Qin dynasty looked at Toru Saijo's high and mighty appearance, and could not help but sneer in his heart. Yet another arrogant person. Ever since he had started cultivating, he had met countless men like this.
Qin Dynasty was not surprised, so he could naturally maintain his indifference.
As for the other senior and junior brothers of Renwu Guild Hall, they all looked extremely indignant. Fang Xiaohu almost stepped on his plaster leg and ran up to fight Toru Saijo with his life on the line.
Fortunately, Zhao Qingshan was also someone who could sit still, he sternly stopped a few of his eager disciples.
"Everyone, sit tight. This match belongs to Jingjing. The few of you, just watch from the side. "
"Yes, Master …" When the few students heard Zhao Qingshan's words, they all became obedient, but their eyes were still filled with unwillingness.
"Little girl." Toru Saijo had a disdainful smile on his face as he looked at Zhao Jingjing and said, "You have delicate skin and tender flesh, it's better if you admit defeat yourself. Otherwise, I, Toru Saijo, am not a person who will show mercy to the fairer sex. If I break my arms and legs later, I will not be able to explain it to Young Master Iguchi. "
"Since we've entered the arena, we'll leave it to fate!" Zhao Jingjing was no longer courteous to the arrogant Toru Saijo, "As for Iguchi Aooka, that fellow, he has nothing to do with me. It's fine if we win this arena competition, but if we lose, our Renwu Guild Hall will rise again sooner or later! At that time, your Iguchi Family will be waiting for another challenge! "
"Hmph, what you said actually makes sense." Toru Saijo smiled faintly, "Because you will definitely lose today, our Iguchi Family also welcomes your challenge. However, the result was the same. Little girl, I advise you to marry our Young Master Iguchi. Young Master Iguchi is young and promising, and he is dead set on you, why do you keep rejecting him? "
"You want me to marry that bastard?" Zhao Jingjing laughed coldly, "Stop dreaming! I'd rather die here than marry that bastard! "
When these words were said, it caused the disciples of the Shin Budo to clamor in unison. A large number of island people were crazily expressing their dissatisfaction towards Zhao Jingjing.
As for Iguchi Aooka, his face was so ugly that he couldn't even see his home, he thought.
Humph, little girl, let's see how long you can be stubborn! The day the Renwu Guild Hall's sign falls is the day you marry me, Iguchi Aooka!
"Since that's the case, then I won't be polite." Seeing that his advice was ineffective, Toru Saijo could not be bothered to say anymore, "Make your move!"
Toru Saijo's words were obviously to let Zhao Jingjing attack first. In the eyes of outsiders, this might be an expression of politeness. However, Zhao Jingjing understood that the other party was actually looking down on her Kung Fu.
Because this kind of arena martial arts competition was related to the future of both guilds, who would be modest?
Since the other party looked down on him, then he would teach him a lesson!
Zhao Jingjing shouted, with a stomp of her feet, she rushed towards Toru Saijo.
She executed sixteen paths of Liu Clan Fist, up, down, left and right, sealing off all of Toru Saijo's escape routes.
This Liu Clan Fist was originally a rough martial art, but when Zhao Jingjing used it, it was very beautiful. Especially when she raised her leg and chopped down, that perfect curve of her buttocks made even Qin dynasty stare blankly.
Looking at Iguchi Aooka, he was even more unbearable, saliva was dripping from the corner of his mouth.
"Bang, bang, bang!" However, Toru Saijo did not put such a sharp attack in his eyes at all. He only waved his fists, seeing each move, dissolving Zhao Jingjing's attacks one by one.
But Zhao Jingjing was not discouraged in the slightest, the speed of his attacks was like a torrential storm, attacking towards Toru Saijo's fatal spots.
"Senior Sister is Senior Sister, she's too powerful!"
"That's right, that's right. This attack is so fierce!"
"Sigh, looks like I won't be able to catch up to Senior Sister!"
The eyes of the few fellow apprentices lit up as they spoke to each other.
Only Zhao Qingshan was frowning.
"Master, what's wrong?" Qin dynasty noticed that something was wrong with the perverted old man and hurriedly asked.
"Crystal's attack is already in a mess …" Sigh, this isn't good … "Zhao Qingshan sighed and said in a low voice.
Senior Sister is going to lose?
Qin dynasty immediately turned his head and looked at the two people on the field.
He didn't really understand the martial arts competition between these mortals. He only felt that Senior Sister's attack was quite fierce, maybe she could disrupt Toru Saijo's footsteps, and then catch him off guard!
Just as he was thinking, Toru Saijo's footsteps paused, and his tight defense immediately revealed a flaw.
"Dragon King Splitting the Heavens!"
Zhao Jingjing's eyes and hands were quick, he naturally discovered this flaw, and immediately sent out a palm strike, using all of his strength, striking Toru Saijo's chest.
"Bam!" With a muffled sound, all the fellow apprentices were pleasantly surprised.
"It's a hit, it's a hit!"
"Senior Sister's Dragon King Splitting the Heavens is especially fierce, this time Toru Saijo will definitely lose!"
"Great, we won the first round!"
Everyone was happy, only Zhao Qingshan shook his head.
"Sigh, Jingjing is too rash …" Looks like I need to cultivate more. "
Sure enough, Zhao Jingjing's originally pleasantly surprised expression immediately changed. Her beautiful big eyes were filled with surprise as she looked at Toru Saijo in front of her.
