Chapter 9 Great Victory

The nineteenth game of the game, Wang Qi really wanted to cry without tears. The money he earned at the opening lost nothing, and even the savings saved in the past two years were also wiped out.

And almost all the money entered the seemingly dull and usually quiet Wu Wei. He was so angry that he couldn't cut off the other party with a knife.

Wu Pengwei naturally doesn't care about this. He just bet on making money.

For him, gambling is not to make money, but to see whether his eyesight and calculation analysis results are accurate.

It's just that Wang Qi, who wanted to speculatively, didn't earn money, and he also got the old capital. The gains outweighed the losses.

The big exam will be over soon. The 20th game is coming to an end. At the end, a fat young man suddenly jumped into the test venue, gave a respectful disciple etiquette to the sunset suzerain on the high platform, and then said loudly, "The suzerain and the elders are on it. The disciple wants to be with the disciple Wang under the seat of Uncle Aoki. Let's learn from each other.

Everyone was immediately surprised. After the regular competition of the big examination every year, there will be several unexpected competitions. These competitions are selected by the disciples under the door. In the past, opponents who have gaps or especially want to compete can be asked for the competition at this time.

Of course, the opponent can also refuse, but in this way, it will only be looked down on by other disciples in the sect. Young people love guns, and their blood is boiling. Even if they are not as strong as others, they will grit their teeth.

It's just that Aoki has been a useless person for many years, and most of his disciples have turned to other people's seats. Now there is only one Wang Heng who is a disciple in his name. He is said to be a disciple. In fact, he is just a handyman who usually takes care of him.

The fat man made such a request, which really surprised everyone.

"Li Lang, are you sure you want to compare with Wang Heng?" The elder before Gaotai was dressed in a red robe and looked at the fat man bowing under the stage with strange eyes.

"Yes, my disciple is sure." Li Lang inadvertently glanced at Qiu Shan in the crowd, and then nodded.

The meritorious elder frowned and looked at Aoki pushing the wheelchair in the crowd. Aoki had no expression, while Wang Heng behind him stepped out and said loudly, "The patriarch and the elder are on the top. Wang Heng is willing to accept the challenge."

There was a slight uproar in the crowd. Wang Heng's kung fu was not good, which is known to everyone. Usually, there was a lot of friction with Li Lang and his party, and he was always beaten with a blue nose and a swollen face. Unexpectedly, he was not timid.

The meritorious elder turned his head and looked at the four guardians in the sect. It was a middle-aged man in a white robe with two narrowed triangular eyes and asked, "Mo Wugui, Li Lang is your disciple. What do you think?"

Mo Wugui bowed and replied, "The matter of the younger generation is up to them, and the disciples have no opinion."

The meritorious elder looked at the sunset suzerain behind him again. The latter nodded, and the meritorious elder signaled that the test could begin.

Li Lang looked at Wang Heng, who was not far from the opposite side, and sneered in his heart, but pretended to hold his fist on the surface: "Brother Wang, please."

Wang Heng said quietly and hugged his fist to greet him.

Li Lang took a deep breath and put on an aggressive posture. His whole body was full of blue and gray light. His whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of stone armor, and there was a gray light lingering on his fingers, which was as strong as substance.

"The best martial arts of the herringbone earth system - landslide."

The fat man roared, clenched his fist with both hands, and hit Wang Heng with a sad roar.

His offensive was unprecedentedly heavy, and his whole body was like a huge stone, crushing Wang Heng. With just one blow, he could completely smash his opponent.

Wang Heng took a deep breath and slightly sank his waist. The power of qi and blood all over his body suddenly boiled. Green light lingered out of his palms and condensed into silk. Then his palms were like willow branches blowing in the wind, gently facing Li Lang.

The two of them are of equal strength. They fight hard and step back a few steps at the same time.

"Hey hey, Wang Heng, have you made a lot of progress? Let me worry about you. I hope you don't let me look for teeth all over the ground." The fat man sneered and bullied himself up, and his movements became more and more tricky.

Wang Heng didn't say a word, but just played back Wu Pengwei's improved "muxen palm" in his mind over and over again, and then used it very quickly.

The earth martial arts are against the wooden martial arts, and the latter is also a mysterious skill, which is obviously one level higher than the former. The usual one-sided situation did not occur. Wang Heng was not repulsed by Li Lang. Instead, he fought with Li Lang tit-for-tat.

The people on the sidelines were immediately shocked.

Li Lang's strength among his fellow brothers belongs to the middle reaches. The earth martial arts and the best martial arts are perfect, and he is flexible and can be regarded as a difficult opponent. Wang Heng is just a handyman with the name of Aoki's disciples. Although the "mokong palm" is exquisite, everything is Aoki's oral recitation, and There is no hand-in-hand teaching.

Therefore, although Wang Heng's internal strength is not inferior to Li Lang, his famous martial arts skills are in a mess. In everyone's expectation, it should be Wang Heng, who was beaten by Li Lang, looking for his teeth. As a result...

Among the crowd, only Wu Pengwei was calm on the surface. He had known that Wang Heng could cope with Li Lang. After his improvement, the "chrypony palm" not only changed the previous drawbacks, but most importantly, Wu Pengwei integrated his own views. Especially after he saw Li Lang's martial arts on that day, he had already responded to some The right method is integrated into the new version of "Kampon Palm".

