The two separated and stood on one side of the stage. Although there was no referee on the stage, everyone off the stage was a referee. In full view of everyone, anyone who came on stage followed the rules, including sneak attacks and cheating.
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Cheng Zhishu and Qu Huai stood in sharp contrast on the stage. One was tall and handsome, while the other was stooped and wretched.
Neither of them used weapons, and started a simple fist and kick contest. Although Cheng Zhishu was playful and did not use cruel attacks, Qu Huai showed that his physical skills were not weak.
"What kind of footwork is Qu Huai doing?" Lu Feng looked at the familiar movements and asked Jiang Ruoyun beside him.
"The Nine Palaces and Eight Rings Steps of Qufu" Jiang Ruoyun explained: "The exercises of Qufu are all handed down from the main city of Qufu. No one else is allowed to learn them except those directly related to them."
Lu Feng nodded. He had also heard about various things about Qu Mansion. The Qu Mansion in Qinglong Town was just a branch of the Qu Mansion in Baiyun City.
All the techniques possessed by Qufu in Qinglong Town are passed down from the main city, so they will not arouse the jealousy and plunder of others, just because those people are afraid of the main city Qufu that supports Qufu behind them.
Lu Feng listened to the name and then looked at Qu Huai on the stage. There were nine steps in a circle and eight palm movements. His palm techniques were flexible and varied. He could avoid the front and strike diagonally, and hit points in a circle. For a moment, Cheng Zhishu was unable to make a move.
The most appropriate way to describe Cheng Zhishu at this moment is that he has nowhere to use his strength. He struck out several times in a row but all missed, and he could not touch Qu Huai in a short period of time.
While Lu Feng admired Xu Shao's body skills, he also secretly made a note of this person.
On the trail outside Wuyou Village, the aura inside the formation that Jiang Ren used for a sneak attack was exactly the same as that of Qu Huai, so it must have something to do with him!
Qu Huai kept wandering around Cheng Zhishu's figure, twisting and turning his palms in various ways. Although he didn't hit Cheng Zhishu with half of his palm, it made him fall into a defensive position. If he didn't fight to injure both sides, he would never be able to break through this attack.
General offensive.
On the stands, Qu Lisu, the head of the Qu Mansion, Qu Qianli, the head of the second family, and Qu Kan all had a hint of admiration in their eyes.
In particular, Qu Kan, who has the best relationship with Qu Bad, is really proud of him when he sees his brother performing like this after recovering from his injury.
At the same time, he also silently encouraged himself. After this, he will go to the main city of Qufu to further his studies. When he returns, he will be the focus of everyone's attention.
"A spirit-gathering and one-spirit realm master actually restrained a spirit-gathering and four-spirit realm martial artist!?"
"Cheng Zhishu's strength doesn't seem to be very good either."
"Perhaps it was because of the sneak attack that time that I couldn't show my strength."
"The title of the number one young person in Qinglong Town may be revealed today."
There were bursts of sighs and comments from the stands. Some people marveled at the wonder of Qu Shao's body technique, while others felt sorry for Cheng Zhishu's new arrival.
Looking at the competition on the battlefield, Jiang Ruoyun couldn't help but be surprised: "Cheng Zhishu is actually weaker than the opponent. Qu Huai's strength improved so quickly after his injury."
Lu Feng shook his head and said: "Cheng Zhishu is not that simple. Although he is a little embarrassed by Qu Badi, he still retains at least 80% of his strength. Qu Badi's eagerness to win consumes a lot of spiritual energy and it is difficult to sustain it for too long.
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"Ding" A cold light struck, and Cheng Zhishu on the battle stage held a silver gun in his hand and swept around.
Seeing that something was not good, Qu Huai jumped out of the range of Cheng Zhishu's spear and landed on a wooden pillar at the edge of the battle platform. The golden rooster stared at Cheng Zhishu independently.
It's just that this golden rooster looks more like a turtle because of its hunched back.
It caused a burst of uproar and laughter all around.
"It would have been over if we had taken out the spear earlier." Jiang Ruoyun muttered after watching Cheng Zhishu use the spear to break the situation.
Lu Feng chuckled and said: "It can be seen that Cheng Zhishu is a very honorable person. If he had no choice, he would not take the lead in taking out a weapon against someone who is not as powerful as him."
Jiang Ruoyun nodded and looked towards the stage. Cheng Zhishu, who had a spear in his hand, had a sharp increase in combat power, and his bad Jiugong Steps could no longer have any impact on him.
Qu Huai, who was standing on the wooden stake, was panting a little. He raised his hand and threw out a ring-shaped bead string. The beads were shaped like a girl's jewelry, but each one was the size of a fist, and there were dozens of them in a long string.
"Treasure?" A trace of caution flashed in Cheng Zhishu's eyes.
Lu Feng was also a little confused, but he realized that the bead in Qu Huai's hand was not a treasure, and it did not have the unique glow of a treasure.
Cheng Zhishu's expression became serious. The scene just now had made him a little embarrassed. He was determined not to give Qu a chance again, so he immediately charged forward with his gun in hand.
Qu Huai made a quick decision and tore off the ring beads in his hand. He used his spiritual energy to control dozens of fist-sized beads and threw them towards the oncoming Cheng Zhishu.
Cheng Zhishu stabbed continuously with his spear and bounced off the beads one after another. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief after feeling the spiritual energy attached to the beads.
This is not a treasure, but just an ordinary bead engraved with formation patterns.
