The Red Rabbit Horse is a world-famous sweaty BMW. Zhao Zilong's white horse, although it is also a good horse in ten thousand, is still half a level worse than the red rabbit horse.

Can't be passive.

It is better to strike first.

Zhao Zilong sensed the incomparably powerful power on Lu Lingqi's body, and immediately made a decision. He jumped up from his horse, his spear piercing the air, and with a whistling sound, Lu Lingqi pierced away.

Zhao Zilong struck with all his strength, and with the impact of the fall, he increased the attack power by one percent. If Lu Lingqi had been sitting on the back of the Red Rabbit Horse, even if she caught this blow, the Red Rabbit Horse would definitely have her legs and feet broken.

Lu Lingqi knew Zhao Zilong's plan, of course she couldn't let him get her wish.

She snorted and jumped to her feet. The mixed iron root in his hand smashed towards Zhao Zilong.

Rumble!

The mixed iron root and the silver spear collided, and the energy exploded, and both of them used all their strength, feeling that the other party's strength was really strong.

The two of them retreated with the force of the shock and slid on the ground for some distance before they stabilized their figures.

Zhao Zilong and Lu Lingqi thought almost at the same time in their hearts: "It's a fierce rival." ”

Lu Lingqi laughed: "It's really happy." Zhao Zilong, let's fight on the ground. Riding on horseback, even a red rabbit horse can't withstand the impact of the strength of you and me. Mr. Chen said that you may have comprehended the third layer of the health guidance technique. Now it seems that you didn't. At most, you are only the second-level masterpiece. If you comprehend the third level of exercises, I won't be able to win against you. Again. ”

Lu Lingqi is a woman, and because of the relationship between practicing Neijiaquan, her personality seems to have become calmer. In Cai's house, she usually obeys the rules.

But at the moment, she is holding a mixed iron root in her hand, and her playing method is like a mad demon.

Zhao Zilong saw the move and was calm. His silver spear seems to have turned into a peacock's tail, like a peacock opening the screen, beautiful, powerful, offensive and defensive.

This set of spear skills used by Zhao Zilong is the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Gun.

"Yikes."

Lu Lingqi shouted, and the sharp voice made the surrounding sergeants creepy.

The mixed iron rod turned into a black light and smashed towards Zhao Zilong.

Wherever the stick passed, mist-like ripples appeared in the air.

This phenomenon, which seems to be magical, is actually just a sonic boom caused by the swing of the mixed iron rod exceeding the speed of sound.

It's like a fighter plane in later generations, because it was too fast, there was a sound barrier.

"Zhao Zilong, pick me up. I don't believe it, I can't break your marksmanship defenses. Lu Lingqi said loudly.

Lu Lingqi's style of play is fierce and arrogant, and it has a bit of charm of breaking the law with force.

Zhao Zilong took a deep breath, and his body seemed to swell: "What a domineering stick technique." It's really commendable that a woman of yours can practice such a domineering stick technique. ”

In the face of the fierce stick technique, Zhao Zilong has a way to crack it. I saw him lift the silver gun, and a spin appeared, and the air flow of the gun head appeared vortex. The silver spear seems to have a spirituality, and it follows the offensive of the mixed iron root, gradually dissolving the attack power.

Lu Lingqi was shocked.

The mixed iron rod ricocheted the silver spear away.

Zhao Zilong took a few steps back, dissolving the concussive power of Gang Qi.

Gang strength is stronger than dark strength, and only the great master of the inner family fist can master it. Lu Lingqi's reckless attack is a must.

"Wow......" The child in his arms cried, and Zhao Zilong's eyes showed worry.

Zhao Zilong took a look at the palm of his hand, and the palm of his hand was shocked by the Gang Qi just now. He said secretly: "Lu Bu's daughter, she is so powerful. What she cultivates is not a health care channeling technique, but a more domineering technique than a channeling technique. She is much more powerful than Lu Bu back then. If it weren't for the young master, I would have won her. But to protect the young master, my strength, only by chance can I exert my full strength. And Lu Lingqi is almost every stick, and she goes all out. ”

Health guidance is the primary purpose of health preservation and life extension.

