Chapter 174 The final fight! In the arena. After Feng Jiuge's panicked expression, she quickly adjusted herself and looked normal again. "I lost!" she said. Then he grabbed his spear and was about to jump off the stage. "and many more!" Jiang Ning spoke quickly. Feng Jiuge paused when she heard that and turned back to look at Jiang Ning! "Miss Feng, I have something to ask you later. Do you have time?" Feng Jiuge looked at Jiang Ning twice and paused twice on his face.

Then he said, "You can do it during the day, but not at night!" Jiang Ning: "." What brain circuit? Jiang Ning secretly complained in his heart. Then he said, "Miss Feng, is it okay to try this afternoon?" "Okay!" Feng Jiuge nodded: "Come to Qiyueju to find me in the afternoon, I'm always here!" Leaving these words behind, Feng Jiuge grabbed the spear in his hand, jumped down from the stage, and disappeared into the crowd in the blink of an eye. "Brother Jiang Ning, we are a fellow traveler!" Qin Xuan spoke to Jiang Ning with a slight smile as he just returned to the side of the ring. Hearing the voice beside him, Jiang Ning looked at Qin Xuan with some surprise. This was the first time Qin Xuan spoke to him after being here for so long. He was also the first disciple in Wuyuan to take the initiative to speak to him and start a conversation with him. Immediately, his mind changed and Jiang Ning suddenly understood. It was because his performance just now won Qin Xuan's recognition that Qin Xuan took the initiative to talk to him and express his goodwill. After thinking clearly about the reason, Jiang Ning smiled slightly: "Don't slander me, it was just an accident." "I understand!" Qin Xuan smiled: "I have a lot of experience in this regard! What women hate most is being too purposeful, so if you want to win a girl's heart, you need this kind of unexpected coincidence." "Very experienced!" Jiang Ning praised. Qin Xuan smiled and bowed: "I am Qin Xuan!" "I am Jiang Ning!" Jiang Ning also bowed. Seeing this, the two smiled at each other.

Since Qin Xuan wanted to make friends, Jiang Ning naturally had no reason to refuse. As the saying goes, when you go out, you rely on friends. One more friend is always better than one more enemy. The more friends you have, the easier it will be to do things. Especially someone like Qin Xuan who has an extraordinary status and position. And at this time. While the two were talking, the remaining two people on the ring had already started fighting. This battle is a fight between fists and feet. One is good at boxing, the other is good at kicking, and the fight is full of romance of punching against flesh. As the two men fought, there were constant banging sounds. "Brother Jiang, who do you think will win?" Qin Xuan asked. "I don't know!" Jiang Ning shook his head. Qin Xuan asked again: "Brother Jiang, what do you think of Feng Jiuge just now?" "He's quite impressive. His shooting skills are the best I've seen so far. His shooting skills are as fierce as fire, full of strong aggression and offensiveness!" Jiang Ning thought for a moment and then answered. Qin Xuan: “.” A look of speechlessness suddenly appeared on his face. Then he said, "I'm asking Brother Jiang if you think Feng Jiuge is pretty?" Hearing this, Jiang Ning recalled Feng Jiuge's appearance. She has phoenix eyes, white teeth, beautiful eyebrows and a high ponytail, which is full of personal charm. Jiang Ning nodded immediately: "Indeed, she is not bad! Phoenix eyes, white teeth, picturesque eyebrows, a rare woman, with a heroic temperament that is different from others." After hearing Jiang Ning's words, Qin Xuan understood. If he didn't have any intention in his heart, how could he remember Feng Jiuge so clearly. "It seems that Brother Jiang is interested in Feng Jiuge! No wonder Brother Jiang just said he had something to do with her!" Qin Xuan said with a slight smile. "I do have something to do with Feng Jiuge!" Jiang Ning continued, "As for romance, I'm still young and haven't mastered martial arts yet, so I don't have that idea for now!" "I admire you!" Qin Xuan said. While the two were talking, their eyes remained on the ring, still observing the fist and kick fight between the two people on the ring. Because next, one of these two people will definitely be their opponent. Now of course we have to observe carefully. At this point, three people are competing for the final position of deputy commander, and no one wants to fail. After a while.

