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Chapter 40: Master, the world's name,(1/2)

That night, the Pingyang City Post Bar exploded.

Pingyang City Lion King Championship has attracted fans in the first round of the beast cage knockout round and the death town stage, so Pingyang City Tieba has attracted countless traffic for a while. Now that the Lion King Championship has entered the late stage, it has already reached the quarter-finals. It can be said that every quarter-finals player has already gained a certain degree of popularity.

Among them, Feng Feng and Xue Yan are two of them who are very concerned about it. Feng Feng is because of his outstanding strength and ruthless attack style, so both red and black fans are very controversial.

Xue Yan is the only woman in the quarterfinals. In any case, the total number of female warriors is less than that of male warriors.

As a representative figure of "Who says women are inferior to men", Xue Yan rushed to the quarterfinals all the way, which directly caused countless female martial arts enthusiasts to fall under their martial arts pants.

The 18th floor of the business hotel.

Shi Yinghu browses the web pages in his room alone, and tomorrow will be the semi-finals. After the semi-finals, he will directly decide the championship, runner-up and third place and complete the awards that night, because the martial arts competition will also be stuck with the public's holidays, otherwise the audience's participation and ticket sales will definitely be negatively affected.

Tonight, Shi Yinghu did not train too much. Instead, after doing basic exercises, he took a shower and began to relax. He lie on the bed in his nightgown and brushed the web page. He prepared to go to bed early tonight to celebrate tomorrow's battle and maintain his energy.

Although Pingyang City is called a city, it is actually like Zhenjiang Acropolis. It is one of the eighty-six small towns and its development level is actually not as good as Zhenjiang Acropolis. The development level of Zhenjiang Acropolis in Shi Yinghu's hometown is relatively high among the eighty-six small towns.

It is also one of the cities with the most hope of being promoted to a medium-sized acropolis. In addition to geographical factors that cannot be changed, the degree of development and construction of each city also determines the overall importance of the Yanhuang government. The more economically developed the city, the larger the population, the greater the influence and the stronger the garrison. In addition to the economy, cultural influence, whether there are large sects and aristocratic families guarding them, these also determine the overall status of a city.

For example, in this Lion King Competition, the Pingyang Municipal Government and the Lion King Group have already put their best efforts into joining forces. The methods are not uninnovative, and the competition is not careless. However, the Imperial Capital also held a college student exchange competition at the same time, but almost all the glory has been fought over.

The imperial capital has not participated, and just a few prestigious universities have already crushed the Lion King Championship. In a sense, this is also a manifestation of: "I destroy you, it has nothing to do with you."

The competition for talents, population, and wealth among major cities is cruel, but it is also positive and meaningful, because eating a big pot of rice, the extantism is ineffective and competitive in most cases.

Just like the Lion King Competition in Pingyang City, although it was crushed by the college student exchange competition of famous universities in the imperial capital, it still attracted a certain level of social attention. After hearing about the settlement of warriors and population migration, they naturally made more choices in their hearts after they got to know Pingyang City.

Pingyang City, at least in Shi Yinghu's opinion, is very good. Although its fame ranking is not as high as ZJ City, it is vaguely surpassing Zhenjiang Acropolis in terms of infrastructure construction, urban layout, and transportation environment. If enough population and talents can be attracted through various means, it is expected to surpass Zhenjiang Acropolis in the future.

At the same time, the housing prices here are cheaper than those in Zhenjiang Acropolis. If Shi Yinghu had enough spare money, he would naturally purchase one or two properties to invest and maintain value. Such money would be transferred into Pingyang's further development and construction.

"Feng Feng's snake shape was restrained by the Flying Snow Sword Technique of the Hanchi Sword Sect, so he used such despicable means to avoid fighting with Xue Yan." On the web page, Shi Yinghu saw such a post and analyzed and discussed it in detail, which seemed reasonable and well-founded. Shi Yinghu clicked on the poster and found that he was indeed a girl, so he closed the web page.