Neijiaquan is only killing the enemy and not performing.

The two are certainly not the same.

However, the stamina of Neijiaquan is insufficient, and the potential of health guidance is greater. Any exercise that has reached a high level is actually for the purpose of health preservation.

However, in the early stage, the combat effectiveness of the inner fist occupied a great advantage.

Lu Lingqi said coldly: "Zhao Zilong, do you want to use your feminine strength to defuse my stick attack?" It's whimsical. No matter how supple your strength is, can you compare to Li Zhongyong's Tai Chi flexibility? ”

Lu Lingqi is unforgiving, but in fact, she knows in her heart that Zhao Zilong's martial arts are indeed better than herself. If it weren't for the fact that he had a baby in his arms, Lu Lingqi's chances of winning might only be forty percent.

But even so, Zhao Zilong and Lu Lingqi still fought on a par.

Zhao Zilong, a martial arts wizard, is by no means in vain.

Lu Lingqi exhaled a breath of turbidity, relieved her arm that was numb by the anti-shock force, and said, "Zhao Zilong, I have to say, you are really amazing." But how many more sticks can you catch me? ”

If you keep it for a long time, you will lose it.

Lu Lingqi felt that as long as she kept attacking, she would definitely win.

"Huh."

Lu Lingqi held the stick in both hands and attacked Zhao Zilong again.

The first stick.

Second stick.

The third stick!

One stick after another, one stick stronger than the other. She didn't give Zhao Zilong any respite.

At the time of the fourth stick, even the soldiers who were watching the battle around felt that Lu Lingqi seemed to have become a female god of war. That kind of indomitable momentum, strong and domineering will, is terrifying.

Zhao Zilong's face was solemn, and he secretly said in his heart: "Just can't last long." Lu Lingqi's style of play must be very physically demanding. ”

The silver spear used by Zhao Zilong seemed to have turned into a whip and softened. Of course, it is impossible for the silver gun to really become soft, but the artistic conception makes people's senses have an illusion.

"Boom!"

The silver spear and the mixed iron root collided together.

The energy and sound waves spread.

The wind blew the cheeks of the soldiers twenty feet away.

On the frame of the Chinese army,

Cao Cao was shocked: "Can a personal martial art be so powerful? How can it be? Is this still human? ”

Chen Yanzhi is very strong, but he generally does not show his "supernatural powers", even if he fights, he simply defeats the opponent in three or two moves.

People who are not in the realm of martial arts can't see how powerful Chen Yanzhi is.

Li Zhongyong, like Chen Yanzhi, takes the path of pursuing wisdom.

Last time in the palace hall, Li Zhongyong and Lu Lingqi fought against Liu Dan of the Huns, and that strength was still within Cao Cao's understanding.

But now Lu Lingqi is the great master of the inner family's boxing strength, and Zhao Zilong has practiced the second layer of the health guidance technique. The fight and collision between the two, the energy that erupted, was too terrifying.

Transcendent sanctification, I'm afraid it's nothing more than that. In the face of this martial arts, the right seems to be vulnerable.

Cao Cao is also practicing the channeling technique, but he has not really started yet, and the effect of cultivation is just that he is physically strong and eats and sleeps very well. The true effect of the health guidance technique, Cao Cao did not appreciate.

Jia Xu said: "Prime Minister, the times are different. People in the future will get stronger and stronger. In another ten or twenty years, there will be more and more people like Zhao Zilong and Lu Lingqi. The prime minister must be mentally prepared. ”

Cao Cao sighed, and said secretly in his heart: "Brother Yanzhi, is it right or wrong for you to spread the cultivation exercises?" ”

………………

Zhao Zilong used the power of Lu Lingqi's stick to float backwards, as if there was an invisible thread pulling him back.

Lu Lingqi frowned: "Can you still catch it?" Again. Zhao Zilong, if you can still catch my last stick, count me as losing. ”

Lu Lingqi stepped on the Seven Stars Gang step, like a maggot on the tarsal bone and followed Zhao Zilong.