"Heh heh …" After receiving Zhao Jingjing's palm strike head on, Toru Saijo's body only trembled, but he did not receive any injuries, "If you only have this much strength, then you will lose!"
With that, his body shook, and actually sent Zhao Jingjing's body flying.
As he said that, Toru Saijo took a big step forward, and at the same time, threw a punch straight at Zhao Jingjing's beautiful face.
The Upper Body Forward Punch was the simplest form of attack. However, when different people used it, the effect was completely different. Toru Saijo's attack brought along the whooshing sound of the wind, and the surface of his fist was also covered in hidden energy.
When it came to cultivation, there was a difference between the Nine Heavens.
When it came to martial arts, it was divided into three realms: Obvious Strength, Hidden Strength, and Strength Conversion.
Ordinary martial artists had great strength, and their attacks were like tigers and tigers. As for experts, they had trained to the level of Hidden Strength. For example, when Bruce Lee made a move, his fist would make a "pa pa" sound in the air. This was the effect of Hidden Strength.
The Hidden Strength was even more terrifying than the Clear Strength, because the Hidden Strength struck all of its power at a single point, and its attack power was even stronger.
Transforming Strength, which was higher than that, was the realm that every martial arts practitioner dreamed of. After reaching the Strength Conversion Stage, the Hidden Strength would transform into any part of the body. In other words, every part of the body could hurt people.
This kind of Martial Warriors, whose entire body was wrapped in Qi, was also very sensitive to attacks from the outside world.
Even when a Strength Conversion Stage martial artist was sleeping, you could sneak over and punch him. Before the fist could reach him, he would wake up and counterattack.
This was a true expert.
To be able to reach such a realm, one was basically a Grandmaster level figure.
Toru Saijo was a talented genius, but when he was almost forty years old, he was still close to the peak of the Hidden Strength Realm. He was still far from the Strength Conversion Stage.
Zhao Jingjing was only a small expert at the early stage of the Hidden Strength Realm. However, she was young, and in her future achievements, she might be able to surpass Toru Saijo.
But that was a matter for the future.
Right now, when Toru Saijo punched over, there was a 'pa pa' sound. It was obvious that his fist was filled with hidden energy.
"Open!" Zhao Jingjing knew that in terms of strength, she was not a match for Toru Saijo. Therefore, the moment the fist arrived in front of her, she immediately struck out with her palm, hitting Toru Saijo's wrist in an attempt to dispel the power of the punch.
Whether it was in terms of timing or angle, this slap was extremely ingenious!
In the end, the strongest part of Liu Clan Fist was still his palm technique. When this Zhao Jingjing used it, it was extremely easy.
But Toru Saijo only smiled, as the saying goes, 'One Strength Subdues Ten Wisdom'! The Shin Budo was originally a straightforward fist and leg technique. Although Zhao Jingjing's palm technique was exquisite, it was still not enough in front of his fist.
Sure enough, when Zhao Jingjing slapped Toru Saijo's wrist, before she could rejoice, she suddenly felt a tremor coming from her hand, immediately bouncing her fair palm away.
Hidden strength! This was close to the peak of the Strength Conversion Stage!
Zhao Jingjing was a little shocked, she never thought that Toru Saijo's realm would actually reach such a level!
He was almost a step away from entering the Grandmaster Realm of Strength Conversion Stage!
Although he was surprised, after so many years of training in martial arts, Zhao Jingjing still subconsciously fell down like an iron bridge.
And it was also a close shave, her small and exquisite nose brushed past Toru Saijo's fist, dodging this move.
"Hey!" Toru Saijo was not surprised, he still took a step forward, at the same time, his other hand clenched into a fist, and punched towards Zhao Jingjing who was below him.
It seemed that he would not be satisfied until he beat Zhao Jingjing to the point where he couldn't retaliate at all.
Looking at the fist that was rushing towards his face, Zhao Jingjing suddenly felt a little powerless.
Toru Saijo was too strong!
He had surpassed him by more than one level! In fact, he was almost at his father's level!
Could it be, could it be that I, Zhao Jingjing, am going to lose here?
Could it be that the Renwu Guild Hall, this brand, really couldn't be kept?
Father, Martial Ancestor... I, I, Zhao Jingjing, have let you down …
Just as the fist was about to land on his face, sparkling tears suddenly rolled down from the corner of Zhao Jingjing's eyes.
The veins on Zhao Qingshan's head bulged. Just as he was about to ignore the rules and stand up to attack. However, an even faster figure had already moved.
"Pah!"
A sturdy palm suddenly received the punch that Toru Saijo had smashed down.
An especially crisp sound of an explosion came from the palms of the two of them.
When the surrounding disciples saw this scene, they all sucked in a breath of cold air.
How powerful was Toru Saijo's punch!
He had done an experiment before. There were a total of ten bricks, and when Toru Saijo punched down, he could shatter all the bricks and even create a crack in the marble floor below.
How could an ordinary palm block such a punch?
And, and it was so easy?
Zhao Jingjing was also stunned, he stared blankly at the palm that stopped in front of his nose, and did not regain his senses for a long time.
He, he actually withstood this punch?
Toru Saijo himself was also stunned.
He felt as if his punch had landed in the sea. The berserk fist instantly calmed down, and all of its power was instantly neutralized.
"Pah!"
Qin Chao held onto Toru Saijo's fist with one hand, and with his other hand, he took out a cigarette from his bosom, placed it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, and leisurely took a puff, and even hinted to Toru Saijo.
"One?"
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