Chapter 199： (2/2)

In physical training versus upper physical training, the first thing to fight is the opponent's physique, followed by the collision of strength, and the last is the means of attack.

There is no doubt that Wen Qiao's attack method is a boxing method, while Xiong Yan is a set of diamond palms.

Fist and palm have their own advantages and disadvantages.

However, leaving aside the means of attack, Xiong Yan's physique does not seem to be as powerful as the opponent.

Those who have something good can't help but yell: "Xiong Yan, you are in the early stage of the Primordial Spirit Realm, can't you deal with a lady in the late stage of the no air realm?"

"Yes, Xiong Yan, we just bet you to win."

"Xiong Yan, come on, don't let a lady ride on your head."

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Wen Qiao was upset when she heard it, and said coldly, "What's wrong with the girl? Are you not born to a girl?"

He was choked by the man repairing his face.

The other male Xiu didn't speak immediately, so as not to offend the female elders in the family accidentally.

Xiong Yan didn't say a word, because he had been beaten by Wenqiao to retreat. The feeling of being beaten by the body repair was so obvious that he didn't have the mood to pay attention to other things. He just wanted to fight back and survive in the Jedi.

However, every time his counterattack was easily resolved by the opponent, the fist was white and tender, but it was painful when hitting the body, and the bones would be broken.

Finally, Wen Qiao stepped forward and knocked him out of the ring with a punch.

When Xiong Yan forced himself to fall outside the ring, he had only one thought: Do you have to punch Mao to fly him every time?

Hiss, the ribs in my chest are all broken!

Wen Qiao won the competition again, harvesting all the spirit stones that Xiong Yan obtained from defending the ring and the 1,000 spirit stones just given. After the organizer drew a portion of the commission, the rest was hers.

The two monsters happily moved Nouan Dudu's buttocks, and asked Wen Qiao to put away the Lingshi.

Xiong Yan got up and said to Wenqiao: "Sister, I will challenge you again."

It's rare to meet a girl who is physically trained and still has such a powerful boxing technique. Xiong Yan also has a heart to fight and wants to fight her a few more games.

Xiong Yan took out a thousand spirit stones and planned to play again.

Wen Qiao refused, "Sorry, I don't want to be a challenger, I just want to be a challenger."

Xiong Yan said shamelessly: "Then I will continue to be the master, and you will challenge me."

The staff on the side reminded: "Senior Bear, you have lost two games in a row."

After losing three games in a row, you will not be able to be the champion, you need to challenge the ring again, and you can only be the champion and defend the ring after winning three games in a row.

Wen Qiao still refused. Although she rarely encountered physical training, she now prefers to challenge higher-level cultivators and see the fighting methods of cultivators in the Feixing Continent.

Then, under the arrangement of the staff, Wen Qiao challenged another ringmaster.

This ring master’s cultivation was also at the early stage of the Yuan Ling Realm. It was a magic cultivation. Wen Qiao threw a thousand spirit stones onto the ring and politely bowed to the opponent.

Xiong Yan squeezed the following staff aside, climbed the edge of the ring, and said to Wen Qiao: "Sister, this guy is good at using talisman, and he is insidious. He will not only use talisman to sneak attacks, but also get people into his. In the trap, quietly set up a rune formation to trap the opponent...In short, you must be careful to miss his way."

The insidious ring master by Xiong Yan was a white-faced and needless young man. He shook a white jade fan painted with runes in his hand, looked at Wen Qiao with a smile, and said, "Little girl, you just beat Xiong Yan. ?"

Wen Qiao said.

"That's pretty good."

The white-faced and needless young man said, suddenly shot, ten fire charms filled with warm flames attacked.

Wen Qiao's expression condensed, and his hands shook, ten water-based talismans appeared, and the water wave swayed to block the fire talisman.

Water and fire converged in mid-air and exploded. When the power of the explosion was blown away, it was quickly blocked by the protective cover raised by the ring.

Fu Lu met in the sky, and the two on the ring had already handed over.

Wen Qiao turned his fists with both hands, and swiped towards the white face of the young man.

The young man leaned back and was about to avoid him when he suddenly found that the other party rushed up desperately, and a barrier formed by talisman condensed appeared in front of him.

Wen Qiao fisted towards the barrier, only to hear a clatter, and the barrier broke instantly.

The shock in the eyes of the white-faced youth flashed, and he quickly shot a group of ground-level defensive charms, and finally stopped her, then he unfolded his fan, fanning like a knife, and hit the opponent.

Wen Qiao was hit by the fan and hit the railing of the ring.

The surrounding cultivators shouted in an uproar, scolding the white-faced youth for not understanding pity and cherishing jade.

While cursing, I saw Wen Qiao on the ground getting up.

She kicked her foot and rushed towards the white-faced youth again, seeing the alive and brisk appearance, she was not injured at all.

Everyone: "..." Such a powerful physique is undoubtedly physical training.

"The girl is good, our body is strong, and it's not easy to hurt us." Xiong Yan laughed aside.

The white-faced young man repeated the old trick, using a talisman to attract Wen Qiao's attention while using a white jade fan to attack Wen Qiao several times. But after every time she flew, she got up again and again without any injuries. Is she a bit tough and perverted?

After several times, Wen Qiao finally got used to the fighting style of the white-faced youth, dragging a set of talisman behind him, and rushing towards him.

The white-faced youth is most afraid of her punching method, and the scalp is numb.

The talisman he used for the sneak attack was blocked by her with a talisman. Her fist hit the fan and his mouth was numb. He couldn't help but step back a few steps, and his heart shuddered, knowing that the physical training he encountered this time was not a bear. Say that those who are simple-minded.

His talisman formation has not been finished yet, and it is still a few steps away. With the strength of the female cultivator’s physical body, she can’t hurt her a bit in the past, and her boxing technique is quite exquisite and powerful, even if A cultivator in the Primal Spirit Realm could not stop it.

The white-faced youth turned his mind, secretly gritted his teeth, set a trap again, and prepared to drag him for a while. She didn't know that the girl was not fooled, and finally got close, punched his white jade fan with a punch, and punched him out of the ring with another punch. .

At that moment, the white-faced youth's thoughts and Xiong Yan's thoughts were synchronized: Why did he blow him away with a punch?

Hiss, it's really painful.

Wen Qiao won the victory again and put away the spirit stone of the ring master.

Xiong Yan grabbed the ring and exclaimed happily: "Sister, you are so amazing! Now, who dares to say that we have simple minds and well-developed limbs!"

The people around were speechless when they heard what Xiong Yan said.

How does this little girl who looks weak and weak look like a body repair? Although her physique is indeed very strong, every time she is defeated, she will jump up alive, like an undead monster.

But seeing that overly beautiful face, it is impossible to treat her as a body.

No matter what other people think, Wen Qiao has already challenged the next master.

Xiong Yan ran with her excitedly, and no longer went to defend the ring. Every time she fought, she would shout cheers from below. He heard the foreheads of the ringers jumping abruptly and wanted to shoot him first. Let's die.