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"Brothers who fight the tiger, the couple will go together. Come on, Wang Cheng, I'm optimistic about you..."

"Hey, if I had a wife like Yang Qingyu, I would be happy to die."

"You dream."

"I prefer Zhou Yu."

"This is not a dream, it is a death!"

"Shh, don't mention Zhou Yu if you don't want to die. Just watch the show carefully. See how the couple dealt with the bald donkey."

There was a stir around, and everyone was watching the show. However, when it came to Zhou Yu, most people looked chilling.

At this time, Wang Cheng and Yang Qingyu were already fighting with two top masters of the Shaolin Wu generation.

Wuming was punched by Wang Cheng as soon as he took the action alone. He knew that Wang Cheng's internal cultivation was as deep as the legendary, one level higher than him, and had great strength. So he took action without reservation. He was the Vajra Palm, who was best at it, and he glared at him, like a demon-subduing Vajra Arhat, with a terrifying aura and his palms roared down.

Wang Cheng still grabbed Yang Qingyu's hand with his right hand, his face as usual, and was not scared by the other party's aura. His left hand also roared up and smashed it out in one punch. In the blink of an eye, he collided with the other party's Vajra Palm head-on.

boom……

The two of them were shocked at the same time and their faces turned red.

Wang Cheng and Wuming both stopped, and the qi and blood in their bodies were shaking, and they were shocked by the other party's powerful force. However, Wuming took full advantage of his full force, while Wang Cheng took advantage of his left hand and did not accumulate strength. In a pure instant burst, so the two of them could still judge the difference at a glance.

call……

At this time, Wuhe next to him also rushed up, exerting his dragon claw hand, his strength and momentum were very sharp, and he had a hint of elegance, which was somewhat similar to Wang Cheng's use of the True Dragon Fist technique.

However, it was difficult for him to attack Wang Cheng. Because Yang Qingyu's full-strength Tai Chi Cloud Hand had been entangled, making him unable to attack Wang Cheng at the same time with Wuming.

Wuhe's Dragon Claw Hand was very strong, and almost instantly defeated Yang Qingyu's Tai Chi Yunshou. She could only change her moves quickly, and her palms quickly retreated. In the blink of an eye, she changed from a cloud hand to a silk-wrapped hand. Then her wrist and palm were very agile, constantly changing and entangling on the opponent's dragon claws, eliminating the force on it, and then took a step back. She leaned against Wang Cheng and relied on Wang Cheng's back to exert force and eliminated part of the opponent's strength. Then she suddenly swung her palm and used the cloud hand and pushing hand to use the force to push Wuhe out!

call……

The other party made Yang Qingyu's breathing more quickly, his pretty face turned red, and he consumed a lot. It was obviously more than one level away from the other party's top-level Shaolin Wu generation. She changed her moves a few times just now, and hurriedly leaned against Wang Cheng and used Wang Cheng to exert force. Otherwise, she would probably be defeated in one move.

Wang Cheng felt Yang Qingyu who was close to him behind him, and felt her breathing rush. He knew that she could hardly resist this move. He whispered: "I know it's amazing, right?"

Yang Qingyu hurriedly stabilized his breathing, adjusted his blood and blood. He grabbed Wang Cheng's hand tightly with his left hand and refused to let go. He said unconvincedly: "It's amazing, but I'm not afraid!"

A halo in Wang Cheng's eyes flashed, a smile overflowed, and he said, "Okay, I'm looking at you."

Yang Qingyu nodded gently, determined not to let Wang Cheng look down. He stared at Wuhe who was adjusting his strength and was also hurriedly preparing.

Seeing the two of them still having fun and whispering in a low voice, the two top young masters in Shaolin were even more angry. Their eyes were full of anger. After a little preparation, they immediately took action again.

Wuhe is still a dragon claw hand, and probably specializes in this boxing technique. However, his strength is smaller than before, but his speed is faster. As soon as he strikes, he has a sharp sound of breaking through the air, like a sharp weapon, and every finger of his strike is filled with strong condensation.

Wuming also took action at the same time, and he still had a move of Vajra Palm. It can be seen that he is definitely the Vajra Palm. He has practiced this horizontal martial arts technique to almost complete success, and his palms are like gold and iron.

Most young masters specialize in practicing one boxing technique and devote all their energy to achieve success. For example, Wang Cheng, who also practices several advanced internal martial arts, has achieved great achievements. There is definitely only one in the world, and there is no other semicolon.

As Wang Cheng took action, his body shook back and passed a force to Yang Qingyu who was leaning against him. Then his palm roared up, and the real dragon boxing technique was used, and his palm was like a dragon claw. He knew that Yang Qingyu could not hold on anymore, so he didn't want to drag it down, and wanted to deal with the two monks in Shaoshishan as soon as possible.

