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Chapter 142 Yun Miaoyin fights Wang Mang

After Wang Mang's victory, there was only one final match left in the first round of the intermediate warrior finals.

At the end of the last battle, only eighteen of the thirty-six people remained.

These eighteen people were drawn again to compete.

In the second round of the competition, Fang Lang didn't care about the others. He was curious about whether his two apprentices would draw lots.

After the results of the lottery were shown, it was not what Fang Lang thought.

In the second round, Yun Miaoyin faced the Chi family in Jiaozhou in the seventh game. This Chi family was the family of Chi Kehuan, the disciple of eldest grandson Yulu.

As for Wang Mang, in the fourth game, he fought against the Li family in Lingzhou. The grand master behind this Li family was Li Fei, one of the grand masters who originally chased Fang Lang.

In the fourth game, Wang Mang relied on Bajiquan and physical superiority to defeat the Li family's men with overwhelming force.

In the seventh game, Yun Miaoyin easily defeated the Chi family with Tai Chi sword skills.

Both entered the next round.

In the next round, only nine contestants remain.

These nine players will draw lots and select two players to compete.

Of these two players, whoever wins the game will advance to the quarterfinals.

In other words, among the nine remaining players, some will have to play one more game.

Who will play one more game will be decided by drawing lots, which is fair.

So after this competition, only eight people are left to advance to the quarterfinals.

Quarterfinals, semifinals, finals, finals.

The next process for an intermediate warrior is probably like this.

"I don't understand, why don't you just advance to 32 people instead of 36 people?"

"The top thirty-two, the top sixteen, the top eight, isn't this good?"

Fang Lang felt a little confused when he saw that the last nine people had advanced and one of them had played one more game.

He still closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After two rounds of competition, Fang Lang knew exactly how strong the remaining players were.

None of the players who advanced to the quarterfinals were Yun Miaoyin and Wang Mang's opponents.

If Yun Miaoyin and Wang Mang don't meet in the semi-finals and finals, then the finals will be between Yun Miaoyin and Wang Mang.

Unfortunately, Wang Mang and Yun Miaoyin met in the finals.

Four finalists, two games.

Fang Lang was not interested in who would beat whom in the other match.

He only knew that in the first match of the final, a warrior named Xu Yao from Linzhou won.

In the second game of the finals, whoever wins the game between Yun Miaoyin and Wang Mang will compete with Xu Yao for the first place in the Intermediate Warrior World Martial Arts Conference.

Whoever wins first place will get two Qi-nourishing pills and a high-level martial arts.

A reward like the Qi Nourishing Pill was nothing to the wealthy Fang Lang, but to a sixth-grade warrior like Yun Miaoyin, it was simply a treasure.

"The second game of the final, Yun Miaoyin versus Wang Mang!"

As Grand Master Fang Lao announced the contestants for the second match of the finals, the warriors in the audience couldn't help but sigh.

"What a pity. I didn't expect these two to meet in the finals."

"Yes, Wang Mang and Yun Miaoyin are definitely stronger than Xu Yao."

"Although it's not the finals, it's still the same. They're all competing anyway, so watch it."

"Who do you think will win?"

"Who knew, Fang Lang's two apprentices are so powerful, I really can't say who will win and who will lose!"

"I think Yun Miaoyin will win. After all, she is at the sixth level and is also Fang Lang's apprentice."

"It's hard to say, Wang Mang is close to reaching perfection in his physical training, and Yun Miaoyin may have to put in a lot of effort to win."

……

Yun Miaoyin and Wang Mang walked onto the ring, and all the audience except the Grandmaster began to pay attention.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Xu Yao, who advanced to the finals, is not as strong as any of Yun Miaoyin and Wang Mang.

So the second game of the final is the most exciting game.

What everyone is paying the most attention to is this game.

The next finals game may not be as exciting as the second game between Yun Miaoyin and Wang Mang in the finals.

At this moment, on the ring, after Yun Miaoyin and Wang Mang performed martial arts salutes to each other, Yun Miaoyin smiled and said: "Junior brother, I am your senior sister."

Many viewers know that Wang Mang and Yun Miaoyin are Fang Lang's apprentices, but Wang Mang does not know that Yun Miaoyin is Fang Lang's apprentice, let alone Yun Miaoyin is his senior sister.

Wang Mang had never seen Fang Lang use the Tai Chi Sword, Baguazhang, Five Elements Boxing and other martial arts used by Yun Miaoyin.

Yun Miaoyin had seen Fang Lang use Bajiquan. When she saw Wang Mang could use Bajiquan, she guessed that Wang Mang was probably her junior or senior brother.

After learning from Fang Lang yesterday that Wang Mang was her junior brother, Yun Miaoyin was very happy and excited.

Because Wang Mang is very powerful, he has defeated countless sixth-grade warriors with fifth-grade cultivation.

Even the artistic conception of Bajiquan is small, and the physical strength is close to Dacheng.

Regarding this junior brother, Yun Miaoyin had wanted to have a fight with him for a long time.

"Senior sister?" Wang Mang was a little surprised and asked in confusion: "Are you my master's apprentice?"

"Yes, my master and your master are both Fang Lang."

Seeing Wang Mang's astonished expression, Yun Miaoyin was very proud that she was actually the senior sister.

"I've met senior sister." Wang Mang greeted Yun Miaoyin.

"Junior brother, there will be a competition later. Senior sister will not be merciful."

Yun Miaoyin came to win the first place among the intermediate martial artists in the martial arts competition, so she would naturally go all out, even if the opponent was her own junior brother, she would not hold back.

