Seventy-seven, imitation

Zhang He continued to attack quickly, not giving Cheng Quartet time to breathe, because in the battle just now, Zhang He found that Cheng Quartet had a very high level of comprehension and was extremely talented in learning martial arts, as long as he had a little respite, he could digest his tricks.

Sure enough, as Zhang He expected, the speed was one piece, and Cheng Si was confused, and he only blocked it twice by feeling, but he couldn't parry, and he hit seven punches everywhere on his body, and flew out far back.

Zhang He stepped forward quickly, and continued to attack before Cheng Quartet stood up and digested the tricks. Cheng Sifang's body was still flying, so Zhang He grabbed behind Cheng Sifang and kicked Cheng Sifang's back. This kick used all his strength, coupled with the force of Cheng Sifang being knocked away, and he was attacked from both sides, even if Cheng Sifang was too powerful, he could only ensure that he would not be kicked and bent his waist, but it was inevitable that his internal organs would be hit hard.

At the moment of the last moment, Cheng Sifang suddenly turned around and kicked out, Zhang He was shocked: "What?" At this time, Cheng Quartet turned defense into offense, and the passive became active, and the strength to fly himself became his own help, the soles of the two of them were against each other, Zhang He couldn't stabilize his body, and was kicked away, and Cheng Quartet stood on the ground safely.

Zhang He stabilized his body and asked in astonishment: "How do you know this trick?" Cheng Sifang wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and said with a smile: "I haven't eaten pork, haven't I seen a pig run?"

When people's lives are threatened, they often stimulate potential that they don't usually have, this is, if this is the case, so many people will not die. Cheng Sifang just suddenly remembered the picture of Xiao Zhihan, Shen Futing, and the top ten masters fighting, and drew a gourd in the same way, reproducing Yang Ji's "hurricane legs" in the form of fur, but if he really wanted to move as fast as Yang Ji, Cheng Sifang couldn't do it at all.

When Zhang Hezheng was stunned, Cheng Sifang suddenly rushed towards him, his left hand swinging horizontally, and his right hand pushing forward, actually showing Zhou Chonghan's "Broken Mountain and River Palm", although it is only similar to the shape, I don't know its meaning, but it also looks like it. Zhang He was very jealous of Cheng Quartet's Taixuan True Qi, and now seeing that Cheng Quartet could still perform tricks, he felt even more difficult, his face suddenly changed, he became serious, concentrated, and already treated Cheng Quartet as a top master.

Zhang He punched out three punches, deflected Cheng Sifang's palm, and then jumped up, staggered his legs, and cut off the top of Cheng Sifang's head. Cheng Sifang was stunned for a moment, and then immediately used Zhu Tianwei's move in "Splitting the Sky and Shocking Courage", and his hands were divided to block Zhang He's scissors kick.

Zhang He's body suddenly leaned back, volleyed a somersault, and hit Cheng Sifang's thighs with both fists. Cheng Quartet was stunned again, and hurriedly used Yang Ji's "hurricane leg" again, stepped back with his right foot, kicked forward with his left foot, turned defense into offense, and kicked towards Zhang He's front door. Zhang He's body sank suddenly, lay on the ground, dodged the foot, supported the ground with both palms, rotated his body, reversed the direction of his head and feet, and kicked towards the feet of the square. Cheng Sifang was stunned for a moment before jumping up and dodging this foot.

The two of you went back and forth, and fought for more than a dozen rounds, but no one was hit. The more Zhang He fought, the more frightened he became: "This guy has a lot of tricks, and his internal strength is powerful, so he is not an opponent who can be won so easily." ”

At the moment of life and death, Cheng Sifang remembered everyone's moves, and with his amazing memory ability, he imitated the movements of these moves. If it is an ordinary imitation, without realizing the essence of the move, it is not afraid at all, or even ridiculous, but with the blessing of Taixuan True Qi, it is different, each move contains strong strength, and it is clearly a trick that only imitates the skin, but it seems that he has been practicing hard for more than ten years, which makes it difficult for Zhang He to deal with.

But Cheng Sifang is just imitating after all, Zhang He is experienced, every time Zhang He makes a move, Cheng Sifang has to be stunned for a moment, recall other people's moves, and then react, but Zhang He is fluent, one move and one style is very smooth. In this way, the opportunity is lost, and there is only a parry, no offensive drama.

Sure enough, thirty rounds later, Zhang He punched Cheng Sifang in the right chest, Cheng Sifang endured the pain, and then grappled with Zhang He.

The two have been fighting for a long time, and Zhang He also discovered this Achilles heel of Cheng Sifang, Cheng Sifang is just a novice in martial arts, because he has too much Xuan True Qi to fight with Zhang He like this, although he imitated everyone's moves, he was seen through by Zhang He.

So Zhang He grasped this weakness, and guided Cheng Quartet to react with one move and one style, and Cheng Quartet was unaware of it, fighting with Zhang He's rhythm. Cheng Sifang always had a sense of disobedience in his heart, as if he was going to make his next move, and Zhang He knew everything about it.

This is called a trick, and people with strong martial arts will calculate with experience how to deal with this move by themselves. Zhang He is a master, but Cheng Sifang is a novice, it is very easy to guide Cheng Quartet, as long as Cheng Quartet is exposed, Zhang He will be a killer.

It was the thirtieth move, Cheng Sifang's left fist was flashed by Zhang He, and the back was exposed to the empty door, Zhang He saw the opportunity and shouted: "Die!" A hand knife stabbed down, only to hear the sound of "swish", from the back will be Cheng Quartet's body through.

Cheng Quartet was hit, standing still in place, blood dripping from the fingers of Zhang He's hand that passed through his body, Cheng Quartet bowed his head, and clearly saw his blood dripping.

Zhang He smiled and said, "It's okay, I met you at this time, if I let you go for a while, I'm afraid I won't be your opponent." After speaking, Zhang He pulled out his palm, and the wound of Cheng Sifang suddenly surged like a spring, half-knelt on the ground, struggled for a moment, and finally fell to the ground and did not move.

Zhang He breathed a sigh of relief: "One of the tasks has been completed, and the rest is to find Nuwa to mend the Heavenly Stone." He looked at Cheng Sifang again and said, "It's inconvenient to take this guy's head, so I'll find Nuwa to mend the heavenly stone first, and then come back and cut off his head." ”

After speaking, Zhang He turned around and left.

As soon as he took a few steps, he heard a slight sound from the Suo Suo behind him, Zhang He was taken aback, and hurriedly turned around, only to see Cheng Sifang still lying on the ground, not moving, Zhang He exhaled again: "I thought this guy was not dead." Walking forward again, but hearing a sound again, Zhang He hurriedly jumped forward, turned his body in the air, and shouted, "Are you really still alive?"

But seeing that Cheng Sifang was still lying there and did not move, Zhang He only felt inexplicable, Cheng Sifang did not move, and he was still in the position just now, and the score was exactly the same, suddenly a mouse came out from the side, Zhang He put his mind at ease and said, "Sure enough, I am still too careful." "Leave with peace of mind.

After only taking a few steps, he suddenly felt a force above his head pressing down, Zhang He was taken aback, and hurriedly turned around, only to see Cheng Sifang smash down on the top of his head with a fist.

"Zhang He! The name of this trick is perfect for you! Look at the trick, pig brain!"