The best comprehension maniac

The ancestor looked at the two people on the ring, frowning, and kept clicking his tongue, as if he was dissatisfied.｀｀

"Ancestor, what's wrong with you?" Zheng Tieshan asked hurriedly when he saw his ancestor looking distressed.

The ancestor glanced at Zheng Tieshan and said: "For a disciple like Yuan Tiangang, why didn't you accept him as a closed disciple? If you had accepted him as a disciple in four thousand years, you might not know that his cultivation level now is not only

It’s the middle stage of Xuan level.”

"This..." Zheng Tieshan was at a loss for words for a long time before he explained: "Actually, four years ago, I did have the plan to accept brothers Yuan Tianzong and Yuan Tiangang as closed disciples, but my second uncle said that these two people were not of good conduct.

, I just gave up."

"Really?" The ancestor's sharp gaze shifted to Zheng Qinshou on the other side, "What does it mean to have bad conduct?"

Zheng Qinshou's eyes came into contact with his ancestor's, and he was slightly startled. He quickly stood up from the chair, clasped his hands in his fists, and said respectfully: "Old Ancestor, these two brothers are usually arrogant and often bully some weak disciples.

, how can such a person who bullies the weak be accepted as a closed disciple? If they were made stronger, wouldn't it be a huge change? "

When the ancestor heard these words, there was a hint of anger in his brows. He stood up and walked in front of Zheng Qinshou. He kicked Zheng Qinshou to the ground with a strong kick and cursed angrily: "This is the character you are talking about."

Improper? Damn you, what do you think practicing ancient martial arts is for? Do you really think it is for cultivating your character? Little thing, I

Let me tell you, the purpose of practicing ancient martial arts is to bully others. If you don’t want to bully others, why should you become stronger... Oh... I understand, you little thing has selfish motives, in order to make your grandson Zheng Lie a closed door.

Disciple, you deliberately slandered these brothers... You said they bullied the weak, didn't you?"

After saying that, the ancestor kicked Zheng Qinshou twice again.

Zheng Qinshou was about to cry. He was over sixty years old, but his ancestor actually called him a little thing. Although in terms of seniority, he was indeed a little thing. But in front of so many people, his old face didn't look right.

Glorious.

All the disciples were also shocked. The fight was going on in the ring. There was actually a beating scene on the altar, but it was an old immortal who was over 200 years old, angrily kicking an old man who was over 60 years old.

"Ancestor, please calm down." Seeing his second uncle being taught a lesson by his ancestor, Zheng Tieshan hurriedly went up and hugged his ancestor. His second uncle Zheng Qinshou was also very old. If he was kicked a few more times by his ancestor, he would probably be kicked for the rest of his life.

I'm going to lie down in bed.

"Ancestor, have mercy on me." Zheng Qinshou also knelt on the ground and kept begging for mercy.

"Yes, ancestor, although my second brother did something wrong, you can't be so harsh." Zheng Junzi also hurriedly came over and comforted him.

Although he and his second brother Zheng Qinshou had some disagreements, they were brothers after all. If he was crippled by his ancestor, he would still feel uncomfortable.

After everyone's dissuasion, the ancestor stopped kicking and shouted: "Okay, let go, let's continue watching the competition."

"Yes, yes, you should calm down and don't get angry." Zheng Tieshan said repeatedly.

"You..." The ancestor glared at Zheng Qinshou and shouted: "Just kneel down on the ground. If your grandson loses this game, you will kneel down tomorrow morning."

This time, no one came to persuade me again. If they don't know what's good and what's good, they will be the unlucky ones.

Being punished like this, Zheng Qinshou didn't dare to let out a fart. He just looked at the ring below attentively, praying that his grandson Zheng Lie could win the game. If he really fell to his knees tomorrow morning, his old life would be gone.

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The ancestor was making so much noise on the altar, but the two people on the stage didn't notice it at all. They were very focused on fighting each other. How could they have the mind to care about other things? If they weren't careful, they might be hit by each other.

fall.

After the farce on the altar ended, all the disciples focused their attention on the ring. When they saw the two people on the ring still competing with each other, there was a wave of cheers.

Yuan Tiangang continued to use his original Tiangang boxing technique to attack Zheng Lie, and let his body tightly wrap around Zheng Lie, preventing Zheng Lie from having a chance to use his sword.

Zheng Lie, on the other hand, kept making defensive postures. There was a lot of sweat on his forehead. He was a little impatient. They had already fought more than two hundred moves. He didn't even fight back once. They were all forced to defend.

drink!

Suddenly, Yuan Tiangang shouted loudly, and the internal energy in his whole body suddenly burst out. As his fists moved in and out, crackling sounds filled the air. This Tiangang boxing technique can only be used when the internal energy is used.

Infinitely powerful.

Suddenly, Yuan Tiangang's fist gained strength and speed, and his punch actually produced countless fist shadows, which was dizzying to watch.

Seeing the terrifying fist shadow that suddenly surged out, all the disciples screamed in surprise, and their eyes flashed with the same light. At this moment, Yuan Tiangang seemed to be the omnipotent god of war.

Zheng Lie also shouted loudly. He no longer held back, and all the inner energy in his body burst out. Even though he couldn't use the long sword, he blocked the long sword in front of his chest, and almost all the inner energy hit him.

On the sword, make a last ditch effort.

boom!

With endless momentum, Yuan Tiangang's fist struck Zheng Lie. Before his fist touched Zheng Lie's sword, an earthquake-shaking roar erupted in the air.

With a clang, the long sword in Zheng Lie's hand was broken into two, and then Yuan Tiangang's fist hit Zheng Lie firmly on the chest.

puff……

Zheng Lie spat out a mouthful of blood and stepped back four or five steps. He endured the severe pain in his chest and managed to steady his body, and his feet were at the edge of the ring.

There was sudden silence in the field, and all the disciples raised their heads, with incredible expressions on their faces. They never imagined that Zheng Lie, the disciple who was the master of the sect, was actually hurt by Yuan Tiangang, and was also slandered.

But after Yuan Tiangang punched that extremely powerful punch, his whole body went limp and he was half-kneeling on the ring. He had put all his strength into the punch just now. If Zheng Lie hadn't consumed a lot of internal energy before, I'm afraid he would have

Not even a single punch could penetrate Zheng Lie's defense.

Fortunately, he still slandered Zheng Lie, and that was enough.

"You are very powerful." Zheng Lie looked at Yuan Tiangang and smiled coldly.

"You don't have to say it." Yuan Tiangang also looked at Zheng Lie with contempt and said, "Even if I lose, my elder brother Yuan Tianzong will defeat you."

He and his eldest brother Yuan Tianzong both want to attend the ancient martial arts festival, but in terms of strength, he feels that it is many times better for his eldest brother to go than for him to go. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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