Seeing this scene, everyone around them breathed a little less quietly, and their eyes stared at the two people in shock in the flames.

Most of the focus of the attention is on the figure who should have been the weak.

The figures of the two are very disproportionate.

A big guy who looks like a bull, but he has no choice but to a small guy who looks like Mianyang.

Amur's face was also flushed red, but it was not because of drinking, but because of the condensation of qi and blood in his body, his feet almost stepped on a pit on the ground, and almost all the strength to feed his breasts was used.

But he just couldn't really fall Wang Cheng, who was standing in front of him.

Wang Cheng calmed down his breath, and the lower plate of the Thousand-pound pendulum was still steady. At the same time, he grabbed Amur's arm with both hands to stop him from exerting force. He still had enough energy to say in his ear: "Is this the number one wrestling master in Daxue Mountain? I'm very disappointed."

Amur's heart was angrily burning and he shouted: "Ah…………………”

The qi and blood in his body were burning, and he used the secret method of qi and blood explosion in Daxueshan. When his waist twisted, he would continue to exert force.

Wang Cheng wanted to try the power of the Red Snow Stump Technique, so he let the other party complete the force process in front of him, and then stomped his feet on the ground, exerting force together with the Red Snow Stump Technique and the pulsation of the earth.

boom……

Both of them exert their strength at the same time.

The collision of pure force and pure blood was without any tricks. There was a roar between the two, and dust was raised on the ground.

When Agula, Buhe and Muren, the three top masters of the Great Snow Mountain, saw this scene, they all had dark drastic changes, and their three pairs of eyes were staring at Wang Cheng tightly.

The Red Snow Pile Technique of Daxue Mountain has been lost for five hundred years.

However, they still saw some records of words from some classics.

Wang Cheng's way of exerting force seems to be a bit like the Red Snow Stud Technique, but because it integrates the stud Technique of the Earth Demon Fist, it doesn't look like it.

They couldn't figure it out for a while.

However, what is certain is that Wang Cheng's way of exerting force at this moment contains incredible mystery. The fit between his feet and the earth is unimaginable, and he can use huge power from the earth.

Therefore, under the shocked gaze of everyone, Amur, a Mongolian man of more than 1.8 meters, weighs more than 100 kilograms, and his method of falling a thousand kilograms could not stop Wang Cheng's huge force. His entire body was directly held by Wang Cheng's waist...

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Wang Cheng's breathing was strange and heavy. The qi and blood in his body were stagnant and slow. A huge force burst out from his feet, disintegrating Amur's force bit by bit, and then hugged him more than a foot away from the ground.

Then, he exerted his strength again and threw Amur out!

Amur struggled quickly from the beginning, but his muscles and bones on his waist and spine were pinched by Wang Cheng's palms, making his strength unable to be transmitted throughout his body, so he could not compete with it. He was just a breath. His body was controlled and he could only grab Wang Cheng's back with one hand.

However, before he could catch him, Wang Cheng threw him out at once.

boom……

The huge body fell to the ground, and a pit was smashed on the ground, and a piece of dust splashed out. Amur immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, his whole body trembling slightly, obviously he was seriously injured.

Once this kind of pure strength and blood confrontation is lost, it will hurt the body the most. Without a year or two years of cultivation, it will not be cured. Amur's expression became listless, and his eyes were staring at Wang Cheng. He said intermittently: "You, you, what kind of stance are you?"

Huff...

Wang Cheng also gasped quickly and replied as calmly as possible: "Wu Shengshan Disha Fist."

Of course he would not say it was the Red Snow Stump Method here.

All the Mongolian men and women who watched the fun around did not make any sound because their Amur lost. They lost to a Han man who seemed to have a lot of different body shapes.

This is almost a shame for the Mongolian warriors in the Great Snow Mountains.

Amur's status in their hearts also dropped a lot in an instant, and at the same time, Wang Cheng's image became taller in their hearts.

boom……

At this time, a sound of air blasting sounded behind him.

Wang Cheng was vigilant all over and turned around quickly, with his hands in front of his chest. He knew that it was an attack by a master, so he first protected the vital points of his heart meridians.

"Boe, you are really shameless."

Taoist priest Changhe shouted loudly, and his figure followed in an instant. It was obvious that he had been on guard for a long time and slapped Buhe who attacked Wang Cheng with a palm.

Buhe had to turn around in the air and gave up his plan to attack Wang Cheng. He twisted his waist, turned around and punched Changhe's palm and fought with Changhe's palm. Because it was hasty, he suffered a great loss. His strong body was beaten and flew out directly. He flew more than ten meters away before landing. His steps were staggering and almost fell down. His old face looked extremely ugly.

