Wulin martial arts hegemony record

Chapter 269 Xu Xi VS Yang Xiuling

The opponent had always used swords against swords before, Yue Qingdaiwan did not expect that the opponent would suddenly attack with the head, she was caught off guard, and was hit firmly on the right shoulder, and immediately screamed out in pain.

This time, Fan Mastiff didn't feel pity for the fragrance and cherish the jade, and quickly slashed the long knife in his hand towards the opponent.

After Yue Qingdai was hit by the head hammer, she didn't retreat immediately. Seeing the long knife approaching, it was too late to dodge, so she could only raise her sword to block it.

Fan Mastiff was using all his strength, Yue Qingdai was unable to use all her strength because of her right shoulder injury, and was immediately knocked off her long sword.

Fan Ao's Bright Moon Knife hung above Yue Qingdai's head, then retracted it, and asked softly, "Is Miss Yue still fighting?"

Tears welled up in Yue Qingdai's eyes, she quickly picked up the long sword on the ground, turned around and ran off the stage.

"The first game of the Emei Party, the Xiaoyao faction—the Xiaoyao faction wins!" The referee's shout caused a commotion from the audience on the sidelines.

In fact, the competition between Fan Mastiff and Yue Qingdai was not as intense as the other two, but who made Yue Qingdai such a delicate girl? People in Luoyang have never seen a woman playing football in the Cuju Club. Today is an eye-opener , two of the twelve schools on the sidelines are women's schools (Emei School and Xiuhualou), while half of Mingqin Villa and Xiaoyao School are female disciples, and most of them are good-looking, so most of the audience's eyes are focused on Among them, only Yue Qingdai was a woman on the three wooden platforms in the first match (Xiuhualou was not yet on the stage, and Mingqin Villa sent male disciples), so the contest between her and Fan Mastiff became the focus , Some viewers even complained loudly on the sidelines, "Fan Mastiff is too rude, he doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade..." Yunyun.

"Junior Brother Fan, congratulations! You have won our first victory!" Xu Xi praised Fan Mastiff who was coming off.

According to Fan Mastiff's appearance in the past when he was exchanging ideas with outsiders in the Xue Mansion, after hearing this, he usually wanted to show off, but he seemed a little unhappy when he won the first victory for the Xiaoyao faction in such an important martial arts competition. He just responded, and then stood by the side, looking towards the Emei faction.

"Senior Brother Fan, as the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other. Don't you have a crush on him?" Hu Qiudi stared at him and pouted.

"Nonsense, it's nothing—" Fan Mastiff became anxious like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

"Then why are you crying like you lost money when you obviously won the contest?" Hu Qiudi asked.

"Senior Brother Fan usually wins the competition, but he doesn't behave like this. Could it be because he was injured?" Xue Yuting also interjected immediately.

Facing the teasing gazes of the two, Fan Mastiff blushed slightly, fearing that they would talk nonsense, so he reluctantly argued: "What do you know! I just... took advantage of Miss Yue's inexperience, and first frightened her with a tactic that hurt both of us." , saved the disadvantage, and later deliberately sold a flaw in the fight to win this victory. In fact, it is necessary to fight with real swords and guns... I... I may not win, so I feel a little... a little guilty."

"It's really rare to make Senior Brother Fan feel guilty." Hu Qiudi said sarcastically, but did not fully believe Fan Mastiff's explanation.

"Okay, don't talk about it." Xu Xi stopped Fan Mastiff who was a little bit angry in time, and asked seriously: "Junior brother, are you really not injured?"

"I do not have."

"Then sit down and have a good rest, and prepare for the third round of martial arts competition against Funiuzhai. I will take part in the next one." Xu Xi said, looking at Hu Qiudi with a serious expression: "Junior Sister Hu, Master asked you to be the deputy. Team leader, I didn’t ask you to argue. Master is not here, we should be united as one, if you can’t be the deputy team leader, I can let someone else come.”

After hearing this, Hu Qiudi blushed slightly, and saluted Fan Mastiff simply: "Senior Brother Fan, I'm sorry."

Xu Xi's words also had an effect on Fan Mastiff, he waved his hand generously: "It's okay, it's okay, the atmosphere in this venue is too tense, just kidding, it's also good for us to relax. Brother Xu, you have to be careful next time, Emei The youngest disciple of Pai is so powerful, the next opponent may be even more difficult to deal with."

Xu Xi nodded solemnly, and when he stepped onto the wooden platform, he couldn't help being stunned when he saw that his opponent turned out to be the disciple of the Emei School who was jokingly called his "mother".

Yang Xiuling is the second youngest disciple of the Emei Sect to participate in the martial arts conference. Master Jingchen sent her to the stage not to continue to give in to the Xiaoyao Sect, but because Yang Xiuling is young, but both in terms of martial arts and experience. Yue Qingdai had a large portion, and the Xiaoyao Sect disciple Fan Mastiff who appeared before was the oldest. She judged from common sense: under the circumstances that the martial arts training time is not much different, the strength of the Xiaoyao Sect disciples should be roughly the same. The reason why Yue Qingdai lost to Fan Mastiff is not because of lack of strength, but because of lack of experience, so she thinks that this battle is sure to win, there is no need to send a disciple with higher martial arts to play, it seems that the Emei faction can't afford to lose and loses its demeanor.

Don't look at Yang Xiuling's shy face when she was teased by Jin Shuirong in the audience, but standing on the wooden platform she was very serious. Seeing Xu Xi coming on stage empty-handed, she asked, "You don't use a weapon?"

