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"'Flying Eagle' Qu Ao?" Meng Xunzhen asked. He looked at the person who came, and saw that this person was tall and thin, with dark skin, his facial contours were as sharp as a knife, his eyes were as sharp as lightning, and he was not angry and arrogant.

"It's the old man." Qu Ao replied with a cold snort, and then asked, "Since you have made an appointment with me to fight at the moonrise tonight, why are you too late, are you afraid?" ”

Meng Xunzhen shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands and said, "I'm sorry, I was so busy with some mundane affairs that I almost forgot about tonight's appointment." As an apology, I can let you make three moves first. ”

"That's amazing!" Some people of insight in the crowd who watched the battle secretly applauded.

The conversation between the two was not targeted, but used words to hit the opponent's momentum and confidence. Qu Ao seized on Meng Xunzhen's lateness to make a big fuss, wanting to plant a seed of unconfidence in the opponent's heart. When the time comes, he naturally has a lot of means to make this kind of seed grow into a flaw that is enough to kill. And Meng Xunzhen pushed the boat down the river, saying that he was late because of other things, and the implication was that he did not regard Qu Ao as an opponent of sufficient weight, and the words of the three tricks of courtesy showed his confidence in his own strength and contempt for his opponent to the fullest.

"Boy arrogance!" Seeing that the verbal offensive could not be effective, Qu Ao volleyed up in the air, turning in the air, and pounced on the opponent like an eagle falcon hunting. The five fingers of his right hand were bent into claws and grabbed at the top of Meng Xunzhen's head.

Meng Xunzhen didn't accept the move, his body first swayed slightly, and then leaned back slightly, his feet seemed to be stepping on the side of the incomparably smooth ice mountain, and he slid backwards against the bridge, avoiding Qu Ao's claw strikes invariably.

With a missed blow, Qu Ao's face changed slightly. Just now, his grasp of the momentum seems simple, but in fact, it is a killer trick in the "Eagle Transformation Thirteen Styles" in his life, one claw grabs, implying sucking, stabbing, unloading, sealing, cutting five kinds of true strength from each point, the claw momentum envelops the range of Fang Yuanzhang, so that the opponent is defenseless and unavoidable. But his claws are subtle. The opponent's dodge was even more exciting, and his body only swayed from side to side for a few moments, and he broke free from the dark blockade of his claws, and easily escaped beyond the range of his claws. Especially when the opponent neither parry nor counterattack but only dodge, it seems that he really wants to carry out the covenant of three tricks of courtesy, which is a big blow to Qu Ao's confidence, which is really difficult to estimate.

"First move!" Meng Xunzhen shouted. Standing on the bridge, the posture was clearly waiting for Qu Ao's second move.

Seeing that the other party really gave way, Qu Ao was ashamed and angry, even Bi Xuan at the beginning did not underestimate him so much. There was a thunderclap from his mouth, and his body swept forward, his body parallel to the bridge. Like a javelin shot at Meng Xunzhen, his left paw reached forward and grabbed the opponent's heart. His claw was not only as fast as lightning, but even more powerful was that a huge suction force was generated in the palm of his hand, as long as Meng Xunzhen's body was slightly restrained, he was sure that he would pull out this hateful junior's heart from his chest with one claw.

In the face of Qu Ao's poisonous move, Meng Xunzhen's body suddenly spun like a spinning top. The two qi of yin and yang rotated outside the body like grinding, dissolving the suction of Qu Ao's palm, and then the figure circled and flew up, avoiding Qu Ao's claw strike. When people are in the air, they don't forget to remind them loudly: "The second move!" ”

"This kid is killing himself!" Qu Ao's claw fell into the air, his heart was not angry but happy, and his left paw turned into a palm and pressed downward. "Peng!" There was a bang, and a surging palm force slammed into the bridge deck. Sawdust flew wildly. Qu Ao borrowed the power of his palm to stir up, followed Meng Xunzhen's figure and flew into the air, his right claw swung out, and the yin damage was incomparably grasping at the opponent's *yin*to*harm. He was full of confidence in this move, Meng Xun Zhenren had no way to borrow his strength in the void, and he definitely couldn't dodge his claw blow.

"Yikes!" Over there, Kou Zhong and the others had already shouted that it was not good when Meng Xunzhen's body was pulling out of the air to dodge Qu Ao's attack, and they couldn't figure out why he made such a stupid move. When I saw that Qu Ao really took advantage of the situation to attack the third move that was bound to kill. I couldn't help but exclaim in unison.

However, the next scene made everyone stunned, and they didn't see Meng Xunzhen in the void using any external force, and his body moved three feet horizontally completely against common sense, avoiding Qu Ao's poisonous claws.

