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"You are in the late stage of enlightenment, right? Look, I will also compress it to the late stage of enlightenment now!"

Du Qingyun opened his palms, and a swirling wind appeared.

When you unleash your energy, any warrior holding the elixir in half a step can do it.

He did this just to show that he was aboveboard and had no intention of cheating.

"Haha, you are Changfeng's senior brother. I definitely trust you and will not bully me!"

Qin Yu smiled faintly.

"What martial arts are you good at, swordsmanship, boxing, kicking?"

"Okay then, let's use boxing!"

Qin Yu said with cupped fists.

"Thank you, then I'm welcome!"

What a fast speed, what a fierce strength!

Qin Yu's eyelids twitched, but he did not retreat. Instead, he chose to fight close to him, and took the initiative to run into Du Qingyun's arms. His fist was a little closer to his body, and powerful force burst out again.

The disciples of Yan Qingmen also breathed a sigh of relief. If Du Qingyun was defeated by Qin Yu, they would definitely not be able to accept it.

Normally, the tavern is filled with local old men drinking some white wine and eating some dried beans and peanuts. However, in the past two days, a large number of outsiders have poured in, spending a lot of money and asking for big fish and meat, which makes the hotel owner too busy. Come.

This is also the reason why everyone hates the crooked ways of evil spirits. They are cunning, cunning, and do not follow the rules. People from well-known and upright families often suffer in their hands.

Even if Du Qingyun compresses his cultivation, logically speaking, shouldn't he kill the opponent directly?

He is a young master who ranks among the top sects, right?

"Maybe it's because Senior Brother has compressed his cultivation and is a bit unable to let go!"

Therefore, Du Qingyun's kung fu is only suitable for fighting with the same kind of gentleman. If he encounters evil spirits and crooked ways, he may suffer a loss today.

The strong always respect the strong, and Qin Yu couldn't help but applaud Du Qingyun's kung fu.

"Well done!"

Du Qingyun shouted, fell back, put his hands on the ground, and performed a very standard Iron Banqiao Kungfu.

"Seven Injury Fist?"

Deng Deng

Qin Yu and Du Qingyun each took two steps back.

"Ok?"

Both fists came out and hit Qin Yu's back.

The fists were shaking, and they seemed to be phantoms, as if they had three heads and six arms.

He comes from a well-known and decent family, and every move is standard and skillful. It can be seen that these more than 20 years of hard training are not in vain.

The other brothers and sisters all agreed.

"This worldly boy can actually fight to a tie with senior brother?"

Split the stars and smash the moon!

Ou Changfeng said immediately, worried that if he refused to obey anyone, if he continued to fight, it would damage the harmony.

This is the great thing about Seven Injury Fist. The power can be superimposed layer by layer, which is equivalent to one punch being more powerful than the other.

Qin Yu used 80% of his strength and sent out a tentative punch.

After avoiding Qin Yu's fist, he exerted force on his toes, quickly rotated his body, and kept swinging his fists to attack Qin Yu's abdomen.

"I study a lot of things, and I know a little bit about everything. I wonder what you are good at?"

Du Qingyun nodded.

The other party was Ou Changfeng's eldest brother, so there was no need to offend him too much.

"The first generation of our Yanqing sect master was trained in Shaolin. He is proficient in thirty-six unique skills and seventy-two martial arts. Therefore, I know a little bit of all the martial arts you have seen and never seen before!"

"Okay, let's go have a drink!"

After Du Qingyun commented on Qin Yu's boxing skills, he took a step forward, bent down, and slammed his fists into Qin Yu's chest like copper hammers.

"Yes, it shows that he still has something! No wonder Changfeng is willing to follow him!"

He immediately took a step back, shook his arm, and said with a wry smile: "Your Arhat Fist is so powerful, I feel like my arm is about to break!"

bang bang

Now that Du Qingyun's fist has arrived, Qin Yu will definitely fight back. He steps forward, puts one hand on his abdomen to block, and hits the opponent's facade with the other hand.

Qin Yu was a little helpless. Behind him was a powerful sect with thousands of years of experience. This was better than pretending that he had nothing to say.

However, he didn't know that the Seven Injury Fist had one last move. If Qin Yu used it, he would be a little embarrassed today.

After Du Qingyun finished speaking, he nodded to Qin Yu.

"The Art of Trance!"

"You are younger than me, please go first!"

Du Qingyun waved his hand and said very pertinently, as the senior brother of the sect, he must have a certain mind and structure.

"Good work!"

However, the world of martial arts is not necessarily all about fighting and killing. Sometimes, you also need to pay attention to human relations.

"Elder brother, master, we are all just competing for a while. Since it's almost done, let's go, let's find a small hotel and have a couple of drinks!"

The drunken Arhat was played to the fullest by Du Qingyun.

"It seems that Senior Brother has tied with Qin Yu again!"

Of course, Qin Yu is not afraid. He has been practicing the Seven Injury Fist since he was a child, and with the help of divine energy to protect his body, he is in the same realm, so he should be able to fight hard.

Of course, if it's a life and death fight, using the Shura Finger at this time, you only need to hit Du Qingyun's forehead a little, and he will definitely not be able to avoid it.

bang bang

There was a muffled sound of flesh and bone colliding, and Du Qingyun took a step back again.

Du Qingyun straightened his back, turned around, avoided Qin Yu's fist, and came behind him.

Qin Yu asked rhetorically.

Du Qingyun said with some pride.

"You don't have to speak for me. Only by compressing the cultivation levels into the same realm, the competition is fairest. Besides, we have just started two moves. It's still a little early to make a conclusion on who is stronger and who is weaker!"

"Okay, then I will use Shaolin Luohan Fist to challenge you!"

Du Qingyun is still very disciplined.

Ou Changfeng's senior brothers all showed surprised expressions.

"Okay, I'm offended!"

"Well, that should be the case. In fact, senior brother should not compress his cultivation level. There is no fairness in the world. If his level is not as high as senior brother, it only means that he has no ability!"

"Your boxing skills are also very powerful. It's not easy to practice Seven Injury Boxing to this extent!"

Du Qingyun nodded, clenched his fist, and the air stirred, which showed that he was also very accomplished in boxing.

"Come on, continue, there are eight more moves!"

bang bang

In the blink of an eye, Du Qingyun exchanged blows with Qin Yu.

"Senior Brother Du, ten moves have passed. Your boxing skills are indeed extremely powerful. I am convinced!"

Afterwards, the group walked into the town and entered a tavern that was full of people.

"Phew, my heart was aroused just now. I thought that the senior brother had lost! It's a tie, I can still accept this result!"

"Yes, your boxing skills are also very strong!"

If at this time, Qin Yu takes advantage of the victory to pursue, and then uses the Seven Injury Final, he will definitely be able to defeat Du Qingyun.

Du Qingyun also affirmed Qin Yu's ability. The Seven Injury Fist was very difficult to practice, but he succeeded.

Someone defended Du Qingyun.

Du Qingyun looked at Qin Yu again and asked.

Du Qingyun was also a discerning person. Seeing that Qin Yu's strength was more than twice as strong as before, he hurriedly punched his wrist and punched his lower abdomen with another punch.

Qin Yu stepped forward, made a feint with his left hand, and with a very tricky right hand, punched Du Qingyun in the waist.

By the time of the last punch, that is when the strength reaches its peak.

Qin Yu's body rotated quickly and he used the second to last move in the Seven Injury Fist, which was second only to the Seven Injury Final in terms of power.

Qin Yu frowned because he saw Helian Hanyan in the crowd.

Why did this extremely smart but cunning woman come to Jiufeng Mountain?