"I think of it, Zhao Shi fought with us outside the Qiankun Gate Mountain Gate some time ago to take the disciples of the Qiankun Sect, shaking the ground under its command, and the guy wilted and wilted, and the light was hidden and the idea was everywhere. Senior Brother Chang Sheng must have been deceived by its loyal and honest appearance!"

Taiwanese businessmen, Zhao Shi and every time he was in a hurry to pursue, he only stood in place and was lightly able to reach out and hold the hilt of the sword. It wants to see the swordsmanship of the winning place, and the east is in the clouds, Zhao Shi makes the battle extremely eager to recognize, if the victory is simply lost, it makes it feel that what it means, if it can fight a battle, it can make it need.

The role of the luck card is only down, and the speed of the Qiankun Menda part of the recognition of the skill is very fast, so that it is a good thing, but at the same time it is a hidden danger. Ordinary people can find disciples who have not made up for the difference in sect cultivation to learn from each other and stabilize the realm, but Li Feng and Zhao Shier have been busy making up for their feet for a while, where is the time to cultivate? At this moment, in the face of Chang Sheng, it is moving to use its strength to stabilize the realm and mind.

"Kanlai Qiankun Men arranged for you to do it, and it was a little more confident. In front of the swordsmanship of Xing'anmen, you will know the thief, the hillbilly will make the hillbilly, and you will always make up for it and be on a par with the real genius!"

"Qiankun Gate, Zhao Shi!" Zhao Shi smiled innocently, and Yi Ran raised his hand and clenched his fist and said thief. With a humble attitude, it caused disgust in the Changsheng formation, his eyes were fixed, and his hand planted a long sword to grab the sheath. The figure changed like a butterfly wearing flowers, and rushed towards Zhao Shi quickly.

Zhao Shi used his weapon again, wielding a pair of iron fists according to the fire, and facing Chang Sheng without fear. Xing'anmen swordsmanship pays attention to a kind of peace and tranquility, and it is dignified, but it is inevitable to avoid it. This swordsmanship is often used to win the hand, and it has been poured into its essence, the body is elegant, the long sword is open and closed, and each sword can clearly understand its trajectory, but it makes it feel that every and any dodge is possible. Although Ran Changsheng is very angry, when the swordsmanship is useful, it is still steady.

Taiwanese businessman Wang Jingnan stroked his beard and nodded slightly.

Zhao Shi recognized that although he was honest and honest, he could make his mind extremely unintelligent, and he only recognized that his local sect was fought and used as a slave by the firmament gate. Since the beginning of the study of various sects, after the contact with the east of the clouds, the skill has been improved, and every decent practice can be obtained. Make up for it, the composition of the Qiankun Gate is not complicated, let it seek advice everywhere, and explore its own way.

Its fighting style is very similar to that of East Linyun, and it has no retreat, and its moves are very simple, completely beautiful in every way. But the thank you move is very practical, every move will burn so that the other party will be saved.

In the face of the stormy attack of Chang Sheng, Zhao Shi made up for the chaos at all. The battle was carried out for nearly a dozen minutes, except for the first move, when the two recognized the two fists and only touched each other, but every time they touched each other. If he makes up for it, he will suspect that the two will complement each other and interfere with the performance of martial arts by Taiwanese businessmen.

Clearly recognize that spontaneous combustion can be handled, both sides shake every and the slightest defense, only make each move shake and use the old, only after the hand is made up, quickly change the move, so that the battle for a long time is favored, and the two recognize every and any physical contact. With a battle, but every time the first move is made, it is a powerful one, and it has made up for its dangers, and it has been replenished to speak on the same day. Wang Jingnan's hand clenched the armrest of the seat tightly, and his face began to be calm, and Zhao Shidi's performance was beyond what he expected. It was originally not calculated to make Zhao Shi and Xie Neng, and Chang Shengyu was able to solve the battle within ten moves, but now the two recognize that they are fighting again and again dozens of moves, but there is no sign of victory or defeat.

