"Sister Rong, how is it?" The fight between Guo Jing and King Jinlun stopped, and he didn't know much about the situation in the field.

Huang Rong said with a smile: "In terms of skill, it should be comparable, but our Brother Hao has more experience in actual combat, and he has the dragon control crane hand of the Elder of Gong Chuan, and his shot can be described as unexpected, making people unable to guard against it." At the moment, he has the upper hand, but the hole cards of both sides are not lit, and he can't make a conclusion for the time being. ”

Guo Jing said: "The internal strength of your beggar gang is a big flaw, if Brother Hao can win today, what if I pass on his Nine Yin True Scripture's Yi Jin Forging Bone Chapter!" ”

Huang Rong took Guo Jing's hand and said, "Then the little woman will thank Guo Daxia for the beggar gang." ”

Guo Jing smiled innocently and also clenched Huang Rong's hand.

Although Hao Fei buckled the opponent's wrist, he knew that it was impossible to achieve a single blow, the dragon snatcher still exerted his strength, and the crane control hand was ready to attack at any time, so it depended on how the other party coped.

The lama was not afraid of danger, and smiled slightly. Hao Fei reacted quickly and hurriedly let go of the opponent's arm, just in time to avoid the sudden stabbing of steel on the opponent's arm.

The lama took three steps back in a row before raising his right hand and smiling, "Be careful of thorns." ”

Hao Fei also smiled, but he was still a little afraid in his heart, the other party's arm guard equipment was very advanced, and the steel spikes that popped out were made of special materials, which had extremely strong piercing properties, and if they didn't let go just now, both of them would be seriously injured in their arms.

The lama attacked again, but it was still an Arhat fist, and only changed to an immortal flower picking to attack, and the defense was greater than the attack.

Hao Fei was unhurried in the face of heavy finger shadows, grabbed one of the finger shadows, and then the whole mermaid jumped back, and an old ape returned to the mountain and flew several meters upside down.

The lama was again affected by a suction force, and the horse's steps were slightly chaotic, and the man leaned forward. But when he saw the other party retreating, he subconsciously only felt that the other party was afraid of his own equipment, and wanted to retreat steadily.

Seeing that the other party was approaching step by step, Hao Fei's eyes were flustered, and after he landed, he didn't pay attention, stepped on a piece of mud, and his body shook slightly. This little flaw is nothing for ordinary people, but for the competition of masters, it is a great flaw. Where could the lama let go of such an opportunity, and he had enough strength to punch it over.

"Good!" Darba had already shouted for his little junior brother, and in his opinion, this punch would basically end the fight.

King Jinlun also smiled slightly and nodded, but when he looked at Guo Jing and his wife with a smug gaze, he found that the other party had no worried and anxious look on his face, but was also smiling easily, and suddenly knew that his apprentice had won the other party's full set, and he couldn't help but look nervous.

After watching the opponent fight several times, Hao Fei had already seen that his light skills were a short board, and he had been keeping pace with the opponent before, which was also laying the groundwork.

Hao Fei's light skills, others can't see it, and Guo Jing and Huang Rong, who rushed all the way to this place, can't see it. Along the way, the two grandmaster-level figures were also worried that Hao Fei would not be able to keep up with their light skills, so they deliberately slowed down at first, and then gradually accelerated, and in the end, Huang Rong had used his maximum speed, and Hao Fei could still keep up.

The lama's progressive punch, which was full of confidence, did not expect the enemy in front of him to suddenly disappear from front of him, and he was immediately taken aback. But he is a practitioner of divine skills in the end, and his mental power is not bad, if he feels something, he is blessed to his soul, and he hurriedly took the move and jumped high, just avoiding the move that Hao Fei made behind him to sweep the hall.

Huang Rong was a little regretful, and said: "If Brother Hao makes a move to lower the dragon palm, even if it is to capture the dragon and control the crane, this time it will be able to seriously injure the opponent." ”

Guo Jing said: "Brother Hao is a step ahead, he is kind-hearted, he doesn't want to hurt the other party too much, and he has a lot of heart." ”

Yes, Hao Fei really didn't want to seriously hurt the other party, and now he didn't want to hurt any potential Chinese player.

Seeing that the opponent jumped high, to deal with such a situation, a flying dragon in the sky or a fish jumping in the abyss could be effective, but he still used the jump step in the long fist to split the mountain and attack.

In fact, the lama's heart was already cold, and this jump did dodge the fatal blow sent by the other party behind him, but in the same way, the person was forced to jump in the air, but there was no room for freedom to move. Now seeing that the other party is just an ordinary punch, he is happy and angry.

How he didn't know that the other party was releasing water.

Hao Fei thought that the other party would hide, but he didn't expect him to eat this punch.

"I'll lose this move!" After the lama landed, he said this, and attacked again without waiting for Hao Fei to speak. This time, he didn't keep it anymore, and his fists swung as fast as the wind, bringing up layers of ripples and covering Hao Fei.

Hao Fei was taken aback, and unconsciously muttered to himself: "Partial Flower Seven Star Fist? "This is the Shaolin third-order boxing method, the power and skill are the strongest of the strong, he did not make a hard connection, and used his body to retreat one after another.

Guo Jing was also surprised, and said: "The Partial Flower Seven Star Fist is one of the seventy-two great arts of Shaolin, how can the King Kong Sect get it?" ”

Huang Rong said: "Could it be that a Shaolin monk accidentally leaked it." ”

Guo Jing said in a deep voice: "There are very few high-ranking monks who will make the Seven Star Fist deviate, and they are all highly respected, and it is impossible for them to leak out." ”

Huang Rong nodded and said, "When the turmoil subsides this time, you can inform Shaolin of this matter, and they will investigate it themselves." ”

"That's all there is to it."

Hao Fei of the Partial Flower Seven Star Fist has also heard of it, and the trick Seven Star Gathering, he punched seven times in a row in an instant, each time not only became more and more powerful, but also came with various effects, and the third-order upper-level move-type martial arts was worthy of its name. He hadn't fought before, he didn't dare to hold it up, so he circled twice, and waited for the opponent's sharpness to decrease slightly, before he made a half-virtual Erlang carry the mountain over.

Since it is a burden, you can pick it at any time. As soon as Hao Fei made contact with the other party, he felt a spiral of energy surging towards him, and hurriedly released his strength, replacing it with a move of the green dragon to absorb water and dissolve the opponent's strength. But he didn't want a large green poisonous mist to erupt from the lama's ring, and he turned his fist into a palm with unusual flexibility, grabbing Hao Fei's arm and clasping it, and he actually got it.

Hao Fei's resistance is extremely high, and he is completely immune to poison gas. It's just that the green smoke disturbed his vision, and his arm shrank half a second late, and was grabbed by the other party.

This time, King Jinlun finally saw Guo Jing and Huang Rong on the other side with a solemn face, and couldn't help but smile.

Huo Du patted the horse in time and said: "The little junior brother is really a martial arts wizard, even if the actual combat experience is a little inferior, he can quickly adapt to it, it seems that the victory is only at the moment." ”

The lama knew that he was not an opponent, and finally succeeded in one move, and his heart was overjoyed. It's a pity that the good luck didn't last long, Hao Fei's arm was like a snake whip, easily falling out of his claws, and he was caught off guard, and he was kicked in the thigh again, and even lost his balance.