Collection of Huaxia: the beginning of the inventory of the top ten ancient figures

The audience talked a lot, and the live broadcast room was also emotional.

"So strong, these two!"

"That's it? That's it? If they punch me, they have to buy me a cemetery."

"Hahahahaha, you in front made me laugh to death."

"But it's really strong, especially the young one, this is definitely a genius-level fight!"

"Amazing! This uppercut is really beautiful!"

"Very handsome!"

The audience in the live broadcast room watched the excitement, but the seats of Huo Qing and the others were for experts.

Chang Liangji, the current inheritor of Natural Gate, sat beside Huo Qing, watched Zhuo Yan's movements, and praised: "It's not bad to have such a level at such a young age."

Huo Qing stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Xu Hao is not bad either. Compared to what I saw him two years ago, his level is really fast."

Chang Liangji said modestly, "Xiaohao is not bad. I have several apprentices under my name, and he is the best among them. I think Zhuo Yan is also good. His level has also improved."

Huo Qing nodded, and said: "I thought this kid was impatient at first, but I didn't expect his Mizong Art to be so steady now."

Chang Liangji said: "Is this due to Mr. Lin?"

"Who says it's not? Ever since Mr. Lin took the training, these little guys have all become enlightened."

"Hahahahahaha, Lao Huo, you're really a good-looking guy after getting a bargain."

The two of you are talking here and there, and then they start talking about Ji Dong.

It's not that Huo Qing doesn't care about Zhuo Yan, but from his point of view, the outcome of this match is already clear. In the last match, Hu Mingyuan and Fang Zhen had a [-]-[-] split, and both had hopes of winning.

But in his opinion, Zhuo Yan and Xu Hao are not at the same level at all.

Xu Hao has been a child since he was a child, and has outstanding talents. Although Chang Liangji said how to discipline him, it is impossible for Xu Hao's talent to be taught by Chang Liangji.

At the beginning, Zhuo Yan and Xu Hao were evenly matched. That was because Xu Hao was testing Zhuo Yan. If he started to be serious, Zhuo Yan would definitely not be Xu Hao's opponent.

Huo Qing still very much hoped that Zhuo Yan would lose. Zhuo Yan was usually too proud and had never lost much in the sect. Letting him taste the taste of losing now would help his character.

On the field, Zhuo Yan took Xu Hao's punch and took a step back. He looked at Zhuo Yan like a little tiger, locking Xu Hao's every move.

Zhuo Yan felt a little anxious, and fought against Xu Hao, making him understand his own strength deeply.

I also understand what Ji Dong said, the level gap between him and Xu Hao.

But Zhuo Yan didn't bow his head so easily. Since he was standing in this arena, it was absolutely impossible for him to admit defeat to his opponent!
Compared to Zhuo Yan's anxiety, Xu Hao was very calm.

He was not in a hurry, without any extra emotions, and his boxing routines were steady and steady, compared with Zhuo Yan, it was like a natural moat.

Xu Hao's probing was over, he changed his previous steady and steady fight, and started to compete with Zhuo Yan in real kung fu, Zhuo Yan also began to struggle a bit, and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Backstage, Hu Mingyuan and others became anxious.

"It's over, little junior brother is at a disadvantage! What should we do?" Several senior brothers next to him expressed their anxiety.

"The more anxious the younger brother is, the more disorderly he becomes. Xu Hao feels that he won't give the younger brother a chance!"

"What should we do? Junior brother won't lose!"

Xie Yuanming was sitting on a chair drinking tea, Hu Mingyuan asked: "Yuan Ming, do you think the younger brother will lose?"

Xie Yuanming smiled, and said: "I think most likely, the level of the younger brother is not as good as Xu Hao. Haven't you heard of Xu Hao's natural fist? He has been famous for a long time, and the younger brother is not an opponent."

Hu Mingyuan looked at Xu Hao's fist and said, "This Xu Hao is really powerful. He is a full-level massacre of Novice Village. If he wins against Junior Brother, I don't want to meet this person."

Xie Yuanming looked at Xu Hao, eager to try in his eyes, and said: "It is our fate to be able to compete with this kind of master. I really want to touch him."

Hu Mingyuan shrugged and continued to watch the field.

On the ring, Zhuo Yan was sweating all over his face. He was panting slightly, but his fists and footwork were not in the slightest disorder. Even though he was struggling, he was still coping with it.

Seeing this, Xu Hao was also secretly surprised.

After fighting for so long, Zhuo Yan didn't have any flaws, which really made him feel terrible.

According to Zhuo Yan's solid basic skills, he can beat Zhuo Yan only by learning a few more years of boxing.

Of course, these are just the humble words in Xu Hao's heart.

In fact, Xu Hao's basic skills are more stable than Zhuo Zhuoyan's. After fighting with Zhuoyan for so long, he has no deviations, not to mention flaws, sometimes Zhuoyan can't even see his punches.

As soon as Xu Hao started to be serious, he put a lot of pressure on Zhuo Yan.

Zhuo Yan tried his best to calm himself down, while dealing with Zhuo Yan, keeping himself out of the circle, while distracting himself from thinking about what Lin Yi had said to him.

Is there anything that can be merged and broken through between the art of mistracking and strangulation?
Zhuo Yan thought about it, suddenly he had a flash of inspiration. He used to mainly learn the Mizong Art, but during this time, Lin Yi also asked him to practice more strangulation.

When learning the strangulation technique, Zhuo Yan keenly grasped the similarities and differences between the Mizong Art and the strangulation technique. This similarity and difference is indeed a place where there can be a breakthrough.

Zhuo Yan snorted, and then began to change his attack. Just now he was a rhinoceros on the grassland, but now he turned into a cheetah hiding in the grass. He used Mizong Art to hide himself, and changed Mizong Art to punch The style turned into the power of strangulation.

Huo Qing sat on the seat, looked at Zhuo Yan, nodded and said with a smile, "Zhuo Yan is not bad, not bad."

Although he remained humble, his heart was already full of joy.

This kid Zhuo Yan is quite enlightened!

Lin Yi was also very satisfied with Zhuo Yan's movements. Zhuo Yan is indeed a genius with a full range of emergency response points. His hand is closer to the core of Mizong Art, so that he can punch sharply while changing.

Although it has not reached the level of the upper level of Mizong Art, this combination has brought Zhuo Yan closer to the true meaning of Mizong Art.

In the arena, Xu Hao was also a little surprised when he saw the change in Zhuo Yan's moves.

He had only heard of warriors with great adaptability before, but he hadn't seen them yet.

Zhuo Yan couldn't withstand his own attack just now, but now he can parry it, and is even looking for an opportunity to try to break his attack.

Xu Hao became interested and said a word.

"I admire you."

Xu Hao's tone didn't fluctuate much, Zhuo Yan smiled and said: "You shouldn't admire me, because I will beat you down!"

Xu Hao also smiled, and said: "Well, that's not necessarily true, since you are serious, I must be serious too!"

Zhuo Yan snorted and said, "I can't ask for it."