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Chen Sheng's eyesight is already extremely sharp. The skill of "listening to energy" can also be called perfect, and after he experienced the transformation of He's ability, the sharpness of his six senses and five senses has reached an almost incredible realm. Therefore, even if Yu Canghai went around his back, he could accurately judge the direction and angle of the enemy's attack, as well as the strength and weakness, speed and slowness of the attack by relying only on the skill of listening to the wind and the subtle induction on his skin. With a wave of his hand, no matter the attack or defense, everything is at hand, and there is almost no delay in it. The defense is as impregnable as a copper wall, and it is impregnable.

In an instant, the two sides attacked and defended, and suddenly erupted into a dense "clanging~" sound of gold and iron attack. Yu Canghai only felt as if he had hit an iron plate, and no matter how hard he attacked and struck, he could never break through the defense of the Yajiao gun. In a hurry, the internal force urged again, and it turned faster and faster, and seemed to turn into a circle of green shadows connected from end to end.

The speed of the feet is faster, and the hands are not slowing down in the slightest. When the lightning was not enough, the guns and swords intersected, and there was no gap between the previous sound and the next. The original sound of "Ding Ding Ding Dong ~" has changed to a long-lasting and continuous sound of "Ding Ding ~~". Shake the sky, straight into the sky. In the eyes of the onlookers, the movements of these two people could no longer be seen, but two blurred lights and shadows could be vaguely seen. If I wanted to take a closer look, I felt dizzy and dizzy, and I couldn't even stand on my feet, "pop~" sat down on the spot, and my chest was bored, as if I wanted to vomit.

Horse Monkey Shochu Night Yongxing, although it is not as bad as those dart masters around him, but it is also very striking. Fortunately, it was Chen who went to deal with Yu Canghai instead of himself. Although with sufficient preparation, Yeyongxing also has enough ability to clean up this bull's nose. But as a mage, he actually fought the enemy face to face? How can there be such a stupid mage in the world?

How long this stirring sound lasted, no one could accurately measure. However, the wind does not end, and the rain does not end. Since it has been impossible to attack for a long time, it is inevitable that the sharp energy will be consumed. As soon as the sharpness was frustrated, the flaws appeared when the sword was boarded. When the white horse passed through the gap, Chen Sheng thunderbolted, making "hanging horses and picking sticks", and the corner of the gun came out, and the timing was just stuck in Yu Canghai A sword stabbed out, the old power was exhausted, but there was no time to retract the moment to accumulate new power. In an instant, a huge force struck, Yu Canghai only felt a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, and he could no longer hold the weapon in his hand, he couldn't help but snort in pain, and involuntarily let go of his sword. "Hum ~" The dragon groaned, and the long sword flew into the sky like a flag flower rocket, but it pierced through the clouds and fog and went straight into the sky, and there was no trace in the blink of an eye.

Yu Canghai debuted for decades, and he was forced to leave his weapon by the enemy twice in a row, and he experienced it for the first time in his life. Suddenly, the head of Qingcheng was afraid, hateful, annoyed and angry. His eyes were like bursting fire, he bit his lip and rubbed his body and rushed forward, moving like a rabbit, and went straight to the enemy's inner door. The left palm stretched out, towards Chen Sheng's chest, and slapped it heavily.

Qingcheng stunt - urging the heart! With Yu Canghai's decades of Qingcheng's authentic internal cultivation, with this palm, the enemy's body will not be scarred at all, and only one heart will be shattered on the spot. The palm power is no matter how vicious it is. However, this palm went straight and straight, and the body did not change much. Chen Sheng was even more unhurried, swirled his wrist and spear, and gently and skillfully blocked the heart-urging palm with the center of the gun.

The head of Qingcheng has been famous in Bashu for decades, although the swordsmanship is powerful, how can the palm be mediocre? The first palm is only a feint. As soon as he put his palm on the barrel of the gun, he immediately turned his palm into a claw, and grabbed the barrel of the gun as a restraint. At the same time, the right hand was a palm print towards Chen Sheng's heart. Seek change in defeat, intending to win with strange tricks and regain face. However, Yu Canghai was wrong again. The mistake is that he should never be in close combat with Chen Sheng. Because...... Chen Sheng is the eighth generation disciple of Hongmen!

Hongmen boxing has two factions: rigidity and softness. One faction takes Hong Xiguan Lu Acai as the ancestor and cultivates iron wire boxing, I-shaped Fu Tiger boxing, and tiger and crane double boxing; The other faction took Yim Wing Chun as its ancestor and practiced Wing Chun. When it comes to Chen Sheng, he is even more skilled and rigid, and he collects and breeds together. And if you talk about close-quarters fighting, what martial arts in the world can beat Wing Chun?

In an instant of breathing, Chen Sheng threw away the barrel of the gun and freed his hands, sat on the horse to find the bridge, bent his arm back to his elbow, and happened to hit Yu Canghai's wrist vein. Even though he has decades of profound internal strength, he has no skills when he is hit by the pulse and urges the heart. Yu Canghai's body was sore, but he refused to believe that the other party's fist and foot kung fu was also above him. At the moment, it is strong to breathe and suppress muscle and bone aches. The palms rise and fall one after another, and the moves are made in a row. I only hope to be able to win quickly, break through the enemy's arms, and defeat the enemy with a single blow.

