Lu Yiping was also surprised. How could he be defeated so quickly according to Ning Ting's offensive?

The King of Shu glanced at the young prince Fan Liye beside him and asked in a low voice: "Ye'er, can you see clearly what's going on?"

Fan Liye frowned slightly and said, "Father, just rely on his child's slightest skill, how can you tell me!"

Ning Ting, who had spitted blood, used his skills slightly. As Yuan Xi said, he was not seriously injured after spitting out the blood.

That's the case,

Jia Nanfeng drank, "Ning Wei, if you lose, you will be defeated. If you are not as good as others, you will show off your courage. This is how your teacher teaches you?"

Ning Wei, who was about to take action again, was stopped by Jia Nanfeng, stared at Yuanxi for a moment, bowed his hand and said, "Chief Xie Yuan is merciful."

Yuanxi nodded, and he returned a gift.

He is very familiar with these two moves that Ning Ting used, but he defeated Ning Ting with one move.

Yuan Xi was not so arrogant. After seeing Liuyun Hand, he thought he could break this move in one go. If so, the warriors in the world would not have to really fight. Just stand there and compare their internal strength and report what moves they used.

The same move will have different powers when used by different people, and only when used properly is the basis for winning.

Although Yuan Xi stood there motionless, he was actually staring at Ning Ting's movements, looking for his own chance to take action.

It is true that you take the initiative first, but it is easy to reveal flaws.

Ning Ting's move was surging and the rules were made. Yuan Xi wanted to break this move, which was also a way to deal with the palm. However, when Ning Ting arrived in front of Yuan Xi, he thought he had enough momentum, so he turned the move into a more domineering black cloud destroying the city.

Just as he changed his move, Yuan Xi seized the opportunity, slapped it out with a palm, pressing it on Ning Ting's chest.

Yuan Xi's palm was hit quickly and he also pulled his palm quickly.

When Ning Ting changed his move, he felt a little stagnant, as if he was changing his true energy. Yuan Xi seized this opportunity.

And what he asked for in his palm was just a word of quickness.

Jia Nanfeng looked at Yuan Xi and nodded, "I didn't expect that Commander Yuan had such eyesight and was so good at taking action. However, this kind of action was not a dispute, but a means that only by fighting against the enemy."

When the King of Shu heard this, he asked, "Mr. Jia, what do you mean? Just now, Yuan Xi and Ning Ke were fighting, but I didn't see anything clearly. Ning Ke spat out a mouthful of blood and then gave in. Is his skill much worse than Yuan Xi?"

Ning Ting's face looked a little ugly. In the eyes of such an outsider like Shu King, he was indeed far behind.

The reason for taking the first move is sufficient.

Taking a deep breath, he was about to speak out for a few words, but he saw Jia Nanfeng give him a look.

At this time, Lu Yiping turned his head to look at the King of Shu, but said a fair word for Ning Wei, "According to what his ministers see, although Ning Wei was defeated in one move, his own strength is not much different from that of Yuan Xi."

The King of Shu raised his eyes, "Oh? How do you say this?"

Lu Yiping glanced at Jia Nanfeng and continued, "The king, the ministers and subordinates are both disciples of Qingyun Sect, and they are very familiar with the martial arts of Qingyun Sect. Ning Wei can be called good in both internal strength and palm techniques. As for why Yuan Xi could win with one move, what Mr. Jia said is reasonable, but not the key."

Jia Nanfeng frowned and asked, "Yiping, what do you mean? Are you favoring Yuan Xi? Can't you see how he took action just now?"

Lu Yiping looked at Jia Nanfeng with a dissatisfied tone, smiled and said, "Don't be anxious, listen to me finish your words."

After saying that, Lu Yiping glanced at Ning Ting and continued, "Yuan Xi has had a few times to discuss with me, and has some understanding of the Liuyun hands and internal skills of our Qingyun Sect, but Ning Ting does not know the details of Yuan Xi. He was a little too impatient when he took action. He had military tactics, knowing himself and his enemy, and being able to win a hundred battles. This is the same thing for these two people to fight, so if Ning Ting competes with Yuan Xi again, it would probably not be the result."

