Although Ghana has not been here for a long time, he also knows that what Zhou Sheng cares about most is this big apprentice who looks a little cumbersome and simple.

Zhou Sheng secretly thought of many ways to help Ali.

Everyone can see this, and Ali's heart is also very clear that Zhou Sheng has put a lot of effort into him.

Therefore, Ali is also working hard to cultivate, so that he can cultivate to the martial arts mentor so quickly, it stands to reason that Ali's qualifications should be the lowest cultivation, and with such an achievement now, it is completely with the help and encouragement of Zhou Sheng.

When Francis was sometimes in a bad mood, he complained about this incident and complained that Zhou Sheng was partial to Ali.

In fact, Francis himself knows very well, after all, Zhou Sheng and Ali's relationship is deeper than his own, and he just complains, and he doesn't really take it to heart.

Moreover, as the so-called master leads the door, the cultivation depends on the individual. No matter how much Zhou Sheng pays, if Ali doesn't open his mind, it will be a wild match.

At least in terms of diligence, Francis knew that he was not as good as Ali, but he was full of admiration for Ali's undistracted cultivation.

After all, in this world where people's hearts are not ancient, there are fewer and fewer honest people like Ali.

Mozart flew arrogantly in the air, with a villain's triumphant face, looking down at Ali proudly, and letting out a strange laugh, quite like a ghost in a tomb.

Ali's expression changed suddenly, and a flirtatious smile appeared on his face.

I saw Ali's giant bladed sword suddenly thrown high, and the blade smashed directly into Mozart in the air.

Ali has always been a great force. This time it was very abrupt, and the giant blade came with the momentum of piercing the sky.

Mozart, however, did not take it to heart. As a warrior, the sword is in the people, the sword is dead, and no swordsman will drop his sword under any circumstances, which also means that this is the last fight, and it is very likely that he will lose his life because of it.

In Mozart's eyes. This is Ali Qian's donkey skills are poor, and there is no way to do it.

Even though Ali's power is natural, this time the speed is extremely fast. But in Mozart's view, which was more agile, it was just a handful of children's toys flying slowly.

Mozart smiled very happily, Ali had a sword in his hand, and it was estimated that he could hold on for a few more seconds. Now throw all the swords away. It's no different from surrender.

Mozart said in his heart, this black charcoal is really a bad person, and he is so creative in admitting defeat and admitting defeat.

Mozart couldn't think about it so much, even if Ali abandoned the sword, he wouldn't release the water, he wanted to show his powerful thief skills, he wanted to use his life's skills at this moment.

The upgraded version of the sword rain mystery, the dragon sword comes out with a sword. Like ten thousand arrows, each sword struck a place on Ali's body. As long as this hit is real, Ali has to become a hornet's nest.

No matter how strong Ali's body is, in the face of absolute strength, every qiē is zero, and Mozart has already announced Ali's defeat in his heart.

But Mozart's face suddenly changed, and his sword rain flew down from the sky, turning the ground into a hornet's nest, but what about Ali.

Ali suddenly disappeared from Mozart's sight, Mozart rubbed his eyes, and indeed did not see Ali.

Don't...... Could it be that this black charcoal has been turned into air by his own sword qi, at least it should be turned into meat sauce first.

No, Mozart suddenly felt the terrifying and powerful fighting spirit behind him, and the powerful air flow behind him was whistling, and the fierce wind was blowing on his back, and a burning feeling made Mozart's face deformed.

Impossible, Mozart exclaimed in his heart, how could this kid be, this should not be Ali.

Mozart didn't have time to turn back, and his backhand was an incomparably swift sword, with a long moan.

The tenacious and unyielding Yin Dragon Sword seemed to have hit some indestructible stone, and it couldn't pierce half a minute at all. 、

In the slightest stalemate, Mozart slowly turned his head, and he saw the dark and unpretentious face.

Ali's was indeed behind him, and Ali's fists were surrounded by golden fighting energy, like a burning Beidou God Fist, and at this moment he was pressing his Yin Dragon Sword inch by inch.

It turned out that Ali was relieved to see Mozart flying into the air like a light enemy just now. Mozart deliberately played handsome, giving Ali more options.

If it was just a simple sword duel, Ali naturally had no upper hand at all, but Mozart thought that he had the chance to win, and deliberately played many tricks.

Ali could use the moment his giant sword was thrown to block Mozart's vision, and it only took a second to do so.

Although Ali was hit by more than 20 sword rain attacks on his body, Ali chose his thickest place, which did not affect his chest and back, as long as his joint position was not attacked, then there was hope.

Taking advantage of this unique opportunity, Ali dodged in the shadow of the Giant's Sword, jumped behind Mozart, and then pulled out a bottle of potion and drank it.

That was enough, and by the time Mozart found out, it was too late.

"Do you still think you can beat me?" Ali looked coldly at Mozart, a little frightened, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

At this moment, Chopin's face was extremely ugly, and his old face could not be hung up again.

This damn Mozart, it's okay what are you doing with so many tricks, things that can be solved in three or two clicks, you have to do it too much, and now it's a loss.

Chopin couldn't bear to turn his head, or don't look at it, if this punch hits Mozart's face, it is estimated that Mozart's entire head will be deformed.

Ali's sudden stroke of genius made Smoker laugh, "Why is this black boy's IQ so high all of a sudden, isn't it a cover in the cover." ”

Deanna and Garna were also relieved, they didn't expect Ali's rich combat experience to be so high, and it was really not in vain to find so many martial arts mentors to fight with martial saints in Lone Star City. 、

At least there are more people in Lone Star City who are stronger than Mozart, there are more than a dozen, and these people have fought against Ali.

Therefore, after Ali faced any kind of predicament, he was able to make a judgment with a flexible mind.

Of course, this is only limited to the battle.

After leaving the fight, Ali's IQ in life was not much higher than that of Mozart, and it was really uninteresting that the two of them were not brothers.

Zhou Sheng was sitting there, the situation was basically the same as he expected, but Ali's reaction was still a little slower, but it didn't matter, anyway, Ali was going to turn Mozart into a pig's head soon.

Uh, no, Mozart was originally a pig's head. (To be continued......)