Wang Cheng's dragon claws were several levels stronger than Yu He, and his energy was almost all in one punch. Dozens of young masters watching the fun were surrounded, and each of them stared at everything in front of him with wide eyes. They knew that the good show played by Shaomu Mountain and Wu Shengshan was definitely rare. Perhaps they could only see this one in their life, which was much more exciting than the official competition of the top ten masters of the martial arts competition.

What is even more rare is that Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand and Wu Shengshan Dragon-shaped Fist appear together and fight each other.

Everyone wants to know what the situation is like when these two dragon-shaped fists collided together? Who wins and who loses?

bite……

In an instant, Wang Cheng's palm once again collided with Wuming's Vajra Palm, without any fancyness. The moment the two palms collided, there was a faint sound of gold and iron fighting, which made everyone feel incredible. This was a flesh palm...

Wuming Heshan specializes in practicing Vajra Palm. Through special horizontal secret practice, he practices his palms like gold and iron, which delays some internal cultivation, which many people can understand.

However, why is your Wang Cheng from Wusheng Mountain who has such strong horizontal practice skills while his internal cultivation is unfathomable?

Perhaps, many people have forgotten that Wu Shengshan Disha Boxing is the world's number one internal and horizontal practice, and it is unparalleled in the world in both internal and external cultivation!

Wang Cheng also practiced the nine-style tiger styles, dragon-elephant boxing, and real dragon boxing. Each of these boxing techniques has a strong effect on the body's muscles, bones, skin and flesh, so his body is absolutely beyond the imagination of ordinary people. This is also one of the reasons why he can recover quickly when he is injured by masters again and again.

At this time, his qi and blood in his body reversed, and he also used the special breathing secret technique of True Dragon Fist. The qi and blood were temporarily strengthened against the palm bones, tendons, veins, and flesh. The strength of the entire palm was definitely not casual. Not to mention that it was really like metal and iron to crack mountains and rocks, but cutting wood or something was definitely easy.

Therefore, Wang Cheng's palm strength was no worse than that of Wuming, who had practiced the Vajra Palm technique for less than ten years. Moreover, because the qi and blood were more concentrated and the strength was more concentrated, the secret qi and blood technique on Monk Wuming's palm was defeated with one palm.

Wuming's palm technique collapsed immediately, and was even spread throughout his body by Wang Cheng's strength, causing internal injuries.

puff!

Wuming vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot, his palm lost his intuition for a moment, and then there was a tingling pain in his heart. As the saying goes, ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the injuries on his fingers are definitely one of the most painful places. But what hit him the most was that the Vajra Palm lost to Wang Cheng head-on. Ten years of practice, less than the opponent's few months of Earth Evil Fist!

Could it be that Wu Shengshan’s inner family practice is really so much better than the outer family practice? When he reaches great success, he is really as undefeated as a Taoist priest Changhe?

Wuming's eyes were very unwilling. But then he was hit by Wang Cheng's second punch and took three steps back, then sat on the ground, gasping for a long time, unable to exert force for a short period of time.

At the same time, in the blink of an eye, Yang Qingyu beside Wang Cheng also passed three moves with Wu He. Facing Wu He's fast dragon claw hand, Yang Qingyu used the force that Wang Cheng instantly to transfer to him, turning this part of the force into the whip force in his hand. He threw it out with one whip hand and fought against the other's dragon claw hand, but he was a little disadvantage. However, he was not as unbearable as before.

This surprised Wuhe's face, and then he hurriedly increased his strength, his hands covering him like a phantom, trying to quickly solve Yang Qingyu, and then defeat Wang Cheng with Wuming.

However, Yang Qingyu then used the extremely exquisite Tai Chi Silk-wrapped Hand. One palm suddenly rotated in the air like a phantom, and it temporarily blocked his dragon claw hand. The Silk-wrapped Hand touched his dragon claw hand three times in succession. Each of them was touched and left, leaving his strength nowhere to explode, which was very uncomfortable.

However, Wuhe's strength was two levels higher than Yang Qingyu, so he directly defeated others with force and suddenly forcibly burst out with another force. Yang Qingyu was unable to resist after all, and the silk-winding hand was beaten on the spot and collapsed.

Yang Qingyu felt his arms numb and hurriedly leaned against Wang Cheng. His pretty face was still red and he was breathing. He stared at Wuhe who was coming again, knowing that he was powerless to resist at this time.

Many people around who were watching the fun frowned and were very worried. No one liked to see a quiet beauty in the water town of Jiangnan, and she was beaten with blood flowing.

call…………

Wuhe's dragon claw hand was extremely fast, and his face was flashing with evil spirits. Because he saw that Wuming was defeated, he had a trace of murderous intent. In the blink of an eye, his claws came to Yang Qingyu's throat. The force of the five fingers was extremely condensed. If he grasped it firmly, Yang Qingyu would be seriously injured even if he didn't die!