The outcome is decided. The man with a wasp waist and monkey arms became the winner. While watching the fight, Jiang Ning also learned from Qin Xuan's explanation that the winner was named Yuan Fei, who was good at using the White Ape Tongbei Fist. The White Ape Tongbei Fist is an intermediate level martial art. If a punch sounds thirteen times, the boxing technique is perfect. Such a punch can easily shatter rocks. At the same time, this boxing style has the effect of tempering the human body's tendons. Yuan Fei's strongest punch just now, under Jiang Ning's observation, was a double punch. From this point, it can be seen that Yuan Fei must have mastered the basics of White Ape Tongbei Fist. From this, it can be seen that Yuan Fei, who looks to be about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old, is perhaps only one step away from reaching the seventh level of martial arts. And this is also the source of Yuan Fei's victory. When the gap between the two is not big and both have mastered intermediate martial arts, the advantage in martial arts realm will eventually become the key to determining victory or defeat. On the stage. With the end of Yuan Fei's battle, now only Jiang Ning, Qin Xuan and Yuan Fei are left on the huge arena. "There are three of you. How do you want to arrange the order?" asked the man presiding over the assessment. "It's all up to you, sir!" Yuan Fei bowed and took the lead in expressing his opinion. Jiang Ning also said: "Just let your lordship arrange it!" Qin Xuan also expressed the same opinion. "Okay!" The man who was in charge of the test nodded. "Since all three of you say so, I'll make the arrangements!" "As you command, sir!" Yuan Fei said. The man in charge of the test looked at the three people, thought for a moment, and then said, "How about this! The youngest of you three will wait on the side, and the two older ones will decide the winner first!" "I'm twenty-four years old!" Qin Xuan glanced at the two of them and spoke first. Yuan Fei's face darkened: "Twenty-seven!" "Eighteen!" Jiang Ning spoke decisively. As soon as these words were spoken, the three of them looked at Jiang Ning in surprise. Although Jiang Ning's age is not a hidden secret, many people know Jiang Ning's age, but not the three of them. Because before today, they had never taken Jiang Ning into consideration. Not to mention investigating Jiang Ning's information.

Just from their appearance, one can only tell their approximate age, but not their specific youthfulness. So the three of them had no idea that Jiang Ning was only eighteen years old before. "Brother Jiang is so young?" Qin Xuan looked surprised. Yuan Fei's eyes suddenly froze as he looked at Jiang Ning. After learning Jiang Ning's age, he was extremely shocked. He knew very well how difficult it was for him to get to where he is now. For them, it is not difficult to enter the ninth level on the road of martial arts. From the beginning of practicing martial arts, it will take a year and a half at the fastest, or one or two years at the slowest. It is not difficult to reach the ninth level where one’s skin is as hard as copper and one is not afraid of swords or guns. With his qualifications, it only took two years. But by this point, he was already eighteen years old. It is not difficult to step from the ninth level to the eighth level. By tempering the muscles and increasing the strength by 500 pounds, one can be considered to have stepped into the eighth level of martial arts. If one relies on external objects, it can be achieved in a few days. But relying on external things doesn't make much sense. It can only increase your strength first. At the eighth level, the most difficult thing is to temper the muscles in every corner of the body. Such a delicate step cannot be helped by external things. It requires an extremely high level of control over strength, and also an extremely high level of control over the body. This step requires painstaking effort. It took him three months to reach the eighth level in martial arts from the ninth level. At the eighth level of martial arts, it took him five full years to truly perfect the tempering of muscles throughout his body. There is no further progress. As far as he knew, there was not much he could do except relying on his own hard work. Unless one is a person with extraordinary natural talent, the higher the natural talent, the more efficient the tempering of muscles throughout the body will be. One can temper muscles throughout the body at a speed far exceeding that of ordinary people, which can naturally save time. Another type is one who has outstanding mental strength, reaching the level of being able to see within the entire body. The more outstanding the mental power is, the higher the control over the body is, especially the ability to look inside the body and see any muscle in the body that has not been tempered. In this way, you can naturally circulate your strength accurately to temper the muscles here, and your efficiency will naturally soar. Yuan Fei knew that he was neither of these two types of people. Yuan Fei was also clear about his own foundation. It's not just upper-middle class. If a person with above average physique were placed in a small place, he could naturally be called a genius.

