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Fights too.

A master's experience, the experience of facing the enemy is often more important, and a small experience can change the outcome of a battle, and even determine life and death.

Zhao Zilong is very young, but he has experienced a hundred battles. He was a fierce man who stood up again and again from the dead in death camp. It is the true powerhouse who has achieved the name of the Emperor of the Eternal Night after the continuous killing of the Western underworld.

Zhao Zilong's career in the past seven years or so has been killed.

Ling Shuangzi is a rare famous master in today's Chinese martial arts, more than 50 years ago has won the prestige of the four masters of Kongtong, and now as one of the four elders of Kongtong, his cultivation is quite terrifying, he is already a real master of the upper realm of the nine grades, and the fierce man at the peak of the day after tomorrow.

Compared with other people in the rivers and lakes, Ling Shuangzi also has a lot of experience in dealing with enemies, and he didn't do much when he was young and famous. It's just that in recent decades, because of the growing fame and higher cultivation, there are fewer opportunities to do it.

Whether it is Zhao Zilong or Ling Shuangzi, both of them have strong self-confidence that they can kill each other.

Zhao Zilong didn't attack, he walked towards Ling Shuangzi step by step, without that monstrous aura on his body, just like an ordinary person.

Ling Shuangzi was on guard, not knowing what tricks Zhao Zilong wanted to play, but since he had let out all the big words, he would definitely continue to let these four moves continue.

Responding to all changes with the same is Ling Shuangzi's mentality at the moment.

As long as he survives these four moves, his Kongtong faction's congenital arhat is eighteen years old, and the seven injuries are all exquisite, and it is easy to defeat an opponent like Zhao Zilong, who has no rules at all.

When Zhao Zilong walked less than three steps away from Ling Shuangzi, the corners of his mouth outlined a cruel smile, and his body suddenly leaned forward and crashed into Ling Shuangzi's arms.

For martial arts masters, Zhao Zilong's style of play is simply too child's play. This style of play is completely a fighting move of an outer gate national art master who has no deep internal strength.

Ling Shuangzi was originally wary of Zhao Zilong, but when he saw his move at this moment, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the true qi in his body was agitated, allowing Zhao Zilong to crash into his arms, and his hands were pressed down suddenly, so he wanted to use his strength to break the trick and directly bounce Zhao Zilong out.

However, Ling Shuangzi's hands pressed down were in the air, and Zhao Zilong's body that had just crashed into his arms was like a loach that bypassed the route of his palms pressing down, and the sword went around from the side, and a hand knife cut at Ling Shuangzi's throat.

There are no authentic martial arts moves, but they are the simplest, most direct, and most subtle killing moves in countless life-and-death fights.

With such a move, Zhao Zilong doesn't know how many people he has killed, and often the opponent is hit in the throat by him before he can react.

And such a method, even without the blessing of internal force, Zhao Zilong's arm strength is strong, as long as this hand knife cuts at the throat of the enemy, it can directly shatter the opponent's throat and kill him with one blow.

Ling Shuangzi's complexion suddenly changed greatly, he definitely didn't expect Zhao Zilong's moves to be so tricky and ruthless, if he was hit by Zhao Zilong's move, even if he had internal strength to protect his body, he was afraid that he would die on the spot.

Just as he was about to make a move, Ling Shuangzi let out a loud cry in his mouth, his true qi spurted out from his feet, and his body reflected towards the void, and at the same time, his right palm hurriedly returned to defense, blocking the front of his throat.

"Smack!"

Zhao Zilong's hand knife slashed fiercely into Ling Shuangzi's palm, and the two majestic true qi collided, and Ling Shuangzi rushed towards the figure in the air faster.

At the same time, Ling Shuangzi rolled his eyes even more, and his old face turned red for a while.

Although the palm of his hand blocked Zhao Zilong's fatal blow, under the powerful impact, the back of his hand rebounded after his palm was cut by Zhao Zilong, pressing his throat in pain.

It is conceivable that if he fails to defend in time, he is afraid that his entire neck has been cut off by Zhao Zilong's hand knife.

