Save the Bachelor of Heaven

Ouyang Ke and Xiang Nan fought more than a hundred moves, and they changed four kinds of punches in a row, but none of them could hit Xiang Nan.

On the contrary, every time he was frightened away by the opponent's finger, he became more and more aggrieved, and felt that his uncle Ouyang Feng was completely humiliated by him.

"If I don't show off my family's unique skills today, it will be difficult to win. I was taught by my uncle since I was a child, but I can't beat the disciples of the Quanzhen sect. Isn't Qiu Chuji's bull nose compared to my uncle?" Ouyang Ke was anxious, and suddenly swung a wave fist.

Xiang Nan saw a flaw, and as usual, pointed again, poking Ouyang Ke's eyes.

However, Ouyang Ke's arm seemed to lose its bones suddenly, he turned and attacked Xiang Nan's shoulder.

This move was really weird and unpredictable, and everyone present was stunned.

Ouyang Ke's arm is like a soft whip, and he can turn freely in the air after hitting it. Such a boxing technique is really unheard of and unseen, it is really miraculous.

But when his punch was about to hit Xiang Nan's neck, Xiang Nan still didn't dodge or dodge, and pointed his finger at his throat.

In this way, even if Ouyang Ke hit Xiang Nan on the shoulder, he would still get a finger on his throat, so it's not worth exchanging injuries for injuries.

After all, shoulder injuries are the most useless arms, but throat injuries are life-threatening. So Ouyang Ke had no choice but to change his move immediately, while protecting his throat, his left fist hit Xiang Nan's temple like a soft whip.

Still not dodging, Xiang Nan poked his finger at his forehead.

Seeing this, Ouyang Ke decided to fight hard.

Because the temple is the dead point, but the frontal bone is the hardest part of the human bone.

A punch to the temple can cause fainting in light cases, or fatal in severe cases. If you hit the forehead, at most you will suffer some skin trauma.

So he decided to exchange injuries with Xiang Nan.

...

Seeing that the two of them neither dodged nor evaded, and punched each other forcefully, everyone present was startled.

"Master Ouyang, show mercy!" Peng Lianhu exclaimed.

Xiang Nan is a young prince after all, even if he is determined to betray, he should be convicted by the prince. Can't be beaten to death by Ouyang Ke!

"Kang'er, get out of here!" Ma Yu, Yang Tiexin, Bao Xiruo and others also exclaimed.

But it was too late for them to shout, Ouyang Ke had already punched Xiang Nan on the temple, and Xiang Nan's finger was directly on his forehead.

Immediately, Ouyang Ke screamed and fell on his back, but Xiang Nan didn't even shake his body.

It turned out that he not only used the tortoise shell magical skill to protect his body, but also used the acupoint shifting method of Tiancan Gong to move his temple two inches horizontally.

Therefore, Ouyang Ke's punch looked ferocious, but it didn't hit Xiang Nan's temple, so naturally it was difficult to cause much damage. To be honest, he didn't even break the defense of the tortoise shell magical skill.

On the contrary, he got a finger on the forehead, but it was real.

If it wasn't for Xiang Nan's fear of Ouyang Feng, fearing that killing his only son would cause him a fatal disaster, his finger had pierced Ouyang Ke's forehead long ago.

"Master Ouyang, I have accepted it." Xiang Nan said, and then returned to his original position.

Everyone looked at him at this moment with surprise in their eyes.

Xiang Nan was only weak in his youth, ten years younger than Ouyang Ke, and he only practiced martial arts with Qiu Chuji. But Ouyang Ke was personally taught by Wu Jue.

It stands to reason that Xiang Nan's skill is definitely not as good as Ouyang Ke's. But now that Ouyang Ke has lost a complete mess, Xiang Nan is unscathed, obviously much stronger than him.

It's incredible.

...

Seeing that Ouyang Ke lost for a while, Peng Lianhu and Sha Tongtian felt that the matter was difficult.

Because they originally thought that Ouyang Ke was sure to win. In this way, with the addition of Peng Lianhu and Master Ling Zhi, they could win three battles for sure.