"I'm good at punching and kicking." Xu Xi replied.

Yang Xiuling immediately threw the long sword in her hand to the audience, and said very simply: "Let's compete in fists and feet."

"Okay." Xu Xi agreed immediately.

After the referee stepped down, he clasped his fists and saluted: "Xu Xi from Xiaoyao School, please enlighten me, senior!"

Yang Xiuling was taken aback by this "senior" call, probably because Jin Shuirong's joke earlier caused the other party to misunderstand, and her pretty face was immediately blushed, she collected herself, stretched her right hand forward, and said, "Emei Send Yang Xiuling, please move in."

Xu Xi stepped forward, and struck out his right fist in the chest, using the Arhat boxing striding punching style, the speed of the fist was not too fast, but the style of the fist was heavy, in order to test the opponent's handiness.

Yang Xiuling also stepped forward, and greeted her lightly with her left palm.

When fists and palms touched, Xu Xi couldn't help taking a big step back, knowing that the opponent's internal strength was much higher than his own, but he didn't panic, instead, he took another half step back deliberately.

Although Yang Xiuling is usually pure and lively, she is unreasonable and unforgiving when fighting, she really stepped forward to chase after her, and struck out a series of left and right palms, with gusts of wind in her palms, it was a move of the Emei School of Wushu Piercing Clouds and Floating Snow Palm It was raining and snowing.

Before the palm force reached his body, Xu Xi fell head-on and kicked out with both feet on the ground at the same time. This is a Drunken Fist move.

Yang Xiuling didn't expect the other party to make a strange move, but she reacted very quickly, she quickly used the Skylark's body skills, raised her breath lightly, and just jumped up, barely avoiding the opponent's feet.

Yang Xiuling didn't have time to rejoice, Xu Xi put her hands on the ground, her upper body bounced off the ground, and hit her lower abdomen, still in the bell strike style of an Arhat Fist.

Yang Xiuling was in mid-air, seemingly unavoidable, but with a shake of her arms, her whole body suddenly fell backwards like a lark.

When the two passed each other up and down, Yang Xiuling turned her palms and slapped each other, and Xu Xi also slapped her fists close to her body.

The fists and palms collided again, and Xu Xi was sent flying, but he used the drift to relieve his force, and finally landed steadily on the corner of the stage without any serious problems.

The moves that the two sides started to fight were quite thrilling, but they won applause from the audience.

Yang Xiuling looked at the opponent's slightly childish face, never expecting that his move would be so weird, but it was hard to guard against, so she couldn't help secretly heightening her vigilance.

Xu Xi, however, had some headaches: the disciples of the Martial School are indeed beyond the reach of ordinary bodyguard masters and wandering Jianghu people. Their palm skills, body skills, and reactions are all quite powerful, and their internal strength is even stronger. How can they win?
Soon his fighting spirit became high: If he dare not defeat such a strong opponent, how will he avenge his father in the future!

He roared, and took the initiative to attack again. However, when Yang Xiuling waved his palms to meet him, he didn't open and close with the opponent, but fought with the opponent in close quarters.

Yang Xiuling didn't pay much attention to it at first, after all, Cloud Piercing and Piaoxue Palm is considered a delicate kung fu, but after more than a dozen moves, she became a little passive, because the close-to-body quick strikes could not fully exert her internal strength.

However, Xu Xi's Hundred Flowers Fist is more than capable. Although considering that the other party is a woman, he did not use some insidious moves, but combined with Drunken Fist, his whole body can be used for short-term attacks, which makes Yang Xiuling a little Take care of one thing and lose another.

Yang Xiuling soon realized that she had no advantage in close combat, so she wanted to distance herself from her opponent.

But Xu Xi knew that once his opponent succeeded, he would be in trouble, so he tried his best to use Ye Luoyingfei's lightness kung fu and the strange moves of Drunken Fist, willing to risk being hit by the opponent's palm, but also desperately entangled the opponent, Don't let it get away.

For a while, Yang Xiuling, who didn't want to do anything serious, was forced into a panic by Xu Xi.

Inadvertently, Yang Xiuling was bumped by Xu Xi's back and staggered. She took the opportunity to take a few steps back and distance herself from the other party.

How could Xu Xi miss this golden opportunity and chase after him, taking advantage of the other party's unsteady footing, and wanted to lean close to his elbow.

Unexpectedly, Yang Xiuling let out a soft drink with a solemn expression, and slowly pushed out the single palm, like pushing a boulder, heavy and stagnant, which was quite different from the previous move of Chuanyun Piaoxue Palm which was erratic.

But Xu Xili felt a strong palm wind coming, he was startled immediately, and dodged hastily.

However, Yang Xiuling always faced Xu Xi and walked steadily forward, with both palms on her chest, pushing them out alternately, looking like a nun who was sincerely praying, but her palms were as powerful as a mountain, and the wind kept attacking Xu Xi, making it impossible to avoid To avoid, you can only retreat frequently.

"Junior Sister, when did you pass the Tianxin Palm to Xiuling?" Master Jingchen was slightly surprised.

"Didn't she encounter Tang Fangzhuo on the way back to Chengdu the year before last? I passed on her Tianxin Palm to prevent her from being unable to resist when encountering a strong enemy in the future. After learning that the emperor was going to hold a martial arts conference last year, she practiced more diligently. Not long ago Jingxin Zen has made great progress, and I can use Tianxin Palm freely." Master Jingyu looked at the disciples on the stage lovingly.

(End of this chapter)