They had indeed met before, but only once.
They were not drunk either. Rather than saying they were fighting over alcohol, it was better to say they were fighting over anger.
They only met once, but their grudges began from then on.
"Turning wine into Qi, forcibly expelling the power of wine from the body. If my guess is correct, in this world, only the Holy Qi function of the Temple Lord Sheng Lingren can do this. You? Who are you?" The plainly dressed man The young man asked first.
"Haha! Apart from the old Shaolin monks, I think only people from the Xiaoyao Sect can achieve the ability of passing drunken meat through the intestines!" The young man in gorgeous clothes sneered.
The two men had fought against each other in Futong Haige before. The young man in simple clothes was Mr. Woodcutter, and the other young man in gorgeous clothes was the one who attacked him from behind.
When Mr. Woodcutter was sneak-attacked, he suddenly found someone behind him. He hid in a panic, but was still punched. Fortunately, the punch missed his vital point, and the opponent didn't really kill him, so his injuries were not serious. After a simple breath adjustment, he was fine.
After that, he did not return to Futonghai Pavilion to protect Chai Xiangfeng, but chased in the direction where the attacker left. Because he knew that Tang Zhong had arrived at Futonghai Pavilion, he no longer worried about it. The person who attacked him was dressed in gorgeous and high-profile clothes, so it was easy to find his whereabouts. It didn't take much effort for him to find the person's whereabouts. So, he took a step ahead and went to the wine shop ahead to wait for him.
And then, the two met in this small wine shop.
"In the temple, apart from Sheng Lingren, only his two young masters know Holy Qigong. So, who are you, the eldest? Or the second?" Mr. Fengmu asked.
"Not Cai Sheng Mo Ming, it's rare that anyone in the world knows me." Sheng Mo Ming didn't hide anything and answered generously.
"It turns out that he is the second young master of the temple. He has been admired for a long time and his name is like thunder in his ears." Mr. Fengmu said politely.
"Since your martial arts skills come from Xiaoyao Sect, then Mr. Woodcutter is definitely not your real name. As far as I know, the only young man in Xiaoyao Sect who is as outstanding as you is Tian Shilie's only son Tianming. I wonder if there are any of you Guessed wrong?" Sheng asked tentatively inexplicably.
"If you say yes, then so be it!" Mr. Woodcutter was noncommittal.
"Haha! This doesn't seem to be your Xiaoyaomen's sphere of influence. What are you doing here?" Sheng asked inexplicably.
"This is not your temple's sphere of influence. Why do you want to come here to punch me again?" Mr. Woodcutter asked.
After the two asked, they suddenly laughed at the same time.
The two of them are about the same age, Mr. Woodcutter is slightly older, but they are both top-notch masters. Although they are not as famous as the great swordsmen of the Fifth Line, their status in the world is much more important than them.
As we all know, among the two young masters in the temple, the eldest son Sheng Zhiqiang is just a playboy, but it is the second son Sheng Moming who truly has the legacy of Sheng Lingren. Therefore, most people in the world believe that after a hundred years, Sheng Ling will probably "abolish the elder and establish the younger", and it is said that the second son Sheng Mingmei will be born.
As for Xiaoyaomen, it couldn't be simpler. In the war that year, all four of Ren Xiaoyao's sons were killed, leaving only two unborn grandchildren. Nowadays, the grandchildren are almost adults, but they are still unable to take on big responsibilities. Among the three generations of disciples, Tianming has become the only successor to the sect leader. Although Tianming has never appeared in the world, there are already many legends about him in the world. There is also a rumor that Tianming is a martial arts wizard who is rare to see in a century. When the Xiaoyao Sect will be revived depends on when this person comes out.
In this case, the two young men who met in this remote shop were most likely the heads of two of the four major families in the world. And judging from their current martial arts attainments, they do have this ability.
On the first day of the fight, the two were evenly matched, with no one gaining the slightest advantage.
Both of them are energetic young men, how can anyone be willing to show weakness?
Sheng suddenly raised his fists inexplicably, and two qi energy surged up. It was the same boxing technique he had used to sneak attack Mr. Woodcutter before.
"It turns out to be a holy fist, no wonder it's so powerful." Mr. Fengmu said, and he also used the fist technique, but it was completely different from Sheng's inexplicable fist technique. It seemed hollow and powerless, and it gave people a feeling of something and nothing.
The two styles of boxing are very different.
Holy fist versus void fist.
This is also a confrontation between two tomorrow's kings.
The Holy Fist is domineering and powerful, but the Void Fist is empty and powerless. Even if the enemy is powerful, it will be reduced to nothing.
The stronger the energy of the Holy Fist, the hollower and weaker the Void Fist seems, which just eliminates all the energy of the Holy Fist.
The two fought for dozens of rounds, but still couldn't decide the outcome. At this time, Sheng seemed to be inexplicably impatient. After punching him, he suddenly jumped into the woods.
Not to be outdone, Mr. Woodcutter flew after him. Sheng inexplicably seemed to have expected that Mr. Woodcutter would come after him, so he did not look back and just used Qinggong to jump deep into the forest. Mr. Woodcutter didn't want to let him leave so easily, so he followed closely behind him.
Sheng inexplicably saw Mr. Woodcutter chasing after him, and sneered slightly. He suddenly turned around and punched Mr. Woodcutter, and then another extremely powerful punch hit Mr. Woodcutter. Mr. Woodcutter borrowed strength from a branch, ducked down to avoid the punch, and still followed closely behind Sheng Moming.
Inexplicably, Sheng missed a punch and suddenly stopped on a big tree. His body looked like an immortal, standing tall, and he suddenly became much taller.
At the same time, the air around him suddenly condensed, and seemed to have life. It actually merged with the true energy in Sheng Inexplicable's body, and even pulsated with his heartbeat.
Mr. Woodcutter was shocked when he saw this. He hurriedly floated to the ground and said in astonishment: "Holy Qigong?" There was both surprise and doubt in his tone.
Mr. Woodcutter saw a dead tree as big as a bowl in front of him. The tree trunk was dead, but it did not fall to the ground. So he strode up and hugged the tree pole, shouted and pulled up the whole dead tree. Then he grabbed the roots of the tree with both hands and slammed the whole dead tree towards Sheng Mowen.
Although Mr. Woodcutter came with a fierce force, Sheng inexplicably did not dodge at all. He only sneered slightly, and then his expression seemed to be angry. Immediately afterwards, the air around him became angry.
ah!
Sheng suddenly burst into inexplicable rage, and the air around him suddenly scattered around as if under command. Although Mr. Woodcutter used dead trees as soldiers, the dead trees were shaken by the strong air current and immediately turned into ashes and turned into flying dust.
The air flow continued unabated and only blew Mr. Woodcutter five feet away. Mr. Woodcutter quickly used the Qianjin Falling Technique to stabilize his body.
"I have something important to do today. I have to take the first step. I won't accompany Brother Tianming here. I will go to Xiaoyaomen in person when I have time someday. Then I will ask Brother Tianming for advice." Before Sheng finished speaking, But the person was already several miles away.
"Holy Qigong is indeed overbearing. His skill has not yet fully formed, but it is already so powerful. If it masters this skill, I am afraid that I will never be able to defeat him in this life." Mr. Woodcutter knew that he was defeated, so he did not dare He chased again and just said to himself.
