Hei Tuo is not tall, half a head shorter than Xu Zizhen, and his figure is not great, but Xu Zizhen noticed his strength as soon as he fought him, this kid's chest was like two hard bluestones, Xu Zizhen only felt that his finger bones were faintly painful when he punched it, which was something he hadn't encountered for a long time.

Of course, not only was he surprised, but Hei Tuo's heart was also turbulent, his name as the first fierce man was not for nothing, it was all changed after countless battles on the battlefield on weekdays, everyone in the entire Right Route Army knew that his fists were hard and his body was hard, and it was not appropriate to smash his body with a stick with a thick bowl mouth, but Xu Zizhen's punch just now made his chest feel stuffy for a while.

The two of them retreated like a touch of lightning, punch after punch, just separated and quickly pounced, ping-pong fought, only two figures were quickly intertwined and flashing in the center of the field, and their eyesight was almost impossible to see who was who and what tricks they made.

After a while, Xu Zizhen's heart was already full of shock, Hei Tuo's strength was really beyond his expectations, although his moves did not have a fixed routine, but it was obvious that they were all practiced with blood and sweat in actual combat, and they were completely different from the showcases in the martial arts halls on the street.

Hei Tuo also became more and more dignified, Xu Zizhen's moves and routines were actually the same concept as him, simple, direct, fierce and fierce, no fancy to see, and the moves were all straight to the point.

Bang bang!

The two exchanged punches and kicks again, each took two steps back, Xu Zizhen was hit in the chest, and the pain made him grin, he stood still and rubbed his chest, shook his hand again, and looked at Hei Tuodao: "First Meng'an?" Sure enough, it's kind of interesting. ”

Hei Tuo also rubbed his chin, stared at Xu Zizhen and said, "You're not bad." ”

"Hey, hey, come again!"

"Good!"

The two didn't talk much, and then they started, and the Jin soldiers on the sidelines were all dumbfounded, in their impression, Hei Tuo was the number one master in the army, not to mention fighting with him for so long, even if he was beaten and he couldn't find a few, but at the moment, this little white face and Hei Tuo were in full swing, and they couldn't see the trend of falling behind at all.

Xu Zizhen's temperament is like this, the stronger the opponent, the more excited he is, by this time he doesn't care about what tricks to use, as long as it can be used as an attack, the head, hands, legs, knees, elbows, everywhere is a weapon, Hei Tuo gradually felt the pressure increased, and the power of Xu Zizhen's every blow to him seemed to be getting heavier and heavier.

The eternal calmness on Wushu's face finally disappeared, his brows furrowed slightly, Xu Zizhen gave him a very dangerous feeling, although he still didn't know why Xu Zizhen changed his face and mixed in, but he believed that this was never a good thing, like such a scheming talent, but he had such good skills, if he couldn't use it for himself, he had to get rid of it.

Zhao Gou has lost the previous nervousness, there is only a touch of helplessness and sadness in his eyes, he is a smart person, he has seen it very clearly today, no matter what Xu Zizhen does today, he will definitely die, although he has always had an extraordinary trust in Xu Zizhen, but he can't see the slightest way to live in the current situation.

Shui Liuli and Du Jin looked nervously at the fight in the field, Yan Zhao's eyes widened even more, now that he has finally served, he is also a master, Hei Tuo's skills can be seen at a glance how strong he is, he thought to himself that if he replaced himself, he was afraid that he would have been knocked down as early as a dozen moves ago, but Xu Zizhen slowly beat him to the point that he could only parry and could not fight back.

"This kid, good ...... It's amazing! Yan Zhao muttered, and as soon as he said this, his eyes suddenly froze, and he shouted, "Not good!" ”

It's just a short period of time, Hei Tuo in the field has begun to be a little unable to resist Xu Zizhen's fierce offensive, under the stormy attack, he has no choice but to retreat, his arms are desperately protecting the vital point, trying his best to dodge, but Rao is still hit frequently.

But at this moment, Xu Zizhen's tight figure suddenly stumbled, and the kick that was originally kicked high also fell down violently, Hei Tuo's combat experience is extremely rich, how could he let go of such a good opportunity, he rushed forward with a kick under his feet, twisted Xu Zizhen's shoulders like iron pincers with both hands, and slammed his knees into his chest and abdomen.

Xu Zizhen lost the lead in one move, and suddenly fell from active to passive, his body had been restrained, but he was not moved at all, he also grabbed Hei Tuo's hair with both hands and lifted it back, and his right leg knee went around Hei Tuo's body towards the back of his head.

Bang bang!

There were two muffled sounds almost at the same time, Xu Zizhen was hit hard in the chest, his body flew backwards violently, a mouthful of blood spurted out, drawing a blood-colored arc in mid-air, and Hei Tuo was hit in the back of his head, Xu Zizhen seemed to know that he was going to die, and he had used all his strength to concentrate on his knees, Hei Tuo only felt that the back of his head was hit by a high-speed chariot, and his eyes were suddenly dark, blood gushed out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and his body fell to the ground in a half-circle out of thin air, and he fainted.

All the golden soldiers were stunned, the number one warrior in the army they regarded as gods was actually defeated like this, and the defeat was so complete and miserable, but fortunately, Hei Tuo's opponent, that Xu Zizhen was not much better, and Hei Tuo's angry blow was not idle, I am afraid that he has already broken his internal organs and lost his skills.

"Ahem......"

At this moment, with a few laborious coughs, Xu Zizhen suddenly moved, supported the ground and sat up slowly, his face was as pale as paper, and there were blood stains on his mouth, and sure enough, he was also not lightly injured, but no matter how you look at him, he is much better than Hei Tuo.

He is the only one who knows about this, and the stumbling that Yan Zhao saw him was actually deliberate, in order to lure Heituo to give up defense to attack, and then he could seize the opportunity to "die together" with him.

A smile appeared on Xu Zizhen's face, Hei Tuo is the soul of the right army, and his force value is quite high, if he doesn't seize the opportunity to abolish him today, I don't know how many Great Song soldiers will suffer in the future, but fortunately he did it, and he knows the strength of the back of Hei Tuo's head in his own heart, and he may not die if he dies, but he will inevitably fall into the root of the disease from now on.

I don't know if there was a concussion in these years.

Xu Zizhen smiled secretly in his heart, and looked up at Wushu: "Fourth prince, the last one, thank you." ”

Wushu's face was very ugly, he didn't expect Hei Tuo to fight with him and lose both and couldn't let him die here, but this strengthened his heart to kill Xu Zizhen.

The last assassin was let go, Xu Zizhen struggled to stand up, Zhao Gou couldn't help but get up from the table, walked quickly to his side, and hugged him, his eyes were half relaxed and half distressed, but before he could speak, Wushu spoke again.

"Young Master Xu, there is another person here in this king, I wonder if you are interested in winning back?"

He clapped his hands, and a young man covered in blood and dying was escorted out - Mu Dongbai!

Xu Zizhen glanced back, and Liu Xinian, who was standing beside Wushu, had slowly stepped out.