A sound of cloud-dispelling palm instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.

Zhao Lie's palm was extremely powerful, but his opponent couldn't block it, so he dodged it slightly.

The palm that was originally fatal to the center only hit the chest.

The opponent used this force to roll back one after another, and then used his legs to kick towards Zhao Lie!

He punched out both fists and shouted angrily: "A strong dragon has regrets!!! Roar~"

The two of them continued to fight, but this time they started to talk about special tricks.

It's obviously an average move, but it has to be given a super awesome name, and it looks full of momentum.

The same was probably true for everyone else. Suddenly, the sky above the martial arts arena began to be filled with a mess of strange move names and dubbing effects that made people blush and heartbeat...

"Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms!!" "Ouch~ Ada!"

"Twenty-two Swords!" "Woof!" "Devil Penetrating Light Killing Cannon! Phew!" "..."

Emperor Jing returned to normal from his stunned state, with three black lines slowly hanging down from his forehead, and asked with a wooden face: "What are you doing?"

"Let's fight, your majesty. This is a technique they have discovered. When you get to the battlefield, shouting out your moves can intimidate the enemies!"

"Your Majesty, don't you think that fighting like this looks so impressive?" Fang Zhengyi explained.

The name of this move was provided by myself. One of the daily basic trainings is to yell and hit me to practice the moves.

Before Emperor Jing could say anything, the veterans of the cabinet had already covered their faces and turned their backs.

Embarrassment, an embarrassment from the inside out spreading crazily...

Is this just a fight between children? There are still piupiupiu, bang bang, bang bang, clang and screams! Are these rough guys without any sense of shame that adults should have?

Although my eyes were no longer looking, I could still hear the humiliating screams in my ears.

Zhang Dongxiang covered his mouth hard, and finally couldn't hold it in anymore. He blushed and said, "Master Fang, you have really mastered your military training!"

"Your Majesty, according to my experience, this is an army of benevolence and righteousness. Not a single sword is used on the battlefield, and the opponent can be killed without a single soldier. Pfft..."

"Ahem! That makes sense, Your Majesty. It seems that Mr. Fang is indeed a kind man." Zheng Qiao also burst out laughing.

Li Yansong still had doubts in his eyes, but the situation was so embarrassing that he didn't know what to say.

It's awkward, isn't it! Isn't this thing just disgusting when it comes to the battlefield?

Emperor Jing's face was also red with suppressed emotion: "Fang Qing, you have never been on the battlefield. If you have time, you can ask your colleagues."

"Some things are not something you should take for granted. No one on the battlefield will listen to your shouting, and you can't hear it either. You have to rely on golden drums and flag language."

Fang Zheng said with a look of sudden enlightenment: "I have been taught this. Your Majesty is indeed very knowledgeable."

Ren Hua and others were already laughing to their hearts' content.

Because of their low status, they neither dared to tease Fang Zhengyi nor laugh in front of the emperor.

Watching the two people fighting across from each other, one of them yelled at Lan Die and moved around in the clouds, rolling around on the ground.

Another man yelled at Ling Bo Weibu and was about to stamp on him.

This funny scene made all the generals so anxious that they couldn't even spit out their urine.

It seems that this gentleman also likes to read some popular romance novels... He is indeed quite amateur!

Only Li Yuanzhao hugged his arms and sneered, following Fang Zhengyi for a long time.

The embarrassment immunity attribute has been attached to it, so I don’t know what good things will happen in the future.

Another five minutes passed, and when they had almost finished shouting their moves, they stopped, and the two hundred people returned to their orderly queue.

Zhao Lie said: "Your Majesty, we have completed the drill!"

Fang Zhengyi asked for instructions: "Your Majesty, can we start the actual battle now?"

Emperor Jing looked troubled, fearing that Fang Zheng would lose face, and asked tentatively: "Fang Qing, you don't have to force yourself, I'm very satisfied that you can teach it like this. I've heard of Ren Hua's kung fu, the Ren family's

His boxing skills are very sharp and he is easily injured."

"Your Majesty, why don't I ask them first if they are willing to compete?"

Fang Zheng said loudly to the crowd: "Your Majesty is sympathetic to you and is afraid that you will be injured in actual combat. Are you still willing to compete?"

Two hundred people shouted in unison: "Thank you, Your Majesty, we are not! afraid! of being! hurt!"

