Chapter 1012 three moves to defeat you

"Impossible, how could it be so?"

"15 moves, only 15 moves in all!"

At the war hall, the faces of many scholars were white, which was unbelievable.

Song Tianyu is the best one on their side. His fighting ability is not invincible. He is definitely the top one in taicollege.

But who could have thought that song Tianyu was defeated by Feng Yanzhe after only 15 moves.

If it's just a matter of losing, it's still said that in the past, but 15 moves determine the outcome. Isn't it too powerful?

"Feng Yanzhe is the youngest son of general Tiance. He must have hidden something in his daily life. His mind is really sinister."

The scholars in the war hall, looking at each other, all acquiesced in this answer.

In fact, they also know that a new martial arts teacher was invited to Beitang three months ago, which is Chu Yun, who has been in the limelight recently.

No one knows Chu Yun's fame.

He was the first senior brother of the tour hall. Later, he took part in the Longmen conference and won the first place.

Although he later refused his Majesty's offer of marriage, which infuriated his majesty, he was not punished.

It can be seen that his majesty attaches great importance to Chu Yun.

If it were for someone else, it would have been a long time ago.

Later, Chu Yun was appointed as a bodyguard with a knife in front of yipinyu and entered the palace.

Although they have created a series of miracles, they still can't believe that in just three months, Chu Yun can transform these scholars of Beitang.

"It's too strong."

"Great nephew Yan zhe has made so much progress."

"Congratulations."

All the other senior officials began to compliment.

FengChen sits there, full of excitement. If it's not a good hiding place, I'm afraid it's a long time ago.

The little son with a delicate temperament has changed so much. Just standing there, he gives a light masculinity.

Originally thin body, now become strong up, under the clothing contains a block of muscle, full of explosive power.

This is what the wind and dust particularly want to see.

Huo Tiexin saw this and couldn't help but brighten his eyes.

The change of Feng Yanzhe is so obvious. His little son Huo Yunan should not be too bad, right?

In addition to him, the hearts of other senior officials are also hot.

"Well done."

When Feng Yanzhe left the challenge arena, many scholars in the North Hall smiled back.

Some of the local chronicles danger langdang walked forward, reached out and hammered the chest of Feng Yanzhe, picked up his eyebrows and said: "OK, Niang gun, the show is all given to you."

"If you call me that again, I will beat you for three days without coming to bed!"

Feng Yanzhe lowers his voice and stares at Fang Zhi.

After seeing the real man again, Feng Yanzhe feels that his previous dressing is really a mother gun, which makes him a little upset.

So he deliberately practiced his body and made a whole body of tendons.

He abandoned the powder and wore less exquisite clothes.

It can be said that fengyanzhe has changed a lot.

"Oh, when we win the championship, let's have a good fight!"

With a grin, Fang Zhi is confident.

"Just fight."

Feng Yanzhe hums, turns around and walks to the seat, and ignores him.

The local chronicles, conscious of their dullness, took the initiative to stage the martial arts platform and cried out in a loud voice: "the second scene is for me. Hurry up and don't dawdle."

Many scholars in the war hall all look ugly.

In any case, they were all the second seats of the last martial arts meeting. They were so provoked and only felt their faces were burning.

However, the local chronicles are distinguished. No matter how angry they are, they can only bear it.

"Your Highness, let me teach you."

With a cold snort, the youth led by the war hall walked out.

His eyes are long and narrow, his face is handsome, but his arms are long enough to reach his knees.

It is because of these arms that he can take a lot of advantage in close combat.

Xu Le, the leader of many scholars in the war hall.

Xu Le, also from Xu Fu, is Xu buweak's younger brother.

In the war hall, he is strong and can't say anything.

This time, by his hand, it shows that the war hall attaches great importance to this battle.

Song Tianyu is second only to him in the war hall, but now he is defeated by Feng Yanzhe. Then the local will will take the North Hall, so he must take back a victory!

Otherwise, the two strongest people in the war hall are defeated one after another. They really lost their adults.

"I heard that you are very strong, but I don't know how to compare with Qian Yan."

Fang Zhiwang looks forward to Xu Le and laughs. He doesn't respect each other at all.

Xu Le was annoyed, but he still smiled: "brother Qian is better than me. Please don't be ambitious. If you want to compete with brother Qian Yan, you have to pass me first!"

Then, Xu Le said in a long voice, "I'm afraid that his highness will admit defeat again."

"Well, then come on."

Fang Zhi nodded. Of course, he could hear the irony in Xu Le's mouth, but he was not interested in arguing with each other.

The real reason is to fight with your fist.

Whatever you say, it's useless to lose in my hands?

