After hearing Yamamoto Nohito's words, Yao Tingting clenched her fists, feeling both excited and nervous, "Kicking, this neon countryman is really here to kick the gym!"
Xiao He sneered in his heart: "This Yamamoto Nohito is really good at planning!"
Now I don’t even mention the billions of Dragon Kingdom coins. I want to exchange for the elixir in a martial arts competition. Let’s not talk about why Xiao He is willing to fight with him. Let’s just say that this elixir is a treasure handed down from generation to generation created by the ancestors of the Dragon Kingdom.
How could Xiao He be used as a bet?
Xiao He just said two words lightly: "Send off guests!"
But Nohito Yamamoto had no intention of leaving at all. He looked at Xiao He with sarcastic eyes: "Director Xiao, are you afraid of losing face?"
"That's right. The martial arts and medical skills of your Dragon Kingdom are the same as those of my Neon Kingdom. It makes sense that you are not as good as my Neon Kingdom."
Xiao He naturally understood that Yamamoto Nohito was deliberately irritating him, but how could he be such a restless person? The reason why he attacked Xie Jin and others yesterday was because Xie Jin had forced him to do something.
There is a way.
But now, he has many means to deal with Yamamoto Nohito, such as calling the police or letting Situ Feng's Tsing Yi handle it.
Cao Zhuque looked at Xiao He very worriedly. She was worried that Xiao He was young and energetic and could not withstand Yamamoto's provocation. There was a mysterious warrior on Yamamoto's side. If the two of them really started a fight, with the insidiousness of the Neon people,
With his character, there is no guarantee that he will not use underhanded tactics to plot against Xiao He.
But Xiao He's ability to keep his composure does not mean that others in the martial arts gym are the same.
At this time, Cheng Qingchao stood up suddenly: "Yamamoto, stop talking nonsense."
"The names of masters and disciples between our Dragon Kingdom and your Neon Kingdom were decided a thousand years ago. Don't shamelessly tell nonsense."
Seeing someone jumping out, Yamamoto Nohito showed a smile and looked Cheng Qingchao up and down with a critical look, with a joking look on his face: "Who are you?"
"I am the assistant to the director of the Suzaku Martial Arts School." Cheng Qingchao randomly assigned himself a position that sounded very prestigious.
"Okay, since Director Xiao is not willing to fight, I will discuss with you first!" Without waiting for Cheng Qingchao to answer, Yamamoto Nohito walked directly to the center of the hall.
If Xiao He doesn't take action, then he will force Xiao He to take action.
"Am I still afraid of you?" Cheng Qingchao's self-confidence has skyrocketed since he was taught the skills by Xiao He. At this time, he was not willing to give in, and followed him to the center of the hall.
"Director Xiao..." Cao Suque hurriedly looked at Xiao He. She naturally knew that Cheng Qingchao was definitely no match for Yamamoto Nohito. At this time, she asked Xiao He for his opinion on whether to stop Cheng Qingchao.
Xiao He shook his head. He was unwilling to fight Yamamoto Nohito, but that didn't mean he would condone Yamamoto Nohito and slander the Dragon Kingdom's martial arts.
"Qing Chao, this kid, has been a little swollen recently. It's a good thing to make him suffer a little." Xiao He said calmly.
There was another thing Xiao He didn't mention. Since the other party came to visit him, he must have conducted an in-depth investigation on his side, but he didn't know the details of Yamamoto Nohito at all.
In terms of knowing oneself and the enemy in the art of war, he was already a step too late, so he also wanted to take the opportunity to see Yamamoto Nohito's strength.
And with him watching, Yamamoto Nohito naturally couldn't kill or destroy Cheng Qingchao. He was confident that he could prevent Yamamoto Nohito from killing him.
The reason why Cheng Qingchao dared to accept the challenge was because he thought of this. From his call to Xiao He, it can be seen that he is very aware of the gap between himself and Yamamoto Nohito.
Knowing that he was defeated, he still went up, firstly to protect his own dignity, and secondly, to find out the details of Yamamoto Nohito for Xiao He.