Bang!

In an instant.

Yang Qingyu's body suddenly paused and was pulled away by a powerful force. He was away from the claws of Wuhe. After turning around, he turned his back to Wuhe. And the one facing Wuhe was Wang Cheng, who was temporarily unable to take action.

When Wang Cheng turned around, he saw the dragon claw hand used by Wuhe in front of him, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Use the Shaolin Dragon-shaped Fist with only a trace of fur in front of me?

This is tantamount to playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong!

Wang Cheng has been practicing the True Dragon Boxing so far, and his understanding of this boxing technique has been very profound. In addition, he can see the flaws of Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand at a glance. He immediately did not retreat at all, and his palms were instantly poked out. It was also a real dragon boxing technique, which brought a dragon roar, and then came first, and grabbed Wuhe's tendons and veins on his arm.

call……

Wuhe's dragon claws stopped in front of Wang Cheng less than two centimeters, but he could no longer move forward. Even if his face was slightly distorted and his body's qi and blood burst out again, he could not move forward at all. Then a burst of stinging pain on his arms stimulating him.

Click!

Wang Cheng exerted mercilessly and removed Wuhe's arm joint with the Real Dragon Fist clutch. Then he exerted force again with his palm, hit Wuhe's chest with a palm.

Bang!

With a dull sound, Wuhe was beaten backwards on the spot. The force of Wang Cheng's palm was much bigger than the punch he hit Wuming just now, because he was angry.

Who told Wuhe to keep his hands on Yang Qingyu?

Then Wang Cheng didn't need to hold back.

Fortunately, Wang Cheng's move was not a fist but a palm, and his strength was not concentrated enough, otherwise Wuhe's injury would definitely be even more serious.

With another crisp sound, Wuhe's chest was interrupted directly, and a large mouthful of sticky blood was sprayed out, and his body fell four or five meters away. He lay on the ground in a very embarrassed manner. He couldn't speak for a moment, but his eyes were staring at Wang Cheng fiercely, full of unwillingness and disbelief.

The scene was quiet.

Many people who were looking forward to seeing the collision of two dragon-shaped fists were shocked and exclaimed at the same time. Pictogram boxing is rare, and dragon-shaped fists are the least among them. Now anyone can see that Wang Cheng's dragon-shaped fist is more than one level higher than Shaolin's dragon claw hand.

Wang Cheng's Dragon-shaped Fist is a systematic and advanced internal martial arts, while Shaolin's Dragon Claw Hand is just a fighting skill, and the gap between the two cannot be calculated.

Monk Yongzheng's expression became very ugly. He almost couldn't help but take action just now. At this time, he hurried forward to take the pulse of the younger generation Wuming and Wuhe. His expression became even more ugly. He glared at Wang Cheng and said in a deep voice: "Wang Cheng, you are so cruel."

Wang Cheng also stared at Monk Yongzheng and snorted coldly: "You are all shameless, don't you allow me to take ruthlessness? You are so naive. Humph, Yongzheng Bald Donkey, today's matter is not over."

Monk Yongzheng was so angry that he helped the two younger generations up again, and said in a deep voice: "It's not the end. Within a year, my Shaoshi Mountain will definitely go to Wusheng Mountain again."

After saying that, he stopped stopping and left with two injured younger generations. He could not have taken action against Wang Cheng at this time. He had already lost people in front of so many people. If a senior, he would have taken action again, he would have been on the name of bullying the less and bullying the little by the big one. Shaoshishan would be really shameless after he was, so he could only leave quickly. The right way was to go.

"Amitabha!"

At this time, Wu Chan, who had been standing beside him, bowed his head and recited the sutras, walked up, closed his hands to Wang Cheng and recited the Buddha's name, bent down and bowed, and whispered: "Wang Cheng, my uncle is obstructed, and the two senior brothers are young, and his qi and blood are impulsive. Please forgive me, I apologize to you for my uncle and two senior brothers."

Wang Cheng's view of Wuchan has always been pretty good. He is an open-minded monk, similar to Monk Wuxin, and his mind is quite simple, so he hurriedly stepped forward and helped him up, shook his head and said, "Wuchan, you don't have to do this. You are you, they are them. I will not accept your apology, nor will I forgive them. You should ask for it back."

Wu Chan looked regretful and knew that Wang Cheng’s thoughts were difficult to change, so he could only clasp his hands together again and said, “Then I will say goodbye first.”

Wang Cheng also clasped his fists slightly, then pulled Yang Qingyu to sit down together. As if something had not happened just now, he handed the breakfast to Yang Qingyu again and said, "You are happy now, have a meal."
Chapter completed!