Chapter 114: The Wrong Move

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Lu Shenchen's ignorance, and the Mo shopkeeper's speechlessness suddenly made the tiger on the side feel that he had lost face, especially when there was his own lady watching him, and he felt even more ashamed.

I didn't want to think about it, Huzi shouted, there was a thunder on the ground, I saw the wind coming, Huzi's figure flashed, and an iron fist blinked in the blink of an eye, until Lu Shenchen's face door, the fist was halfway, it seemed that he thought of something, and he couldn't help but collect most of the punch, obviously afraid that he would kill Lu Shenchen with one punch, so he hurriedly collected most of the fist power.

As soon as Huzi moved, Lu Shenchen immediately sensed it, Huzi's strength, Lu Shenchen was faintly aware of it, although he was not defeated by himself, he was not bad, and he didn't dare to support it.

Seeing that his fist was like a lightning strike, the momentum was heavy, and Lu Shenchen couldn't help but show a dignified look, but when he punched to the middle, he suddenly felt that most of the Huzi's fist disappeared, which made Lu Shenchen, who was always paying attention to the tiger, a little puzzled, as if he had thought of something, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Hmph, halfway through, you tried to regain your strength, it's really ridiculous, you look down on me so much, I want to see how capable you are", Lu Shenchen said with a smile.

After finishing speaking, he only heard Lu Shenchen shout softly, and the fist in his hand came first, and the speed was not inferior to Huzi's fist, and even more so, and the sound of the tiger and leopard's thunder vibrated even more.

Sensing the power of Lu Shenchen's resistance, Huzi's face couldn't help but change greatly, as soon as Lu Shenchen made a move, with the induction of a first-class master, Huzi knew that his strength was by no means inferior to his own, and he actually underestimated him, his strength was only three points, and he was afraid that he would suffer a lot of damage.

I only heard a "boom" explosion, the two fists collided suddenly, and a terrifying energy rushed around, and for a while, Zhao Linger only felt that her face was like a knife, and she was very uncomfortable.

Immediately after that, I heard a muffled "hum" sound, and the tiger spurted blood from his mouth, flew out upside down, and crashed into the wooden pillar, which caused a startled explosion.

And Lu Shenchen just shook his body after this punch, and then regained his composure, looking at the tiger who flew upside down and fell to the ground, he sneered even more.

Zhao Ling'er's mouth opened slightly, obviously frightened by Lu Shenchen's hand, the strength of the tiger, others are not clear, Zhao Ling'er is clear, the strength of a first-class master, even if his father makes a move, he will take it within half a moment of recuperation, and his father has already reached the realm of a grandmaster, and his strength is also very famous in the entire Qinghai County.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a different color in his eyes, and a pair of beautiful big eyes swept and swept on Lu Shenchen's face, revealing a curious look.

Zhao Ling'er's strength is still insufficient, but the ink shopkeeper on the side has superb eyesight, and he can see the real reason for Huzi's defeat at a glance, but his scheming is deep, but there is no expression on his face.

Forcing Huzi back with a punch, Lu Shenchen focused his eyes on the ink shopkeeper, with a vague smile.

Looking at the smile on Lu Shenchen's face, although the ink shopkeeper is old and sophisticated, he doesn't feel a chill in his heart, although a person like him is hidden, but how can he be compared to a reborn person like Lu Shenchen.

Cold sweat on his forehead, the lips of the ink shopkeeper moved, and when he was about to hesitate to speak, he heard an angry roar, and Huzi, who had suffered a secret loss and was knocked down by a punch, suddenly turned over and stood up, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he stared at Lu Shenchen fiercely as if he was eating people, as if he was going to cut off a piece of meat from Lu Shenchen's body, and then stopped.

Seeing this, Lu Shenchen's eyes flickered with a cold light, he took his eyes away from the ink shopkeeper, glanced at Huzi, and smiled.

"Despicable villain, it's still too late to kowtow and bow now, otherwise I will let you see the power of the tiger master today", Huzi stood up, with his boundless momentum, but a little dust on his robe destroyed Huzi's overall momentum.

"Even if you make a move, Lu Mou is waiting here", Lu Shenchen chuckled, not caring at all, after all, he was already a first-class master, if he couldn't even deal with a first-class master like Huzi, then he really lived in vain in his previous life.

"Good, good, good, it's like this, don't blame me for being ruthless", Hu Zi laughed angrily, wiped the blood between the corners of his mouth with his hand, jumped under his feet, and the chain of big knives was already held in the palm of his hand, like a horizontal split Huashan, carrying a panicked momentum, and slashed head-on.

With a slightly dignified look, Lu Shenchen pressed the hilt of the sword with his hand, only to hear a bright light covering his eyes, and the long sword struck out, and the sword hid a faint light, and he was indomitable.

"Ding ding", "bell" sounded, the chain of broadsword and the long sword in the blink of an eye, no less than 100 times, the chain of broadsword, the momentum of the heavy sink, a move, a try, all have great power.

However, Lu Shenchen's swordsmanship is not easy, the tip of the sword comes suddenly, floats away, the sword speed is extremely fast, it leaves when touched, as soon as there is a flaw, it will come in panic, so that you can block it if you don't block it, and you have to block it, once the tiger is defended properly, it always surrounds the left and right, and does not touch.

In this way, even if Huzi has brute strength, it is useless, and he is extremely aggrieved.

The slanted light in his eyes looked at his own young lady, and found that most of his young lady's eyes were on Lu Shenchen's body, and he couldn't help but hate in his heart, and he couldn't help but roar, a little ground, the whole person was like a big peng spreading his wings, and he was slashing down with a chain of big knives in his hand.

In this case, Lu Shenchen also secretly shook his head for the tiger, although this move is powerful, it is a loss of the back road, once the attack fails, people are in the air, tossing and turning, and they are taken advantage of by others.

It was also the tiger spirit insect that was on the brain, and he was stunned by Lu Shenchen, otherwise he would not have made such a faint move.

For Huzi, Lu Shenchen didn't have any mercy, and the long sword in his hand scattered a sword light, and he collided with the chain of broadswords.

Huzi, who was in mid-air, did not regret this move, but when he saw Lu Shenchen facing his serial broadsword, he couldn't help but feel secretly relieved in his heart, as long as he repelled Lu Shenchen, he could fall calmly, and then he could naturally regroup and continue to kill Lu Shenchen.

Thinking of this, the original three-point strength was also welded to the chain of broadswords, and the already fast split was accelerated by three points.

Lu Shenchen came from the bottom up, naturally holding the sword in both hands, and greeted the serial broadsword.

Hearing the sound of fine iron and iron clashing, followed by a muffled "hum", Lu Shenchen took a few steps back, and his face turned a little pale.

Seeing Lu Shenchen in such a situation, Huzi was not half happy, so Lu Shenchen had already taken over his own move, but he was in mid-air, and he naturally took off unfavorably, and he was already slaughtered by Lu Shenchen. (Your support is my biggest motivation, writing is not easy, and a thousand words are only three points.) Please support the genuine version, thank you here).

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