The young disciple named Qingyi and Liu Xiaochen both smashed some flower pots just now, but with Salgado's huge size falling into them, there were more than a dozen pots...
The flowers that Dong Mingguang cultivated with great pains while practicing boxing were all crushed as the flowerpots shattered...
He frowned, and a trace of displeasure appeared on his face, but he refrained from showing it.
Wow…
Salgado waved away more than a dozen pots of flowers with both hands, kicked his legs fiercely, and kicked away more than a dozen pots of flowers at his feet, struggling to stand up.
Zhao Ruyi didn't care, he rushed over and kicked Salgado's black tower-like waist hard.
Even though Salgado's skin and flesh were made of steel and iron, he rolled over in pain and took advantage of the situation to unload his force after being kicked so hard by Zhao Ruyi.
Just like that, dozens more pots of flowers were smashed by Salgado.
Dong Mingguang's face suddenly became even more ugly.
"Xingyi Bouncing Legs!" Tang Ling said.
Shi Xuewei's eyes widened. It looked like a fight, but her mother said it was a leg kick, and if she looked closely, it did look a bit like it.
I saw Salgado in the middle of the flowerpot trying to stand up. Zhao Ruyi kicked out hard and stepped on the inside of Salgado's knee, causing him to kneel down again.
"This is the stepping method of Xingyiquan. You can step on the knees, calves, and insteps..." Tang Ling explained to her disciples.
The disciples who took the opportunity to observe Baguazhang were a little confused at first, but after hearing what Tang Ling said, they realized that Xingyi Quan could be used in this way.
In the corner of the yard, Salgado suddenly rushed towards Zhao Ruyi's calf and hit Zhao Ruyi's crotch with his fist.
Shi Xuewei's heart suddenly thought, if this was hit... Zhao Ruyi would be useless.
Shi Xuewei doesn't have to worry about injuring others. Anyway, this guy is rough and thick-skinned, but if he injures this place... uh...
I saw Zhao Ruyi pick up a flowerpot...
Bang!
It hit Salgado's head and was smashed into pieces, and the brown soil flowed down the river.
Tang Ling, who still wanted to smooth things over for Zhao Ruyi, saw "this move" and cleared her throat. She really couldn't say anything more. In Xingyiquan, there really is no move to hit someone with a flower pot...
When Shi Xuewei saw that Tang Ling was speechless, she realized that Zhao Ruyi was just fighting randomly. Fortunately, she had been practicing martial arts for many years, but she was deceived by her mother...
"Ho ho ho..."
Salgado roared like a beast. Regardless of being hit on the head, he picked up Zhao Ruyi's waist and sprinted hard, hitting the wall in front of him.
His legs were as thick as small wooden barrels, and he suddenly pushed forward like a tank. Not even Zhao Ruyi could stop him.
Boom...
Zhao Ruyi's back hit the courtyard wall. The violent impact caused small stones on the wall to fall.
Then he saw Zhao Ruyi grab his back, suddenly raise his knee, hit Salgado's abdomen, and throw him out violently.
He then raised his leg and stepped on Salgado's shoulder. He pushed hard and kicked him backwards. Taking advantage of this gap...
Zhao Ruyi sprints!
Half-step collapse fist!
Half-step collapse fist!
Half-step collapse fist!
Half-step collapse fist!
Half-step collapse fist!
Salgado was knocked half a meter away, and Zhao Ruyi chased after him and tried again! Like a tracking cannonball, he took half a step forward and charged. Then he ran away, another half step and charged!
Salgado, who was knocked out, didn't even stand firm when he landed on the ground before he was hit by Zhao Ruyi's half-step punch again.
Five times in a row!
Boom...
The tower-like Salgado fell to the ground, his nose bleeding profusely.
The entire courtyard became extremely quiet.
Martial arts disciples who are accustomed to martial arts competitions have never seen such a tragic fighting scene?
This isn't a competition, it's just a battle!
Zhao Ruyi was covered in dirt and looked dirty, but no matter what, he was still standing. Salgado was moving slowly on the ground, but he could no longer stand up.
"Xingyi Quan is indeed well-deserved, and heroes are born from young men." Dong Mingguang broke the silence and said.
But anyone could tell that there was a strong sense of ridicule in his words.
What kind of Xingyiquan is this? Except for the powerful half-step collapse fist, the rest is just a fight.
Although it must be admitted that some of his powerful techniques and the use of fists and kicks have some shadows of Xingyiquan, but if you think about it, when a master or master of Xingyiquan competes with others, he grabs them and rolls them all over the ground, or even uses flower pots.
Isn’t it a joke to hit someone?
However, Dong Mingguang's apprentice Liu Xiaochen lost to this foreigner, so Dong Mingguang couldn't say much.
"Master Dong's martial arts is unparalleled. This junior is really making a fool of himself." Zhao Ruyi walked towards Shi Xuewei, took back her clothes, patted the dust off her body, and simply put on her clothes.
Dong Mingguang glanced coldly and said nothing.
Given Dong Mingguang's status in the world, even Zhao Wuji was polite to him.
He didn't have a deep impression of Zhao Ruyi, but Zhao Ruyi had an impression of him. That time he stayed at Murong's house, and Dong Mingguang happened to be a guest at Murong's house. Zhao Ruyi wanted to try the old man's martial arts, but he was shocked after he couldn't even make two moves.
Fly out.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
Salgado, who was lying in the corner, gasped and got up all of a sudden.
