Although there is no limit on the number of participants, everyone still has a tacit understanding that they must be at least Samurai Level 6 to participate. This unspecified rule has always been implemented. Samurai Level 5 and Samurai Level 6 are a watershed, so even if you are Samurai Level 5
No matter how many rounds of fighting there is, it is useless. After all, there is no comparison at all if someone knocks you down with just one move.
Qinghu was the first to challenge. He had just entered the sixth level of the Samurai and didn't have much time. He just wanted to experience it this time. Soon a young man who was about the same age as Qing Shui came on stage.
Maybe it was because he saw Qinghu empty-handed that the young man came up empty-handed as well.
"Qing Family Qing Hu!"
"Lan Family Lanxing!"
Both parties signed up, and after Situ Nantian gave a soft drink to start, the competition kicked off!
Qing Shui didn't know if Qing Shui had ever learned combat skills, but now Qing Shui knew that Qing Hu used the Lingji Fist he taught him. Although he was still so clumsy in Qing Shui's eyes, he could still block the young man's attacks in a timely manner.
Low-level people can clearly see that Qing Shui is not as good as the boy in terms of strength, speed, and agility, but his flexible arms can block the opponent's attack every time, and can also make Blue Star take half a step back, and then
He would frown and shake his sore arms.
Qinghu hits every punch carefully and conscientiously, targeting the joints, acupoints and vulnerabilities of the human body. Qinghu can now know most of them, but he can hit them when fighting with people, especially opponents of equal strength.
The location is much smaller than what I know, but even so, it still makes people's eyes shine.
Blue Star shook his arm again, clasped his fingers vigorously, made a squeaking sound, and rushed towards Qing Hu again. This time, Blue Star relied on his speed and body skills to fight freely with Qing Hu.
Qinghu's arms were slightly raised, and his fists were half clenched. Every time he found an opportunity, he punched. Gradually, Blue Star's reaction became slower and slower, but Qinghu's fists became more and more flexible. This is actual combat.
function.
Since he could not attack the vital points, and there was no hatred, Qinghu did not attack the important points on the opponent's head. Once again he found an opportunity, using Lingji Fist to be flexible. Qinghu quickly passed through the opponent's armpits with his fist and hit the back of the head.
On the Tianzhu, Fufen, Dazhu, and Feishu acupoints at the bottom of the neck, and quickly slide over them.
Qing Hu's last move was so calm and unhurried that even Qing Shui felt good about it. He looked up and saw Qing Hu looking towards him, his eyes full of fire and hope. Qing Shui nodded with a smile.
Then two more people came up one after another, both at the sixth level, but they were also skillfully defeated by Qing Shui. This time, not only the other families were surprised, but also the people of the Qing family, especially the outstanding leaders of the second and third generations, felt incredible, but still
There are mostly happy elements.
But then a warrior from the Lan family was defeated at the seventh level, but Qing Shui had already been defeated gloriously. Then the Tong family defeated a warrior from the Lan family at the seventh level and was defeated by a girl from the Feng family.
Afterwards, they frequently crossed paths on the fighting stage, and finally got stuck by Lan Yan'er at the seventh level. He was invincible at the eighth level. Qing Hu felt bitterly when he saw Lan Yan'er, who was so arrogant on the stage.
As expected of the little genius of the Lan family, even Qingyang and Qinghui were defeated by the opponent. For a time, Qinghu's sense of superiority brought by being at the sixth level of the samurai was replaced by the Lan family.
Qingbei got angry when he saw the high-spirited Lan Yan'er on the stage, and jumped on the stage when Lan Yan'er once again defeated a seventh-level peak player from the Tong family.
"Forget it, it's okay to let the little girl suffer a little. If it's too smooth, it will be detrimental to her in the future." Qinghai shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Lan Yan'er is a seventh-level warrior at the peak, and Qingbei is a seventh-level warrior but still a little far away from the peak. As soon as both parties came on stage, their eyes were fixed on each other.
Lan Yaner has matured and has a bit of charming charm. Compared with Qingbei, she can only be regarded as a beauty, a little greener, but with a more pure and lively atmosphere.
"You are no match for me, why don't you just go down obediently, my sister won't give up on beating you!" Lan Yan'er's narrow eyes smiled like a crescent moon, beautiful and moving.
"It's a pity that she doesn't have the personality I like, and she's not Yujie. Besides, Qinghu likes her so much. The most important thing is that I want Yujie." Qingshui secretly told himself not to look at this beautiful woman in the neighborhood.
Blue smoke.
"Ten moves, I only need ten moves. If I can't beat you, I will go down." Qingbei calmly said a particularly shocking sentence, but it made a large group of people almost fall down.
Qing Shui was also shocked. This girl didn't look like a little sheep on the surface. She actually had such strong self-confidence, but it felt a bit funny. After all, in Qing Shui's eyes, a child under the age of eighteen is a child who will not grow up. Even if she is full
Shiba rarely makes Qing Shui feel that the other person is an adult.
Perhaps it was Qingbei's words that made Lan Yan'er feel insulted. She put away her sly smile and said lightly, "You have to be careful." Then she pulled out the light blue rapier and sword that defeated everyone just now.
Like autumn water.
Qingbei just took out a pair of boxing gloves, which were like silk, and slowly put them on. The long boxing gloves tightly protected his entire forearm, and he looked up at Lan Yaner, who was already prepared.
Qing Shui knew that Qing Bei's pair of gloves were made of northern ice silk, and that ordinary swords could not cut even a single mark. The little girl had told Qing Shui just now that Qing Luo gave it to her, and the entire Qing family
This pair can be considered a good weapon, after all, it is much more flexible than those metal gloves.
Qing Shui was stunned as soon as Qing Bei made his move, and Qing Shui was not the only one who was stunned, because Qing Bei combined the Qing Family's "Green Lotus Step" with the Lingji Fist and actually achieved some success.
But these are not surprising. What is surprising is that the Lingji Fist used by Qingbei is not at the same level as Qinghu. It has vaguely used the word "spirit", which is a true experience of the essence of this boxing.
So it was worth three years of hard training.
Green shellfish is like a swift and fierce leopard, flexible yet powerful, giving people a sense of dazzling power and beauty.
"No wonder Qingbei dared to say that with only ten moves, the little girl actually used a combination of psychological warfare and actual combat." Qing Shui looked at the thin body pressing down on Lan Yan'er like a mountain.
When they meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. This is the situation between Lan Yan'er and Qing Bei now. Qing Bei's moves are subtle but as violent as a storm, and his arms are as nimble and cunning as snakes.
"The eighth move!" Qingbei said, and his figure strangely avoided the sword sweep of Lan Yan'er, who was about to go berserk.
When the opponent's move was old, Qingbei rushed to Lan Yan'er as quickly as a leopard, and struck Lan Yan'er's Tiantu 'point' with a punch as fast as a meteor without any tricks, directly knocking Lan Yan'er away.