"Boom!" In just a few minutes, the situation in the ring was in focus.

There are no overly gorgeous moves, but the thin man, every time he receives Xuemo's attack, it smashes into everyone's chest like a heavy hammer, lingering.

"Is this a cook? Oh my God, kill me! ”

"Give me a slap in the face, wake me up from my dream, and tell me it's not true!"

"Where is this Nima a cook, his hand-to-hand combat strength can be on par with Xuemo!"

The dumbfounded people wanted to crash to death, and the sneak attack in front could still be justified, but now that they have been fighting for so long, who can tell them how the cook is so tough!

The two fists were facing each other, Feng Xiaoxiao and Xue Mo each took three steps back, and the tiger's mouths in their hands were even more numb by Xue Mo, and the continuous fight consumed a lot of Feng Xiaoxiao's strength, panting. The sweat on her forehead kept rolling down, and she tried to breathe her breath as much as she could.

And Xue Mo, who was standing on the opposite side, was not relaxed, not panting like Feng Xiaoxiao, but his cheeks were also slightly moist, and he was covered with a thin layer of sweat. He stretched out his hand and hooked it, and said coldly, "Go on!" ”

"Hu ......" wiped the sweat from his forehead, Feng Xiaoxiao said with a sigh: "I haven't exercised for a long time, and I'm a little rusty." ”

"Hmph...... Within ten moves, you will be defeated! The cold light in the black eyes flashed, and Xue Mo stepped out with an arrow step, and stretched out his hand to hit Feng Xiaoxiao.

Feng Xiaoxiao, who was forced to retreat, quickly dodged, but her physical strength was exhausted, and her speed dropped a lot, and when she couldn't dodge, she could only defend by unloading, and after all, Xue Mo found a loophole, grabbed the clothes on Feng Xiaoxiao's chest, and slammed it towards the ground.

"Bump!" The bones in his body seemed to fall apart, and Feng Xiaoxiao coughed and gasped.

Xue Mo didn't continue to pursue, after falling down Feng Xiaoxiao, he just stood beside Feng Xiaoxiao coldly, and said indifferently: "Is it still better?" In his opinion, Feng Xiaoxiao was exhausted now and had no way to fight him.

With a helpless smile, Feng Xiaoxiao, who was lying on the bluestone slab, could only rub his forehead and sighed: "What do you say, since you are on the field, it must be compared." The warm-up is over, are you ready? ”

"Warm up?" When I went, I was almost beaten to death, and I said to warm up! He Lanbo almost spewed out a mouthful of spittle, and hurriedly greeted: "Don't be reckless Feng Ershui, if you die, I will really burn paper!" As the saying goes, people are under the roof, they have to bow their heads, and it's nothing if you lose, anyway, you still have a hundred points! Don't get killed, it's not worth it! ”

"If you don't say a word, Helan Bo, I will save a little bit of effort." Supporting the ground with one hand, Feng Xiaoxiao stood up.

He Lanbo asked suspiciously: "Why do I say one less word, and you save your energy?" When I spoke, did you leak air? ”

"Say less, I'm too lazy to get angry." Glancing at He Lanbo, Feng Xiaoxiao raised her hand indifferently, holding the burning stick behind her with her backhand, and she took a deep breath of cold air.

His eyes were half-closed, and Xue Mo looked at Feng Xiaoxiao with some vigilance, just now he was almost pierced by the fragments of this burning stick, but this thing should not be underestimated. However, the difference this time was that Feng Xiaoxiao directly took out the burning stick, dragged the burning stick with one hand, and did not crush the burning stick into pieces.

"I'm on." The corners of her mouth hooked upward, the pitch-black stick sank in Feng Xiaoxiao's hand, and a simple spear stabbed out, and her whole person's momentum changed in vain, like a tiger descending from the mountain, the eight-sided stick method unfolded, and the orange star power suddenly appeared, burning like a flame.

"Oh my God, it's a Xuan-level Star Master!"

"Oh my god, this cook is too good!"

"It's a samurai, a star master, or a cook, where did this pervert come from!"

The first in the literary examination, and now that the martial arts have been fighting with Xuemo for so long, at least it is no problem to win the top three in the martial arts!

"Xuan Tier!" Xue Mo's pupils constricted, and at the moment when the burning stick stabbed out, he suddenly rose up, quickly grabbed the saber on the stone pillar, and the orange star power burst out, he didn't dare to despise Feng Xiaoxiao, the light and agile long sword blocked the spear head, and he was about to step forward to restrain Feng Xiaoxiao first.

It's just that Feng Xiaoxiao smiled back, turned suddenly with both hands on the burning stick, and swept out with the stick. This is also the reason why the burning stick allows Feng Xiaoxiao to train the stick method. The stick is the king of a hundred soldiers, can attack and defend, can split, sweep, stab and block, as long as the stick learning is in place, the speed can keep up, and there is no problem with random workarounds.

The marksmanship was difficult, and there were many changes, fast, and Xue Mo's long sword didn't have time to defend at all, so he was swept by the burning stick and took a few steps back sharply. The weight of the burning stick was only known to Feng Xiaoxiao himself, no matter how big or small it was, it was the same weight. And this stick swept out, and Xue Mo's rib was broken at least.

Holding back the pain in her waist, Xue Mo quickly turned her head to look at Feng Xiaoxiao, gritted her teeth and asked, "What is such a weapon?" ”

"Burning sticks!" Raising the stick in his hand, Feng Xiaoxiao giggled.

Taking a deep breath of cold air and suppressing the anger in his body, Xue Mo picked up the long sword in his hand and said angrily: "The end of the world sword is destroyed!" ”

That sword qi filled the sword body, slashing towards Feng Xiaoxiao like a long rainbow through the sun, forming a semicircle, leaving a trace in the air.

"Stick sweep everywhere!" Grabbing the burning stick in his hand, Feng Xiaoxiao quickly shot towards the star power in front of him. The two equal strengths came, Feng Xiaoxiao's face changed even more, and under the sword light, the burning stick in his hand came out of his hand and smashed on the stone pillar with a "bump".

Drops of crimson blood slowly flowed from her tiger's mouth and dripped onto the cold bluestone slab.

"Hmph, the early stage of the Xuan Rank." Xue Mo laughed coldly, judging from Feng Xiaoxiao's strength that broke out at the moment, she was just a rookie who had just entered the Xuan Rank, but she barely held on for a long time by relying on that strange body technique and this burning stick. But so what, his Tianya sword technique, but the cheats of the upper level, can he compare with him with this burning stick alone?

"The consequence of being lazy will make you practice more of the Bafang stick method, what about you, you run to stir-fry the vegetables, you deserve it, you can't even hold the stick." The voice with a hint of ridicule came out, but it was the uncle in the sea of consciousness who was silently complaining.

It's not that Feng Xiaoxiao is lazy, but she is better at the knife technique that cooperates with the Seven Star Knife, this stick method is not something that can be learned overnight, no matter how hard you try, it is impossible to develop to the realm of Dacheng without a certain opportunity, let alone ......

"What do you have without this burning stick? Throw in the towel! The long sword in his hand pointed at Feng Xiaoxiao's neck, Xue Mo looked at her indifferently, and continued: "Or, if you want to win, you can do it, a pair of wild grass." ”

"Heh......" laughed softly, Feng Xiaoxiao raised his head and smiled indifferently: "Who told you that without the burning stick, I won't be able to?" ”

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