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The pusher is a very strange martial art, not to mention that Wang Lung uses an extremely rare live step pusher, using the walking pile as a support, sticking and moving, if it is close to it, then it is not far from defeat.

Therefore, after he clenched his fists, he hurriedly stretched his body and stepped back.

For such an opponent, he is extremely cautious, although he has never encountered an opponent who uses such martial arts, but he is warning in his heart that this person's temperament or other is too oppressive.

"Retreated?"

"This is a very sensible thing to do. ”

The audience in the audience saw Su Xingzhi retreating, drawing his knife out of its sheath, there was a sharp knife qi intertwined, and the thunder power grid flickered, and they exclaimed.

"This kind of martial arts is too bizarre, it is almost invincible at close range, it is extremely difficult to get out if it is sticky, and it can be stuck to the point of exhaustion and even fall out. ”

And Wang Long's push hand is not simple, it gathers a live step push hand and a walking pile, which makes his body more flexible, and after sticking, it is easier to find the opponent's flaws. ”

"It's really difficult to deal with such an opponent, but fortunately, Su Xingzhi has a sword spirit and can attack from a distance!"

They were discussing the advantages and disadvantages of the two, and it was very clear, if it was close, Wang Lung was almost invincible, and if it was a long-range attack, Su Xingzhi could have a slight advantage by relying on his sword qi.

"It's a pity. Wang Lung saw Su Xingzhi's figure retreating, he shook his head slightly, the essence of light flashed in his eyes, and suddenly his feet moved, like a spirit ape stepping, extremely flexible, and his body was erratic.

It is the ape pile in the six piles, imitating the pace of the spirit ape, stepping according to the pile technique, it is very magical, because his center of gravity will never change, and the pile moves with him, which is extremely rare.

It's hard to do.

This is the walking pile, although the body is moving, it can still achieve the effect of the pile step, and because it imitates the walking of beasts, it is also mixed with the characteristics of the imitation beasts.

"Ape stump walking?" Seeing this, Su Xingzhi's figure retreated again, and the ancient knife in his hand slowly unsheathed.

Rakla.

The blade of the knife was six inches out of the scabbard, and suddenly, the strong sword qi directly cut through the sky, slashing straight towards the oncoming Wang Long.

Seeing this, the latter stopped, and suddenly his feet stepped away, and his breath was suddenly extremely heavy, and the staggered distance between his feet was also extremely accurate, like a brute bear standing, and a powerful momentum was revealed.

Boom!

With the help of the bear stake, he suddenly slapped his palms to the ground, and a loud noise was heard, and then Wang Lung raised his head, his eyes shining with light.

Click.

A crisp sound came out, and when the knife qi came to him, he took out his hands and stuck the knife qi with an extremely mysterious technique, and then pointed it straight to the ground, and, for some reason, even if the knife qi was pinched by his palm, it was not hurt in the slightest.

Six pushers, with six kinds of miraculous pile steps, with the characteristics of the pusher.

It's horrible!

Even such a sharp sword qi can't hurt it in the slightest.

It was very cleverly guided and led directly into the ground.

"What a mysterious technique, he used the bear pile, and then imitated the action of the bear slapping the ground to vibrate the essence in the body and press out of the skin, so that the palm of the hand covered the essence, what a magical method, and then use the sticky and twisting techniques of the push hand to guide the knife qi hard. ”

"Such a method is amazing!"

"Wang Lung's attainments in the six pushers have really reached an extremely high level. ”

The audience exclaimed, such a method was really extraordinary, even the supreme sword qi was guided, and he seemed extremely calm.

"What a terrible pusher. Su Xingzhi's narrow Danfeng eyes narrowed dangerously.

This kind of method also made him amazed, to know that the sword qi used in the battle against Su Qian that day was only three inches of the sword, but now, against Wang Long, he directly drew the sword six inches, and the sword qi contained in it was not the same as that day, but it was still easily broken.

"Retreat!"

His eyes flashed with light, his heart moved, his body spread again and again, and he retreated along the brawl again, and at the same time grabbed the hilt of the knife again, and drew the knife out of its sheath again.

Now that his physique and Dharma Qi have improved, the limit of what he can withstand is already nine inches.

Seeing Wang Lung so terrifying, he could only do his best, the knife out of nine inches, with the strongest sword qi to fight, since he began to cultivate the sword qi, he has not made the ancient knife out of the sheath nine inches, because the control of the sword qi is not enough after all.

With the tempering of time, although he can use the sword qi of six inches, he can't run as he wishes with nine inches.

"Whew!"

The ancient knife was unsheathed, the blade and the scabbard were constantly separated, and suddenly the thunder power grid was generous, and the powerful destructive power suddenly came out, that is, through the formation, the audience could feel the terrifying power on it.

And, as the ancient knife came out of its sheath, an extremely powerful sword qi began to entrench itself on the blade and wrap around it.

"It's a terrible breath. Sensing Su Xingzhi's movements, Wang Long's eyes narrowed slightly, he also sensed the crisis, although he had previously used the characteristics of the bear pile and the pushing hand to guide the knife qi away, but it was because the previous knife qi did not exceed his limit endurance.

At this time, with the ancient knife unsheathed, the knife qi on it became more and more vigorous and violent, making him feel a sense of crisis.

"Whoosh!"

He moved with his feet, his body was as sharp and swift as a leopard rushing towards Su Xingzhi, and before Su Xingzhi could react, his steps were slightly wrong, and his body was as thick as a bear again, and then his body fell, with the help of the majesty of the bear pile, he suddenly used the 'lean' of the pushing hand, and leaned against Su Xingzhi with his shoulders and back.