Zhao Zilong shouted at the white horse.

The white horse realized and immediately ran towards the edge of the cliff.

Lu Lingqi was surprised: "It's a cliff!" Zhao Zilong, do you want to escape across the cliff? ”

Zhao Zilong protected Adou in his arms, and it was already the limit to be able to take several of Lu Lingqi's stick attacks in a row without panting.

If Lu Lingqi comes again, he will definitely not be able to catch it. Of course, if he lets go of the fight, Zhao Zilong is not afraid, but Adou in his arms will definitely be hurt. That's absolutely not allowed.

Zhao Zilong's purpose is to protect the young master.

Crossing the cliff is the only hope of escape.

Zhao Zilong and Bai Ma jumped up almost at the same time and rushed towards the opposite side of the cliff.

Lu Lingqi said coldly: "Zhao Zilong, you are looking for death." You're now a live target, and there's nowhere to pull in. I'm going to see how you take my last stick. If you can't catch it, even if I can't kill you, you fall into the abyss, and it's a dead end. ”

Lu Lingqi also jumped up, she jumped higher than Zhao Zilong, and the mixed iron root in her hand smashed towards Zhao Zilong with groundbreaking momentum.

In the last stick, Lu Lingqi almost vented her physical strength and spirit at the same time.

Zhao Zilong secretly said in his heart: "It's too strong." How can the third level of the channeling technique be practiced? ”

There is nowhere to borrow.

Death looms.

Zhao Zilong knew that if his martial arts realm was not improved, he was afraid that he would really be beaten to death by Lu Lingqi with a stick.

When the stick was less than two meters away from the top of his head, Zhao Zilong raised his head and looked at Lu Qiling in the sky with an extremely calm gaze.

Lu Qiling was shocked: "This kind of look? I've only seen it once with Mr. Chen. ”

Zhao Zilong's thoughts suddenly became extremely accessible, and his thinking ran several times faster. All the sounds around him seemed to disappear and became silent. Lu Lingqi's movements gradually "slowed" in Zhao Zilong's eyes.

The moment of life and death.

Zhao Zilong finally comprehended the artistic conception of the third layer of the health guidance technique.

All of Lu Lingqi's actions were seen through by Zhao Zilong.

I saw Zhao Zilong's body rotate at an incredible angle, and his toes were on the mixed iron rod, and he rushed towards the opposite side of the cliff at a faster speed with his strength.

The white horse stepped on the opposite cliff side in danger. Zhao Zilong "fell" on the horse's back like a feather.

Lu Lingqi only felt that there was a huge force coming from Zhao Zilong's feet, and the strength of the mixed iron rod couldn't hurt him at all.

She was shaken back by the force of the shock.

Lu Lingqi did a somersault, landed in a chic manner, stood on the edge of the cliff, and looked at Zhao Zilong opposite with a gloomy face.

The width of the cliff is more than forty meters.

Lu Lingqi sprinted with all her strength and was able to cross over, but Zhao Zilong was on the opposite side, and when she rushed over again, it was not her who smashed Zhao Zilong with a stick, but Zhao Zilong stabbed her with a silver gun.

She is in the air, and she has nowhere to borrow strength, which is an act of looking for death.

"Zhao Zilong!" Lu Lingqi shouted hatefully, "Sooner or later, one day, I will definitely defeat you!" ”

Zhao Zilong smiled heroically: "Haha...... Lu Lingqi, your martial arts were taught by Mr. Chen, right? You're better than your father. If you want to compete with Zhao again, there will be opportunities in the future. Prime Minister Cao, you want to destroy my lord, dream. ”

Adou in his arms cried again.

A hint of joy flashed in Zhao Zilong's eyes, as long as the young master was fine.

Zhao Zilong said loudly: "Young master, let's go!" ”

The white horse turned around and rushed into the distance as fast as he could.

Lu Lingqi could only watch Zhao Zilong leave. She knew that Zhao Zilong's martial arts realm had broken through, and even if she caught up at this moment, she was not an opponent, and she would only ask for hardship.