Martial Arts Gods: At the beginning, wear Narita Boguang

Chapter 276 Bu Jingyun, You Are Too Weak

After killing the ghost, Duanlang returned to the office room, saw that there was still commotion in the office room, and immediately shouted:
"Don't go to sleep, what are you doing?"

Seeing him coming back with a murderous look on his face, those handyman disciples were all a little scared, they didn't dare to say anything, and they all dispersed.

Duanlang jumped onto his own bed and continued to sleep.

It's just that none of the other people in this room could sleep.

Everyone was thinking: was the big hole in the wall just made by the assassin, or by Duanlang?

If it was Duanlang, how high was his martial arts?
If it was an assassin, then Duanlang came back safe and sound, so what level of his martial arts has reached?
They thought of how unfriendly they were to Duanlang in the past, and they felt very uneasy, for fear that Duanlang would settle old scores with them!
……

In the early morning of the next day, they, the handyman disciples, were arranged to set up three tall arenas on the main ground of the Tianxiahui.

Each arena has a radius of three feet and a height of two feet.

Obviously, this is the arena for today's competition.

At three o'clock in the morning, Wen Chouchou appeared on the throne of the gang leader with several people surrounded by Xiongba.

As soon as Xiongba arrived at the scene, he declared domineeringly that his purpose for doing this was to eclectic, select talents, and make the world grow stronger.

Such high-sounding words naturally won the unanimous applause and applause of many ignorant helpers.

Only Duanlang, who was told to release the water yesterday, curled their lips in disdain.

Especially Duanlang, he murmured in his heart: With your deceitful style, Xiongba, the whole world will obviously be like a rabbit's tail, and it won't grow!
After Xiongba announced the start of the competition, Wen Chouchou led his people to start drawing the list of matches based on the list that was signed up yesterday.

The three arenas are fighting at the same time!
The splendid contest scene immediately attracted thousands of people from all over the world to watch.

However, in the eyes of Xiongba and other experts, these martial arts competitions are simply child's play!
Talking about embroidering legs with flowery fists is an insult to embroidering legs with flowery fists. It's basically pecking at each other.

Soon, Duanlang was named on the stage.

When Xiongba saw Duanlang dodge and jumped onto the ring, apparently intact, his originally smiling face immediately darkened.

And Wen Chou Chou, who knew the inside story, was even more frightened.

Duanlang is fine, so what does that mean?
He and Xiongba are clear about it!
——Twelve evil spirits of Tianchi planted!

But at this moment, Duanlang has already stood on the ring, and Xiongba can't find someone to kill him in full view.

He could only watch helplessly as Duanlang was on the ring, using the "Eclipse Sword Technique" to easily and comfortably deal with opponents one after another.

Li Qi, Wang Erniu, Sun Dahu, Liu Fang...

Duanlang won twelve games in a row!
In the end, his only opponent was Bu Jingyun, who also dismissed more than a dozen opponents in an understatement!
On the ring next to it, Qin Shuang and Xu Hong were left in the competition for the head of Tianshuang Hall.

The masters of the Divine Wind Hall are Nie Feng and Yang Zhen.

……

Both Xu Hong and Yang Zhen are the core members of the Tianxiahui, and they are well-known players in the Tianxiahui. For the two of them to stand out, everyone in the Tianxiahui takes it for granted.

But for Duanlang's emergence, countless people were shocked.

Duanlang has worked as a handyman in Tianxiahui for ten years, and many people know him, but no one would have thought that he has such superb martial arts!
Especially when Duanlang won [-] games in a row just now, many of his opponents were well-known players in the world.

Unexpectedly, they were all defeated by Duanlang's mysterious and profound swordsmanship.

It's just incredible!
Many people are talking about:
"Where did this kid come from? He has such powerful martial arts!"

"In the past, I heard that among the handyman disciples, there was an arrogant boy named Duanlang, so it was him!"

"No, I asked him to run errands for me last time. This kid is in his early years, so he won't take revenge on me?"

"Don't worry, he is definitely not Young Master Yun's opponent, but Young Master Yun is the direct disciple of the Clan Master!"

"That's right. I heard that Master Yun's cloud-dispelling palm is extremely powerful. How can Duanlang, a small handyman, be the opponent of Master Yun?"

"Just wait and see, this kid will be beaten into a dead dog by Master Yun later! Look at his arrogant face! He really deserves a beating!"

……

Except for these people who expressed their dislike for Duan Lang's appearance, the handyman disciples who lived in the same room with him were different, they all looked proud.

Shouting loudly to create momentum for breaking the waves:

"We've known for a long time that Brother Duan is very skilled in martial arts!"

"Brother Duan, do you know how hard you work every day?"

"The big hole in the wall of our room was blown out by Brother Duan's breath every day when he was practicing!"

