As soon as he said this, the people in the surrounding stands laughed, and many Yin Yang Sect disciples also stared angrily.
After all, no matter whether they are within the Yin Yang Sect or outsiders, who doesn't know the name of Yunwu Palace? It is the place where Han Yun, the world's number one martial arts master, belongs.
I don’t know what the strength of this Yin Yang Sect disciple is, but people have already announced themselves as disciples of Yunwu Hall, and anyone who is a bit obsessed with numbers should pay attention to it.
After all, Hall Master Han has educated countless people, but there are only a handful of people who can claim to be disciples of Yunwu Hall. These people are called fellow disciples of Hall Master Han, but they are actually direct disciples of Hall Master Han. They can get Hall Master Han every day. guided.
But this Qi Tian was extremely arrogant and didn't take others seriously at all.
Everyone was waiting for how the Yunwu Palace disciple would fight back against this arrogant boy.
Even Qi Zhongqiu and other elders in the Qi family's spectator seats shook their heads and sighed.
"Alas, this kid Qi Tian is too arrogant. Although it is a good thing to be young and energetic, you have to wait until you defeat the opponent before making concessions. This happens before you take action. It is really disappointing."
"But I just want to use this boy to see how capable Yunwu Palace Master is. If he really can't take down Qi Tian, then the plan to visit Han Yun after the war can be cancelled."
"Visit? What a visit. Our daughter from the Qi family has gone to live with someone else. Do we still need to visit?"
On the ring, Peng Cheng finally looked directly at Qi Tian, his eyes becoming a little cold.
"With one move, if you can still stand up, I lose."
"Hmph, this disciple who came from Yunwu Palace speaks differently. His tone is not small. I just want to see what kind of loser the disciple trained by your palace master is."
Peng Cheng's face was extremely ugly. It didn't matter that the boy looked down on him, but after he reported his name as a disciple of Yunwu Hall, if this person still made nonsense and humiliated his senior brother, then it would be a big deal. 33
Peng Cheng is thoughtful, but he is the most loyal to Han Yun.
He is able to achieve his current realm and status, and everyone respects him wherever he goes. He clearly knows who gave it to him.
Peng Cheng slowly changed from a standing posture to a forward and backward horse stance, with his left leg arched in front and his right foot across the ground and placed behind him.
This is a starting gesture to prepare for an attack, which means to tell the opponent that he is about to start.
The reason why he asked the other party to be prepared was purely because he was afraid of killing Qi Tian with one move. After all, killing was not allowed in martial arts conferences.
Seeing that the opponent was preparing to attack, Qi Tian also took a stance and prepared to defend.
Suddenly, Peng Cheng's left foot suddenly touched the ground, and a burst of force burst out, and his whole body was smashed towards Qi Tian like a cannonball.
While in mid-air, Peng Cheng raised his right arm and pointed the tip of his elbow at Qi Tian.
When Qi Tian saw how fast the opponent was, he didn't dare to be careless and immediately raised his arms to block his chest.
As soon as he blocked it, Peng Cheng was already in front of him, and the elbow hit him hard.
In an instant, Qi Tian felt as if he was hit by a mountain. His two arms were broken immediately, and then the huge force hit his chest. Qi Tian vomited out blood, and his whole body quickly flew backwards for a long distance. , fell outside the ring.
According to the rules, falling to the ground, falling out of the ring, or surrendering is considered a loss.
As for Qi Tian, he fell outside the ring, spitting blood from his mouth, confused and seriously injured.
Of the three conditions for defeat, he met the first two.
"What level? Stand on the same stage as me."
Peng Cheng smiled contemptuously, then withdrew his move and shouted,
"This move is called Bajiquan, created by Palace Master Han!"
As soon as he said this, the whole place was in an uproar.
Previously, people felt that this attack was sharp and domineering, and they all speculated about what kind of punch it was. But now when they heard Peng Cheng shouting like this, they all understood it.
As early as a few months ago, they had heard that after Tai Chi, the Yin Yang Sect had another boxing technique that was popularized throughout the sect, called Baji Quan.
Originally, others thought that martial arts that everyone can practice must not be very strong. After all, not everyone has good qualifications, and it is impossible for one martial arts to be suitable for everyone.
But now it seems that they were totally wrong. This Bajiquan is really powerful.
The most important thing is that everyone in the Yin Yang Sect knows it.
This sixth-grade disciple used this martial arts skill that everyone knew how to severely injure his opponent with one move.
Qi Tian was carried away, and Peng Cheng also jumped off the ring, walked to Han Yun, hugged his hands and saluted, and sat down in his seat.
The battle on the other two sides was almost over. The two disciples of the seven major sects defeated their opponents and jumped off the ring.
The winner's name is collected into another box, waiting for the next round of duel.
Master Qu came on stage again, this time with a glow of confidence on his face.
"Okay, let's draw the candidates for the next round of duel."
His big hand reached into the box, grabbed two slips of paper, and opened them.
"On the first stage, Yu Ming, a disciple of the Yin Yang Sect, fights against Qin Yongjie, the leader of the Jiuyuan Gang."
"Arena No. 2..."
"Arena No. 3..."
Han Yun didn't listen carefully to the last two people. They were all names of small gangs and scattered people.
Han Yun of the Jiuyuan Gang has some impressions. It is not too far away from the Yin Yang Sect. Jiuyuan County is more than a hundred miles to the west. It can be regarded as a local gang and affiliated with the Yin Yang Sect.
Qin Yongjie is a cheerful young man, 1.85 meters tall and handsome. He inherited the position of gang leader from his father.
After coming to the stage, Qin Yongjie smiled and hugged Yu Ming,
"Long time no see, Brother Yu, I didn't expect that my opponent this time would be you. Isn't this hurting our friendship? Hahaha."
Yu Ming was a boring gourd with a dead face all year round. He raised his eyes and looked at Qin Yongjie, as if he was wondering when he had seen this person before.
"Hahaha, Brother Yu probably doesn't remember me. This summer, I went to Yunwu Hall to study. Master Han rewarded me with a martial arts at the peak of Xuan level."
Yu Ming nodded. He still didn't remember who the other party was. After all, there were too many people coming to Yunwu Hall for advice.
"One of our own."
Yu Ming replied calmly.
Qin Yongjie laughed and said,
"Yes, you are one of our own. Brother Yu will be a little gentler in his attack. I know you were brought out by Palace Master Han. I am definitely not your opponent. I thought I would be able to pass more tests in this martial arts conference. I didn’t expect to meet you at the first level. I really can’t say whether I’m lucky or unlucky..."
Qin Yongjie was talking when suddenly the figure in front of him disappeared. He was shocked. In the midst of his surprise, he suddenly felt a sharp blade being pressed against his back.
From behind, Yu Ming's voice came,
"Since you are one of our own, I won't hurt you and you can go down by yourself."
Some people died, but not completely...
