Seeing Ji Xing's serious face, Qin Tian could feel Ji Xing's inner respect for martial arts.
Unlike most martial artists, the motivation for practicing martial arts is not pure. It is either to strengthen oneself and bully others, or to seek wealth through it.
Ji Xing is motivated entirely by his true love and respect for martial arts.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to practice all the skills of so many families to the extreme and combine them with innovation.
Involuntarily, Qin Tian also put away his playful attitude and concentrated on dealing with it.
Seeing that Qin Tian couldn't be defeated with his boxing and kicking skills, Ji Xing suddenly stopped.
Qin Tian smiled and said: "Is it over?"
"Listen to me, if Liu Qingyao really likes you, he will naturally accept you."
"Otherwise, nothing you do will be of any use."
Ji Xing said coldly: "You are thinking too much. This is a war between you and me, not with Liu Qingyao or anyone else."
As he said that, he actually picked up a barbell that was more than two meters long and weighed more than ten kilograms, and with a roar, he threw it towards Qin Tian.
Qin Tian had a dark look on his face.
Isn't this guy really good at finding weapons?
He was also a little angry. He turned around, dodged the fierce stick, and picked up two ten kilogram dumbbells with both hands.
Not to mention, this dumbbell has a grip in the middle and two iron blocks at both ends.
When used as a hammer, it is perfect.
Ding dong!
Ding dong!
He used dumbbells to meet the barbell in Ji Xing's hand, and the empty gym immediately became lively.
Hearing this sound, everyone outside was heartbroken.
Xin Qiang and his secretary Li Rui wished that Ji Xing would hit Qin Tian to death with a stick. That way, they would not have to be fired.
The barbell in Ji Xing's hand was like an arm, and after hitting it with a Shaolin stick, he suddenly changed his moves, using the stick as a gun, and used the Yang family gun.
The Yang family's spear was no longer good, so it turned into swordsmanship and swordsmanship.
Even in the end, Lu Bu used Fangtian's halberd-drawing move.
Qin Tian's eyes were opened again.
There are two dumbbells in the hands, flying up and down to cover up.
Judging from their bodies, both of them looked very thin. But at this moment, each of them was holding a weapon weighing more than ten kilograms. Not only was their speed not affected at all, but they were getting faster and faster.
What a unique battle.
Half an hour later, Ji Xing finally stopped and panted slightly.
However, his eyes were even brighter.
Like a blade polished by blood.
He stared at Qin Tian, like a wild beast that had met a real opponent and was considering whether to use the power of the ancient world.
Qin Tian smiled and said: "You can't defeat me with these scraps."
"Young Master, I have heard for a long time that your Ji family has a martial arts inheritance. Now, are you still unwilling to use it?"
Ji Xing said seriously: "You are the first person to force me to use real Kung Fu."
"Don't blame me for not reminding you. Once you use Ji family martial arts, there will be no friends in my eyes, only victory."
"My victory often means the death of my opponent."
Qin Tian understood what Ji Xing meant. Once he uses real kung fu, he will concentrate on it without any distracting thoughts.
Until the opponent is killed.
His expression also became solemn and he said: "If you can see the martial arts of the Ji family, you will die without regrets."
"good!"
There was a look of respect in Ji Xing's eyes.
That is respect for the opponent, but also respect for oneself. It is also respect for martial arts.
He held a barbell weighing more than ten kilograms with both hands, slowly raised it, and slowly smashed it towards Qin Tian.
Qin Tian's eyes narrowed.
Just now, Ji Xing danced the barbell like a strong wind, but he felt very relaxed.
Now, this seemingly clumsy move made him feel like he was facing a formidable enemy.
Lifting a weight is easy!
It’s light but heavy!
It turns out that this is the essence of Ji family martial arts!