"I think brother will definitely become the master of Feiyun Hall, and he will also be a role model for our handymen!"

……

Of course Duanlang, who has deep inner strength, could hear the turmoil of the melon-eaters in the arena clearly. to what extent.

Should he be beaten until he cries for his father and mother, or is it enough to break a leg?
Didn't this guy claim not to cry the god of death? Duanlang really wanted to know if he would cry if he poked 36 holes in him!
Will it hurt!
The final battle is about to begin, Wen Chouchou turns to ask Xiongba:

"Guangzhu, the last three duels are left, one by one, or all three together?"

Xiongba was still upset about the matter of Duanlang, and when he heard Wen Chouchou's question, he immediately stared:
"Of course it's a case-by-case event! My world will decide the hall master's major event, how can you be too hasty?"

Wen Chouchou immediately heard the string song and understood the elegant meaning, and immediately stood up and announced:

"Rest now for half an hour. After half an hour, the duel will start again. Tianshuangtang will come first! Shenfengtang and Feiyuntang will follow."

……

After the halftime break, Duanlang walked off the ring, and was greeted by everyone's compliments and admiration:

"Master Duan, you are so powerful, my younger brother admires you."

"Master Duan, if you become the hall master, you have to promote us handyman disciples! Last time you went to the toilet, there was no place to wash your hands, so I washed it for you with saliva!"

"Master Duan, do you want a woman or not? I have a beautiful younger sister. How about I send you to bed tonight?"

……

Sure enough, people are in their early years, and there are good people around them!
For these flatterers, Duanlang didn't bother to answer them, pushed them away, walked to a big rock by the side of the school field and sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated.

Seeing that he didn't show face like this, everyone naturally muttered in their hearts, cursing secretly, hoping that Bu Jingyun would beat him into a dead dog later.

Human nature is like this - hate what others have, hate what you don't have!

However, Duanlang's closed eyes did not last long before he was interrupted.

The person who came was Nie Feng.

"Duanlang, I knew you could become a blockbuster, congratulations!"

Nie Feng's face was full of sincerity, he was really happy for his friend.

When he and Duanlang were outside Lingyun Cave, they lost their father at the same time, so it can be said that they share the same illness.

The two were taken back to Tianxiahui together, supported each other on the way, and forged a deep friendship.

For so many years, he has regarded Duanlang as his best friend, better than the two senior brothers Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun!
Feeling Nie Feng's sincerity, Duan Lang also smiled:

"Nie Feng, thank you! I also congratulate you on becoming the master of the Divine Wind Hall soon."

"There is another round in the afternoon. I heard that Yang Zhen is very skilled in martial arts, so I may not be able to win."

Nie Feng said modestly.

Hearing Nie Feng's words, Duanlang curled his lips in his heart, thinking: Xiongba must have already greeted your opponent, if you still can't win, that would be strange.

He patted Nie Feng on the shoulder and encouraged:

"Don't worry. I believe in you and I will definitely win."

Then he tried again:
"Nie Feng, if I defeat Bu Jingyun this afternoon, you won't blame me, will you? He is your senior brother after all."

"Of course not. Fighting in the arena, everyone depends on their abilities and their destiny. Whether you lose or Senior Brother Yun loses, you are all good friends of mine, Nie Feng."

Nie Feng shook his head with a sincere expression on his face.

He really never thought that in a simple contest, there would be those sleazy dogs behind him.

……

When Nie Feng was talking to Duanlang, Xiongba also asked Bu Jingyun.

"Master, why are you looking for me?"

Looking at this arrogant disciple, Xiong Ba was not happy, but he still suppressed his dissatisfaction when he thought of the two criticisms of the Ni Bodhisattva back then, and asked Bu Jingyun:

"Your opponent in the afternoon is Duanlang, are you confident?
"Master, this disciple has confidence. Duanlang is just a mere handyman. Although the sword technique is somewhat interesting, my disciple's cloud-dispelling palm is not a vegetarian."

Xiongba doesn't like him, how could Bu Jingyun not perceive it?
If it wasn't that he couldn't beat Xiongba, he wished he could slap Xiongba on the head now, to avenge the Huo family's destruction!

Seeing that Bu Jingyun was very confident, Xiongba felt relieved, but he still reminded:

"This person is not easy. Later in the arena, you must not hold back your hand and kill this officer with all your strength, understand?"

"Yes, Master."

Although Bu Jingyun didn't like the protruding handyman in his heart, he still agreed honestly.

After sending Bu Jingyun away, Wen Chouchou couldn't help but tyrannically said to Xiong:
"Master, Master Yun seems to be underestimating the enemy."

"It doesn't matter, if Duanlang really wins, this Feiyuntang will be for him!"

Xiongba seemed to have thought of something.

"Ah... the guild leader is indeed wise! He is full of wit and tricks!"

