Chapter 128: The Mysterious Expert as Teaching Material

  Luo Lin and Ke Zhen Guo are both considered to be among the top players, with ages that are not far apart. Ke Zhen Guo is thirty years old, while Luo Lin is twenty-eight years old, making them evenly matched.

  Facing Lorraine, Ke Zhen Guo was much more cautious, no longer underestimating her as before, but rather being fully alert and not daring to relax at all. This Lorraine's Xingyiquan was fierce and overbearing, leaving no room for even the slightest carelessness.

  "Hmm!"

  The two stood face to face, and Luo Lin let out a cold hum, taking the lead in making a move, throwing a punch straight at Ke Zhen Dong's chest, with an unstoppable momentum.

  The middle-aged man who fought against Ke Zhen Dong at the beginning also used this move, but the same move made by different people has absolutely different effects. Lorin's punch is stronger than that of the middle-aged man in both momentum and speed.

  Facing this punch, Ke Zhen Guo didn't dare to wait for the fist to get close, and he quickly dodged to the side, his body tilting precariously as he narrowly avoided Lorin's punch. He immediately kicked out with one foot.

  Bang! Bang! Bang!

  For a moment, the entire martial arts hall could only hear the sound of fists and feet colliding. Ke Zhen Guo and Luo Lin's movements were very fast, those disciples of Luo Lin Martial Arts Hall couldn't see clearly the moves of the two, only Ning Yuan and that middle-aged man who followed Luo Lin in could keep up with the rhythm.

  Lorraine's boxing style is the kind of one-way, overbearing and cold boxing style. Whether it's a punch or a leg technique, they are mainly based on strength and ferocity, and the Xingyiquan changes multiple segments, with strange moves that can be said to be unstoppable.

  Kuo Chen-Kuo's boxing technique was mainly based on flexibility and speed, lacking in power but surpassing his opponent in speed. At critical moments, he could always dodge Lorin's attacks and counterattack.

  Unconsciously, the two of them had already played more than 20 rounds, and it was still impossible to determine who would win or lose. Both of them were getting more and more energetic as they fought on, with a stubborn determination not to admit defeat, neither of them willing to suffer a loss at the hands of their opponent.

  Ning Yu stood at the edge, watching with great interest. The two men's fight was indeed thrilling to watch. Although they were only external family experts, it was precisely because their skills were evenly matched that both of them were able to bring out the best in each other, showcasing the essence of Xingyiquan and Youlongzhang.

  "Not good!"

  Ning Yuan, who was watching from the sidelines, suddenly narrowed his eyes and secretly shouted in his heart. He quickly rushed towards the two people fighting with a swift movement of his feet.

  Ning Yuan had just made a move, and the middle-aged man standing beside him to watch the battle together suddenly shouted: "You little brat, do you think I'm dead?" As he spoke, he reached out to grab Ning Yuan's back.

  "Get out."

  Ning Yuan let out a loud roar, one hand shot out at lightning-fast speed and grabbed the middle-aged man's wrist, with a fierce throw, the middle-aged man's body flew towards Ke Zhengu and Luo Lin who were still fighting.

  "Cough! Cough!"

  At the same time, Ke Zhen Guo, who was fighting fiercely, suddenly felt a tickle in his throat and couldn't help but cough. After fighting for so long, his thirsty problem recurred.

  Ke Zhen Guo coughed, his body involuntarily shook slightly, and his speed slowed down a lot. Luo Lin seized this opportunity to heavily counterattack Ke Zhen Guo, but just as he was about to do so, he felt something flying towards him. He looked closely and saw that it was his senior fellow disciple. He hastily retracted his moves, gently supported the middle-aged man, and put him on the ground to steady himself. At the same time, Ning Yuan also arrived at Ke Zhen Guo's side and handed over the water bottle in his hand to Ke Zhen Guo.

  Just now, Ningyuan suddenly made a move, it was because he saw that Ke Zhenguon had some abnormal symptoms of the disease, so he took action in time. Fortunately, he came just in time, otherwise Ke Zhenguon would have been injured this time.

  Ke Zhen took the water bottle from Ning Yuan, took a sip, and looked at Ning Yuan with a bitter smile: "This damn illness, it came at the critical moment, thank you Brother Ning, if you hadn't intervened in time, I'm afraid I would have been done for."

  "Hehe, you're really helping me out this time." Ning Yuan smiled faintly and looked at Lorrain, who was staring blankly at them.

  Luo Lin saw Ning Yuan approaching, and took a step forward, intending to fight him, but was pulled back by the middle-aged man beside him, who whispered: "You're not his match."

  The middle-aged man had just exchanged blows with Ningyuan, and was thrown flying out by a single move. His face still showed shock, knowing that Ningyuan had been in a hurry to save someone earlier. The middle-aged man had attacked from behind Ningyuan, which could be considered somewhat of a sneak attack, yet he still couldn't withstand Ningyuan's one move.

  Moreover, at that time his wrist was caught by Ning Yuan, and he only felt as if it had been clamped by a steel clip, with a scorching pain in his wrist, which still felt a bit numb.

  Lorraine heard the middle-aged man's dissuasion and didn't care at all, shaking off the middle-aged man, taking a step forward, looking at Ningyuan and saying: "You little brat, are you looking for death?"

  "Haha, I'm courting death, let me see if you have the skills." Ning Yuan said with a faint smile, neither warm nor cold, without any signs of anger.

  "Then you'll see." Loring threw down a cold sentence, and suddenly attacked Ningyuan, punching towards his waist.

