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Zhu Xiaode said with some disbelief: "Look at that guy's movements, it's so slow, it's a few points slower than the old grandmother who practiced Tai Chi in our original square, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to defeat him lightly without any magic!" ”

"If that's the case, then why can't Xuelong defeat him, if this practice of Tai Chi is really not as you said, Xuelong is estimated to be able to defeat it with one hand, why is it forced into a corner?"

Chu Zixuan asked a series of rhetorical questions, and asked Zhu Xiaode alive. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!)

That's right, if the person who practices Tai Chi is not as good as an old grandmother, even a snow dragon can defeat it with one hand!

But why was it forced to such a degree?

Chu Zixuan looked at it very carefully, the person who practiced Tai Chi grasped every step and the distance of each movement very well, as if every waist twist and every step distance were exactly the same.

Vaguely, Chu Zixuan felt that this practice of Tai Chi was like a silent volcano, ordinary times it was plain and featureless, once it attacked, it was like a spray, which could cause great damage and deterrence!

Therefore, Chu Zixuan's evaluation of this practice of Tai Chi is: He is definitely a master, and he is not an ordinary master.

Ma Wenbin slowly drew a circle with his hands, looked at Xuelong calmly with his eyes, and said indifferently: "You still admit defeat!" You can't beat me in this fight, whether it's your fighting skills or your heart, it's far from being comparable to me! ”

Between the eyes of the snow dragon, a trace of anger appeared, and then shouted: "Collapse fist!" ”

At the same time, he slammed his right fist out, like a compressed spring, and instantly burst out with all his strength!

Even, through the thick ice wall, Chu Zixuan and Zhu Xiaode could hear the clear sound of breaking the sky.

"It's over!"

Chu Zixuan spit out these two words in surprise, and then turned his body without looking back.

He sighed, closed his eyes quietly, and stood with his hands behind his back, as if he had expected something.

Zhu Xiaode didn't know why, he still stared at the battle situation with his eyes, he wanted to see how Xuelong's fierce blow was resolved.

In Zhu Xiaode's opinion, maybe Xuelong will kill the one who practices Tai Chi in one blow!

However, to Zhu Xiaode's surprise, Xuelong couldn't help but not kill the one who practiced Tai Chi with one blow, but was shocked several meters away.

"Poof" Xue Long spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, he looked at his broken right arm with a blank expression, his eyes sometimes closed, sometimes opened, as if he was back in childhood.

"Daddy, Daddy" A six- or seven-year-old child, dressed in a white martial arts uniform, happily pounced on a middle-aged man.

The child's eyes showed a curious look, and his voice asked immaturely, "Dad, when will you teach me to practice boxing!" ”

"Long Long, why are you practicing boxing, this is very painful, can Long Long insist on enduring hardship?" The middle-aged man's eyes showed an expectant look.

Then the young Snow Dragon, with firm eyes, replied affirmatively: "Of course it falls, Dad is the hero of the dragon dragon!" I'm sure I'll learn from my dad! ”

The middle-aged man touched Xuelong's head with a smile, and said earnestly: "Those who practice martial arts will never admit defeat, you know?" ”

Never admit defeat!

Never admit defeat!

Never admit defeat!

All the memories, in a moment, turn into infinite motivation.

Xuelong roared in pain, like a dying lion, unwilling to fall down like this, he actually stood up to the ice wall behind him under the action of his legs, and stood up little by little, his breath was weak, but he said very firmly: "I will not admit defeat, even if it is death, I have to stand!" ”

Chu Zixuan's eyes closed slightly, opened them suddenly, he looked back at the snow dragon who was still standing, and his heart was extremely tormented!

Why exactly? Why fight! This is obviously not a level of strength!

Ma Wenbin was slightly shocked when he heard this, this was the first time his eyes showed a strange look.

I saw him speak earnestly and said slowly: "If we were not enemies, we might have become very good brothers, and if we want to blame it, blame this fate for playing tricks on people!" ”

Then, he sighed, and his hands suddenly drew a circle again, this time he was even more powerful!