Wen Chouchou was curious about what Xiongba thought of, but he didn't dare to ask, so he could only flatter Xiongba madly.

……

Half an hour later, the contest started again, starting with the contest between Qin Shuang and Xu Hong.

Xu Hong was beaten by Xiongba, and after fighting Qin Shuang for more than 20 moves, he took the initiative to admit defeat, which made the melon-eaters feel bored.

Wen Chouchou caught a glimpse of Xiongba's ugly face, and couldn't help but secretly scold Xu Hong for being so stupid.

Don't let the water out so obviously!

In this way, a discerning person will have a problem at a glance. Where can Xiong Ba's face be put?
Fortunately, Yang Zhen, who was fighting Nie Feng next, was a little smarter. He showed all his strength and was determined to defeat Nie Feng, which made the blood of the melon-eaters in the audience excited.

Even Xiong Ba couldn't help stroking his beard, nodded secretly, and said in his heart: Yang Zhen is a good guy.Giving him the position of deputy hall master later is his reward for being so obedient.

Yang Zhen and Nie Feng tumbled and fought for more than 100 moves, and finally made a "mistake" and was caught in the chest by Nie Feng's Fengshen leg and fell far away from the ring.

However, he still vomited blood, stood up and cupped his hands and said to Nie Feng on the stage:
"Thank you, Master Feng, for being merciful, Yang is really convinced! This master of the Divine Wind Hall, Master Feng deserves it!"

Nie Feng didn't know that Yang Zhen let him in on purpose, so he quickly took out the wound medicine from his bosom, and said to Yang Zhen:

"Brother Yang agreed. I have wound medicine here. If you don't dislike it, apply it externally and take it internally. You will recover soon."

Seeing Nie Feng treat others so sincerely, all the disciples in the congregation all admired him, and everyone thought: Master Feng is indeed a modest gentleman.

The maidservants of the Tianxiahui who were peeking from a distance looked at Nie Feng's incomparably handsome appearance with red eyes.

Among them was a maid named Kong Ci who murmured:
"Master Feng must be exhausted from the martial arts competition today. He loves pork lung soup the most. I'm going to make soup for him."

Then he ran away in a flash, ignoring the calling of the little sister behind him.

……

In the arena, there is only the last match left.

When Wen Chouchou's name was heard, Duanlang jumped onto the ring steadily and looked at the opponent in front of him - Bu Jingyun, the God of Death without crying.

Wen Chouchou announced that the competition could begin, but neither Duanlang nor Bu Jingyun did it.

Duanlang began to taunt:
"Bu Jingyun, you are not my opponent, I suggest you admit defeat and step down, so as not to be humiliated by me later."

Bu Jingyun only had one opponent in his heart, Xiongba, and looked down on Duanlang at all. Hearing his crazy words, he snorted coldly:

"You are a little handyman, how dare you brag about it, today I will teach you to be a good person!"

Looking at Bu Jingyun's face that deserves a beating, Duanlang is determined to beat him into a pig's head, let him soak in noodles every day, and his face is paralyzed!

It's disgusting to look at!
"Who is bragging, just try it!"

With a loud shout, Duan Lang drew his sword out of its sheath, and "Eclipse Sun Sword Art" swept towards Bu Jingyun.

A heat wave was born out of thin air, as if a fire was burning on the stage!

The fight finally started on the ring stage, and the Tianxiahui gang members in the audience immediately cheered up and stared at the stage.

Want to see who can win.

Only Xu Hong and Yang Zhen muttered in their hearts: You idiots, don't you know that this is all predetermined by the gang leader?This Duanlang, if it takes less than a hundred moves, it will definitely lose on its own initiative.

On the ring, seeing that Duan Lang made the first move, and that Heat Wave seemed to be igniting his curly hair, Bu Jingyun immediately used the cloud-dispelling palm that Xiongba taught him.

I saw his palms stirring the air in the sky and the earth, and a surge of palm force like a sea wave rolled towards the rushing broken waves.

The sound is like thunder, and the momentum is like a landslide!
Seeing how powerful Bu Jingyun's move was, everyone in the audience changed countenance.

When he was dueling with other people just now, Bu Jingyun obviously won without using all his strength. Now facing Duanlang, he finally got serious!
And Xiongba on the throne of the gang leader also nodded to Wen Chouchou and said:

"Jingyun's row of cloud palms is already [-]% to [-]% ready for this old man. It's just that the skill is still a bit low."

Wen Chouchou didn't know how to respond to Xiongba's words, so he was taken aback before saying perfunctorily:
"Young Master Yun is extremely talented, and he keeps practicing. His skills should be improved soon."

……

On the arena, Duanlang felt that Bu Jingyun's cloud-dispelling palm was unstoppable, and knew that if he had the Fire Lin Sword in his hand, he might be able to confront his palm force head-on when using the Fire Lin Sword to perform the "Eclipse Sword Technique". But now it is just an ordinary iron sword in hand, confronting head-on, there is no chance of winning.