Zhao Zilong's eyes flashed with a touch of ruthlessness and coldness, and his body was forced to sink to the ground by the other party's blocking, but he skillfully bent his legs with the power of sinking, and then, his bent legs suddenly straightened.

Like a rocket launched, Zhao Zilong's body rushed into the air like a shadow, following Ling Shuangzi.

Ling Shuangzi was in the void and noticed Zhao Zilong rushing towards him. was almost killed by Zhao Zilong's move, he was shocked and angry in his heart, and in anger, he forgot the agreement to let Zhao Zilong make ten moves, and stepped down with his right foot.

Zhao Zilong smiled: "Good come!" As he spoke, he didn't dodge and let the other party step on his shoulder, but at the same time, his hand grabbed the other party's calf.

The five fingers were like hooks, and the strong flesh claws were as hard as steel under the infusion of domineering true qi, directly breaking through the martial arts belt tied to Ling Shuangzi's calves and embedding them in the flesh and bones of his calves.

"Poof!"

Blood spurted out of Zhao Zilong's mouth, and at the same time, Ling Shuangzi also let out a cry of pain from his mouth, although the right leg that Zhao Zilong grabbed was stepping on Zhao Zilong's shoulder, but Zhao Zilong's five fingers were like steel and scratched five blood holes in his calf.

In addition to the pain, Ling Shuangzi was even more shocked, where is there such a way of playing in the confrontation of masters, it is simply a desperate way of playing.

Under the great pain, Ling Shuangzi was also completely enraged by Zhao Zilong's actions, not only did he forget the previous agreement to let ten moves, but instead he had a killing intent, and his left leg suddenly stepped on the top of Zhao Zilong's head, and it was also a kick infused with strong internal force.

Zhao Zilong grabbed Ling Shuangzi's right leg with one hand, the blood in his body was churning, and he was stepped on by Ling Shuangzi on his shoulder, the impact he suffered could be imagined, it was impossible for him not to be injured, but this was a phenomenon he expected, so instead of being angry or surprised, he seemed extremely calm.

At this moment, seeing Ling Shuangzi step on it again, his eyes flashed, and his left fist smashed out without hesitation.

As a result, before Ling Shuangzi's left foot could be fully stepped on, Zhao Zilong's fist had already smashed into the palm of his foot.

The palm of a person's foot is actually the part with the most acupoints, and the more acupoints there are, the weakest points are the most for cultivators.

Zhao Zilong's fist and Ling Shuangzi's soles slammed together, and Ling Shuangzi certainly suffered a lot in comparison.

"Bang!"

In the loud bang, the sound of bones shattering followed, and Ling Shuangzi suddenly let out a scream of pain.

In fact, it was Zhao Zilong's fist that shattered a bone, and under the great pain, he also let out a muffled snort.

And when Zhao Zilong's fist smashed a bone, you can imagine how terrifying the shock force suffered by Ling Shuangzi's sole of foot, and many acupuncture points were hit by horrors, Ling Shuangzi spat blood on the spot, and his face became as pale as paper.

"Die!"

However, Zhao Zilong's attack did not end there, he roared angrily in his mouth, and his body forcibly stopped in the void, and it was actually a thousand catties of kung fu.

In the roar, Zhao Zilong's arm that grabbed Ling Shuangzi's leg suddenly pulled and fell downward, and the force was used extremely skillfully.

Ling Shuangzi was in the void, there was nowhere to borrow strength, and both feet were severely injured by Zhao Zilong, and the weakness of the old man's body was clearly shown under the huge pain, and he was sweating profusely in pain, and he almost lost consciousness.

At this moment, with Zhao Zilong's roar, Ling Shuangzi only felt that his body suddenly fell downward with a huge pulling force, and at the same time, his entire body also became parallel to the ground from his head and feet.

In pain and panic, Ling Shuangzi opened his eyes and saw that his soul was suddenly frightened, he was grabbed by Zhao Zilong and fell from the void to the ground fiercely.

