In astonishment, Asfa, who was retreating, was not blindly retreating, but while retreating, his knife had been swung up, swinging upward, as long as the Heavenly Hermit dared to cut it down, his hands would inevitably be cut off by Asfa. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This is the real master, retreating can be attacked, and advance can be defended.

The Sky Hermit was suddenly in trouble, not thinking that Asfa was only a beat slower, but he was ready for everything, but the Sky Hermit had a cold smile on his lips, and he didn't ignore Asfa's upward slashing knife at all.

Bell, the sound of a symphony of gold and stone.

Asfa looked surprised, and the tiger's mouth holding the knife was faintly painful: It's amazing.

At the same time, the audience resounded with surprise and cheers, no one thought that Cao Zhuo's hands were so hard that even Asfa's knife kept chopping.

Soon someone shouted: It's a palm knife, and both hands are two knives.

Fu Junhe's face was as usual: "Sure enough, I have some ability." ”

"What's the use of having the ability, it's not the same as dying." The tone of the sea and sky who spoke was a little dissatisfied.

Pointing out the country, the demon Xiaohu and Fu Junhe didn't hear it at all, the overall situation is important, where to take care of personal grievances.

One blow failed, Asfa had already retreated, and the big knife in his hand waved wildly and rushed towards the Sky Hermit, the chaotic knife without any rules, but the Sky Hermit smiled and retreated, and the sword retreated, easily dodging Asfa's knife.

Finding that the Sky Hermit didn't step forward at all, Asfa kept revealing flaws, but unfortunately the Sky Hermit was still dodging, as if he hadn't thought about attacking him, which really made Asfa puzzled.

The hermit saw it again, facing his own Asfa, slashing at the air behind him with a knife, sometimes slashing left and right, anyway, he would cut all over the world, there was no routine at all.

But...... The Sky Hermit laughed again.

As long as he doesn't attack, then everything Asfa did is in vain, but it's a pity that this person called Asfa is full of strength, and it seems that he can still recover his breath in the attack, and he has fought more than 60 games in a row, his face is not red, and he is not panting, which makes the hermit a little puzzled if he has taken medicine.

Of course, this is not what the hermit thought of, but a certain player who saw that Asfa had won so many games in a row and was still calm and relaxed, so he made a loud noise, but ...... Out of the fairness of the competition, the Shaolin Temple still sent a medical monk to check for Asfa, and the result was "no medicine".

Since this is the case, it means that Asfa relies on his true martial arts.

For such a master, Tianyin Ke is absolutely cautious, and he has no choice but to go to the ring, otherwise Jinyiwei has already brought the "cadre" here, and no one will go to the ring to challenge Asfa, so needless to say, everyone knows.

"What's the point of flashing around?" Hai Kuotian gritted his teeth and looked very angry, no matter what, the opponent he identified was so unbearable, so it was better to belittle himself? In his heart, he still hoped that the Heavenly Hermit could defeat Asfa, so that he could go on the field and defeat him with his own hands.

"Don't get excited, if I'm not mistaken, he's been paying attention to Asfa's movements, he must be looking for a flaw, or...... Want to consume Asfa. "Pointing to the country, his eyes have never left the ring.

Haikuo Sky smiled wryly: "Flaws? Asfa's flaw is a guillotine, consuming Asfa, that's a joke, it's okay to let him dance like this for three days and three nights, he doesn't take it seriously. ”

That's right, a lot of the players who fought against Asfa saw these flaws, so they all died, and they had to be guillotined to their deaths.

Asfa never thought that the other party could dodge so calmly and calmly, he had met many such opponents, but in the end they were all killed by themselves, because their patience was not as good as their own, and they died because of their carelessness; Clearly, this is not the time to show weakness.

Tai Chi is black and white, not everything is flawless, and the most perfect thing also has its shortcomings.

The hermit thought while flashing, that is, Asfa's chaotic knife also has flaws, and his flaws are where they are not flaws.

Following the smile of the Sky Hermit, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and the cold light knife came out of its sheath, and the night god slashed quickly.

Oh? I finally couldn't help but make a move. Asfa was a little happy in his heart, because the opponent finally couldn't help but make a move, but then Asfa was surprised: so fast.

The big knife in his hand danced even faster, for fear that the knife of the Heavenly Hermit would be too fast and the gap would be found.

There was a loud bang.

All the players in the audience stopped breathing, stood up one after another, and watched the movement of the ring with their hearts, and the evil knife Cao Zhuo, who had been dodging for a long time, finally came out, but what would be the result? Win or die?

Wanluo also nervously grabbed Qingjing's arm with both hands, obviously scared and worried.

Hearing the loud noise, even Fu Junhe was moved, and looked at the ring with a solemn face.

At this time, the ring was a thick dust.

Then, the silent venue sounded a "bang", which made everyone even more nervous.

Soon a person jumped out of the thick circle of dust, and everyone looked at it intently......

What is him?

Hey, still can't you?

I thought he could win, or did he lose to him, damn it......

The players around him kept sighing.