Taoist Changhe stood beside Wang Cheng, with a grandmaster style, looking at Buhe with contempt and said disdainfully: "You liked to attack people back then. At that time, you were born in troubled times, so it was understandable to survive. Unexpectedly, you were still attacking the younger generation. If this was not the Great Snow Mountain, I would kill you."

Wang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect that one of the three masters in Daxue Mountain would be so shameless, and his eyes were full of contempt.

Buhe snorted coldly, staring at Wang Cheng and his disciples, not ashamed, and said coldly: "Don't reason with me, I only know that you are the enemies of my Daxue Mountain." As he said that, he looked at Agula and Mu Ren and shouted: "Agula, Mu Ren, now we will kill them together, and we will never cause any future troubles. Will we do it?"

Buch's voice spread throughout the valley.

The already quiet valley became even more silent, and the sound of the bonfire seemed to be much lower. Many Mongolian men looked a little embarrassed and ugly.

Back then, Mongolian cavalry spread across the Asia-Europe continent and fought invincible in the world. Naturally, they also used various despicable means, but that was a war. The so-called war was never too tempted to be cheated, and no one could blame him.

But now the battle between the masters of both sides represents the dignity of the masters and the dignity tradition of the sect.

As disciples of Daxueshan, they all have confidence and self-esteem in their hearts and look down on such behaviors that they cannot afford to lose. Even Buch's disciple Amur lowered his head and looked embarrassed.

Agula is the eldest senior brother, and he should have directly controlled the entire Daxue Mountain back then. But because Buhe was dissatisfied, he joined forces with Mu Ren to resist. This situation of three parts of the world was a situation of three parts.

So, he had been disagreeing with Buch, and both sides even reached the point of death.

Nowadays, he naturally won't support such shameful things as Buch.

Even if Changhe and Wang Cheng were the mortal enemies of Daxue Mountain, he would not cooperate with Buhe.

As for Mu Ren, he is actually a typical fence-bearer. He has always been a self-protectionist, not showing up or stealing the limelight. He has the lowest sense of existence, but he cannot be ignored. At this moment, he is just sitting there drinking and eating meat, as if he has not heard Buhe's words, but his eyes swept across Wang Cheng, and solemnity flashed in his eyes.

"Enough, Buch, do you think it's not embarrassing enough?"

Agula sat there, scolding Buch as if his master: "Although we all want to kill all the people of Wu Shengshan, our Daxue Mountain also has its own dignity. We are not bandits. We are a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, and we have glory. Do you have the face to tell this kind of thing?"

Huff...

Buhe had a dark face, breathing extremely rapidly, his whole body was full of blood and blood, his muscles and muscles were tense, his fists were clenched, and his feet were twisted and he fell to the ground. His eyes looked at Agula as if he wanted to eat people, and he said word by word: "Okay. Agula, Muren, I'll go."

After saying that, he turned around and pulled Amur up. The master and apprentice quickly left here together, and never looked at Taoist Changhe and Master and apprentice Wang Cheng again.

In fact, in this struggle, Taoist Changhe and Wang Cheng were just the inducement, and the real reason was the internal conflict between the three brothers of Daxueshan.

Wang Cheng looked at the scene with a smile, then his expression returned to calm. He walked to the middle seat together and sat down with Agula and Mu Renliang.

The quiet atmosphere below continued for a few breaths and became lively again.

After all, it was a rare all-round gathering in Daxue Mountain, and it was the first all-round gathering in a century since it moved here. Everyone drank and ate meat, and some active men and women began to dance happily again.

Wang Cheng has been fighting with masters again and again today, and he consumed a lot. In addition, he walked with his master all the way over the past two days, but he didn't eat much, and then drank so much wine, so he was so hollow. As soon as he sat down, he picked up a big Mongolian man who sent it, and started to chew on the legs of lamb that were burning with his mouth.

The Mongolian man smiled at Wang Cheng's appearance, conveying a hint of kindness, and gave Wang Cheng a thumbs up before leaving, which was conquered by Wang Cheng's performance just now.

Most nomadic peoples worship the strong and believe in the jungle law of the strong.

Wang Cheng beat Aidingsang, defeated Baye, and poured Baye down, and defeated Amur in wrestling. It was obviously stronger than many of them imagined, and could almost be compared with the three masters such as Agula, Buhe, and Muren. Many Mongolian women around him did not hide their interest in Wang Cheng at all.

Wang Cheng just smiled back and said nothing, just ate the roasted lamb legs in big mouthfuls.

Agula's gaze stayed on Wang Cheng for a moment and asked Changhe: "Changhe, your disciple's Earth Evil Fist technique has surpassed you. The Earth Evil Fist technique is known as the number one internal martial arts practice in China. I didn't expect that the stance technique was so solid."

"That's just you don't know. The Earth Demon Fist is known as the closest boxing technique to the earth. The stake method is naturally solid. My disciple's understanding is above me. What's strange about understanding these?"
Chapter completed!