If Xuelong was a gutless rat, he might not care at all, but Xuelong at this time caused a great shock to his heart, which is not the feeling that ordinary people can give Ma Wenbin.

Although the strength of the snow dragon is not strong, the heart of the snow dragon can already be regarded as a strong person!

Therefore, this time, Ma Wenbin will use all his strength to fight, not for anything else, just to give the strong the treatment they deserve!

If you don't have to do your best, it can only be said that Ma Wenbin looks down on Xuelong!

"Bajiquan! Crash Fist! ”

Xuelong released this skill again, but at this time, Ma Wenbin had already used all his strength, and suddenly a huge explosion sound came, and even the sound shook the thick ice wall slightly, and then under the nervous gaze of Chu Zixuan and Zhu Xiaode, Xuelong's body knelt weakly on the ground!

The ordinary sound of "knock" accompanied the snow dragon to the ground.

However, in the ears of Chu Zixuan and Zhu Xiaode, it was like a thousand pounds, a good brother who had been with them for several days, died in front of them like this!

Zhu Xiaode looked at the corpse in pain, and cried out in grief: "Snow Dragon! Snow Dragon! ”

No matter how Zhu Xiaode shouted, Xuelong was motionless after all, and Zhu Xiaode's heart was even more painful at this time!

"We will avenge you! Definitely! There seemed to be some tears flashing in the corners of Chu Zixuan's eyes, and his fist smashed hard against the thick ice wall, and said angrily.

Ma Wenbin is not in pain, such a respectable opponent will leave him forever, he had to sigh, shook his head, and sat down cross-legged, maybe only a moment of purity can make him forget such a painful thing!

At the same time, Ma Wenbin kindly reminded: "It's better to take care of yourself!" If you want revenge, I'm afraid it's not that simple! ”

"What do you mean you bastard?" Zhu Xiaode was already in a bad mood, but now listening to him say this, he was very excited!

As soon as the words fell, Chu Zixuan, who was beside Zhu Xiaode, suddenly rose to the ground, his legs swaying in mid-air.

Zhu Xiaode looked back, and now the mourning wood that fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth actually came to life, and the momentum was even more amazing than the original!

Mourning Mu Wei's face was full of anger, and he scolded angrily: "I really underestimated you, so I let you rats have the opportunity to take advantage of it, and I was killed once by you bastards, wasting a resurrection in the bloodline of my bullhead chief, it's really hateful!" ”

"Of course! Same mistake, I won't put it a second time! Mourning Mu's angry expression immediately turned to joy, "I will make you pay double the price, and I will be killed one by one!" And let you watch each other suffer! ”

"O great god of fire!" Zhu Xiaode was nervous, and immediately chanted magic, but before the chanting was completed, Mourning Mu's right leg kicked Zhu Xiaode's abdomen violently, directly kicking him five or six meters away.

"Idiot!" Mourning Mu scolded disdainfully, "You can watch how I killed your teammates now!" ”

Mourning Muxuan's thick arms stucked Chu Zixuan's neck, and suddenly Chu Zixuan felt that the air around him was compressed, and even breathing became an extremely difficult thing.

Chu Zixuan's face was flushed, the blue tendons on his forehead were exposed, and his head was blank, if he continued like this, he would definitely die!

Zhu Xiaode, who was in the distance, was holding his stomach and screaming, he was already brittle, he was kicked so fiercely, it naturally hurt, and even turning over was a problem, how to save Chu Zixuan?

"How? Are you still going to use your wisdom to save it? Wailing Mu said with a smile, his smile was so disgusting at this time, but Chu Zixuan really had no choice, he couldn't even breathe, let alone any counterattack!

Chu Zixuan kicked Wai Mu Lu in the abdomen with both feet, but Wai Mu Lu took the initiative instead, as if his toes kicked the iron plate, which made Chu Zixuan feel pain!

"Quick, let him go!" Zhu Xiaode covered his abdomen and reluctantly stood up from the ground, "Otherwise, I won't let you go!" ”

"Haha, joke, don't let me go?" Mourning Mu seems to have heard one of the funniest jokes in the world!