"Tut Tut, Xu Le of the war hall made a hand in person. His 18th highness was miserable this time."

"Yes, Xu Le is only second to Qian Yan in close combat in taicollege."

"Yes, the last time was when Xu Leli turned the tide and led Zhan Tang to the final."

"I remember one time, when Beitang met zhantang, his highness, as soon as he went up, he gave in."

"I remember, too."

"This time, I don't know if your highness 18 wants to be ashamed before snow."

Many scholars began to discuss it in a low voice, smiling on their faces.

Local aspirations will be these income ears, smell speech is only a light smile, no words.

Today's own, with the original can be different.

Don't say Xu Le, even to Qian Yan, you can definitely win!

This is confidence.

"Your Highness, three moves."

Before Xu Lelin put out his hand, he suddenly held out three fingers and said, "I can defeat your highness with only three moves!"

"Too much to deceive."

"Why is he so arrogant?"

"Well, I really want to kick him in the face."

On the North Hall side, several people were very angry.

Especially Huo Yunan, gnashing his teeth and staring at Xu Le, would like to go up and clean him up.

In the past, Huo Yunan met with Xu Le in the martial arts club. At that time, he was humiliated very badly.

So he has been thinking about revenge, but this time he didn't have a chance. He can only place all his hopes on the local records.

"Never mind. My brother will teach him how to be a man."

Fang Yuying has a smile on her pretty face. She knows the progress of her ambition very well. If there is no accident, Xu Le can be eliminated within the three moves of her ambition.

It's really three moves that decide the outcome. It's just Xu Le's defeat.

"Come on."

Xu Le's foot drives a series of illusions, his eyes are cold, and he bullies himself forward with his long hand.

Fang Zhi stood at the same place, with his hands on his back, and watched Xu Le attack. He suddenly opened his hands, and then simply pulled and twisted them. The air seemed to be sucked in, forming a vortex visible to the naked eye.

"Eh?"

Xu Le is a little surprised. Under the condition of suppressing the power, not everyone can shake the void with skill.

The progress of local aspirations is beyond my expectation.

But even so, what?

Xu Le sneers in his heart. In other ways, he may not be as good as the local ambition. But when it comes to close combat, the local ambition can not catch up with him even if he claps his horse!

In an instant, Xu Le punches and smashes. He wants to directly break the whirlpool in front of Fang Zhi with his powerful power.

"Younger martial sister, I want to tell you that Xu Le is the absolute No. 2 person in taicollege. He is close to invincible in close combat. There will be no suspense in this competition."

Under the challenge arena, a fat man who felt good about himself was bashing his face and boasting: "last time I had a meal with senior brother Xu, he was very modest. When I was drinking, the glass was very low..."

"Is it?"

Next to him, a pretty young girl, full of hearts and adoration, looked at the man: "brother Chen, can you show me Xu Le?"

"Cough."

The scholar coughed twice, cleared his throat and said: "of course, it's OK to introduce it to younger martial sister. Why don't we go to yunxianju for a meal after the fight?"

The girl looked at the figure and appearance of the scholar, hesitated, but after a moment's hesitation, she agreed: "that OK, but it's just for dinner. "

"Haha, of course, it's just a meal. If younger martial sister wants to plot against me, I'm not willing to."

The scholar smiled, but thought in his heart that it was the first step to make an appointment to eat. How to make progress in the future depends on his own ability.

The girl was a little upset when she heard the words.

Just like you, who wants to plot against you?

However, in order to know Xu Le, the girl could only smile: "brother Chen said it."

The scholar can't help but approach the girl, pretending to be natural and saying: "younger martial sister, I'll tell you that Xu Le's arm is very long, so the attack range is large, and he can attack the opponent first when no one touches him. Just now he said three moves to win the contest, I feel a little modest, the most one move, Xu Le will Er... "

On the stage of performing martial arts, I heard only a dull sound, and a figure fell out severely.

All the scholars stared as if the sky had fallen.

Silence.

The needle can be heard.

I saw the local ambition standing on the challenge arena, and there was still a whirlpool in front of him.

The figure falling out is not Xu Le, but who else?

The scholar was completely stunned and faltered, his eyes wide and round, scratching his ears and cheeks.

Xu Le, why are you so disheartened?

I've just put my sister in your name. Who knows that you are so useless. I was defeated by someone when I came up with a fist.

What about you playing with me?

The young girl suddenly turned around and looked at the scholar with a sneer: "you said that Xu Le would win, and you said that you didn't know anything. You were just bragging."

The gentleman was sweating hard and could not say a word.

In the bottom of his heart, he greeted the whole Xu Le family.

Xu Le, I fuck your mother!