Fu Jingtao flew into the air and swung out his whip with ease. The force was like lightning, and he was deeply impressed by the whip technique. If he had come on the stage a quarter of an hour earlier, he would not have been able to unleash such a magical blow.

It was all thanks to Hu Zhijun's Tongjiquan that gave him the opportunity to understand martial arts.

In any weapon technique, the form is the surface and the spirit is the core. If you forget the form and get the spirit, the wonderful uses will be endless. When facing battle, the form and spirit may be divided or combined, and they exist in one mind.

According to the popular saying of later generations, it means understanding and mastering the principles, laws, and characteristics of various weapon techniques. You no longer need to follow fixed routines and techniques. When you encounter an enemy, you can hit the enemy however you want, making the opponent unable to defend himself.

Not everyone has this kind of innate understanding.

That's why the masters of Baibingtang were so excited. They immediately informed the supervisor and wanted to enroll Fu Jingtao into Baibingtang first.

I saw the soft whip falling at high speed, with a crisp snap, and the whip slightly hit the back of the knife.

Du Zhengtao had long ago developed an almost instinctive sense of danger, and his reaction speed was quite fast. A shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and he immediately took a half-step to the side. The long knife in his right hand danced to protect the vital points of the upper plate, and he narrowly blocked the attack.

The next moment, the soft whip wrapped around the blade like a strange snake and tightened. The whip hit the back of Du Zhengtao's right hand hard.

Snap! The skin on the back of Du Zhengtao's hand split open, blood spattered, his fingers loosened, and the long knife was swept away by the soft whip.

Good Du Zhengtao, his speed suddenly increased after he was injured. He reached out with his left hand, pulled out the short knife from his waist, and stabbed forward desperately.

The light of the sword flashed, and the silhouette of the figure was looming. Fu Jingtao jumped more than ten feet upside down, and the soft whip crackled in the air, hitting the empty door of Du Zhengtao's vest.

Du Zhengtao no longer cared about his image, and used the "Lazy Donkey Eighteen Rolls" move, rolling to the ground to avoid it, and then jumped up with his right palm on the ground. Before he could swing the knife and pounce again, the shadow of the whip flew silently and horizontally.

It hit his left hand's veins with a snap. Du Zhengtao let out a muffled grunt, dropped the dagger from his hand and fell to the ground, his arm dripping with blood.

The shadow of the whip dissipated instantly, and Fu Jingtao stood firm and calm.

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but applaud, and the sound of thunder was loud. Fu Jingtao wielded a total of four whips. Except for the first whip, which was used to familiarize himself with the characteristics of the weapon, the other three moves were all done by hand. He took the true meaning of the whip technique and created it on the spot, which earned him the reputation.

The above is unconventional and unconventional.

Unexpectedly, Du Zhengtao did not admit defeat. He took advantage of Fu Jingtao's opportunity to withdraw his soft whip and stop the attack. He touched the handle of the short knife with his front foot and fired the steel knife towards his opponent's pubic area. He then flew forward and pounced forward, clasping his palms like a knife, fiercely and fiercely.

Push it down hard.

What does this injury count for?

Before the war started, he even made plans to trade his injuries for his life!

Even if he loses his weapons, his hands can still tear apart ligers, and the lethality will not be reduced at all. The moment the opponent thinks he has a chance of victory and relaxes, it is a great opportunity for him to turn defeat into victory.

Du Zhengtao's sudden rampage caused the audience to scream. The arena was small, and if the other party gave up their guard and lost their skills, they would most likely be cornered by the sudden counterattack and suffer the bitter consequences of failure.

Perhaps Du Zhengtao's strategy is to show weakness to the enemy and deceive Fu Jingtao through a trick of suffering!

The flying knife suddenly shot out. Fu Jingtao stepped back, flicked his left hand, and the short knife flew away. He retracted the soft whip at his side and rolled it up, tying up Du Zhengtao's arms.

Strong. Du Zhengtao yelled angrily and still struggled, but Fu Jingtao shook his arm, and the soft whip rolled him up for a long time and threw him several feet away from the ring.

How could Fu Jingtao's eyesight be so sharp that he couldn't see Du Zhengtao's secretly gathering momentum? There was no way he would be careless and underestimate the enemy, ruining a successful victory.

