The other party has a very strong aura and his strength is probably even better than that of the master.
He has no chance of winning this battle.
The person who came was Qing Bo. He glanced at Liu Xiao and guessed where Liu Xiao's master came from from the aura emanating from Liu Xiao.
"So you're a disciple of the Baji Sect of Wuji Mountain Villa?" Qing Bo said, "I've met your master before."
"Senior." Liu Xiao clasped his fists and said, "May I ask, Senior, are you here today to take my life?"
"Not really." Qing Bo shook his head: "You are a junior, and my attack is no longer in accordance with the rules of the martial arts world."
"But I owe the Sun family a favor, so I have to help."
"I won't take your life. I'll just sever the meridians in your hands and destroy your martial arts skills. I just want you to not pose any threat to the Sun family."
"Senior, it would be more direct if you just killed me." Liu Xiao said.
"Do the disciples of Bajiquan use sticks?" Qing Bo's gaze fell on Liu Xiao's hand.
"No, it's just that this bipolar stick was given to me by my master." Liu Xiao said, "When encountering a strong enemy, I feel more at ease with a weapon in my hand."
"Excuse me for being blunt, but even if you have a weapon in your hand, you are no match for me." Qing Bo shook his head.
Liu Xiao thought for a moment, then slowly placed the stick on the ground. "If that's the case, then I'll use all I've learned in my life to challenge you, Senior."
"You are Liu Changqing's disciple. I don't want to kill you." Qing Bo sighed and said, "You can save your life by severing the meridians in your hands."
"Then what's the difference between me and a coward?" Liu Xiao smiled and said, "Then what's the point of me learning this martial art?"
"I am Master's most proud disciple. If I become a coward, where will Master's reputation be?"
Qing Bo shook his head gently and sighed, "Is it really worth it to lose your life for the sake of face?"
"I am a Baji disciple. My personal honor and disgrace are the honor and disgrace of my master. This is much more important than my life."
"Okay, okay, the young man is quite suitable for me." Qing Bo nodded gently.
He held his right hand behind his back and slowly extended it forward, palm facing up: "Qishan Yizhangqing, I ask the Baji Sect to teach me."
Although his seniority and strength were superior to Liu Xiao's, his move gave Liu Xiao enough dignity.
"I am Liu Xiao, a junior. Please give me some advice, senior." Liu Xiao clasped his hands together and bowed deeply.
Then he suddenly raised his head, looked straight ahead, slightly bent his body, and shot forward like an arrow.
He extended his right fist forward, his mind following the movement of his fist, and it was a move: "Pointing the Way Punch."
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