"Seeing that you're annoyed, I really wish I could face you sooner and drive you out of the ring."

"Don't think that if you win me once, it will be a victory, I am backed by the grandmaster family, and the background is deeper than you imagined, I can step step into the high-level, expert, master, and even become a grandmaster, and you can only be trampled under my feet forever."

The lunch break was very sufficient, and the last few games were played in the afternoon, and Gongsun Du came to buzz again, which was very presence.

To be honest, Xu Zhi and this kid don't have a big hatred, the object of his revenge is someone's grandfather, but he can't bear Gongsun Du's hatred of Xu Zhi.

The two of them didn't let go of two cruel words when they met, which seemed to be a bit rude.

"May your mouth be as strong as your hands and feet, and not just play tricks in front of me."

"Don't worry, I'll ......"

"Xu Zhi, you and that little thief Gongsun Du are up to you."

The king of the big-headed kings ran over happily and interrupted Gongsun Du's cruel words that he needed to come up with after a moment of silence.

The little thief Gongsun Du?

Gongsun Du shook his head, when did he become a thief.

"Damn, I'll you big boy."

"The long crooked melon cracks the jujube, the thief's eyebrows and rat eyes, the sharp-beaked monkey gills, the hanger, the person is not like a person, the ghost is not like a ghost, the face is hideous, you say you are not a thief, who believes it."

Compared with two people who are poor in cruel words, the king of kings has a lot of neatness, and blurts out a series of words.

"There is such a brazen person in the world......"

Gongsun Du pointed to the king of kings, his words were a little fragmented, who is handsome and who is ugly, doesn't he have a B number?

"I'll wait for you in the ring, huh!"

Xu Zhi ignored him, swallowing his food slowly, and he had to be fully prepared before playing the last few games.

A battle with Gongsun Du is to advance to the quarterfinals, and then to the semifinals, the probability of meeting Gu Yuxi is getting bigger and bigger, it is not troublesome to fight Gongsun Du, the trouble is to fight against Gu Yuxi.

In the knockout round, whether it was him or Gu Yuxi, it was a pity that anyone was eliminated, just like Shang Fengfeng, he obviously had a higher level of strength, and he was beaten down.

"Ho-ho-ho, it's finally waiting for you."

In the ring, Gongsun Du's face was full of fanaticism, not only for some kind of hatred, for him, it was also a shame to lose, and everything had to be won back.

Older than him, deep in cultivation, it is understandable to lose, and he can catch up in the future, but he is younger than himself, and even won by some kind of messy fist, Gongsun Du couldn't hold back his breath.

For more than three months, he practiced every day, but he rarely went to school, in order to fight for this breath at the Provincial Games.

Wash away the shame of losing that day.

"Remember what I called?"

"A sword flying immortal?"

"That's right, that's right" Xu Zhi was very happy, this is his first nickname, Gongsun Du remembers it clearly, this is the fame of the rivers and lakes.

"But you're using a stick."

Gongsun Du said shamelessly, he held a sword in his hand, and he had a grudge against Xu Zhi that he never forged, not to mention this nickname, it was the set of flickering punches that beat him that day, and it was also a fresh memory.

The kung fu he has at hand, in addition to the five-step cotton palm, there is also the swordsmanship inherited by the Gongsun family, which was guided by Gongsun Kang for three months, and now he is proficient in swordsmanship, compared to the kung fu of fists, legs, palms and feet, swordsmanship has become his first major killing technique.

"I won't give you any chance" Gongsun Du made up his mind, and the things that he suffered were enough once.

It is imperative to get ahead of the curve.

The swordsmanship is brisk, agile, chic, and elegant, and the moment Gongsun Du wields the sword, it actually brings out a certain sense of beauty, which makes Xu Zhi can't help but be amazed.

The stick method is like the demon king of the mixed world, Xu Zhi's moves are only attacking, stick, attacking, defending, but if you want to defeat the enemy, you can only attack.

In addition, Gongsun Du's swordsmanship was also the reason why Xu Zhi had to take the initiative to attack, compared to his beginner's stick skills, Gongsun Du's swordsmanship was obviously much better than him.

Backed by a grandmaster, the huge progress is not comparable to Xu Zhi.