There is no doubt that he has lost. He has just been knocked to the ground by Zhao Ruyi's five consecutive half-step punches. He has no ability to resist for a moment. If it is a life and death battle, Zhao Ruyi will punch two more punches or insert two knives.
He died.
Bang bang...
He kicked away the two flower pots at his feet, but was still dissatisfied and wanted to rush towards Zhao Ruyi.
At this moment, Dong Mingguang, who had endured his anger for a long time, finally moved.
He seemed to have no running movements, but he moved in front of Salgado in an instant. Even Tang Ling was secretly surprised by this ghostly figure.
"Old guy, get out of here!"
Salgado's running speed did not slow down, he raised his fist and shouted towards Dong Mingguang.
Dong Mingguang raised his white eyebrows, but he didn't see any movement. He just pressed Salgado's fist, and then pushed it seemingly slowly...
Boom!
Salgado seemed to be shot out by a cannonball. He flew up high backwards, hit the top of the wall, and fell back into the yard with a crash.
He faced down, touched his right hand with his left hand, and found that it was broken. His legs struggled desperately, but he no longer had the strength to stand up.
So strong!
Even if Zhao Ruyi had objections to Dong Mingguang, he still had to admire that the old man's strength was indeed at the level of a grandmaster.
The Tang family disciples who came with Tang Ling to watch the battle changed their expressions when they saw Dong Mingguang showing off his power.
Tang Ling secretly marveled. She was confident that she could defeat this foreigner and that she would not be hurt at all, but she might not be able to defeat him with one move like Dong Mingguang.
"You said you are Murong Xuan's bodyguard. Well, let the Murong family come over to get you. I will break so many things here, so it won't be easy for you to run away."
Dong Mingguang put his hands behind his back and said loudly.
Immediately, four disciples ran over and tied Salgado tightly with ropes.
Dong Mingguang turned to look at Tang Ling again, and slightly cupped his hands, "When something like this happened, the spirit of martial arts competition was lost. If Master Tang doesn't come out, please come in and drink a few cups of thin tea."
Tang Ling's daughter Shi Xuewei learned martial arts from Dong Mingguang, so they already have a close relationship. Moreover, the two of them are fellow martial arts practitioners, so they should not be treated lightly in public.
"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey." Tang Ling said with a smile.
She came here to watch the martial arts competition between Zhao Ruyi and Liu Xiaochen. Now that Liu Xiaochen was injured by a foreign mercenary, the competition would definitely be incompetent. Tang Ling did not mention it and treated it as a guest with the Tang family disciples.
Dong Mingguang felt a little relieved when he saw that Tang Ling was interested. He slowly looked at Zhao Ruyi and said, "Haha, Mr. Zhao, I have one more thing to say to each other. As the old saying goes, be merciful when you have to be merciful. The relationship between me and the police is
We have some friendship with Zhu Ting, but for the sake of the old man, some things have been revealed, how about that?"
Zhao Ruyi looked at him, but he didn't expect that Zhu Xinguo would come here to find connections. However, Daluo Jinxian couldn't save Zhu Xinguo now, not to mention that Zhao Ruyi had no intention of saving Zhu Xinguo, so he smiled lightly and said, "Master Dong, things are too noisy.
Da, I can’t end it either.”
He paused and then said, "What kind of behavior are these young men from Qian Hang? It may not be a bad thing to use this matter to show their arrogance."
Dong Mingguang used his own face to intercede, but Zhao Ruyi blocked him abruptly, which instantly made his face look ugly.
With Zhao Ruyi's identity and energy, if he wants to be handled lightly, Director Zhu still has a chance to be saved, and his school of Su Bei Bagua Zhang will form a friendship with Zhao Ruyi, and all the previous grievances will be wiped out.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Ruyi refused to accept this kindness and put on an even bigger show than Zhao Wuji.
Tang Ling saw something wrong with Dong Mingguang's expression, and was about to smooth things over when she saw a young janitor disciple of Dong Mingguang running in from outside the courtyard, "Master, a car has come from the Murong family!"
"Oh?" Dong Mingguang raised his head, "Are you here to apologize?"
"No..." The young disciple did not feel that Dong Mingguang wanted to get a step up at this moment. He shook his head and said, "It was Miss Murong Yan who sent someone here to pick up Mr. Zhao."
Dong Mingguang gritted his teeth, his face became even more ugly, and he waved his sleeves, "Let the Murong family send people here to give an explanation about this foreigner!"
Salgado claimed to be Murong Xuan's bodyguard, made a big fuss at the Mantis Sect, and then came to the Bagua Sect to challenge him. No matter what happened, the Murong family must have an explanation.
Since the death of Murong Hao, the relationship between the Murong family in Northern Jiangsu and the martial arts sect in Northern Jiangsu has become increasingly distant.
Murong Xuan, in particular, didn't seem to look down on these "martial men" and rarely interacted with martial arts sects like them as the future head of the Murong family.
When Shi Xuewei heard the name "Murong Yan", she glanced sideways at Zhao Ruyi with a pair of beautiful eyes. She knew that there was a proud beauty named Murong Yan in Zhao Ruyi's class, and it was said that she was engaged to Zhao Ruyi.
Now Murong Yan sent someone to pick up Zhao Ruyi. Even though Shi Xuewei never admitted that she was Zhao Ruyi's girlfriend, she was still a little jealous.
Zhao Ruyi frowned, expecting that this would happen, but he didn't expect the Murong family to move so quickly.
"snort!"
Dong Mingguang flicked his sleeves and walked towards the inner courtyard.
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