The two of them were polite to each other, greeted each other, and what they said could be heard by the warriors in the spectator seats.

"No, do these two people know that they are siblings in the same discipline?"

"From what they say, Wang Mang doesn't seem to know that he has a senior sister."

"Fang Lang is too incompetent as a master. Even his fellow disciples don't recognize him."

……

In the audience seat, listening to the conversation between Yun Miaoyin and Wang Mang, they realized that this was the first time that Fang Lang's two apprentices had met.

<divclass="contentadv"> Even Wang Mang didn't know that he had a senior sister, which left many warriors speechless.

Fang Lang was also watching the battle with Xi Shan, and he naturally heard what these warriors said.

He shouted in his heart that he was wronged. With so many enemies, how could he have time to teach his apprentices?

"Look, they seem to be starting!"

Suddenly, a warrior in the spectator seats shouted.

Suddenly, all the warriors fell silent and stared at the two people on the field.

"Sister, does Master have any other disciples?" Wang Mang asked, "Did he come to watch the game?"

"Except for you and me, Master has no other disciples." Yun Miaoyin replied, "Master is here to watch the game, but I don't know where he is."

Yun Miaoyin noticed that Fang Lang was not present at the grandmaster's seat, and guessed that Fang Lang should be sitting quietly in the spectator seat.

After all, his master is still a little bit low-key...

"Okay, I will also use my full strength, senior sister, be careful!"

After Wang Mang learned that Yun Miaoyin was his senior sister, his fighting spirit increased instead of decreasing, and he wanted to personally experience how powerful his senior sister was.

"Be careful too!"

Yun Miaoyin also wanted to experience the power of Wang Mang's Bajiquan.

She yelled, rushed to Wang Mang's side, and used the Five Elements Fist of Xingyiquan that Fang Lang taught him to fight Wang Mang in close combat.

The two of them punched hard, leaving countless deep holes in the arena.

"Isn't Yun Miaoyin good at swordsmanship? How can she compete with Wang Mang in a fist fight?"

"Wang Mang practices boxing ten thousand times a day. Although Yun Miaoyin's boxing technique looks very powerful, how can it possibly beat Wang Mang's fists?"

"As expected, you see, Yun Miaoyin is at a disadvantage!"

"Why is she fighting with Wang Mang's boxing skills? Wang Mang's boxing skills are so strong!"

……

While watching the battle, everyone saw Yun Miaoyin using her boxing skills to challenge Wang Mang, and they suddenly felt that Yun Miaoyin was overconfident.

"Sister, watch your move!"

Yun Miaoyin was no match for Wang Mang with her boxing skills alone.

Wang Mang's physical body is powerful, and his Bajiquan is explosive and powerful.

After he struck the Baji Fist and Yun Miaoyin's Five Elements Fist, Yun Miaoyin was knocked back several steps.

After Yun Miaoyin took a few steps back, she stabilized her figure and felt pain all over her body.

She failed to receive this Baji Fist blow.

If the person who took Wang Mang's move was another player, I'm afraid he would have lost long ago.

"so close."

Yun Miaoyin was in unbearable pain all over her body. She almost lost to Wang Mang just now.

"Senior sister is really powerful, what kind of boxing technique are you using?"

Wang Mang was very surprised when he saw that Yun Miaoyin received this punch.

Ordinary sixth-grade warriors are rarely able to take the punch he just delivered.

After all, he is a man who punches ten thousand times a day.

"Five Elements Quan, Master said that Five Elements Quan is not weaker than Bajiquan."

Yun Miaoyin responded.

"Five Elements Fist." Wang Mang nodded and shouted: "Come again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Mang rushed towards Yun Miaoyin.

"Baguazhang!"

This time, Yun Miaoyin did not use Five Elements Fist, but used Baguazhang to deal with Wang Mang.

After all, Wang Mang's Bajiquan was extremely powerful, and Yun Miaoyin would not confront him head-on after suffering a loss.

"Sister, what kind of palm technique is this?"

Wang Mang and Yun Miaoyin fought fiercely for a while and found that Yun Miaoyin could hardly be hurt.

Because Yun Miaoyin is so flexible, and Baguazhang is so flexible that his moves can hit the vital points.

Every time Wang Mang used Bajiquan to attack, Yun Miaoyin changed his moves, forcing Wang Mang to give up the attack and defend.

"This is Baguazhang!" Yun Miaoyin said: "How about it, it's awesome!"

"Master is too kind to you!" Wang Mang was a little jealous, "Why do I pass everything on to you!"

"Master said that after this martial arts conference, I will teach you the first three moves of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."

Yun Miaoyin said to Wang Mang while fighting with him.

"The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, what kind of martial arts are those?"

Wang Mang has been practicing hard and doesn't know much about what Fang Lang has done, let alone that Fang Lang has two palm skills that are the envy of the outside world.

"Hey, you'll find out later!"

Yun Miaoyin chuckled, feeling a little complacent.

Suddenly, a fist came towards him.

He was in no hurry to dodge and could only resist with his wrist.

She was repelled by Wang Mang again.

This time, her wrist hurt even more.

"Junior brother, you are such a pervert."

Yun Miaoyin steadied herself and decided to show her true skills. Otherwise, if she continued like this, she would probably lose to Wang Mang.

"Senior sister, can you let me see the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon?"

Wang Mang learned that his master was about to teach him the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and he couldn't wait to know how powerful the so-called Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were.

"Okay, senior sister, I'll let you see it."