Shi Neng Wu Wang

Jiang Boli saw that Yu Xingxing rushed over like a beast.

Naturally, he ran away quickly, shouting as he ran, "Your belly has two less abs than mine!"

Seeing this situation, Fang Yuanfang couldn't help but touch his forehead.

Li Yuqing looked at their figures running away, and laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

Of course, after running around the playground twice, Jiang Boli was still caught up by Yu Xingxing.

"You still want to race with me? You don't even know who I am? I'm..." Yu Xingxing wanted to continue bragging, but Jiang Boli turned around and grabbed his hand with his backhand.

The two began to fight with their bare hands again.

Like doing Tai Chi, you raise one hand, and I push it along; you extend your palm again, and I stop it again, and push back with no effort.

But as the speed of the two gradually increased, the palm wind began to become fierce.

Different palm shapes: horizontal split, vertical cut, elbow strike, strike towards the soft places such as the chin, neck, shoulder socket, and ribs.

And it was getting faster and faster. In the end, only two groups of figures were seen flashing left and right, and they kept turning.

Jiang Boli is a master of Taijiquan, so at the beginning, the two of them had the kind of push that "the other has not moved, but the other has moved first, and the post comes first".

As the speed increased and the strength increased, the difference between the two gradually became apparent.

Yu Xingxing fought more and more bravely, and his moves were faster; while Jiang Boli was gradually parrying, constantly dodging Yu Xingxing's attacks.

In the end, Jiang Boli was beaten by Yu Xingxing so that he lay on the ground and covered his head.

"Haha, let me see how many pieces your abs have? Two more than mine? I'll flatten it today!"

As Yu Xingxing said, he was about to tear Jiang Boli's clothes.

"No!" Jiang Boli guarded the last stubbornness, and shook his fist at Yu Xingxing again, this time with extra time.

"Yo ho, are you serious?" Yu Xingxing saw Jiang Boli slashing at him madly with red eyes, and hurriedly dodged aside.

"I definitely won't let you see..." Jiang Boli was still shouting, but Yu Xingxing's sharp claws had already reached his clothes.

Before he finished screaming, the two layers of clothes on his upper body were already torn into pieces under Yu Xingxing's sharp claws.

Jiang Boli just stood in front of him shirtless.

Fortunately, the weather in early May is not cold now.

"Haha, it's really two yuan more than me! Come on, let me touch it, and I won't cut it." Yu Xingxing said, and his sinful palm was pressed towards Jiang Boli's stomach.

This time Jiang Boli also behaved obediently and did not conflict with Yu Xingxing.

But as soon as Yu Xingxing's palm touched his belly, it immediately sucked up like a piece of iron meeting a magnet.

He wanted to remove it, but he couldn't take it off; he wanted to move it, but he couldn't.

Want to touch?

It's so solid!

"What? Do you want to touch it all the time?" Jiang Boli looked at Yu Xingxing with a weird smile on his face.

"Yeah, your muscles are really strong." Yu Xingxing answered while thinking of a way.

Before I could feel anything, I was sucked in, as if Jiang Boli had performed a special technique.

Fortunately, Yu Xingxing still has another hand. Taking advantage of Jiang Boli's inattention, he stretched this hand under Jiang Boli's creaking nest.

Jiang Boli immediately broke through, "Haha." He laughed wildly and twisted, and jumped away.

Seeing this, Liao Song took off his coat and handed it to Jiang Boli.

"It's too big." Jiang Boli said unceremoniously.

"I know you want to wear my clothes." Yu Xingxing looked at Jiang Boli, "Since we have touched each other's abs today, I will let you wear them."

With that said, Yu Xingxing threw his coat to him.

"My clothes are very expensive!" Jiang Boli added, "My girlfriend picked them out for me."

"Tch, I'll buy you two!" Yu Xingxing said with a bold face.

Everyone looked at them, why did they feel that the atmosphere was not right?

Yu Xingxing, Liao Song, Liao Bai, and Jiang Boli have all played against each other, and everyone knows each other's routines.

Li Yuqing walked over with the big night knife in his hand: "How about the equipment?"

Yu Xingxing looked at her: "Are you sure you want to try?"

"Let's say it first, you can't scratch my clothes!" Li Yuqing's long hair was tied up, under neat bangs, and his eyes were piercing.

She stared at Yu Xingxing, worried that he would tear her clothes to pieces with a wave of his hand.

"Haha, that's impossible..." Before he could finish speaking, Fang Yuanfang stopped him.

"Xingxing!" a voice shouted.

"Uh...," Yu Xingxing trembled.

"I'm just kidding, I mean how could that happen? Absolutely impossible!" He quickly changed his words.

Li Yuqing knew that even though he was laughing and joking, his punches, kicks and equipment skills were definitely not made by him.

She slowly drew out the big night knife, clenched her hands tightly, shouted, and slashed towards Yu Xingxing.

Yu Xingxing didn't dare to fight against the Daye Sword head-on. Although his current comprehensive "Ninja Stone Skill" was not afraid of being cut by this kind of sword, he didn't want to use his time skills.

He also quickly drew out the Xuanyuan Sword, and fought against Li Yuqing's Oya Saber.

Li Yuqing waved the big knife with both hands, with both arms, he chopped down from the top, from left to right; up, down, left, and right, where the blade swept, there were flying leaves falling, and all birds were silent.

Yu Xingxing blocked the big knife with his sword, and where he touched, pieces of sparks flew out.

"Stop, stop!" Jiang Boli began to yell.

Yu Xingxing and Li Yuqing stopped their movements at the same time, they stood up and looked at Jiang Boli, what tricks is this guy going to do?
"In order to prevent you from hurting the flowers and plants, I specially prepared wooden knives and wooden swords for you!"

As he spoke, Jiang Boli handed them a knife and a sword with both hands.

Yu Xingxing and Li Yuqing glanced at each other, put away their swords, and took over the wooden weapon.

"Then you don't have to be polite!" Li Yuqing took the wooden knife and chopped it over.

"Come on!" Yu Xingxing also greeted him with a sword.

The two got entangled again.

Yu Xingxing could see that Li Yuqing's sword technique was a bit like the Bushido sword technique of the Sakura Kingdom, and it also mixed with the Tang Dynasty sword technique of China.

It's a bit like his own swordsmanship, which draws on the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought and doesn't stick to any specific moves.

Li Yuqing was taller and stronger than Yu Xingxing. The attack of the big knife was accompanied by the aura of his body. It felt like he was pressing down on Yu Xingxing, and Yu Xingxing was repeatedly dodged.

However, these were all appearances, and Yu Xingxing didn't use his full strength.

After seeing through Li Yuqing's tricks, he spotted a flaw and swept over with a cross leg. Li Yuqing couldn't stand still and rushed towards him.

Yu Xingxing hurriedly shook off the sword and hugged her with open arms.

After Li Yuqing pounced on Yu Xingxing, the ears of such a tall and strong girl turned red!

"Hey, hey, let me tell you, what are you two doing?" Jiang Boli shouted.

Li Yuqing immediately stood up from Yu Xingxing, and deliberately patted his head to avoid embarrassment: "Little devil, not bad, you can still see the flaws with such a fast saber technique."

Yu Xingxing chuckled: "Offended!"

Before he was happy for two seconds, Fang Yuanfang looked at Yu Xingxing: "Do you want to try my whip?"

"No, no need, I've suffered enough since I was a child!" Yu Xingxing said hurriedly waving his hand.

"No, the taste of the current whip is completely different from the original one." Li Yuqing also booed.

"No, no, I really don't want it!" Yu Xingxing was about to run away.