Don't say I'm the number one suzerain in the world

Zhongkui's two punches came over with great force, but he saw a familiar scene.

Qi Heng no longer punched, but like many times before, he showed his two palms, trying to wrap his fists!
no doubt.

General Qi is going to use internal force to suppress and end this duel directly!

There was no debate below.

"General Qi...does this mean he has given up on Zhongkui?"

"Isn't it? Zhongkui is already good enough, but isn't this up to standard?"

"After all, to be the suzerain's guardian, the requirements may be extremely high."

"Oh, that's really a pity, Zhongkui was eliminated!"

The chatter below was endless, and a consensus was quickly reached.

That is to feel sorry for the strong man Zhongkui!

however.

Zhongkui himself doesn't think so.

He even gritted his teeth fiercely, punched one of them, and pushed it out!

That punch was naturally surrounded by Qi Heng's palm, as expected.

However, Zhongkui's other punch suddenly changed direction!

It didn't follow the original route and hit Qi Heng's palm.

Instead, it hit Qi Heng's chin!
Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and stare at this scene!
Startled, Qi Heng quickly swung his center of gravity to the left, avoiding the punch.

I don't think so.

The palm grabbed towards the other fist, trying to end the fight.

Zhongkui suddenly gave a ferocious smile!
Qi Heng sensed something was wrong.

But it was too late!
I saw that punch that was never caught, after Qi Heng tilted his chin to the side and avoided it, formed a perfect arc and hit Qi Heng's other hand like a parabola!
Qi Heng was shocked again.

The hand that was targeted had just been withdrawn.

Who ever wanted to fall into Zhongkui's serial scheme.

In the punch on the parabola, the internal force dissipated, but it had been wrapped for a long time. At this time, on the first punch that lost its restraint, the internal force bloomed majesticly and rushed at a fast speed!

This is the true meaning of being late!
Qi Heng withdrew both hands, and he had no time to stop Zhongkui's punch from hitting him.

Only at critical moments can the internal force be concentrated in the abdomen.

Zhongkui hit the abdomen hard with a punch!
He didn't stop.

Because Zhongkui knew that for General Qi, he didn't need to hold back!
"Clap"!
This punch directly knocked General Qi back three steps.

It's just that these three steps are very small.

Qi Heng, who had re-condensed his inner strength in both palms, opened his arms in the process of retreating, and gave Yu Zhongkui a firm grip on both shoulders!
"boom!"

Zhongkui heard a clear dislocation sound.

His face instantly paled.

And at this point, the outcome has already been decided!
Qi Heng coughed twice, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at Zhongkui who was still standing in front of him with a satisfied expression.

Zhong Kui was a little embarrassed.

Although the arms are not disabled, they are temporarily unusable.

Although he still has physical strength and internal strength to continue fighting, he can't take the lead, right?
He's tough, but not brainless.

General Qi's move can be called murderous.

Absolutely!

"General Qi, you are good at it. Although I am powerless to fight again, I will not admit defeat. Please take me off the ring."

"Being able to fight against General Qi for so long, and let General Qi take down the ring with his own hands, is the most honored thing for me to practice martial arts for many years."

After Zhongkui finished speaking, he watched Qi Hengjing wait for the end.

however.

One second, two seconds...

Qi Heng looked at him indifferently, with a caressing smile on his face.

Only then did Zhongkui react, his eyes widened and he said excitedly, "Could it be..."

Qi Heng nodded and said, "That's right!"

"You have passed my test. From now on, you will be the person in my Tianzong Protector Pavilion, focusing on protecting the suzerain's safety, determined not to live and die with the suzerain, but to die and let the suzerain live!"

"Hit you down? Why should I beat you down?"

"You have practiced martial arts for many years, the most honorable thing is not to be beaten by me, but to be majestic and majestic in this life, and your family has no worries!"

After hearing what Qi Heng said, Zhongkui immediately knelt down with tears in his eyes.

I wanted to hug my fists in thanks.

Unexpectedly, his arms had been dislocated, and Zhongkui, who was in pain, twitched the corners of his mouth completely without warning!

Looking at each other's eyes hurting so much that they couldn't open them.

Qi Heng couldn't hold back a "puchi" smile, stepped forward, and took back both arms for Zhongkui.

Then he tapped him on the shoulder.

Pointing to the team brought by him behind.

Zhongkui's eyes were bright, and he immediately understood, bowed and trotted over, with heavy steps, just looking at it made him extremely happy.

after that.

Qi Heng turned his attention to the challengers in the waiting area again!
"This is the standard!"

"..."

Everyone in the area fell silent!
Many days later.

Here, Qi Heng has experienced countless fights with those successive challengers!

The one hundred and eight protectors also gradually became tapered, becoming more and more perfect.

As for these days, how tired is Qi Heng?

In fact, it's okay to say.

After all, there are not too many people who can really tire him out.

Besides, Qi Heng is a descendant of Qi Changsheng. Under the training of his father, he had endured hardships that were terribly tiring than this one, and he had to endure it with perseverance.

In addition, the arrangement is also very reasonable. Once Qi Heng feels tired, Qi Heng will immediately suspend the ring competition, and stop until he recovers to fight again. It is not a big problem.

And as the days passed, more and more people were selected, and Qi Heng's attacks became more and more fierce.

It belongs to the state of beating the loser until his nose is bruised and his face is swollen, and he no longer kicks him off the stage.

And the earlier the loser, the weaker the person's strength, the harder Qi Heng's shot will be.

As for the reason?

They dare not speak, let alone ask.

The beating has been beaten, so there is no doubt.

But Qi Heng actually had a valid reason.

Because there are really too many people who come here to hang out, and many of them hold the idea of ​​having a couple of tricks with themselves, meeting the general who suppresses Tianzong, and joining in the fun.

Since the competition is open, Qi Heng cannot stop them.

This is the only way to make them understand that it is a crime to come to power, and the reason for retreating despite difficulties.

For example, yesterday, I "accidentally" hit the wrong side of the fist, and the bridge of the nose of a person with shallow internal strength was crooked.

Today, there are very few people whose internal strength is not strong enough.

after all…

Qi Heng has always talked about martial arts!
I especially like to hold the bricks with Kede characters in my hand, and come to reason with others!
at last.

Eight days passed.

When the competition on the ninth day lasted for two hours, only one of the [-] Dharma protectors was left.

However, there are almost no competitors for this quota.

Looking at the seven major cities under Zhen Tianzong's jurisdiction, all the practitioners who can meet the standards seem to have been exhausted.

Qi Heng looked down at the empty waiting area and frowned.

Such a situation was also unexpected to him.

Is it really too ruthless to shoot yourself?

Even a group of martial arts practitioners who might be accepted were scared away by him?
"Who else wants to challenge?"

Qi Heng asked loudly.

"..."

Down below is so quiet that it looks like a scarecrow.