Chapter 208: Unable to Use True Qi
"Draw a pig? And write that on the agreement?"
The cold wind blew into Zhu Hong's face as he opened his mouth to ask, not expecting Meng Fan to come up with such an odd request.
Mori Li was able to understand Meng Fan's meaning, and tapped the piece of paper agreement with her slender fingers, and said to Zhu Hong, "The conditions put forward by Meng Niu Ba are reasonable, that …… you didn't draw a cow on the door of someone's room, and if you lose, you'll go to the door of someone's room to make up for it by drawing a …… pig that eats poop, as a way to make up for the person's reputation."
The matter of Zhu Hong drawing a pig had long spread throughout Tiger Yang Guan, and Mori Li naturally knew about this matter, moreover, when she went to find Meng Fan last night, she also saw the cow, and it was indeed a bit insulting for Zhu Hong to do so.
"It's okay."
Zhu Hong knew that the pig represented himself, if it was any other day, he would not agree to this condition even if he was beaten to death.
But in today's situation, it doesn't matter …… anyway, he won't lose, right as a little comfort for the loser, so he nodded.
Nodding at the same time, he also squinted his eyes and looked at Meng Niu Ba, seeing Meng Niu Ba's aura withered, obviously affected by the Spirit of Ecstasy talisman, there is absolutely no possibility of winning.
Seeing that both parties agreed, Mori Li added this clause to the contract, and after both parties signed to confirm that there was no mistake, the agreement was considered to be officially in effect.
When the onlookers heard this, they all laughed badly, and there were even people who wanted Zhu Hong to lose this match, because they felt that Zhu Hong's pig drawing thing was really quite funny.
"The match officially begins, first match, unarmed battle!"
Mori Li's voice was clear and bright, and after the announcement, she lightly moved her lotus steps and stepped to the side, and in the meantime, she watched the atmosphere on the martial arts arena again, and when she saw everyone's excitement, she nodded with satisfaction ……
She also felt that this matter is quite monumental, is considered the first time in the history of Huyang Guan, and most importantly, is also very fun.
The ten dancing Taoist priests also reaped unexpected joy, a dance down, others look at them differently, and let them instantly experience the feeling of being a celebrity.
The onlookers were also very satisfied, and even hoped that it would be nice to have this kind of challenge every day, not only can you watch the dancing, you can also watch Mori singing, and finally you can watch two people fight to the death, just thinking about it makes you feel wonderful, and it would be even more perfect if you can win some Tiger Yang talismans.
"Meng Niu Ba, fists and feet have no eyes, be careful."
Zhu Hong had just carefully read the rules of the competition and knew that this competition was divided into three matches, the first was an unarmed battle, the second was a battle of blades, and the third was a battle of arts.
This competition rule was more scientific, it could bring out all aspects of a person's strength, and let those who watched the battle gain some insights, it was much better than the previous messy fights.
Even those few conservative-minded elders were agreeable to such an arrangement, Taoist Qiu and Cao Xiong also recognized this, feeling that such an arrangement could only reveal a person's true strength.
Zhu Hong let out a cold shout, his qi moved into his dantian, and the brand new Daoist robe on his body instantly bulged, followed by clinging to his body, catapulting his cultivation to its peak state.
"Meng Niu Ba, remembering that you're a new outer disciple to the Guan, I'll let you have a head start, make your move."
Zhu Hong stood in place, in full view of everyone, and felt the need to let Meng Niu Ba make a move, to appear to be high-minded and broad-minded, and not to bully a newcomer.
The white clouds in the sky slowly fluttering, the entire martial arts arena quiet, all eyes looking at the field of the two, Zhu Hong's strength they are very well understood, it is not too much to say that it is a cultivation genius, since entering the Tiger Yang Guan, all the way to challenge over, from a nobody, rushed to the challenge list of the fifth, is a veritable Dragon Gate killer, no one under the condensation of the spirit of the fifth level can not be defeated.
Meng Niu Ba, on the other hand, was a newcomer who had just entered the Guan within a few days, and although he had done some amazing things, it was not enough to convince people, and it was also because of this reason that there were not many people betting on Meng Niu Ba within this betting game.
Looking at the imposing Zhu Hong, Meng Fan skimmed his mouth and spoke, "Nen you are a senior brother, it's better for Meng to let you, so feel free to attack over."
"You ……"
Zhu Hong sniffed a stunned, did not think that all this time, Meng Niu Ba actually did not forget to pretend, would have liked to humiliate him a few sentences, but Considering that Mor Li was watching from the sidelines, he swallowed his words back.
At this moment, he had enough momentum, the arrow on the string had to be sent, swinging his fist to Meng Niu Ba blasted.
Meng Fan dodged sideways and took a few steps back, looking at Zhu Hong with a smile, "Not fast enough, come again!"
"Let's see how many times you can dodge!"
Zhu Hong took a step, his body sank, and a set of punches were thrown out, and for a time, the shadows of the fists and the winds of the fists gusted, enveloping Meng Fan ……
"It's the Foo Fist!" Someone in the crowd recognized this set of punches, "This set of punches maximizes the use of true qi, one punch is more powerful than the other, and if it comes to the end, one punch can kill a tiger! Let's see how Meng Niu Ba can defuse this fist, if he fights hard, I'm afraid he'll suffer!"
The man explained, and the people next to him nodded as they listened, locking their eyes on Meng Fan, wanting to see how Meng Fan would defuse this punch ……
Meng Fan really didn't fight it hard, he just kept dodging it, and occasionally, when he couldn't dodge it anymore, he would take advantage of Zhu Hong's punching momentum and step backward, unloading the force on it and not fighting back ……
"Sure enough, he doesn't dare to fight hard." The person who spoke earlier saw this and laughed, there was a hint of mockery in his smile, "Meng Niu Ba is nothing more than that, defeat is already assured, his performance is not as colorful as those few dancing senior brothers!"
The crowd followed suit and laughed, chiming in, agreeing with the man's insights.
Zhu Hong, on the other hand, knew the inside story, Meng Fan had been affected by the Misty Spirit Talisman and his true qi had been blocked, how could he dare to fight hard, if he dared to fight hard, he would immediately become crippled.
In his opinion, it was not easy for Meng Fan to escape to this point.
However, Zhu Hong didn't know that Meng Fan had had a miraculous encounter, and that his flesh had been refined by the Corpse Refining Furnace, and even more so, he had absorbed countless Body Refining Pills while refining, and that his flesh was perverted in every aspect.
Even if he didn't use his true qi, Meng Fan's pressure to deal with this kind of punching technique that was more than fierce but less than flexible was not too great.
Even, Meng Fan had the intention to try to see if he could harden himself against Zhu Hong's heavy punch if he relied on the strength of his physical body alone.
"Meng Niu Ba, if you're a man, take two moves from Zhu Mou, and you're not afraid of other people's jokes if you dodge!"
Zhu Hong shouted with a mocking face …… In fact, he punched his fist to the empty out, his heart is also very angry.
"Uh …… well."
Wanting to try out the toughness of his physical body anyway, and just as well with Zhu Hong sparing no effort to feed him moves, Meng Fan stopped dodging and with his chest wide open, he met Zhu Hong's heavy fists.
"This is ……" the crowd saw this and revealed shocked looks, "Is this Meng Niu Ba's head in the water? This is undoubtedly looking for death!"
Those who had bet on Meng Fan to win were even more pale, feeling that they were going to be screwed over!
"What an idiot!"
Zhu Hong sneered and swung out a powerful punch, which, with a ping, solidly blasted Meng Fan's chest ……
Then, Zhu Hong put away his fist and sneered, "Hehe!"