The battle between the two great grandmasters was really interesting, Zhang Ying watched it with relish on the side, and on a few occasions couldn't help but play a few tricks himself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I have to say that every step forward in the journey of cultivating the truth has been fruitful, and in terms of this pair of combat skills, it is also very different.

Below the spirit level, the fight is like two shrews, scuffling together and not knowing to let go, you punch, I am happy to palm, sometimes even flirting with the feet, biting the ears and other indiscriminate moves will be used.

And the masters above the grandmaster level are even better looking at the battle than on TV, with exquisite moves, gorgeous and colorful true qi competitions, all of which look exciting.

The competition between masters is usually short-lived, as long as one side loses, they will admit defeat, because people who have reached this realm, unless they are some extremely vicious people, will not fight the enemy to the end.

But this unwritten rule does not seem to apply tonight, on such occasions.

The two great masters had been fighting for an hour, and they obviously had no intention of stopping, and even the point between the master competitions had been completely forgotten by them.

"Old Qian, are you going to fight with me tonight?"

It was another fierce confrontation, and after the two separated, Zhao Yuan looked coldly at Qian Tong, who was also out of breath.

Qian Tong smiled heartily: "Haha, Lao Zhao, the arrow has to be sent on the string, do you think the two of us can leave this place alive tonight?" ”

When Zhao Yuan heard this, his eyes condensed slightly, and he sneered: "Today is death, and I will also pull a cushion on my back!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yuan rose up again, carried his true qi, and rushed towards Qian Tong like a lone wolf.

"It's a good time, it's not fun just now, the old man will fight you for another three hundred rounds."

Qian Tong's eyes were full of war-loving heat, and now that he saw Zhao Yuan rushing again, there was no reason not to fight.

"Boom!"

Seeing that Qian Tong was really fooled, Zhao Yuan couldn't help but let out a strange laugh, and when he was about to bump into him, his body was slightly sideways, and he actually dodged the opponent's fierce attack.

"Not good!" When he was attacked by Zhao Yuan, Qian Tong secretly screamed in his heart, and when he wanted to turn back to stop Zhao Yuan, it was too late, so he could only yell and remind Zhang Ying, who was watching the play on the side.

"Boy Zhang, be careful!"

But at this time, it was too late to remind, Zhao Yuan's speed was extremely fast, and this was also something he had been planning for a long time, as long as he could kill Zhang Ying, even if he fell here today, he would die without regrets.

The person who supported the back just now naturally refers to Zhang Ying.

"Little doll, go to hell!" The expression on Zhao Yuan's face became more and more hideous, and in the end, he was like a vicious wolf, with an abominable face.

Seeing that the powerful enemy was gradually approaching, Zhang Ying's face did not show the slightest fear, not even the surprise he should have, his face was calm, as if there were no waves in the ancient well.

This kind of calmness actually made Zhao Yuan feel a faint uneasiness in his heart, could it be that this kid has something to do?

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Zhao Yuanqiang suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and at the same time completely spread out his momentum, so as to give him courage and refreshment.

When Zhao Yuan was less than five meters away from him, a cold light suddenly shot out from Zhang Ying's slightly narrowed eyes, and the murderous aura in his whole body also suddenly centered on him and swept away, just like a killing god who came out of hell.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Revealing a mouthful of white Sensen's teeth, Zhang Ying sneered, taking advantage of Zhao Yuan's distraction, a dagger silently slashed out from his cuff, and then he suddenly took a step forward, a cold light flashed, and the dagger went straight to Zhao Yuan's lower abdomen.

"Look for death!" His eyes were shaken by the cold light, and the piercing pain also made Zhao Yuan come back to his senses, burst into a loud shout, turned sideways to avoid the sharp dagger, and slapped Zhang Ying's chest angrily with one palm.

Zhao Yuan's speed is much faster than Zhang Ying's, of course, this is just his wishful thinking.

"Bang!" This palm slapped on Zhang Ying's chest without any suspense, and the majestic strength spit out, but it did not force the latter back.

"Actually, I have two daggers, one non-poisonous and one poisonous. The non-poisonous one has been dodged by you, guess where the poisonous dagger will appear? ”

Zhang Ying's pale face barely squeezed out an ugly smile, which made Zhao Yuan feel a chill for no reason.

"Ahh Before he could reply, a sharp dagger plunged into his flanks. Just now, Zhao Yuan only cared about dodging the first dagger and attacking Zhang Ying, but he didn't guard against this kid and his backhand.

The dagger was inserted into his body, which was nothing, but Zhang Ying had said that the dagger was poisonous, and looking at the latter's grim smile, he knew that he didn't want to speak.

"Get out of here!" Zhao Yuan let out a low snort, but when he made a move, he found that Zhang Ying's speed was several times faster than him.

Before he could react, Zhang Ying had already kicked him in the lower abdomen and kicked him out.

A great grandmaster was actually kicked out by the grandmaster, this is a joke wherever it is placed, but it did happen today, because the open gun is easy to dodge and the hidden arrow is difficult to prevent, and the poisoned Zhao Yuan is Zhang Ying's opponent.

"Zhang boy, are you okay?" Qian Tong didn't even look at it, and Zhao Yuan, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, burst to Zhang Ying's side and asked with concern.

Zhang Ying just wanted to make a yin move, but he took Zhao Yuan's palm hard, you must know that the great grandmaster struck with all his strength, and even the people who were the great grandmasters did not dare to underestimate it.

"It's okay, I have this thing to protect myself!" Zhang Ying grinned and unzipped a pair of zippers, revealing the corner of the steel fiber vest.

This is when he promised to come to the school to protect Chen Bowen, he came from Uncle Wu, with this kind of thing to protect himself, even bullets can't penetrate it, not to mention the slightly inferior true qi.

Qian Tong gave him a thumbs up and praised: "Zhang boy, you really can do it to yourself!" ”

Although there is a steel fiber vest to protect the body, it will not be too seriously injured, but it also has to bear a lot of attack power, and if it is not good, it will be shattered by Zhao Yuan's palm, Qian Tong asked himself, he didn't dare to take Zhao Yuan's palm.

Zhang Ying smiled bitterly: "I can't bear the child, I can't trap the wolf!" If I had shown a hint of panic at the time, I'm afraid I'd just lie here and wait to choke. ”

It was only ten seconds just now, but it made Zhang Ying feel like he had spent ten thousand years, and he also slipped around from the ghost gate, and only those who were in it could understand the sinisterity, and others were just sweating in vain.

"Uncle Qian, go see if the old immortal guy is dead? Although I use poison, he is a great master after all, so you should be careful. ”

(To be continued.) )