Zhang Tong saw that Mo Qing was about to fail, and finally couldn't help but open his mouth to point. Although Zhang Tong is a literati and has never practiced martial arts in his past and present lives, he has also watched a lot www.biquge.info of online games and various competitive sports. Although competitive sports cannot completely represent the competition of rivers and lakes, the so-called one law can be used for all laws.

Competitive sports are all about the rhythm of the game, and the side that has the initiative is actually very advantageous. A little caught up in the rhythm of the other person, you are exhausted. And this is not the case, a person with rich combat experience can easily bring the other party into his own rhythm and make the other party tired. And a veteran is not easy to fall into the rhythm of the other party, even if he is temporarily caught in the rhythm of the other party, it is easy to get rid of it.

Mo Qing's loss now lies in the fact that he has completely fallen into the rhythm of this Hou Tian's battle, which is the reason why Mo Qing suffers a loss.

"Miss Mo Qing, hurry up and get rid of his rhythm. In fact, he doesn't have a thorough understanding of this fighting spirit, and he actually has a very shallow understanding of fighting spirit. As long as you break his skillful combat rhythm, you can counterattack or even counterattack. Your fighting spirit has many peculiar characteristics, such as your sucking palms and explosive steps, which is the best way to break the rhythm!" Zhang Tong shouted.

When Mo Qing heard Zhang Tong's words, his eyes immediately lit up, and he said gratefully: "Zhang Gongzi, I understand, I understand!"

When Hou Tian saw this scene, he immediately became nervous, he already vaguely felt that the situation was not good.

"Eat me with a stick!" Hou Tian shouted.

Hou Angel exerted a lot of strength and hit Mo Qing, as a veteran for many years, he obviously felt that the situation was not good. But he didn't know what was wrong, he could only choose to strike first.

"Look at me sucking my palms!" Mo Qing also shouted coquettishly.

Mo Qing stretched out his left hand and used his mind to adjust the whirlpool of fighting qi in the collective, allowing the whirlpool to accelerate and rotate, and through the whirlpool rotation, an incomparably powerful suction force was generated.

Mo Qing held Hou Tian's stick in his left hand.

Hou Tian went over with a stick and was caught by Mo Qing, Hou Tian didn't feel any surprise and wanted to take back the stick.

"Well, my stick, my stick, what's wrong?" Hou Tian said in horror.

Hou Angel pulled out the stick back, but the stick seemed to be sucked in, and it couldn't move in Mo Qing's hand.

"What's going on?" Hou Tian thought in horror.

Hou Tian is good at sticks, if he loses his stick, his combat power will be removed by half. But the current stick was actually sucked, which made Hou Tian feel unprecedented panic.

"Okay, Miss Mo Qing, his rhythm has been disrupted, it's up to you next!" Zhang Tong shouted.

Mo Qing turned his head and smiled at Zhang Tong, obviously very happy.

Hou Tian was unprecedentedly frightened, his stick was inexplicably sucked, and he scolded secretly: "What kind of internal force is this, so strange?"

"Ha!" Hou Angel exerted all his strength to pull out the stick.

When Mo Qing saw this scene, he immediately stopped sucking his palm.

"Ahh

Hou Tian shouted, and actually retreated more than a dozen steps in a row, just now he used all his strength, but he never expected that Mo Qing would suddenly let go of his palm. Since the strength was mutual, Hou Angel went all out, but Mo Qing let go, so that Hou Tian's strength was all on himself, his body lost control, he took more than a dozen steps back in a row, and actually fell to the ground by himself.

"Hahahaha......" Mo Qing finally giggled, and then smiled at Zhang Tong.

Zhang Tong finally breathed a sigh of relief, and also smiled at Mo Qing, Mo Qing's crisis was completely resolved.

Hou Tian fell to the ground, and then quickly stood up, he felt extremely weird. This Mo Qing's move was something he had never been exposed to at all, it was too weird.

"What kind of exercise is this, that can actually suck my stick?" Hou Tian scolded angrily.

Hou Tian became alert again, and immediately took out a stick to defend himself, but this time he did not take the initiative to attack, and was obviously on guard again.

Mo Qing shouted again: "Hou Tian, let you eat me this time!"

Zhang Tong saw Mo Qing rushing forward, and then shouted: "Mo Qing, use the blast step, the blast step to break his rhythm!"

"Zhang Gongzi, I understand!" Mo Qing replied.

Hou Tian watched Mo Qing rush up, estimating in his heart the time consumed by Mo Qing rushing in front of him, and quickly prepared for the rhythm of the battle.

"Burst step!" Mo Qingjiao shouted.

"Poof!" A slight popping sound sounded, and Mo Qing's speed suddenly increased several times.

"Ahh

Mo Qing's speed increased suddenly, and Hou Tian was suddenly stupefied, and the battle rhythm he had estimated before was completely out of order. At the same time, Mo Qing's jade hand had already hit him in the chest, and before he could readjust the rhythm of the battle, he was immediately hit by Mo Qing.

'Eat me three folds of palms!'" Mo Qing shouted angrily.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The three palms of the three stacks of palms quickly slammed into Hou Tian's chest with a fighting spirit. These Dou Qi followed his body everywhere and destroyed the meridians and organs in his body, and the internal force in Hou Tian's body could not stop the erosion and destruction of Dou Qi at all, and the destructive power of the same level of Dou Qi was far stronger than the internal force.

"Woo woo woo woo ......" Hou Tian's viscera was quickly destroyed by the fighting spirit, and he spit out several mouthfuls of blood in a row.

Hou Tian then felt that he was weak, and he knew that he was finished. Hou Tian knew that he was completely dead, his organs had been completely destroyed, and there was less than a minute left in his life.

Hou Tian reluctantly stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhang Tong, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

"Poof-" Hou Tian spit out a mouthful of blood again, and then still looked at Zhang Tong, and fell down unwillingly.

Hou Tian last realized in his heart: "I regret it, I should have killed this literati first, if it weren't for this stinky literati, I wouldn't have ended up like this!"

Then, Hou Tian felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and soon lost consciousness.

Mo Qing soon saw Hou Tian, who had vomited blood and died, and was dead, and then said excitedly: "I won, I won!"

Zhang Tong ignored this Hou Tiangang's death, and then rushed to Mo Qing's side and asked, "Miss Mo Qing, are you okay?"

Zhang Tong hurriedly wanted to care about Mo Qing's injury, obviously Mo Qing was not lightly injured just now.

Mo Qing's little eyes rolled for a moment, and then he fell directly into Zhang Tong's arms, and then shouted in pain: "It hurts me, it hurts me, it hurts too much!"

Zhang Tong hurriedly went to find the medicine for the wound and hurriedly gave Mo Qing medicine.