The two fell back to the bridge one after another. Meng Xunzhen looked at Qu Ao, whose face was extremely ugly, and laughed loudly: "The three moves have passed, but I have to fight back!" "The hands conjured up infinite fists or palms or fingers or claws in the air, enveloping the space of several zhang centered on Qu Ao.

Qu Ao's claws came out together, and they also turned into thousands of claw shadows, and the fingertips of his ten fingers spit out a trace of energy, and there was a scream that tore through the air as he swung it.

Both of them are extremely strange and changeable. Qu Ao used the "Nine Changes of Condensation" to urge the "Eagle Transformation Thirteen Styles", and the whole person turned into an unpredictable flying eagle, turning and turning, circling and pounced, and the double-claw attack was like mercury pouring on the ground, pervasive. Meng Xunzhen's "Tianshan Folding Plum Hand" is even more wonderful. Now he has gradually integrated what he has learned into this set of mastery with automatic evolution function, and in addition to the changes in grappling, palming, and various swords, whips, guns and other blades, he has also kneaded into the Tai Chi's borrowing force, the empty Ming fist's void to respond to reality, the air point of a yang finger, and the Ling Xuan of the dragon snatcher, all kinds of strange tricks and secret techniques emerge in endlessly. The two tumbled and fought hundreds of moves, but Meng Xunzhen never repeated a single move from beginning to end.

"I can't imagine that in addition to the magic of swordsmanship, Brother Xunzhen is also so good at kung fu." Ba Fenghan, who was watching the battle, was sincerely admired, and then turned his head and asked Xu Ziling, "Brother Zhen's technique seems to be the same source as Ziling's kung fu, why are the moves changing so differently?" ”

Xu Ziling explained with a smile: "The technique that Brother Xunzhen is using at this moment is called 'Tianshan Folding Plum Hand'. When he was on the ranch, he taught me and Zhong Shao this technique. This kung fu is very wonderful, itself is all-encompassing, in the three-way palm and three-way grappling techniques, but also covers the swordsmanship, knife techniques, whip techniques, marksmanship, grasping techniques, axes and other changes of the blade, the essence is extremely complex. What's even more powerful is that this martial arts is endless, and as the practitioner's martial arts knowledge grows, any martial arts trick in the world can be transformed into the hands of these six paths. Brother Xunzhen and I have both practiced this kung fu, but our personal opportunities are different, and the changes in the moves we have evolved are naturally very different. ”

"I see, it's amazing!" After hearing this, Ba Fenghan exclaimed, I don't know whether to praise the magic of this kung fu, or praise Meng Xunzhen's generosity in teaching Xu Ziling such a stunt.

The two of them fought more and more tightly on the bridge, but Qu Ao's heart became more and more anxious. Although the two sides are still tied at the moment, don't forget that Meng Xunzhen is known as the "Sword Immortal". People can draw with their own hands empty-handed, and once the long sword is unsheathed, the result is self-evident. As soon as he thought of this, Qu Ao made up his mind to fight fiercely, and after his figure hovered into the air, he turned into a turn in the air, rushed towards Meng Xunzhen with his head and feet, and turned his hands into palms to attack, abandoning all changes, but he wanted to rely on decades of pure cultivation to force Meng Xunzhen to fight with him.

Meng Xunzhen was not afraid, the yin and yang qi of the "Innate Creation and Transformation Gong" were running wildly in his body, his feet were firmly nailed to the bridge deck like roots, and his palms were like the sky.

The four palms intersect and come out with "Peng!" There was a thunderclap.

Meng Xunzhen only felt that Qu Ao's palm contained true power like a raging sea surging tide, and in an instant, he was bombarded by a wave of true qi that was as strong as a wave, and his body was shocked, and he took three steps back one after another, and each step stepped out of a big hole in the thick wooden plank that could carry the carriage and horse under his feet.

Qu Ao felt that Meng Xunzhen's palms were one yin and one yang, one rigid and one soft, and the four palms intersected, and the whole person seemed to be grabbed by two invisible raised hands, twisting a handkerchief, and his body was thrown backwards in a whirl, and when he turned over and landed, he stumbled and his body was unstable.

After the two of them stabilized their figures, they spurted out a small mouthful of blood almost in no particular order.

Meng Xunzhen raised his sleeves to wipe the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and said with a long smile: "Qu Ao, if you stop here, Meng will send you on the road!" ”

Qu Ao loses but does not lose the battle, although he is apprehensive in his heart, his tone is extremely tough: "If there are any means, even if you use it, see if you have no choice but to do it!" ”

Just when everyone thought that Meng Xunzhen was finally going to use the Xuantie heavy sword on his back, he unexpectedly shook the sleeve of his right hand, and threw out two long swords, one blue and one purple, from the bottom of his sleeve. After the two swords flew out of Meng Xunzhen's sleeve, they were suspended side by side three feet in front of him.