Chapter 775

Reaction and speed are the basic conditions that a master should have.

The hungry tiger can seal all the empty doors in front of him, but it can't protect his side.

He did not expect that such a strong man could react so quickly. At the moment he was about to jump, one side came to him.

And there is that footwork. People can't help applauding it. I'm afraid only gossip footwork can achieve this in the world.

Even if Zhou peipi grabbed the rope net and turned over to stand firm, he was shocked by Bian Yong's exquisite means.

"OK!" after the shock, there was a chorus of cheers.

But that week, I felt that I was careless, so I stopped on the ground and rushed to Bian Yong again.

His speed was so fast that when he got to Bian Yong's face, he kept raising his feet and made the unique skill of Mo Jia boxing through his heart and feet.

It's very fast. Ordinary boxers can't avoid it. Even if they block hard, they will be kicked out.

But Bian Yong was not afraid at all. He squatted down suddenly, supported the ground with one hand, swept the hall legs at the same time, which was the fastest reaction. He didn't even give Zhou peipi time to defend.

Zhou paopi was swept down horizontally. Before he fell to the ground, Bian Yong's other foot had lifted his heel, kicked him out and blocked the rope net.

This time he didn't catch it and shot it directly on the ground. Fortunately, Bian Yong left affection under his hands, so he didn't get seriously injured.

"It's the leg skill of the northern sect. It's amazing. Just now it was the sweeping army of Tan leg."

"It's a chain foot in Foshan. Don't you see one foot sweeping down and one foot kicking flying?"

"High ah, this gap is not a grade at all. Zhou peipi can't do much in front of others."

The following comments were heard one after another. Zhou peipi was also helpless. After sitting up from the ground, he took a few heavy breaths.

After waiting for a rest, he hugged his fist and said, "I'm willing to bow down!"

"Accept! Accept!" Bian Yong also arched his hand and stretched out his hand to pull him up.

Bian Yong also intends to show himself. Since he followed Xiao Yan, no one has held up a situation every time he followed Xiao Yan to a task.

The experts around Xiao Yan are like a forest. He can only say that he doesn't show the mountain and dew. This time, he intends to show his true skills so that Xiao Yan can look at him.

In fact, Xiao Yan naturally knows his skills. He is a master of the earth level.

The elder Wulin divides Kung Fu into four levels: Heaven, earth, mystery and yellow. The Yellow level is the worst. It is a novice, but it is also strong and strong. Ordinary people can't get close.

Xuanjie has stepped into the gate of Wulin to fight one against ten. Many people in this tent are of this level.

The earth steps are quite successful, and fame should keep up. They can lift their Qi and move as fast as lightning. Dozens of people siege without being touched.

The sky steps are split, the stone tablet is opened, the eaves and walls are flying, and the shape is shifted and the shadow is changed. It also has both internal and external training, so that the internal strength is put out, and the muscle hardness and density are increased. Ordinary boxing and feet can't hurt the body.

Correspondingly, the four Kung Fu levels of heaven, earth, Xuan and Huang also have their own titles. The Yellow level is called a martial artist, the Xuan level is called a practitioner, the earth level is called a master, and the heaven level is called a master.

The third party and Zhou peipi are all experts who enter the earth level. But one level is divided into three levels: high school and low school. Although this level is only the intermediate level, it is much more powerful than their lower level.

Moreover, Bian Yong practiced Kung Fu from the beginning, focusing on one move to defeat the enemy. If he can't win for a long time, his disadvantage will be revealed.

Zhou paopi knows nothing about him. If he pesters him at the beginning instead of being eager for success, there may be a possibility of World War I.

When you get to master Tianjie, you begin to pay attention to the realm. From master to grandmaster, there is one biggest obstacle, that is to change strength.

Anyone who can become a great master will basically step into the power of transformation. It's natural to cross the river with a reed, pick leaves and fly flowers.

If you go up again, no one can say it. Logically, it's time to be struck by thunder, that is, to fly up.

"Is there anyone else to challenge?" Bian Yong raised his hand. If there are ten people who give up, he can take all the money if he compares with the audience.

He Jia on the stand was stunned for a long time. He didn't react until now and murmured, "how powerful."

"What is he? Our boss is really powerful. Ji Wuyue looked at Xiao Yan with admiration in her eyes.

I have followed him for a long time and have seen him do it. That Kung Fu is really good.

Nonsense, Xiao Yan is a top expert of the heaven level. He can only step into the chemical strength with a little understanding. It's strange if he is not powerful.

He Jia tilted her head and looked at Xiao Yan. She didn't feel anything. The little gangster he helped her get rid of that day was just cooperating.

If it weren't for thanking Mr. Qiu, she wouldn't have come to play with this guy. It's so pretentious. It's either cigars or whisky. It's all the master's style.

When he arrived here today, it was over. Xiao Yan patted the two women around him and got up to leave.

When Bian Yong on the stage saw that he was leaving and didn't want any money, he arched his hands around and was about to step down.

At this time, Xiao Yan suddenly felt the energy waves coming from the corner on one side.

He suddenly turned his head and saw a virtual shadow flash. He only stopped at the top of the iron net, flashed, slipped over a beautiful arc, and reached the top of the rope net.

Bian Yong, who was just about to step down, was forced by the invisible momentum and couldn't help but retreat.

When the virtual shadow slowly became a real person, Xiao Yan was also shocked.

Such a speed can turn into an illusion while moving. I can't imagine. At least this person's strength is not below himself.

After the figure of the man appeared, Xiao Yan realized that it was the tramp who had been sleeping on the chair since he first came in.

His hair is very long. It seems that he hasn't taken care of it for some days. He is unkempt.

He was wearing a worn and dirty moon white Taoist robe, but it was almost black now. It looked like a beggar.

But when you look closely, the man's eyebrows are horizontal, facing young Langyi, quite heroic. It was just a cynical and rebellious look that made Xiao Yan think of the words "PLAYWORLD".

He stood on the rope net. The rope net sagged slightly, but it didn't shake. His lightness Kung Fu was frightening.

Bian Yong was stunned. Knowing that he had met an expert, he looked at Xiao Yan with concern.

He is Xiao Yan's bodyguard. There are experts around. What he'd better fear is against Xiao Yan.

However, Xiao Yan said goodbye, which meant to let him not worry and ask the man what he meant.

So yong arched his hand and was about to speak, which was already said on the referee's bench.

"This is the little master we invited to the town. He has been here for more than half a month and has played eight games. He has never lost, and he always defeats the enemy with one move. Usually, the little master seldom takes action. Today, he was startled by your expert, so you should be careful." the referee told him, and he looked at the stage with burning eyes.

Xiao Yan heard this introduction and knew that it was true. He has not failed when he became a man.