Chapter 702: The Tactics of Battle
saw Shu Xiaojie revealing flaws, but it was still the position of her chest.
This position can be said to be quite awkward, but in order to be able to defeat the opponent in a short period of time.
I don't have much time to think about it.
With a fierce luck, he immediately looked at Shu Xiaojie's chest and slapped it out with one palm.
This palm is very fast, and my body is very agile.
Although Shu Xiaojie is very powerful, she is also the heir of the big sect.
But the fight to the death is obviously not as much as I have experienced.
At this time, I suddenly slapped me and pointed straight to the gap.
The result can be imagined, just listening to the sound of "pop", my palm shook on Shu Xiaojie's chest.
Although there was a huge cushioning sensation coming, Shu Xiaojie herself was directly shocked and flew out.
I only heard a coquettish cry from her mouth, and the whole person fell to the ground.
For a while, his face was full of anger.
She clutched her chest: "You ......"
She was embarrassed to say the second half of the sentence, so I preemptively spoke: "Shu Daoyou, admit it!" ”
Shu Xiaojie hated itchy, but she was helpless.
After all, this is a competition in the ring, and no one stipulates that you can't beat a woman's heart.
Besides, this Shu Xiaojie's chest area is large, and there is no way to do it.
As a result, many people below looked at me for this blow.
Some of Shu Xiaojie's admirers blew up on the spot, and there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping in their hearts.
It is the goddess in their hearts, and it is not to be defiled.
Well, now, I was hit twice in a row by a guy I didn't know.
"Grass mud horse! How dare this kid defile my goddess! ”
", shoot him."
"Don't stop me, I'm going to fight him ......"
"This kid is so shameless!"
"Pervert ......"
“……”
Listening to these words, I felt that the whole person was not good.
But I have no choice but to do it! And I didn't really want to eat her tofu, I just wanted to win.
Of course, more people are still sane.
This is the ring, and the purpose of the ring is to defeat the opponent, and what men and women are divided.
Chi Feng Dao Chang jumped out directly at this time, and said to the audience: "Ding Fansheng!" ”
As soon as these words came out, the scene was in an uproar again.
"Oh my God! This kid has won four games in a row! ”
"Yes, yes, and it's the son of the high apprentices of the four major sects, this kid has defeated his opponent in a short time, is this going to fight against all the sects in the rivers and lakes?"
"Go and clean up this guy with a fellow way!"
"What do I think of this kid's upset......"
“……”
The scene was enthusiastic, with cheers, excitement, excitement, and insults......
And I, standing in the middle of the square, motionless, quietly waiting for the next challenger.
They all thought I was in the limelight, but no one knew that I had my own struggles.
If I could, I'd only show up when I'm full, and I'm thankless to fight for a useless title.
"It's cold, you don't want to go up and compete with him?" Yang Xue said.
As a result, Feng Xuehan looked bitter and sighed: "It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't beat him!" ”
"What? You can't beat him anymore? Yang Xue was still surprised.
Because Yang Xue is in school on weekdays, she actually doesn't know how far my cultivation has reached.
But the old style is different, we eat and drink together when we have nothing to do.
We both know what I do and what I do.
Just when Lao Feng and Yang Xue were chatting, another master appeared.
Suddenly, a monk jumped into the ring.
The monk was very young, and his face was very handsome.
This is still a situation without hair, if this is in the entire "I Kun" and "I Han" hairstyle, it will definitely be handsome.
Seeing that it was a monk, I could judge it on the spot.
This master should be from the Shaolin faction.
The other party is the kind of real monk who still has a scar on his head.
And as soon as they came to power, I felt that kind of honor, as if I was really a Buddhist monk.
The monk held a Zen staff and tied his chest with one hand to me: "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and the little monk Shaolin is empty." Please teach you! ”
Since ancient times, Buddhism and Taoism have not been separated, and both are Taos.
Seeing that the other party exposed his home, I also replied: "Ding Fan, please!" ”
As I spoke, I broke the frame and was about to make a move.
And at this time, the people below exploded: "Finally, there is a master." ”
"That's right, the contemporary heirs of Shaolin Temple. The abbot is a disciple of the abbot and a small monk of the first young monk. ”
"I heard that Master Fakong is so good at Zen that he is about to break through the realm of Daojun."
"Well, I seem to have heard about it, but I don't know if it's true."
“……”
I also felt the strong aura of the other party, and it was very dignified at this time.
Suddenly, the other party's eyes opened suddenly.
Then, there seemed to be a golden light protecting the body, and a very strange aura emerged.
This is the first time I have fought with a monk, and I don't know how the other party is attacking, so I didn't rush in.
Then, the other party attacked with a Zen staff.
The opponent's speed is not very agile, but he does not show any flaws.
The Zen stick in his hand opens and closes, very violent.
And the Tao is on par with me.
It has also reached the peak bottleneck of the Daoist, and may break through the position of the Daoist at any time.
In this case, I don't have the advantage of cultivation.
And he fought four games in a row, and at this time there was no weapon in his hand, so he inevitably fell behind.
", worthy of the younger generation of Shaolin, the first Zen monk."
"Look! That kid can't resist! ”
“……”
The people below are right, I'm really a little overwhelmed right now.
The opposite side is different from the previous few people, although the previous few people are powerful, they are not the inheritors of the sect.
In other words, they are not the strongest young generation in each sect.
The Fakong monk in front of him is different, he is the strongest among the young generation of Shaolin.
I fought hard, I didn't have a weapon, and I couldn't parry.
I don't want to call a timeout at this time, I'm going to borrow a peachwood sword.
So, I can only hold on like this.
But at this moment, the Sanqian Sanren below suddenly shouted: "Ding Xiaoyou takes the sword!" ”
After speaking, Sanqian Sanren directly threw the peachwood sword in his hand.
Seeing this, my eyes widened, and I held the peachwood sword in my hand.
"Whoosh!"
The peachwood sword was unsheathed, and then I didn't retreat, but began to fight the opponent head-on.
At the same time, I performed the swordsmanship that Murong Yan had taught me in the past.
I don't know what the name is, but this swordsmanship is simple and easy to use.
In actual combat, Wisps have been verified.
With the long sword in hand, the situation just now was reversed in an instant.
Originally, I was still at a disadvantage, but at this time I directly gained the upper hand.
My swordsmanship isn't fancy at all, it even looks bad, but it's useful.
"! Fakong is suppressed! ”
"No, it won't! This kid's swordsmanship is obviously full of flaws? ”
"What's going on? Fakong won't release water, right? ”
“……”