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Just as Zhao Ziyue bullied himself and attacked again, the one-armed old man's eyes widened, the bones in his body snapped again, and his face was full of fighting spirit. His feet moved quickly in the form of small steps, with two front harems, four forward harems, four forward 4 backward 1, secretly combined with the strange pace of Tai Chi Yin-Yang Technique.

Tai Chi Small Step, also known as Tai Chi Installed Lingbo Weibu, is a step method learned from Tai Chi by a martial arts genius who has been studying Tai Chi for decades.

For a moment, the one-armed old man's legs were as if he was squirting, and the person became ethereal. Because of his rough image, everyone mistakenly thought that he was a kind and arrogant gravity-type attack opponent. But when he used soft power, he was really the style of a great generation.

This time it was replaced by the one-armed sword king's main attack.

The bone burst, combined with the Tai Chi small steps, the offensive fell like a rain.

Crack! Bang!

Crack! Bang!

The two of them were hard to solve. Just now, Zhao Ziyue walked on the waves and cooperated with her fast fists and feet to attack, and the one-armed old man defended step by step. Now he became the one-armed old man who exploded his bones and had a small footstep to attack, and Zhao Ziyue tried his best to resist.

The entire conference room was filled with the sound of bone bursting and the clanging sound of gold and iron colliding. It was the sound of Zhao Ziyue and the one-armed old man's bones colliding.

The two masters were moving and undulating, and their postures were tremendous. The continuous appearance of strange moves made people shine and they couldn't help but applaud the case. The thrilling and exciting battle made people excited, and they didn't even dare to make their breathing come out. They were afraid that the loud breathing would affect the continuation of the game.

Mr. Crouching Tiger Zhuge Shenji also squeezed in front of him, watching Zhao Ziyue's figure calm and composed as he was fighting against the one-armed old man, with a fanatical look and a cheerful smile on his face, with dazzling eyes.

"Bad guy, is this your true strength? Le Wuchen, who is worthy of being a ghost master, how did you teach all three people with different personalities so well? Twenty years ago, Qinglong ruled the world with his talented genius, and reached the peak of the Chinese Dragon List at the age of only a weaker age. In the past twenty years, no one could shake his position. Mu Qingfeng's blunt sword changed the color. Ten years ago, it was shortlisted for the top five in the dragon list, and this year's Dragon and Tiger Competition was even more glorious, defeating Tai Chi Grandmaster Chen Daoling. Twenty years later, you turned stones into gold and helped the stinky bad guy Zhao Ziyue on the wall, and achieved such a success in just a few years. If you say that China is an example of a teacher, you, Le Wuchen, can be called the first person in the contemporary era!"

Looking at Chen Jianren, whose face changed constantly, Xiao Ji suddenly had a trace of pitiful thoughts in her heart.

It is obvious that it is your great misfortune to have an enemy like Zhao Ziyue in life!

It's so satisfying!

The four words vividly describe Zhao Ziyue’s feelings at this moment. It seems like eating ginseng fruit, every pore in his body is comfortable.

Whether it was the crazy attacks before or the passive defense now, Zhao Ziyue did not have any fear, but instead had a strong desire in his heart.

Be stronger. Be stronger.

Only in this way can the battle be more passionate. Moreover, Zhao Ziyue understands one thing: every time a child gets sick, he will grow up. A martial arts master will improve his skills every time he passes a level of danger. This is the precious experience that comes from actual combat, and the treasure in his life. It is a world of difference from the development of simple moves.

The One-Armed Knife King is a master, a master who has been tempered from blood and fire.

A simple and effective attack method, and indomitable attack, injure the enemy's body in the greatest way when passing the move. Even if you suffer some minor injuries, you will be willing to sacrifice your life. Most of the time, you are even willing to sacrifice your life with your life.

An opponent who is not afraid of death is the real terrible opponent. He is also a very difficult opponent. Once he gets involved, he will never stop. In this regard, he is very similar to Xiaojing.

Just simply, the words "not afraid of death" are not afraid of death. How many people can really do it in reality?

Zhao Ziyue has seen many people. He met countless experts and had met countless people. He had directly fought against him, but there were only two people who could call him "the land of death without fear of death" in Zhao Ziyue's heart. One was Xiaojing and the other was the one-armed sword king in front of him.

Even Zhao Ziyue himself is extremely afraid of death. He will try his best to protect himself from harm during the fight. Moreover, when encountering a one-armed old man who dies together or loses both sides, he will try to retreat as much as possible and not want to suffer any harm.

He had always clearly known that his opponent was the Qinglong Gang, the old man's traitor Xuanwu, not the One-armed Sword King or other Earthlings.

Smack!

Bang!

The two fists touched each other again, and this time they fought again.

The arm and fist of the One-Armed Knife King after the bone burst was as hard as iron. As the strong energy hit each other, a faint sound of metal was heard.

Zhao Ziyue punched him again and said with a laugh: "I attacked you for ten minutes before, and now you have to attack me for at least ten minutes. Otherwise, I will suffer."