This is the difference, so after the war, Li Lang became more and more frightened, while Wang Heng, on the contrary, became more and more and more profiant. The feminine power of "moked palm" was gradually exerted to him. On the other hand, Li Lang, the blue-gray soil luminosity gave the green wood light pressure system smaller and smaller. In the end, it was almost difficult to resist. .

The ending has long been doomed. When Li Lang finally let Wang Heng hit his chest with a slap after 20 minutes, he flew out and fell to the ground without any movement for a long time.

The onlookers were speechless for a moment, and even the three elders showed a slight surprise.

And Mo Wugui, who was sitting in the crowd, his eyes tightened, and a flash of light flashed by.

"Aoki, you finally showed your feet. Over the years, you have been pretending to be sick. Humph, it seems that it's really right for me to force your disciples."

Mo Wugui's mind moved, Cheng Xin wanted to know how progress the realm of Aoki had reached, and nodded to Qiu Shan beside him.

The latter immediately understood and jumped out, came between Li Lang and Wang Heng, and asked the suzerain and the three elders on the high platform: "Three generations of disciples Qiu Shan asked to fight with Wang Heng. I hope the suzerain and all the elders agree."

Everyone was shocked.

Qiu Shan is the best among the three generations of disciples. He has used a very skilled and exquisite earthy technique. He is known as one of the "Five Heroes of the sunset". The power of qi and blood has also reached the fourth level of the middle-level warrior. Both the martial arts and internal force are stable and suppressed Wang Heng.

"Gou Shan, it's not appropriate for you to bully Brother Wang like this." The next tall male disciple of the Second Guardian Gate took a step forward and said loudly.

"Bai Wuji, do you have an opinion and want to stand out for others?" Qiu Shan said coldly.

"Haha." Bai Wuji smiled, stepped out, and said in a loud voice, "Age Shan, is also the 'Five Ying of the sunset'. Is it possible that I'm still afraid of you? The other three guys are not going down the mountain. Come on, you and I will practice first. I'd like to see how much you have grown this year.

Qiu Shan's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a cold evil spirit in his expression.

At this moment, Wang Heng took the lead in front of Bai Wuji, held his fist and said, "Brother Bai, thank you for your kindness, but since Brother Qiu Shan is looking for me, I will not flinch, and let me compete with him. How about you compare again?"

As soon as Bai Wuji heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "It's rare for Brother Wang Heng to have this ambition. It's just that you can compete with Qiu Shan first."

He was free and easy by nature and suddenly retreated into the crowd.

This episode did not stop the progress of the test, but there were three people in the crowd with different looks.

Mo Wugui frowned at first. There is a deep-seated reason why he let Qiu Shanshan play the game. Since Wang Heng can display the exquisite "mok palm", he must have been instructed by a master, and this master must be Aoki. Now he wants Qiu Shan to deal with Wang Heng fiercely, the elder and the patriarch on the high platform. It is too far away, and it is difficult to save him. Only Aoki cares about his disciples should more or less do it at the most critical moment. If he doesn't even care about the life or death of his only disciple, it will be too terrible.

And Aoki also flashed a look of surprise in his eyes. Although it was just a flash, this subtle change did not avoid Mo Wugui's observation in the distance. He sneered and affirmed his speculation in his heart. Aoki still cares about Wang Heng. As long as he saves him, he can more or less see some clues of Aoki's strength. .

The last one is Wu Pengwei, who is hidden in the miscellaneous group. His eyebrows tightened. Obviously, he did not expect Wang Heng to be so stubborn. He actually competed with Qiu Shan. He has heard of Qiu Shan's strength more or less. Nowadays, Wang Heng is probably not his opponent.

"Alas, why did you take it if it didn't get better?"

Wu Pengwei sighed secretly. With his understanding of Wang Heng, nine times out of ten, he also fought to the end. The result of this competition can be expected. If Qiu Shan is more ruthless, I'm afraid that Wang Heng will definitely be seriously injured.

Although it is a disciple's competition, martial arts have always been inconspicuous. Once you can't stop it, no one can blame Qiu Shan.

"This boy really won't save me trouble."

As Wu Pengwei's first real friend since he entered the sect, he did not want Wang Heng to have an accident.

The competition soon began. Qiu Shan was full of blazing blue and gray light. Not only was his arms full of lingering blue and gray silk, but also his legs and feet were covered with blue and gray light silk. His strength was obviously in the middle level of the samurai, far higher than Wang Heng, who could only show qi and blood rays on his arms.

It can be seen that Wang Heng did not shrink at all. Instead, he roared, and the green light rose all over his body and bravely rushed to Qiu Shan.

Qiu Shan snorted coldly, and his body was as calm as a mountain.

"The Mysterious Technique of Human Characters - Mountain Palm"

With a "bang", a faint mountain light and shadow appeared between Qiu Shan's palms, and it hit Wang Heng straight.

He was so clever that he wanted Wang Heng to lose face in the first blow.

However, although Wang Heng was shocked, he flashed the blow strangely. With his hands, a green light wrapped around the mountain of Qiushan, eliminating this fierce attack.

It's just that although the response is fast, Qiu Shan is not ambiguous. One palm, one left and one right to press the key point in front of Wang Heng's chest, as fast as fire.

Wang Heng was in a hurry and couldn't help retreating.

The ending seemed to have been decided early, and everyone felt that there was no suspense. Only Wu Pengwei looked at the game coldly and sighed in his heart, "I can't say it. I can only use that trick."

He looked at Wang Qi, who was depressed behind him, and waved his hand.