Luo Qiong naturally heard my words, but obviously didn't listen to them, and was already furious when he was easily knocked to the ground by the other party, and rushed forward regardless of it at this moment. Demon cultivation is not good for this, although there is no direct evidence to prove it, but after cultivating demons, it will be more or less infected with some demon habits, such as impulsive, irrational, and relying on the body more than the mind when fighting.

The old man stroked his beard, took two steps back without panic, stretched out his hand when Luo Qiong rushed up, clasped Luo Qiong's wrist, and then pressed it down, although Luo Qiong had great strength, he just didn't seem to be able to use it, and after being pressed like this, the whole person fell down and fell to the ground head-on. Luo Qiong's whole person immediately lost his center of gravity, and finally fell face down on the ground, and a dog ate.

After lying on the ground, the other party did not let go, and reached out and tapped twice on the left and right shoulders of Luo Qiong's back, these two strokes did not seem to be a powerful move, but even though he heard Luo Qiong's screams.

My eyes widened and I walked quickly to the edge of the ring. The old man let go of his hand at this time and took a few steps back, Luo Qiong lay on the ground and didn't stand up for a long time, and it took about four or five minutes before he slowly arched his body, but his hands were always hanging down, and when he stood up for a long time, I found that Luo Qiong's hands were shaking back and forth as if they were broken!

"My hand...... What's going on with my hands? Luo Qiong asked in a low voice, trying to raise his hands, but it seemed that he couldn't.

The old man on the other side smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's not broken, it's just that I temporarily sealed the meridians of your hands with my finger force, so that the meridians of your hands were stuck, so I can't move." It takes about three days to recover. ”

"Grass!" Luo Qiong shouted, his hands couldn't be used, but his feet and head were still fine, and in his rage, he rushed to the old man opposite, opening his mouth to reveal his full mouth of fangs after demonization, like a beast being forced to attack the old man frantically.

The old man's feet are flexible, although Luo Qiong's speed is fast, although the attack is rapid, but he can never touch the old man's body, the old man's face is calm and even with a faint smile, he sees the opportunity to turn around Luo Qiong's back, raise his foot and kick Luo Qiong's knees, Luo Qiong's body immediately lost control, knelt on the ground, just wanted to turn his head and spine but was nodded by the old man, after this point Luo Qiong's body was completely stiff, his face showed a frightened expression, but his body was able to move, and the green tendons on his neck burst out, But the body seemed to be covered with a huge cover, and there was no reaction at all.

"What have you done! My body, my body, what's going on! Luo Qiong opened his mouth and roared, but the old man clapped his hands and walked directly in front of him, squatting down to look at him.

"In this era, it seems that ancient martial arts have declined. Nowadays, there are still people who study social boxing, but there are very few people who are willing to learn ancient martial arts. The children in the sports school who play routines and practice flower boxing and embroidered legs are regarded as the light of our Chinese martial arts in the future. In fact, the common people feel that our national art has died out. Even, many people would rather be monks and Taoists than learn real martial arts. Many of the kung fu that took decades of hard work to achieve have been lost. Even in this circle and in the rivers and lakes, there are very few people who wear practice clothes and can embroider golden stars on their practice clothes......" As he spoke, he put one leg on the knee of the other leg, and his whole body sank, and he sat down in the air, as if a chair had been placed under his buttocks.

"I've seen a lot of children like you, who have cultivated demons but don't practice their fists and feet, thinking that with this strange skin and flesh, they can gallop the world. It's just Nan Ke's dream of self-deception. In fact, it's not just you, but all demon cultivators in the world can't go through thirty moves in my hands. I think you are a good seedling, I didn't make a heavy hand today, I just sent you a word, if you don't practice boxing, you don't understand that Wuna's skin is a skin after all. After speaking, the old man stood up and kicked Luo Qiong out of the ring, Luo Qiong rolled on the ground several times, and I hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.

"Brother Shan, I'm sorry, I ......" Luo Qiong lowered his head and said dejectedly.

