This is a technique that was born from the arrows in the sleeve, and many of the wind swords in the Ming Li are just cover, and the last three yin knives are killing, and if the enemy's spirit is all attracted by the first few attacks, it will be too late when they realize the last one. Fei Ke is actually not a straw bag, and he knows the truth of showing weakness to the enemy and then killing the enemy.

"Not bad!" Hu Ren praised, his heart sank in a critical moment, the soles of his feet were sticky and his knees were upturned, and he bent a big iron bridge horse very quickly, and fell straight back, and the three hand knives spun flat against his body, only cutting off a few yellow whiskers under his chin.

"That's not bad? "What's more!" Fei Ke under the tree took advantage of this effort, and he had already used a quick technique on both feet, Bai Hua was shaped like a lotus petal, closing his ankles piece by piece, and his entire right arm was also covered with a layer of pale cyan brilliance, which was Zhao Jiazhuang's mantra to break the firm, and with the power of the fist, it could be destroyed. Taking advantage of the fact that Mu Mu Ti had not yet stood up, the opportunity was rare, and Fei Ke flicked his body, and the whole person was like a stone thrown by a stone thrower, and he approached Mu Mu Ti in a fit fit.

"It's a good time!" said Mu Muthen, who hung upside down and couldn't get up, clasped a few marks with his fists, and stood on the muddy ground under the tree. This Hu man's move is really fast, from the moment Fei Ke came out with a bullet, the two of them still have more than a foot away, but the double dragon under the tree actually came first, blocking the air between the two. At this time, Fei Keyong fell into the dilemma of using the old moves, and he was in mid-air to avoid it, and there was no place to borrow strength, so he had to force his right arm and hit the dragon head directly.

"Snort!" the dragon head touched the Qinghua on the fist, and all of it scattered into grains of yellow sand, turning into a curtain of yellow waterfalls and falling straight down. In an instant, from the head of the dragon to the back of the body, all of them were cut off. The crowd under the tree roared and applauded. Dodo Feck used to gain the upper hand in this round. How do you know that Feke, who is in the air, has a word of suffering at this time, and he knows it in his heart. The yellow sand fell on its own, and it had nothing to do with his boxing skills.

Fei Keyong didn't want to meet Mu Mu Ti so soon, these two Hu people have strange backgrounds, and they don't know what powerful means they still have hidden in their bodies, how could he expect the enemy to fight with him with all his strength before he knows it? The art of war says that knowing oneself and knowing that the other side will not be defeated in a hundred battles, and it is really unwise to fight for one's life without knowing the bottom of the matter.

Seeing that Mu Muti still had a means of counterattacking at this time, he had already had the idea of retreating in mid-air, boxing the dragon head, he just wanted to withdraw with the power of a touch. Stand firm and try to make a contribution, who knows that the damn Hu man seems to have predicted his thoughts, the mud dragon automatically collapsed at the last moment, and the fist power was empty, and Fei Ke didn't even have a chance to borrow strength.

At this time, the momentum of the body could not be stopped, and most of the strength contained in the fist was also dissolved by the mud dragon, and Fei Ke used it at the end of the strong crossbow, how could he still defeat the enemy? When he was desperate, he saw that the dragon body that had been cut off in half of his abdomen and had fallen down was actually rushing up again. A tooth-like dragon head re-emerged from the yellow sand and pierced his navel, and Feck's face changed dramatically, eager and unthinkable. had to bend his arms and bow his body, and the whole person was hugged, trying to use his legs to protect the vital point and take the blow of the dragon's head.

I don't know that it will come to the last moment. The dragon's head turned sharply again, and it looked like it was about to hit its knee. But he turned sharply and went around the back to accelerate his ascension. Instead of a straight dash to a rampage, the "pounce!" slammed into Feck's buttocks. This sudden is not insidious, just an inch below the coccyx, only a few minutes away from the dung door, Fei Ke used the anus and abdomen like a crack, his head was as big as a bucket, and he was busy stretching his feet, and under the numbness of his whole body, a miserable scream ran out of his voice uncontrollably, and the sobs poured down, straight like spring rain sowing the earth, not too fast! He only cared about tears and pain, and his clenched limbs were all opened, and the mud pillar under his body turned into four thin cords, which were wrapped around his hands and feet, and hung his embarrassed king eight in the air.

"Oh," the onlookers all sighed in regret. Fick's use of winning to defeating is really unexpected. When he broke through the mud dragon, he was majestic, and he had obviously taken the advantage, why did he lose in a blink of an eye? Mu Muti changed his move too quickly just now, and everyone below didn't see the subtlety, and Fei Ke had already been controlled.

Qunhao just sighed, the brothers of Zhaojiazhuang were in a different mood at this time, seeing that Fei Ke was humiliated in public, and the master was dishonored, which one was not angry, the seventh disciple Guan He came out of the crowd, pointed at Mu Muti and shouted: "You two go to Zhaojiazhuang to compete, there should be rules for martial arts, so humiliating, do you see that there is no one in Zhaojiazhuang?" Put my senior brother Fei down, I will compare with you!"

Mu Muti was also obedient, slowly lowered the mud rope to the ground, let go of the rolling Fic, and said: "I didn't want to do this, but he scolded me, it was hard to listen to just now, so I taught him a lesson." He didn't respect me first. Everyone thought that Fei Ke used the previous mean words, and really did not conform to the rules of respecting the opponent during the competition, but now that the enemy is outnumbered, the owner is temporarily down, and it is reasonable not to help the landlord to strengthen his prestige? The crowd was in an uproar.

Waiting for the group of heroes to calm down a little, Guan He said: "My junior brother Fei is too late, and he has been presiding over foreign affairs for a long time, so he doesn't have much time to practice martial arts. ”

Mu Mu Ti said: "Okay, I originally wanted to compete, as long as you win against me, the jade bracelet will be given to you." ”

Guan He said in a deep voice: "I don't rare your jade bracelet!" After speaking, he was about to summon his own beast to fight. Zhaojiazhuang is not known for his cultivation, but Guan He's talent is suitable, and he has been fond of it since he was a child, so the old man asked a few Shushan uncles who occasionally visited him to give him a point, so although he was ranked seventh, his skill may not be below the previous brothers.

"Senior brother, let me come, these two people are a little weird, don't suffer a loss. At this time, a person came out of the crowd and grabbed Guan He's arm. Guan He took a look and saw that it was the senior brother Fu Guangyuan, Fu Guangyuan was the first disciple of Zhao Dongsheng after opening the dart game, at this time he was over forty years old, and his spells were passed down by the old man, and his skills were also the strongest among the disciples. Guan He whispered: "Senior brother, let me come first, these two people don't know the details, it's better for me to fight in the front." When Fu Guangyuan heard this, he immediately woke up. When it comes to beating Mumuti, he actually has no chance of winning in his heart. Mu Mu Ti and Fei Ke fought just now, only slightly exposed their hands, the art of controlling the soil is really extraordinary, I don't know how many things are hidden under his hands, let Guan He force out his means, so that he can find a countermeasure to deal with it. patted Guan He's arm at the moment and said, "Okay, you fight him first, be safe, don't seek merit, but ask for no fault." ”

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