Ding Liu's voice spread throughout the audience. The crowd, whether it was visible or invisible, heard her voice, and then stopped her discussion and prepared to wait for the arrival of this first competition.

After being noticed by thousands of people, Wang Yan said that nothing could go away, not to mention that he was a competition today, so when he heard Ding Liu's words, he smiled and turned onto the stage.

"Since the girl invites me, I will definitely not be on stage." Under the attention of everyone, Wang Yan put away the scoundrel like he had just now, changed into a handsome tone, and went on stage as he spoke, and fisted at the stage and Ding Liu, "Wang's inner mansion, Wang Yan."

"Spider Chamber of Commerce, Ding Liu." Ding Liu also hugged her fists, then directly pulled away, "Please give me advice!"

"Girl, please." The quarrel was fierce in the audience. After getting on stage, Wang Yan changed his face and stretched out his right hand to let Ding Liu attack first.

"Can you win?" Wang Man saw this situation and asked the waiter next to him. He had hardly seen the battle between Qi training men, and he didn't understand the strength of Ding Liu and Wang Yan, so he had to ask.

"To be honest, I don't know. Senior sister is much better than me. She was taught carefully by the master. She practiced martial arts for longer than me and had a higher talent than me. Master said that Senior sister's strength is first-class even if it is included in the Baiman Mountain Sect. But since Wang Yan can come here, he should be the top in the inner palace. I have never fought with him, so I really don't know who can win." Although the waiter had a conflict with Wang Man, it was his own business after all. At this moment, the foreign enemy was also feeling a little hatred of the enemy.

"I hope my senior sister can have a good start. That guy is so mean!"

After the waiter said this last sentence, Ding Liu on the stage finally moved - she looked at Wang Yan in front of her for a moment, as if she had found the opponent's flaw, and then stepped on the Qingmu floor under her feet, and her true energy rushed over.

Ding Liu was very fast, and he stepped out more than ten meters away in one step. Then the true energy on his palm suddenly condensed into a group and attacked Wang Yan in the air. He actually used a move exactly the same as the one that the waiter had used - Yun Fei Palm.

"Haha, the knowledge of Tianyun Sect has been passed down to you, the abandoned disciple." On the stand, Ding San sat on the side of the Wang family's inner palace, and on the other side was the patriarch of the inner palace. The two of them were on the left and right, and the eldest elder on the right spoke first: "This sect's unique skills can also be passed down to the outside world. I think if the elders of Tianyun Sect know about this, they will have to vomit blood."

"Tianyun Sect is an open-minded sect that emphasizes casual behavior and a cloud of mind. There is no saying that knowledge is nothing but absurd. It is not like some people who keep their own three or two things in a row. This kind of mentality of a small family cannot develop a great cause." Ding San replied in the stands, blocking the elder for a long time without thinking of a response.

And at this moment, the patriarch on his left spoke-the patriarch of the Wang family's inner mansion was a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a square face and a bit majestic. He did not tease Ding San, but asked, "Who will win?"

"Ding Liu." Ding San smiled and said, "It's not me that I'm going to brag. The only one in your inner palace wants to beat my daughter is Wang Feng, and others are not enough to watch."

"Is that?" The patriarch looked at the field. Sure enough, Ding Liu's cloud pressing palm was much fuller than when the waiter used it at that time, both the momentum and the content of true qi were filled. He shot out the qi that could condense into a cloud-like air mass, and bloomed from top to bottom, forcing Wang Yan in the field to avoid the edge.

"I bet a thousand yuan, and the king of our sect mansion will win. Do you dare to take the bet?" asked the patriarch of the inner mansion on the high platform.

"Haha, someone gives you money, but you can't ask for it." Ding San nodded, and then both of them stopped talking and looked at the stage.

On the ring, this is the fierce stage of the battle.

Although it was only a few words, the Qi practitioner was fast and made quick moves. After Ding Liu hit the clouds and pressed his palm, he occupied the dominant position in the field. With one palm, Wang Qi did not dare to confront him head-on, so he fell directly into a passive action. Ding Liu seized the advantage of timing brought by his move, constantly attacking, and hitting it one palm after another, full of momentum - he saw the storm and clouds surging out in the field, which made people very satisfied.

After a while, cheers came from the ring. Although the civilians could not see the power of Qi Practitioner's palm technique, they could see the excitement. Ding Liu's palm was surging with one palm, and the young man in the field could only run around. This momentum alone made people feel satisfied.

"The people from this chamber of commerce are really not a big deal. A girl can beat the boys in the inner palace all over the field, and the air mass in her hand. I just slapped a green tree into two pieces. It's so amazing!"

"Isn't that true? No wonder ordinary people cannot marry Qi training men as their wife. I think if Wang Yan really married that girl, he would be beaten when he went home!"

...

The discussion in the field was buzzing, and on the high platform, the elders and patriarchs of the inner mansion were also getting darker and darker. On the stands, Wang Yan, who was smart in his mind, noticed these things, so he naturally could not avoid and embarrass the family again - otherwise he would not have the idea of ​​hanging in the inner mansion of the clan in the future.

So, even though he knew that head-on might suffer a loss, he hid for a while but still stopped.

After seizing the right opportunity, Wang Yan turned sideways and went up to meet him with one leg.

This leg is also powerful and powerful. Wang Qi has been looking for this opportunity for a long time - others are good at tricks, so they are naturally good at making tricks. The legs are always stronger than the arms. Although the meridians are not as clever as their arms, they are not bad at all in terms of strength. After one leg, he forced Ding Liu, who was caught off guard, to take three steps back.

"Look, this move is called the Eighteenth Leg of the Earth Eighteen Legs." Wang Qi shouted loudly, as if he was strengthening his aura, and it seemed to be shouting to the people in the sect in the stands. A loud shout seemed full of energy. After a shout, his legs were intertwined, and one side of his body was half lying on the ground. Then a layer of green evil spirit was suddenly covered with the lower plate, and he kicked Ding Liu's ankle and legs.
Chapter completed!