If this falls with the ground, even if you don't die, I'm afraid that all your internal organs will be seriously injured!

When the hand on his leg finally let go, Ling Shuangzi found that the speed of his body falling down skyrocketed, and his heart was shocked, and he let out a broken cry in his mouth, and slapped his palms against the ground one after another.

The strong power of true qi turned into an invisible palm force and pressed on the ground, and the grass clippings on the ground flew sideways, and a huge palm print pit appeared. The power of the shock came, and Ling Shuangzi's falling momentum slowly slowed down.

"Bang!"

Ling Shuangzi finally made contact with the ground, but his arms were forcibly supported to block the direct contact between his body and the ground. Then he rolled forward beautifully, but he was not thrown to the ground by Zhao Zilong.

It's just that Ling Shuangzi's feet just landed, and his body stumbled. Under the huge pain in his left leg, he couldn't step on the ground at all, but there were five blood holes on the right leg, and the blood was still gushing out.

In the case of huge pain and excessive blood loss, Ling Shuangzi was a centenarian after all, and his physical strength could no longer bear such pain, and he looked pale and trembling all over.

However, Zhao Zilong is like a lone wolf who has been completely enraged, and if the enemy does not die for a moment, his attacks will not stop.

"Master, be careful!"

The Kongtong Sect disciple brought by Ling Shuangzi let out an exclamation and immediately rushed over.

However, Zhao Zilong didn't even look at the man, his body jumped up directly like a spirit monkey, and he actually jumped in front of Ling Shuangzi, and his right leg and knee slammed into the chest of the second of the four elders of Kongtong.

Ling Shuangzi stood on one foot, already in unbearable pain, who would have expected Zhao Zilong's attack to come like a raging storm so fierce and long-lasting?

Seeing the other party coming up, Ling Shuangzi was horrified, all the subtle moves of the Kongtong faction were useless, and he could only be forced to follow Zhao Zilong's rhythm.

His palms were horizontally blocked in front of him, protecting the vital point.

Zhao Zilong's knees were pressed against Ling Shuangzi's palms, and suddenly, under the action of two huge true qi forces, Zhao Zilong's body bounced backwards, and Ling Shuangzi stood on one foot, unable to withstand the impact of that huge force, his body flew out upside down, and his back hit the iron door fiercely.

"Bang!"

The iron door groaned in pain, twisted and deformed.

Ling Shuangzi's body was bounced back by the tenacity of the iron gate, and he almost threw himself on the ground, and a dog ate.

"Poof!"

The true qi in his body was churning, and as a famous figure among the four elders of Kongtong, he was now forced to this role by a junior in the rivers and lakes, Ling Shuangzi was angry, and under the anger of his heart, he sprayed several mouthfuls of blood on the ground in a row.

Zhao Zilong's body was also churning with qi and blood, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, but he was young and strong, only in his twenties, and his physical strength was rare in the world, and although the injury was serious, he could bear it.

"Hey...... The master of the Kongtong faction is nothing more than that, the small one is not good, can the old one be arrogant in front of me Zhao Zilong, and now you are not the same obediently lying in front of Lao Tzu? Zhao Zilong looked at Ling Shuangzi half-kneeling on the ground and spitting blood, and immediately laughed.

Damn, I was approached by the Kongtong faction again and again, and today I finally got out of a bad breath.

"You...... You...... Poof......"

Ling Shuangzi raised his head, stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhao Zilong, his face was full of unwilling and angry expressions, as he spoke, another mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he rolled his eyes, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden, and was stunned by anger.

"Master...... Master! ”

The Kongtong Sect disciple who followed immediately hugged Ling Shuangzi's body and shouted anxiously.

Zhao Zilong was stunned for a moment when he saw that Ling Shuangzi was fainted to death, and then laughed: "Sure enough, he is narrow-minded." Get out, go back and tell your elders, I, Zhao Zilong, have a clear conscience in doing things, if the Kongtong faction dares to come to the door to provoke again, it will not be as simple as fainting, dare to provoke again, come and kill one by one, and kill two and a pair! ”

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