Just want to be secretly happy and nonsense. No matter how Feixue's sword technique restrains the snake shape, Xue Yan can't beat Feng Feng.

"Sleep, sleep. Just win another game tomorrow..." As long as you win another game, Shi Yinghu will advance to the top three. At that time, he will have the right to choose one of the five super gifts. However, after all, it is safer to choose the first choice after winning the championship. Otherwise, the Golden Bell Cover Secret Book will be chosen by other people, which will be really heartless.

"Even if I get the Golden Bell Cover Hard Qigong secret, it is 80% difficult to directly learn the 'Tiangang Boy's Kung Fu'. It's not that easy to get top martial arts. On the contrary, it's a 'High fit' martial arts game, which is more worth looking forward to."

Thinking of the hunting mission of the Shenwu system, thinking of tomorrow's competition, thinking of Luo Dong, who was pale during this period, and the mysterious Sun Qianqian, thinking of Xue Yan, Xue Yi, the Yu father and son of the Canglang Sword Sect, thinking of Yan Keke and that set of zombie fist brochures, gradually getting...zzZ, zZZ, ZZZZ.

One night, sleep soundly.

………

On the last day of the Lion King Championship, the Wudang Hall in Pingyang City was full of people and flourished.

After the four names flew on the big screen, they completed the final match:

1. Shi Yinghu VS Tong Meng

2, Cheng Xiao vs Feng Feng

"Haha, we are really destined to be together."

On the ring, Tong Meng, wearing a lead-gray martial arts uniform, stared at Shi Yinghu, and his white teeth rubbed in his mouth, like a terrifying beast looking at him.

He has already fought here, and no one needs to hide it anymore. Even if Shi Yinghu's true energy is only at the first level, Tong Meng will regard him as a strong enemy of equal standards. When he reaches the semi-finals, no one will underestimate the enemy anymore, and no one needs to show weakness anymore.

"Your wine, my meat, I ate and drank very happily that day. I hope this battle will be very happy."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" Shi Yinghu's words seemed to be about Tong Meng's thoughts. He raised his head and laughed loudly. In the agitation of his body, Tong Meng's body expanded and became bigger. Tong Meng was originally a strong man with a strong figure nearly two meters tall. At this moment, his internal strength was running, and his body was even bigger and more oppressed.

"start!"

Neither of them mentioned using weapons, so they were naturally fighting with bare hands. As the referee's arm fell, the body expanded like a troll, and the young man in red rushed towards Shi Yinghu in front of him. Behind him was Tong Meng's white-haired teacher.

Master, Master, like a master, like a father.

Although he is homophoned with his master, his meaning is really different. Tong Meng was orphan since childhood and was attracted by his master Tong Yong and accepted as a disciple.

From then on, he taught food and clothing, and passed on martial arts. He was a teacher and a biological father.

Tong Meng's parents were irresponsible. He had suffered serious crimes in an orphanage since he was young, so after being accepted as a disciple by his master, he was even more grateful to his master ten times. Although Tong Yong had experience, his martial arts skills were half-waste. It was not easy to cultivate Tong Meng. At least he could not compare with Xue Yan's treatment of elixirs, martial arts, and famous teachers since childhood. It seemed that he was different from Shi Yinghu.

However, Tong Meng never went to school. After simply reading and recognizing words, he devoted himself to following his master Tong Yong to practice the "Ape Demon Great Saint Fist". Because his mind was dedicated and pure, his martial arts naturally became both dedicated and pure.

He hit Shi Yinghu and used his elbow as a stick to smash the head. The fierce momentum really felt fierce and fierce, covering all directions, and was inexorable to avoid!

To hit someone, you must first get brave. If a master is deprived of his courage, his strength can be reduced by at least half, and most of them will be reduced by half.

Tong Meng has a very good innate martial arts practice, and her physique and mind are also suitable for practicing the Ape Demon Great Saint Fist. At this moment, she uses her elbow as a stick to cover her head, which really makes her feel a sense of terrifying as a giant ape roaring and swinging her iron rod.

"Come!"