The King of Shu nodded and said, "Yiping, it makes sense for you to say this, but Ning Ting was beaten and vomited blood. What's going on?"

Lu Yiping looked at Ning Teng and said, "Let him say it yourself!"

Ning Wei saw the King of Shu looking at him, stood up, took a breath and said in a deep voice: "Master, it's not that I, Ning Wei, can't afford to lose. It was indeed as General Lu said just now. I was at a disadvantage before the competition. Otherwise, even if my martial arts skills were really inferior to Commander Yuan, I wouldn't be so unbearable. As for the blood just now, it was because Commander Yuan was taking the opportunity to slap it. The true energy in my body was out of control. It was fine. It would be fine if I rested for two days."

After saying that, he looked at Yuan Xi who had already sat back to drink, and snorted softly, "But I still don't accept this kind of competition."

The King of Shu looked at Ning Ting and Yuan Xi with a smile, without saying a word.

Jia Nanfeng stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Yuan Xi.

Yuanxi glanced at Ning Ting and said, "What do you have to do with me if you accept it or not? Now I am not interested in discussing with you!"

"you?"

Ning Ting was so angry that he sat down, picked up the wine pot, and started drinking.

Seeing this, the King of Shu laughed and said, "This martial arts competition is not a chess game after all. Ning Ying, you are still a little injured. There are many opportunities in the future. Why should you care about this time?"

After drinking two glasses of silence, Ning Ting bowed to the King of Shu and said, "What the King said is very true, Ning Ting is persistent."

At this time, Jia Nanfeng spoke, "Master Yuan, is it because I am waiting for me to invite you?"

Yuanxi put down the wine glass in his hand, walked forward again, bowed to Jia Nanfeng and said, "Yuanxi asks Mr. Jia for advice!"

It was not that Yuan Xi forgot to discuss with Mr. Jia, but that Ning Ting suddenly jumped out, Jia Nanfeng did not stop him. After he defeated Ning Ting with one blow, Yuan Xi was displeased and sat still.

Lu Yiping still needs to give face, and Lu Yiping said before that Yuan Xi needs an opportunity and an opportunity to show himself.

Jia Nanfeng nodded and said, "As an elder, I naturally cannot bully you, a junior. Let me tell you, how to discuss it?"

Yuan Xi said calmly: "Since Mr. Jia Mingyan is familiar with martial arts in the world, please compete with me first on how hard it is? I also want to know which school of magical skills I have learned."

Jia Nanfeng smiled and said, "Just as you can say!"

After saying that, Jia Nanfeng, who stood with his hands behind his back, had already flew to Yuanxi one foot.

The King of Shu sighed lightly: "Mr. Jia is so elegant, just like an immortal."

Fan Liye said, "Father, you have seen very little. No real master can fly with grass and go without traces on snow. Just the high wall roof of our palace, Master Jia and Mr. Ning went up with a little foot."

The King of Shu smiled and looked at Fan Liye without saying anything.

In the palace, in addition to the two masters, Jia Nanfeng and Ning Wei, there were not only guards, but also soldiers who patrol daily, but also many archers were ambushed everywhere, and there were also hidden more than a dozen experts selected from the army.

Yuan Xi stared at Jia Nanfeng and felt a hint of threat. Even Lu Yiping had never given him this feeling.

He was suddenly very excited, and there was an impulse in his bones, an impulse to fight life and death with Jia Nanfeng.

Jia Nanfeng stared at Yuan Xi's eyes, saw the longing in his eyes, and smiled and said, "General Yuan, if you want me to use my real skills, it depends on whether you have the strength, come on!"

Yuanxi did not support himself. He took a deep breath, activated his internal strength, and pushed it out with one palm.

Jia Nanfeng smiled, swung his sleeves, and grabbed Yuan Xi's palm with one palm.

For a moment, the hall was a little quiet.

