The other one laughed and said, "Who are you, are you familiar with Junior Sister Diewu?"

Zhou Xing became angry and shouted: "Who are you? If you have something to say, it's all right!"

The person who was holding him smiled triumphantly: "My name is Wang Xuan, and his name is Sun Ce. We are all in the mountains earlier than you. We are all your brothers!"

Zhou Xing's face was gloomy and terrible, but it was a pity that in this world, he didn't have the ability to blast the opponent into scum.

Sun Ce said, "You are an eye-catching fellow, if you come to see you today, you are here to make a bet. Tomorrow is still this time, let's go to the back mountain to find a place where no one is. Don't worry, it's one to one. If you’re not our opponent, just get out of Tianyuanzong. How? Do you dare to play this bet? If you don’t dare, learn three dog barks, and then learn the dog to climb two laps on the ground, our brothers will stop worrying about it."

Zhou Xingqiang was overwhelmed, gritted his teeth and asked, "What if I win?"

The two looked at each other and laughed. Wang Xuan pushed him away and said loudly, "Then we will give you five Reiki Pills alone, how about?"

As Zhou Xing sorted out the ruffled clothes, he waved his hand like a fly, and said, "Don't forget to prepare the Reiki Pill, and get out."

The two sang and teased him harmoniously, and walked away.

Zhou Xing sat down on the futon, frowning. He really didn't expect that there were so many disputes similar to the secular world in the Xianjia sect. How to deal with this matter, he was a little undecided, especially his strength was far inferior to the opponent. I don’t know if it’s because of practicing "True Dragon Qi". He is now very sensitive to the fluctuation of his breath. Just now, he could clearly perceive that Wang Xuan used a certain technique when he caught him. That was definitely not the case. The power that people of the age group can have, and that Sun Ce, who has never taken a shot, is probably still above Wang Xuan.

"When did I offend them?" Zhou Xing was distressed, puzzled.

In the blink of an eye, the next day, Zhou Xing woke up from meditation, stretched his arms and kicked his legs, and the bone joints all over his body made a crackling sound.

After a whole day of screaming and grinning, Zhou Xing broadened two more meridians, and the young dragon's Qi also changed slightly.

When he arrived at Houshan as promised, Zhou Xing saw Sun Ce and Wang Xuan at a glance. The two also saw him at the same time, their expressions were a little surprised, and then they laughed, like an eagle saw an ignorant rabbit.

"It's not bad, I really dare to come." Sun Ce said strangely.

Wang Xuan sneered and said, "Zhou Xing, you pick, who should you fight first? But no matter who you pick, there will be no chance to fight the second person."

"You are really shameless, and you want both of you to fight me? Even if I win the first one, my physical strength is almost exhausted, and the second one will come to pick up the bargain?" Zhou Xing sneered.

The two were stunned, and they didn't expect this kid to say so.

Wang Xuan immediately said: "Okay, one is for one, if you win, even if you win! Don't talk nonsense, who do you choose?"

Zhou Xing had already thought about it, and pointed to Wang Xuan and said, "I will choose you!"

Wang Xuan was overjoyed, eagerly gearing his hands, put on a posture, and signaled Zhou Xing to move first.

Zhou Xing found that since the opening of the three meridians widened, his strength, speed, and physical flexibility were significantly improved, which gave him some confidence.

Soon, the two met, and Zhou Xing hit Wang Xuan with several punches. The latter felt that it was not painful or itchy. He smiled, and immediately turned to attack.

"Boy, taste the flavour of the first power of Uncle's "Kaishan Fist"!" Wang Xuan was already vigorous and did not lose, and then practiced the exercises, the aura in his body was concentrated in his arms, and every punch he struck would break the wind. sound.

Wang Xuan moved really well, and Zhou Xing immediately couldn't stand it. He took a dozen steps back, and his arms hurt. Zhou Xing did not expect that he would show up so quickly.

Wang Xuan's fists and tigers are becoming more and more fierce. If Zhou Xing hadn't experienced the pain of Zhen Qi stabbing the meridians, he would have long been unable to sustain it. However, Wang Xuan became more astonished as he fought. Although his "Kaishan Quan" is only a low-level exercise, he has been practicing hard for more than a year, and he has developed the fourth force of the Nine-Zhong Jin, which is already quite powerful. When practicing against his friend Sun Ce, if he used his full strength, the opponent would have to suffer if he resisted. It is really strange that Zhou Xing persisted for so long.

Thinking of this, Wang Xuan stepped up his offensive and became more aggressive.

Wang Xuan played more and more happily. He started teasing, and said loudly: "Smelly boy, do not accept? Do not accept? Now beg for mercy and call Grandpa, I will spare you, otherwise I will beat you to death! Beat you into one. Mud!"

Zhou Xing endured the pain without saying a word, and would fight back whenever he had the opportunity.

The more Zhou Xing didn't speak, the bigger Wang Xuan's fire became. He cursed and waved his fists.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

With fists in the forest, the birds flew into the sky.

Wang Xuanlong was fierce and fierce, and Zhou Xing fell into the wind, gritted his teeth.

"This kid can really be beaten." Sun Ce smiled.

"Yes, the skin is harder, and the mouth is harder!" Wang Xuan kept attacking and was tired enough.

Zhou Xing still didn't say a word, his heart was burning with anger!

Suddenly, somehow, Zhou Xing's heart suddenly tightened, and he suddenly felt a majestic fist rushing toward him, pouring into his limbs.

Wang Xuan sneered and said, "You still don't agree, right? Okay, let's fight if you still don't agree!" After that, he punched.

Zhou Xing did not dodge or dodge, but also hit a punch, the two punches collided, making a loud iron-like noise. Looking at Zhou Xing again, he didn't move, still maintaining the posture of punching, while Wang Xuan flew out in the air and fell heavily to the ground.

Wang Xuan got up with difficulty, his eyes full of horror, and Sun Ce from outside the battle circle quickly drew aside.

Wang Xuan was fierce in his heart. He clenched his fist again and wanted to fight again, but there was a sharp pain in his hand. He hurriedly raised his hand to check and found that there was blood on his fist, and his own blood had broken at least two fingers.

Wang Xuan was extremely angry, clenched his left fist, turned his exercises to the extreme, gnashed his teeth and rushed towards Zhou Xing.

Just when his fist was about to hit Zhou Xing's head, the latter's body changed, and instantly turned to Wang Xuan's right, with his left fist hitting his shoulder and his right punching his ribs, moving as fast as lightning. Wang Xuan was in pain, his body flashed, Zhou Xing immediately followed with another punch.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Xuan took dozens of punches, and his punches were unmatched. Zhou Xing's boxing technique sometimes drops ten times with one force, sometimes breaks through the formidable, the complex changes of moves, the rapid change of body shape, is simply amazing, and the gestures are like a master of boxing.

The two play against each other like an old man playing a urchin. Sun Ce looked dazzled and dumbfounded.

In less than half a cup of tea, Wang Xuan couldn't stand it anymore. In the end, Sa Yazi ran with his back facing Zhou Xing. Sun Ce ran faster when he saw him.

Zhou Xing shook his body for a while, then sat on the ground with a bang.