"Since that's the case, then I'll let you have this round."
Zhao Jingjing knew that Qin dynasty was concerned about her body.
Forcefully suppressing his Essence Qi would actually cause great damage to himself.
After all, she was not like the chaotic power that Qin dynasty cultivated, and could flexibly use her vitality.
"Then you have to take it easy, don't seriously injure Old Master Hong."
No matter what, he was still a leading figure in the Martial Arts Street. Moreover, he was old, so it was not good for Zhao Jingjing to bully him.
"Heh, Director Zhao seems to be looking down on this old man."
Hong Lingtong stroked the beard on his chin and said with narrowed eyes.
"Uncle Hong, you don't know."
In a martial arts competition, it naturally had to be fair and square. Zhao Jingjing did not want to win disgracefully, so she said, "In the Liu Clan Fist, although my junior brother's skills are not as good as mine, and he is still very inexperienced. However, I have to admit that I can't beat him. "
"Oh?"
Hong Lingtong raised his eyebrows. Although this Zhao Jingjing was a woman, she was able to defeat Han Lei and Lin Xinghai by herself. After that, she did not even pant, and her breathing was still stable. From this, it could be seen that she had not used her full strength in the battle with the two of them.
This kind of woman could already become a martial arts master. That little brat was actually stronger than her?
That was not possible. Even if this person started practicing martial arts in his mother's womb, it was impossible for him to compare to her decades of martial arts experience.
The reason why that Zhao Jingjing could not beat her junior brother was probably because this brat had practiced the Golden Bell Cover and the Iron Skin Technique.
Wasn't Du Hao the same just now? He did not manage to grab it with his eagle claw and injured himself instead.
Hmph, whether it was the Golden Bell Cover or the Iron Skin Technique, they both had their own Achilles' heel.
When he was young, he had once fought with an expert of the Iron Skin Technique.
What realm had that expert reached in the Iron Skin Technique? The blade could not cut through, and the spear could not pierce through. Of course, bullets could not be used. But even so, he was still an expert of the present age.
"I am a very reasonable person."
Hong Lingtong was not stupid, he took the opportunity to say, "Since this little brother is a bit stronger than Curator Zhao, then why don't you give it to him? Then defeating him means that the Renwu Guild Hall has lost. "
"Sure."
Qin dynasty nodded, "But what if I win?"
"If you win, you can open a dojo. We won't interfere with each other's business."
Hong Lingtong said.
"I'm a very reasonable person." Qin Dynasty chuckled and imitated Hong Lingtong's tone, "But this time, it doesn't seem to make sense. I don't like this condition at all. We're at a great disadvantage. If I win, we have to change the gimmick. "
"What do you want?"
Hong Lingtong felt that he had seen countless people, but he could not see through this young man in front of him.
He stood there as if he was one with his surroundings. You couldn't see any flaws in him at all.
"If I win, the president of your Martial Arts Association should be replaced."
The Qin dynasty's words were shocking.
"Brat, what did you say!"
"How dare you!"
"You're really a newborn calf that's not afraid of a tiger!"
The surrounding Martial Masters all started to shout.
"In the end, he's still a young man." Hong Lingtong laughed, "If I lose, it means that my skills are inferior to others. If you want to be the president, then I'll let you sit. However, I have to say this first, this seat is not easy to sit on. "
"Whether I can sit or not is my business."
Qin Dynasty laughed, and hooked his hand at the old man opposite him, "Come on, I'll let you have three moves."
"F * ck, this kid is too arrogant!"
"Old Master Hong, don't show any mercy, teach him a lesson!"
Qin dynasty's attitude had undoubtedly angered the surrounding Martial Masters.
The corner of Hong Lingtong's mouth twitched. Originally, he wanted to say these words. As an elder, he had to give the younger generation three moves. He didn't expect that the other party would say it.
"Young man, be careful of your tongue when you boast." Hong Lingtong's face was gloomy, but there was a movement in his hands. It was the starting stance of the Tiger and Crane Double Form.
"Junior Brother, take it easy."
Zhao Jingjing also spoke from behind, but what she meant was that Qin dynasty shouldn't kill anyone.
Qin Dynasty used his Chaos Essence Qi to retract his own Essence Qi. This way, he was just a strong and ordinary person. Oh, right, and an ordinary person with an Invincible Vajra Body.
"Kid, take this!"
Hong Lingtong first used the Tiger Form and pounced over. Every move was aimed at Qin dynasty's weakness, wanting to take him down a notch.
Although Qin dynasty didn't use his Essence Qi, his sensitivity was rather high.
His body slightly dodged to the left and right, avoiding Hong Lingtong's punches.
Hong Lingtong's previous few moves were just probing. Seeing Qin dynasty's dodging movements, he smiled and suddenly struck out with his palm.
"Black Tiger Steals Heart!"
Most people who liked to read Wuxia novels thought that Black Tiger Steals Heart was just a low-level move, but they were actually very wrong. Black Tiger Steals Heart was a firm and fierce move. Usually, when martial artists practiced this move, they would find a big tree and constantly hit the tree trunk.
When they could scratch through the thick layer of bark, they would be considered to have achieved a small success.
Back then, Hong Lingtong used this move to beat a Russian who was practicing wrestling. He held his chest and squatted on the ground, unable to breathe for a long time, and directly lost the ability to move.
