Chapter 130 Qi

None of the people who had seen everything in the cage could understand except for the few people. This feeling was like a fake match. Zhang Xuan punched out of thin air and his opponent fell down. If anyone present hadn't known the character of Hei Lei, the head of the family, probably would have cursed.

The iron cage fence is open.

The girl walked out of the cage and came to the middle-aged man behind Heihong, "I'm sorry, Master, I lost."

"It's okay, the opponent is too strong. It's already great that you can hold on with his momentum for so long. When you go back this time, you have to practice martial arts well and not be lazy."

"Yes, master." The girl nodded and sat next to the middle-aged man.

Zhang Xuan looked outside the cage and felt that he was pretty good about this girl. In the battle with the rest of Qingye just now, the girl was very sensible and did not take heavy measures. Otherwise, Zhang Xuan would have destroyed her with the momentum of thunder.

Behind Heihong, three young men walked out one after another, all with short hair, wearing red and white sportswear, and walked into the iron cage.

"Three people?"

"What's going on?"

"Can three people go together?"

Seeing that Hei Lei sent three people directly, there were doubtful voices everywhere in the field.

Han Wenrou frowned, "Boss Hei, your behavior seems a bit unruly, right?"

"Is it true that it's not in accordance with the rules?" Heihong smiled, "Little girl, what I just said is that we Hei Lei sent five people. As long as you can defeat these five of us one by one, it's fine. I didn't say that I couldn't send many people at once, nor did I say that the five people I sent were on the court one by one."

When Heihong spoke, he did not deliberately lower his voice, so that many people could hear it.

Heihong said this, many people present cursed shamelessly in their hearts.

Even Han Wenrou was speechless to Heihong, "Boss Hei, is it interesting to play this kind of text game with me, a little girl?"

"There's no way." Heihong shook his head, "The opponent is too strong. If I want to win, I can only use some tricks. Little girl, you can also send multiple people at once. As long as you are willing, you can fill the iron cage."

Han Wenrou glanced at her mouth. The iron cage was only thirty square meters in total. How many people could it hold? She looked at Zhang Xuan. When she saw Zhang Xuan's OK gesture, she felt relieved.

Han Wenrou nodded and spoke to Heihong: "Okay, Hei Boss, you are an elder, just as you said, I, Han Wenrou, have no trump card anymore. If we can beat him, we Qingye will admit defeat."

The three young men walked into the cage and all looked at Zhang Xuan, wanting to know where this man is so powerful.

The iron cage fence made a sound of gold and iron clashing, completely shutting down.

The three young men lined up in a row and confronted Zhang Xuan.

Outside the field, the middle-aged man asked the girl beside him, "How did he feel just now."

"He is very powerful," said the girl. "When I saw him, I wanted to take the initiative, but I felt like I couldn't start. It seemed that I could not succeed in hitting him at any point. As time went by, the pressure he brought me became more and more intense, as if it was a mountain, Master, that feeling was even more uncomfortable than when I was against you."

"Hmm?" The middle-aged man said in confusion, looked into the cage, and guessed, "Is he a qi training?"

Among ancient martial arts, there are two types: physical training and Qi training. Generally speaking, Qi training is stronger than physical training. However, it is difficult for people who practice Qi to make a deal. Among ten thousand people, it is rare to have one person who can practice it.

In China, there are some famous qigong masters, all of whom are quite old. If you say that flying over the eaves and walls is a bit exaggerated, you can definitely be as light as a swallow and control the qi in your body.

In the early years, someone interviewed a Qigong master. In his sixties, he sucked a porcelain bowl with his abdomen. The three strong men worked together to remove the porcelain bowl from the abdomen of the Qigong master. It can be seen that Qigong really exists.

After guessing that Zhang Xuan was probably practicing Qi, the middle-aged man's eyes became much more serious. A young Qigong master must have a master guide behind him.

In the cage, three young men faced Zhang Xuan and looked for a place to take action. In ancient martial arts training, the emphasis is on killing one blow. Before taking action, find the opponent's weaknesses and implement a blow. This method is particularly effective when it comes to many to few.

At this moment, the three of them were looking for Zhang Xuan’s weakness.

Zhang Xuan put his hands in his pockets and stood there casually.

"You can break through from the lower plate. This person stands casually. In this position, if you want to drive waist strength, you need at least two moves. I will attack the lower plate. One of you two controls his back midfield, and the other feints the attack from the front to fight for a single attack uniform."

"It's hard. I think it's most effective to use both sides to attack. He puts his hands in his pocket and attacks on both sides of his body, which is the most effective."

One of them proposed a method, and the third person made the decision directly!

"Don't think about it, do it! Capture the plate!"

As soon as the words came out, the three of them set off together, divided into three different directions, heading towards Zhang Xuan, lowering the plate, and backing the waist at the same time.

The people outside the field looked calm.

"It's all blind spots, there's no suspense about this kind of three against one."

"Indeed, these three young people are extremely fast. If I face any of them, I would be defeated in an instant. It is difficult for one person to face three people." said a big brother with martial arts skills.

"There are still many masters of Black Thunder. Qingye has always occupied only Yinzhou City, while Black Thunder has attracted experts from all over the province."

“This is the foundation.”

When the three young men in the cage set off, it can be said that none of them could still be optimistic about Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Cheng clenched his fists tightly, "Come on, brother-in-law!"

Facing the attack of the three people, Zhang Xuan pulled his hand out of his pockets. At this time, the attack of the three people had reached his front.

One person hit Zhang Xuan's waist with his knee. Zhang Xuan took half a step forward, which was only 40 cm away, but the knee that hit his waist rubbed his back and stroked it. In the eyes of outsiders, Zhang Xuan was lucky and was almost avoided.

But in Zhang Xuan's heart, he knew very well that the other party's knee hit seemed dangerous to him, but it did not pose any threat. If he couldn't hit, he couldn't hit him. Even if he was only one millimeter away, he couldn't hit him.

Just as he avoided the knee collision, Zhang Xuan's face punch came again. Zhang Xuan took a lightning strike and slapped the arm of the person who swung the fist with his palm, slapped the opponent's punch. At the same time, another person's whip leg hit Zhang Xuan's calves. This time, Zhang Xuan did not dodge, but let the opponent kick his calves.
Chapter completed!