"He is really seven the day after tomorrow."

Both Zeng Hui and Zeng can lowered their heads powerlessly.

"I'll meet your youngest son for a while."

A young man standing beside Zeng Xiaolong, with a pair of eyes blazing at Zeng Xiaoyu on the stage, is obviously skilful.

Drop a word, a few run-up, jump on the arena.

"Zeng Hao, don't bully the youngest in our family. He has just entered Qichong the day after tomorrow."

Zeng Xiaolong and Fang Xiaoyu remind the young man of their worries.

However, Zeng Hao had already arrived at the challenge arena, and his eyes were fiercely fixed on Zeng Xiaoyu. Where could he hear the reminders of Zeng Xiaolong brothers?

"Zeng Hao is on the stage! I can't believe that the amazing performance of Xiaoyu has attracted Zeng Hao to the stage!"

The scene was boiling again.

Zeng Hao is different from Zeng Hui. Zeng Hao is one of the top elites in the family.

He has cultivated the family's iron finger skill and whirlwind leg technique, and has already perfected these two martial arts.

Even if the master of the second generation meets him, he needs to be very careful, so as not to be defeated by him.

At the moment, people are very interested in watching Zeng Xiaoyu and Zeng Hao on the stage, hoping to see if Zeng Xiaoyu can resist Zeng Hao's several moves.

"Fish, I'll try your Kung Fu! Don't hold your hand later! Because I will do my best! Hey, hey

Zeng Hao is obviously a Wuchi. At the moment, his eyes are fixed on Zeng Xiaoyu. His vigorous body is like a tiger, ready to go.

Zeng Hui's arrogant ending just now taught a lesson to the children on the spot. When Zeng Hao faced Zeng Xiaoyu, he did not dare to have any carelessness. Instead, he planned to do his best as a lion fighting a rabbit.

"Brother Zeng Hao, come on! I won't keep my hands! "

Zeng Xiaoyu already knew that he could no longer hide his strength, so he was a bachelor and planned to enjoy the contest.

"Watch the move

Without waiting for Zeng Xiaoyu to finish, Zeng Haoli immediately gave a big drink, his body moved, and his strong legs and feet swept towards Zeng Xiaoyu's body like a storm.

"What a whirlwind kick! I'm afraid even the second generation of experts in the family lament that it's not as good as that? "

As soon as Zeng Hao used the whirlwind leg technique, he immediately won many cheers from the audience.

Zeng Hao's whirlwind leg technique is as perfect as a whirlwind. It's like a whirlwind. It's very powerful. It's linked with each other.

Let people see, there is a feeling that there is no way to avoid.

At this time, Zeng Hao's attack has come. People look at Zeng Xiaoyu, who is indifferent on the stage, and once again secretly pinches a sweat for him.

People want to see how Zeng Xiaoyu defuses Zeng Hao's fierce leg attack.

However, to everyone's surprise, Zeng Xiaoyu didn't take any action to resolve Zeng Hao's attack. Instead, when Zeng Hao's iron leg came, he made a straight fist and went forward.

At this time, Zeng Xiaoyu used the family martial art, storm galloping thunder fist.

And although Zeng Xiaoyu's move is straightforward, simple and clear, his grasp of the opportunity is as accurate and accurate as that just now, and one hit is sure to kill.

Iron leg and iron fist meet, whirlwind and storm rush thunder meet, under the hard hit, it depends on who is stronger.

Zeng Hao was very surprised. When using the whirlwind leg technique, Zeng Hao thought Zeng Xiaoyu could hide, but Zeng Xiaoyu did not.

At this time, his leg is close to Zeng Xiaoyu, and he can't take it back. He can only let the iron leg with the momentum of Wanjun have a close contact with Zeng Xiaoyu's seemingly weak fist.

Finally, Zeng Xiaoyu's fist and Zeng Hao's feet collided together and made a dull sound.

Zeng Xiaoyu did not move, but Zeng Hao's body seemed to have been hit by a large truck. He quickly fell down to the challenge arena. His face was still full of disbelief.

Fortunately, Zeng Xiaoyu didn't use any killing moves when he shot down Zeng Hao. After landing, Zeng Hao stepped back a dozen steps in a row, and only then did he stand firm.

After standing firm, Zeng Hao still looks at Zeng Xiaoyu with a pair of shocked eyes.

"Strong! Too strong

Although the two sides only fought each other just now, Zeng Hao can be sure that Zeng Xiaoyu's internal power is far better than that of him. It may be eight times the day after tomorrow, or even...

Zeng Hao didn't dare to think about it any more. He just laughed bitterly, shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect you to be so strong, Xiaoyu. I'm defeated!"

"Hiss! He can beat Zeng Hao's leg skill the seventh the day after tomorrow, and beat him with one move

"What strength is he? Is it the eighth the day after tomorrow

As soon as Zeng Hao's words fell, he immediately caused a sound of cool breath around him.

Many people are looking at Zeng Xiaoyu on the stage in horror, because today's Zeng Xiaoyu can't be seen with ordinary people's eyes.Perhaps we can only call him a monster, which is more appropriate.

The three elders were all excited, and their three pairs of eyes were staring at Zeng Xiaoyu.

If such evil spirits come out of the family, it is definitely the ancestral grave smoking!

Zeng Chuping and Han Yurou were already excited.

Han Yurou is lying on Zeng Chuping's shoulder, sobbing.

Once, Zeng Xiaoyu's qualification has always been a pain in their husband and wife's heart.

When Zeng Xiaoyu was very young, the couple tried their best to seek medical advice, but they failed to improve Zeng Xiaoyu's qualifications.

Finally, both husband and wife have no way to take Zeng Xiaoyu's qualification. Every day, they watch Zeng Xiaoyu get up and practice before dawn in order to break through to the third level. His stubborn appearance always makes the couple cry secretly.

The husband and wife thought that the youngest in the family could only achieve the third highest level of martial arts the day after tomorrow.

The husband and wife have already accepted their fate.

However, Zeng Xiaoyu, who doesn't give in to their fate, gives them a big surprise!

the day after tomorrow, the eighth weight is placed on a boy under 16 years old, which always looks so amazing!

"the youngest, let the eldest brother come to meet you for a while!"

Suddenly, Zeng Xiaolong let out a loud laugh.

Then he saw his feet pounding on the ground, his body as high as a shell.

Then it fell back to the arena again. Even the arena, with Zeng Xiaolong's landing, was shocked.

"Bruce Lee has done it. He is the first day of his family. Before he is 30 years old, he has already cultivated to the eighth level the day after tomorrow!

What's more, the martial arts he has cultivated is just the most difficult skill in the family to practice the mountain shaking skill of the bull! "

Zeng Xiaolong's appearance on the stage caused another uproar.

The atmosphere has been pushed to the top.

The two families are proud of their teaching skills, and they are brothers and sisters. They have a lot to see.

Zeng Xiaoyu looks at Zeng Xiaolong, who is big and strong as an iron tower.

Compared with Zeng Xiaolong's big body, Zeng Xiaoyu, whose body has not yet been opened, stands in front of him just like a dwarf standing in front of a giant, which is not comparable.

What's more, what Zeng Xiaolong practiced was the most difficult martial skill in his family, which was Manniu's mountain shaking skill.

It's very hard to cultivate the skill of mountain shaking by bull. It requires a special person to beat the practitioners one by one every day, and then soak them into the body tonic liquid. It takes five years to get started and ten years to get a little success.

After more than ten years of practice, Zeng Xiaolong has already cultivated the skill of mountain shaking by wild cattle, and the distance is not far from Dacheng.

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