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Chapter 478: Taizu's Changquan shows off his might

Xu Zhiqiu did not have the chance to complain in his heart. When he realized it, his chest felt severe pain.

This pain is like a surging river, continuous.

Wu Qiong punched.

One punch after another, he ruthlessly hit Xu Zhiqiu's chest, knocking him back.

And Xu Zhiqiu himself suddenly changed from confusion to fear.

What greeted him was Wu Qiong's sixty-four styles "Taizu Changquan" that he used with all his strength, and it was just beginning now.

In the dense fist shadows, Xu Zhiqiu was hit by Wu Qiong who was angry and smiling. He was about to lean on the fence of the ring. Later, Wu Qiong's left hand suddenly turned into claws, grabbed Xu Zhiqiu's left hand with lightning speed, and then pulled the latter hard in front of him.

Xu Zhiqiu, who had a moment of breathing, dared not rush to force himself anymore. He immediately spread his spiritual power throughout his body, and his strength rushed into his feet wildly, trying to keep him in check.

It’s not that he didn’t want to fight back, but that the previous plan was too fierce to sweep his legs. His hands were still not strong enough, so he could only try to rely on his spiritual power to resist Wu Qiong’s pull.

But who is Wu Qiong? Can the captain of Linjiang University’s supervision team have weak cultivation?

The next moment, Wu Qiong's spiritual power was circulating with all his strength, and a vortex of extremely powerful spiritual power appeared above her head. Her half-step D-level cultivation was fully displayed at this moment.

There was no surprise at all, but Xu Zhiqiu, the top E-level, failed to resist this pull.

His face was filled with fear, and he looked at Wu Qiong who was laughing angrily, with begging in his eyes.

The answer to him was a muffled "dong" sound, and the pain came from the same place again. Fortunately, Xu Zhiqiu had already spread his spiritual power all over his body just now, and the pain was not as severe as before.

But then, Xu Zhiqiu began to despair.

His body had already floated in the air and there was no place to borrow power.

Wu Qiong put down his knees, suddenly lowered his body, flashed under Xu Zhiqiu, and his right fist blasted out from his waist. Xu Zhiqiu, who was about to fall in the air, flew high again.

In the next twenty minutes, Wu Qiong showed everyone a complete set of "Taizu Changquan" and produced a textbook-like combo effect.

Whether it is fist, legs, palms, knees, elbows or feet, it seems that every part of the body can be used as a weapon.

Everyone was also stunned and had a real clear understanding of Wu Qiong's horror.

"Is this Captain Wu's 'Taizu Changquan'? Shouldn't it be a basic ancient martial arts?"

"It's right to be a basic ancient martial arts, but are you good at practicing it? Captain Wu's skill is not able to succeed in one or two years? Besides, no one has seen Captain Wu use other ancient martial arts techniques, so he probably has his whole mind on the 'Taizu Changquan'."

"Is it worth it? Captain Wu is not unable to get in touch with high-level ancient martial arts."

"Haha, look at Xu Zhiqiu asking this question again."

...

With a "bang", Xu Zhiqiu finally slowly landed on the ring, while Wu Qiong stood beside him who had fainted and spat disdainfully.

Then she raised her head and looked around first. The crowd that had been cheering for the "Linjiang Martial Society" was now silent. They really didn't expect Xu Zhiqiu to lose so quickly, and they also didn't expect Wu Qiong to be so terrifying.

Many people unconsciously shrank under Wu Qiong's gaze, and quickly thought about it.

Have you violated the school rules recently? If you don’t have one, don’t do it in the future.

Then Wu Qiong's eyes turned to the side of the "Linjiang Martial Society". Looking at Bai Jie who was still unresponsive, his originally relaxed mood sank again.

She knew that although Xu Zhiqiu was not weak in the "Linjiang Martial Society", he was not the one who was ahead.

Below the white rank, there are junior students such as Gu Mingjie, and Xu Zhiqiu is at most competing for the fifth and sixth among sophomore students.

Turning his head, Wu Qiong looked at his own people. Except for the surprise of Liu Xu, Ximen Lie and Zhou Qingxue, the few people looked different, but they all felt happy.

Seeing Wu Qiong's gaze, the few people smiled at Wu Qiong, and Ning Xi even smiled and extended her thumb. Feng Xiaoliu, who cared about her the most, had a look of worry in her eyes.

Finally, it was Chen Yuan. In addition to joy, there was also a hint of inquisitiveness on his face.

Seeing this, Wu Qiong smiled slightly and used his eyes to signal Feng Xiaoliu and Chen Yuan to rest assured.

At this time, the referee on the side of the ring finally confirmed that Xu Zhiqiu had no power to fight again, and the whistle sounded again throughout the competition hall.

"The first battle between the 'Linjiang Martial Society' and the 'Yanhuang Martial Society', Wu Qiongsheng won!"

As he said that, he opened the protective cover of the ring and dragged the unconscious Xu Zhiqiu down.

At this moment, Wu Qiong suddenly spoke.

"Teacher, have you forgotten to turn off the silence of the protective cover?"

Hearing this, the referee's body suddenly stiffened, and the sound silence function turned on, but Xu Zhiqiu, who was unconscious in his arms, bribed him.

Logically speaking, the usual competition basically does not activate the sound-silencing function unless the two sides of the battle have ancient martial arts of sound waves.

