"I'm not fighting anymore!" How could they continue fighting like this? I hate fighting with you guys who are so fast! They couldn't hit him, couldn't catch him, couldn't catch him. This is simply asking for a beating! "
The great black yak's eyes were wide open as he sat on the ground and shouted in anger. He knew that Tie Lang's endurance and strength were not something Feng Dao could compare with. If this continued, he would be knocked to the ground again and again before Tie Lang's speed could drop.
"Hehe!" I'm not convinced! In that case, I will fight you head on and will not dodge at all. What do you think? " Tie Lang looked at the great black yak who was still lying on the ground, unwilling to get up, and said calmly.
"What?" That's what you said! Everyone heard about it. You're not allowed to act shamelessly! "
"Of course, if I dodge for a bit then it would count as my loss, what do you think?"
"Hehehe …" Good! Do it! Now it's finally my turn to ravage you, right? Hahaha … Great Pervading Mountain Palm! "
The great black yak quickly stood up. He was two heads taller than Iron Wolf, whose height was barely above his shoulder. The first style of the Great Pond carried along the wind force field as it viciously struck towards Tie Lang's head.
"Great Pervading Heaven Splitting Palm!"
Iron Wolf did not show any signs of weakness. He bent his knees slightly and used one of his palms to meet the black yak's attack!
Boom! *
The two palms slammed into each other and a dull thud was heard. A huge black shadow was thrown into the air before falling to the ground with a thump. It was none other than the great black yak.
"Ouch!" You little pervert, your actions are really ruthless! "Aiyo, my butt …" The great black yak let out a painful cry.
Ah!" Isn't this strength too exaggerated? One move? The Great Black Yak was actually defeated in one move?
"Oh!" Senior Iron Wolf's strength was too terrifying, even the black yak was unable to withstand one of his strikes. No wonder you can kill Ironback Lizards with your bare hands! "
"So you're saying that Iron Wolf has replaced the great black yak as the strongest disciple of our Grand Preceptor's Martial Arts School?"
"Does that even need to be said? Why don't you think about which one of you is as hardworking as him in your usual training? Who would go out to train more desperately than him? It would be weird if he's not the strongest! "
Tie Lang did not use any movement technique, nor did he use any fancy techniques. He used a real move to defeat the black yak, who was known for his strength!
This result shocked everyone present. Even Feng Zhixiong and Iron Blood couldn't help but be taken aback.
They knew that Tie Lang would win, but they had never thought that it would be such a head-on battle, and in just one move!
At this moment, Tie Lang was not feeling well either. His chest heaved up and down, and the blood in his body was also surging. The black yak's strength was indeed great. Tie Lang had also used all his strength to counter the black yak's palm. He did not retreat, but a few cracks had formed on the bluestone beneath his feet.
"Alright!"
Iron Blood and Feng Zhixiong could not help but cheer in unison.
Tie Lang faintly smiled, but a voice that was as soft as a mosquito came into his ears: "Hmph! This brat's physical foundation wasn't bad, but his strength was still far from good … It seems that he has never trained in body tempering secret arts, right? If you want to obtain a true body tempering secret manual, you can come to the small forest to the east of the town to find me in four hours. "Not waiting until the time is up …"
"Hmm?"
Tie Lang looked around in surprise, but he didn't see any sign of a stranger.
"A true body tempering cultivation technique? Could it be that my luck is going to explode and my luck is going to come to an end? " Tie Lang had already made up his mind to take a walk in the small forest to the east of the town four hours later …
"Good!" It seemed like there would be no dispute regarding the three spots for the Martial Competition this time! Tie Lang, Niu Li, and Feng Dao, the three of you will represent our main force in one month! There's still a month's time, so I must train diligently and not slack off! " Feng Zhixiong stood up and announced loudly.
"Yes sir!" Tie Lang, Niu Li, and Feng Dao answered in unison.
"Hehe, this time, the young disciples of our Grand Preceptor's Dojo of Limits are much stronger than in the past!" Tie Xue said to Feng Zhixiong with a smile.
"Heh heh, you don't need to say that. Even though he and Xiao Dao had an obvious disadvantage in strength, with just one move, they were able to destroy everything in the sky. It was likely that they would also have a considerable chance of winning against the disciples of the Leng and Li Families. "Tie Lang, your speed and strength are balanced, your attack and defense are both good, especially that strong desire to fight. I believe that this time, the champion of the Qingping Martial Competition will be us!" Feng Zhixiong said confidently.
"For so many years, every Martial Competition's result has always been the last of the three powerhouses. I've only been able to obtain twenty percent of the profits from the Scarlet Sulfur Mine. I've been holding my breath this whole time. If we can win the championship this time, we'll be able to enjoy 50% of the mine's profits! Fifty percent! is enough to allow us to expand quickly... "Hahaha …"
"Two heads, don't worry, we will definitely win back the championship!" Feng Xiao's eyes flashed as he said in a deep voice.
"Alright!" Feng Zhixiong laughed and said, "If you perform well and get selected by the Jin City sect, it will be beneficial for the future of the martial arts school!"
"Hahaha …" Feng Zhixiong and Ironblood let out a carefree laugh at the same time.
"Humph!" Director Feng is so mighty. It seems that he has already treated this year's championship as his own. " With a cold snort, two figures suddenly appeared in front of the main entrance of the main hall.
The person in the lead was a middle-aged man with medium stature. He wore a long purple embroidered robe, and his face was pale. There was a sneer on his face, and his entire body was emitting a faint pressure. "A pair of eyes that seemed to have a smile but not a smile flickered with a cold light. They looked across the vast martial arts arena at Feng Zhixiong and Iron Blood.