But unexpectedly, Ouyang Ke lost. In this way, even if Master Ling Zhi wins the fourth round, Hou Tonghai may not win the fifth round.

After all, Zhu Cong, one of the Seven Monsters in the South of the Yangtze River, is also quite good at martial arts. At that time, if they still win three rounds, they will be in trouble.

One is that he stumbled, and the other is that he can't fulfill the king's order, how to explain to the prince.

In comparison, Xiang Nan's side was beaming.

They've already won two rounds and just need to win another round to win.

On the other side, only Master Lingzhi and Hou Tonghai remained. Zhu Cong's match against Hou Tonghai was almost a sure win, and even Huang Rong beat him like a joke.

So they can be said to have won.

...

Seeing this, Peng Lianhu and Sha Tongtian couldn't help feeling extremely hated, and after whispering in their ears, they said to Master Lingzhi, "Master, no matter what, I will encourage Zhu Cong to fight with you!"

Otherwise, if Xiang Nan's side resorted to Tian Ji's horse racing tactics, using Guo Jing to face Master Lingzhi, and Zhu Cong to face Hou Tonghai, then they might lose everything.

Master Lingzhi nodded, and immediately entered the stage.

He is tall and tall, more than nine feet tall, sitting a head taller than others, but now standing up like Optimus Prime, he brings a lot of pressure.

"My little monk has heard the names of the Seven Heroes of the South of the Yangtze River for a long time when I was in Tibet. I heard that Zhu Cong and Zhu Erxia are unique in their empty fists. I really want to learn about it." Master Lingzhi said, his voice was so loud that it made people's eardrums buzz ring.

As soon as everyone heard it, they knew what he was up to. After discussing, they waved their hands unanimously and said, "Forget it, we admit defeat for a while."

Master Lingzhi has extremely high martial arts skills, and his big mudra palm technique is well-known in the southwest. Although Zhu Cong's martial arts are good, he can barely be considered first-class, and there is still a big gap between him and the Lingzhi Master. I'm afraid that the seven Jiangnan monsters will be able to defeat him.

Master Lingzhi saw that Zhu Cong was intimidated by his own prestige and avoided fighting, he couldn't help feeling elated, but he still refused to leave the arena and insisted on abolishing Zhu Cong, lest he end up fighting Hou Tonghai.

"Humph, the Seven Heroes of the South of the Yangtze River are famous far and wide, they can be called the leader of the Jiangnan martial arts, the little monk thought it was so great, but he didn't expect that he was a coward, and he didn't even have the courage to go on stage.

In my opinion, the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan should not be called Seven Heroes of Jiangnan, but the Seven Rats of Jiangnan. "Master Lingzhi sneered.

Peng Lianhu, Sha Tongtian, and their thieves, thugs, and gang members also burst into laughter, intentionally provoking Zhu Cong and making him go on stage to suffer his death.

Zhu Cong was very quick-witted at first, knowing that he was resorting to aggressive tactics, and deliberately led himself into the game, but he was helpless because of his reputation. The title of the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River cannot be ruined in his hands alone.

"Okay, Great Monk, I'll fight with you." Zhu Cong said angrily, "If a man dies, he dies, so what's the big deal."

Seeing that he was fooled, Xiang Nan and the others were surprised.

With Zhu Cong's kung fu against Master Lingzhi, I'm afraid that death is not far away.

Just didn't know how to persuade him, but he heard Huang Rong say, "Wait a minute, second master, since he is talking about the Jiangnan Seven Monsters, then you Jiangnan Seven Monsters should all join the battle. Only then can he experience how powerful you are."

"That's right!!" Ke Zhen'e slammed his iron staff hard, smashing the underground stones into pieces, "Great Monk, since you look down on us, the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River, let's learn your clever tricks together."

"What is this, bullying the few by the crowd?" Peng Lianhu immediately said when he saw that the seven monsters from the south of the Yangtze River were about to go up together.

He knew that the seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River were combined, and their strength surpassed that of the spiritual master, so he naturally did not agree with them going together.