The moment the referee waved his palm, Shi Yinghu seemed to be asleep, and seemed to squint his eyes vaguely, just like a fat cat, almost round, and it was lazily lying there.

However, the moment when Tong Meng used his arm as a stick and swung his elbow down, a huge sense of crisis surged into his heart. Shi Yinghu was as if his whole body was blown up, and his eyes, which had been slightly narrowed, suddenly opened and closed, showing a fierce and terrifying beast-like murderous intent.

At the same time, he exposed the white back of his hands naked outside the red martial arts uniform. With a gentle grip, there were large and small blue tendons that were densely bulging, and instantly turned into a very terrifying blue-black color.

"The world is the most gentle, galloping across the world is the most solid."

In the last enlightenment of internal skills, Shi Yinghu realized that only the most soft can one produce the most rigid principle.

He is also a person with extremely brave nature. On the ring, he was oppressed by Tong Meng's momentum. Although the true energy of the Boy's Health Preservation Art in his body accelerated the circulation, he chose to be ethereal and open in spirit, and to be gentle and gentle.

Only when you are loose can you tighten it!

At this time, if Tong Meng was a little more sensitive, he would directly move at high speed and punch him. He would knock Shi Yinghu down without saying that, and punch him on the vital acupoints such as Danzhong, which would be enough for Shi Yinghu to drink a pot.

However, Tong Meng is a typical "held-oriented" style of playing. He dared not underestimate Shi Yinghu in his mentality, so his fighting style is slapped and attacked hard, and he used all his fist skills, which is one rhythm slower than straight sprinting and punching.

Under the strong wind of the elbow, the hair on Shi Yinghu's head exploded. The only place where the dark force on his body was not fully penetrated was the head and face. At this moment, it was forced to be temporarily penetrated with Tong Meng's fist. Every black hair stood upright like a needle, like an angry hair rushing to the crown.

The whole body was surging and circulating, so that every inch of the skin under the robe was as dark as iron, with tendons and muscles covering the whole body.

With Tong Meng's fierce murderous intent, he was afraid of life and death that he was hit by a blow. Shi Yinghu's strength rushed to the top gate, and his skills rushed to the realm of the whole body's transformation in a short time. After taking action again, he could vaguely enter the level of transformation, which was three points stronger than his peak.

The Five Tigers' Breaking Door Sword Technique has been cultivated to the pinnacle by Shi Yinghu. There is no sword in his hand, so he can also use it as a knife as a hand.

With the strength of the force, Shi Yinghu's blue-black right hand slashed at Tong Meng's neck and throat.

Because Shi Yinghu also has a process of power operation, it is too late to pick up Tong Meng's elbow. He simply attacks and attacks and kills his opponents. Shi Yinghu is strong and dares to take action and is fierce and terrifying.

"The dark energy is penetrated through the top gate at this moment, and I have the Boy's Health and Health Properties to hedge his energy. I may not die if I get this blow!"

"And you, the neck of my hand knife will be cut off by most of the time!"

Tong Meng was originally a man who was extremely fierce and violent, but at this moment he watched Shi Yinghu's qi and blood rushing to the top, and his face was like cinnabar. He would attack him with his attack and die together. His original intention was to decide that he would never retreat.

However, Tong Meng's Ape Demon Great Saint Fist has not yet cultivated the divine essence, and Shi Yinghu's Five Tiger Breaking Gate Sword can be cultivated. When the energy of both sides confronts, it is like a fierce tiger pounced on the huge black ape holding a stick and smashed it: the effect of destroying the enemy's gallbladder is determined, the effect of destroying the enemy's gallbladder takes effect, and the mind is taken away.

After all, Tong Meng's mind and skills are not comparable to Hou Jun. Although he retreated at the last moment of the attack, he took a few steps back, and his elbow smashing stick still attacked Shi Yinghu's hand knife.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang, followed by a series of collisions of muscles and bones, and the sound of steel clashing.

"Tong Meng lost." In the stands, especially in the audience, Feng Feng looked down at the game. With a gentle force, he crushed the drink iron can in his hand.

