In the martial arts arena, the cold wind hunts. Father Lei Heng, eldest brother Lei Wei, and even mother and younger sister all came to the side of the martial arts arena to watch.

    Zhang Qinglong was very embarrassed. He didn''t expect that he would take the "Taoist brother" who had practiced martial arts for more than ten days. It has only been more than a month since he officially practiced martial arts. He actually wanted to formally compete with him.

    Even if he remains invincible, he can lead a team to exterminate a group of mountain bandits.

    Zhang Qinglong once traveled far and wide in the early years. He is also a good player in the Jianghu. Although he is not a murderer, he is not inferior to those fierce bandits.

    He knows very well what kind of role the flying rat is.

    If Lei Heng, the leader of Lei family castle, leads the team, he will naturally follow at ease. But let Lei Dao, such a weak tuberculosis patient, lead the team, wouldn''t it add to the chaos?

    However, although Zhang Qinglong was dissatisfied with Lei Heng''s arrangement, he obeyed the order.

    It''s just about defeating Lei Dao. Can he not defeat a young tuberculosis patient after 20 years of hard training?

    "Brother Tao, please! Your fists and feet have no eyes. If you don''t support them, you must say it in advance."

    Zhang Qinglong said cautiously to Lei Dao.

    In fact, Lei Dao was also very nervous. Practicing martial arts was practicing martial arts, but it was the first time he really wanted him to catch and fight with others. It was normal to be nervous.

    "My son, you''ve lost weight in martial arts these days. If we don''t suffer, we don''t have to compare?"

    Mother said with tears, as if she couldn''t bear it.

    Everyone was speechless. It was estimated that everyone was so "thin" in the eyes of his wife, but they didn''t dare to say these words.

    "Don''t worry, mother. I''ve been addicted to practicing martial arts recently. Although I''m losing weight, my bones are better than before. Besides, Uncle Zhang, don''t you worry?"

    People are speechless.

    One said he was thin, the other said he was addicted to practicing martial arts and became thin day by day. But look at Lei Dao, where did he lose weight?

    On the contrary, during this period of time, Lei Dao''s boy has made great achievements, but his thin body has gradually "grown" up, at least it doesn''t look so weak.

    Of course, it just looks like it''s nothing compared with a big man like Zhang Qinglong.

    "Brother Tao, you do it first!"

    Zhang Qinglong shook his head. He also wanted to end the "farce" early, so he couldn''t wait to do it.

    "OK, Uncle Zhang, be careful."

    Lei Dao naturally didn''t dare to neglect. He knew Uncle Zhang would keep his hand, but he was a novice. He couldn''t be careless when he fought for the first time.

    Therefore, he gathered half of his strength at the first time, which is equivalent to the second level of boy skill, and even slightly stronger than the second level.

    Then cooperate with the iron sand palm to chop Zhang Qinglong with a fierce palm.

    The palm wind roared, but the fierce palm wind changed Zhang Qinglong''s face.

    He is a good player in the Jianghu and is used to fighting. Therefore, when Lei Dao moves his hand, he feels threatened.

    Are you kidding? He has practiced boy skills and iron sand palm for 20 years. Lei Dao has only practiced martial arts for more than ten days. Can he feel threatened?

    "Well come!"

    Although Zhang Qinglong was puzzled, he did not dare to neglect it. He started to welcome it almost the first time. However, he was afraid of hurting Lei Dao, so he only used 60% of his strength for the first time.

    "Bang".

    The palms are opposite. This time, there are almost no skills. It''s completely hard.

    However, at the moment when the palms collided, Zhang Qinglong regretted it.

    Big, he''s completely big this time!

    He used 60% of his strength, even completely hit the hard, and fought against Lei Dao with the mentality of "guidance", but who would have thought that there was a strong and extremely hot force from Lei Dao''s hand, which was the "iron sand palm" he was very familiar with.

    The power was so great that it almost beat him up.

    But how is that possible?