  Although Luo Lin's kung fu is not bad and he is still young, considered a genius, but compared to He Zhenyu, he is slightly inferior. He Zhenyu can barely hold his own against Ning Yuan for twelve or thirteen moves, while Luo Lin can only last five or six moves at most.

  Ning Yuan dodged Lorin's fist to one side and slapped his wrist with a palm, causing Lorin's wrist to go numb instantly. His face changed in an instant, but the other fist still came at Ning Yuan.

  Ning Yuan was equally blunt, meeting him with a punch that had no frills, completely relying on the overbearing dominance of his dark inner strength.

  Bang!

  Two fists collided, and Lorrain felt that his own fist was like hitting a stone, his body retreated several steps, his face changed color, and he only felt that his fist was burning with pain. He looked at Ningyuan in shock and exclaimed: "Are you a master of dark energy?"

  "Call Luo Yuanming out, I don't want to bully you, lest others say I'm taking advantage of my seniority." Ning Yuan said calmly, glancing at Luolin.

  "You..." Lorrin's face turned iron-green with rage, but he couldn't say a word. His opponent was indeed a master of dark energy, and it wasn't someone he could contend with. However, Ningyuan's words were really too infuriating, who was bigger or smaller after all? Looking at Ningyuan, he seemed to be only around twenty years old, at least seven or eight years younger than him.

  Ke Zhen Guo was also shocked at this time, looking at Ning Yuan with some incredulity, never having thought that Ning Yuan was a master of dark energy.

  Although Ke Zhen knew who he was looking for before coming, and also knew that Luo Yuanming was a master of dark energy, the reason why he was not afraid was because he knew that Ning Yuan was a master of spiritual internalization.

  The secret method may not pose a threat to the dark energy masters, but the introspection of the spiritual consciousness has a way to affect the dark energy masters. With Ning Yuan and Luo Yuanming around, even if they can't beat them, they should be able to protect themselves without any problem.

  But now he has discovered that Ningyuan is not only a spiritual introvert but also a master of dark energy. This... this is how demonic, a 20-year-old spiritual introvert is already astonishing, let alone a dark energy expert. The dark energy of martial arts is sometimes even more difficult than secret techniques, and a 20-year-old dark energy expert is almost unheard of.

  But Ningyuan was not only a 20-year-old spiritual entity, but also a 20-year-old dark energy expert. To describe this, using the popular fantasy terminology of the past two years, that would be demonic martial dual cultivation.

  At this moment, Ke Zhen Guo couldn't help but admit that it was no wonder Ning Yuan could become the master of Jiu Xuan Men at such a young age. It wasn't just because he had a good teacher, but also because he himself had the ability.

  "Sir, I've already called my master and he'll be here soon. Since you're a powerful martial artist, shouldn't you be looking for my master?" Just as He Zhen Guo was surprised, Luo Lin's senior brother stepped forward, shielding Luo Lin and said to Ning Yuan.

  "Don't worry, if I were going to deal with you, I wouldn't have waited until now. Tell Luo Yuanming to hurry up, I don't have time to wait for him." Ning Yuan said impatiently.

  "Haha, I knew it was you. Such a big show of force, actually coming to wreck my martial arts school. I didn't expect it to be Brother Ning. Yesterday, I didn't realize that Brother Ning is actually a master. My eyes were blind."

  As Ningyuan's words fell, a figure stepped into the entrance of the martial arts hall. It was Luoyuaming. As he walked in, he couldn't help but look at Ningyuan with a sigh.

  "There are many things you haven't seen yet." Ning Yuan hummed and said lightly, "Luo Yuanming, I was accommodating you yesterday just because I didn't want to bother with you. I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

  "I know you're a big shot, Ning brother, but this is Liao Hai City, you can't be too arrogant. Last night, I had someone beat up your friend. If you apologize nicely, I might still give you some face. But since you smashed my martial arts school, that's equivalent to slapping me, Luo Mouren, in the face. This matter isn't so simple anymore." Luo Yuanming said calmly, his face not showing much anger, but his words were far from polite.

  "Your face I hit is just a hit, you have the ability to fight back, if you don't have the ability I'll show you the way," Ning Yuan replied.

  "What road?" Luo Yuanming asked with profound meaning.

  "I personally went to apologize to my few friends, they didn't mind, this matter is considered over, I'll let you off easy, otherwise I would have wasted all my efforts and lost the reliance on being evil." Ning Yuan said, Ning Yuan's voice was still flat and calm, but the words that came out were also chilling to listen to.

  "Wasted my effort, what a big tone." Luo Yuanming arrived in front of Ningyuan about three meters away and stood still, saying disdainfully: "Then let me see if you have that skill."

  As he spoke, Luo Yuanming's fists suddenly clenched tightly, emitting a crisp "click" sound. His entire demeanor suddenly rose, as if an ordinary body had suddenly gained a thrilling energy that made people's hearts skip a beat.

  "Don't show off in front of me." Ning Yuan didn't budge at all, and turned his head to say to Ke Zhen Dong beside him: "Brother Ke, you're now just one step away from mastering the Dark Energy. Take a good look, what's the difference between the Dark Energy and the peak of an external family?"

  As he spoke, Ning Yuan's body suddenly moved, and a palm shot straight at Luo Yuanming's forehead. The speed was so fast that it made people's eyes dizzy. The palm wind scraped against the air, even making a soft whistling sound. Combined with what he said to He Zhengu earlier, it was clear that he intended to use Luo Yuanming as a teaching material to give He Zhengu a lesson.