It suddenly dawned on him that after all the beads were released, Cheng Zhishu said to Qu Huai, "So this is the trump card you rely on?"
"If it only has this kind of power, then I'm really sorry!"
Qu Huai snorted coldly, controlled the beads to float in front of him, and stared at Cheng Zhishu sternly.
Lu Feng's eyes flashed with enthusiasm, and he saw that the beads in Qu Huai's hand were clearly a rare formation attack method, and what he currently lacked was this type of technique.
Attack methods suitable for formation masters are rare in the world. Although there are many techniques in Linglong Valley, they are all profound and mysterious, and there are very few techniques that can be used by those in the Seven Soul Realm.
A long string of beads was bent and condensed into a stick in mid-air. As it shook, it quickly attacked Cheng Zhishu.
The beads and the spear collided, and there was a clanking sound. The stick controlled by Qu Huai was swung very quickly. Cheng Zhishu's spear was not slow either, and he steadily blocked every attack of the stick.
"Ding" was another collision.
Qu Huai manipulated the bead to block the thrust of the spear head, but the spear was not knocked back. Instead, it circled an arc at a faster speed and continued to complete the thrust rhythm against the surface of the bead.
Cheng Zhishu stepped in front of Qu Huai, stepped back with his left foot, touched the ground with his toes, crouched with his right foot in a lunge, reached out to hold the tail end of the spear, and stabbed Qu Huai's throat straight.
Many people on the field secretly thought that it was over, but they didn't expect that the beads controlled by Qu Huai dispersed instantly and quickly returned to the front.
The beads came in a flash, gathered into a shield, blocked it in front of him, and struck the spear.
Cheng Zhishu jumped back. The shaft of the spear in his hand began to bend slightly at the impact, losing most of its strength. He was secretly surprised and almost suffered a loss.
The beads scattered in all directions, floating around Qu Huai, guarding against Cheng Zhishu's next attack.
"You, a formation master, forced me to use my martial arts skills. You are so proud of me," Cheng Zhishu said with a ruthless expression.
There is no specific grade classification for Kung Fu. Whether it is martial arts, spiritual skills, or soul skills, it is just a superficial title.
In the hands of a heavenly soul level soul master, even the simplest moves can exert a heavenly level power.
However, in the same realm and with the same strength, the power of a soul master who uses martial arts will definitely not be as powerful as a soul master who uses spiritual or soul skills.
Cheng Zhishu raised his spear and shouted coldly: "That's it."
The wind is rolling and the clouds are rolling.
Cheng Zhishu held the spear in his hand and spun around like a long dragon. The spear circled the cyclone and moved forward with great speed.
Qu Huai hurriedly raised his hands to resist.
But Cheng Zhishu passed through the gap in the beads at an extremely fast speed and ducked in front of Qu Huai.
The tip of the gun, emitting a sharp cold light, was pressed directly against the crooked throat.
Just one move determined the winner.
When everyone looked at this scene, they couldn't help but have a slight illusion, as if the previous fight was just Cheng Zhishu 'playing' with Qu Huai.
Qu Huai froze on the spot, annoyed that his reaction was a beat too slow. He had already noticed Cheng Zhishu's approach, but the speed of Zhuzi's manipulation was far behind him.
So much so that the beads were still floating above Cheng Zhishu after being pointed at him with the spear.
"Trash, you're still far behind!"
After Cheng Zhishu finished speaking, he ignored Qu Huai and went straight to the stands. He said this with the intention of deliberately irritating Qu Huai, and wanted to confuse his mind and launch a sneak attack from behind.
In this way, he could turn around and stab Qu Huai to death.
But Qu Huai didn't seem to hear it, and remained stunned where he was, recalling the scenes of the battle, which made Cheng Zhishu feel a little regretful.
Roaring cheers came from the audience. Cheng Zhishu's last shot was so stunning that many girls showed admiration in their eyes and screamed like a nymphomaniac.
These enthusiastic cheers were ironic to Qu Huai. He snorted and left the prison, not staying any longer. He glanced at the beautiful woman next to Cheng Zhishu with some resentment and unwillingness.
That was the woman he loved most.
Lu Feng watched Qu Huai go away, thinking about how he could learn the technique of controlling the beads. From Qu Huai's control just now, he discovered that this set of martial arts not only focused attack and defense, but also had other vague moves.
He could clearly see the position of the beads floating above Cheng Zhishu in the last scene. If the song was broken faster and these beads could fall accurately, their position would definitely trap Cheng Zhishu.
The situation of the war will also be reversed.
The skill that integrates attack, defense and trapping is such a rare thing. Lu Feng was so immersed in that set of martial arts that he didn't even notice when Jiang Feng came to the fighting platform.
"Jiang Mansion Jiang Feng, please fight Shuizhuxuan and Jiang Ruoyun."
Jiang Feng stood on the stage and shouted, deliberately accentuating the words "Shui Zhuxuan", for fear that others could not hear clearly.
His shout successfully diverted the attention of the onlookers, shifting the subsequent battle between the two houses instead of individuals, and also successfully avoided him bullying women in the name of the strong fighting the weak.
"Isn't Jiang Ruoyun the useless daughter of Jiang Mansion? Has she regained her strength?"
"What is Shuizhuxuan?"
"Shui Zhuxuan is a mansion. I think Jiang Ruoyun often goes in and out there, so he should start his own business."
"This is considered an internal fight in the Jiang family!"