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Stand back and avoid before the opponent slaps it off.

"Huh, the reaction is really fast. ”

The white-bearded old man seemed to be interested, and rolled up his sleeves slightly and walked towards Han Qi. And Han Qi slowly retreated, no longer free and easy in the past.

kicked over and knocked unconscious with a palm at every turn.

No way...... I've run into hard stubble.

One side is staggered, and the body is in a circle, but the front is always facing the white-bearded old man.

The white-bearded old man also nodded and looked at Han Qi with a look of appreciation.

However, there were 10,000 divine beasts running through Han Qi's heart, and he was just calm on the surface.

It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that everything has a first time.

In his previous life, he really learned martial arts, and he automatically solved a misunderstanding.

It's not uncommon for film and television dramas and novels to fight hundreds of rounds at every turn, but there are not so many.

Because when there is a gap between the levels of two people who are fighting, it is not a difference between the sky and the earth, but a gap.

Basically, the ending is unsuspenseful, except for the unexpected component.

And the battle will not last long at all.

Basically, three punches and two kicks, the highly accomplished side can easily find the opponent's flaws and defeat them and call it a day.

Masters of the same level have their own strengths and weaknesses.

Different levels, the higher ones are basically higher than you.

The barrel theory is inappropriate in terms of martial arts.

You're going to get to a level where you won't have too many obvious shortcomings. Otherwise, it would not be at that level.

Therefore, Han Qi jokingly said that he had not met an opponent since his debut, and it was not a boast. The experience of fighting mainly refers to the fierce knight. From unfamiliar to familiar, I have never understood the operation of the fighting spirit, the energy, the explosive combat power, and the basic form.

I've seen Rhodia, Anisser Wilson, for example. Fight against Carlo, who doesn't use fighting energy, and use everything in real battles, and the unknown knight who amplifies his combo skills. Plus today's guards and so on. It's almost like chopping melons and vegetables, at least not in too difficult battles.

Three-fist and two-foot cooking, although he will not despise the fighting spirit, he will not make such a low-level mistake in terms of his personality and self-cultivation mind.

But at least he thinks that in terms of martial arts moves, it is not too difficult to deal with a knight if the internal force is not suppressed by the opponent's fighting spirit.

However, at this moment, Han Qi hadn't done much yet, after learning martial arts, coupled with the fact that the internal force of this continent was surging in the sea of qi because of the abundant vitality, he had already felt that the entire aura of the other party's whole person was like a mountain peak standing in front of him.

Dignified and powerful.

There's no way to start.

"Is it okay to throw in the towel?"

Han Qi suddenly said something calmly, and the Night Witch's jaw almost fell. The saint and the maid Betty were also stunned for a moment, and then there was a smile between the saint's eyebrows. And the maid Betty pursed her lips and muttered a word of outcast, not knowing why she inexplicably despised and rejected Han Qi. Although she didn't seem to know that she was in a coma and was rescued again, it was the credit of Han Qi's sunset.

"Hey!"

The one who complained the most was the Night Witch. was very dissatisfied and urged Han to abandon.

Han Qi glanced at her, shook his head and said, "Even if I entangle him, you won't be able to leave." ”

The Night Witch stopped speaking for an instant, biting her lip and looking at the exit place, it was obvious that Han Qi was very direct about her heart.

"I just want to see what you're capable of. ”

The white-bearded old man spoke: "It has nothing to do with winning or losing. ”

Han Qi nodded: "Then what about reading it?"

The white-bearded old man smiled, "What do you want? It's not too realistic to ask me to let you out." You should know for yourself. ”

Han Qi glanced around, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he pointed to a hidden door: "What is that place?"

The white-bearded old man frowned, shook his head and looked at Han Qi: "I advise you not to go in." ”

"Just persuasion, right?"

Han Qi smiled and spoke.

The white-bearded old man paused, nodded and looked at Han Qi: "It's just persuasion." It's up to you whether you get in or not. ”

Han Qi looked at the ground, and the white-bearded old man was puzzled: "What are you looking for?"

Han Qi raised his head: "Find a weapon." I can feel like I'm no match for you. Can't break through your vindictive defenses. Soon it will be defeated. Since you want to see what I'm capable of, why don't you learn about weapons. Maybe it could be longer. ”

The white-bearded old man suddenly shook his head with a smile: "Let's try it first." I'm interested in how your energy works. ”

Han Qi frowned: "Then ...... You don't know how to dissect it, do you? I care about that. ”

The white-bearded old man was a little impatient: "What nonsense?!Do you really want to do something that you can get rid of with your mouth?"

Han Qi's tone froze, and he sighed and looked at the holy woman. The saint was still calm, and the maid Betty pursed her lips in disdain.

The night witch was listening in the direction of the door at this time, turned her head and frowned and shouted, "Hey, hurry up!

Han Qi frowned and looked at the white-bearded old man, didn't think much about it, and simply rushed over.

Perhaps it is the deliberate fact that Han Qi's ability and energy operation are carried out.

Standing still with his back hands, it's just that luck is fighting all over his body.

It's a pity that I can't see

Because of the fighting spirit of the Sword Master, it has become transparent.

Red, yellow, blue, green, purple, orange, and then seven levels of black or white. Finally become the transparency of Juggernaut.

Han Qiyun had enough internal strength and slapped it hard. Treat those who are weaker than you, and keep your hands. Treat people who are stronger than you, and they still control your lifeline, and it is stupid to keep your hands.

"Boom!!"

Han Qi took six or seven steps back and was held back by the Night Witch.

