"Awards, awards." Zhou Ze arched his hand at Han Zhaoxian and said, "General, third in the world." ”

"Phew."

Han Zhaoxian spat out a mouthful of blood again and said angrily: "This little trick wants to provoke your grandfather Han Zhaoxian?" ”

Zhou Ze's palm swiped a few times casually, like clouds floating in the air.

"I think you're by me now."

"Carving insect skills!"

Han Zhaoxian shouted, then kicked his legs, and Zhou Ze looped his arms and knocked Han Zhaoxian's legs off.

But immediately after, Han Zhaoxian's second leg followed stubbornly, and Zhou Ze had no choice but to use the white crane's wings to resist Han Zhaoxian's kicking skills.

The dazzling tricks of the two made Guo Dali stunned, and his hand holding Jiang Jing gradually loosened.

Learn from Zhou Ze's appearance and swing in a small float.

Jiang Jingbei opened his mouth for an unknown amount of time, and saliva came out of his mouth involuntarily.

"Pharyngeal."

Jiang Jingbei swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Can there really be ordinary people who can do this?" ”

Guo Dali shook his head stupidly and said: "I only know that anyone who raises his leg so high will have sore legs ten times, and if a person waves his hand so frequently, he will lose his strength ten times." ”

Jiang Jingbei nodded: "It seems that they are not ordinary people. ”

"Then I'm his apprentice, and I'm not an ordinary person." Guo Dali said.

Jiang Jing said with a snort: "Maybe I will become his apprentice after a while, don't be arrogant." ”

Guo Dali pouted: "I don't believe it, you are a weak and powerless little child, can be favored by my master?" ”

"Look down on people, don't you?" Jiang Jingbei arched his arm, pretending to be very muscular: "When I become Master's most beloved little brother, I must let Master teach you a good lesson." ”

Guo Dali smiled casually and said, "I don't believe what you say." ”

While the two were talking, Zhou Ze and Han Zhaoxian's offensive gradually slowed down.

"Whew."

Zhou Ze and Han Zhaoxian separated and fought against each other, and Han Zhaoxian casually shook his ankles.

Zhou Ze pressed down with both hands and gently exhaled the turbid air in his chest.

At this time, the chests of the two also rose and fell slightly, and the eyes looking at each other were also solemn.

"Looks like I'm underestimating you." Han Zhao twisted his head first.

Zhou Ze licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Actually, I didn't look down on you at first." ”

"Then let's go ahead." Han Zhaoxian also had blood exposed from his abdomen on the side of his mouth.

Zhou Ze tore off a strip of cloth from his clothes at random and tied his head.

After stopping his blood, Zhou Ze also nodded and said, "Then come on." ”

"Huh!"

Han Zhao threw his legs first and rushed up.

Zhou Ze found that Han Zhaoxian's offensive line was different, this time he didn't have his legs in the air, but left one foot as a fulcrum foot.

But it was still a back kick, and Zhou Ze smiled when he saw this: "Why did you leave this big back again?" ”

After speaking, Zhou Zecai would not leave him a chance to react, and directly pressed Han Zhaoxian's back with his hand, and then lifted Han Zhaoxian's lower abdomen with one foot.

"Damn, why don't you use that trick?!" Han Zhao was kicked first, holding his lower abdomen and retreating again and again.

Zhou Ze cut off: "Do you think I can't see that you have changed your tricks, don't you really think that I will only move and hammer." ”

Han Zhaoxian was obviously a little anxious, and sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

Originally thought that he could easily solve this Taoist priest, but Han Zhaoxian did not expect that the strength of Zhou Ze and other Taoist priests was different from heaven and earth.

"Han Zhaoxian, directly kill him!" Lin Muguang shouted beside him.

Han Zhaoxian didn't need Lin Muguang's reminder, now he didn't have the slightest intention of playing.

"Okay, then let you see the real martial artist!" Han Zhaoxian took a sharp breath and turned his face red.

Then, in the stunned eyes of everyone, Han Zhaoxian's leg muscles began to swell.

It's like suddenly a gym person arching his muscles.

The blood vessels in the neck also exploded at root.

Zhou Ze naturally understood that he couldn't prepare the opponent for the path of time, so he directly leaned forward with his palm, and then stretched out his foot and kicked forward violently!

"Bang!"

A muffled sound came from Han Zhaoxian's lower abdomen, and Zhou Ze only felt as if his feet were wrapped in a burning surface.

"Can't kick it?!"

Zhou Ze was shocked, how did this physique suddenly become different from ordinary people?!

Why is it that the hard muscle mass just now has become so strange.

Before Zhou Ze could react, Han Zhaoxian directly hit his stomach, and Zhou Ze flew out directly by this relaxed belly!

"Huh?!"

Not only Guo Dali and Jiang Jingbei, but even Wang Changqing, Lin Muguang and Li Hui were shocked.

"What's going on?!"

Everyone exclaimed in surprise, and now looking at Han Zhaoxian, his whole body was now red, and there was a faint white qi coming out of his body.

"It's... What is it?! Guo Dali asked.

Then he hurriedly ran to Zhou Ze's side and helped him up.

As for why Zhou Ze needed someone to help him get up, it was mainly because he was simply put on the table by Han Zhaoxian's stomach, and he directly inlaid an upside-down onion into the table!

Zhou Ze's face was covered with sawdust, and the crossing was oozing blood.

Even the strip of cloth that Zhou Ze used to tie his head and be kicked out of his mouth just now was gone.

"Master, are you alright?!"

Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment, forcibly calmed his somewhat dazed brain back, and couldn't help but say, "What kind of thing are you?!" ”

"Looks like you really don't know..."

The corners of Han Zhaoxian's mouth curled, and he looked at Zhou Ze with some playfulness and said, "Your master didn't even teach you this?" ”

"Huh?!" Zhou Ze looked at Han Zhaoxian and asked.

Han Zhaoxian smiled and continued: "I said that you should die today, but you still don't believe it. ”

"I'm a three-rank martial artist."

"Three-rank martial artist?!" Zhou Ze frowned and asked, "What does this mean?" ”

"Hehe, since you're dying, then I won't be stingy with teaching." Han Zhao stretched out his arm first, looked at the white smoke flowing from it, and continued to speak.

"The so-called three products, first practice qi, second grade practice bones, one product practice refinement..."

"Cut, isn't this similar to what some people can fool..."Zhou Ze said disdainfully.

"So you know." Han Zhao spoke first.

Zhou Ze replied: "I just didn't believe it before. ”

"And you believe it now?" Han Zhaoxian continued.

"I believe it."

Zhou Ze grinned: "In that case, then I will... The so-called Qi training! ”