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Facing Qiu Ze's almost roaring roar, seeing that Ning Tao's face was expressionless, he pointed into the air with one hand, and then his fists clenched, and he responded in a deep voice, "If you want to fight, you will fight!"

With his fist clenched, the momentum of the whole person rose sharply, if Ning Tao made people look like he was just strong on the outside and dry in the middle before, then at this moment, he was sharp.

Cultivation is climbing, the day after tomorrow, the congenital, the middle of the congenital, an invisible breath gushing out.

Today is the first battle after his cultivation.

In this battle, we must win, but we must not lose.

Even if the other party's cultivation is extremely strong, Ning Tao does not allow himself to take a step back.

There is also a saying in ancient times about the dispute between monks, that is, the dispute of luck.

If you overwhelm the opponent in momentum first, then you are halfway there, if you are lucky, you will be defeated.

Especially in this kind of battle with the same realm, if you win, you can plunder the opponent's luck and increase your body, which is helpful for cultivation.

It's just that many great powers are deeply skeptical about this, if according to this statement, wouldn't that genius get stronger and stronger, and those with mediocre qualifications are destined to be just stepping stones?

The two points of view are deadlocked, but one thing is universally recognized, after standing in the same realm, if the loser does not adjust his mentality well, it is easy to form karmic obstacles, which hinders his cultivation.

In Ning Tao's heart, he also longs for a battle, a war to soothe the pain in his heart.

There are always some that he doesn't want to mention, but Qiu Ze uncovered his scars.

"Hubris!!"

When it came to this, seeing that Ning Tao was still ashamed, Qiu Ze's eyes were red again, the soles of his feet stepped on the ground fiercely, and the spiritual power in his body was mentioned, and his whole body was like a cannonball, rushing towards the former.

The battle of the monks is far from a competition of ordinary people, and those with advanced realms are no different from the special effects in the movie.

When he was approaching, Qiu Ze's waist twisted, and his right leg was suddenly withdrawn, like a whip, and the news fell from the sky like a thunderstorm, with a fierce momentum.

In Qiu Ze's eyes, it was full of madness, and if he wanted to strike a blow, he would knock Ning Tao to the ground, so that the whole audience could see, and the monk would eventually rely on his fists to speak.

Hiss!

Seeing Qiu Ze's leg, many people in the audience were shocked, and Ziyang couldn't help but announce the signal, his expression tense.

In the knife momentum, the big move of splitting Huashan is actually very simple, that is, it is all about opening up a knife, from top to bottom, doing your best, and the power is not amazing.

The so-called simplification of complexity, that is, this truth, now Qiu Ze's leg method is also similar, no one expected that the other party would go all out as soon as he came up.

Suddenly, the Wudang disciples became worried about Ning Tao.

This kind of competition, but you can't play tricks, and those who are not strong are afraid that this leg will win or lose.

Everyone in the audience changed color, but on the stage, as the bearer, Ning Tao's feeling was even stronger.

Call!

The wind rose, and the sharp momentum blew on his face, making Ning Tao's cheeks hurt, and his hairs stood up in an instant.

The two were so close that he could even see the hideousness on Qiu Ze's face.

At this moment, Ning Tao did not retreat, in fact, he could not retreat, his cultivation was not as good as the other party, if he retreated like this, I am afraid that there is no possibility of winning this battle.

Since he can't retreat, then death must also be blocked, in an instant, Ning Tao's body bowed up, the whole person was like a bow and arrow, and when the other party's one leg arrived, Ning Tao suddenly stretched out his arms, crossed them slightly, and met them blatantly.

With the body as a bow and the arms as arrows, Wudang Zhenwu 36 styles, the overlord lifts the crown!

The style of true martial arts, which is regarded as the Zhenfang method of the Wudang faction, is as famous as the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, and it is powerful, and it can only be cultivated if it reaches the innate realm.

Last time in the East China Sea, Wuchenzi had already passed on the thirty-six styles to Ning Tao, but the latter's talent, so far, he can only be familiar with six of them.

Among them, this overlord is one of them, the ancestor of the Wudang Kai faction is famous for his softness, and he is good at dialing thousands of catties in four or two, which is one of the few big open and close trends.

Boom!

In everyone's sight, Qiu Ze's whip leg finally arrived, volleyed down, and pressed straight on Ning Tao's arms, making a loud noise.

Airplanes!

Ning Tao only felt a shock all over his body, and a monstrous force came from his arms, bending his body in an instant, and then he couldn't help but staggered back, and after three steps, he stopped.

It's just that when he raised his head, his face was abnormally red, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

Qiu Ze also took two steps back before he dissolved the momentum, and when he raised his eyes, he couldn't help but let out a humming sound.

With the blow just now, he almost had no reservations, but he didn't expect to see that Ning Tao was only slightly injured, and Qiu Ze was surprised.

But then Qiu Ze showed a sneer on his face, "I'll see how long you can resist!"

Although Ning Tao blocked his move, Qiu Ze also tried out the former's cultivation, the middle stage of the innate stage.

The further you go on the path of cultivation, the more difficult it is to cross the gap between them.

He admitted in his heart that Ning Tao was definitely a genius, and he could cultivate his cultivation to the middle stage of innate cultivation in this short period of time, and his qualifications were only stronger than him, not weaker.

But so what, no matter how qualified you are, a genius who hasn't grown up is still nothing after all.

As soon as the words fell, Qiu Ze rushed again, clenched his fist with one fist, raised his hands, and drowned Ning Tao like a pear blossom rainstorm.

didn't have time to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, Ning Tao's hanging fists were suddenly clenched, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, Taiyi's Five Elements Fist also blasted over.

For a while, fists collided in the ring, and the two figures were intricately intertwined, which made the hearts of everyone in the audience tug.

A discerning person can see at a glance that among the two, Ning Tao is at a disadvantage, completely only defending and not attacking, and it is also full of dangers.

Now it is supported by a single breath.

"Why bother?!"

Speechless, he raised his hand and pronounced the slogan, and gently closed his eyes.

Ye Wanqing couldn't see any expression while wearing a veil, but her big exposed eyes looked at the ring without blinking, there seemed to be mist in her pupils, and her shoulders trembled.

The fists in the sleeves are clenched, and the nails are about to sink into the flesh before you know it.

After returning from the mountain, Ye Wanqing thought that she planned to never see Ning Tao, and she was accompanied by green lights in this life.

But when in the main hall, the figure who faced her directly for her made her shake again.

There is a feeling called hitting you, pain in my heart, that's it.

made a move, Ye Wanqing didn't even think about it, so she made a move, knowing that she was invincible, and she would fight hard.

If there is love in the sky, the sky is also old, and now in the ring, Ning Tao knew that she was invincible, so she resolutely made a move, just because she was dignified.

Legend has it that human tears are the purest water in the world, and if a woman can cry, it proves that she really loves.

The mist was filled, and Ye Wanqing's eyes were crystal down, straight as a mouth, just like the blood stains on the corner of Ning Tao's mouth on the stage, bitter and sticky.

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