Behind this person was a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old. He wore a moon-white robe embroidered with nine colored peonies, his face was delicate and pretty, and his thick black hair was scattered behind his head. He was playing with a black satin fan in his hand, gently waving it, it was Leng Yu.
As soon as Leng Yu entered the door, her pair of peach blossom eyes looked left and right, as if she was looking for something.
Seeing this, Tie Lang was about to step forward, but was stopped by Tie Xue.
"Humph!" So it was the head of the Leng Clan? I wonder if you have any advice for coming to my dojo? " Feng Zhixiong asked with a cold tone.
"Hehe, I dare not accept your teachings. However, there is a small matter that I wish to discuss with Vice Pavilion Master Tie in person! "
As soon as Iron Blood saw the Leng father and son, he understood. He thought to himself: "Leng Sanjiang brought Leng Yu here personally, it must be for Qing Shu. However, there seemed to be something wrong with the Leng Clan. Why would they care so much about Qing Shu? I still gave up on them to avoid trouble. "
However, he did not take over Leng Sanjiang's words.
The Leng Clan of Qingping Town, the Li Clan, and the Grand Preceptor's Martial Arts School. Among them, the Leng Clan was the strongest, and the Grand Preceptor's Dojo of Limits was the weakest. The three powers had never been on good terms with each other. They rarely came into contact with each other, which showed how powerful they were. The Leng and Li Families had their disciples from the Jin City. They used their tiger skin as the flag and kept suppressing the Chase Dojo. Usually, the two families did not think much of the Big Dipper Martial School. Each time they met, they would always mock them, and their words were rather disrespectful.
However, it was fortunate that Feng Zhixiong's own strength was extremely strong. He broke through to the Spirit realm one year ago and became the only Spirit realm expert in the Qingping Town. His personality was upright and his temper was well-known for its stubbornness. He would rather eat something soft than take something hard. He was definitely a tough nut to crack. As such, even though the Leng Clan and Li Clan were powerful and had the support of the Jin Clan, they did not wish to lose decorum with the Chuncheng University Martial Arts School.
Feng Zhixiong and Ironblood couldn't stand the arrogant attitude of the Leng Clan's people, so they intentionally left the Leng Clan's father and son standing there in silence. The atmosphere immediately became a bit awkward.
Leng Sanjiang's heart was slightly angered, his face turned cold as he coldly said: "Are the two heads not going to let me in for a cup of tea and have a talk?"
"Hehe!" Our little training hall can't hold a god like you! "Tea is not good tea, water is not good water. If you have something to say, you should just stand there and say it!" Feng Zhixiong said without any trace of politeness.
The youths sitting cross-legged on the ground could not help but secretly laugh.
On the other hand, the faces of the Leng father and son turned red like that of a pig's liver.
"I don't have any connections with the Leng Clan. I wonder why Clan Head Leng suddenly came to find me?" Tie Xue's attitude was neither cold nor hot.
"Since you do not wish to invite me in for a chat, I shall speak here! I came here this time because my son Leng Yu is interested in your Qing Shu, so I have come to propose myself, hoping that Director Tie will be able to mature and make this marriage. "As for the conditions, just tell me …"
"Shut up!"
Before Leng Sanjiang could finish his words, he heard a thunderous shout.
In the middle of the Martial Arts Practice Grounds, an extremely cold and fierce gaze was emitted by a skinny black-clothed youth. He stared at the Leng father and son and said word by word, "Wanting to marry Qing Shu, you're daydreaming!"
"Are you Iron Wolf?" Leng Sanjiang looked Tie Lang up and down a few times and said, "He really is a genius." Unfortunately, his Dantian actually... Crippled, hehe, what a pity! "What a pity!"
Tie Lang glared at Leng Sanjiang ferociously, then took a step forward. However, he was stopped by Tie Xue. However, he still stood there like an iceberg, glaring at the two men from the Leng Clan.
"Are some people really that shameless? Before his crippled father could say anything, he actually jumped out first. He's just a cripple, what right does he have to yell in front of me? This Qing Shu young master is definitely going to marry her! Those who block me, die! " Leng Yu waved the satin fan in her hand, and looked at Tie Lang aggressively.
"Humph!" A mad dog! From now on, you can pray that you won't meet me in the martial competition! "Otherwise …" Tie Lang raised his palm and placed it under his neck, making a gesture of "kill".
"You …" Leng Yu was angered to the point that her face paled, but she quickly calmed down and said angrily: "Then let us meet on the stage! I will definitely give you a huge surprise! "
He was used to Leng Yu's arrogance. But today, he finally met Iron Wolf who was even more arrogant and tyrannical than himself!
"Patriarch Leng, please go back! I am already engaged to be married to my son, Tie Lang! A woman cannot be married off. Please forgive me for not being able to agree to your proposal. " Iron-Blood said in a deep voice.
"What?"
Everyone present was stunned by these iron-blooded words. Even Tie Lang was stunned. He turned his head around with a puzzled expression.
"Impossible?" How come we've never heard of Qing Shu getting engaged? Why didn't you say that three days ago? What's more … Iron Wolf … But her brother! " Leng Yu said with a puzzled expression.
"Humph!" Qingshu is my adopted daughter, not my blood kin. What's wrong with marrying my son Iron Wolf? Does the Iron family need your Leng family's permission to conduct a happy event? " Tie Xue said coldly.