707: C707 Covert Force

C707 Covert Force

"Haha, so you don't know how to do it either."

Yang Xuan laughed loudly, feeling that he had finally found a bit of confidence in front of Xiao Ziyi.

"Let me explain to you, this big monk practices a kind of..."

"It's the Covert Power!"

Before Yang Xuan could finish his sentence, someone beside him suddenly exclaimed.

Xiao Ziyi turned her head and asked curiously to that person, "What is Covert Power?"

That person turned his head and glanced at Xiao Ziyi. When he found out that it was a beautiful girl who looked like a Heaven Immortal, his eyes instantly went wide.

He hurriedly explained, "Covert Power is a concept. It mainly uses the movement of small muscles to store strength and erupt at the appropriate time."

"The principle is similar to explosives. The principle of explosive explosion is that the air instantly compresses and explodes with a huge amount of energy."

"That person's arm was actually not injured by the counterforce. It was the bald monk who had activated Covert Force in his body a long time ago."

"The moment the other party's palm force touched him, he released his hidden force. That's why it created the illusion of a counterforce."

Xiao Ziyi nodded and said with a smile, "So that's how it is. It is really quite magical. It must not be easy to produce this kind of hidden force."

"Of course. This kind of thing is simple, but the principle is very complicated..."

The two of them started to talk about Covert Power.

Yang Xuan was very embarrassed at the side. He used his arm to touch Xiao Ziyi's slender waist and said with a sullen face, "That kid snatched my lines."

Seeing Yang Xuan's aggrieved look, Xiao Ziyi suddenly covered her stomach and laughed loudly without caring about her image. A cunning look flashed across her eyes after her scheme succeeded.

Yang Xuan was stunned. After he reacted, he immediately stomped his feet and said, "Okay, so you did it on purpose. You fell into your trap again."

"I just didn't give you the chance to show off. I'm going to suffocate you to death."

Xiao Ziyi said with a playful smile.

Yang Xuan looked like he was wronged.

The person who was talking to Xiao Ziyi just now saw that the goddess suddenly ignored him and was talking to another man. He could not help but feel angry.

"Bro, where are you from?"

That person was about 20 years old and wore a white T-shirt with the logo of a GUCC. Armani's pants, coconut shoes, and a black backpack. He was dressed up in the sun fashion, and he was tall, thin, white and clean. It was a rather likeable image for girls.

Therefore, he had absolute confidence in this loser in front of him who was dressed casually and had an ordinary appearance.

Yang Xuan glanced at that person and casually said, "Does Gong Gong Bay count?"

"I'll count you as a DER!"

The man puffed up his chest and said, "I'm asking which sect you belong to!"

"Sect?"

Yang Xuan scratched his head. "Is the yolk sect okay?"

That person was so angry that he stomped his feet. "Why is it so hard to communicate with you? I'm talking about a sect. A martial arts sect. It's that martial arts sect. What bullshit egg yolk sect!"

As he spoke, he took out a business card. "Did you see that? It's from my Heavenly Eagle Sect."

Yang Xuan took the business card and looked at it. The content on it was so shocking that it was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

"The Sky Eagle Sect's Yin Claw Sect's Central Finger Hall's chief expert."

What the f * ck was this!?

"The Sky Eagle Sect can understand, and so can the Yin Claw Sect. What the hell is this middle finger hall?"

Yang Xuan asked curiously.

The man said proudly, "You don't understand this, right? The martial arts of our Yin Claw Sect are extensive and profound. We need to train with one finger and one finger."

"But the training process is very risky. It is very likely that the finger will be broken, so my master created an ingenious method."

"That is to only train one finger. Even if it is crippled, there is still the next one. Because this one of us mainly trains in the middle finger, it becomes the middle finger hall. Isn't it awesome?"

Yang Xuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and raised his big screen finger. "Awesome, awesome, I admit defeat!"

Xiao Ziyi, who was beside him, covered her mouth. It seemed that she could not hold it in anymore.

The more that person spoke, the more excited he became. He said to Xiao Ziyi, "Beauty, this middle finger of mine is awesome. Why don't I demonstrate it for you?"

"No, I believe you are very powerful."

Xiao Ziyi hurriedly stretched out her hand to block in front of her. She was especially worried that this person would do something soul-stirring.

"Is this knife mine?"

At this moment, the big monk Huang Shan on the stage was all smiles as he pointed at the Purple Plume Blade on the table.

The old man beside him swallowed a mouthful of saliva as he shouted towards the audience, "Anyone else who wishes to challenge me? If not, I will announce the result."

The audience was silent. No one dared to go up and accept the challenge.

They had all witnessed the abilities of this monk with their own eyes. Although the Purple Plume Blade was tempting, no one wanted to waste their efforts on it.

Seeing that no one was willing to accept the challenge, the old man had no choice but to say, "Next, I declare..."

"Wait a moment!"

At this moment, the Hall Master with the middle finger suddenly raised his hand and shouted loudly, "I'll do it!"

After saying that, he said to Xiao Ziyi, "Beauty, wait a moment. I'll go up and snatch the knife and give it to you."

Then, he took off his backpack and placed it on the ground. Then, he ran towards the ring like a wisp of smoke.

"Hey, come back!"

Xiao Ziyi suddenly shouted. Yang Xuan was also speechless. This person was a hothead. He had delicate skin and tender flesh. If he went up, wouldn't he be crippled?

However, it was already too late to stop him. The young man had already run to the arena.

Everyone had puzzled expressions. No matter how they looked at it, this person did not seem like a martial arts expert.

Could he be another martial arts expert who had hidden his abilities?

Everyone's interest was piqued. The monk had also revealed his true abilities just now. Perhaps this young man would bring another pleasant surprise.

The old man sized up the young man for a while. He did not look like a martial arts practitioner. Instead, he looked more like a spoiled young master.1

"Mister, if you get injured, you won't be responsible."

The old man couldn't help but remind him.

The man smiled and said, "That's good. I'm just afraid that if you hurt someone, you would come to me to pay for it."

The old man was speechless. He felt that this person wasn't on the same channel as him.

"Then let's begin!"

The old man could only helplessly announce the start of the competition.

The monk Huang Shan stared at the other party and sized him up. He narrowed his eyes and smiled. "Little friend, this isn't a fun place. Hurry up and go home."

The young man smiled coldly. His expression suddenly froze. That foolish and sweet expression from before was completely swept away.

His left foot took half a step forward slightly. A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and an invisible aura instantly gushed out!

"He really is an expert!"

Someone below suddenly exclaimed.

Even Yang Xuan was very surprised. "Strange, there are no traces of martial arts on this person's body. How can he have such a strong aura?"

Anyone who practiced martial arts would have some traces on their body, but Yang Xuan did not see any traces of martial arts from this young man on the stage.

However, how could he explain the aura that erupted from his body?

Just as Yang Xuan was puzzled, the young man on the stage suddenly moved!

However, his next action almost made Yang Xuan fall to the ground.

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