Fight again?

He Pingfan smiled slightly.

"He Jian, promise him!"

"Yes! Sect Master!"

He Jian bowed to He Pingfan and greeted the runner-up.

"Do you want me to have three moves?"

The runner-up Tang Li's face looked ugly. Tang Zhi pretended to be a competition just now, but he was slapped in the face.

He angrily said, "Stop talking nonsense, beat me if you want to fight, and leave if you don't fight!"

He Jian turned around and looked at Director Tang, "Your disciple is so incompetent."

Director Tang had a bad face, but he was not good at being despicable and said loudly, "Tang Li, fight well so that he can know what quality is."

Tang Li bowed to the Tang Pavilion owner and said, "Yes, Master!"

Turn around and pull out his posture towards He Jian.

They underestimated the enemy just now, but they didn't expect that He Jian's strength was not weak either. This time they would definitely not underestimate the enemy as they did just now.

Tang Li's eyes were sparkling, and his skills were very solid.

But what he practiced was also external kung fu. He Jian used to practice the same as him, and he belonged to external kung fu.

But over the past year, he gradually made breakthroughs.

Entering the threshold of internal strength.

People who practice martial arts know that internal strength is higher than external kung fu, which is almost opening the door to another world.

It’s like a kindergarten entering junior high school.

There is a primary school in the middle! Otherwise, how could He Jian have such powerful explosive power?

Seeing Tang Li pulling his feet, He Jian didn't dare to be arrogant.

But Tang Li's eyes clearly showed a murderous aura.

He seemed to want to avenge his former shame for Tang Zhiyi, and he was alert to look for the fighter plane.

He Jian also calmed down and looked for flaws.

The two confronted each other for more than two minutes, and the game was extremely quiet.

The owner of the Tang Pavilion seemed a little impatient.

He felt that his disciples were too cautious. Is this necessary?

"Tang Li, put him down!"

Tang Li's pupils shrank and he took the initiative to attack.

Huh——A quick step is like flying, a dragon and a tiger step, and a punch is towards He Jian.

Due to the height difference between the two, he could only hit He Jian on the head.

Seeing this, He Jian raised his hand and punched him hard.

The best way to deal with such external kung fu practitioners is to use rapport and use gang to overcome gang.

Only in this way can it have a shocking effect and be convinced.

If it were the same as before, He Jian would not have been so reckless.

But now he has entered the threshold of internal strength and has super explosive power. When he saw the opponent's iron boxing towards him, he fought back without hesitation.

Boom - The two fists collided heavily, and a trace of cruelty flashed in Tang Li's eyes.

Thumb--I didn't expect a powerful force to shake him back four or five steps.

Tang Li was stunned and felt his arms numb.

Is the other party's strength actually stronger than himself?

He couldn't believe that he was the runner-up in the provincial martial arts competition. No matter what, he tried his best to fight for this tone.

Tang Li roared angrily, like a tiger descending the mountain and pounced towards He Jian.

Huhu--He used the unique skills of the Tangmen Martial Arts Hall. A long fist was like a meteor rushing to the face, and the iron fist attacked, Huhu was filled with wind.

He Jian shouted inwardly, it was just right! He also wanted to try his strength in this area. Seeing the opponent's long fists like rain, he also used his unique skills and waved his fists to fight head-on.

Pengpeng - The two fought for more than a dozen rounds, and they had no tricks in playing. They all fought for real kung fu.

The audience was filled with blood, as if they were injected with chicken blood.

After several consecutive collisions, the two figures suddenly separated.

Retreat five steps each.

He Jian still clenched his fists and his eyes were red.

Tang Li was sweating and gasping for breath on his forehead.

It can be seen that he is very struggling, but he doesn't want to show his inferiority and shakes his muscles secretly.

The owner of the Tang Pavilion saw it and felt extremely unhappy.

In contrast, my disciples don’t seem to have much advantage.

He was crazy and shouted a little out of control, "Back him down!"

Tang Li complained secretly, and in order not to embarrass his master, he had to bite the bullet and continue on.

A low roar came from the stage, and Tang Li ran towards He Jian like an angry lion.

He Jian knew in his heart that although the other party’s strength was not as strong as him, the gap was not too big.

It was originally said that the brave ones win when they met on a narrow road, but Tang Li was obviously confused at this moment and was determined to win.

Just as he pounced on He Jian, a sneer flashed across He Jian's face.

The figure flipped, and suddenly swept his legs and thrust hard at Tang Li's lower plate.

Peng - Tang Li didn't notice for a moment, his feet became weak, his center of gravity lost control, and he fell to bite him.

Plop! A dull sound came from the stage, and the Lord Tang’s face turned completely dark.

Tang Li's strength was not bad either. After falling down, he roared and a carp bounced up and pounced on He Jian again.

"good!"

Tang Li's move won applause from the whole house.

The audience stood up and shouted.

He Jian's figure sank, squatted slightly and then jumped up.

He is not tall, but his jumping power is amazing.

He jumped more than one meter high and suddenly whipped his leg.

Bang! This leg just hit Tang Li's face.

Tang Li fell directly from the air and slammed heavily on the stage, and face down.

He Jian landed in a beautiful circumference, his movements were as smooth as water, and he was extremely chic.

Tang Li got out several meters away and lay there completely unconscious.

The whip leg just now made my face swollen, and my mind buzzed and I knew nothing.

The owner of the Tang Pavilion was so angry that his lungs were about to explode and he slapped the table.

Thunderous applause sounded at the scene.

He Jian won! He waved his hands and expressed his gratitude.

Mr. Xiong laughed and stood up and applauded, "President He, the Yunxuan Sect's banner is indeed hidden and lying on the creeping tiger."

"Masters are like clouds!"

He Pingfandao, "How can the Aji, a mere provincial martial arts competition, compete with Yun Xuanzong?

In your eyes, is Yunxuan Sect so worthless?"

Mr. Xiong quickly said, "No, no, no! That's not what I mean."

"Your disciples are so powerful, let alone you!"

Over there, the disciples of the Tang Pavilion Master lost two consecutive games, so how could he still sit still?

It was roaring like thunder.

His champion disciple stood up and said, "If you have the ability to play two rounds with me!"

The owner of the Bear Pavilion said angrily, "What are you going to fight?"

If you have the ability to come for me!"
To be continued...