"Huh?" Before Su Xingzhi could exclaim, his body suddenly lost his balance.

But this is not over, after Wang Long's original action broke Su Xingzhi's balance, his right foot suddenly poked out towards Su Xingzhi, and the two feet intersected, and he instantly balanced and resumed standing.

Su Xingzhi was retracted by the previous 'leaning' balance loss of the original knife out of the sheath, the strength was all removed, the ancient knife was returned to the sheath, and he immediately reacted and held the blade in both hands, although the body was toppling, but the ancient knife came out horizontally.

It seems to know Su Xing's movements.

Wang Lung smiled, his staggered feet remained unchanged, as if deliberately, making his temperament suddenly soften, and then he pinched his hands into a cone, and went straight to Su Xingzhi to take out the ancient knife.

But what is extremely strange is that at the moment of being hit, his arms twisted strangely, and he actually stopped the ancient knife.

Subsequently.

Turning into a cone, his hands directly took advantage of this opportunity to stick to Su Xingzhi's figure.

"Glued?"

"It's over!"

The audience exclaimed when they saw this.

Then Su Xingzhi's complexion changed suddenly, because as Wang Long's palms were glued, his body was suddenly uncontrollable, and his steps were constantly changing, sometimes agile like an ape, sometimes thick as a bear, sometimes ethereal like a crane, sometimes like a horse stake, six piles of steps, six kinds of walking piles of steps unfolded, his body constantly swayed.

Full control at their fingertips.

Six pushers, constantly changing their own steps, so as to control the opponent's movements, and then use pushers, sticky and squeezing all kinds of techniques.

Su Xingzhi fell into passivity at this time, because no matter how he resisted, it seemed that he was under the control of the other party, whether it was the pace or martial arts, before he could play, he was instantly broken by the pile step pusher.

It's horrible.

This feeling is too powerless.

"The six pushers are almost invincible in close quarters!"

"As long as you get close to it, unless the person using the pusher wants you to push it away, it will be extremely difficult to escape. ”

It was in the rest area of the Zheng family, Zheng Rulong, who was cross-legged and closed, opened his eyes and looked at the stage very solemnly, this kind of martial arts is really too powerful, even if it is as strong as Zheng Rulong, he feels that it is difficult to get out if he is sticky.

"The victory has been decided?" Zheng Rulong's eyes flickered and he looked at the brawl platform.

On the stage, Su Xingzhi's balance of standing was completely broken, that is, it was difficult to use force if he wanted to run martial arts, and under the six pushers, his body shape was changing and tossing, and Wang Lung was the same, but no matter how the other party changed the tiger, leopard, bear, ape, crane and horse, the balance was always there, and even, with the squeezing of the pusher, he pressed and other techniques.

He became more and more aware of the horror of this martial arts.

As the pile steps of Wang Long change, different ingenuity follows its stickiness and moves continuously into the body.

If it weren't for Su Xingzhi's Bodhidharma aura in his body, he would have already lost his combat effectiveness, he was seriously injured, and after being close to him, he was sticky, and his push hand was invincible, and he was really incomprehensible, his arms were like two tentacles, no matter how he hit, it was like 'hitting the wheel', just wouldn't let you go.

This is just like what the people who watched the battle in the audience said before, you can stick to it until you are exhausted, and you can't fight anymore.

"Wow..."

Suddenly, Wang Long's pile step changed, the bear pile came out, the huge force surged, and it was submerged in Su Xingzhi's body, Rao is physical progress, but he was also unable to bear it, and he spit out a big mouthful of blood, and instantly dyed his clothes red.

At this time, he felt weak, and his musculoskeletal tendons were vibrating, and he wanted to exert himself, but he was instantly consumed by his changing pile step pusher.

That's the real horror.

Although the pusher does not have too strong offensive power, but after being sticky, with the six steps, it is really too terrible, and there is no backhand power, even if you want to break free, you can't do it.

"You lost. Wang Lung's body changed, and his voice was soft.

"Lose?"

Su Xingzhi's eyes were resolute, and he spit out the blood in his mouth and said, "Never." ”

Subsequently, the essence could not be used, and the strength could not be used, so he simply gave up, and let his body swing like catkins, but at the same time, in his sea of knowledge, the sea of knowledge, which had already been dyed red by the murderous aura of the ancient knife when it was first nine inches, suddenly rolled up.

"Whew..."

A wave of killing intent flowed out wantonly, and his eyes were rendered crimson.

"It's ......"

"What a murderous aura!"

"Could it be that Su Xingzhi still has a backhand?"

The people watching the battle in the audience exclaimed, and suddenly a majestic murderous aura came out from Su Xingzhi's body, which made people feel surprised, it was the VIP seat, and the four family heads and the distinguished guests were also extremely puzzled.

Behind the VIP seat, Xu Shaobai, who was riding the white tiger, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice: "The ancient knife chooses the master, this monstrous murderous aura, apricots, apricots, I can't see through you more and more, how many secrets do you have here?"

He stared at the stage, his eyes flickering, as if he were lost in thought.

ps: About the pusher, there is a recent check of information, only the introduction of the Tai Chi pusher, although there are some characteristics in the text, but it is not the same, after all, this is a fantasy, six piles of walking steps, according to Xiaolou's own settings, there are two kinds of pile steps and standing step piles, just like Tai Chi pushing hands have standing step pushers and walking step pushers.

Don't pay too much attention to the details, after all, Lou is not a martial arts master - nor is he a martial arts practitioner, hey, hey!!