Wang Fugui responded to Li Kui, and his eyes accidentally swept Li Jiao's face, but found that she was not listening to his conversation with Master Li Kui at all, but was just watching the fight between several young masters on the ring.

Wang Fugui felt frustrated in his heart.

Since three years ago, Li's rice boat met Ding Shisan, a water bandit, in the canal. After he suffered a crushing defeat, Li Jiao's junior sister has been very indifferent to him and almost indifferent to him.

To be honest, with Wang Fugui's family background and appearance, he is also a handsome and handsome talent. He is a top student in the Medicine King Gang. He does not lack women to throw himself into his arms, and it is not necessary to marry his junior sister Li Jiao.

However, the younger sister who once admired and admired him extremely much has been disdainful of him since that incident. This has caused Wang Fugui's proud and sensitive hearts as a noble family to suffer unprecedented setbacks and made him decadent for a long time.

He has never been so embarrassed in his life.

Wang Fugui returned to Yaowang Villa and made up his mind to practice hard for three years, spending a lot of money to buy various high-end body-tempering and qi-replenishing medicinal materials. He reached the first-class early stage in just three years, and wanted to find an opportunity to avenge his previous shame and prove himself again.

In recent years, he has practiced the high-level "Qingyun Sword Technique" with the most pure masters of his generation. He occasionally competes with first-class masters of the Medicine King Gang, and often defeats them within a hundred moves, and rarely loses in battle.

It can be said that Wang Fugui is quite outstanding among the young masters of the Medicine King Gang.

There are no more than ten disciples of the entire Medicine King Gang, young masters between the ages of seventeen and eighteen and twenty-five in the sword hall, who can compare with him.

And the young masters of the four major gangs in Wujun are probably not much better than him. This is also a great opportunity for him to prove his strength again.

"We must save face this time!"

Wang Fugui secretly encouraged himself and looked at the ring quickly.

There are four 10-meter-long small arenas on the big ring. Each small platform has a champion who is the strength of a first-class expert. They can compete with each other to meet the needs of the masters from the martial arts world to fight.

Although there are thousands of disciples from the world gathered around this arena, there are no more than dozens of top-notch young masters who have the ability to come to power.

As long as you defeat the challenger continuously in any small arena, you can compete for the title of "three consecutive victories and five consecutive victories".

The young masters in two of the arenas are quite powerful, each winning one, and they are in full momentum.

Only on the third platform, a young master lost a lot of internal strength after losing the second difficult challenger in a row, his breath became disordered, and his strength was estimated to drop by more than half.

"Good opportunity!"

Wang Fugui was secretly happy, seized the opportunity, immediately drew his sword and jumped onto the stage, and attacked the champion.

He used only dozens of brilliant sword moves to drive the young warrior who was fighting stubbornly off the ring and won the first victory without any danger.

Wang Fugui did not dare to take it lightly, so he quickly seized the time to sit cross-legged on the platform and regulate his breathing and regulating his true energy, waiting for the next challenger.

This first game was a bit lucky.

There are two tough battles to fight next, and at least you have to defeat three first-class experts in a row to get a "three-game winning streak" to prove that you are an outstanding first-class expert in the world.

As for the more difficult "five consecutive victories" are difficult.

If you fight three consecutive games, you will lose a lot of true energy. Even a first-class expert will quickly become weaker without true energy. You need deep cultivation to be qualified to compete for the honor of five consecutive victories.

Wang Fugui is self-aware and dare not have too high expectations. He just wants to win three consecutive victories and is satisfied.

...

Ah Chou was looking around, choosing which champion is the easiest to deal with.

When Su Chen saw Wang Fugui, his eyes lit up and pointed at Wang Fugui on the ring. "A Chou, go challenge him and you will win in one battle!"

When Wang Fugui appeared on stage, he knew that Ah Chou’s chance had come.

"he?"

Ah Chou was surprised and a little confused. He didn't know why Su Chen thought he had a chance of winning. "The advanced swordsman that this person had just used was superb and exquisite. He forced the previous champion off the ring without much effort. It would be difficult for me to defeat this master of swordsmanship!"

In his opinion, Wang Fugui's martial arts strength is probably even more sophisticated than the other two champions.

Su Chen smiled faintly and whispered a few words to A Chou.

Since the death of the Li family's cargo ship, the water bandit Ding Shisan broke Wang Fugui's superb swordsmanship with one move, and Su Chen has seen a fatal weakness of Wang Fugui.

This senior brother Wang cherishes himself too much and lacks blood. Not to mention fighting to the death, even if he doesn't have the courage to fight against the enemy.

This is probably related to Senior Brother Wang's pampering life since childhood.

It would be fine if this weakness was not discovered by anyone. Once discovered by the opponent, it would be too easy to be exploited by the opponent.

As long as the opponent puts out a blood-exchange blood and exchanges injuries, Wang Fugui will feel very uncomfortable. Unless Senior Brother Wang dares to show his bloodiness to desperately kill the opponent and even if he dies, the enemy will not dare to use this method.

