"It's your turn, let's go together." Standing on the empty sand dunes, Wu Zetian looked at Tie Lu and Old Man Liang, and said lightly.

"Young and frivolous! Let me meet you! Old man Liang let out cruel words, and took a few steps to stand opposite Wu Zetian.

Tie Lu didn't move, and it didn't seem to plan to join forces with Old Man Liang.

Seeing Old Man Liang with his bare hands, Wu Zetian was proud of not using the chains in his hands.

The inner strength of his right hand shook, and the originally soft iron chain instantly straightened, looking tougher than an iron bar.

The hand he exposed shocked everyone's hearts: what a strong internal strength this is, it can even break the iron chain.

Wu Zetian ignored everyone's different eyes, casually inserted the iron chain into the sand, and then clasped his hands to his chest and shouted: "Come on, I'll let you strike first, lest others say that I don't know how to respect the old and love the young." ”

Old man Liang did not take the initiative to attack, but put on a Taiji posture and beckoned to Wu Zetian: "Yang's Taiji, please fight!" ”

"You are a Mao Tai Chi, using aerobics to fool Lao Tzu? Look at it, you won't be able to beat you. After Wu Zetian finished speaking, he rushed out and blasted towards Old Man Liang's face with a punch.

Old man Liang quickly dodged sideways, and made a move of 'four or two dialing a thousand catties', and his hands contained the internal strength of decades of skill.

"Four or two thousand pounds? Lao Tzu's fist is comparable to the power of ten thousand catties. Wu Zetian snorted coldly, his fist was retracted and his elbow was bent, and he concentrated his strength on his elbow at once, and he approached Old Man Liang and elbowed him to his left chest, skillfully breaking Old Man Liang's force-borrowing move.

It was impossible for Old Man Liang to use his chest to carry Wu Zetian's elbow to attack, he blocked Wu Zetian's fist arm with his right hand, and blocked his chest with his left hand, pushing Wu Zetian's elbow hand to form a block.

Wu Zetian pushed forward with his left hand and borrowed force from his right hand, and struggled to push Old Man Liang backwards, breaking his Tai Chi footwork, making him lose his balance for a while, and then kicked out and kicked Old Man Liang out.

He didn't kick the crotch of the old man's pants, but kicked the old guy's stomach, if he kicked the crotch hard, the old man Liang would not die and be crippled.

"Tai Chi is not like this, you should go back and enjoy the blessings, people have to accept their fate when they are old, don't know whether they are dead or alive." Wu Zetian spat disdainfully.

"Hmph, hubris and ignorance! Today, I will teach you a lesson for Wu Lao. Iron Law stood up in shock, and a sword in his hand was cold.

Wu Zetian turned around and pulled out the chain, grinning evilly: "The old man Wu really hasn't taught me much since he was a child, and he wants to teach me a lesson for that bad old man?" If you have the ability, you can come. ”

"Kill!" The figure of Iron Law rushed forward, and the sword swept, which was obviously the attack routine of the Taiji Sword.

"Dang!"

Wu Zetian waved his hand, and the iron chain in his hand steadily blocked the sword's attack, with a relaxed expression.

Iron Law spins the sword to change the direction of the attack, slicing from the front.

Wu Zetian's iron chain changed the direction of the block with the rotation, and he always stuck to the sword, so that the iron law could not be used at all.

Such chains and swords rotate up and down from front to back, left and right, and from a distance, the sword shadows are flying, it is really as exciting as the Tai Chi Sword of the TV series, and it is the Tai Chi Sword of the two factions fighting each other, the excitement is self-evident.

Just when Wu Zetian was having fun, Old Man Liang suddenly rushed over and hit him with a heavy punch aimed at his heart.

Wu Zetian frowned, and his right wrist shook, causing the iron chain to shake open the sword of the iron law and shake it back a few steps.

