The beginning of the city crossing into a villain

"Then what? What if I win?"

Wancai waited for a long time, but couldn't wait for the next sentence, so he couldn't help asking.

Why is it only the condition that they win, what about me?
"You? Didn't you take the initiative to come to our door and want to fight us one-on-one? No matter we win or lose, we can benefit from it and prove each other. What benefits do we need?"

Qin Gong smiled brightly, and he was kind and seductive to the man in the mountain who didn't know much about the world.

Wan Cai scratched his head, feeling something was wrong, but couldn't say it.

I just nodded and said,

"Okay. Then follow your suggestion. If you win, I will follow you for a few days."

Zheng Yiyi and Mr. Chen looked at each other, a little bit moved by the shamelessness and cleverness of their young master.

Luo Hen couldn't even imagine that Qin Gong would play Wan Cai around in a few words.

Mutual confirmation, mutual confirmation.

Both parties can have something beneficial, so why can only one party raise conditions?
However, Luo Hen was not stupid enough to raise this objection.

It is better to have a guide in Xiling.

"So when do we start?"

Wancai was gearing up, and a warlike intention emerged.

The breeze is coming,

The temperature difference in Xiling at night is huge,
Even Luo Hen, who had cultivated his strength, felt icy cold.

He shrank his body, and his energy circulated slightly throughout his body.

Standing in the open space, staring at the two of them intently,

Take a look at this hard-won opportunity.

Wancai stepped forward,

The body rises and falls, and the chest bulges and deflates from time to time.

The momentum is like the tide rising and falling.

"It's a strange way of breathing."

Qin Gong was quite interested in his moves.

It is different from Xiaoshan's false handle style.

Wancai originated from the famous school a hundred years ago and has a long history.

Although after a hundred years of decline and withering.

But the most important practice of martial arts should be handed down somewhat.

With the rise and fall of Wancai's breathing, the peak of his momentum continued to increase.

In one go, he briefly broke through to the limit of half-step Baodan.

His aura is extremely competitive, aggressive, and violent.

Fierce, swift, indestructible!

This wonderful breathing valve must have undergone his own improvement!
Luo Hen peeked out some of the essence.

In the magnificent era of ten years in his previous life.

The spiritual culture is extremely bright, and strange people and strange things emerge in endlessly.

Adapted and created mysterious exercises were born one after another.

Although he is just an ordinary citizen, he has seen many advanced exercises in the Luo family.

This is the only way to see through one or two.

Wan Cai bowed his body and raised his hands.

It looks like a hungry wolf, ready to go.

Luo Hen thought well,

Passed down from generation to generation for hundreds of years.

Wancai's unique school has long since become incomplete.

It has reached the point where it cannot be of much use without improvement in his hands.

Wancai watched Xiling hunters hunt day and night.

The keenness of the falcon, the secretiveness of the snake, the wisdom of the wolf, the cunning of the fox...

Integrating the strengths of his beasts into it, he preliminarily formed this set of his unique breathing method.

On the other hand, Qin Gong,

Putting his hands casually on both sides, he felt a cold light enter his body just by sweeping over Wancai.

Obviously without any protection, it gave Wancai a feeling of pervasiveness.

Since the beginning of the battle, Wancai's eyes no longer give people a simple and honest look.

As nimble as a beast, he was always looking for flaws in Qin Gong's body.

But as time goes by,
The pressure on him is increasing, and the fighting spirit in his heart is gradually declining.

"If you don't fight, be timid. We can't go on with the stalemate. Otherwise, I won't have a chance to make a move!"

Wancai saw that the situation was not good for him.

When it is broken, it will be broken, without any hesitation, like an arrow that leaves the string and shoots out.

Open and close, wildness overflows.

An extremely tricky slap kick struck between Qin Gong's legs without anyone knowing it.

To deal with the enemy, it is necessary to incapacitate the opponent as soon as possible.

Even though he knew Qin Gong couldn't be in trouble,
But Zheng Yiyi and Old Chen still felt tense when they saw it.

Qin Gong raised his left leg and stomped hard.

Wancai's toes were in close contact with the soles of his shoes.

The grass under Wancai's feet suddenly leaked a trace of blood.

With a grin, Wancai used both hands and swept across with the other foot.

Attack Qin Gong from three different angles at the same time.

like a prophet,

Qin Gong received the attacks aimed at different parts of him with precision one after another.

And took advantage of the trend to complete the counterattack.

There was a big windmill in Wancai's sky, and he knelt down on one knee in a bit of embarrassment, slowly calming down the turbulent energy in his body.

There were many scars all over the body.

"This person is really too weird!"

Wan Cai couldn't understand why he could accurately attack the weak points of his body every time.

And he has rich combat experience, more sophisticated than him, who has lived in Xiling since he was a child?

Are people outside this scary?
The same question still appeared in Luo Hen's mind.

The battle between the two is indeed pleasing to the eye.

Whether it is Qin Gong's ability to do a job with ease, he takes the lead every step of the way.

As an opponent, Wancai's terrifying fighting instinct left a deep impression on him.

He couldn't help asking himself,
If anyone on the field was replaced by him, what chance would he have of winning?
His opponent is such a terrifying man.

In the near future, the picture will be seen.

Can the person who has the last laugh really be yourself?
Luo Hen watched Qin Gong indifferently defuse Wan Cai's attacks again and again.

Wan Cai, who saw the blood, aroused his ferocity even more, and the offensive became more and more fierce.

But he was still played by Qin Gong in the applause.

"He still only showed the strength of transforming energy into great success."

In the field, Qin Gong's body was wrapped with a black air machine, which seemed to be terrifying, but the actual level of strength was not high.

Luo Hen looked at Qin Gong deeply,

His strength was like a haze that shrouded the sky in his heart, faintly making him breathless.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for changing the plot, gaining 1000 luck points, and reducing Luohen's luck by 100."

Apart from the battle, Qin Gong still thought about glancing at the system prompts.

Rewards like this have been jingling for days.

This is just one of the larger amounts.

turn defense into offense,

Qin Gong's aura suddenly rose, surpassing Wan Cai in an instant.

In his horrified eyes, the pure black air machine squeezed out all his remaining energy.

stagnated in front of him.

Wan Cai swallowed hard, only then did he realize that the enemy in front of him was far superior to him in level from the very beginning!
Crushing, this is a complete crushing!

He was not wronged.

In fact, even if Qin Gong only persisted for a while with his full strength, he would exhaust all of his energy and lose.

"How? Are you willing to bet and admit defeat?"

Qin Gong smiled and straightened the clothes that were not messy, and asked Wan Cai.

"Submit, of course!"

Wan Cai opened his eyes and looked at this man standing under the moonlight who was not like a mortal but like a banished fairy.

In this battle, he also gained a lot and improved a lot.

Sincerely convinced!