"Brother, aren't the fight fiercely now?" Feng Feng's younger brother asked in confusion, and he couldn't see any defeat at all.

"When facing this dead tiger, you must nail it to death in one go, otherwise you will retreat step by step, retreat step by step, and get a little bit of a disadvantage, and it will be difficult to get it back. This kid is still very shallow now, but he is a rare genius in playing style. If a person like this is not really fighting with him, he will never understand why he can be invincible." Removed his outer robe, Feng Feng sorted out and closed his martial arts uniform, and then walked down with a purple pole of Baotou. As he walked down, the situation on the ring had undergone a drastic change.

The fact is, just as Feng Feng said, at the critical moment of life and death, Tong Meng's mind was taken away, and he took two steps back, and then Shi Yinghu reversed the offensive and defensive momentum. This reversal of the situation, Tong Meng could no longer force it back.

Although he can be supported by the superb skills of the Ape Demon Great Saint Fist, during the process of Shi Yinghu's slashing and chopping with his hands, a faint tiger shadow roared. Shi Yinghu's dark force spread throughout his body, and his whole body was mixed with black and black. This is actually a horizontal hard skill that does not involve the changes in true qi.

After dozens of blocking and defenses with nearly a hundred moves in succession, Tong Meng's arms were vaguely unable to bear it. Shi Yinghu was just superficial in his skills and lacked ability to continue fighting. However, with the support of the tiger's sword intent, his actual explosive power in a short period of time was no less than Tong Meng.

The health-preserving true energy in Shi Yinghu's body has not been exhausted yet, and Tong Meng's accumulated disadvantages in the attack of moves have become too great.

He had to take a slight attempt. His true energy burst out with his foot stomping. He suddenly moved sideways with the ape demon's body technique. If Tong Meng successfully escaped from the sword force circle and regrouped, Shi Yinghu would be defeated and his true energy would be wiped out. He would continue to stand on the ring and betrayed by others.

However, the strength was so strong that Shi Yinghu's concentration was higher than usual, and the moment when Tong Meng stomped his feet.

A blue-black slanting moon-like sword rainbow had already been killed. Tong Meng's light skills were higher than Shi Yinghu's cultivation, but it was not as high as the speed of the body movement was higher than the speed of the hand-swinging sword. After one knife, Tong Meng successfully escaped from Shi Yinghu's sword force circle, but a deep and long knife mark also appeared on Tong Meng's back.

The hand knife is filled with dark energy, mixed with the fierce health-preserving true energy. If you chop it down with a diagonal blow, you can't fight head-on with the real knife, but there is almost no difference between the flesh.

"What a quick and ruthless sword technique!"

Tong Mengbeng tightened the muscles on his back, and he looked at the white-haired master on the ring side. He suddenly roared, and his body swelled twice and snatched at Shi Yinghu again.

However, at this time, the blue-black color of Shi Yinghu had dissipated. He glanced at Tong Feng, and then walked down the ring loosely. When the huge figure enveloped the boy in the red martial arts uniform, countless screams came from the audience around him.

"puff!"

As he was about to hit his opponent, the giant man Tong suddenly spurted out a big bunch of blood mist from his back. Then, he pushed the golden mountain and turned around like a jade pillar and fell heavily to the ground.

"Meng'er, Meng'er!"

"Medical staff, hurry up."

"The first game of the semi-finals, Shi Yinghu won!"

He ignored the messy sounds behind him. Shi Yinghu's slightly pale cheeks were slightly sweating. He was wearing a crimson martial arts uniform and Feng Feng, who was standing with a gun, passed by.

"Shi Yinghu, you are very strong, but I will defeat you."

"Oh." He responded calmly, inserted his hands into his sleeves, and Shi Yinghu slowly walked to his special audience step by step.

At this time, the special audience was already guarding the security personnel of the Lion King Group, so they pressed down the already fanatical martial arts fans around them.

"Brother Shi, Brother Shi, sign a name!"
To be continued...
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