1327: C1327 An Unparalleled Battle Two

C1327 An Unparalleled Battle Two

Hong Wen stood on the stage, his whole body straight like a javelin, the Soul Chasing Life Spear in his hand, the spearhead shining with a cold light, making everyone's heart turn cold.

After Qiao Wei took a look below, he gently shook his head and said, "As expected, a tiger father does not have a dog son. Young Master Hong has three deep spear strikes. In terms of spear skills alone, only my big brother can suppress him.

In terms of martial arts, other than us two brothers, no one else in the audience is his match. We admit defeat in this battle. "

His actions caused an uproar below. No one had expected him to admit defeat. One should know that winning two out of three rounds was extremely important. If there was a slight deviation in the following rounds, all their previous efforts would be in vain.

Hong Xiguan smiled and said, "As expected, Gang Leader Qiao is a figure. He is so considerate of his subordinates. My son has already surpassed me in his youth, and his abilities are above mine.

I have also heard of your brother, Yang Wuwei. He is definitely a Grand Master in the spear arts. If you don't mind, I hope my son can learn from him. "

Zhao Yiming laughed and said, "My brother has never found a good disciple. Your son is definitely the best candidate. This is the outcome of a win-win situation."

Hong Wending had already come down from the stage. There was no joy of winning at all. After hearing what the two of them said, he nodded with a calm expression.

Qiao Wei said with a smile on his face, "I know that nephew is unhappy and feels that we are exaggerating. Although your spear technique is not bad, you haven't formed your own momentum yet."

Zhao Yiming smiled and then made a few hand seals. A Spatial Channel was opened and Yang Wuwei quickly walked over.

He said calmly, "What did you two brothers call me for? Do you need me to help you?"

When Hong Xiguan saw Yang Wuwei, his eyes immediately shrunk. He could feel the boundless dominance coming from Yang Wuwei's body. His Life-Taking Throat Spear trembled slightly. This was a sign of submission.

Hong Wending was also shocked. He felt that after seeing ___, he didn't even have the courage to shoot out a spear. It was as if he was facing an emperor with a spear.

Zhao Yiming told him the whole story. Yang Wuwei looked at Hong Wending from head to toe, then nodded and said, "He is indeed a good seedling. His foundation is very solid, but it's a pity that he won't be able to advance further.

If you are willing to take me as your master, although I don't dare to say that you will have great achievements in the future, becoming a Grand Master should be as easy as turning your palm."

Hong Wending immediately stepped forward and said with a respectful expression, "Master, please accept three bows from me. From now on, I will follow your orders and will not hesitate to go through fire and water."

Yang Wuwei laughed and helped him up, "Today, you are my disciple, so I will accept your bow. In the future, you must know that there is no retreat in the path of spear cultivation. If you don't want to live, you will die with indomitable will.

And you must always be as straight as the spear in your hand. This pair of knees will only kneel to your parents. From now on, you will never kneel to anyone else. "

Hong Wending nodded seriously. Then, like his father saying goodbye, he followed Yang Wuwei back to Divine Realm and began his own cultivation journey there.

This scene stunned everyone below. They didn't know what everyone was doing, and why they were having fun with each other. The two of them had a strong relationship, and could still have fun.

At this moment, the Crown Prince flew up to the arena. A pair of short sticks appeared in his hands. He said with a face full of fighting spirit, "I wonder who will come up to give advice."

Zhao Yiming smiled as he stepped onto the arena. With a calm expression, he said, "I haven't fought with anyone for many years. Let me think about it. If I don't use my martial arts to fight with you, it would be unfair for me to win."

The Crown Prince roared in anger, "Aren't you being too arrogant? If you have any tricks up your sleeve, just use them. If I frown, I won't be a man."

Everyone felt a flash of cold light. When they looked at the Crown Prince and found that his two eyebrows were gone, they were all terrified. This was too f * cking awesome.

The Crown Prince also felt it. He reached out and touched his beautiful eyes. Then, a look of shock appeared on his face. He knew that if the Crown Prince wanted to kill him, it would be a piece of cake.

Zhao Yiming said with a smile, "I have been used to using magic tools for so many years. I have never had a chance to fight him. However, using magical weapons in this kind of arena is bullying you. That's why I said that I should think about it. I don't mean to look down on you.

I remember that when I first learned martial arts, I once learned a set of Four-Fold Fist. This set of Fist focuses on the stability of the Four-Fold Fist. It just so happens to be used to temper my body. I will use this set of Fist Arts to play with you. "

The Crown Prince had already put away his underestimation. He held the two short sticks in his hands and was on guard carefully. He looked at the other party with sparkling eyes.

Zhao Yiming slowly took a step forward. A Middle Fold Fist was thrown at the Crown Prince. When the opponent's two sticks collided, everyone heard a crisp sound. The two short sticks broke inch by inch.

He shook his head once again and said, "The gap between our cultivation realms is too big. I'm really sorry for what happened just now. You asked me to suppress my cultivation realm, and then we will fight again."

Everyone felt that the Qi on his body was constantly being restrained. Finally, he slowly became like an ordinary person. After that, he waved at the Crown Prince.0

The Crown Prince swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He stomped on the ground and pounced fiercely at the other party. He knew that if he did not make a move, he would not have the courage to make another move.

The Crown Prince jumped up in the air. His pair of knees showed the other party's head. His moves were all self-created, emphasizing the powerful lethality.

Zhao Yiming was still calm and composed. He dodged to the side and let his opponent fly past him. Then, he patted his opponent's back and sent him flying far away.

The Crown Prince turned around in the air and unleashed all of his attacks. Zhao Yiming was like a small boat in a storm, drifting along with his opponent's fists.

Jiang Tiansheng sighed and said, "This is indeed the style of a master. This is a chance for the Crown Prince to show off. If he really counterattacks, he should be able to take the Crown Prince down with a single strike."

Jiang Tianyang continued, "Your brother and brother are both so powerful. I believe that your abilities must be extraordinary as well. I have nothing to say."

At this moment, Zhao Yiming smiled and said, "Your attack is really explosive. I can't do anything to you in a short period of time. How about we fight this battle?"

The Crown Prince was stunned when he heard this. His opponent had only launched a single punch from the beginning to the end. The rest of his time had been spent defending and dodging. It was as if he was playing with ___. Why did the fight suddenly come to an end?

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