The only qi trainer

Falling in love with you, the only Qi trainer

Give me a hand!

Faced with Ren Dong's sudden request, Li Yuanying was stunned, and saw that Ren Dong's expression was normal, although he smelled of alcohol, it was obvious that this was not a drunken talk.

It is the glory of Wufu!confidence!

"it is good!"

Li Yuanying looked cautious, and agreed. Although he had given up martial arts training, Li Yuanying was still full of confidence in his previous martial arts journey.

Even if he didn't really boast about entering the martial arts gate, the routine moves he learned before would be powerful in battle. As for relying on mana and supernatural powers, this would be too bullying. Li Yuanying did not intend to expose these abilities in this competition.

Hearing Li Yuanying's agreement, Ren Dong's drunken eyes lit up with fire, and he suddenly screamed, saying:

"This time it's a duel. The swordsmanship competition is too dangerous, and the fists and feet are relatively weak, which loses the brutality of killing on the battlefield! I think we should choose a compromise!"

"A compromise? What kind of compromise?"

Li Yuanying suddenly made a sound and interrupted Ren Dong who wanted to continue. Ren Dong was not annoyed when he was interrupted, and said with a smile on his face:

"Use a stick! A stick has no edge. Although it can hurt people, it is difficult to kill!

Furthermore, use sticks as swords and guns, point as far as possible, if you are stabbed, you will lose! "

Li Yuanying nodded, Ren Dong's words made sense, this was a martial arts competition, not battlefield killing, and it needed to be stopped, but it was also dangerous.

Because both sides are fighting, it is impossible to release water. Once the other party releases water, the other party will be serious, and the only one who will be injured is himself. Therefore, although it is called a sparring, it must be done with all its strength.

If it is a battlefield, both sides are wearing heavy armor, even if they are holding sharp weapons, it will be difficult to die for a while, but this is just a sparring, wearing heavy armor, this is too grand!

"Okay! Just use a stick!"

Hearing Li Yuanying's agreement, Ren Dong was delighted. At the same time, a pressure also followed. He broke through the city and climbed dozens of times first. Under the protection of the pro-army, killing the general of the rebel army is difficult even for a real person.

But Li Yuanying did it, this is strength!

With pressure in his heart, Ren Dong knew that this was due to his competitive spirit. Because he wanted to win, he was even more afraid of losing!

It is necessary to adjust the mentality. With this mentality in the competition, if you are determined to win, you will lose even worse.

He took a deep breath, and his beating heart slowly calmed down. Ren Dong walked towards the weapon rack in the corner step by step. The moment he held the white wax stick, Ren Dong's restless heart suddenly calmed down. .

After many years of martial arts and spear training, as long as you hold a long spear, you seem to hold the whole world!

No matter who you face, with a spear in hand, you dare to step forward. This is the absolute confidence poured out of sweat, blood and tears!

"Give!"

Ren Dong held the middle of the long stick in his hand, and with a slight shake of his forearm, the long stick in his hand came out and flew towards Li Yuanying with a whistling sound.

"Oh!"

Hearing the reminder, Li Yuanying hurriedly stretched out his right hand, which has reflexes and vision beyond ordinary people. Although the speed of the stick is fast, it is still within Li Yuanying's observation range.

"Huh! Catch it!"

The moment he caught the stick, Li Yuanying let out a sigh of relief and felt relieved, if he didn't catch the stick, wouldn't it be a big shame!

Then, Li Yuanying held the long stick in his hand and waved it. For a while, the shadows of the stick flew all over the sky, connecting into one piece, making an exaggerated sound of breaking through the air. A straw, light and fluffy, to be fiddled with wantonly.

After a few breaths, with the movement of the long stick, Li Yuanying gradually recalled the stick techniques he had learned in the past. He no longer swung the stick casually, but began to have rules and routines.

But that's all. Although it looks amazingly powerful and majestic, under the blessing of Li Yuanying's divine power, every blow can crack stones and bones, but this is just pure brute force, and there is no subtle power movement, so it cannot be protected. A stick, under one blow, will only break the stick, and the strength of the stone is far stronger than the stick.

Hearing the sound of a long stick waving behind him breaking through the air, Ren Dong calmly pulled out a long white wax stick from the rack and held it in his palm, shaking it lightly, feeling the weight and center of gravity of the stick.

Although sticks and guns are similar, they are different after all. Ren Dong has practiced guns for many years. Although he has dabbled in stick techniques, he is not a specialist after all. Now when using sticks as guns to compete with others, the most important thing is to be familiar with the weapons in hand .

After a while, Li Yuanying held the end of the stick and stopped swinging it, and the whistling sound stopped abruptly. On the other side, Ren Dong's squinted eyes suddenly opened, with a flash of light in them, and he turned around slowly.

Looking at Li Yuanying, who is less than 1.4 meters tall, holding a long stick and wearing a hood, with a serious face, he looks funny and cute, but Ren Dong does not think that whether it is fame or the whistling sound of the stick just now, it proves that the person in front of him Li Yuanying was extraordinary, holding a stick, Ren Dong put on a defensive posture, and said slowly:

"Since I practiced martial arts, every time I meet a master, I always come forward to invite a fight. This time I am happy to see Lie Xin, Brother Li, I have offended you!"