The King of Shu looked at the two people who were in the palm, yawned, and said to Lu Yiping: "Yiping, are they starting to compete? Why are they still not moving?"

Lu Yiping, who had been staring at the two men of Luozhang, turned his head and said, "Your Majesty, Yuan Xi and Uncle Jia are competing for internal strength, which is similar to the soldiers in our army."

The King of Shu said "Oh", turned to Fan Liye and said, "Ye'er, what do you see?"

Fan Liye shook his head slightly and said, "Father, I have only practiced my internal skills for less than a month, so I can't even get started. Master Jia and Yuan Xi are competing like this, so I can't see anything."

Lu Yiping smiled and said to the King of Shu, "Your Majesty, after all, Uncle Jia and Yuan Xi are competing. This is not as good as internal strength than fists and feet. If you are not careful, you will easily suffer severe internal injuries. They seem to be in the middle of no movement. You will understand when the subordinates do something."

Upon hearing this, the King of Shu said curiously: "What action?"

Lu Yiping raised the chopsticks in his hand and said to Jia Nanfeng and Yuan Xi: "You two, be careful!"

After saying that, he threw the chopsticks in his hand at the two of them.

Before the two of them could get close to each other, they shattered into powder with a "bang".

The King of Shu took a breath of air and said in surprise: "Is this so powerful?"

Lu Yiping said: "Master, masters compete for internal strength. If those with low internal strength or those without internal strength cannot get close to each other, otherwise they will easily be shocked by the internal strength of the two."

At this time, Jia Nanfeng smiled and said, "It turns out that he is a young hero. It is rare to have such profound skills at this age. Yuanxi, I think we should not hide it. Use any skill you have. Let me see what level you have reached."

Yuanxi whispered: "Okay, Mr. Jia, be careful."

After saying that, Yuan Xi shook his left hand and folded it on his right palm.

Jia Nanfeng, who was originally calm, looked tight and his feet stopped, stopping his regression. The Qingxuan skill in his body gushed out from his right palm.

With a loud "bang", Lu Yiping pressed the desk in front of him, but Yuan Xi and Jia Nanfeng's desk were shocked and bounced up. The dishes and bowls on the table were shattered. It was a blessing that it was made of silver utensils, otherwise they would be shattered.

The King of Shu felt a strong wind blowing, so he quickly raised his arms and covered his face with his sleeves.

Fan Liye hurriedly asked, "Father, are you okay?"

After a burst of tinnitus, the King of Shu waved his hand to signal that he was not at all, and said astonished: "How could there be such a loud noise?"

Under the hall, Jia Nanfeng stared at Yuan Xi for a moment, then smiled and said, "No, not bad, Ning Teng lost unjustly, Yuan Xi, you are very good!"

Yuan Xi bowed and said, "Mr. Jia has a profound skill, Yuan Xi admires it."

The King of Shu had already stood up and said to the two of them: "What was the result just now? I have not seen clearly, who will talk to me?"

Jia Nanfeng turned around and bowed, "Master, I am just a little better than the internal strength I have accumulated after living for a few more years."

Yuan Xi also bowed and said, "Your Majesty, Yuan Xi is convinced by his loss."

Lu Yiping glanced at Yuan Xi.

He saw it clearly just now, and after Jia Nanfeng's internal force finally gushed out, Yuan Xi took the initiative to take a few more steps, and Jia Nanfeng also took two steps back.

In his opinion, Yuan Xi would not retreat ten steps away.

The King of Shu laughed and said to Lu Yiping: "Yiping, you have picked up a treasure!"

Lu Yiping smiled and bowed to King Shu and said, "I am the best person to ask the king!"

At this time, Fan Liye said curiously: "Master Jia, can you test out which school Yuan Xi's kung fu came from?"

Jia Nanfeng thought for a moment and said, "The internal skills of Commander Yuan are very strange. I speculate that his martial arts inheritance may not be limited to one school."

The King of Shu had already settled down again and said in a deep voice, "What do you mean is that the martial arts of his master come from the nine major sects?"
To be continued...