"Everything is based on what the gang leader said!"

Fang Xiu smiled indifferently, but did not refuse.

Although Nie Changkong's tone of inquiry appeared to be, it was actually equivalent to recognizing Shi Min's words.

Fang Xiu estimated that although Nie Changkong knew that he was at the top of the third-rate, his strength was still unknown.

Not Wuyou wanted to use Guo Juli to test himself and understand him.

Guo Juli is only in the middle of the third-rate period, and Fang Xiu himself crushes the other party’s two small realms, so how could he retreat?

Moreover, after hearing what these people said, the strength of Feiying Hall is probably the most powerful hall among the five halls.

From the fact that these people talked about Feiying Hall, Fang Xiu could analyze the greed hidden in his eyes.

If God teaches it, he will not take it and suffer the consequences.

Although Nie Changkong was not as good as the sky, the other party pushed the Feiying Hall to him. No matter what his idea was, Fang Xiu did not give in.

In addition, if he just came to the Feiying Gang and had no power at all, I am afraid that the disciples of the Feiying Gang would be dissatisfied with him, which would be very unfavorable to his future development.

So Fang Xiu agreed directly, and it was inevitable to fight Guo Juli.

Not only do you have to fight, but you also have to fight beautifully and win beautifully.

With a certain plan in his heart, Fang Xiu's face became calmer and unpredictable.

Nie Changkong nodded, then turned to say, "What does Master Guo mean?"

"The deputy leader agrees, and I won't have any objection!"

Guo Juli responded depressedly, his eyes lowered and made people unable to see the changes clearly.

At this time, he had to agree if he didn't agree.

He was the first to oppose the opponent Xiu took over Feiying Hall, and Shi Min used this to rush him to join the army.

If he refuses to fight Fang Xiu, then he will definitely lose face in the Feiying Gang. Even if he cannot shake his status as Xuanwu Hall, he will inevitably make others laugh at him.

Those who are in the world often pay attention to face.

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll go to the martial arts stage together, let Deputy Gang Leader Fang and Master Guo have some discussions, and let the disciples of the Feiying Gang see the strength of the masters in the gang and boost their morale."

Nie Changkong smiled with satisfaction and immediately made a decision.

The martial arts platform is set up not far from the lobby, facing the gate.

The Feiying Gang has always been doing it on the martial arts stage to resolve grudges or compete for martial arts.

At this time, in addition to Nie Changkong and others, there were also a group of disciples of the Flying Eagle Gang in the martial arts performance stage.

I don’t know who reported it, but a new deputy gang leader has come to the Feiying Gang, and the deputy gang leader is also having a fight with Guo Juli, the leader of Xuanwu Hall, on the martial arts stage.

This news spread directly throughout the Feiying Gang, and also created the current scene.

Nie Changkong said loudly: "This battle is intended to be a competition, so you must not harm your life for no reason. Nie also hopes that Deputy Gang Master Fang and Master Guo can stop there and do not hurt his brother's kindness."

"Don't worry, gang leader, I have my own sense of responsibility!"

"I understand below!"

Guo Juli is tall and just standing there simply is like an iron tower, giving people a great impact.

On the other hand, Fang Xiu was thin and weak, and stood on the court to form a sharp contrast with Guo Juli.

"The deputy gang leader is a master at the peak of the third-rate level. I am only in the middle stage of the third-rate level. My cultivation level is not as good as the deputy gang leader. I hope the deputy gang leader will show mercy!"

Guo Juli's face was solemn and he said in a deep voice.

"Lord Guo..."

Fang Xiu was about to answer, when Guo Juli stomped on the ground, his body shot out like an arrow from the string, and he punched straight into the door.

Fang Xiu, who lacked experience in fighting, did not expect Guo Juli to take action as soon as he said that, and his reaction could not help but slow down.

The fist and palm movements recorded in Qigong flashed one by one, and the body instinctively stepped on its side, grabbed Guo Juli's arm with his left hand, and clamped his palm into a fist with his right hand, and pounded it at the other party's chest.

Bang! The fists and palms intersected, and there was a dull sound.

Guo Juli was quick-witted and stopped Fang Xiu's fist with one hand, and both were about to break out.

The third-rate peak is indeed not simple!

Guo Juli was secretly shocked by his slightly numb fingers.

You should know that what he practiced was external skills, and what he practiced was the iron cloth shirt that was widely circulated in the world.

This is a martial art of body refining. After practicing to the point of great success, the whole body is as hard as iron and ordinary swords cannot be damaged.

There are many people who practice in the iron cloth shirt world, but there may be very few who have reached the third-rate realm. More people in the martial arts world who practice this martial arts can only wander around without being in the flow and cannot achieve the level of self-generating true qi.

Guo Juli is quite talented in this martial arts. Although he has not been able to achieve great success, he has also achieved a small success level. Half of his body and arms have been trained to the point of being as slutty as iron.

But even so, after a move with Fang Xiu, his fingers were still numb by the other party's shock.

On the other hand, there is no big problem.

With great success in Yiqigong, his body was full of true qi and crushed Guo Juli's two small realms in realm. With one blow, his body only swayed slightly.

Before Guo Juli could make any move, he took the lead.

Guo Juli did not give in and went to meet him.

Having the memory of becoming a Qigong, Fang Xiu used the martial arts of Qigong at the same time, like the arm to use the fingers.

Although Yiqigong is a lower martial arts, if it is a collection of three lower martial arts, Fang Xiu is equivalent to having three lower martial arts at the same time, and they are all in a great level.

In addition to his iron cloth shirt, Guo Juli's skill in boxing and kicking was average.

As soon as he took action, Guo Juli was at a disadvantage and was beaten by Fang Xiu and retreated repeatedly.

"Gangmaster, I'm sorry, I'll be stupid. You can see what kind of martial arts the deputy gangmaster is using."

The person who spoke was Shi Min, the head of Panlong Hall.

The fist and palm skills used by Fang Xiu were quite profound in his opinion, and they were comparable to his thirty-six monkey fists, and their true energy was far superior to Guo Juli.

Even if Shi Min struggled in the world for decades, she could not see how Fang Xiu used martial arts.

Nie Changkong shook his head and said, "I can't see that I have never seen the fist and palm skills used by Deputy Gang Master Fang, but looking at this exquisite method must be a low-level martial arts."

Speaking of this, Nie Changkong was also secretly shocked. The boxing technique used by Fang Xiu seemed to have the same origin as the palm technique, but the method was completely different. It was obviously two inferior martial arts.

With two inferior martial arts, I still don’t know what level of internal skills and mental skills I practice, but I’m afraid this is not bad. This brother is very profound and tight.

Looking at Guo Juli who was unable to support the situation and Fang Xiu who was at ease, Nie Changkong thought to himself.

"Deputy Gang Master Fang has such martial arts skills, I'm afraid the outcome of this competition has been decided. Congratulations to the Gang Master for finding such help, our Feiying Gang will surely regain its glory!"
Chapter completed!