The tall muscular man was not deterred by Qin Xuan's ferocity just now, but instead aroused his fighting spirit.

When he saw that Yang Weiyang was so confident, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Haha, it's really funny." Like you, Lao Tzu can flatten three or four with one punch. ”

"Then you try?"

Yang Weiyang said provocatively.

The tall, muscular man sneered and casually slammed his hand towards him.

Syllable!

Yang Weiyang slapped his hand with a more casual sword, and immediately made the other party retract his hand, as if he had been burned!

This sword slapped on the Neiguan acupoint near the opponent's wrist.

The tall muscular man had a strange look on his face, he didn't expect the other party to be able to retract his hand, he felt a little evil, and hurriedly took a step forward, less than a meter away from Yang Weiyang, and stroked out with one hand again.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Two swords in a row came from the side, and they slapped the small sea point and the Quchi point near his elbow respectively.

At this moment, the tall muscular man suddenly felt that something was wrong, because he felt that his entire arm had lost its strength, and there was a sour and numb feeling, as if he was paralyzed!

"What's going on?"

Tall, muscular men are horrified.

Qin Xuan watched from the side with great satisfaction. Regarding the explanation of acupuncture points, of course they didn't understand it at first, but because they had to fight against the people of the martial arts club, they could only take advantage of it.

After two weeks of training, Yang Weiyang has a good control of speed and strength, otherwise it would be impossible to overturn a car of cake-cutting, and today he is safe and sound.

As long as he looks at the acupuncture points, it is easy for the opponent to paralyze all of his arms. In this way, the so-called martial arts master is just a lamb to the slaughter.

"I'm grass. The boss's method is amazing!"

Yang Weiyang was very pleasantly surprised.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Yang Weiyang firmly believed in this truth, so he hurriedly turned around, and the wooden sword stabbed into the chrysanthemum of the tall muscular man with a "poof".

"Oh!!"

The tall muscular man's right hand was paralyzed, and he jumped up holding the chrysanthemum in his left hand, and his eyes bulged out suddenly.

But he's not as unbearable as the one before, after all, he has real talent and real learning. So he reluctantly turned around and swept towards Yang Weiyang with one leg.

It's a pity that he was paralyzed with one hand, Jubu was in pain, and his leg sweeping action became extremely awkward, and he was easily dodged by Yang Weiyang.

"Not yet, do it again!"

Yang Weiyang smiled, and stabbed sideways with another sword.

"Oooooooo

The tall, muscular man fell to the ground screaming, his eyes were white, his mouth was foaming, and he looked miserable.

It's really Yang Weiyang's second blow that is too hard, and it makes him even more cool than a real chrysanthemum. It's just a wooden sword, but it's also a pointed wooden sword.

"Hahaha. Lao Tzu really deserves to be the Emperor of Jinling!"

Yang Weiyang laughed proudly, thinking that he was really still very strong, and even the method of popping chrysanthemums with one blow and killing him could be learned, he was really talented, and the blue was better than the blue.

The people of the swordsmanship club looked at him and laughed, all in a cold sweat.

Although the fate of the tall muscular man was miserable, it was necessary to continue what should be continued, Qin Xuan said coldly: "Wu Feng, who is your strongest? ”

When Wu Feng heard this, he was shocked, thinking to himself that the strongest one wanted to fight against Qin Xuan? This is a completely death-seeking behavior!

"Jin Gubang, you go and fight their strongest. ”

Qin Xuan still had a lot of confidence in him.

As for playing on your own, that's too bullying.

"Good. ”

Jin Gubang answered, and glanced sharply at the place where the other party was standing.

When Wu Feng heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and finally stood up and said loudly: "I am the president of the martial arts club, of course I am the strongest!"

Glancing at Jin Gubang, he didn't dare to ignore or disdain any more, and a trace of caution arose in his heart. I thought that as long as I protected the chrysanthemum, I would definitely not let the other party succeed.

"Come on. ”

Jin Gubang held the sword in one hand and said calmly towards Wu Feng. Now he has the appearance of a swordsman.

"Attention. ”

Wu Feng didn't dare to be careless, stepped forward and swung out a punch, smashing the door of Jin Gubang from the bottom to the top.

Jin Gubang was not flustered, seemingly casually flirting with the sword, gently brushing the opponent's fist up, and then unloading the force little by little, when the fist reached in front of him, it just happened to swing through the air, and it almost failed to hit his face by a few centimeters.

"Huh?"

Wu Feng was a little surprised, he just felt a not too big force to deviate his fist from the original trajectory, it looked really a bit Tai Chi technique.

"Come again!"

Wu Feng shouted sharply, reflexively struck an elbow, and at the same time swept out with one leg, attacking up and down!

Seeing this, Jin Gubang smiled, and lightly made a sword interception move downward, first at the Quchi point on his side elbow, which suddenly made Wu Feng's arm a little numb, and the reflexive elbow attack was easily resolved.

Then the sword body went down, swept the sword, and led the opponent to sweep his leg to the empty place, and then the whole person was unstable, as if he was about to fall.

Jin Gupin didn't take advantage of the situation to attack, he is now going defensively.

"I want to be like the boss and Watanabeno that day, and become famous in one fight!"

Thinking in his heart, he continued to look at Wu Feng defiantly.

Although it was only half a month, he had undergone earth-shaking changes in this half a month, which made him know that he would never regret joining the swordsmanship club.

Wu Feng took two steps back and stood still, looking at Jin Gubang in disbelief, thinking to himself that the Tai Chi Sword was really so magical?

Qin Xuan looked at it from the side and nodded slightly, this Jin Gubang was indeed as talented as Liu Qianqian said before. With such a level of proficiency, and such a quick response in actual combat, there must have been a lot of hard work in ordinary times.

A few people in a dormitory in Kimpang were talking on the side.

"I'm rubbing, the monkey is really awesome. ”

"No wonder his sister hasn't been in class for half a month, so she secretly tinkered with this thing?"

"I knew that Lao Tzu was also with him. ”

When Qin Xuan heard this, he couldn't cry or laugh.

This Jin Gubang didn't even go to class in order to practice Tai Chi Sword? If his parents knew about this, I am afraid he would have to beat himself to death......

"Don't dare to attack?"

Jin Gubang chuckled, looking at Wu Feng's nervous appearance, his heart was happy.

"If you don't attack, then I'll come. ”

Jin Gubang suddenly shouted, and his movements suddenly became faster. Tai Chi Sword, the defensive unloading is quite good, but the offense is not to be underestimated.

The wooden sword flies, or twists or draws, pierces the sword, splits the sword, stabs the sword, and collapses the sword......

Soon, Wu Feng couldn't parry under his fierce attack, and his hands were blue and purple, which were shot out by the wooden sword.

At this time, Jin Gubang faintly had Qin Xuan's demeanor against Watanabeno at that time. Of course, Watanabe was able to defeat Wu Feng, the president of the martial arts club, in one move, and there was a huge gap between the two.

If Wu Feng faced Watanabeno, I am afraid that he would still not be able to stop the fierce swordsmanship of the opponent's straight heart shadow.

Wu Feng was beaten into a cold sweat, only feeling that he had no strength but couldn't exert it, and he was restrained everywhere, if it wasn't for the other party's wooden sword, but a real long sword or even an iron rod or something, I'm afraid he would have fallen to the ground a long time ago.

"I throw in the towel......"

Finally, Wu Feng helplessly raised his hand, which was still a little paralyzed.