Chapter 1125: Their own stunts
When Zuihu and the others saw this scene, they all clenched their fists and their hearts tightened.
Could it be that Mr. Zhao is really going to lose?
Although Yin Guhong is very strong, so strong that all of them can't afford to have the slightest desire to fight, but Zhao Junhao is their core, their soul leader, the person they believe in the most, and the person they think is the strongest!
How could he fall!?
At this time, one person suddenly laughed wildly, it was Xiao Qian.
"That's right! Die! The surname Zhao is ...... dead"
Before he finished speaking, the smile suddenly froze, because Zhao Junhao suddenly disappeared from his field of vision.
Not only was he shocked, but even Yin Guhong was shocked.
In the fight with Zhao Junhao, Yin Guhong saw that Zhao Junhao was equal in strength to him, and the speed of the two should be about the same.
At this distance, Yin Guhong was confident that Zhao Junhao would not be able to dodge his killing blow no matter what, but Zhao Junhao disappeared from his eyes out of thin air!
Even if Zhao Junhao has an advantage in terms of speed compared to him, it is impossible to be so fast!
If it is really fast to this extent, Zhao Junhao's strength should be strong enough to be able to crush him. If that was the case, he should have died when he hit Zhao Junhao's punch earlier.
How could it be, how could it be? What's going on!?
Where's the people!? Where is it!?
For the first time in his life, Yin Guhong, who was invincible, felt panicked, and the incident in front of him was too weird and weird.
Suddenly, he sensed an extremely dangerous aura appearing behind him. He twisted sharply, and the seaspout slammed into the sea.
"Poof!"
More than ten meters of monstrous waves splattered up, which consumed a small half of Yin Guhong's internal strength, and it was empty. But it is precisely because of this that Yin Guhong narrowly and narrowly avoided Zhao Junhao's killing move.
He saw Zhao Junhao falling lightly on the sea, and asked in a deep voice, "What kind of trick is this?" ”
Zhao Junhao naturally knew what he was asking, and said with a light smile: "This move is the fifth form of the Eight Desolations and Six Styles, the Lost Steps." ”
When Yin Guhong heard this, he was a little relieved. Sure enough, it was a unique decision to be able to show such an unparalleled speed. He knew that such a powerful plan would inevitably cost a lot.
Although his move was empty, Zhao Junhao's misuse may not be smaller than him. What's more, now that he knows that Zhao Junhao has such a mastery, he will be more careful in the future, and he is not so worried.
"You've far exceeded my expectations. is so amazing, I'm afraid that in five hundred years, no one in the Chinese martial arts world can compare with you. Even I'm going to be a head shorter than you. ”
Yin Guhong said, sighing lightly.
"If we don't have such a deep hatred, we can sit down and talk about martial arts together."
Zhao Junhao nodded slightly.
"Who's to say it isn't? You're far better than I expected. ”
Two enemies of life and death, at this moment, there was a feeling of sympathy for each other.
Good friends are rare, but at the level of Zhao Junhao and Yin Guhong, a strong opponent, why is it difficult to buy?
For many years, Yin Guhong has been an opponent who cannot be seen with a telescope among overseas Chinese. Such loneliness cannot be understood by people who are not standing on the top of the mountain.
And today, the battle with Zhao Junhao is really hearty, enough to comfort his life.
"If it had been twenty years ago, no, even before I went into retreat, I would have been no match for you. Or, give you another year or two to grow, and you will be able to overpower me. It's just a pity that you don't have that time. ”
Yin Guhong said this with a determination to kill.
Zhao Junhao didn't care, and smiled slightly.
"Let me see what kind of stunts you practiced during your retreat?"
Yin Guhong nodded.
"I'm also just trying to see the last of your Eight Desolations and Six Styles."
As the words fell, he suddenly squatted down, and his hands slammed on the sea.