Huang Fuxu looked at Zhao Guangping, who was fierce on the surface but was actually strong and capable, and sighed, although the golden needle puncture point is an extremely advanced secret method, but that refers to the complete version of the golden needle puncture point, at this time Zhao Guangping only has a fragment of the pulse, and the strength at this time is only a quarter of an hour at most, and it is not an overwhelming advantage, and then it will be hit hard, and it will not be able to use the true qi within half a year.

And the period from the time he cast the fury of the wind to the fight between the two, although it was less than a quarter of an hour, it was not much worse, as long as Yu Cheng could stabilize the situation at this time and not be greedy for merit, it was inevitable that he would defeat Zhao Guangping in the end.

Sure enough, although Yu Cheng was at a disadvantage against Zhao Guangping's wind leg with a sword, he still had a basis for advancing and retreating, and the spirit snake footwork under his feet flashed and moved freely, and he would not be defeated in a short time.

On the other hand, Zhao Guangping's flushed face was bruised, and the original monstrous momentum gradually weakened, and the strength of each leg was weaker, and finally he was below in the leg finger confrontation with Yu Cheng.

Zhao Guangping was shocked, "Now the power brought by the golden needle puncture point is about to dissipate, if you don't win the battle with one blow, I'm afraid that this time you will really lose all your money." After all, the cost of losing ten years of longevity and not being able to use force for half a year is not something that anyone can bear, and it is still in the case of not achieving the intended goal. ”

Thinking of this, Zhao Guangping's heart moved, on the surface, the offensive was still the same, and the legs were flying, but secretly he had gathered all his true qi on his right fist, although he was proficient in the wind leg method, but the rolling stone fist method was not weak, at this time, the Ming Xiu plank road darkness Chen Cang would definitely be able to lay the victory in one fell swoop.

On the other hand, Yu Cheng, on the side of his body, dodged Zhao Guangping's leg with a strong true qi, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart, and suddenly Zhao Guangping must have an ulterior motive in withdrawing his power, maybe he had planted some secret hands or traps.

At the same time, the power connection between Zhao Guangping's legs showed a flaw, although Yu Cheng's eyesight was not high, but he could see this obvious flaw clearly, at this time he was at a disadvantage, if he continued like this, he was likely to lose this fight, so he couldn't let go of this opportunity.

The few true qi in Yu Cheng's dantian gathered on the sword finger of his left hand, and the sharp breath lingered on it, and then he used the last move of the spirit snake sword technique, and the snake trapped the city.

As soon as this move came out, an invisible sword qi with the thickness of a thumb suddenly shot out from Yu Cheng's fingertips, and the edge was incomparably slashed towards Zhao Guangping's flaw, if this sword qi hit Zhao Guangping, I am afraid that it will directly cut off the tendons and veins on his legs, and I am afraid that the wind legs will not be used again in the future.

Zhao Guangping was not surprised when he saw the sword qi, the flaw between his legs just now was deliberately exposed, and Yu Cheng's sword qi was exactly what he wanted.

The body moved sideways half a foot in mid-air, Zhao Guangping dodged the sword qi and punched Yu Cheng at the same time, and the rolling waves of qi pressed Yu Cheng to the point that he couldn't straighten his waist.

Outside the court, Huang Fuxu saw that Zhao Guangping was about to win, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, "Jiang is still old and spicy, Yu Cheng still didn't calm down, and gave Zhao Guangping a chance." Anyway, I can't let a useless person who can't use force for half a year be the master of the dark hall, and besides, whoever I let win can win. ”

Thinking in his heart, his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and a kind of domineering and boundless meaning was hidden in it, and the Shaoyang True Qi around his body was running rapidly, and the right hand he was carrying was clawed across his chest, "The Arhat of the Six Divine Tricks is unloaded." ”

Suddenly, an invisible huge suction force came from the palm of his right hand, and the target was directly aimed at Zhao Guangping, who was still in mid-air more than ten meters away, suppressing him who was originally offensive.

This action is tepid, there is no trace of power leakage, and it does not attract the attention of others, it can be said that the gods and ghosts do not know, which shows that Huang Fu Xu's cultivation is profound, and it can be known how amazing the original Huang Fu Xu is, no wonder he is also one of the few Tianjiao in the genius Huang Fu family.