"It doesn't matter, the left and right are just to move the muscles and bones!" Li Yuanying smiled slightly, understanding Wu Fu's obsession with force, and said:

"It's time to start!"

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere also changed. The two stood in the courtyard and looked at each other, looking for each other's flaws as a breakthrough.

Li Yuanying looked at Ren Dong on the opposite side, holding sticks across his chest with both hands, and did not act rashly. This time, the discussion is mainly about competing skills, otherwise, what power can a small wooden stick have? It is difficult to be hit hard even if it is hit in the front.

"call!"

Seeing Li Yuanying holding the stick in front of his chest, Ren Dong looked indifferent and didn't move, just defending, knowing that he had to be the first to break the deadlock.

Responding to all changes, with Wu Fu's reaction ability, the late attack is not necessarily passive, but has a chance to kill with one blow, but this is not Ren Dong's way.

Preemptive strikes, using super fighting skills and cultivation to destroy opponents head-on, this is the most magnificent upper-level martial art.

Ren Dong brandished his stick, stepped forward with one step, using the stick as a gun, the first three feet of the stick was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, making a shrill whistling sound.

fast!

Like a flash of lightning, the long stick pierced through the air and plunged straight into Li Yuanying's chest. The distance of several meters passed in an instant, and Li Yuanying only saw an afterimage stabbing at him.

The martial arts in the world are only fast, and Li Yuanying's face is serious, knowing its power, but Li Yuanying is not an ordinary person, and has a reaction ability far beyond ordinary people. The moment Ren Dong moved, Li Yuanying swept across with a long stick. With the blessing of brute force, the white wax long stick The speed reached the limit, the long stick dispelled the air, and the tough stick bent almost at a right angle.

"not good!"

Hearing the roaring sound coming from his ears, Ren Dong's eyes were sharp, and he saw the deformed pewter stick hitting him in the middle, the speed was astonishingly fast.

Ren Dong didn't dare to think too much, he immediately gave up the attack, lowered his head, and escaped instantly like a slippery loach.

Ren Dong's face twitched. Although the white wax stick was resilient, it could be severely deformed just by waving it. This speed, this strength...

Even this does not prove that this is Li Yuanying's limit, just like ordinary people waving a straw quickly, no matter how powerful the waving is, the speed of the straw will not increase all the time, but has a limit.

"Hiss! This kid's strength...if he was holding an iron rod..."

Ren Dong frowned, knowing that he still underestimated Li Yuanying. If it was a life-and-death battle, once he underestimated Li Yuanying because of his appearance, he would be severely injured in an instant!

Suddenly, Ren Dong thought of Li Yuanying's record of defeating the strong and soft generals. I am afraid that the generals suffered disaster because of their contempt!

"Hide away!"

Li Yuanying raised his brows, a little surprised, just now Ren Dong charged extremely fast, with huge inertia, generally speaking, it is difficult to change direction, let alone turn back in an instant.

But it happened that Ren Dong was able to overcome his inertia and retreat instantly. Obviously, the young man in front of him also had some means, and he was a character.

"Hey! It's good to avoid it, otherwise it's too boring!"

Li Yuanying held a stick in one hand and stepped out quickly. The long stick in his hand was connected into one piece while waving, the shadows of sticks filled the sky, forming an iron curtain in front of Ren Dong, and the air roared like firecrackers.

He didn't have any skills, and he just wanted to use this stick and iron curtain to completely seal Ren Dong to death. When Ren Dong saw Li Yuanying's posture, how could he not understand Li Yuanying's plan?

But Ren Dong is not afraid, the afterimages of the stick are connected together, like an iron curtain, but to put it bluntly, that's all. win.

In just an instant, Ren Dong made up his winning strategy and jumped up, as if he had rehearsed in advance, and the timing was just right. While Li Yuanying was waving to one end, he stabbed forward with the long stick in his hand. Before he could react, he was stabbed in the chest.

The Baixuzi stick was obstructed and bent to one side, Ren Dong did not doubt that he was there, Li Yuanying was able to kill strong and soft generals, and his cultivation was at least at this level.

The combination of hardness and softness makes the skin and flesh kung fu natural. When you are hit, you can instantly tense that muscle and become as hard as steel. When you practice it to the depth, it can even resist the chopping of ordinary knives and guns.

"Forehead?"

"Losing?"

"Is this a loss?"

Li Yuanying looked at the long stick against his chest, his body froze, and at the same time he stopped waving the stick in his hand.

Looking up, I happened to see Ren Dong's eyes looking down at him, his eyes widened for a moment.

Ren Dong was a little embarrassed, he didn't have the joy of winning, he had calculated everything, he didn't expect that this strong man who could kill the strong and soft generals would lose to him so easily, he couldn't believe it.

Li Yuanying's face was also stiff, and he laughed twice, he must be too aggrieved by this loss!

"Brother Li, this game doesn't count, you must be careless! You must be careless! Come again! Come again!"