Wang Wenda seemed to have expected that this move would not be able to hit, and there was room under his hand, which seemed to be a full blow, but in fact, it left a little bit of strength.

Hearing Liu Xi's gentle snort, his sturdy waist was as light as a cat, and with a twist, he turned over from Miaoyin's head.

The murderous crash broke the mountain, and when he saw that he was about to see blood, he turned into a gentle swallow returning to the nest.

Miao Yin was preparing for the overwhelming force of the collision, and she also relaxed and prepared to fly out with the force to reduce the damage she received.

Who knew that Wang Wenda turned over and ran behind her at once.

She was stunned, reflexively elbowed, and slammed into Wang Wenda's chest behind her.

Liu Xi's brows moved, Miaoyin's move was really stupid.

In the end, it is because there is too little actual combat experience, and the routine of splitting the tricks between the same teachers and sisters has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, so I don't want to turn an elbow behind me.

Isn't she afraid that Wang Wenda will grab her hand and then remove her arm one by one?

Wang Wenda grabbed it with his big hand, turned it into a tiger's claw, and really grabbed Miaoyin's elbow.

He only needs to pinch a belt along the way, and Miaoyin's hand, which has just removed the plaster, will be plaster again soon.

"Uh-huh. ”

Liu Xi looked at the sky and snorted lightly.

Wang Wenda was about to pinch and twist his big hand in the air, turned his head helplessly to look at her, and pushed it, Miaoyin staggered and rushed forward two steps.

But his movements were fast, as if he should have fought like this, and except for a few people next to him, no one else saw that he was releasing water.

Miao Yin reacted at this time, her face turned red, her panicked eyes calmed down, and she turned to look at Wang Wenda.

The three axes at the beginning are the most important and are often the key to determining the outcome of the game.

Wang Wenda relied on her momentum to suppress Miaoyin, which made her flustered, but after the two of them made three moves, Miaoyin had gradually regained her rhythm.

Just as Wu Song fought with the tiger, he was scared to death at first, and half of the wine woke up. But after two or three strokes, I found that I was not injured, and my courage naturally returned.

Miao Yin shouted again, and attacked Wang Wenda with great speed with his two legs, this time he obviously did not show any flaws, Wang Wenda avoided or blocked, and did not find a chance to hurt the enemy with a blow.

Miaoyin is tall, with long hands and long feet, and her right hand is pinched into a sword technique, and she actually uses her hands to perform the Qingmei swordsmanship.

The Qingmei swordsmanship was passed down from Yu Lu Chunyang, which was originally adapted from the swordsmanship, and it was the world's first-class swordsmanship.

Miao Yin used this time, and the wind brought up between the swings of his arms was like sword energy, vertical and horizontal, and extremely domineering.

Wang Wenda observed Miaoyin's shot heavily and calmly, and found that his original opinion was not wrong, these little girls were indeed famous. Their martial arts roots are pure and domineering, full of a kind of essence of seeing the small and knowing the big.

He didn't dare to shoot easily, and he kept dodging the punches and legs of the Miao Yin serial set.

There is a flaw in the shot, and once there is a flaw, Miaoyin's arm or hand sword will drive straight in and attack him from the flaw.

Wang Wenda's psychological quality is extremely hard, and he is not in a hurry to be attacked all the time.

He could see that Miaoyin's heat was not enough, and his actual combat experience was basically equal to zero, as long as he waited for the opportunity, he could defeat Miaoyin with one move.

Miao Yin is now playing coherently, as if she is practicing a set of swordsmanship, and the moves are endless.

But there will always be a time when the swordsmanship will be finished, and then there will be a short pause, and that is when he will break the enemy.

However, but, but, but......

Even if the opportunity presents itself, will he really be able to knock down Miao Yin with one blow?

Which one is next to you...... Will it be another "uh-huh"?

Wang Wenda was very helpless, also felt aggrieved, and at the same time very envious.

It's good to have a backstage person, and there are elders guarding every martial arts, for fear of being injured and falling, for fear of losing ugly.

Although Liu Xi looks younger than Miaoyin, Wang Wenda has not forgotten what these four girls called Liu Xi.

Uncle Ancestor!

Listen, they are all ancestors, this generation......

Miao Yin played in a hurry, and the moves opened and closed, as coherent and wanton as a routine, like a star fight in a kung fu movie, which caused a burst of screams in the martial arts hall.

Every time she stepped on the floor, she would break through the wooden floor, leaving a deep footprint. Every wave of her arms must be accompanied by a fierce wind, whirring.

This is the martial arts in their hearts, and in their opinion, this is a wonderful fight.

Many people's eyes looking at Miaoyin have changed, and a look of worship has gradually swelled up in their eyes, and their breathing has become short, and they feel that the hormones in their bodies are exploding.

Yang Kai took out the miniature camera and kept recording, and after seeing Miaoyin's wonderful moves, he would also shout "wonderful" with the audience.

Liu Xi shook his head and said to Miao Ling beside him: "The moves are powerful and heavy, and they can't hit people with fart, so you usually practice like this?

The three Miao Ling lowered their heads and did not dare to squeak.

Suddenly, Miao Yin moved, and this set of swordsmanship had been rehearsed.

At this time, Wang Wenda, who had been hanging his eyelids, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of light.

Miaoyin's heart tightened, and she saw the strong wind blowing in her face, Wang Wenda cut into her in an instant, and it was a mediocre close leaning, directly hitting her.

Before she could stabilize her body, Wang Wenda opened her hands and grabbed Miaoyin's hands left and right with a move of "splitting the lion's mane". The right leg seemed to be lifted, and the knee was aimed at Miaoyin's stomach, but it didn't hit it.

He was waiting for Liu Xi's "uh-huh".

"Uh-huh!"

Liu Xi didn't disappoint him, he really touched his neck and hummed his voice, while muttering to himself: "Why is your throat uncomfortable today, is it heat stroke?" The weather has been too hot recently, you guys should also pay attention to it, don't suffer from heat stroke." ”

Miao Ling's three faces turned red, lowered their heads and didn't say a word, the heart of the master uncle is the master uncle, it turns out that the face is so thick.

The most innocent Miao Xin raised his head, as if he wanted to speak, but was pulled by Miao Ling, and lowered his head again.

Wang Wenda was very helpless, so he put down his feet, and with a force in his hand, Miaoyin borrowed the power of his hand to do a chic 360-degree somersault to widen the distance between him and Wang Wenda.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The audience applauded vigorously, but in their opinion, it was the wonderful sound that subtly resolved Wang Wenda's offensive.

The movements are extremely good-looking and chic, which is very in line with their concept of ancient martial arts.

Martial arts, isn't that how it flies around?

Wonderful, really wonderful!

Nan Xiangling had already seen that something was wrong, and gave Wang Wenda a few glances during the period, but she had no choice but to throw her eyes to the blind man, and Wang Wenda didn't even look at him.

He paid all his attention to Liu Xi's humming, and he didn't have time to look at Nan Xiangling's flattering eyes.

At this time, he glanced at Liu Xi without a trace.

Liu Xi understood the meaning in his eyes: Enough, almost.