Emperor Jing couldn't help but nod, his heart agitated.

The number of loyal people in this great scene suddenly increased by 200, which really made people's hearts beat.

"Okay, okay, then let's compete! Ren Hua, you can choose an opponent yourself." Emperor Jing said.

Ren Hua first rubbed his stiff cheeks, then pointed at Zhao Lie and said, "Your Majesty, I will compete with him."

Zhao Lie has always been the leader here, and I think he is also the strongest.

The emperor's presence here today is an excellent opportunity to express himself, and he must not lose face under any circumstances.

Fang Zheng nodded: "The rest of you disperse, Zhao Lie comes out for a duel."

Ren Hua confidently walked to the field and saw a slight sweat on Zhao Lie's forehead, so he asked: "Do you need to rest for a while first, so that I can win without fighting."

"Thank you for your concern, sir. I still have enough strength that I don't need to rest, so come on."

Ren Hua smiled slightly and put on his posture: "Okay, I use the Feng Shou Fist passed down from my family. It is straight within the circle and round within the straight. The boxing, wrestling, kicking and kicking techniques are combined together. It is famous for its speed and fierceness."

"I just saw you practicing and I didn't want to take advantage of you."

Seeing that he was quite upright, Zhao Lie admired him a little more, and also put on a posture and said: "What I use is three points of return to vitality, which combines the three kinds of strength of Tianshuang Fist, Fengshen Legs, and Cloud Dispelling Palm into one. It's really

If you let out your anger, you should be careful if you are too strong and fierce."

"Pfft!" Ren Hua couldn't help but laugh. Just as he calmed down, the other party started to mess with him again.

Why are you so damn angry? What you did before were all bastard punches with no rules at all!

"Fight well, I'm not kidding you!"

"I'm not kidding, be careful!"

Ren Hua nodded, his expression gradually becoming serious.

Although the guy in front of him has ridiculous kung fu, his strength is astonishing and cannot be underestimated.

When the two of them were ready, there was no need to wait for the start, Ren Hua attacked first!

The upper, middle and lower plates moved together and quickly approached Zhao Lie in a strange posture, while Zhao Lie was standing in place with no hesitation.

The moment the two were about to come into contact, Zhao Lie shouted: "Tian Shuang Fist!!!"

While shouting, he punched the opponent's door.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ren Hua's mouth. Although this guy's moves were all nonsense, the punches were fists and palms. Saying it was equivalent to an early warning.

The distance between the two people in front of him was no longer dodgeable. Ren Hua raised his hands to release his punches, and his legs were always ready for a sneak attack. He was both offensive and defensive!

"Bang!"

"Uh~ Fuck...!"

In a flash of lightning, the confrontation ended, and Ren Hua slowly knelt down on the ground.

Holding his crotch, his neck turned red, the whites of his eyes were already covered with red bloodshot eyes, his eyes were filled with rage, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Fuck... you... aren't... damn... Frost Fist...

Don’t talk about martial arts, virtue, sneak attack!”

"Ah? I made a mistake. I'm sorry. I misremembered the three moves of returning one's vitality..." Zhao Lie scratched his head and pretended to be innocent, "Well, you take a break first, and we'll fight again."

What the hell?

Emperor Jing and other onlookers had been completely petrified.

Just now I saw Zhao Lie yelling "Sky Frost Fist" and then kicking Ren Hua's crotch.

Before a breath has passed, the victory or defeat has been decided!

When everyone reacted, they all looked at Fang Zhengyi meaningfully.

You kid... you really have no fucking integrity, and none of your subordinates are serious!

Ren Hua's friends looked miserable as if they were bereaved.

Especially Emperor Jing, his face hurt with shame.

A soldier never tires of deceit! Now he has been deceived by a raw melon egg, and he may also be in trouble!

What's the point of rehearsing? I've laid so much groundwork to prepare for an ambush here!

Otherwise, how could Ren Hua, a practicing practitioner, suffer so easily?

Fang Zhengyi said with a smile: "Your Majesty, what do you think?"

Emperor Jing looked disgusted: "Don't talk to me, keep watching!"

Fang Zheng was bored and went to see Li Yuanzhao again, and saw him grinning and giving him a thumbs up: "Wow! Lao Fang!"

"Hehe! Not bad!"
To be continued...