The two of them attacked and defended each other, and fought fiercely in the martial arts field. The palace style was domineering, while Long Qingshui relied on the folding fan in his hand to barely fight against the palace style.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that once time goes by, it will undoubtedly be a nightmare ending for Long Qingshui.

After all, from the moment when the palace wind blew, he was at a disadvantage and did not take advantage of it at once. After all, Tianlei fist and fist with thunder, if you are not careful, you will be caught by the palace wind and force yourself to be close to you.

When fighting against a boxer, as long as he is allowed to get close, the battle will basically end. After all, their terrifying explosive power and super physical fitness are not something Long Qingshui can resist.

"If this continues, Long Qingshui will definitely lose. If he only competes for endurance, even if he has the help of that fan, he is still much inferior to boxers like Gongfeng."

Xuan'er spoke.

Xiaoyao shook his head, "You are thinking too simple. The fan in his hand, called Tianji Fan, is one of the ten instruments of the Long family. There are only two people who can be given ten instruments so far, one is Long Muxuan, and the other is Long Qingshui. If he had only such a little strength, the elders would not have fanned him with Qianji."

He spoke.

"Has hidden strength?"

I was stunned when I heard this, and asked hurriedly. Yin Luo, Xiaoyao nodded, "It must be so. Among the younger generation of the Long family, the scholar Long Qingshui is still very famous. In addition, he is the sixth in the Tianlist, so it is not much different from the palace style."

"Huh? It's sixth in the Tianlist, so Uncle Xiaoyao, who is the fifth in the Tianlist?"

Ranran suddenly became interested when she heard this. She jumped up from her seat, sat on my thighs and asked with her eyes blinking.

Seeing this, Xiaoyao touched her little nose lightly, "This fifth one, but the one with a background is Ranran's father."

blind?…………"

"blind?………"

After Xiaoyao's voice came down, Xuan'er and I exclaimed at the same time, to be honest, it really shocked me. After all, I did nothing, so why did I get on the Tiantian List? Could it be that even digging a tomb can make me famous?

Seeing my confused look on my face, Xiaoyao smiled quite satisfied, "Is it a surprise or an unexpected? Every year, the ranking of the Tianchang List is in line with the 100th young people in China. The source of information is your old boss, Xiye!"

"They sorted out the information and then announced it. In fact, the real arrangement behind the scenes of the Tianlist is Xiye's eldest sister. As the most authoritative expert list, Xiye has never made any mistakes, so if you can be on the list, at least it proves that your overall strength is still extremely terrifying, but you just don't realize it."

Listening to his explanation, I was still a little confused. After all, it was a bit sudden for me to be on this list for no reason.

In addition, who is not a pride of heaven, I just dug a tomb and can even be on the list. I even doubt whether those guys Xiye will be fake.

I thought randomly and ignored Xiaoyao. Seeing this, he patted me, "Don't think about it, watch the game well. Maybe he will meet one of them in the future, so I can watch more and try to watch as much as possible."

Xiaoyao spoke.

Upon hearing this, I nodded, then hugged Ran Ran's girl and watched the game on stage seriously.

Neither of them planned to break the current state they maintained, and they were both exhausted. However, over time, as Xuan'er said, Long Qingshui could not have consumed the palace style. After all, where is the physical strength and endurance, it is a high-intensity confrontation. Over time, it will become increasingly unfavorable to Long Qingshui.

As for the current situation, finding opportunities to break through and not fighting a protracted battle with the palace style is the first condition for his victory!

We are all waiting for a breakthrough in the battle, which will make us more passionate.

After dragging it for another two or three minutes, Long Qingshui was caught by the chance by the Gongfeng because of his slow reaction. He immediately punched Qianji's fan, stepped out with his body, and stepped on the edge of the martial arts platform.

The powerful internal force shook Long Qingshui's face and she couldn't help it. The corners of her mouth were bleeding.

He looked at the palace wind vigilantly. As the first boxer, speed would have been the weakness of all boxer masters, but because of his practice of Tianlei Fist, he was like lightning at this time, and the so-called speed obstacle had no impact at all.

He punched him, closed his punch and stood up, and then said without any emotion: "You go down, you are not my opponent."

He was extremely indifferent to his tone, and Long Qingshui's face darkened and his brows were locked tightly.

To Long Qingshui, being looked down upon by him was simply unforgivable anger, so he immediately straightened his back and slapped the secret in his hand.

"Your boxing is indeed great, but it's not as desperate as it is. It's still a bit inferior to that guy."

He spoke.

"I don't care who is inferior. I'll give you a last warning. You are no match for me, so go down."

Gong Feng spoke again, Long Qingshui had his own character, and he had his own pride.

After all, as a master, what I don’t like the most is that someone compares him with others.

Long Qingshui was amused when he heard this, "It's time to build a car behind closed doors. It's amazing that your way of practicing can actually practice Tianlei Fist to such an extent."

As he finished speaking, he took a step forward, and as his body stepped out step by step, I suddenly felt a strong ghost energy flowing around frantically.

What surprised me was that the center of the entire ghost energy was actually Long Qingshui.

"This guy actually knows how to control the spirits"

I spoke.

"Not only that, you can continue to watch, the surprise is still behind." Xiaoyao said when he heard this. At the change of Long Qingshui, the palace wind on the stage raised his eyebrows.

"Interesting, is Yu Ling? I'm so curious."

He said, then suddenly stabbed a horse stance, and the bursting spiritual power began to flow from his body. Seeing the scene of rushing away instantly, strong shouts burst out in the audience.

Long Qingshui's spirit should be the soul of the older generation of strong men. After death, he became his spirit of friendship for some reasons.

Although he could not see the shape, judging from the sudden increase in pressure, the soul in his body was extremely terrifying, otherwise it would not have been so improved to Long Qingshui.

After adding spirits, a faint halo emitted from Long Qingshui's body, and the strong spiritual energy that had become foggy was entangled around him.

The next second, he suddenly ran forward and disappeared from the spot in an instant. At the same time, a sound of breaking the wind sounded, and the wind in front of him increased.

It is conceivable how fast that guy was at this time. He was a smart man and planned to use his speed to suppress the palace wind.

To a certain extent, he had a certain advantage. Seeing Long Qingshui disappear instantly, Gong Feng's face finally changed. It was not fear or panic, but a strong sense of standing up.

He did not react at all, like a stone statue standing in place, but his eyes kept turning.

Finally, the disappeared Long Qingshui suddenly appeared behind Gong Feng without any defense. While Gong Feng was still reacting, he kicked Gong Feng directly on the back, which made Gong Feng unable to help but take a few steps forward and immediately turned to defend.

But Long Qingshui, who successfully attacked, had no figure at this time. He was like an elf in the dark, and was silently hunting his prey!
Chapter completed!