Chapter 31: Discussion and New Business Development

Feeling that the recoil force in the opponent's body had not been resolved, Wang Ren, who was afraid that the opponent would be injured, took a wrong step and flashed behind the opponent.

He held the opponent's back with one hand, and then resolved the qi in the opponent's body. When the opponent stood firm, Wang Ren was relieved.

If he didn't do this, Wang Daqi might have been seriously injured.

It was the first time he fought with an outsider. He didn't expect that the director of the Wang family martial arts school should not be low in cultivation, but he couldn't even resolve the recoil force. It was too fragile.

"Thank you, senior."

Feeling the recoil force disappear in his body, Wang Daqi stood firm and said gratefully.

If the opponent didn't help, he might have suffered internal injuries.

Once a warrior has internal injuries, it is not so easy to recover. It takes a year and a half at the least, and three to five years at the most. Not only will it waste time, but it will also delay the promotion of martial arts cultivation.

He didn't expect that the opponent hadn't made a move yet, and the outcome had already been decided.

In reality, martial arts competitions are not like those in novels, where hundreds of moves are required, nor are they like those in TV shows, where the test is repeated back and forth.

Between martial artists with different strengths, the winner can almost be decided at the foot of the mountain.

Based on that strength, Wang Daqi felt that the opponent's cultivation was worthy of being comparable to his father, and further competition would only bring shame upon himself.

"You're welcome."

With a smile, Wang Ren couldn't blame the opponent for his lack of strength in person.

It's hard not to break up a person, and the opponent doesn't want to be so fragile.

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Xiao Lishi, who was dazzled by the scene, had no idea what was going on.

In the past few seconds, she only saw Director Wang rushing forward at a speed beyond ordinary people, and then flying back at an even faster speed.

Could it be that she didn't see anything clearly, and the competition was over?

The young senior master was too strong, and Director Wang was too weak! ! !

"Brother Wang, I wonder if you can let me exchange a few moves?"

Wang Bucheng had expected his son's defeat, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even force the opponent to use a single move.

In recent years, he hasn't exchanged with an opponent of equal strength, and his old bones are inevitably a little itchy.

"Brother, please."

Wang Ren didn't expect that this martial arts master in Hangzhou would do it himself. He felt more motivated and started with the left and right cloud hands of the third style of Huangji Sandie.

Before, he was just defending against Wang Daqi's attack because he knew that his cultivation was equivalent to the peak level of acquired martial arts and stood at the top of this world.

And Wang Bucheng's cultivation was considered a top figure in Chinese martial arts, enough for him to pay attention to him.

"Please teach me, brother Wang."

Mobilizing the internal force in his body, Wang Bucheng slid his feet, drawing Tai Chi with both hands, and the energy that penetrated his body drove the falling snow and leaves around him, forming a small wind circle.

As a martial arts novice, Xiao Lishi saw the momentum of this martial arts legend for the first time, and she couldn't bear to blink her eyes, for fear of missing something.

Wang Daqi, who had been sparring with his father for many years, rarely saw his father use all his strength in recent years, especially when his father broke through to the eighth level of cultivation some time ago, and he also stared at the front with a sharp gaze.

"Bang."

"Bang."

With the previous experience of his son's defeat, Wang Bucheng did not make physical contact with the opponent at the first time, but circled around the opponent with a unique footwork, attacking the young master in the middle with a stream of energy.

Wang Ren, who stood still, mobilized 80% of his spiritual power, and his left and right hands repeatedly broke the flying energy.

Although the streams of energy looked bluffing, Wang Ren's hands, which were penetrated by spiritual power, did not feel any pain when breaking them, as if he was hitting a child's snowball.

In order to increase his experience in fighting against the enemy, Wang Ren did not rush to confront the old man head-on, allowing the other party to attack.

This was the fastest way for him to understand the current Chinese martial arts world, so it was not good to end it too quickly.

"Huh"

After circling three times in a row, Wang Bucheng's Qi flowed through his body, his hands crossed like cloud scissors, and he attacked at close range with two powerful Qi.

"Come on."

Seeing the old man launch a big move, Wang Ren also infused his arms with spiritual power, driving the surrounding snowflakes to meet him.

"Bang"

Two different Qi energies collided with each other, and a sharp explosion sounded.

As the Qi energy dissipated to the side, the originally rotating snowflake circles quickly dissipated, and the snowflakes on the ground around the two people in the middle of the Qi energy were shaken away.

If you look from the air, the ground within a radius of ten meters where Wang Ren and Wang Bucheng were located became clean, and there was no fallen snow or leaves.

Standing in the distance, Wang Daqi and Xiao Lishi only felt a cold wind blowing in their faces.

Xiao Lishi, who had a lower cultivation level, was blown back two steps by the wind.

This was also the result of the control of the two people who were sparring. Otherwise, Wang Daqi and the other person who were affected would be a little embarrassed.

"Hahaha, I haven't felt so good in a long time."

After finishing his training, Wang Bucheng stood with one hand behind his back and stroked his long beard with the other hand. His hearty laughter reminded the two people who were watching that the sparring was over.

"Brother Wang is still strong at an old age. I admire you."

Feeling that 30% of his spiritual power had been consumed, Wang Ren sincerely praised him.

After all, his cultivation level has reached the peak of acquired martial arts in the deduction of intelligent AI, and the other party can be evenly matched with him who has used 80% of his spiritual power, which is definitely a strong strength.

"Brother, you are too polite. You are so strong at such a young age, which makes me ashamed. When I was your age, I was only at the fourth level of cultivation."

Controlling his trembling hands, Wang Bucheng continued to speak politely.

"It is also thanks to the ancestral elixir that I have achieved what I have now. Brother, please look, I have been eating this ancestral heart-protecting pill to practice martial arts since I was a child, but I don’t know how effective it is for outsiders?"

Stretching out his hand to grab the insulated box not far away, Wang Ren took out a Qi-training pill from it and handed it to the other party.

Before agreeing to compete with Wang Daqi, he had already made up his mind to open up new sales channels.

After all, with his current relationship with the white girl, it is really difficult to make money from her.

And through the deduction of the Qiangu APP, this Qi-training pill is also effective for ordinary warriors, so Wang Ren naturally puts the new trading target on the few people in front of him.

"It is indeed a magic pill."

After taking the magic pill and looking at it, Wang Bucheng explained very honestly: "It is shameful to say that more than a month ago, I was doing morning exercises in the square in front of Huanglong Cave, and I saw you trading with a little girl, so I took advantage of my age and transferred three pills from the other party. I was stuck in the seventh level for many years, and I thought I had no hope of the eighth level in this life, but after taking a heart-protecting pill, I broke through to the eighth level. My son Daqi also took one and was promoted from the fourth level to the fifth level."

Since he wanted to make friends with this young master, Wang Bucheng would not deliberately cover up and honestly talk about the situation of the father and son.

"That's fate."

Not minding the way the other party got the Heart Protection Pill, Wang Ren asked: "Brother, what do you think the Heart Protection Pill is worth to a warrior?"