"It's okay, Flower Girl! I will hand over Luo Qiong to you, and you will be cured. Hua Niu heard my voice and hurriedly greeted me, and after the handover, I looked back to see that the old man had already picked up his coat, patted the dust and was about to walk off the stage. I turned around and walked to the edge of the ring and shouted to the old man, "Dare to ask the seniors." ”

The old man looked back at me and said with a smile: "It's the rule of the rivers and lakes that my real name is not revealed, but everyone in the circle calls me a fool and laughs at me for being stupid." ”

I arched my hand and said, "Senior Yugong, dare to ask what is the most important thing for those who practice martial arts?" ”

"Boy, you don't have to play tricks on me, I have my own reasons for helping Lingsa. You don't have to ask too much, you will know when you should know, and you will not be able to ask what you shouldn't know. After saying that, the old man stepped out of the ring, returned to Lingsa, and sat down steadily.

I didn't expect Luo Qiong to lose so badly, and there was almost no power to fight back. The other party was decisive, and every move killed Luo Qiongke, and Luo Qiong's defeat also pushed me to the last moment. Although we still have people here, he is the only one left on Lingsa's side, and he theoretically needs to win the rest of us on the field. But the theory is the theory, the actual situation is that Lingsa is very capable, and he was a famous master when he competed with Lingyan for the head of the Ling family, and now that so many years have passed, it will definitely not be easy to come back. The few people behind me, the iron-boned black bull, they are either injured, and even if they don't play with injuries, they are definitely not Lingsa's opponents. So I'm the only one who can deal with him, and if I lose, then this competition can basically be declared over.

Lingsa slowly stood up, tilted his head, with a slight sneer on his face, and said, "It's our turn." ”

I nodded and said, "It's our turn, please." ”

The wind was blowing, the ring was solemn, and I knew almost nothing about this Lingsa, and this battle was not good for me. But theoretically speaking, he should not be as powerful as Zhao Qu, and since my wrench can win against Zhao Qu, I should be seventy or eighty percent sure of dealing with Lingsa. In addition, it will soon fall into the night, with the blessing of Ziwei starlight, and the greedy wolf will break the army and protect the body, my winning chance is actually not small!

The sun sets, the night is near, and the stars do not appear, only the afterglow of the sunset.

Lingsa lifted a long wooden box from behind his chair and carried it on his back, and walked towards the ring.

I tightened the Tushan knife on my belt, and was about to walk into the ring, but my fingers were gently hooked, and I subconsciously turned around, saw Lingqian looking up at me, and said softly: "Be careful." ”

I smiled and broke free of her hand, turned and walked towards the ring, saying as I went, "Don't worry, I'm here, I'm fine." ”

In the ring, the first gong sounded, and no one from the Ling family left present, and even the old man of the spirit group had a grim face, staring intently at the ring.

This will be the last battle to decide who the head of the Ling family is, and it is very important, and it is also the real end of this big competition.

"Ba Xiaoshan, there's something I think you should know." Ling Sa showed a smile that made me feel uneasy, and said, "Among the three old immortals of the Ling family, the old man of the Spirit Group who is here today is the most deceiving. ”

"What do you mean?" He seemed to have something to say.

"It's up to you to think what you mean."

At that moment, the second gong sounded, and I pulled out my Tushan knife and grasped the golden cylinder. On the other side, Lingsa erected the long wooden box in front of him, this wooden box was about one meter three or one meter four long, the surface of the wooden box was carved with all kinds of strange patterns, and several pieces of rune paper were pasted on the upper end, as if sealing the contents of the wooden box.

I took a deep breath, and at that moment the third gong sounded, and at the same time as the gong sounded, I ran towards Lingsa, raised the golden circle and pulled the trigger mercilessly, the true dragon flame erupted, and I released a large amount of breath to try to see the victory in the first move.

The true dragon flame turned into a huge dragon head, and opened its mouth to devour the spirit.

At the same time, I grabbed the Heavenly Evil Wandering Talisman in the palm of my hand, just in case, it was still necessary for the Black Skull to summon it to ensure my victory in this battle!

"Boom!" The fire dragon exploded, and the flames that soared into the sky instantly engulfed Lingsa's body. The fire is dazzling, but I have a solemn face, so easy to kill this guy?