To be fair, Hu Sheng and Du Zhengtao's momentum, body skills, sword skills, fighting spirit, reaction ability, etc. displayed on the court are enough to rank among the top names of registered disciples, and they are considered the best. However, they are still far away from competing with Fu Jingtao.

not enough.

If it were an actual confrontation, Hu Sheng would definitely be shot dead, and Du Zhengtao would definitely suffer more than just skin injuries. The most frightening thing is that after the two battles, no one can see the depth of Fu Jingtao!

Although Jiang Yi, Bai Jianshuang, Huang Yunpeng, Xiong Jun and others are strong, at least they can clearly see their martial arts context, level and cultivation level, and infer their actual combat power. But who knows where Fu Jingtao's limit is? Who knows?

Do you know what other special skills he has hidden?

Fortunately, the competition in the ring is restricted by rules. Otherwise, based on his experience of killing magic masters, who can stop his killing moves?

Whenever they think of the fight between Pasang Dharma King and Jiang Lie to compete for him, everyone has to sigh: The Grandmaster is indeed a Grandmaster, and his vision is unmatched by anyone!

Fu Jingtao's quick victory encouraged the disciples from the Han family, but frustrated the disciples from the aristocratic family. In this round of competition, there was another victory for the Han family, and the result was fixed at two to three.

The next battle in the arena became more and more exciting and intense.

Encouraged by Fu Jingtao, all the disciples from the poor sect completely let go of themselves. Except for not using poisonous smoke and concealed weapons, the Eight Immortals crossed the sea and showed their magical powers, stalking each other and vowing to win!

Morale, fighting spirit, confidence, etc. are subtle and intrinsic factors. Without their support, your 100% martial arts performance will be able to exert 50% to 60%; with their injection, you will often get twice the result with half the effort and surpass your previous limits.

The family's absolute advantage was broken.

Victory and defeat are mutual, suspense rises one after another, and every battle whets the audience's appetite.

Perhaps stimulated by Fu Jingtao, Yue Jun, Lin Wanchao, Sun Xiaomin, Hu Zhifeng, Hu Feng, Ye Qiuchen, Zhao Pinting, etc. also showed their unique skills and shine.

Among these strong opponents, Hu Feng is even more eye-catching than Hu Zhifeng.

Hu Feng is petite, with big eyes, a cherry mouth, a face like an oval, and a simple ponytail. When she is quiet, she looks like the girl next door. However, she has a fiery personality and amazing powers. She especially likes to wear red clothes and is called by the young people of the aristocratic family.

As the "Fire Phoenix", she is the out-and-out female overlord in Lingyun City!

Her chest is particularly majestic and attracts special attention when she jumps and jumps.

But among the disciples from aristocratic families, who would dare to peek blatantly because of his evil reputation? And most of the disciples from poor families are thin-skinned, so how could they have the nerve to stare at the sensitive place of a strange girl?

When Hu Feng smashed his opponent's weapon with one punch and won without any suspense, he turned his head and looked at the audience with pride. All the young men quickly lowered their heads and turned sideways. Only Fu Jingtao's eyes were bright and he looked like a fool.

Stunned look.

Hu Feng didn't know that Fu Jingtao was observing and memorizing his boxing skills, and mistakenly thought that he had ulterior motives. He felt ashamed and angry, and felt that he had been greatly humiliated. He couldn't help but waved his fist at him and said angrily: "

Have you seen enough? Be careful of blinding your eyes!"

Fu Jingtao wondered: "Why is Junior Sister Hu so hot-tempered? Can't you watch? Besides, everyone is watching you, and it's not just me!"

The more Hu Feng listened, the angrier he became. He stamped his feet and said, "You're still talking nonsense!"

Fu Jingtao scratched his scalp and frowned: "Junior sister, please tell me clearly, what did I do wrong?"

Hu Feng's pretty face turned red. How could she say something like this in public? In fact, she was very distressed because her body was too full and she regarded it as a burden, but there was nothing she could do. She was the most sensitive and suspicious age, and she was most afraid of being laughed at by the opposite sex.

He had a deformed figure. He gave Fu Jingtao a hard look, mist flashed in his eyes, he pursed his lips stubbornly and ignored him again.
Chapter completed!