Hunting for Beauty

"Okay, okay, actually we didn't say anything today, I wanted him to quit, so I won him."

Wang Yang said casually.

"Don't you forgive your father?"

Qi Feng said in frustration.

"Forgive? How do you ask me to forgive? He killed my mother, he killed our mother. "

Wang Yang suddenly roared.

"Brother, in fact, he is not completely to blame for that incident, he also has difficulties."

Qi Feng said in a low voice.

"Xiaofeng, I know that you are very good with him. You have worshiped him since you were a child, but I am different. I have no impression of him. All I have is my mother's kind smile and your innocent smile. If my foster father didn't take me in I would not have achieved what I am today if I were sent to the Kongtong School to learn art! So, you don’t have to say good things for him.”

Wang Yang said in a low voice.

"OK then."

Qi Feng said helplessly.

"Xiaofeng, go back, it's already very late."

Wang Yang said quietly.

"Okay, brother, take care of yourself, go to bed early, and have a match tomorrow."

Qi Feng said kindly.

"Do not worry."

Wang Yang said.

The sun is rising, and a new day has begun.

"Today is the match between Long Xiao from Wudang and Wang Yang from Kongtong. They are both young masters in our ancient martial arts world. The leader of our sect will choose one of them."

Daoist Tianyu shouted loudly.

Both Ren Xiaoyao and Wang Yang walked onto the stage slowly.

"Brother Long."

"Brother Wang."

"It's a great honor for Wang to learn Brother Long's clever tricks today."

Wang Yang said with a smile.

"Brother Wang was joking, brother Wang's martial arts are scary."

Ren Xiaoyao said with a pun.

"Brother Long, it's useless to talk too much, let's start."

Like Ren Xiaoyao today, Wang Yang came empty-handed without a sword.

"it is good!"

Ren Xiaoyao disappeared from the spot after speaking.

Wang Yang unhurriedly put down a gas mask with his hands, and quietly waited for Ren Xiaoyao's attack.

There is no way, you can't hide for too long, if it is too long, he will feel the flow of qi, and you can't fool a master like him for a long time.

"A yellow ball of light flew towards him from Wang Yang's front, before it finished, another ball of light flew towards him from behind him, and the same thing happened to his left and right sides.

The four light spheres greeted his air mask with great vigor.

"boom!"

A series of running sounds sounded around him, the people in the audience had already moved far away, fearing that they would be accidentally hurt by the vigor of the two.

"Hahahaha, Brother Long is really powerful, my little brother is almost about to admit defeat."

Wang Yang's air mask completely resisted Ren Xiaoyao's energy ball. It seems that his martial arts are indeed the nemesis of decency.

After Wang Yang finished laughing, he punched Ren Xiaoyao. The strange thing is that this punch only had a bit of vigor, not Xuanyin Palm.

Ren Xiaoyao also greeted him with a punch, and the two punches slammed together without any fuss.

Ren Xiaoyao didn't believe that he was not your opponent with his martial arts strength. Sure enough, Ren Xiaoyao stood still, while Wang Yang retreated more than ten steps in a row to stabilize his heel.

"Okay, Brother Long has such deep internal strength."

Wang Yang said loudly.

"Each each other."

Ren Xiaoyao said.

Ren Xiaoyao discovered that Wang Yang's inner strength is very deep, even deeper than that of real Qingxu. Ren Xiaoyao's punch with all his strength, even Qingxu would have to be knocked off the competition ring by me, but he only retreated more than a dozen Step, does he have any adventures?

"Brother Long, I found that you are much more powerful than I imagined!"

Wang Yang looked at Ren Xiaoyao and said.

"Hehe, Brother Wang, that's exactly what I want to say."

Ren Xiaoyao said with a smile.

"Brother Long, let's stop testing each other, let's get serious."

Wang Yang said.

"Right on my mind!"

Ren Xiaoyao said.

"it is good!"

Wang Yang shouted loudly, and a black ball of light quickly shot towards Ren Xiaoyao from his hand, and Ren Xiaoyao knew it was Xuanyin Palm.

Ren Xiaoyao quickly formed a Tai Chi pattern with both hands, pushed it over, and then formed another Tai Chi pattern. After a while, eight Tai Chi patterns were formed, and Wang Yang was not far behind, one after another black 』The energy ball flew towards me.

In the end, all of Ren Xiaoyao's Tai Chi patterns merged into a huge dragon shape, while Wang Yang's black ball of light turned into a black tiger, and the two kings met in the air.