Moreover, Gongsun Du's own qualifications are very high, and his cultivation speed is fast, and this achievement is within Xu Zhi's estimate.

"It's just, my stick, can you catch a move?"

Xu Zhi swung his stick and pressed the Quartet.

Skills can be honed, move kills can be enhanced, but the strength that needs to be slowly polished or constantly maintained with one's own qi practice technique cannot be achieved overnight, Xu Zhi's stick is very heavy and very heavy.

The old man only used this kind of weapon at the level of advanced cultivators, and at the level of basic cultivators, there were few people who could call for it.

What Shang Gaofeng felt at that time, Gongsun Du now has a deep understanding, he is making rapid progress, and Xu Zhi is not standing still.

"Hit the left chest"

"Hit the right chest"

"Hit the right chest"

"Hit the left chest"

……

Xu Zhi muttered words in his mouth, which made Gongsun Du irritable, and there was some confusion in swordsmanship, this slut, playing flickering sticks there.

Thinking about the chest that was beaten into a B cup last time, Gongsun Du was ruthless in his heart.

"Eighteen Styles of Cloak"

He snorted lightly, and the Qinggang Sword was slashed in an instant, this was the Gongsun family's swordsmanship move, and Gongsun Kang used this set of swordsmanship to harvest the heads of many high-level cultivators.

He can't compare to his ancestor Gongsun Kang, this set of swordsmanship is not yet complete, and there are many flaws, but compared to ordinary swordsmanship, the eighteen-style chaotic cloak is more powerful, and it is used to fight Xu Zhi, who is also a basic cultivator, Gongsun Du feels that it is enough.

Xu Zhi saw the sword shadow of the slashing in the sky for the first time, Gongsun Du's sword momentum was either biased or oblique or straight or vertical, all of which were chopping moves, the angle was tricky, coherent and circulating, the speed was fast and fast, and the sword did not leave Xu Zhi's hands and feet.

After a sentence in his heart, Xu Zhi was beaten in a hurry, the martial arts skills of these children of the family are all amazing, and the basic fighting skills are not enough to deal with it completely.

Several times, Gongsun Du's green steel sword was about to slash Xu Zhi's hands.

"If you want me to get the stick out of my hand, then I'll give it to you."

Xu Zhi suddenly pushed the stick out, took his hands off the stick, and turned into a fist to hit it.

The one hundred and thirty-eight pound iron long stick made a whirring wind sound and smashed straight towards Gongsun Du.

"Iron Plate Bridge ......"

Gongsun Du instantly turned around, bent over, and dodged this sudden stick attack, the iron long stick was too heavy and heavy, and only dodging was the best way to deal with it.

"Uncle Iron"

Xu Zhi retracted his fists, kicked his legs, and kicked out the crotch of Gongsun Du, who had been bent into an arch.

"Ahh ~"

It was as if I had heard the wailing of a chicken.

The figure shattered into pieces, and the virtual face of Gongsun Du on the other side of the battlefield forcibly took off the sensor and howled on the ground.

The voice was terrible.

Xu Zhi touched his nose, the kick he just now was indeed fierce, and it was not an exaggeration to cut off the legs of his grandchildren.

The virtual pain on the battlefield is very low, less than one thousandth of the normal injury, broken hands, broken arms and even broken heads, the pain is not so strong, especially the broken head, just a tingling sensation has passed, like a broken hand or something, it is paralyzed at first, and it will be severe after a while.

It is said that there is a certain definition in medicine, and there are 12 levels of pain, with the highest level of pain caused by a woman's childbirth, followed by internal organ pain such as appendicitis pain, and then pain such as severed fingers and toes.

Xu Zhi is not sure if this division is completely correct, no one can personally experience the whole pain experiment, people and human senses are different, and some pain feelings cannot be compared.

According to some of the more uninvestigateable estimates, a man's balls are more than a thousand times more painful when they are kicked and broken than when a woman gives birth.

Xu Zhi's wail to Gongsun Du suddenly understood, what he endured was probably the pain of childbirth.

Don't cry, Gongsun Du, stand up and masturbate.

Looking at Gongsun Du, who couldn't help but shed tears, Xu Zhi cast encouraging eyes.