Chen Sheng used the small thoughts of Wing Chun to face the enemy, circled his hands, plucked and pressed, and calmly resolved the palm of the head of Qingcheng when he could not be attacked. The two sides fought each other in a short fight, and after a few breaths, you had already fought back and forth for more than a dozen moves. Yu Canghai couldn't adapt to the offensive and defensive rhythm of Wing Chun, and when he made a mistake, Chen Sheng seized the opportunity, and with a round of hands, the head of Qingcheng was already wide open.

Yu Canghai was taken aback, and hurriedly wanted to retreat to distance himself, but was there still time? Between the rabbit and the falcons, Chen Sheng shouted loudly, stepped into the horse, and the real and unpretentious punch shot out along the middle line if the arrow was off the string, it was Wing Chun's "Japanese word punch". Short-range moves, Liliang was not easy to make a foot, but Chen Sheng cooperated with the "inch strength" trick to exert force, although from punching to hitting the enemy, there was only half a foot away, but still - a thousand strength! .

The muffled sound passed, and Yu Canghai flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, landed and bounced, bounced up and landed again, rolled over and rolled over, and flew out of more than a dozen steps, only then did it "snap~" and fall into the dust. He struggled a few times to get up, but when he moved slightly, blood spurted from his mouth, and he fell back like a dead fish. It is already more out of gas and less in gas.

Fighting one-on-one, even if there is no internal force to help, but with his own martial arts cultivation that has been honed to perfection, Chen Sheng will be in Yu Canghai...... Beat it hard!

The Qingcheng disciples who were watching next to them were shocked on the spot when they saw this. After such a long time, the effective time of the greasy technique that Ye Yongxing had just released had also passed. The disciples who had regained their freedom of movement screamed in unison, and rushed up to line up against a human wall desperately to block Chen Sheng. Shen Renjun and Ji Rentong, two of Yu Canghai's henchmen, rushed to the master's side to inspect his injuries. I saw that the surface of Yu Canghai was like gold and purple, and there was a deep pit on his chest, and I didn't know how many pieces of my sternum had been broken. It was caused by Chen Sheng's move "Japanese word punching" just now. Everyone looked at each other, shocked and frightened, and in disbelief. For a while, I didn't know what to do.

"Yu Canghai, the head of Qingcheng, is this level?" Chen Sheng nodded thoughtfully. Yu Canghai is among the shijie, although he is one of the top ten leaders of the righteous path, but among the black and white paths, there are many people who can beat him. For example, the heads of the two major factions of Shaolin and Wudang, the heads of the Wuyue Sword Sects such as Songshan, Taishan, Hengshan, Huashan, and Hengshan, the leaders of the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, the left and right envoys, the ten elders, and so on.

Chen Sheng asked himself, although he defeated Yu Canghai, he was not killed by an overwhelming advantage. In other words, his current situation can actually be dominated in this Shijie Jianghu. But compared with the top masters of black and white, it is still quite insufficient.

Skills! What restricts Chen Sheng's strength from being improved is always internal strength. If there is a relative internal strength cultivation to cooperate, Chen Sheng's move "Japanese word punch" just now, Yu Canghai will not just be broken a few bones. Similarly, if there was no deep internal strength to protect the body, Yu Canghai would have already broken his bones and died.

If you want to practice internal skills, you must have a way. What's the way? Have your own bamboo in the chest. With a tap of the toe, the Yajiao gun that fell to the ground immediately jumped up like an electric shock and automatically threw itself into the master's hand. Seeing this, all the Qingcheng disciples shivered in unison, their faces were frightened, and they drew their swords out of their sheaths and aimed them at Chen Sheng. Under the light of the torches, the two dozen or so long swords trembled at the same time, reflecting the light like ripples. But despite the fear in their hearts, none of the Qingcheng disciples were willing to abandon their master and flee for their lives alone.

"Dirt chickens and dogs, vulnerable." Chen Sheng shook his head, not taking these people to heart. In his eyes, these people, including Yu Canghai, were now just a bunch of general points waiting to be harvested by himself. In the Infinite God Domain, there are actually many things that Chen Sheng wants to buy. Unfortunately, the funds are insufficient, and I can't buy it for the time being. If you don't take this opportunity to make more money, when will you wait?

With a faint laugh, the warrior waved his gun and stepped forward. Those Qingcheng disciples barely mustered up the courage to stop him, but they were only like mantis arms blocking the car, where could they stop it? One step at a time, one shot at a time, one death. Chen Sheng walked seven steps in a row, and seven Qingcheng disciples were shot in the throat, heart, or between the eyebrows, and fell to the ground and died. Each Qingcheng disciple contributed 50 general points to Chen Sheng, which was 20 more than the swordsmen of "Xun Qin". It seems that the shijie level is relatively high, and the income obtained after killing the enemy will increase accordingly.

Chen Sheng's footsteps are like a bamboo, and no one can stop him. However, in the moment of a snap of his fingers, a figure stepped out of the oblique and blocked in front of Chen Sheng. When the martial artist saw him coming, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, frowned and asked, "Mr. Lin, what are you doing here?" "It turned out that the person was none other than Lin Zhennan, the head of the Fuwei Dart Bureau.

Lin Zhennan faced Chen Sheng, knelt down on his knees, and said earnestly: "Engong, if it weren't for your righteous help today, the villain's family of three, as well as many friends in the dart game, and the inheritance passed down from the ancestors, would not be able to keep it." Grace is great, the sky is high and the earth is thick, like reborn parents. The villain has nothing to repay, so he can only kowtow to the strong man a few more times. I couldn't help but say, and immediately kowtowed again and again, and there was a bang.

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