Wang Xing's true power was unloaded, and the body of the gun suddenly became blunt, and the strange strength felt that the silver wax gun appeared slowly in an instant, and there was a slight feeling of disobedience. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Some people in the stands of Zhang Ke's level did not feel any clues about this weak reaction, and Lu Xingheng went to have a preliminary understanding of the eight-pole sticky, and no one knew that Yin Lu Xingheng was the first time to use the third potential of the three potentials of Nanyang Baji sticky, and only comprehended the word "ride", and he was not proficient, which was far from enough for people who had a certain understanding of the real eight-pole sticky moves.

As soon as the move was successful, the sword seemed to have a kind of driving force on the silver wax gun, and the tip of the sword turned flexibly and hooked under the driving force, and the true power injected by Wang Xing into the silver wax gun was unloaded again, the body of the gun was hooked, and the silver wax gun became sluggish again, as if the person was hooked away from the direction.

Wang Xing increased the output of real power, and the real force was introduced into the silver wax gun, the body of the gun was slightly brighter, the tip of the gun was crystal clear, and the silver wax gun was re-mastered, Wang Xing held the gun horizontally Lu Xingheng in his right hand, and the tip of the gun pointed directly at the sword body.

Lu Xingheng controlled the sword with both hands and sank slightly, avoided the tip of the gun, stepped slightly to the left front, the sword body slid down the gun, the tip of the sword was picked, and the silver wax gun was provoked at the same time as losing the target, Wang Xing felt that the silver wax gun was blunt again, and then, the spiritual power was unloaded again, and Wang Xing began to have a feeling of fighting mosquitoes with anti-aircraft artillery, and he was very weak.

Wang Xing now transported the real force to the silver wax gun, just controlled, and saw Lu Xingheng stabbed a sword to the silver wax gun, Wang Xing was biased to the body of the gun, but the tip of the sword was still pierced on the body of the gun, as if the magnet was attracting iron, and it automatically turned after being in the air.

Seeing the spear sweeping over, Lu Xingheng turned the sword square, knocked out the true power of the silver wax gun, and the sword body turned smartly, slashing towards the body of the gun and Wang Xing's hands, Wang Xing had to increase the spiritual power delivery again.

Zhang Ke and the others couldn't figure out their heads when they saw the battle between the two Shang Er monks, and they couldn't unload their true power with their dexterous dexterity, and they thought that Wang Xing was teasing Lu Xingheng, and they didn't have any hope for Lu Xingheng.

After Lu Xingheng cut off Wang Xing's true power to control the silver wax gun, he used his sword to lead the silver wax gun body, and Wang Xing's true power was automatically entered into the gun, and then disappeared instantly, the sword body was stuck to the silver wax gun, and Wang Xing's true power disappeared again.

Although there is no Saint Wang Xing to cause the slightest impact, but more or less lost Wang Xing's true power, this real power can be described as a drop in the bucket for Wang Xing, almost negligible, but Lu Xingheng has gained a lot, and really touched the real mystery of the eight poles sticky, and now he has an idea in his heart that he wants to combine the usage of these simple eight-pole sticks, of course, it is impossible for anyone present to imagine that a genius who really masters the three potentials of Nanyang is growing rapidly, they only think that the movements of these turtles are ridiculous, and no one notices this。

"If you have any tricks, don't lose a chance to show for a while!" Wang Xing saw that Lu Xingheng dared to take the initiative, and even fought against a trick, and his own loss was insignificant, and he dismissively belittled.

Facing Wang Xing, who was shameless enough to bully the weak and rob the spiritual value, Lu Xingheng was so disgusted that he wanted to vomit, coupled with his hatred of taking advantage of the opportunity and bullying people to death, Lu Xingheng was calm, and waved his sword with "hook", "hook", and "pick" The eight-pole sticky combination, locking Wang Xing's silver wax gun, the short moment the sword was launched, it accurately bit the silver wax gun, the silver wax gun lost control in Wang Xing's hands, and it rotated rapidly, Wang Xing felt that the real power seemed to have lost about one percent, and was immediately surprised, this seemingly ordinary touch could clearly feel the loss of real power, but it was not a dangerous loss, which caused Wang Xing's surprise. The breach threatened:

"Yongge, what kind of treasure is hidden, give it to Young Master Ben for the ride. ”

"If you want a treasure, take it, and it's in my hand. "Where does Lu Xingheng have a treasure, it is for the arrogance of the king of qi.

The combination of matching, hooking and picking unexpectedly achieved this magical effect, this combination should be particularly effective when breaking through the opponent's defense, Lu Xingheng gave him a name, and since then this combination has been called a defensive breaking style.

After Lu Xingheng succeeded in one style, he held the sword with both hands and changed it to "sharpen", "lead", and "stick" the silver wax gun that entangled Wang Xing, and at the moment when the entanglement appeared, Wang Xing felt that the real power suddenly lost as much as two percent, this time Wang Xing was sure that it was really weird, and roared angrily:

"Waste, watch me take your sword. ”

The people in the stands heard Wang Xing speak twice and talked to each other.

"I can't see it, this look is a broken sword, not a sword. ”

"That's it, that's it, the real treasure is really clumsy, and it can also consume the opponent's real power!"

"With this strength, you can still hold the sword, isn't it the sword that chooses the good master?"

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Lu Xingheng is also very satisfied with the combination effect of "cutting", "leading" and "sticking", this combination is very suitable for use in pushing force and fighting, and the effect on people and weapons is almost the same, he calls this combination grappling.

The second style succeeded, Lu Xingheng changed the combination method to "stab" and "grid" to attack Wang Xing, and the eight-pole stickiness in this combination seemed to fuse the mystery of attack and defense. The moment the sword and the gun came into contact, there was a low "clang" sound. Wang Xing instantly lost three percent of his true power, this time the loss of true power is more obvious, although it can't cause damage, but if you check a little bit of loss, people will become weak and powerless, unable to play against the opponent, this is a taboo in battle, and it is possible to lose your life in the end.

The eight-pole stickiness of the combination of stabs and grids seems to be more suitable for confrontation in the battle, and the combination of offense and defense is integrated, and Lu Xingheng is called offensive and defensive.

Everyone in the stands looked at Wang Xing slightly, and the silver wax gun was also sluggish, and they seemed to have suffered a secret loss and sighed.

"Lu Xingheng really dared to provoke Wang Xing, and he was going to lose half his life. ”

"I really don't care about the consequences, I dare to fight against the late stage of Jindan in the early stage, and I'm really stupid, so let's leave the spiritual courtyard and go back to my hometown quickly, so as not to be oppressed and can't raise my head. ”

"Is there such a mediocre and ignorant person?

"I sympathize with this kid, and I won't be able to raise my head in the future. ”

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