And the white-bearded old man was also a little surprised, because he also shook a little just now, although his steps did not move.

"Interesting. ”

The white-bearded old man looked at Han Qi, nodded and stepped forward to attack. I don't know if it's because the combat skills of this continent are relatively simple and rude, or if the realm of the white-bearded old man has arrived, and one move and one style can directly achieve the effect.

But Han Qi didn't plan to bear it like this, because he could also feel that the other party's fighting spirit was very fierce, and it seemed that he was also going to test his ability to bear it.

The best defense is never resistance, let alone attack, but dodge.

Because the cost and risk of offense is often higher than that of defense alone.

Han Qi pushed the Night Witch away, backdid a backflip to dodge the white-bearded old man, and twisted a chain of legs to kick him in the chest.

It's a pity that the defense was not broken.

The transparent fluctuating fighting qi just dented in, and then pushed Han Qi back. And then......

"Boom!"

Then he kicked Han Qi far away, and he couldn't hide.

Because that kick is fast, and it's ......

Han Qi looked around his head suspiciously, and was helped up by the Night Witch, looking at the white-bearded old man with a strange expression.

"My realm has a combat power bonus. ”

The white-bearded old man nodded and looked at Han Qi: "You can actually perceive it, it's really magical." ”

Han Qi secretly used his own breath to breathe, this kick was ruthless enough.

However, the other party still retained his strength. Otherwise, it would be difficult for Han Qi to get up now.

Taking a deep breath and getting up, Han Qi looked at the white-bearded old man, his hand slowly stretched into a palm.

The white-bearded old man was suddenly surprised, and looked at his palm curiously: "What...... Do you still have any energy left?"

After speaking, the white-bearded old man gestured to Han Qi: "Then come again." ”

Han Qi looked at the white-bearded old man and suddenly jumped over. Under the night witch's surprised gaze, it seemed that there was still an afterimage.

A dodge came to the white-bearded old man, but instead of using his palm, he raised his leg and kicked it. Although the white-bearded old man was surprised, he didn't think much about it, he resisted at will, held his leg with his hand and shook it, and Han Qi kicked his back directly with his other foot. The white-bearded old man turned sideways to avoid it, and shook off his ankles.

Han Qi didn't wait to stand firm, his hand grabbed his hand, and his knee hit his lower abdomen. The white-bearded old man bent down to dodge, but in an instant, a sense of crisis hit him from behind.

"Hum~"

With a muffled sound, Han Qi had just rushed up but had not sent out the palm power at the first time, and at this moment, the hand was directly slapped on his back.

That's right.

It's the palm technique that has that bloody and handsome name.

Mighty Donkey Kong.

"Click. ”

The white-bearded old man subconsciously bent his knees, and Han Qi also retreated as soon as possible.

With the back of her hand behind her back, the Night Witch looked at it and saw that her palm was already red, and she was rubbing it vigorously.

And the white-bearded old man, although fine, slowly straightened up. But looking at the surface of his feet, the neat and hard stone slabs had cracked one after another.

Obviously, it is the credit of this palm.

In fact, there is no description of the feelings of the onlookers, especially the Night Witch.

I haven't known this outcast with the same identity as myself for a long time, although I know that he has a lot of secret combat power, it is inexplicably very high.

But to such a high level that it makes her seem to doubt the world. She thinks that a waste outcast who can't do magic can achieve her combat power, and it's already very good to rely on a lot of support.

I didn't expect that an outcast who I knew casually at this time, bald and a little idiot, could actually fight with a sword master to this extent, and the most important thing is that!

Most importantly.

It is true that he does not know how to use magic fighting qi, but he has mastered a different way of energy operation than magic fighting qi.

The Sword Saint confirmed it himself.

The Night Witch's gaze looked at Han Qi, her eyes full of strange emotions.

As for the saint and Betty, who always rejected and despised Han Qi, they were also full of surprise at this time.

Relatively speaking, maybe the saint's surprise was not so much, because she was able to accept some feelings from the "magic" that Han Qi could absorb.

As for Betty, she opened her mouth to look at Han Qi in a daze.

Quietly snuggled up to the saint's side.

It is normal for this outcast who was scolded by himself and despised all the way to be unable to beat the Sword Master.

But he will definitely be able to beat himself.

"Yes, that's good. ”

The Sword Saint looked at Han Qi and nodded in praise: "Although the level of energy is still far from the same. But your skills are abundant and wonderful. Even I'm a little tired. Looks like you've put a lot of hard work into this. ”

He didn't know that Han Qi had brought it with him. I don't know that the so-called martial arts must be cultivated both internally and externally, and even external moves are more important. After all, the **** internal strength in the previous life is basically not very present in the world. On the contrary, the moves are still widely circulated.

Performance, or actual combat are counted.

"Do you want to come again?"

Han Qi saluted with one hand, and his tone was sincere.

Also serious.

You can't beat it, but since you still have to fight, you have to find a way to some extent.

Actually, he wanted to try his hand at grappling.

In Buddhist martial arts, grapplers are also famous.

It's just that the Sword Master didn't ask for it at this time, and casually picked up a long piece of iron, similar to a long sword but already dull.

"Didn't you say try weapons?"

The Sword Saint smiled and motioned to Han Qi: "Choose one that you think is handy, and then try the weapon." Let's see if you say it yourself. ”

The Holy Maiden Betty and the Night Witch all subconsciously looked at Han Qi.

Han Qi was silent, didn't say much, and turned around looking around for the weapon in hand.

At least not a sword.

What is convenient for him, familiar to Buddhism, has always been ......

Stick.