Then he quickly retracted his strength, making the chain soft, and with a pull of his wrist, the chain coiled around his fist, and threw a fist forward, fighting with Old Man Liang's fist.

"Bang!"

"Click! Click! ”

"Boom ......"

Old man Liang's seemingly weak body was directly thrown more than ten meters away, and the fist bones that fought against Wu Zetian were shattered, and two broken bones splashed out, and the scene was unbearable.

Suddenly, Wu Zetian felt a chill behind him, which made him subconsciously wave his hand back, loosen the chain and throw it out, and use it as a leather whip.

It turned out to be Chen Shiping's father, Iron Thorn, this guy saw the opportunity to make a move, and stabbed Wu Zetian in the back with two daggers in his hand.

"Dang!"

In the face of the whipping of the chain, the dagger in the left hand of the iron thorn blocked the attack of the chain, and the dagger in the right hand continued to move forward, still not giving up the assassination.

"Extremely naïve! You think I only have one hand? Wu Zetian sneered.

His left hand twisted back and his two fingers gently clamped, and he firmly clamped the dagger of the iron thorn, so that he could catch the white blade with his empty hand.

At the same time, the chain slammed into the back of the iron spike, causing it to slump in shape.

The iron spike's dagger blocked the frontal attack of the chain, but the chain would bend, and the bent chain spike could not be blocked, and the speed made it nowhere to dodge......

Wu Zetian didn't stop, kicked out with his heel back, and kicked him accurately to the iron thorn's chest, kicking him several meters away, and his internal strength shocked him to vomit blood three liters.

At the same time, the sword of Iron Law stabbed him.

Wu Zetian hurriedly threw out the iron chain forward, making the iron chain wrap around the sword in the blink of an eye, and then pulled his body slightly to the side, forcibly pulling the iron law over.

Under the coherent action, Wu Zetian kicked the door of Tie Law's face, not only kicking him away, but also kicking this guy to the point of bleeding through seven holes, and fainted directly.

Wu Zetian threw the chain back again, throwing out the entwined sword to act as a flying sword.

"Poof!"

The sword pierced through the shoulder of the iron thorn who had just gotten up, and the sharp pain made him fall backwards, and he half-knelt down to cover the wound, pressing hard against the blood vessels to prevent the blood from collapsing.

"Someone! Fast! Take them to the hospital immediately. The madman yelled at the walkie-talkie in his hand.

After receiving the order, several medical hovercars parked on the sand dunes in the distance drove over quickly, walked down a dozen medical soldiers, lifted the injured people into the car, and then quickly flew away from the scene and flew towards the big hospital in the center of Beijing.

"Crazy man, you are indeed crazy enough, come on, let's practice!" Wu Zetian looked at Boss No. 3 coldly.

"This ...... No, no, I can't beat you, old man. The madman smiled bitterly and waved his hand to refuse.

"Either you win against me today, or send 10 million to my account, you choose one." Wu Zetian was unyielding.

"You're robbing." The madman gritted his teeth.

"Are there any iron thorns in the quota for tonight's contest? Didn't you? So why did he make a move? If you dare to break the rules, why don't you dare to bear the consequences? Wu Zetian spoke coldly and made an attack posture: "You don't make a move, do you?" I got it! ”

"Wait, wait!" The madman retreated again and again, and reluctantly gave in: "Can't I give money?" ”

Wu Zetian snorted coldly and didn't look at the madman, walked towards the audience of bare-chested hunk warriors, and when he passed by Zhong Xin, he threw out the chain in his hand.

Zhong Xin caught the chain and followed silently, and walked in front of the soldiers with Wu Zetian.

"Hello comrades!" Wu Zetian shouted loudly, and the shouts containing internal strength were huge, and more than a thousand people could hear them clearly.

"Hello instructors!" The fighters spoke in unison.

The strength of Wu Zetian and Zhong Xin completely convinced these more than 1,000 fierce warriors, and now everyone has a heart of worship for the two, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it with their hearts.

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