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Chapter 703: Innate Talent

"But..."

Xuanyuan Fu did not let his granddaughter continue speaking, and touched his head, then separated from everyone and stepped onto the stage. No one could persuade him this time. Originally, in Luo Tianbao's mind, Xuanyuan Fu was a bold and cheerful old man, and his words were very funny.

But at this moment, he realized that beneath the surface, the old man was actually thinking more seriously than many people. Thinking of this, Luo Tianbao felt his blood surge, and he immediately stepped forward and said, "Senior, wait a minute!"

Xuanyuan Fu was stunned when he saw this and said, "Why, Tianbao, do you also want to persuade me?"

"No, but you old man also knows that the other person is my second aunt. I can't bear it if either of you hurts the other. How about you let me say a few words to her first?"

"My child, do you want to persuade Dao Jing to give up? Then I advise you not to bother. The three sisters have grown up watching old beggars. I know their tempers best. Once she sees something, she will never do it.

There is room for change, and she would not be on this stage if she had not made up her mind."

"You may be right, but there are some things that I feel guilty about not saying clearly, so just let me try. Even if it doesn't work, it will be considered as fulfilling my mission as a nephew."

Xuanyuan Fu thought about it for a moment and finally nodded: "Okay, it's rare for a kid like you to value friendship, so I'll let you try. But if it doesn't make sense, don't waste any time."

"Junior understands."

After Luo Tianbao said that, he stepped onto the stage. The audience was stunned when they saw it. Could it be that Luo Tianbao still wanted to challenge Yu Daojing? Only a few people who were familiar with his temper could roughly guess what was going on. Luo Tianbao came to Yu Daojing and took a deep look.

Give a gift: "Second aunt."

Yu Daojing looked at him and couldn't help but sigh: "You are here to persuade me to stop, right? You kid sometimes goes too far when it comes to friendship."

Luo Tianbao smiled: "But you are my second aunt. My mother and grandparents passed away long ago. Now you two aunts are the only ones left in my family. I can't just watch you take risks and remain indifferent, right?"

"Okay, he is indeed your father's son. Regardless of whether he is sincere or not, what he said is very pleasant. Then I will tell you the truth. It is difficult to end this matter today without a winner or loser. I am the leader of a religion.

Many things also have their own difficulties."

"But Second Aunt, if you continue like this, you will become an enemy of the government and the righteous way of martial arts."

"Didn't we before?"

"But if you are willing, my father and I are willing to mediate. This matter may not be without room for maneuver. Why should you and the Demon Cult be buried with the rebels?"

"Child, what you said is all good, and my second aunt also believes that you are sincere, but people are in the world, and they can't help themselves. Many things are not as easy as they say. You don't need to persuade me any more, or you guys in the East Stand will give up and admit defeat.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to let go of this matter today."

Luo Tianbao saw the second aunt's attitude and knew that there was no room for negotiation. He immediately had to sigh and cupped his hands at Yu Daojing: "I understand, nephew. In this case, I will ask the second aunt for one more thing. For the sake of my nephew

On the surface, I hope you will be merciful when you attack our people later."

Yu Daojing rolled her eyes at Luo Tianbao: "You kid is really verbose. Forget it, for your mother's sake, I agree to this, but fists and feet have no eyes. If anyone on your side is killed or injured, it will be yours."

Damn it, I can't guarantee you anything."

"My second aunt, your words are enough. Also, take care of yourself." After Luo Tianbao said that, he had no choice but to leave the stage. Xuanyuan Fu had been waiting by the stage for a long time. When he saw him coming back dejectedly, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Boy, it's a waste of time, isn't it?"

Luo Tianbao knew that Yu Daojing was joking with him, so he didn't care. He smiled bitterly and said, "I'm just doing my best. I'll leave the rest to you, senior. Be more careful."

"Don't worry, I've been in the world for decades, why do you still need to remind me?" Xuanyuan Fu patted Luo Tianbao on the back, then laughed and went on stage.

When Yu Daojing saw him, she didn't dare to be rude, so she immediately cupped her fists and saluted: "Uncle, why are you here?"

Xuanyuan Fu smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Dao Jing, what do you mean by this? We are actually going to start a fight."

Yu Daojing smiled: "Everyone is his own master. Otherwise, if I advise you to stop, uncle, you won't agree, right?"

Xuanyuan Fu nodded: "You girl mean what you say, so I have liked you the most among the three of you sisters since you were young. So don't talk nonsense. Are we competing with fists, feet, or weapons?"

"Swords have no eyes, so let's compete with fists and feet."

"Okay, old beggar, let's see how powerful your "ghost hands" are compared to your father's!"

The two of them didn't say much, and immediately took up their stances. At this time, the audience was all holding their breaths. This duel can be said to be the highest level since the beginning. After all, it was a contest between two martial saints. However, after the two took up their stances, who would win?

Neither of them attacked first. They seemed to be waiting for the other party to reveal their flaws. Time gradually passed like this. Seeing that the sun was beginning to turn to the west, the two of them had not yet made a move. The audience was a little unsatisfied. Tang Feiyan asked.

Luo Tianbao next to him: "Brother Tianbao, what on earth is going on between these two?"

"Don't you understand this? The masters are competing, and the outcome is narrow. They are both waiting for the other to lose their composure. At this time, whoever attacks first will be more likely to reveal flaws. This is called attacking second and being controlled by others."

"Of course I understand the truth, but these two are too calm, right? It's almost as long as a meal."

"What if he is a Martial Saint? He is capable of things that others cannot." Luo Tianbao couldn't help laughing, but he was actually a little worried in his heart. After all, he wouldn't be happy if anyone on either side made a mistake.

As a result, not long after Luo Tianbao finished speaking, Yu Daojing finally made a move. Her move was so fast that only a few people in the audience could see her movements clearly. However, Xuanyuan Fu reacted immediately, and the two of them made slight contact.

They separated immediately, then there was another confrontation, and after a while there was another contact, and the cycle repeats. It seems that this competition is not as fierce as the previous ones, but the experts are all frightened when they look at it. The competition between these two has actually reached the level of

Reaching the highest level of today's martial arts, the two competed not only in speed and strength, but also in moves. Each move actually had numerous back moves, and every time the two sides came into contact, they actually had to figure out how to restrain the other's next moves.

Even taking into account more than a dozen moves, this requires one to have reached the pinnacle of martial arts study.

As time went by, the two of them came into contact more and more, and their moves became more and more refined. People like Jin Shihai, Dao Yan, Kira, and Pei Ji all thought of themselves very highly, but after watching this competition, they were all frightened. Xuanyuan

Fu is one of the old "Four Saints of Wulin". He has been famous for nearly fifty years. When he was traveling in the martial arts world, most of the people present were still children, not even born. Today, with the vast knowledge and rich experience in martial arts, almost

No one can compare with him. Although everyone admires his exquisite martial arts, they are not too surprised, but Yu Daojing is different. She is actually just forty this year, and she is a junior compared with many masters, but compared with Xuanyuan Fu
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