Now that he heard Wu Qiong's words, the referee thought the other party had discovered something, and fine beads of sweat began to emerge from his forehead.

"Uh, it's really my negligence, I'll close it next."

Wu Qiong didn't think much and nodded.

The referee also breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he was thinking too much.

After he brought Xu Zhiqiu to the side of the "Linjiang Martial Society", Fu Yangshuo, who was sitting upright, stood up silently and walked towards the arena.

The biggest advantage and disadvantage of the arena battle is at this point. No one has any rest time, so except for the first game, the strong will basically be arranged in the back.

But looking at Fuyangshuo, the "weakest" in the "Linjiang Martial Society", Wu Qiong did not dare to look down on him at all.

Although she had just looked extremely neat and straightforward to solve Xu Zhiqiu, who underestimated the enemy, she had already used most of her spiritual power. Chen Yuan's previous inquiry was asking her if she could continue to hold on, while Feng Xiaoliu, who knew her best, was worried that Wu Qiong would force herself.

But she didn't tell the truth. Wu Qiong saw all the sleeplessness of Tianfeng Xiaoliu and Ning Xi these days. One was her close friend and the other was someone she was willing to accompany her for a long time. Wu Qiong was unwilling to let their efforts be wasted.

Even if you are at the end of your strength, you must engrave your teeth on the "Linjiang Martial Society".

After Fu Yangshuo came to the stage, he didn't say a word, but just clasped his fists at Wu Qiong, and then put on a stance.

Wu Qiong looked at him and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Fuyangshuo is a person who looks very thin. Although he is the weakest among the "Linjiang Martial Society" this time, Fuyangshuo ranks ninth in the entire "Linjiang Martial Society" and is a strong man who cannot be underestimated.

He used to be the president of another martial arts club in the school. After being defeated by Bai Jie, he was disbanded and invited by Bai Jie to join the "Linjiang Martial Society".

However, Wu Qiong was not sure about that past. At that time, she had not yet entered Linjiang University. She only knew that the ancient martial arts master in the man in front of her was "Foshan Shadowless Foot". Her moves were fast and she was hard to defend against, and she was also a leg technique that restrained boxing.

This battle may be more difficult for Wu Qiong than she thought.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Qiong clasped his fists and gave him a greeting expressionlessly, and then he also put on his true posture of "Taizu Changquan".

What she used to Xu Zhiqiu before was a starting move, and she was angry. Now, facing the polite Fuyangshuo, Wu Qiong doesn't mind giving him some due respect.

The referee off the court whistled again after seeing this scene.

"Beep~~~ 'Linjiang Martial Society' vs. 'Yanhuang Martial Society', the second battle of the defending battle was held, Fuyangshuo vs. Wu Qiong, and it began!"

As the words came to the ground, the protective cover opened again, and a faint yellow light enveloped the entire arena.

Feng Xiaoliu looked at Wu Qiong who was waiting for him, and his worry was beyond words. He guessed what Wu Qiong was thinking from beginning to end, and he was praying now.

I pray that Wu Qiong should not be too ruthless at this time, and I pray that the other party should not be too cruel.

Chen Yuan looked at Feng Xiaoliu's expression and sighed slightly in his heart.

After seeing Fuyangshuo's posture, Chen Yuan understood that Wu Qiong was afraid of being in trouble in this situation.

If it is a conventional boxing method against the leg method, then the outcome can only be said to be a slightly better leg method.

However, the "Taizu Changquan" that lacks particular footwork is facing the "Foshan Shadowless Foot" that is as fast as thunder, is really difficult to win. Even if Feng Xiaoliu teaches Wu Qiong how to combine new and ancient times, it will be difficult to make up for this real gap.

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan gently patted Feng Xiaoliu on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, you know her best. Wu Qiong is not the kind of person who doesn't know how to be tempted and tempted."

Although that's the case, Chen Yuan still felt a little weak in his heart. Wu Qiong's temperament was very arrogant and cold. It's hard to say that she would not be stubborn in this matter.

Feng Xiaoliu squeezed out a reluctant smile, which was considered to be a response to Chen Yuan.

Liu Xu and Ma Tengyun looked at each other and looked at each other. They wanted to say some comforting words but didn't know how to say them.

Finally, Ning Xi smiled and spoke, and then comforted Feng Xiaoliu's heart slightly.

"Don't think too much. Wu Qiong is not only your girlfriend, but also your senior sister. She has been in the supervision team for a year. She has seen more of these things than you."

Jiang Zhu, who hadn't spoken much, nodded as if he thought of something and said, "Captain Wu is still very powerful. The people she has dealt with are very honest later. He must have his own way of doing things. Junior, don't worry too much."

As he said that, Jiang Zhu scratched his head, which had little hair, with a little embarrassment on his face, which was obviously cleansed up by Wu Qiong.

Feng Xiaoliu looked at everyone's comfort, put down his worries slightly, looked around everyone and smiled slightly, with gratitude on his face.

"Thank you everyone, I'm just afraid that she can't get too stubborn, she's too tough."

Everyone smiled, obviously agreeing very much, and Ximen Lie also remembered the dinner at the end of last semester, and a sigh suddenly appeared on his face.

"It's a good thing that my senior sister is tough, otherwise I wouldn't know that pure is good."
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