Both of them are geniuses famous in Daliang City. When they fight, they are their best-known top martial arts.

Liu Qing used the "Bashan Fist", which is the most masculine and powerful set of boxing techniques in the Liu family. Liu Qing's talent is also extremely high, and he is recognized as the second genius of the younger generation of the Liu family. Although he is only seventeen years old, he is now at the eighth level of Qi training. Liu Qing started practicing this set of Boshan Fist since he practiced the sixth level of Qi. Now he has practiced for three years and has reached the level of small success.

Liu Qing's every move has the power of thunder, and every punch is like a force that seems to penetrate the mountains.

The martial arts used by Lin Wenjiang are the top wood-type martial arts "Flying Flower Sword". This set of martial arts is extremely complex. It is not a genius with extraordinary understanding, and it is difficult to master even the basic changes.

One of the two men's martial arts is powerful and hard, upright, and one punches to break all the techniques; the other is complex and exquisite, and the most varied and versatile.

Whether it is the people in the Liu family or the people in the Lin family, they are dazzling and have gained something.

The realm of the two on the field is far beyond that of most people in the field. One uses clumsy to break the cleverness and the other uses cleverness to change. They are originally two different martial arts styles, but they are both exquisite and exquisite. It is a wonderful field teaching class.

Although Lin Wenjiang's flying flower slap seems extremely mysterious, he is still in the same realm as Liu Qing and cannot gain the upper hand of Liu Qing.

Liu Qing's Breaking Mountain Fist has been in the ordinary stage for a year and has been difficult to break through. Now that he has encountered Lin Wenjiang's flying flower scattering move, he has given him more tempering. Every resistance and every attack of Lin Wenjiang will give Liu Qing more inspiration from another perspective.

Everyone watching the game found that Liu Qing's boxing style became more and more ancient, simple and simple, while Lin Wenjiang gradually felt that Liu Qing's fists were getting heavier and heavier and harder to resist.

When Liu Bo saw that his elder brother's understanding of Poshan Fist became deeper and deeper, he had gradually broken through Xiaocheng's boxing artistic conception, he knew that Liu Qing's victory in this battle was undoubtedly.

With Liu Qing's breakthrough in boxing, Lin Wenjiang gradually could not resist his fist as heavy as a mountain. In order to transform Liu Qing's heavy punch, Liu Qing attacked with just one move, and Lin Wenjiang had to perform more changes, from evenly matched, gradually starting to be at a disadvantage.

Liu Qing became more and more happy the more he fought. Many of the confusion he had accumulated in his daily life gradually became clearer. The martial arts bottleneck that had been stagnant for a long time finally made a breakthrough.

In this state, Lin Wenjiang was already hard to resist. His true energy was gradually overdrawn and his blood qi rushed to his chest. Liu Qing made several heavy punches one after another. Lin Wenjiang could no longer suppress the blood qi in his chest and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Liu Qing stopped attacking and said, "Brother Lin, do you think we still need to compete again?"

"Thank you Brother Liu for showing mercy, Lin admits defeat."

Lin Wenjiang no longer had the power to fight again. He was grateful to Liu Qing for not taking the initiative. Since he was powerless to turn things around, he simply gave in.

"Brother Liu, it seems that we are going to end today. Can you fight another game? We will send out the masters of the ninth level of Qi training in this last game."

Now that the four games are over, one side of the Liu family wins, one side loses and one draw, slightly better. But in the last game, the Lin family is preparing to send a master from the ninth level of Qi training to the court, so Lin Wenjiang is sure to win another game and the two sides will end up with a draw.

"Since there is still one game, our Liu family naturally has no reason to give up. Just send someone to the stage." Liu Qing said without any timidity.

"Brother Wenheng, I'll ask you for this match." Lin Wenjiang's tone was full of respect.

"Don't worry, Wenjiang, leave it to me." A short and fat man in his thirties walked out of the people in the Lin family and said.

"Where to Lin Wenheng, the top of the ninth level of Qi training, who will come to the Liu family to give advice?" Lin Wenheng asked in a arrogant look and said in a light voice.

Liu Qing frowned slightly and thought to himself: "I didn't expect that there was a master at the top of the Ninth Level of Qi Training in Lin's Mansion. This person is not young and has a very good face. He should not be one of the eight masters of the Lin Mansion. Even if he is not a genius of the Lin Mansion, his true energy is consumed a lot now. Even if he uses the sword technique he is good at, it will be difficult to defeat this master at the Ninth Level of Qi Training. Could it be that this game will be defeated and the draw ends today?"

"Brother, I'll be here for this game!" Liu Bo said firmly.

"Second brother, this is a master at the top of the ninth level of Qi training. Although your body skills are very good, it is probably difficult to maintain a draw by relying solely on your body skills." Liu Qing was not optimistic about Liu Bo's strength.

"Brother, don't worry, I can do it."

Feeling the firmness in Liu Bo's tone and looking at his confident eyes, Liu Qing's nervous mood couldn't help but relax, and he felt a little bit of confidence in winning, and said, "Then be careful. If you don't have it, just admit defeat. You have only practiced Qi for the sixth level, and it's not embarrassing."

Lin Wenheng looked at Liu Bo in front of him and said contemptuously: "You have the courage. I hope you can stick to ten moves. You can do it first."

"I didn't see the result, don't be too full of words, just take the call."

This time, Liu Bo no longer used the Bibo Palm Technique, nor did he use the few martial arts he had just practiced, and directly used the "Dripping Style" of the "Eighteen Water Condor" to attack.

Liu Bo's current martial arts are far better than before, and using the "Drip Style" alone is also extremely powerful. The theme of "Drip Style" is to pass through the stone. This style requires the pointing of countless fingers in an instant, and the power of these countless fingers must be able to gather together. The more fingers are produced at this moment, the greater the power.

Lin Wenheng felt countless finger shadows flashing in front of his eyes, and pointed at his chest in a flash, quickly dodged to the side and used a move to resist, but Liu Bo's finger pointed as fast as lightning, and a turning point towards Lin Wenheng's right arm's soft acupoint.

Lin Wenheng could no longer dodge, so he felt that the soft and numb hole of his right arm was opened by a finger, and the pain penetrated into the bone marrow. His whole body was soft and weak. He stepped a few steps away. Looking at Liu Bo's tender face, he was incredible and shocked.

Everyone watching the game only saw Liu Bo pointing out a finger shadow, and they didn't know that Liu Bo pointed out a seventy-two fingers in this moment. The power of these seventy-two fingers alone was not very great, but the power of water drops passing through the stone and gathering together was enough to break through all obstacles.

Liu Gang and others even opened their mouths wide, unable to believe what was happening in front of them. It was done by Liu Bo, a brother who was extremely familiar with meridians since childhood.

"When did he become so powerful!" Liu Gang was shocked.

"I knew the young master has always been the best!" Liu Zhixian was extremely excited.

"Wow! Second brother is so awesome!"...

Liu Yan applauded.

"I have to admit that you are really amazing. I underestimate the enemy too much, but I will do my best now. If I don't use my right arm, I can defeat you." Lin Wenheng stopped the bleeding from his right arm and said unwillingly.

"You said that just now, and this time it's the same, the ending will not change!" Liu Bo's tone was full of confidence.

Lin Wenheng was no longer reserved for his face as a master of the ninth level of Qi training. He felt Liu Bo's power and did not dare to give in. He directly used a set of quick and sharp legs to fight for the first time.
Chapter completed!