After a few moves, Xuanqing took advantage of the opportunity of a spinning and flying kick, raised his hand, threw out two flying knives, and penetrated Fu Changding's eyes.

At the same time, he shook his hands and a pair of Emei thorns slid out of his sleeves and were held in his hand by Xuan Qing.

"Tangmen flying sword, Wudang Emei Thorn!"

There were also commentators on the scene, exclaiming to explain the moves of both sides to the audience.

Fu Changding didn't distract himself and listened. He was covered with lime, so when Xuan Qing turned around and shook his hand, he began to be alert and dodged the flying knife with a short body.

This hiding fell into Xuanqing's rhythm.

He used a pair of Emei Thorns in a superb way. The tip of the thorns almost slashed across Fu Changding's cheek several times, bringing out blood marks.

This is the first time he was injured after he came on stage!

"poison?"

This time, Fu Changding didn't have to force his facial paralysis, his face became numb and he couldn't do any expression.

【If you play these small tricks, you will fall into it...】

Fu Changding shook his head in his heart, but this tool person is still not qualified.

He used his foot to poke the foot this time, and there were already signs of great success.

Qi and blood are restrained and their feet are silent.

Xuan Qing also thought that Fu Changding had not learned any tactics other than basic tactics, but he still used his shadowless legs to resist, but his calf was poked with a blood hole.

clang!

A crisp metallic impact sounded, and the flesh and blood film on Xuanqing's calf was penetrated, and Fu Changding's boots directly hit his leg bone.

Xuan Qing's face changed drastically, and he was about to step back and adjust.

But Fu Changding was in power and was unforgivable. He used the skills of Cunquan to his leg techniques. He exploded several times in a short distance, poking several deep and shallow blood holes in his calves.

"I admit defeat!"

Xuanqing hurriedly admitted defeat, and most of the calf muscles in his left leg were destroyed. If he continued, he was looking for death.

"waste!"

"Where are you playing fake games?"

"Where is the field management? Is there anyone who can control the counterfeit game so obviously?"

The people in the audience gradually lost their mentality, and the drinks and snacks in their hands were thrown at Xuanqing who was walking towards the contestants in a mess.

Some people even lost their wits to fight against the second-grade peak warrior, but fortunately they were caught by the security guard on the ground.

That night, dozens of spectators walked to the Huangpu River together, shouted "The sky has no eyes" and jumped down to have a winter swimming.

Of course, this is a later story...

...........

On the ring, Fu Changding was a little excited and did not continue to pursue, and got off the stage on his own, "It's boring..."

The numbness on his face disappeared after he mobilized his blood and washed it.

It is still difficult for warriors to get poisoned when they are prepared.

Unless you use the poisonous flowers and poisonous weeds with abundant energy in the cave, ordinary poisons are basically useless to warriors.

So if Xuanqing didn't use poison, he could still look up to the other party.

After all, it is enough to practice the two low-grade tactics of Wudang Emei Thorn and Shadowless Leg to a great success.

The other party has the same problem as him, and the two or more tactics were not combined together to form his own combat system.

Therefore, when switching tactics and making moves, there will be pauses, which is considered a flaw.

Of course, as you gain experience in combat, you can gradually find your own path.

Fu Changding has a dream battlefield, so he had already combined it.

He just wasted his time at this time, and wanted to practice after learning the middle-grade tactics.

In the audience, Fang Ping saw Fu Changding coming over, looking compassionate and unable to bear to look at him, "It's a disgrace..."

Zhao Xuemei wanted to say something, but Fang Ping was threatened with vaguely with his eyes, and he could only pull the corner of his mouth and look up at the sky.

Fu Changding rolled his eyes, stepped forward and touched Fang Ping's head, with a look of pity, "Don't play tricks with me with your IQ!"

"roll!"

Fang Ping shook Fu Changding's hand with a dark face. Sure enough, strong strength is the king. When you can't play with someone, you can still care for him with your fists.

Now I can’t get it, and I can’t get it, so it’s so uncomfortable.

Fu Changding shrugged, but unfortunately Fang Ping is not bald yet, and his touch is a bit bad.

As for the destruction of things... can he not know it himself?

Just this little skin trauma, which means that it looks scary now, so don’t worry about it, you will be cured tomorrow.

Lu Fengrou led them to the backstage, "Do you have any insights?"

"When rhythm is evenly matched, rhythm is very important."

Fu Changding touched his chin, "But I don't seem to find my own rhythm. There are ghost steps in attacking, and slow-paced attack and defense, and the basic leg techniques of great success.

Even if I am temporarily at a disadvantage, I can still defend myself with comprehensive tactics, wait for the enemy to reveal their flaws and kill them with one blow.

So, is my rhythm adaptable?"

"So that's it."

Lu Fengrou said as she walked, "In fact, there is a relatively comprehensive tactic like yours, so there is no need to look for your own rhythm specifically.

It only takes force the enemy into a rhythm they are unfamiliar with during the battle.

You were very stupid just now. Xuanqing showed his shadowless legs at the level of success. You should fight him closely and not give him a chance to get out of his legs.

You actually competed with the other party with the leg technique, using the basic leg technique to fight against the lower-grade leg technique.

The opponent consumes 10 cards of Qi and Blood, and you will consume at least 12 cards, which is extremely stupid!"

Lu Fengrou said, and her tone turned aside, "Of course, Xuanqing also knew her weaknesses and also specially practiced Emei Thorns. This is another saying."

"Isn't this boring?... By the way, see if he has the ability to polish my tactics."

Fu Changding shook his hand, "It's progressing too fast, and the control of qi and blood has declined a little. It's really a headache and trouble..."

Negative energy from Lu Fengrou +666!

Negative energy from Zhao Xuemei +24!+24!...

"What's going on with your qi and blood?"

Lu Fengrou ignored Fu Changding's verbal behavior, but looked serious, "I played three games in a row and fought two bladder games.

In the end, the qi and blood were still 80%, and the recovery speed was not as good as that of ordinary people."

"I don't know, there may be some small mutations."

Fu Changding shrugged habitually, "I discovered it when I was tempering my bones. Most people can't temper their bone marrow, so I seem to be able to."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Changding was grabbed by Lu Fengrou and held it in his hand. He could only look sad and angry, "Teacher, pay attention to the influence! I am the facade of the Magic Martial Arts, please give me some face!"

Made, isn’t this Fangping’s treatment in the original work?

I came over, why did I help him block the disaster?!

"It's really tempered to the bone marrow?"

Lu Fengrou had a confused expression. The last time she was at the martial arts club, she was about forty kilograms lighter than now when she was carrying Fu Changding.

In one month, Fu Changding tempered 23 bones, which weighed more than 20 kilograms at most.

The extra dozen pounds cannot be taller, right?

She let go of her hand, "Have you checked it yourself?"

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Chapter completed!