What matters is the competition between strength and speed, heart and mind.

Zhang Kun took a deep breath. Not only did his chest not bulge, but it sunk deeply.

The mind is like a flat lake, reflecting the heavy sticks like mountains... The long knife in the hand is like a fish leaping out of the water, turning into a snake or a swimming dragon.

Although it looks slow, it is actually indescribably fast.

The sword only flashed slightly, and it had already struck the head of the stick.

The blade of the blade changed thirteen times in an instant, cutting across, cutting sideways, protruding outwards, and teasing inwards...

It was as if there was a bright mirror in his heart, and he could clearly see every ounce of strength and weakness in Gong Baosen's heavy stick posture.

The movement of the knife is like a cook cutting a cow. There is no whole cow, only tendons, bones and flesh.

When Gong Baosen knocked down the stick, it felt like the sky was falling. When the stick fell, it was as soft as a dead snake.

He seemed to have driven a stick into a quagmire, into a void, without any sense of reality.

"not good."

Such sword skills are almost Taoist.

It goes without saying that Gong Baosen is the head of both families and has the guidance of famous teachers day and night. He has a wide range of knowledge.

The head of his own stick was knocked off, and his strength was actually useless. The opponent's sword was restrained and almost non-existent, but it contained infinite murderous intent, and the consequences were obviously endless.

At this time, there is absolutely no way to retreat, so you can only use offense instead of defense to fight for a glimmer of life.

When he thought of this, before his body landed on the ground, he was still in mid-air. He let go of his stick and shrank down to hide...

Use force on your waist and abdomen, use your hands to claw at your head and face, and at the same time, push out your knees like electricity.

Old ape hanging seal.

This posture is like a spiritual ape climbing a mountain, turning from beating to entanglement. When you are close, your whole body is covered with weapons.

If you lose your weapon, the opponent's sword will inevitably be useless. At this moment, the body's strength is concentrated on the knees, with a force of more than 1,000 or 2,000 kilograms...

Through inertial impact, the power is endless.

No matter how strong your opponent is, he can't withstand such killing moves.

Zhang Kun's left eyebrow jumped wildly.

The opponent changes his moves extremely quickly and his attacks are nimble. When he gets close, it's like kissing him. He's like a piece of candy. It's difficult to parry.

However, all of Gongbao Mori's moves are all in a fierce and violent way, interpreting the all-conquering attack concept to the extreme, so it is not impossible to deal with it.

After the Yin Jin Yijin is completed, the strength can be strong or soft.

When it is strong, it is like a fine steel blade, and when it is gentle, it is like gentle wind and drizzle. The technique of using force to exert force comes from instinct.

Zhang Kun's strength was already on par with Gong Baosen's, but he didn't want to fight head-on.

At this moment, he released the handle of the knife and lowered his arm, turning it into an iron lock blocking the river. It was tough, thick, yet soft and soft.

The shoulders were slumped and the hips were loosened, the whole body was twisted into a twist, and strength was suddenly exerted.

Gong Baosen gathered his strength to press his knees, as if he were pressing against a slippery mountain. Before the force penetrated Zhang Kun's chest, his body involuntarily slid to the left.

He was shocked. Before he could change his moves again, he saw a palm protruding from his arms...

A palm lifted up to the sky, resting heavily on his chin.

puff……

Seven or eight broken teeth were caught in the blood and splashed outward.

Gong Baosen's vision turned black, and his body was spinning like a cloud and falling.

He fell straight away seven to eight feet and fell to the ground, throwing up a trace of dust.

"Old ape hangs the seal, you have to look back. If you don't look back, won't you give me a beating?"

Zhang Kun chuckled and stepped forward, with a slight coldness in his eyes.

The leader of the royal guard will also have a very good reputation in the future.
Chapter completed!