Hearing that Fang Zhixing spoke so highly of Shi Shugang's master, Li Mochou was also extremely surprised in her heart, but when she thought that Ouyang Feng of Western Poison had become one of the five peers in the world with his toad skill, she was a little clear. If Shi Shugang's master really created this internal skill, even if it is not comparable to the Five Uniques, he will definitely be a master in the world. In the martial arts, although there are few such characters with extremely high martial arts but little reputation, it is not impossible.

When the two were talking, Uncle Shi on the stage had already fought with Fan Yiweng for two or three hundred moves, and although Fan Yiweng was struggling to maintain it, he was falling behind more and more. Shi Shugang has been working steadily, so that he can't find the slightest opportunity. The competition between the two is becoming more and more clear. According to everyone's point of view, after one or two hundred moves, Shi Shugang will be able to steadily defeat Fan Yiweng and reap this victory.

However, this idea had just flashed in the hearts of some people, and everyone in the audience saw that Uncle Shi suddenly shouted, turned into a claw with one hand, and violently grabbed Fan Yiweng's steel staff, wanting to take it by force. Fan Yiweng was originally brewing a desperate counterattack in his heart, but when he caught him like this, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and hurriedly increased his strength, so that he didn't let the steel rod in his hand get out of his hand. As a person in the martial arts, it can be said that it is a great shame to have his weapon taken away, and Fan Yiweng naturally does not dare to relax.

But when Fan Yiweng condensed on his arm, his beard couldn't help but relax a little, he was able to match his beard and steel cane with each other, but in the end he couldn't be distracted from it. Seeing this, Uncle Shi just took a risk to create zào, ⊥√seeing this, he flicked his other hand lightly, and Fan Yiweng's beard suddenly rolled up and wrapped around his own neck. Under the poor breath, the steel rod in Fan Yiweng's hand couldn't help but loosen. was snatched by Uncle Shi Gang, and then he slapped his hands. A huge force pressed on, and Fan Yiweng could no longer move at all.

It's a long story. In fact, it was only in an instant, and before many people could react, they saw that Uncle Shi had just restrained Fan Yiweng at once, and they were all a little unclear and unbelievable. According to what everyone saw, although Shi Shugang's martial arts were better than Fan Yiweng's, they were not too much, how could they have expected that Shi Shugang would highlight his strange moves and restrain the other party in one fell swoop.

However, some of the masters who watched the game in the field. But they all nodded secretly, and rejudged Uncle Shi again. Although the moves used by Shi Shugang just now are still based on force, there is no lack of small kung fu, and when he finally restrained Fan Yiweng, the force control zhì was even more wonderful. Judging from this point alone, this person obviously hasn't used all his strength in the martial arts competition just now, this kind of strength is really amazing! That is, to compete for the leader of this Junshan martial arts, this Shi Shugang is only afraid that there are some possibilities.

Here's a competition. is still one of the Shi brothers, and Shi Bowei, the white-fronted mountain monarch, plays against Baicao Xian. Although Shi Bowei's martial arts are not as good as Shi Shugang, he is also a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, and his martial arts are high. It's not much compared to Fan Yiweng. However, in the face of Baicao Immortal, the recognized leader of the poison secret weapon group, he was even more skillful in his means, and he arrived on the stage. Shi Bowei didn't know when he was hit by the drug cast by Baicao Xian, and he fought for a while. was stunned and fell on the stage, and there was no way to fight back. And so it goes. Baicao Xian won easily. Although some people in the field scolded Baicao Immortal for being shameless, they did not hinder his promotion in the slightest.

"In the seventh game, the wheel king Zhang Yiyu played against the red pretty ghost!" Zhu Ziliu took the stage to take the antidote for Shi Bowei and announced the start of the next competition. Hearing this, a scribe about thirty or so jumped on the stage, this person was well-dressed, the folding fan in his hand shook gently, it looked quite elegant, but there was an impermanent ghost with a long tongue drawn on the fan surface, which looked quite weird, obviously it was Zhang Yiyu, the king of the wheel. And the person opposite him is a woman in a big red dress and a whole body as red as fire, who is the red ghost in a cave in Xishan, and is considered by many to be one of the weakest people to enter the finals this time.

"This little lady, I don't know how old she is, but she has been married, Xiaosheng is so polite!" Zhang Yiyu saw that he was facing such a woman, his eyes lit up, and he said politely, like a scholar.

When the impermanence ghost in the audience heard this, he scolded a few words, and he couldn't wait to go on stage immediately and fight to the death with Zhang Yiyu. He was defeated by Zhang Yiyu, and he has always been extremely resentful of him, and now he is extremely unhappy when he sees him breathing his ninth sister.

Before the red pretty ghost came to power, he had heard the third brother impermanence ghost say that Zhang Yiyu was extremely misbelieving. Seeing that the other party had just asked such an inconspicuous word as soon as he started, he snorted coldly and said: "If you want to fight, you can fight, a few nonsense, look at the knife!" lifted the scimitar in his hand and slashed towards Zhang Yiyu.

Zhang Yiyu grinned, easily avoided it, and said: "What a pungent little lady, you still need to train well!" Although his tone was relaxed, his hands did not relax at all, after all, the person who broke into the finals was at least a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, and no one could ignore it.

As a famous master in the Jiangnan martial arts, Zhang Yiyu's martial arts are naturally extraordinary, and he is so serious that the red pretty ghost suddenly struggles. After all, the red pretty ghost was able to break into the finals this time, in fact, the accidental factor accounted for more. When it comes to strength, the hanged ghost, Wan Yanping and others will beat her, and this time she came to the stage, and everyone didn't have the slightest hope of her winning.

But even so, the red pretty ghost also raised the knife in his hand and concentrated on Zhang Yiyu's moves. She takes it so seriously, Zhang Yiyu is naturally happy, he is the most loved, and now in the face of this kind of person whose strength is inferior to him a lot and does not give up, it is an excellent opportunity for him to express himself.

"It's a pity! This person's heart is not good enough, and his martial arts are a little vain, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to win the quota of Huashan Sword!" Fang Zhixing watched from the side of the stage and thought in his heart. He watched it for a while, and already knew that Zhang Yiyu's strength was light skills, but the competition in the ring was the most difficult to play.

The more the red ghost and Zhang Yiyu fought, the more frightened they became, seeing Zhang Yiyu going back and forth in the field, but he couldn't help the other party, and he understood the gap between the two. If it weren't for the fact that she had managed to pass a few rounds of competition to reach the finals, I am afraid that she might have abstained. But in the ring, this is clearly not a good idea.

Thinking about it, the spirit of the red pretty ghost couldn't help but be a little trance, suddenly, she suddenly felt that her hand was light, and the scimitar had been snatched away by Zhang Yiyu, and said to herself: "Little lady, it's not a good habit to wander away in martial arts, don't lose your weapon at will!"

The red ghost took it in a daze, and he didn't know what he was trying to write, and suddenly his face changed, and he wanted to fight with Zhang Yilu again, but he knew that he had been defeated, and he couldn't help the other party. With a cold snort, he jumped down the Xuanyuan platform and admitted that he had admitted defeat. Seeing this, Zhang Yiyu smiled slightly, arched his hand to everyone, and declared his victory. (To be continued......)