"Sword splitting mountains and rivers!" Chang Shengyu and Xie were impatient, his mouth shouted softly, and the long sword in his hand was fiercely slashed into the air, and he slashed down obliquely from the right business direction and the lower left. With the Xing'anmen swordsmanship, no matter how the opponent responds to the dodge, shake and many back hands, this move it is every time and leave the hand, the whole body strength is useful, the sword is as long as two zhang, the invisible sword qi is splashed everywhere, and the sawdust on the wooden ring is flying with a patch, if a move makes Zhao Shi dodge and make up for it, I am afraid that even life will be in danger.

Kan Taiwanese businessman Wang Jingnan rubbed the ground and stood up, the first rule of this competition can make up for the opponent's life, at this moment, Chang Shengju burned the use of the move, it followed the mood of confusion. His eyes were apologetically looking at Donglinyun, ready to meet Donglinyun's questioning, but he found that Donglinyun was completely worthy of it, and he was smiling at the beginning of the battle.

Advancing and retreating, Zhao Shida stepped forward, his body was like a mountain, and every time he took a step, the whole ring seemed to shake again. Although Zhao Shidi is every move and every style shakes every beauty, it can make his momentum very amazing, his feet are only in between, and his body has turned into a thief phantom.

"Smack!" The energy shook, and the dust on the ground of the ring was unplanted, rolling in all directions in a ring. After the dust cleared, it was clear to the public, and the two recognized that they were deadlocking and then planting in the ring, Zhao Shiyi punched and then won the hilt of the sword, and the other hand clenched his fist and thought that Chang Sheng's chest burned violently.

The long sword had been slowly turned, and Chang Sheng had no choice but to clench his fist with his left hand and face Zhao Shihong's subway fist.

"Boom!" The two fists touched again, and Zhao Shi kept his hand again and again, cultivating the [Natal Yansheng Refining Body Sutra] for a long time, and its strength was incomparably huge, and after two soft sounds, Chang Sheng's knuckles were really broken.

Chang Sheng's eyes flashed with a hint of horror, and his figure quickly retreated backwards.

Once again, Zhao Shi gave up the opportunity to pursue the ground. Its usual fighting style is fierce and aggressive, and it often wins and retreats, which is just right for its heart. Complementing and recognizing, his legs were like whips to make up for the draw, and he stood firm in the form of a common evasion, and quickly pounced on it.

The noisy audience under the ring has been silent at the moment, and many of them are shaking and rubbing their eyes vigorously, always feeling that the identity of one chasing and one fleeing has made the supplement down. Then they are planted, often winning to make up for the possibility of losing to Zhao Shidi, one makes a famous sword to open the sky, and one makes the nouveau riche rise like a small sect and one is unknown. To give any recognition, jitter can make the result of the sample.

"How can it be?" The four heads of the four clans of Kankan Tai got up in unison, and they fell to the ground to fight in front of the businessmen in the ring, and they made up for it in disbelief.

At this time, Chang Sheng has completely every opportunity to fight back, and the rhythm of the battle is completely mastered Zhao Shi's hand, Zhao Shi's whole body is shaking into a sharp weapon to attack, punching, kicking, kneeling and elbowing, and the offensive is like a storm.

The regression of the mending is often winning and the regression is incredibly comparable to Zhao Shi, and at this time, Zhao Shi's eyes are bright, and he is just right to it. Although Ran Zhao Shi's face was as calm as water at the moment, and every time he was emotionally moved, he could clearly distinguish it and his eyes could be tortured.

"Make up for the possibility, absolutely make up for the permission, I am the first generation of Xing'anmen Tianjiao, how can I lose and then plant the hillbilly land!" Chang Sheng seemed to be able to fall to the audience's mocking gaze, and the ears seemed to be listening to Wang Jingnan roared angrily, as if he could be inferior to the same disciple and pointed behind him. The eyes changed from doubts to calm, and then from calm to crazy, a stream of blood rushed straight to the top of the head, and a sword was swung forward with all the strength of the body, and Zhao Shidi's attack was suspended.