This man is about seven or eight feet tall, a head taller than Lingwa, and his four bodies are thick, burly, and giant-like!

Lingwa saw that he didn't say a word and pounced, thinking to herself, you are so anxious to get rid of me, you are too blind to no one, right? I didn't say that I must lose to you! What about being tall? Even if you win, it will be difficult for you to win, and if you want to save face, I will also have face!

Seeing him rushing up, Lingwa couldn't care about the whip marks on her face, shook off her hands, mobilized the vitality in her body, dodged her colleagues left and right, quickly penetrated her whole body, and reached her fingertips, thinking, I have also practiced hard for more than ten years, although you are tall and powerful by nature in the psychic world, I can always be an ordinary person, right?

The tall man is eager to win, big fists and big feet, rushing wildly, eager for a trick to work, if hit, it is estimated that Lingwa will not die but also be disabled for life, the empty punch in the air, ho, ho sound, the underground bluestone pine of the foot is shaking, almost broken,

Although he is tall, his body is not stupid at all, running forward and backward, tossing and turning, flexible and free, chasing the spirit baby closely, turning in circles!

To deal with this kind of tall man, Lingwa has a set in her heart, I want me to let first, hide, avoid you, know that you are starting to be powerful, your iron fist and iron legs can't be provoked, you can afford to hide, I think I will always find your weakness, your chassis is definitely not as stable as me, I am more flexible than you!

Sure enough, he didn't turn around twice, and the big man's fists and feet fell into the air countless times, as if he was hitting the air, and he was even more angry, and he opened his mouth and scolded while fighting.

"Bastard, there's a kind of don't run!

Lingwa saw that the punch he hit was not as fierce as before, and the pace of chasing was not as fast as before, seeing that the time was ripe, he retreated, suddenly stopped, and slammed his right fist out, snapped, and hit the tall man's left face accurately,

Although Lingwa's fist is not big, it is also mixed with stones and iron rods for a long time, this is a prepared punch, and the tall man's big head is biased to the right, only to feel that the eyes are full of gold stars, and the left cheek is like a perforation, a burst of numbness, I don't know if the teeth are still there?

That fire, straight to the top of the head, can't bite his teeth, can't scream, waving two fists almost crazy, chasing the spirit baby ~~Whoa~~ screaming, can't rub him into meat puree!

Lingwa fought back while retreating, calmly responded, saw the opponent's routine and began to panic, stretched out punches and feet, arms, legs, very long, exposed in front of him There are many joints, think I have short hands, I will hit your shortcomings,

Look at the fist, snap, snap, snap, hit the opponent's left and right elbow joints, the other party wants to kick, Lingwa grabbed the first kick, kicked the opponent's knee, just these two key moves, a giant-like tall man, kneeling on the ground with a bang, his hands can't be raised, his legs and knees are also painful, his mouth hurts, and he can't scream, he only pulls his head angrily, desperately crazy,

Lingwa retreated far to the side, still with her fists open, looking at him cautiously, thinking that he would fight back desperately-

At this time, the three sons on the sidelines suddenly clapped their hands and applauded.

"Good, good, good, good, good, good-"

The people in the market have surrounded the inner three floors, the outer three floors, nearly 1,000 people watched, seeing the three sons clapping and applauding, the crowd burst out of cheers, applause!

Lingwa saw that the tall man didn't stand up after trying twice, so she put away the shelf, tied the blue robe that she didn't have time to tie to her waist, rolled down her sleeves, and got up!

"Lao Tzu usually tells you not to be anxious, be modest, you still don't listen?

The third prince pointed his whip at the tall man and scolded,

"Don't get out of here - what a fucking bunch of shit - don't eat dinner!"

After scolding the tall man, he saw two soldiers help him up and step aside! Only then did he slowly turn his gaze to Lingwa and said,

"That's good, boy! I can't see it! It's a beautiful fight, so many people have seen it, and I'm very satisfied, right?"

While speaking coldly, he took off the leather whip on his wrist and threw it aside, and then began to untie the jade belt on his body, slowly took off the red robe, and pinched each other's wrists with a yellow short punch empty.

Everyone could see that this was going to be mounted in person.

Lingwa didn't reply to him, still standing in the middle of the field with a calm face, thinking that I would be alone, I eat your family, live in your family, wear your family, and it will be okay to give you two beatings!

"Okay, now it's our turn to have fun! So many people witnessed, we were one-on-one, but we didn't bully you!"

I saw these three sons, first put their hands open, made a breath of breath, and then continued to change the technique, the footsteps changed from horse steps to lunges, and then from lunges to horse steps, and then to virtual steps, hands and feet changed, as if in Yunda full of true qi, access to the limbs and hundreds of cores!

Lingwa had already penetrated her muscles, quietly adjusted her breath, and stood quietly in the center of the field, just waiting for him to swing his fist!

At this time, I only heard the third son shouting,

"Boy, look at the move!" bounced all the way, used both fists and feet, and ran to the spirit baby!

This Third Young Master Luo really deserves to be the queen of the gate, his hands are strong, and his leg bouncing skills are beyond imagination, like an eagle with wings fluttering, hanging in the air, a series of fierce and vicious moves, lightning speed, lightning to Lingwa, the other party desperately retreated, waved his fists to avoid, still unable to prevent it, difficult to parry,

Soon, snapped, snapped two feet, hit the chest, and stumbled on the bluestone on the ground, kicking the spirit baby to the ground as soon as it opened!

The third prince was like the eagle with his wings folded, his hands on his waist, standing in front of Lingwa, sneering twice, and said,

"Which bullshit master taught you? How did you get into my house with both hands?"

