The person who had been silent said to the eighth grandfather Liu Ling: "Xiao Qi is not this kid's opponent, you go!"

"Grandpa, Xiao Qi still has a trick that is useless, let him step back now, it will inevitably hurt his face......"

"Bullshit's face, the Liu family has already died a Liu Yuanming today, and a seven-grade master can't die anymore! This kid was testing Xiao Qi's combat power just now, he wants to kill him, Xiao Qi can't stop ten moves!"

Liu Ling was shocked, he didn't expect that Grandpa Tai would have such a high evaluation of Chen Xiu. However, he knew that his grandfather's cultivation was even more daring to underestimate Chen Xiu.

"Xiao Qi, step aside!"

"Eighth uncle, I ......"

"If you want to step down, you will step down!"

Liu Ling was above the seventh uncle in terms of seniority and cultivation, and when the seventh uncle saw that he was serious, he had to stare at Chen Xiu fiercely and said, "Boy, you are lucky today, otherwise my finger magic power will definitely pop up a few blood holes in you!"

"Lao Tzu boy, it's your luck, otherwise your current head is no longer there!" Chen Xiu sneered.

"You ......"

"Little Seven!"

The seventh uncle was so angry by Chen Xiu that he was about to step forward to make a move, Liu Ling shouted violently, and he finally suppressed his anger and withdrew from the battle circle.

Chen Xiu secretly said that it was a pity, if this seventh uncle made a move with hatred, he was sure that he would take his life in three moves, so that the other party could break a strong general first.

Liu Ling stepped forward with a smile and said, "Little brother, I'll have a few tricks with you." Don't worry, I won't hurt you. ”

"Who hurt who doesn't know ......"

Before Chen Xiu finished speaking, Liu Ling, who was originally smiling, suddenly took two steps forward and suddenly slashed at him with a palm.

This was a big surprise for Chen Xiu, he didn't expect that the other party was also a master, how could he suddenly make a black hand.

But he didn't know that Liu Ling's nickname was the smiling tiger, and what he was best at was beating people unprepared.

Chen Xiu hurriedly met Liu Ling's palm, and also slashed out with one palm.

"Crack!"

The two of them slapped each other, Chen Xiu reached his arm, and there was a strong surge of force, which shocked his whole body with qi and blood, and his body involuntarily took three steps back.

Liu Ling also took two steps back. Although he took a step back less than Zhang Ye, he was also uncomfortable, Chen Xiu's cultivation of the "Nine Turns Cultivation Immortal Decision" was originally the supreme mental method of the Taiyi Secret Realm, and the true qi was far purer than the true qi cultivated by the Liu family, plus Chen Xiu had cultivated the "I Ching Bone Refining Gong", in addition to his own strength, his palm was also sharper and harder than Liu Ling.

Under the fight, although Liu Ling relied on the Seven Grades of Perfection True Qi cultivation and forced Chen Xiu to take three steps back, his palms were in pain.

The two looked at each other, with a hint of jealousy in their eyes, although they just fought against each other simply, they already knew that the strength of the other party was still above estimate.

"This kid has such a hard hand, could it be that he entered the country with a golden bell jar and an iron cloth shirt?"

Seeing Chen Xiu holding a shield in his left hand, he was even more determined in his thoughts: "No wonder the strength of his physical body is so great! In this way, Grandpa Tai's judgment is not wrong, Xiao Qi is really not his opponent!"

"Whew!"

Liu Ling pulled out a stick more than one meter long from behind his waist, it looked like it was neither wood nor iron, and he didn't know what kind of material it was, he shook it slightly, and the stick in his hand made a whistling sound and swept towards Chen Xiu.

Although this stick is just a simple way to "sweep away thousands of armies", it is not small, and the roar brought out by that kind of stick made Chen Xiudu secretly surprised, and he hurriedly raised the shield in his left hand.

"Bell!"

With a loud bang, Chen Xiu's feet did not move, but he was swept five or six meters flat by a stick, leaving a long foot mark on the ground.

"Bell, bell, bell......"

Liu Ling took the lead with one move, and his body turned into a faint shadow, and suddenly the sticks flew in the sky.

The stick, which looked no more than a meter long, was short but powerful, so that Chen Xiu had to use a shield to protect his body, like a turtle with a shrunken head.

The stick is a division of a hundred soldiers, with attack, uncovering, splitting, pointing, covering, pressing, clouding, sweeping, wearing, supporting, picking, teasing, dialing and other attack actions.

And the stick is a variant of the stick, the play is small, the emphasis is on defeating the strong with the weak, the fast to fight the slow, and the skillful to break the force. Li Ling attacked with a stick because he thought that Chen Xiu's strength was great, and he used the skill of the stick to break Chen Xiu's strength.

Under Li Ling's full swing, this stick was shrouded in iron rods within a radius of two or three zhang.

Chen Xiu didn't dare to poke his head out, listening to the sound of the wind with sticks in his ears, Li Ling turned around him and turned there, his shield was facing there, and all the sticks were hitting the shield like a drumbeat.

Li Ling used the 36-way sky-turning stick, the first few moves made Chen Xiu only parry and had no power to fight back, he was secretly proud, more than 20 moves past, and suddenly found that he was in a hurry at any time, Chen Xiu hid behind the shield is not hurt in the slightest, but he consumes a lot of true qi.

Li Ling used a few clever stick techniques to use the shield that still couldn't break Chen Xiu, so he had to use the radical method, and shouted loudly: "You turtle son, don't hide, and fight Lao Tzu head-on!"

"You call me the turtle son, and it is natural for Lao Tzu to hide under the turtle shell. Chen Xiu naturally didn't fall for him, and sneered at each other and said: "It's you, an old monkey, if you have any other skills, let's use them together!"

"Old monkey!"

Li Ling was furious in Poland, and with a twist of the stick, he finally used a trick that he had practiced hard for a hundred years, "Mount Tai presses the top." ”

"Ryo!"

As soon as this trick "Mount Tai pressed the top" was performed, the stick in Li Ling's hand made a strange sound, which seemed to be thunder, like an earthquake, and like a tsunami. In the midst of all kinds of strange sounds, the small iron rod turned into thousands of shadows in an instant, and countless stick shadows formed a big mountain, which pressed straight towards Chen Xiu.

"What a sharp stick technique! Eighth Uncle actually connected this trick!" The seventh uncle who was watching exclaimed in his heart, and said proudly: "This kid is dead!"

"Huh!"

A sigh came into his ears, but it was from the ancestor Liu Fengxing on the side, and he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.

I only heard Liu Fengxing say: "Xiaoba's previous strategy is still very right - with skillful breaking power, this child's shield can be defended tightly at any time, but for a long time, there is no defense that can never be broken, as long as you find an opportunity, you will definitely win."

Now Hachi is in a hurry, but instead uses this kind of trick to fight with strength, using his own shortcomings to fight the enemy's strengths, he is going to be defeated!"

"Defeat?"

The seventh uncle watched the stick like Mount Tai knock on the shield held high by Chen Xiu, and thought to himself, "How can Eighth Uncle be defeated!"

Li Ling's move "Mount Tai pressed the top" stick was no less than 30,000 catties, although Chen Xiu was afraid, but he could not avoid it, so he had to raise his shield against his scalp to block.