This move came quickly and fiercely. As a martial arts newcomer, Qin dynasty naturally couldn't avoid it, and his heart was dug out by this move.
However, this move of Hong Lingtong's did not achieve the effect he wanted.
"Clang!"
It was as if a palm had grabbed the lid of a pot.
Hong Lingtong only felt that the web between his thumb and index finger was numb, and his five fingers were in pain. He couldn't help but retract his hand.
Looking at Qin dynasty, he stood there calmly, as if nothing had happened.
Qin dynasty thought to himself, "Damn it, luckily it's me who's fighting." Otherwise, his senior sister would have been taken advantage of by this old guy.
What was the difference between Black Tiger Steals Heart and attacking the chest?
Qin dynasty didn't know that if it were Zhao Jingjing, Hong Lingtong would never use this move of Black Tiger Steals Heart.
It was not out of respect for women, but because since ancient times, martial arts had three major dirty moves.
Piercing the eyes, grabbing the chest, and kicking the genitals.
It seemed that grabbing the chest was for women, and kicking the genitals was for men, but it was actually the opposite.
This was because women had a kind of sensitivity to the chest, and the same was true for men. They had a strong heart to protect the lower body. It would be extremely difficult for you to attack them in these two places.
But if it was the other way around, the effect would appear.
"As expected, he has practiced the Iron Skin." Hong Lingtong was even more sure of his thoughts. He immediately changed the tiger form to the crane form, and his hands were like the beak of a bird. Like lightning, he went for the eyes of Qin dynasty.
As for Qin dynasty, he still didn't dodge. He just closed his eyes.
"Clang!"
Hong Lingtong's right hand was numb, and he retracted it again.
This old guy was shocked. "This kid has practiced martial arts to the eyelids?"
"Is it because Mr. Hong didn't have enough to eat?"
Looking at Hong Lingtong rubbing his hands, Qin dynasty stood in front of him and said with a smile, "Do you want to eat first?"
"Kid, you have practiced the Iron Skin well."
Hong Lingtong rolled his eyes and said, "But don't think that you are invincible. A martial arts master like me has long seen through your Achilles' heel. "
"Oh?"
Qin dynasty laughed, "Really? Do I have a weak point?"
As he said so, his hand slightly moved toward his belly button.
"In the Sea of Qi?"
Hong Lingtong's eyes lit up.
"Hey, kid, take this!"
This time, Hong Lingtong was determined to win. Once again, he pounced forward in the tiger form.
Qin dynasty made two moves, but they were knocked away by the old man's tiger form.
When Qin dynasty's weak point was wide open, the old man immediately turned into a Wing Chun fighter. His fists constantly hit Qin dynasty's lower abdomen, and his fists never left his belly button.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!"
After a series of storm-like attacks, the martial artists at the side only felt suffocated.
In the end, the old man, who didn't know how many punches, hit Qin dynasty's lower abdomen with an inch punch as the last move.
"Kid, now you know how powerful I am, right?"
Hong Lingtong took two steps back and slightly panted. He thought to himself, "You want to defeat me? Go back and practice for a few more years."
"Mr. Hong, I didn't lose."
Who knew that Qin dynasty, who should be holding his lower abdomen and squatting on the ground, was still fine and smiled calmly.
Hong Lingtong was shocked and quickly asked, "Didn't, didn't I hit your weak point? Why are you fine? "
"Who told you that my weak point is on my belly button?"
Qin dynasty wanted to laugh. He practiced Diamond Sutra, so he had no weak point on his body.
If you want to break his Vajra Body, use the Spear of Longinus.
Unfortunately, one of the spears was with Xiao Bai, and the other was with Su Ji.
"Kid, you tricked me!"
Hong Lingtong figured out what was going on.
"Hey, Mr. Hong, I am a very reasonable person," Qin dynasty said with a smile, "It was you who tricked me first. Why are you blaming me now?"
"You are courting death!"
Old Master Hong was finally enraged.
He flew up and attacked Qin dynasty with Tiger and Crane Double Forms, Iron Wire Fist, Wing Chun, and so on.
He picked up all the fist techniques he had learned in his life this time.
The martial artists at the side were dazzled and amazed by Hong Lingtong's extensive and profound knowledge.
As for Zhao Jingjing, she looked on hungrily and thirstily.
She finally understood why Qin Chao rushed to go on stage.
He was creating such an opportunity so that he could see a little more.
"Are you scratching an itch for me?"
Qin dynasty yawned and glanced at Hong Lingtong, who was busy dancing. Then he said something infuriating, "Those who practice Eight Extremities Fist and Eight Trigrams Palm, come at me together. Your Mr. Hong is old and has no strength. "
"Kid, you are too arrogant!"
Among the martial artists, there were a few who didn't have good tempers.
Suddenly, several martial artists rushed over and attacked Qin dynasty with everything they had learned in their life.
One of Han Lei's Junior Brothers even used the King of Hell's Three Tap Hands.
Qin dynasty's arm, chest, and throat were hit three times in a row. Bang, bang, bang, but no damage was done.
"Too weak."
In the midst of the storm-like attacks, Qin Chao was calm and unperturbed. "If any of you can hurt me, I will admit defeat."
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