Chapter 87 The Disciple of Unknown Senior!

Today's discussion meeting is very different from the past.

Although in the past two months, everyone has been waiting for the mysterious Wuming in every sparring meeting, and this time is no exception, but this time there are particularly many people waiting, and the noisy discussion is also particularly loud.

The entire manor was almost occupied by all kinds of people.

Even though Yi Lao had experience, he had arranged dozens of extra chairs early, and even prepared small tables and wooden chairs on several walkways in the water garden, but he still could not accommodate everyone, so that there were many People were standing and huddled together.

There was nothing Yi Lao could do about this situation.

After all, the garden is so big, even if I want to add chairs, I can’t.

"It's already half past seven, why aren't you here yet?"

"Yeah, when will this sparring session start?"

"Usually it's seven o'clock and lasts until ten o'clock in the evening, but recently because I'm waiting for Wuming Senior, the start time is no longer certain."

"He's quite a big name. Do you want everyone to wait for him?"

"I said, this Wuming, won't he stop coming?"

"Could it be that this guy named Wuming knew that things were getting serious and that martial arts friends were coming from all over the country, so he was so scared that he hid at home and didn't dare to go out?"

"Ha ha……"

During the boring wait, many outsiders began to complain.

certainly.

These complaints only cover a small area and are not too blatant.

Waited another ten minutes.

"Who is the master here?"

An impatient voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone turned to look.

I saw a young man wearing a white kung fu robe standing up from a round table with a displeased look on his face. He opened his mouth and asked, "Are these so many martial arts comrades just for your entertainment?"

As soon as these words came out.

Yi Lao, who was sitting next to the ring, quickly stood up.

"This little friend."

Looking at the young man, Yi Lao squinted his eyes slightly. He saw that this young man was actually a second-grade martial artist. He immediately clasped his fists and said, "I wonder what you are dissatisfied with?"

"snort."

Seeing that the owner of this manor turned out to be a second-grade martial artist, the young man snorted coldly and said, "But do you promise that the mysterious man Wuming will definitely come?"

"It's an old man."

Yi Lao nodded.

"Where are the people?"

The young man sneered sarcastically and said: "Is it possible that this so-called mysterious man named Wuming was created by you Jiangjing people yourself. When you saw so many masters coming from all over the country, you were too scared to come out. Already?"

As soon as these words came out.

Yi Lao's face darkened.

The other party is obviously looking for trouble. If he does not argue with the other party, the misunderstanding will be even greater. But once he starts arguing with the other party, he cannot prove the authenticity of the mysterious man's nameless person unless the mysterious man is present in person.

Situation, dilemma!

Sudden.

"I don't know how high the sky is, how dare you speak so generously here?"

A disdainful laugh came from the crowd.

Hear this.

The young man's face changed and he became extremely angry.

He is a dignified second-grade martial arts master, and there are no more than ten people who are stronger than him here!

How dare someone scold him?

Uh-huh.

Everyone turned their heads and looked in the direction where the words came from.

This look.

The person who spoke was so famous!

Jiang Jing himself immediately exploded.

"What a famous name?"

"It's actually him?"

"Why did he stand up?"

"This is one of those people who got the guidance of Wuming Senior and broke through to the Wuying level."

"If it weren't for Wuming Senior, he wouldn't have been able to break through, at least he wouldn't have been able to break through so fast, so it's right for him to stand up and speak for Wuming Senior."

Compared with the locals in Jiangjing, other outsiders had different expressions. Some looked confused, some were waiting to watch the show with smiles on their faces, and some powerful people were looking at them. He Gaoming at the same time,

They all shook their heads and sneered.

They can see it clearly.

He Gaoming was only a first-grade martial hero, but that young man was a second-grade martial hero.

"Who gave you confidence?"

The young man glared at He Gaoming with a gloomy face.

"Should I ask you this?"

He Gaoming sneered and asked, "How dare you slander my master?"

Master?

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

"Is this person the unknown disciple of the mysterious man?"

"Have you never heard that the mysterious man has an apprentice?"

"The apprentice has arrived, but the master has not come. Is this wrong?"

Outsiders asked questions one after another.

The locals were all dumbfounded.

"When did you become a disciple?"

"When did Senior Wuming accept you as his disciple?"

"Haha, we understand your mentality of supporting Wuming Senior, but it is a bit bad for you to pretend to be Wuming Senior's disciple."

"Are you kidding me? When did Wuming Senior become your master?"

Everyone asked questions one after another.

Even Yi Lao.

He also looked at He Gaoming with a look of surprise.

"Senior Wuming taught me, then am I not his disciple?"

He Gaoming looked around with shamelessness and said: "Once a teacher, always a teacher. Although my master only taught me for a few minutes, those few minutes made me officially become his disciple!"

Hear the words.

Everyone was speechless.

"According to what you say, I am still the disciple of Wuming Senior!"