But in the martial arts garden, it can only be said to be mediocre and not worth mentioning. The reason he could get to this point was not because of his extraordinary talent, but because of his family background. And his good understanding. The fact that he can master middle-level martial arts is enough to show his comprehension. It was precisely because of his past experiences that Yuan Fei knew very well that Jiang Ning, who was only eighteen years old, had such a strong level of ability. This was an incredible talent. Once in a century! These four words suddenly popped up in Yuan Fei's mind. The once-in-a-century opportunity in his mind did not refer to Luoshui County, but to the Wuyuan in Dongling County. Because as far as he knew, in the past few decades in Wuyuan, no one had been able to achieve the eighth level of strength training at the age of eighteen. Just over a hundred years ago, there was a genius in the Dongling County Martial Arts Garden. He was eighteen years old and a seventh-rank martial artist. This person later reached the level of a grandmaster and became famous. Thinking of all this, Yuan Fei's gaze towards Jiang Ning suddenly became more solemn. at this time. The man who was in charge of the test looked at Jiang Ning and nodded slightly: "Eighteen years old? Not bad! Not bad!!" Then he added: "You have no objection to my decision, right?" Qin Xuan heard this and immediately shook his head: "I have no objection!" Qin Xuan then continued, "Being young means you are not good at fighting and do not have much combat experience. It also means you have higher talent and potential, so naturally you will be treated preferentially!" The words fell. Qin Xuan took the initiative to move forward and came to the center of the ring. He held a sharp sword in his hand and pointed it at the ground: "Brother Yuan Fei, do you want to fight with fists or weapons?" Qin Xuan looked calm and composed, as if he had everything planned out for himself. Yuan Fei's gaze moved slightly and fell on the edge of Qin Xuan's sword. "I heard that you are extraordinary in swordsmanship and not good at boxing and kicking. I, Yuan Fei, will not bully you! I will compete with you in weapons!" Yuan Fei said calmly. Hearing this, Qin Xuan inadvertently smiled. At this time, Yuan Fei said to the man who was in charge of the test: "Please, sir, give me a long iron stick!" "Next!" The man presiding over the assessment immediately took out a long stick from the weapon rack next to the arena and threw it at Yuan Fei. Yuan Fei jumped up and grabbed the long iron stick with one hand. Boom—— The moment it settles.

Dust flew everywhere, and there was a dull sound between the feet and the ground. woohoo- Yuan Fei swung the long stick in his hand easily, and the shadow of the stick flew. As the iron stick swung, the wind whistled, and the dust on the ring immediately spread around. Seeing this scene, Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly froze. He found that he seemed to have underestimated Yuan Fei. Yuan Fei's arms are like ape's arms, naturally hanging down to the knees. These are natural ape arms. Such a person must have a very high talent in boxing. But as Yuan Fei held the fine iron stick, Qin Xuan suddenly discovered that Yuan Fei's temperament had changed suddenly, becoming more different and more confident! "Qin Xuan, are you ready?" Yuan Fei grinned, revealing his white teeth. "Come on!" Qin Xuan replied indifferently. next moment. boom-- Yuan Fei kicked the ground with his right leg, and the powerful reaction force made Yuan Fei approach Qin Xuan at a rapid speed like an arrow from a bow. After a breath. call-- A stick fell and the wind whistled. clang-- Qin Xuan used his sword to parry with great force, but the moment the two weapons collided, his expression suddenly changed slightly. next moment. The long stick that Yuan Fei had just dropped suddenly bounced back as if it had been hit by a rebound force. When the long stick was raised three feet high, it fell again at a faster speed. at this time. Jiang Ning saw Qin Xuan retreating again and again, just like himself who had just been forced by Feng Jiuge. The situation was obviously controlled by Yuan Fei. And as time goes by. Yuan Fei's attack became more and more fierce, not giving Qin Xuan any chance to breathe. One stick after another, one stick connected to another. The shadow of the stick was swung by Yuan Fei in the air, leaving dozens of afterimages, which completely covered Qin Xuan. Accompanied by the sound of fine iron clashing and amidst the splashing of flames, Qin Xuan could not help but retreat again and again. During this process, Jiang Ning's eyes looked through the heavy shadows of sticks and clearly saw that Qin Xuan's face had turned red and he was obviously unable to catch his breath.

Moreover, sweat was already dripping from Qin Xuan's forehead. "It looks like Yuan Fei is going to win!" Jiang Ning said secretly. Only a moment passed. Qin Xuan also found himself in the same situation as Jiang Ning. Half a foot behind him was the edge of the arena. Qin Xuan was surrounded by heavy shadows of sticks. at this time. Yuan Fei struck out with the stick in his hand, and Qin Xuan lightly tapped it with the tip of his sword. Following the force of the stick, his body floated towards the bottom of the ring like weightless duckweed. "Brother Yuan is really amazing, I admire you!" Qin Xuan landed on the stage, holding his sword and bowing. Even though he was defeated at this moment, his composure remained calm and he was still the elegant and graceful nobleman. After Qin Xuan finished speaking, he also let out a breath quietly. On the ring, he couldn't even catch his breath. Once his breath was lost, Qin Xuan's fine iron stick would be able to break through his defense. He never expected to be pushed to this point by Yuan Fei. When he saw no chance of winning and faced the prospect of being humiliated, he had no choice but to bury his head in shame. He would never be able to accept it if he was knocked off the ring by Yuan Fei's stick! (End of this chapter)