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Chapter 256 Ancient martial arts!(1/2)

The gray-haired man is tall and thin, with a sallow complexion.

When walking, he was hunched over and looked like a farmer who had been doing farm work all year round, without the stance of a martial arts master.

He walked past the Liu family and his son, slowly came to the center of the venue, and bowed his hand.

"please."

Wu Tianhong bowed slightly and asked, "I don't know what kind of sect and sect you have?"

The gray-haired man smiled faintly: "The unknown little man has learned the style of cropping hands."

Wu Tianhong frowned slightly.

With his eyesight, he couldn't tell the depth of the other party. Could it be that he was really an unknown person?

The celebrities and rich people off the court were also talking.

"The Liu family actually sent an unknown soldier?"

"This is too unfair to take President Wu seriously."

"It shouldn't be unless the Liu family doesn't want to win."

In the crowd, Jiang Yi murmured: "This person sent by the Liu family is not simple."

"Why don't we take the initiative?" Wu Tianhong did not underestimate the enemy.

"It's OK, too." said the gray-haired man.

The two of them reached out one hand at the same time and put it on each other's hand.

This is both a test and a secret competition for internal energy. Whose internal energy is deeper can often be seen at a glance when you work with it.

Wu Tianhong circulated his internal energy and rushed towards the other party along his palm.

The long sleeves wrapped around the arms are flying without wind, with amazing momentum.

But what surprised Wu Tianhong was that the internal energy he released was like a mud cow entering the sea and melted into the other party's palm.

As time went by, Wu Tianhong's face gradually became solemn.

The gray-haired man opposite was like a bottomless abyss. No matter how much internal energy he released, he could not shake it.

"You have tested it almost, it's time for me to be replaced."

The gray-haired man shook his wrist and a powerful internal energy surged out.

Wu Tianhong's face changed suddenly, and from his arms to his body, he was shaking violently, and his face became redder and redder.

Just three seconds later, his body shook violently and suddenly retreated.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

He staggered and retreated for seven steps in a row, and then he could barely stand still.

On the other hand, the gray-haired man is still motionless and calm.

The right judgment is right!

There were low shouts on the sidelines.

No one expected that Mr. Wu, who had smashed the reef with one palm, would fall into a disadvantage.

"Oops!"

Song Shi clenched her fists and her heartbeat increased.

Fortunately, Mr. Wu was not seriously injured and there was no sign of discouragement on his face.

"Your internal energy cultivation has reached the level of acquired perfection, and you will never be an unknown person."

After Wu Tianhong said that, he flashed forward.

His body movements are flowing, his legs are like cutters, and he walks through mud, and he is as stable as a sedan chair.

With the unique attack techniques of Baguazhang, such as piercing, inserting, chopping, slitting, hitting, and supporting, the powerful wind like a wave is set off under the movement of the internal energy, covering the gray-haired man.

However, the gray-haired man's body movement was even more strange, turning left and right, sometimes high and sometimes low, facing Mr. Wu's tide-like offensive, he was not at all inferior.

As the two fight faster and faster.

There were only two swinging black shadows left in the field, and waves of air like knife-cut spread out, which made the spectators on the sideline retreat one after another.

In just under two minutes, the battle situation has reached a point of intense heat.

Both Song Shi and Liu Baichuan were sweating profusely and were in a nervous mood.

"This is the first game, the opponent is so strong."

Song Shi gritted her teeth and prayed silently: "Mr. Wu, you must win."

Just then.

A sneer came from the Liu family's rest area.

"Ah Hui, I'll play for two minutes. The time has come. Let's waste this old man."

Bang!

There was a loud bang, as if something had been broken.

Song Shi's heart instantly rose to her throat.

The two vague figures in the field have returned to clarity.

"What!" Song Shi's body trembled wildly.

Mr. Wu, who was still fighting with his opponent in the first two minutes, was already disheveled and covered in blood, and his face was extremely pale.

His chest was sunken down, and it was obvious that several ribs had been broken.

"I lost..." Mr. Wu said with difficulty.

But the next second, he was pinched by the gray-haired man and picked it up high like a chicken.

"Smack it..."

The gray-haired man made a move like lightning, interrupting Mr. Wu's arms and legs, and his white bones were exposed.

There were bursts of exclamations from the field.

"What a cruel method."

"This man looks kind and didn't expect to be so amazing!"

"Old Wu, who can disperse a reef, has no power to resist?"

The celebrities and rich people on the sidelines looked stiff.

Many people had previously disdained martial arts, but after witnessing this showdown, their hearts were filled with awe and even fear.

If such a master is determined to destroy their family, no matter how many bodyguards are, they will not be useful.

"Stop! Stop!"

Song Shi shouted: "Didn't you agree to be better? We will give up this game, let Mr. Wu go away!"

The gray-haired man smiled coldly, like throwing garbage, and threw Mr. Wu heavily off the field.

"Who else will come?"

Song Shi's heart has fallen to the bottom.

He didn't expect that Mr. Wu, who had high hopes, would be so vulnerable.

He gritted his teeth and looked at someone on the sidelines-

The three worshippers of the Bai family who were sent to the formation by Mrs. Bai.

He knew that the Three Envoys were very strong. It is said that in a private duel with the Luo family master half a month ago, the Three Envoys won three consecutive games and helped the Bai family guard a wharf located in the southeast of the provincial capital.

"Three offerings..." Song Shi hesitated.

The three worshippers slowly breathed, looked up and said, "I'll do it."

call out!

In the blink of an eye, he entered the field with a speed that was even better than Wu Tianhong.

Bang!

As he stepped into the field, the 100-meter-long arena shook slightly.

"The fighters are all in the array first!"

He spoke the truth, made seals with his hands, and activated his internal energy. The blue veins all over his body spread out, his skin instantly as hard as iron, and his whole body swelled around.

Originally, a thin old man who was more than 1.6 meters tall turned into a strong man who was nearly two meters tall!

"Crack..."

He stepped on a crack of more than ten meters in the arena field paved with granite.

boom!
To be continued...
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