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The boxing technique of Shuoziquan has always been known for its speed. Its precise and vicious attack methods have left many traces in the martial arts history of Nanwuzhou.

Although the genre is not strong, it has existed for a long time and is one of the existing genres with a long history.

After all, more than two hundred years have passed, and anything can be heard. The schools founded in the dark age, whether strong or weak, have turned into ashes in the long river of time, and even more Even nothing was left except traces.

It is not easy for Shuzi Fist to be preserved to this day.

The Fengle Sect that Pan Sheng faced was just an emerging martial arts school. It has only been more than 20 years since its establishment. The pioneer at that time was still the current sect leader.

However, any emerging genre can stand out from many incomparable genres and become an orthodox martial arts genre, which naturally has extraordinary features.

At that time, the leader of the Fengle Sect stepped on two small schools to gain the upper hand.

"Although the senior brother is not of high level, his basic skills are very solid. He is considered a relatively powerful type among martial artists of the same level." Xu Xianxian looked at the fight between the two on the stage, staring at the scarlet pupils. Look: "But the opponent you meet...it seems a bit difficult..."

Although she didn't communicate much with her seniors on weekdays, her relationship was pretty good. She went to restaurants, sang K, and occasionally discussed martial arts.

Xu Xianxian has a little understanding of the situation of Senior Brother Pan Sheng.

She knew that the family situation of her senior brother was even more complicated than her. Her father was disabled in a car accident, and her mother ran away with other men, and never visited them again. Senior Brother Pan Sheng, who had a poor living environment since childhood, was fortunate. I met my master Liu Wentao and was taken as a disciple and formed this relationship between master and disciple.

Liu Wentao has great kindness to Pan Sheng, so Pan Sheng, who is not at a high level of martial arts and cannot win glory for the genre, has always felt guilty and guilty about his ordinary qualifications.

So this time, Pan Sheng went all out as soon as he came to the stage.

Xu Xianxian naturally discovered this. According to normal circumstances, Pan Sheng, who has a solid foundation, is at the peak of the third level. He has a high probability of winning against the average third level alone.

"Senior brother is bound to win this game, but that buzz cut man... seems to be more than level 3..."

After all, they are all from their own school, and Xu Xianxian's eyes still showed some worries.

Before fighting in person, no one, even those powerful Force players, could find it difficult to judge the other party's level and characteristics instantly with their naked eyes.

If the other party does not take full advantage of the action, it will be difficult for others to see through the other party's strength. Unless his own characteristics are the power of perspective and can see through everything, it will be a dream.

Even the certification level of the Martial Arts Association requires a series of tests, which are measured simultaneously by high-tech machines and real people, so that an accurate ability value can be given.

So even if Xu Xianxian is a martial artist, she cannot tell the strength of a man with a buzz cut at the beginning. Only when the other party really takes action can she make a general judgment based on breath, speed, strength, and skills.

For example, this man with a buzz cut in the wind leg door has been unable to let go of his hands and feet since he started fighting, and is hiding something.

Dong!

At this time, Pan Sheng grabbed the opponent's flaw and directly knocked the Cun Snake around the opponent's fist and accurately hit the man's shoulder.

He didn't fight...