This is a subtle fighting mentality between the enemy and us, not the level of martial arts.

This method is unsatisfactory, which is enough to make Wang Fugui mess up. As long as he grasps this, he can force him to get off the ring.

When Ah Chou heard this, his eyes lit up and he immediately understood.

He jumped into the arena occupied by Wang Fugui and challenged the champion Wang Fugui.

Mr. Su, a senior senior in the Jianghu who was in charge of the ring, immediately reminded: "Two heroes, remember that today's ring is just a competition between the Jianghu. Both sides click until they reach the end. Do not really take ruthless measures to hurt people. Those who hurt people need to compensate for the medicine!"

He then announced the start of the challenge.

Wang Fugui was stunned and depressed.

I just sat down cross-legged and was about to regulate my breathing and activate my internal energy to recover some true energy. Someone came on stage to challenge it. This was too fast.

Could it be that his superb swordsmanship just now was not enough to shock the opponents in the audience and let the first-class young masters in the audience think carefully in their hearts?

In this way, he can also take the opportunity to rest for a while to face the next opponent.

"good!"

"That ugly man is brave! He actually dares to challenge the master of kendo!"

Suddenly, the disciples from the world under the ring burst into cheers.

In the audience, many people in the martial arts world have long seen that Wang Fugui's advanced swordsmanship is very superb, and he is obviously a master of swordsmanship. People who are idle dare not take the stage to challenge it easily.

But Ah Chou knew that there was a tiger on the mountain and was walking towards Tiger Mountain, and he dared to face the difficulties, but he was afraid that he would not be an ordinary person.

This battle must be a battle between dragons and tigers.

Wang Fugui stood up with a conspicuous look on his face. After looking at Ah Chou for a while, he deliberately showed a look of disdain and said: "Your ugly face also wants to become famous in the world?"

He has always been proud of his identity as a disciple of a noble family, and is quite self-respecting and will not insult others with words.

At this time, he deliberately said this, but he wanted to use his words to anger A Chou so that he would lose his mind and reveal his flaws in his moves. He could also win this second game smoothly.

At an extraordinary time, he didn't care about his usual demeanor of aristocratic families.

"Oh! You little white-faced, silver-shaped spear head, a bunch of candies in the embroidered pillow! Come on, try your fists and you will know who is better!"

Ah Chou retorted with bare hands and bare hands.

"You~, looking for death!"

Wang Fugui's face suddenly turned red and turned into pig liver.

He has been ill in recent years, and what he hates the most is that others say that he has a good skin but a silver-like gun tip. Few people know this secret.

But Ah Chou's words made him feel heartbroken.

Before Ah Chou was angry, he was angry first.

Wang Fugui roared sharply and rushed over. The sword in his hand "eagle strikes the sky" with a move, transforming into a dazzling sword light, which instantly stabs A Chou's chest.

A Chou turned over and fell to the ground, kicked the "evil rabbit kicking the eagle" with both legs, kicking Wang Fugui's dantian in the chest.

Wang Fugui's sword was very long, and one sword was enough to hit A Chou's chest that fell to the ground.

But with Ah Chou kicking his legs, he could also hit Wang Fugui's chest. I'm afraid that Wang Fugui's middle dantian would have the true qi to protect his body, so he would be kicked on the spot.

Although both sides will not really stab or kick it.

But if the other party accidentally fails to hold it in, the middle dantian is kicked and the true energy is leaked, it will become a waste.

If neither of them conquers the move, then the dantian will be destroyed at the same time.

Wang Fugui was shocked and dared not take the risk of fighting with A Chou.

He quickly took a breath, forced himself to use his internal family's true energy and his masterful light skills, and suddenly radiated backwards in the air, flew backwards, swung his sword back to defend the move "evil rabbit kicking the eagle".

He is no longer a third-rate warrior. Even if he has nowhere to leverage his strength in the air, he can turn the direction in the air and retreat free with his strong internal energy.

A Chou immediately turned over on the ground, jumped up, hit the snake with the stick, and took advantage of the momentum to attack.

There are all kinds of boxing, palm techniques, and claw techniques, and there is no routine at all, and you can fight with each other in close combat.

No matter how Wang Fugui makes moves, every move of A Chou is direct attacking the key points. Wang Fugui is in chaos for a while, and only the power of parry is left, and he cannot counterattack at all.

Wang Fugui finally resisted A Chou's powerful attack. After a little rest, he found that he had fallen outside the ring ten feet in a radius.

Forced out of the ring and automatically defeated!

Wang Fugui's eyes darkened in anger, and he was swaying slightly, almost wanting to vomit blood.

Lost!

Senior pharmacist Li Kui kept watching under the ring, stunned.

As the master who has been in charge of Wang Fugui for five years, he naturally knew Wang Fugui's superb advantages in swordsmanship and his lack of blood weaknesses.

Li Kui was speechless for a long time.

Unexpectedly, the ugly man could see through Wang Fugui's weakness so easily.
To be continued...