    "Eh? It''s so easy, Uncle Zhang. You can''t help it."

    Lei Dao didn''t find any pressure. On the contrary, he was surprised to find that Zhang Qinglong''s strength was very weak.

    But is Zhang Qinglong weak?

    Even if there is only the second level of boy''s skill, the strength to fight and endure after 20 years of hard training will never be small.

    The two fought quickly, but they were both external skills, and no one could see the difference. I only know that they had a hard touch. It seems that both sides are as stable as Mount Tai without any movement.

    Hearing Lei Dao''s words, I was deeply convinced that Zhang Qinglong deliberately gave way.

    Zhang Qinglong''s face gradually became dignified. He took a deep look at Lei Dao, then nodded and said, "brother Dao, you should be careful next!"

    Zhang Qinglong no longer underestimates Lei Dao, but is determined to use all his means.

    At least, it has to be 80% strength!

    "Drink!"

    At the next moment, Zhang Qinglong moved.

    Although his footwork was not fast, his explosive power was terrible for a moment. After drinking heavily, he bullied Lei Dao almost in front of him in an instant, but Lei Dao didn''t respond.

    This is that there is too little experience in fighting.

    Lei Dao was surprised and immediately became flustered. He didn''t even care to retain his strength.

    For a moment, all the forces burst out.

    Almost all the power of the third level of boy skill broke out. He clapped it with one hand, regardless of it. He had no experience at all, but the power of terror made Lei Dao''s blow a tiger.

    "Bang".

    I don''t know if Lei Dao was lucky. This blow hit Zhang Qinglong''s arm. Suddenly, Zhang Qinglong had to let the other hand block back and forth.

    But the power from above shocked Zhang Qinglong, and even his arms trembled slightly. These forces are really too strong. Let alone that he has only 80% of the power now, even the whole power is far from enough.

    But how is that possible?

    He taught Lei Dao''s boy skills hand in hand. At first, he was only a beginner. Now how can he become as powerful as an ox?

    And more than that, Lei Dao''s iron sand palm seems to be very proficient. It should be the second layer of the iron sand palm. There is also a burning force on it.

    But at the beginning, Zhang Qinglong only mentioned Lei Dao, and the rest of Lei Dao was practicing by himself.

    This didn''t end. Lei Dao''s palm was blocked. He almost didn''t think about it. Like an instinct, he turned his palm into a claw and grabbed it hard.

    "Eagle Claw skill!"

    "Hiss".

    Great eagle claw skill, combined with iron sand palm and the third level boy skill, how terrible are these powers?

    Even if Zhang Qinglong had rich experience in fighting, he was immediately blindfolded and was directly clawed by Lei Dao and took a piece of flesh and blood from his arm. Suddenly, a strong smell of blood filled the arena.

    This scene stunned everyone.

    "Can''t you? Zhang Qinglong has lost?"

    "The second level achievement of iron sand palm! And the second level achievement of Eagle Claw skill. In a short time, it''s only more than a month. Why does the third young master look like a different person?"

    "Yes, that''s the third young master. He really hasn''t practiced martial arts before, but for more than a month, is this the legendary martial arts wizard?"

    "The third young master is a martial arts genius. I......"

    Many nursing homes were stunned and seemed unable to believe it.

    However, no matter how Zhang Qinglong plays with Lei Dao, his martial arts can''t be wrong. He can''t be caught by Lei Dao.

    But now the blood is left on the ground, making a "tick tock" sound to remind everyone that this is the reality!

    Zhang Qinglong widened his eyes and stood in the martial arts arena.

    "Come on, stop bleeding for Uncle Zhang!"

    On the contrary, Lei Dao was a little flustered. He didn''t expect that in his hurry, he broke out with all his strength. The power of the third level boy skill, combined with the Dacheng iron sand palm and eagle claw skill, can''t be underestimated.

    It''s incredible that a man without fighting experience can hurt Zhang Qinglong and other good players who have been in the Jianghu for 20 years.