The fog in Wu Yong's heart was suddenly dispersed.

He raised his head suddenly, a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes, and walked to the water curtain.

"You..." Qiu Bai couldn't help but be stunned. He thought Wu Yong was about to start smashing the fist again. Thinking of his crazy aura just now, he subconsciously took a step back.

But Wu Yong came up this time, but he just reached out and pressed his hand on the water curtain, and he didn't do anything else, which made him confused.

Wu Yong smiled at Qiu Bai unpredictably, and then closed his eyes.

He stood apart with his feet, wrapped his shoulders, tightened his waist and abdomen, tightened his head to the front, his body remained motionless, and his left hand slowly and firmly pushed his body as he inhaled.

After pushing to the extreme, exhale slowly, your left hand will relax—but it is not completely lost, but it is when the force of pushing the left hand will be eliminated, and it will be pushed again.

In this way, his left arm was pushing and pressing with an inexplicable rhythm and rhythm, like a tide, and it kept repeating and circulating.

But it is the second skill in "Xingyi Practice Method".

But the range of movement was so small that it fell into the eyes of the onlookers, it was completely still. They just felt that Wu Yong was "stroking" the water curtain transformed by the water glaze, and he was not at all confused.

However, Dongfang Xiujing nodded secretly and thought to herself: This round of competition has already achieved results.

On the cloud.

Gu Chongying said lightly at the same time: "Wu Yong doesn't have to lose this face."

Minyeyun also nodded in agreement, "This boy is indeed smart, not a stubborn mind."

This situation, a group of disciples were talking about it, and Huang Gang and He Feiyang were clamoring as lawless as they became.

Qiu Bai was still very surprised and Wu Yong was so worried that he could not speak.

I saw that the surface of the water curtain that Wu Yong touched, somehow rippled in a circle.

The first circle appeared, and it had not yet dissipated, the second circle appeared immediately, and then the third circle, the fourth circle... The ripples in circles maintained a unique rhythm and speed dispersed on the originally smooth and visible surface of the water curtain.

It seems that someone continuously throws stones into a calm lake, every time he gets careful, for fear of even a little difference between each ripples.

"You..." Qiu Bai was puzzled, but then he saw Wu Yong's hand reaching in as if nothing had happened.

It's really just "stretched" in.

He was shocked and subconsciously wanted to retreat and fight back. But without any reaction, Wu Yong's hand was already firmly on his erection neck.

Although it was not really touched, Qiu Bai could already feel the temperature of Wu Yong's fingertips - it was very hot, but it made his spine hairy and he would not dare to act rashly anymore.

Wu Yong opened his eyes, retracted his hand, showed a smile, and bowed, "Nephew Qiu, I've given up."

The venue was silent, and the shouts of Huang Gang and He Feiyang ended abruptly, only Chai Kunpeng cheered and excited after a moment of stagnation.

Qiu Bai still didn't react until the scattered discussions around him gathered into one after another, and he realized what had happened.

"I... lost?"

Qiu Bai murmured to himself, even Shui Liuli forgot to activate and let him fall to the ground of the martial arts venue with a "ding" sound.

Wu Yong smiled at Qiu Bai and walked slowly towards Huang Gang and He Feiyang.

Qiu Bai's eyes gradually became brighter, and he pointed at Wu Yong and shouted: "Yes! You can't help it, right? You can still suppress your nature just now. Now you have to settle the accounts with them, right? I know you are a bully and bully!"

Wu Yong walked to Huang Gang and He Feiyang, looked at him strangely, and asked, "What a mess?"

He looked back at Huang, He and others, put his hand on their shoulders and patted them, and smiled and said, "Thank you, you two, otherwise I really don't know how to break the water curtain."

Huang Gang and He Feiyang looked at each other and said blankly: "What?"

Wu Yong smiled without saying a word, and did not explain to them. Instead, he looked at Dongfang Xiujing and bowed: "Senior Dongfang, are you watching this competition?"

Dongfang Xiujing said lightly: "You won."

He took a casual shot and delivered the "water glass" on the ground to Wu Yong's hands from the air.

Wu Yong thanked Dongfang Xiujing, and Qiu Bai, and returned to Song Yuying with a smile.

Chai Kunpeng squeezed over again and asked with admiration: "Uncle Master! How did you do it?"

Song Yuying also looked curious.

Wu Yong smiled and said, "It's just a little trick, it's not worth mentioning."

Song Yuying flattened her mouth and said angrily: "Uncle Master still hides his own personal information?"

Wu Yong was so amused and laughed, "What's the point of hiding this? You are not practicing physical education? It's useless to tell you."

"Uncle Wu, has it related to physical cultivation? Can you please tell me why?"

A voice suddenly came, and Wu Yongxun looked over, but it was Wang Tonghao, who had defended the law with him yesterday.

Wang Tonghao bowed and said, "Uncle Wu, I know the power of this water lilac. Qiu Bai has also fought with you twice like today, but I couldn't crack it twice. You said it is related to physical cultivation. How dare you ask what's going on?"

Chai Kunpeng raised his eyebrows and wanted to shout.

Wu Yong pressed his shoulder and smiled openly, "It's all right. In fact, it's just avoiding the characteristic of water Liuli's softness to overcome hardness. Turning is to use long softness to push, which is considered... to overcome softness?"

"Haha, actually I don't know if there is any such statement. I just can't go all the way, so I went the other way. I really don't know that this method can work before I start."

He had a sudden inspiration just now.

"Ah?" Wang Tonghao looked confused, "That's it?"

He couldn't understand what Wu Yong said, "How can I push it?" Doesn't they just show a strong and fast speed when practicing physical strength?

"Well," Wu Yong nodded, "Just as I said, it's not worth mentioning. We are physical cultivation and have some strength to break the water glass, but we have to use a little trick. You also have hands, just try to feel it."

Wang Tonghao looked at his left hand and tried to push it in a false way, but he didn't feel any difference at all, and his eyes became more and more confused.

Dongfang Xiujing said lightly: "Okay, Wang Tonghao, Wu Yong himself has some understanding, and his understanding is hard to express. If you don't understand, go back and ask your teacher."

Wang Tonghao scratched the back of his head, bowed to Wu Yong, and walked away.

Qiu Bai on the stage saw this scene and screamed in his heart: What's going on?

Isn’t Wu Yong a big evil person who likes to bully and bully his fellow disciples?

Why are you still so kind and explaining to Wang Tonghao now?

Is he pretending?

Yes! He must be pretending!

Chai Kunpeng turned his head, saw his face in a calm and uncertain manner, his eyes turned, and he imitated Huang Gang's appearance before, and compared his hands to a trumpet, shouting: "Senior Brother Qiu! What's wrong with you? Why are you standing there like a piece of wood without moving?"

Everyone's eyes swept together.

Qiu Bai's face turned red, he opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't spit out a word in his throat, so he had to step down in shame.

Dongfang Xiujing shook her sleeves and announced that she would continue.

But this time, few people came on the stage again.

"Haha, it's still early, so everyone is not interested? Then let me come and help you with your own fun!"

On the cloud head, a thin Taoist in feathered clothes and star crown fell down with a ponytail.
Chapter completed!