When Lingwa heard that he was scolding his master, she stood up with chest pain, pointed at him angrily, and said,

"You can scold me, but you can't scold my master!"

"Phew, how old are you? There are still people in the world who can't be scolded? What if you scold?"

The third prince spewed phlegm at him, arrogant and condescending,

"Come on!"

When Lingwa heard this, she thought to herself, it seems that only her fist is talking!

There was still a faint pain in his chest, and he secretly reminded himself that this kid's strength was far above mine, and it hurt so much to kick it, it felt like his heart was about to jump out!

But the soldier can go, not be humiliated! Death must also protect my master's reputation!

"Come on, come on! If you don't beat your guy and convince him, you don't know what a master is?"

The third prince shouted, and continued to swing his fists and rush to attack, and a series of heavy punches and iron feet like raindrops slammed down, punching the air, the air trembled, and the bluestone shook and cracked, and the people around him were shocked and eye-opening.

With the loss of the previous meeting, Lingwa has an extra heart this time, and still takes retreat as advance, flashing left and right, avoiding the peaks and looking for opportunities. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, due to the fact that the two are about the same size, they are as flexible as each other, and the opponent's strength is obviously superior, after a few moves in a row, Lingwa is obviously unbearable, and is passive, her hands and feet are numb from parrying, and she is not slippery, and she was punched in the left shoulder by the opponent, snapped again, and fell to the ground.

The surrounding crowd cheered, and the applause was thunderous and deafening!

The third prince retracted his fists and feet, stepped forward and stepped on Lingwa, and sneered,

"Compared with Lao Tzu, it's far behind you! How about it? Still not coming? These two tricks are not enough for Lao Tzu to warm up?

Lingwa fell to the ground, his hand covering his left shoulder, feeling that his fist was harder than a hammer, and he punched it to the bone!

"What the hell is so unbeaten? I can't beat you to death with one punch, and I'm afraid that you will go back and tell my father-"

The third prince was proud, looked at the whip marks on Lingwa's face two fingers wide, and said,

"Well, look at your poor boy, get up and give us brothers, kowtow a hundred times, and the old men will leave, spare you-"

When Lingwa heard this, he thought, you go to death, ask Lao Tzu to kowtow to you, you are also worthy! He gritted his teeth and said,

"I admit it, I'm not as good as you if I failed to do it! Can you give me a stick—"

"Yo-oh-

When the third prince heard this, he looked at him with wide eyes and shouted,

"Okay, I'll play with you with the stick again, and I'll take care of you kid-"

After speaking, he shouted to the soldier next to him,

"Find two sticks, this kid wants to taste the sticks!"

So, soon a soldier brought two Aoki water and fire sticks from the city gate and handed them to him.

Lingwa got up from the ground again, took the stick thrown by the other party, saw this thing, and had confidence in my heart, thinking that this is my specialty!

At this time, he only listened to the third son, waved his stick, pointed at the spirit baby and shouted,

"Boy, get ready, try Lao Tzu's stick again -- Lao Tzu can't convince you today, and I have your surname! It will also save your parents from worrying!"

After speaking, the stick was flicked, and a large flower was thrown, buzzing, buzzing, buzzing with the swirling wind, and rushed towards the spirit baby.

These moves are also common for Lingwa to practice, have been prepared, see the other party is fierce, the same to avoid its peak, while retreating, while also pulling flowers, disrupting the opponent's moves, and finally two crazy spinning sticks together, click, click to stop, and then start you come and go, fierce fighting,

With the temptation of fists and feet, the two of them did not give each other a soft hand, Lingwa is full of confidence, wants to give each other a color, thinks that my fist is not as good as you, and the stick must destroy your prestige;

And the other party is even more inevitable, I want to be in front of many brothers and people, there is my door at my doorstep, how can I lose to you as a visitor from the outside world? and not disgrace my ancestor's reputation? I won't let you take advantage of it at all.

For a while, I saw sticks flying in the square, dust and smoke everywhere, the fight was indistinguishable, the sky was dark, and the two people were like the red-eyed ox, and they both wanted to kill each other.

The audience around was also attentive and attentive, and the audience was silent, and even the soldiers on the city wall stretched their necks and looked intently, forgetting to patrol!

Both sides don't know each other's stick methods, each other's virtual and real, both offensive and defensive, after a few rounds of intensive fighting, Lingwa still feels that the other party's strength is super strong, fierce and ruthless, and the two hands of the shock are numb!

The stick danced by the other party was in the air, buzzing, buzzing, buzzing, obviously overshadowing itself, like that crazy beast, biting and biting, not giving a chance to breathe, as if it wanted to see in a round?

At first, he was able to counterattack twice, and he didn't know whether he won or lost with each other, but after a long time, he slowly showed that he was physically exhausted, and he only had the ability to defend, and he had no power to fight back!

But the other party seems to be on the rise, the more and more vigorous, the more ruthless the fighting, blocking and fighting, until the Lingwa retreats to the edge of the crowd, and the left and right are blocked, Lingwa sees that there is no way to retreat, so she has to fight back desperately,

After blocking the opponent's several serial sticks, the opponent suddenly jumped high in the air, crossed his legs in the air, and with all his strength, he pressed Mount Tai with one move and smashed it down.

In order not to hurt the audience, Lingwa did not choose to retreat, and struggled to raise the stick to parry, only to hear a loud click, and the wrist-thick water and fire stick was smashed in two by the other party, and at the same time fell heavily on her right shoulder.

Seeing that the stick was broken, Lingwa endured the shoulder pain, and hurriedly jumped to the middle of the field, holding half a stick in each hand, and waited for it.

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