"Why don't you use your full strength?" said the one-armed old man in a gloomy voice.

"I'm afraid you lose too quickly. That would be boring. Look, my brothers are so excited."

"You're too worried." The one-armed sword king said in a gloomy and cold voice. His arm once again found an opportunity to pierce Zhao Ziyue's heavy defense, bent down from his shoulders. He patted his back heart.

If this palm is slapped firmly, Zhao Ziyue will probably splatter blood on the spot. This wonderful battle can only end early.

Zhao Ziyue's body was startled and sweated in a cold sweat.

He was eager and hated for this move.

What I hope is that he suffered a loss in this move just now, hoping that the one-armed old man could use this skill again, so he thoroughly studied it. This is why he no longer takes the initiative but passively defends. Because he knows that when a person actively attacks, some hidden things are easier to reveal.

The strength of the one-armed old man is unfathomable, and he is still thinking about hiding his strength until now. This makes Zhao Ziyue very unhappy. He is also very unhappy.

He made up his mind that if he didn't squeeze the old man out today, he wouldn't end the battle.

What I hate is that this move is really hard to defend. Even if the defense is strong, it mostly protects the surrounding area of ​​the body or the opponent's front, and the defense behind it is too weak. How can people strengthen their hands and eyes?

Can you imagine the feeling of two masters suddenly being slapped by a person and a god behind them when they were fighting fiercely? Moreover, this punch was so silent and so weird.

Because Zhao Ziyue was always guarding against his move, when he suddenly felt a pierced in his palm, he knew that he was going to make a move.

It’s hard to buy a thousand gold, but it’s hard to find a regret medicine. All Zhao Ziyue needs is a little time to react. He doesn’t want to buy regret medicine.

The steps of stepping on the waves are combined with the steps of stepping on the sand.

Zhao Ziyue's body jumped horizontally to the left, causing the one-armed old man's palm to fail.

This is also because the one-armed old man is too greedy. If he slapped his shoulder blade directly on his shoulder blade, then Zhao Ziyue would not have a chance to start the ground. He wanted more results and chose the target of Zhao Ziyue's back. The length of his arms would naturally be longer.

It only takes 0:00 and 1 second. It is enough for Zhao Ziyue to make the best dodge and counterattack.

This is the difference between a top master and an ordinary master. They are almost harsh in using time.

The motto of the Olympic Games is 'higher, faster, stronger'. In fact, every martial arts master has the potential to become an Olympic champion.

The one-armed sword king was slightly surprised. In order to use this move again, he had laid countless foreshadowings in the previous attacks. He even made no less than ten feints. Unexpectedly, he still dodged it.

This guy's skills are unfathomable.

Tai Chi took the small step again, followed Zhao Ziyue tightly, and another round of emergency attack was carried out.

"What kind of kung fu is this move?" Zhao Ziyue asked while blocking.

“Nothing to be told.”

"Bone Explosion is the most powerful skill of steel. Why can you bend your arms to this level?" Zhao Ziyue continued to ask shamelessly.

“Nothing to be told.”

"I'm really stingy. Otherwise, I will beat you, so you can tell me this secret secret?" Zhao Ziyue said with a pleading look on his face.

A martial arts practitioner suddenly saw a very magical principle of kung fu beyond his understanding. Therefore, he was imaginable with his eagerness.

Zhao Ziyue knew that the one-armed old man used the ground to burst his bones. The old man also said the function of this kind of kung fu and the symptoms after use.

If you want to say that bones explode and bones explode, the ground is exploded, and the ground is exploded and the bones are all other people's bones. This proverb clearly describes the domineering and fierceness of this kind of kung fu. But if you can bend your arm 360 degrees, it is simply the opposite of the situation after using bones. Is this another kind of magical kung fu?

Zhao Ziyue looked forward to a skill he didn't know even more.

The One-Armed Knife King no longer answered. This is a battle about your death. Why is this man like a woman, nagging endlessly?

What would Chen Jianren, the young master behind him, think that he had made a deal with this kid?

"You can also ask me a question and we exchange it."

""

"You can ask any questions. Even if you want to know how old I was when I was a child, I will tell you."

""

"I'll die if I say it? I'm just curious. Tell me the name of Kung Fu, can I learn it?"

""

"Mom, happy." Zhao Ziyue became a little angry.

The one-armed old man frowned and swung his punch.

Click! Bang!

Zhao Ziyue was unable to defend himself by his sudden acceleration and increased force, and his body took two steps in a row.

Also ridiculous by Zhao Ziyue's reaction were the members of the Seven Sages Gang behind Chen Jianren.

"What is that boy talking about? His hand speed is like a sprint, and he still has the time to speak, which is really admirable."

"Yes, it would be great if we could defeat our One-armed Sword King with our mouth. Could it be that he was persuading to surrender?"

"The King of Knife looks wrong and angers the attack, so domineering."
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