"Me too, me too."

"Senior Wuming gave guidance to all of us. Doesn't that mean that everyone present that day was Senior Wuming's disciple?"

Everyone complained.

And here.

"I'm just a first-class person, but I dare to make noise here."

The young man suddenly sneered and said to He Gaoming: "Get out!"

Hear the words.

He Gaoming shook his head calmly and said, "The barking of dogs is really unpleasant."

"Who are you calling a dog?"

The young man was furious.

"Look at you, why are you so aggressive in admitting it?"

He Gaoming chuckled.

That look is so mean!

Everyone present couldn't help laughing when they looked at his appearance.

result.

But the young man thought that everyone was laughing at him, and he suddenly became angry.

"Uh-huh!"

No nonsense.

The young man moved and rushed directly to the ring. Then he glared at He Gaoming with a cold face and said, "Aren't you the apprentice of that guy who dare not show up? Then come on stage and I'll try how much you weigh." A few liang, let me see if your strength is as bad as your mouth."

The whole audience was stunned!

Everyone knows that He Gaoming is a first-level talent, and he just broke through not long ago, but that young man has already reached the second level, and the gap between the two is really big.

If He Gaoming really went up, wouldn't he be looking for a fight on his own?

Of course, there are inevitably some people in the crowd who like to stir up trouble, and they are eager for He Gaoming to come on stage and have a fight with the young man.

However.

Before these people could say anything, He Gaoming suddenly laughed.

"Afraid of you?"

With a determined look on his face, He Gaoming rolled his eyes at the young man on the ring, and then under the extremely shocked eyes of everyone, He Gaoming resolutely stepped onto the ring.

"snort."

The young man sneered.

He was already furious, but because this was Yi Lao's territory and because of Jiang Jing, he couldn't directly attack He Gaoming, so he took the opportunity to rush into the ring.

What he didn't expect was.

He Gaoming actually dared to go on stage.

This time on stage.

If necessary, he can't eat and has to walk around.

A little Yipin dared to scold him again and again. If he didn't give He Gaoming a taste of pain, he really wouldn't be able to get over this hurdle.

"It's quite courageous."

When He Gaoming came on stage, the young man snorted coldly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? If you want to fight, then fight. This is an arena, not the street. If you want to curse, go to the street."

He Gaoming complained.

Then he moved his hands, forming a dragon-tiger shape!

The martial arts that He Gaoming studied and practiced was Xingyiquan. Unfortunately, today's Xingyiquan is rarely complete, and He Gaoming only learned the dragon shape and tiger shape.

but.

This is enough for him.

"Looking for a fight!"

The young man was angered by He Gaoming's words again. He didn't care about any movement of his body. He directly mobilized all the inner energy in his body, burst out an extremely powerful force, and attacked He Gaoming ferociously. Go up.

"It's not yet certain who will hit whom."

He Gaoming shouted in response, then moved his steps and faced the young man's fierce attack without any fear.

The next moment.

"boom!"

The fists collided, and a loud sound like an explosion spread.

Visible to the naked eye.

On the fists where the two collided, a layer of Qi energy appeared like water ripples.

Like two opposite circles.

Wu Ying present knew that this was caused by the collision and hard fight between the inner qi.

But, it stands to reason.

As a young man of the second grade martial arts, he should have the advantage in this kind of fight, especially when He Gaoming just broke through not long ago.

But the situation in front of them clearly showed that the inner energy of the two people was approaching a balance!

How can this be?

The experts were all shocked!

Off stage.

The onlookers who were not strong enough were not stupid. He Gaoming caught the opponent's punch without any intention of falling into a disadvantage, which also shocked everyone.

He Gaoming actually blocked the opponent's attack?

This is incredible.

In the arena.

"kindness?"

The young man was frightened.

"Is this all you have?"

He Gaoming sneered, pushed forward, and then waved his hands quickly, directly towards the opponent, and pressed hard.

"you wanna die!"

The young man was furious.

Being looked down upon by someone whose strength was lower than his own made him extremely angry!

"ah……"

A roar.

A wave of air burst out from the young man's body, and then he waved his fists like crazy and fought fiercely with He Gaoming.

"Pa bang bang..."

The sound of fierce collisions is endless.

Off stage.

Everyone was stunned.

No one expected that He Gaoming, who was only a first-grade martial artist, could fight inextricably with a second-grade martial hero without any disadvantage at all.

Is it possible that he was really accepted as a disciple by the unknown senior?

Otherwise, how could he have the strange ability of bullying the weak like the unknown senior?

The sparring competition between warriors is very fast.

Without encountering opponents of similar strength, each battle can be decided in a flash of lightning.

This one is no exception.

"Bang bang bang!"

After a series of fierce collisions, there was a burst of three consecutive hits.

On the ring, a figure flew out upside down.

The entire manor fell into dead silence for an instant!