As soon as Cheng Qingchao walked in front of Yamamoto Nohito, he concentrated all his energy in one place, stared at Yamamoto Nohito with his eyes like a hawk, and put on full mental alert.
But Yamamoto Nohito was very relaxed, with a disdainful smile on his face, obviously not taking Cheng Qingchao seriously at all.
"One move is enough to defeat you!" Yamamoto Nohito said arrogantly.
Cheng Qingchao had veins popping up on his forehead. Suddenly, he shouted loudly and performed the Five Elements Gang Qi Jue.
His arms were instantly wrapped by two balls of transparent fist power. The fists expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his clothes bulged, as if they were being blown head-on by a high-power electric fan.
Although it is much weaker than the Five Elements Gang Qi Jue of Cheng Qinglan and Cheng Baihu, the ability to achieve such an effect shows that Cheng Qingchao has completely controlled the infuriating energy in the early stage of Huang Level. Compared with a week ago, it is already
There's a huge difference.
Even Shi Jinling was a little surprised. Cheng Qingchao's Five Elements Gang Qi Jue at this time was actually eighty points closer to his own.
Cheng Qingchao punched out both fists, and his speed increased to the top. He saw a black shadow flash past, and the wind of his fists roared, heading straight for Yamamoto Nohito.
Facing Cheng Qingchao's full-strength fists, Yamamoto Nohito just raised one palm to resist.
This palm seemed weak, but Xiao He's consciousness was keenly aware that the moment Yamamoto Nohito stretched out his hand, the skin on his exposed wrist and back of his hand was densely bulging, as if there were countless sticks erected.
Steel needle made of fine iron.
This is very close to the force released by a Xuan-level warrior. It seems that the Qi in the palm of his hand is just a step away from his wrist. It can be seen that his cultivation at this time can almost be called a pseudo-Xuan level.
Yamamoto Nohito twisted his wrist, and the entire joint vibrated together, like a snake that was shedding its skin, twisting the bones in its body. This palm was hard on the outside and soft on the inside, full of strength.
"Qingchao, it's dangerous!"
Xiao He quietly retracted his hand that was placed on the tea table, ready to take action at any time. Suddenly, he noticed that the old man from the Neon Country was looking towards him slightly, and it was obvious that the other party noticed his actions.
From the first moment he saw this old man, Xiao He knew that he was a powerful enemy whose aura was not inferior to his own.
As for Cheng Qingchao, goosebumps appeared on his forehead for no reason at this time. This was the warrior's sense of crisis reminding him of the strength of his opponent, but Cheng Qingchao ignored it and rushed towards Yamamoto Nohito.
Every move, you must survive the opponent's move!
"Boom!" Two explosions like a frying pan came, and the fist power in Cheng Qingchao's hand exploded instantly, and more than a dozen thumb-sized fists were shot towards Yamamoto Nohito's face.
Yamamoto Nohito just shook his palm slightly, and the void centered on his palm seemed to be enveloped by an invisible pressure.
"Pah!" Cheng Qingchao's fist force was completely shattered.
"Too weak!" Yamamoto Nohito said disdainfully.
After shattering Cheng Qingchao's punch, Yamamoto Nohito's wrist twisted like a python and struck down with a palm.
Cheng Qingchao's pupils suddenly opened, and when he looked at Yamamoto Nohito's wrist at close range, it was like a mace covered in thorns, showing a biting coldness.
Although the strength of Yamamoto Nohito's palm made Cheng Qingchao feel his scalp numb, he did not dodge or dodge. He even stepped forward forcefully and struck out with a split punch, directly colliding with Yamamoto Nohito.
"Strike an egg against a rock!" A contemptuous smile appeared on Yamamoto Nohito's lips.
"Crack!" The two palms collided, and Cheng Qingchao's five finger joints were broken without any suspense, and his body also took seven or eight steps back.
Yamamoto Nohito did not pursue the victory, but glanced at Xiao He provocatively, "Director Xiao, I have said before that your Dragon Kingdom's martial arts are not as good as my Neon Kingdom's martial arts. I advise you not to let these ants come and die."