Now, it can only expose his extreme lightness.

He made a wrong footstep, suddenly appeared on Bu Jingyun's flank, slashed horizontally with his backhand, and slashed his sword towards Bu Jingyun's waist.

Seeing that Duanlang suddenly displayed such amazing lightness skills, everyone in the audience exclaimed in surprise.

"Are my eyes blind? Why did Duanlang run to Master Yun's side in the blink of an eye?"

"Master Duan is such a wonderful lightness skill!"

"No, Master Yun is dangerous!"

……

When Xiongba over there saw Duanlang's move, he immediately stood up in shock and muttered:

"I didn't expect this kid to hide this trick. No wonder the Twelve Demons of Tianchi missed it!"

During the intermission just now, he had asked the eldest child emperor of the Twelve Demons of Tianchi to ask, and knew that he had sent Ghosting to kill Duanlang last night, but in the end he only found Ghosting's corpse in the woods.

Both Tonghuang and him were very puzzled, why even the Japanese ninjutsu of Ghost Shadow couldn't do anything to a young man like Duanlang.

They even speculated whether there was a helper with extremely high martial arts behind Duan Lang.

Now, Xiongba understands!

With Duan Lang's elusive kung fu, if he was caught off guard by the ghost's shadow, it would be easy to kill him.

At this time, he couldn't help regretting that he still underestimated Duanlang.

If he directly sent out the Twelve Demons of Tianchi together, even if Duan Lang had ten lives, he would probably die completely!

……

On the field, Bu Jingyun obviously didn't expect Duanlang to suddenly appear beside him, feeling the heat and sharpness from Duanlang's long sword, Bu Jingyun's face that has remained unchanged for thousands of years also changed a little.

He flickered his footsteps quickly, dodged backwards, and slapped his backhand, trying to break Duanlang's heart with his powerful palm force.

However, in this haste, although his change of move was quick, it was not as good as Duanlang's elaborate design!

Duanlang suddenly threw a fist with his left hand, caught Bu Jingyun's palm, and raised the long sword in his right hand, directly cutting open the black clothes on Bu Jingyun's body, allowing him to open directly from the armpit to the back waist. A long cut was made, and blood spattered on the spot.

If it wasn't for Bu Jingyun's quick flash, this sword could have given way to Bu Jingyun's belly!
"Ah... Senior Brother Yun!"

Nie Feng under the stage saw that Bu Jingyun was injured with one move, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

He has a kind heart, he really doesn't want Bu Jingyun and Duanlang to get hurt.

On the stage, Bu Jingyun felt severe pain in his body, knowing that he must be injured, he couldn't help being furious!

Ever since he was a child, has he ever suffered such an injury?
Feeling that his hastily slapped palm was blocked by Duanlang's punch, if he continued to attack, he would definitely return in vain!

So he quickly dodged, flew back into the air, and retreated to the edge of the ring.

Feeling that he was bleeding crazily, he quickly stretched out his hand and tapped a few acupuncture points on his body to stop the bleeding.

Only then did he face Duanlang and said:
"Duanlang, I didn't expect you to have a few strokes. I was careless just now. Next, you will not be so lucky!"

Regarding Bu Jingyun's pretending to be a fork, Duanlang almost burst out laughing.

If the invincible grand master in the world he was in can't even defeat Bu Jingyun, who only knows one set of Huo family swordsmanship and one cloud-dispelling palm technique, then he might as well run away as soon as possible, and don't think about being in the world. What good will it gain!

play it!
So he replied unceremoniously:

"Hahaha, Bu Jingyun, you have a stubborn mouth, but it's a pity that your hands are too soft!"

Bu Jingyun was bullied, and felt ashamed in front of the whole gang, so he immediately shouted:
"Duanlang, take your life!"

Striking out both palms, forcibly raising all the internal strength, the extremely ferocious cloud-dispelling palm was used, and two dragon-like clouds were shot out, sweeping towards Duanlang.

Everyone present could see that he was going to kill Duanlang directly, and he would never hold back.

Even when Nie Feng quietly asked him to show mercy to Duanlang when he was resting, he couldn't care less!
This Duanlang must die!
It's a pity that although his palm strength is very strong, he can't hit anyone, it's all useless.

Facing his dragon-like palm force, Duanlang made a wrong step and moved three feet horizontally, avoiding the range of his palm force.

Then another dodge, appeared behind Bu Jingyun, stretched out the long sword in his hand, and stabbed at the back of Bu Jingyun.

This stab was as fast as electricity and as dangerous as a peak!
Seeing that Bu Jingyun was about to be killed on the scene!

At the same time, he also mocked:

"Bu Jingyun, you are too weak! I can kill you as easily as a chicken!" (End of this chapter)

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