And Zhao Guangping, who was in mid-air, was about to blast the Rolling Stone Fist into Yu Cheng's internal organs, but a suction, which he had defenseless suction, slowed down his movements, and this slowing made all the efforts he had spent before in vain, and all the flaws were exposed.

Yu Cheng got a chance to breathe and rolled his body aside, and at the same time, there was a trace of ruthlessness and madness in his eyes, and a finger containing true qi slammed into Zhao Guangping's abdomen.

With a snort, Zhao Guangping was deflated like a punctured balloon, his body fell from mid-air, lying on the ground weakly, blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and his face was pale.

Pang Fa and the others outside the arena saw that Zhao Guangping was about to win but lost to Yu Cheng for some reason, the most important thing was that the sea of qi was broken, and the innocence of decades of cultivation was burned, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

Shen Chong shouted even more, "Yu Cheng, how dare you do this?" Ren Hui beside him also stood up and stood aside with her husband, if Yu Cheng didn't deal with it well, I was afraid that he would have to take action on the spot.

Yu Cheng smiled bitterly in his heart, it can't be said that it is the heavy hand that the helmsman asked me to make. But these hall masters are not easy to fool, so they have to think of a good way.

His eyes rolled, and Yu Cheng pretended to be physically exhausted and collapsed on the ground, while showing a trace of remorse.

"Don't blame Hall Master Shen, just now his subordinates were just defending themselves. Everyone present is a master, and it should be seen that I would have been defeated by Hall Master Zhao's fist, but for some reason, Hall Master Zhao's fist technique showed a flaw. The opportunity was fleeting, and I had to do it.

Moreover, Hall Master Zhao was magnificent just now, if that punch hits me, I'm afraid it will not only make me lose my martial arts. As the so-called fists and feet have no eyes, I think that the master of Shen Hall can understand the hardships of his subordinates. ”

As he spoke, he spit out two mouthfuls of blood in a timely manner, and the admiration of Huang Fuxu at the forefront became heavier and heavier, Yu Cheng is a person with a strong ability to adapt to changes, and he can figure out his mind, he is really a good talent.

After all, what Yu Cheng said was true, if Yu Cheng didn't point out this point, Zhao Guangping might directly take Yu Cheng's life with the strength of the Rolling Stone Fist; this competition has turned from a competition to a battle of life and death since Zhao Guangping used the golden needle puncture point, and no one can keep it, if you want to blame, blame Zhao Guangping himself.

Pang Fa looked at Huang Fuxu who was standing at the front suspiciously, turned his iron guts, made a banging sound, and said secretly in his heart, "Zhao Guangping lost too strangely." If it hadn't been for that pause just now, I'm afraid Yu Cheng would already be a corpse. Could it be that Huang Fuxu did it?"

It's just that suspicion is just suspicion after all, he doesn't have any evidence to prove that Huang Fuxu is a ghost, if he really tells the guess in one go, I'm afraid he will be beaten upside down by Huang Fuxu.

Zhao Guangping on the ground laughed miserably, struggled to stand up, and said disheartenedly, "That's it, the skills are not as good as others, and the subordinates have lost." ”

Huang Fu Xu showed a trace of regret on his face, stepped forward and hugged Zhao Guangping in a few steps, injected a Shaoyang True Qi for him to protect the qi veins around him, and said with regret, "Hall Master Zhao, don't say that. If it weren't for your kindness and mercy, Yu Cheng would have become a corpse at this moment. Yu Cheng, still don't you make amends to Hall Master Zhao?"

Yu Cheng secretly slandered Emperor Fu Xu's treacherous cunning in his heart, and on the surface, he knelt in front of Zhao Guangping with a guilty face, "If you miss for a while, you still look at Zhao Hall Master Haihan." ”

Zhao Guangping's body was much more comfortable under the moisture of Huang Fuxu's Shaoyang True Qi, and his face also recovered a hint of ruddyness, and he said expressionlessly, "Don't say that." Yu Cheng, you are a new generation that is better than the old, I don't blame you. ”