

With one touch, Murong Zhong's sneering and disdainful expression suddenly froze.

He only felt a huge punch coming from the opposite side, and the severe pain hit the fist and arm, like a huge wave suddenly attacked.

Xiaotian Xingquan imitates "steadiness".

Steady, like a mountain.

But this punch is a punch that even a mountain can burst open!
What's more, this Murong Zhong is just a small mound of dirt.

He has been overwhelmed by the force that can cause landslides and split the earth!

Xia Guang punched out, retracted his fist, turned around without looking again, and said calmly, "Next."

In the eyes of all the onlookers in the arena, if the second young master of the Murong family was kicked by a giant elephant, he would fly up into the air and fly back more than ten meters before he fell down under the arena with his face full of pain. And that hand seems to be broken.

The situation changed so fast that everyone was silent and stunned, but none of them spoke.

Huangpu Liao frowned, raised his sword, and went straight to the stage, scolding: "What kind of evil martial arts are you doing? My Huangpu family doesn't have such skills!"

Xia Guang said indifferently: "I'm just a first-rank martial artist, and I only use boxing techniques. Where do you see the word "evil door?"

Huang Pu Liao said coldly: "A month ago, you didn't know martial arts, and now you've been out for a while, and you can beat brother Chong with one punch. This isn't an evil martial art, what is it?
The orthodox method pays attention to step-by-step progress, and only the evil and heretics seek quick success.

You still say no, you haven't practiced evil methods?
Be honest. "

"bother!"

The commoner boy took a step, but he shot directly.

Huang Pu Liao was stunned for a moment, he didn't dare to take it seriously, he directly pulled out the long sword from his waist, stabbing at the young man with the first-style family second-grade sword technique.

There was a fierce look in your eyes, you asked for it!
Xia Guang squinted his eyes. If his fist smashed his sword, it would really become an evil method.

Therefore, while stepping, he just stared at the direction of the sword stabbing, and then when the sword was about to stab, he staggered his steps, and if his steps were chaotic, his body was also crooked.

But the punch is still there.

Strength, not scattered!
With a bang.

A Bengquan directly hit Huangpu Liao's abdomen, he retracted his fist, restrained his momentum, his body retracted like a thunderbolt, his fist was clenched tightly, and the surrounding aura seemed to condense like a clear light.

"It's really a beautiful posture." Offstage, Tang Xiaofeng couldn't help sighing.

But Huangpu Liao was fired like a cannonball!

The whole person flew tens of meters in the air.

Before he fell down, his eyes were already turned white, and he lost consciousness. The Great Elder was stunned for a moment, his body flickered, and he used his movement skills, like a white crane soaring into the sky, to catch the two young masters.

Seeing that his chest was covered with blood from his mouth, it looked like he was injured quite a bit.

The boy in civilian clothes retreated one person with one punch, his expression remained unchanged.

So, in the face of this kind of person who accuses you and scolds you, it is enough to beat him until he can no longer speak, and spend energy to explain to him?

debate?

This is the rivers and lakes, we are warriors, we don't use fists to speak, what do we use?
But the Great Elder didn't think so, looked at the second young master, and suddenly raised his voice and said angrily: "This is your second brother after all, you have such a heavy hand and such a cruel heart."

Xia Guang pointed to the ground, and said calmly, "Elder Elder, are you confused? This is Jianghu, this is the arena, he draws his sword at me, can't I punch him?
Or is it that everyone is embroidering their fists and legs, and the performance is over after a while? "

The First Elder is very stubborn, not to mention that he has a good relationship with the second wife. After Huang Pu's side was abolished, he felt that the position of Patriarch was firmly on the second son, and he became closer to him in recent days. .

So, what seems to be a brain-dead but vicious language hides interests.

While healing the second young master, the great elder raised his voice and said, "Brothers fight each other, it's time to stop, you"

He was going to ruin this kid's reputation completely, no matter what kind of adventure he got, even if he won, it would make him unable to gain a foothold in Jiangnan.

But before he finished speaking, Xia Guang hooked his fingers and interrupted: "Come up and tell me."

The Great Elder was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Don't think you are."

Xia Guang raised his voice and said, "Come up and finish the fight!"

The Great Elder was half-spoken, and his throat was stuck. Hearing this request, he couldn't help but look weird. It seems that this kid was really deceived by lard, and he hit himself?
He said with an air of superiority: "You are just a junior. If I fight with you, the big bullies the small. It doesn't matter whether you win or lose."

Tang Rou was seeing something wonderful.

Thinking of the young man telling her that he was a first-rank martial artist just now, I couldn't help sticking out my tongue.

My old lady believed your evil.

She was not afraid of the sky and the earth, she was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, the little witch of Tangmen loves spicy food, and the old lady doted on her very much, saying that "this precious granddaughter is like her when she was a child".

So, she shouted directly: "Okay, okay, that elder, you go up, you win, and I, Tang Sect, will give you three tiger-level hidden weapons, how about it?"

Tang Xiaofeng's mouth twitched.

Auntie, do you think this tiger-level hidden weapon is mass-produced?
Tang Rou seemed to sense the third uncle's resentment behind her, coughed lightly, and stared, "I was wrong, two, two tiger-level hidden weapons of the Tang clan, that elder, if you win, it's yours."

Everyone around gasped.

Two tiger-level Tangmen hidden weapons, this
On the black market, if there is an urgent need, it is really hard to buy even two thousand gold. On weekdays, the price is maintained at 1000 taels of gold for an ordinary tiger-level hidden weapon, but there is always a price but no market, and the transaction price is often higher. .

Being able to spend two thousand gold to buy an authentic tiger-level concealed weapon of the Tang Sect is all money.

Two thousand gold is equivalent to 2 taels of silver, which is equivalent to 2000 million Wenqian.

What's more, people in the world, with this hidden weapon, self-defense, deterrence, status, and evaluation will all increase.

The Great Elder is a smart man, he thought about his old face, which is more important, or the two tiger-level hidden weapons.

Then, he resolutely chose the latter.

"Forget it, since you don't know how to respect your seniors, you don't know how to respect your elder brother."

The Great Elder sighed, pretending to be reluctant.

"Come up."

Xia Guang interrupted him directly.

At this moment, Huang Pu Nian was about to speak, he understood that his kid might have had some kind of adventure, but the elder is a veteran third-rank warrior, with internal force covering the whole body, no matter the attack ability or defense, with the internal force coverage, it is not enough A warrior who relies purely on strength can defeat it.

So, he wants to stop this unfair farce-like duel.

But before he could speak, he saw Murong Shenhe beside him frowning.

Huangpu Nian sighed softly in his heart, if he said these words, he would have divorced the engagement, and it would be difficult to explain to the Murong family in the future.

A thought suddenly flashed in my heart.

To the young man standing on the stage, he said through voice transmission: "Guang'er, admit defeat. It's not shameful to lose to the Great Elder. You must have had an adventure when you went out this time. I'll have a good chat with you when I get back."

The owner of the house is naturally the clearest about his own affairs.

It's good that Guang'er is useless, he can be a rich man for a lifetime, but now that he has become famous, he is afraid that something will go wrong.

The cold look of his wife Zhang Rong flashed in his mind.

Behind Zhang Rong is Jianling.
Hard to do.

Huang Pu Nian stroked his long beard, saw that the boy on the stage was motionless, he couldn't help frowning, and said again through voice transmission: "Guang'er, admit defeat. Enough is enough."

(End of this chapter)