Everyone retreated and left the middle for Du Qiong and Lianghe.

The fifth level of engraving and printing against the first level of climbing the tower, and the battle is about to begin.

Du Qiong stood proudly, full of momentum, showing his style as a young master. The sword in his hand was said to have been bought for 3,000 taels, and it looked really domineering.

Liang He stood calmly in front of Du Qiong, his eyes were still very plain. Facing Du Qiong's scattered energy, he did not raise his energy to fight, and had no momentum. In addition, he had no weapons, so he was completely suppressed by Du Qiong on the scene, at least it seemed like this.

"Brother Yong, Brother Qiong has indeed made great progress. Last time he didn't have such momentum. Maybe he could compete with his elder brother-in-law for a good deal?" Du Mou was amazed.

"Maybe."

Du Mou responded casually, but he felt a little dissatisfied. No matter how powerful Du Qiong's aura was, he was still far from the big realm. He just wanted to challenge Liang He.

The sneak attack is almost the same.

However, this is the schoolyard, which is empty and there is not even a available terrain, so you can only stick to the front.

Yang Jin once had a discussion with Liang He and concluded that Liang He has a very solid foundation, a calm mind and a firm mind. Such people are not afraid of head-on and hard work, and can even challenge them higher than the level.

"See the trick!"

Du Qiong shouted violently and rushed forward. His steps were very psychedelic, and they brought out a stream of yellow light, which looked very beautiful.

The onlookers were first shocked, and then there were enthusiastic cheers.

The Du family's family's internal strength "Tiger Yang True Qi" shows that it is indeed Huang Mang, but to reach Du Qi's level, it requires quite proficient true qi operation skills and true qi compression tips.

"Oh my goodness!"

Du Mou opened his mouth wide and showed a look of shock and envy. Obviously, he did not expect Du Qiong to be so powerful.

Du Zongye chuckled his beard and chuckled, obviously very satisfied with Du Qiong's performance.

Du Yong also applauded, but he was thinking in his heart: fancy and whistle.

Eight steps away.

Du Qiong lifted the knife and slashed Liang He's neck. It was extremely fierce, as if he couldn't stop his momentum. What's even more powerful was that the knife rolled up a rotating heat, covering Liang He's entire body.

The aura was extremely depressing, making it difficult to breathe, and the audience opened their eyes wide.

Several young people covered their chests, fearing that Liang He's neck would be cut off directly.

Instead of not having any nervous look, Liang He showed a faint smile, tiptoed lightly, his body shook slightly, and he floated back three positions like lightning, calmly avoiding Du Qiong's blade, extremely chic.

Du Qiong used too much force and almost staggered.

Liang He slid half a circle without touching the ground, and his right palm slashed at Du Qiong's shoulder.

The palm shadows are heavy.

Although Du Qiong felt a great pressure, he was shocked in an instant and set up his left elbow to block it.

It's very beautifully blocked.

Bang!

Du Qiong felt that his left elbow seemed to be hit hard by a thousand-pound huge rock, and he instantly became numb, and his body was uncontrollable. He involuntarily retreated seven or eight steps, in a mess.

Lianghe did not pursue the victory.

Experts will know if there is any one.

“Huh…”

“Um…”

The exclamations came one after another, all of which were made by the younger generation. Obviously, I didn't expect Du Qiong to be beaten like this by just one palm.

My eldest brother-in-law is indeed amazing. He is worthy of being Toshihiko Kyoaka, and his reputation is not something he can do.

Du Qiong listened to everyone's amazement and looked at Liang He's face without any expression. His pride was greatly hit, and he raised his true energy and drove the knife to charge again.

Du Qiong did not play handsome now, and used the "Leaf-falling Knife Technique". After all, it is the Du family's sword technique, and it is still very powerful. Moreover, Du Qiong is indeed very skillful in practicing it, and it is smooth and flowing.

Liang He did not dodge anymore and counterattacked him when he saw a move.

The flesh palm was against the steel knife, and it instantly took about thirty moves, and it was very exciting.

Du Mou was so excited to see it: "This is a battle between dragons and tigers."

Du Yong did not shout, he was carefully observing Liang He's routine.

It seems to be evenly matched, but Liang He has absolutely the initiative. He has almost no outstanding moves. He can easily use his body skills and angles to easily hold Du Qiong's extremely exquisite knife style, and he can easily do so, and basically does not spend much effort.