After seeing the person who jumped out, Fu Junhe and the others' faces improved slightly, and their hearts were also relaxed, and only the people who pointed out the country still had a solemn face.

"Asfa's knife is gone." Pointing at the country, he said indifferently.

"What?"

Focusing too much on the question of who will come out first, everyone is left behind in one point, that is, Asfa who jumped out of the dust circle has no knife in his hands.

Pointing to the country, he continued: "Then it means...... Cao Zhuo may not lose...... "Even he himself can't believe it, on the knife method Asfa is the strongest of the top ten masters, of course, the demon tiger's drag knife is excellent, but don't forget that the demon tiger uses a long weapon, a double-sided axe."

The Sword Master smiled and pressed his hand down slightly, and suddenly the dust on the ring mountain was all settled, so that everyone could clearly see everything in the ring.

Cao Zhuo, the evil knife of the Tianyi Gate, was standing in the center of the ring to the center of the depression in all directions, holding the knife down in his right hand and his waist in his left hand, and he could tell from the mouth that appeared from his mask that he was laughing.

At the same time, everyone also saw that he was stepping on something under his feet, specifically stepping on Asfa's knife.

Everyone gasped suddenly, saying that the Zhengdao Alliance had lost, and they all smiled and cheered for the hermit.

Fu Jun and Tie blushed and said in a deep voice: "Let Asfa come down, the sky you must kill him in the ring." ”

The sea and the sky showed a long-lost smile, from just now to now, it seems that the Sky Hermit has been dodging and has not consumed too much, so the competition is fair, so he shouted at Asfa: "Asfa, come back." ”

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"What? Still not convinced? Haikuo Sky said unhappily, but he was still a little happy in his heart, there is such a strong opponent as a hermit that can bring out his strength, and Haikuo Sky is still full of confidence.

At the same time, when the dust was about to disperse, the eyes of the Sword Master and the Shaolin Abbot flashed a trace of surprise at the same time.

Fu Junhe frowned and muttered, "Does Asfa still want to win it back?" "Obviously, I was a little unhappy that Asfa was still on stage.

"Asfa is back." Pointing out the country is also full of doubts, hearing the greeting of the sea and the sky, Aspar obviously knows that this is the meaning of the alliance leader, but why hasn't he come back? Do you really want to keep competing? The knife is not in his hand, so he is not going to die? After all, I know that the martial arts of the Asfa are only sword techniques.

When he finished pointing at Jiang Shan and shouting, the Heavenly Hermit slowly withdrew the Cold Light Knife into its scabbard, looked at the people on the side of the Righteous Path Alliance with a mocking tone and said, "What? Are you calling him? He can't get down now, so why don't you take him away, or? You still want to come up with one person, prepare two against one, and I don't mind. ”

Hearing the Heavenly Hermit satirizing the incompetence of the Righteous Path Alliance, many people who had a grudge against the Righteous Path Alliance laughed heartily, including of course the brothers and friends of those players who were killed by Asfa before.

Haikuotian finally resisted and jumped into the ring quickly, but did not rush directly to the hermit, but walked to Asfa's side, seeing Asfa's pale face, Haikuotian put his hand on Asfa's shoulder and wanted to comfort Asfa, something happened.

As soon as Hai Kuotian put his hand on Asfa's shoulder, and as soon as his mouth opened, he realized that something seemed to shoot out of Asfa's body, or it was broken out of his body.

In an instant, even the faces of the Sword Saint and the Shaolin Abbot were a little solemn.

"Ah, MD." The left hand that was on Asfa's shoulder was injured by what Asfa's body shot out, and he suddenly became alert and knew that there was no way to avoid it, and his fists with both hands slammed out, like a machine gun-like speed, even people would be beaten into meat sauce by such a fist.

The punch of the sea and the sky did not hit Asfa, but Asfa was already a pile of rotten meat sauce.

Everyone saw Asfa burst open, and then they saw countless fist shadows in the vast sky and the sky, and finally the sound of fists hitting steel plates.

The Sword Saint stroked his white beard, happy and sad: "If the Sword Saint is here, he will definitely jump up excitedly when he sees this scene, sure enough, it is the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and the rivers and lakes will be their world in the future, and our old bones will support the scene at most." ”

"Anitabha." The Shaolin abbot closed his eyes and seemed to be reciting the scriptures.

Haikuo Sky finally stopped punching, and in just one minute, Hai Kuo Tian may have made no punches from the beginning of the game to just before, and there were many punches in this minute.

Seeing the sea and the sky stop and see his figure clearly, all the players were staring with wide eyes and opening their mouths, unable to make a sound as if they were being choked by an egg.

Seeing the appearance of the vast sea and sky, even Fu Junhe stood up movingly.

Pointing at the country and the demon little tiger were even more speechless.

How so?

The sea and sky are covered with scars and bloodstains, which are still light in terms of scaly wounds all over the body, and I saw him standing motionless with his head down, not even saying a word, and his face was also full of bloodstains, which was terrifying.

Finding that the entire venue was dead, the Sky Hermit raised his head and laughed, and the echo of the empty valley was full of the laughter of the Sky Hermit.