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Chapter 174 Competition(2/2)

Hou Gui did not hide his pride and said directly to Gao Yuan: "Master Gao, this one is not strong enough. Please send another one."

He was severely beaten by Chu Liu last year and lost all face. He worked hard for a year with a calm mind in order to regain his position one day. How could he let it go so easily?

Although Chu Liu is gone, in his eyes, the other disciples of Liuhe Sect are also targets of revenge.

Gao Yuan's face darkened, "Senior Brother Hou, that's it for today!"

Hou Gui smiled and said, "I seem to understand a little bit."

"Understand what?"

"What I just said is correct. Liuhe Boxing is first-class, but the Kung Fu is not."

There was a murmur of discussion at the scene, and even the dullest person could understand that the Lingshan sect was here looking for trouble today.

Most people despise what he did. When Zhu Huaishan was alive, he did not dare to touch him. Now that he is gone, he comes here to show off his power. It is unethical to do so.

There are also people who are watching the excitement and don't mind the big deal, hoping that the two sects will have a fight.

Although Gao Yuan knew that Hou Gui deliberately used words to provoke him, just to force him to end up here, he had to deal with it, otherwise the Liuhe Sect would not be around anymore.

It's just that as the leader of the sect, I can't let go easily. Zhang Ying and Fu Guangming are about the same strength as Qian Chengfei. They will lose if they go up. Only Zhao Lin and Yuan Cheng...

"I'm here to meet Brother Hou!"

Yuan Cheng had a straightforward temperament and could no longer hold himself back. He walked directly into the venue without waiting for Gao Yuan to speak.

"After seeing each other last year, Brother Hou's demeanor was even better than before." Yuan Chengyu said sarcastically.

Hou Gui heard the sting in his words, and twitched the corners of his mouth twice, narrowing his eyes, "Very good, I just want to see Brother Yuan's skills."

Both of them were suffocating in their hearts, pretended to have a hasty salute, and started to attack without saying a word.

After the fight, Yuan Cheng finally understood why Qian Chengfei had been defeated so quickly just now.

The Sanjiang Palm is like a river hitting a bank. It doesn't feel like anything at first, but each palm is stronger than the last, and the power becomes stronger and stronger. After five moves, the pressure doubles, and gradually it becomes unbearable.

After more than twenty moves, Hou Gui punched Yuan Cheng on the shoulder, staggering him, and then quickly turned around to the other side of Yuan Cheng's body.

One palm, two palms, three palms...

Hou Gui's move was extremely insidious, and each palm used was not very powerful. When Yuan Cheng was still knocked down, he switched to the other side and struck out with another palm, beating him like a roly-poly.

The meaning of humiliation is quite obvious.

But I haven't broken the rule of not stopping yet.

Yuan Cheng was struck more than a dozen times and finally fell to the ground. Two apprentices immediately rushed out from Liuhe Gate to help him out of the venue.

Hou Gui put his hands behind his back, shook his head, sighed, and stamped his feet.

"It seems that what I said is right, the Liuhemen boxing technique is excellent, but this technique..."

Gao Yuan's face was so gloomy that he almost cried out. He slammed his hands on the seat and stood up to leave.

"Brother, let me do it."

Zhao Lin rushed forward, stretched out his hand to hold Gao Yuan's shoulders, and said softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, people walked into the venue.

"Look, Zhao Lin is here, it's interesting now!"

"Who is Zhao Lin?"

"You've never heard of Zhao Lin! A genius disciple of the Liuhe Sect. It's said that he single-handedly captured the bandits in Mount Paektu last year..."

Zhao Lin has risen like a comet in the past two years. Many people have only heard about it recently and started talking about it.

"Brother Liang, I heard that you are very familiar with Zhao Lin. How strong is he? Is he a match for Hou Gui?"

The people who opened the mountain martial arts gym knew that Liang Song was friends with Zhao Lin, so several people came to him to inquire.

Liang Song took a sip of wine and said lightly: "That person from the Lingshan sect will definitely be defeated."

"So sure? I think Hou Gui didn't try his best just now."

"Yes, both of them are in the Qi realm, but Hou Gui has been practicing martial arts for nearly ten years, and Zhao Lin has only been practicing martial arts for a few years? Their experience and skills are not on the same level."

The person who opened the martial arts school immediately expressed doubts.

"Look, Hou Gui will not only lose, but he will lose miserably."

Liang Song said firmly, and after speaking, he took a bite of food, seemingly not worried about his friend at all.

No one asked any more questions because the competition was about to begin.

"Why are you? I thought Gao Yuan would end up personally!"

Hou Gui raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said calmly.

The Zhao Lin in front of me was still an apprentice in the force realm last year, but he was just lucky enough to enter the Qi realm and be able to be on the right track with him? Then wouldn't all his hard work over the years have been in vain?

Hou Gui glanced at the Lingshan sect, and Zheng Yuanzhuo nodded slightly, meaning that he would stop after winning this match.

Today's goal has been achieved. There is no need to force Gao Yuan to die. Although this will greatly damage the Liuhe Sect, it will also damage the reputation of the Lingshan Sect.

"Well, since you are here, I will fight with you."

Hou Gui stood up casually and said generously: "Please!"

Zhao Lin ignored him at all and raised his voice to everyone present: "Senior Brother Hou just said that our Liuhe Sect Kung Fu is not good. I don't quite agree with it."

As he said that he was applying energy to his fists, a layer of energy immediately appeared on his fists.

"This is the Shixiao Fist that Master taught me. Today I will use this superficial technique to show off and let you judge whether our Liuhe Sect's technique is really that bad."

Hou Gui sneered from the side: "Junior brother Zhao, don't rush Mrs. Wang to sell melons. If it turns out to be rotten, where will you save your face?"

Zhao Lin smiled and said, "That's right. Let me see if you are a rotten melon."

Anger rose on Hou Gui's face and he shouted: "Let's do it!"

After saying that, he stepped forward, his whole body qi and blood pumping, and his energy surged into his palms like a tide. Ripples appeared in his palms, and he slapped Zhao Lin directly.
Chapter completed!
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