Liang He's skills are far better than Du Qiong. Of course, he can explode at any time. He can win with just a dozen tricks. But according to the current situation, he doesn't need to explode at all. He just needs to push Du Qiong's weak energy and then fight back casually.

As expected, Du Yong had just passed a hundred moves, Du Qiong was panting. Liang He seized the opportunity and slashed his right palm on the blade, and real force surged out.

Du Qiong's body trembled violently, he quickly took several steps, and was a little unsteady.

Lianghe rushed up and slashed his right palm again, with an amazing momentum.

Du Qiong was shocked and hurriedly waved his sword to block it.

But he knew that Liang He's right palm was just a false move, but his real move was his right foot, and he kicked Du Qiong's unprepared lower abdomen, as fast as lightning.

Du Qiong was unable to seal the frame and experienced the feeling of a huge rock hitting a thousand kilograms. Amid the exclamation of everyone, he couldn't help but fly backwards, flying a distance of two meters, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Awesome!"

Although he had guessed the direction, Du Yong was still very shocked. Liang He's performance was completely textbook-level. If he didn't exert force, he would make achievements if he tried.

Du Qiong stood up and felt dizzy. She couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and her face turned pale.

A little baby happened to play next to the school grounds. Seeing this situation, he cried out loud.

This little baby is the son of Liang He and his cousin.

Liang He hurried over, picked up his son first, then held Du Qiong, and asked with concern: "How are you?"

Du Qiong tried hard to suppress the pressure, and his face returned to rosy: "It's nothing serious..."

The little baby was still crying, and the female family in the pavilion in the distance heard the crying and rushed over.

The cousin snatched his son from Liang He and held him in his arms to coax him.

"Don't cry, don't cry."

"Touch your head, you can't scare you, touch your head, you can't scare you..."

After coaxing for a while, the little doll finally stopped crying, pointed at Du Qiong's mouth.

When the old lady saw the blood on the corner of Du Qiong's mouth, she immediately frowned.

Du Qiong quickly explained: "The grandson is fine. He just talked with his brother-in-law and fell accidentally."

The old lady felt very distressed: "Be careful."

Liang He looked apologetic.

Du Zongcheng smoothed out: "Old ladies, children have to suffer a little. This little injury is nothing. Didn't we come here like this when we were young?"

The old lady understood what he was saying, and muttered a few words, but stopped talking.

Du Qiong no longer had the momentum he had just now and bowed, "Brother-in-law is amazing, but I can't do that."

Liang He comforted him: "I have worked very hard too."

Du Zongcheng took the lead in applauding.

Then everyone else applauded and cheered loudly.

Du Zonglong smiled, as if he was proud of his eldest nephew: "Xiao Qiong is worthy of being the eldest brother among the juniors of the Du family. He is not only proficient in swordsmanship, but also has solid basic skills."

Du Zongye chuckled: "Fourth brother, don't praise him, he is still far from it."

Du Zongcheng laughed and said, "Second brother, don't be so strict. In my opinion, Xiao Qiong is really good. She is not at a big level and can still fight with Lianghe for so long."

Liang He echoed: "It's really rare. At first I thought it only took fifty moves, but I didn't know that I had passed a hundred moves."

Du Zongye shook his head: "There is still a gap compared to Xiao Yong."

Du Qiong's face immediately became ugly, but he did not object.

Du Yong was speechless and smiled bitterly: "Second uncle, how can I compare with Brother Qiong? If I had the foundation of Brother Qiong, I would not be hurt like this by various killers. In my opinion, among the younger generations of our Du family, Brother Qiong and Brother will be the most promising future."

Du Mou was surprised: "Why did Brother Yong think so? Our three brothers, you have the best grades now, right?"

The others also looked at Du Yong strangely.

"What's the result!"

Du Yong waved his hand and sighed: "The blind cat just met a dead mouse, so he investigated two cases, which made him hurt all over and was always suspicious. I can't even get excited about anything I do now, and I always want to be a monk and hit the clock for a day."

Du Zongcheng looked down: "How can you be relaxed when you are on an office worker? How can you be so depressed?"

Du Yong showed a careless expression: "Uncle, I'm afraid you have too high expectations for me, so I said that."

Du Zongcheng laughed in silence: "Do I have high expectations for you? Don't think about it, just do your best."

Du Yong was overjoyed: "Just wait for uncle's words... Actually, if it weren't for the status of a noble child, I just wanted to live in those shops."

Du Zongcheng shook his head and smiled bitterly.
To be continued...