Seeing Xu Ziping's posture of exchanging injuries for injuries, the drunken man really didn't dare to take it hard, his body flashed to the right, and he slapped his back fist at the door in front of him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xu Ziping has only made a few moves, and he already knows that his moves are not as sophisticated as the other party, but the opponent's old body should not be as good as his own resistance, so he didn't dodge, only bent his left arm and put it on the back fist of the drunken man, and his right hand slammed into his flank.

Drunken scolded secretly: If you fight hard, you will fight hard, is Lao Tzu afraid that you will not succeed! The right fist castration did not change, and the left fist drilled out from the waist to meet Xu Ziping's right palm.

The fists and palms intersected, making a muffled bang, and the two of them each took half a step back, but Xu Ziping immediately stood firm, while Zuisuo shook his body before he froze.

Xu Ziping's eyes lit up, knowing that the opponent's internal strength was not comparable to his own, and he was even more unforgiving, no matter what the opponent's momentum was, he just used his palm power to hit the opponent's vital point.

Outside the court, Murong Li frowned, and raised his voice: "Master Xin, it's inevitable to be so pointed!"

Xin Ziyuan glanced at Murong Li, sneered and ignored it, his contempt overflowing. Fengyun suddenly couldn't help but take a step forward, and was about to open his mouth to scold angrily, but was held down by Murong Li. Murong Li's eyes flashed, and he returned to calm, and his gaze turned to the middle of the field again.

Drunken and Xu Ziping tumbled and dismantled forty or fifty moves, at the beginning, Drunken Suo was flexible, Xu Ziping was calm and fierce, and the two seemed to be indistinguishable from victory and defeat. But after all, Zuisu is not younger and stronger than Xu Ziping, and his qi and blood have declined a little after a long time, and he has been a little slower to dodge.

The difference in this line was immediately noticed by Xu Ziping, he was secretly happy in his heart, and his hands were strengthened, and a style of "Phi Jian Persistent" went straight into the throat of the drunken man, forcing the drunken to make a move to "drunk on ice and snow", and fell to the left to dodge. This body stroke is a simulation of a drunk man stepping on slippery ice and snow, and the shape is awkward, and the feet of the body are swaying, so that the opponent cannot grasp the next moment's movements.

But the drunken strength decayed, and this kind of drunken stepping on ice and snow was on the traces, which Xu Ziping saw through at a glance, he took a step sideways, his back shook like a dragon, driving the internal force of the dantian into his hands, and at the same time bombarded to the left.

These two palms happened to hit Zuisuo's dodge path, and he couldn't avoid it, so he had to take a strong breath of true qi, and his fists came out together, colliding with Xu Ziping's palms. Xu Ziping's internal strength was slightly better than that of the drunken, and this collision with the drunkenness barely met the attack, only exerting seven or eight percent of his strength, and he was immediately beaten to the point of kicking and kicking back three steps in a row.

However, when the two touched, in addition to repelling the drunken suo, they also shook the wine gourd hanging on his wrist into the air, and the direction of the flight was Xu Zi's plane door. Xu Ziping's whole body strength was condensed in his palms, and he couldn't withdraw to dodge for a while, seeing that the gourd hit was not too heavy and fast, he simply lowered his head and hit it with his forehead.

Xu Ziping only felt a pain in his forehead, and was glad that the strength of this memory was not heavy, and suddenly saw the drunken man open his mouth and spew out a puff of wine mist. As soon as the wine mist approached, it burst into flames, and a huge fireball covered Xu Ziping's head and face - it turned out that the drunken man had smeared a layer of flammable drugs such as sulfur and saltpeter on the outside of the wine gourd at some point, and he spewed out a sip of liquor containing true power, rubbing against the medicine outside the gourd, and suddenly gave birth to flames.

Speaking of which, this flame does not have much lethality, if Xu Ziping does not move, it is a big deal to burn his black face and burn a few locks of hair, but a large flame of the basin hit, and in a hurry, Xu Ziping could not be panicked.

He was shocked, and his feet used enough strength to jump backwards to dodge, but he didn't know that this reaction was falling into the calculation of the drunken man - he didn't know how many strong enemies he had defeated for him, as long as the fireball hit his face, no matter how brave the opponent was, the instinctive reaction must be to retreat and dodge, and Xu Ziping was naturally no exception.

Drunken took advantage of Xu Ziping's sight to be blocked by the fireball, and when he was frightened, he shook his wrist, and the wine gourd with a thin rope circled around Xu Ziping's neck twice, and then was pulled by Drunken Suo, Xu Ziping's eyes suddenly turned black, and he almost wanted to faint, and Drunken rolled on the ground, kicked out from the bottom up, and hit Xu Ziping's lower abdomen.

Xu Ziping suffered two heavy blows in succession, and finally couldn't support it, and his eyes rolled and fainted. This is still drunk and afraid of Feilongmen's revenge, and he didn't make a heavy hand, otherwise he just pulled the gourd rope and pulled it, and he was able to break his cervical vertebrae.

Drunken Suo's actions were done in one go, and in less than a breath, he reversed the disadvantage and knocked down Xu Ziping. The onlookers were stunned for a moment, and then cheered, only a group of Feilongmen people, whose faces were darker than the bottom of the pot.

Chen Shiliang stepped forward and said with a smile: "Fight all over Xinzhou's invincible opponent - Brother Cao is worthy of his name! That Brother Xu Ziping has always been known as the second in the Jiangnan palm power, and he didn't expect to lose to Brother Cao's hands, and he admires it!"

The Flying Dragon Gate has always been unsightly, and it is jealous of the other four major forces, Chen Shiliang's words are obviously to praise the drunk, but in fact it is to secretly damage the Flying Dragon Gate. Xu Ziping called himself the second in Jiangnan palm power, the first is naturally the door owner Xin Ziyuan, and now the second one has been defeated, can the first one still sit still?

Xin Zi's face sank like water in the distance, and he said in a cold voice: "What an invincible opponent who fights all over Xinzhou, Xin is willing to lead Your Excellency to make a high move!" His voice was not loud, but it shook back and forth in the valley surrounded by hills, and it lasted for a long time.

Drunken secretly complained in his heart, although he defeated Xu Ziping, but he consumed a lot of internal strength, and finally took two palms hard, and he had suffered a lot of internal injuries. And this Xin Ziyuan seems to be better than Xu Ziping, even if he is in good condition, he is not sure to win, let alone now?

At this moment, Murong Li behind him spoke: "Senior Cao has already won a game, in the lower body, you can't always stand by and watch, this battle of the Xinmen master, Murong Li took it!"

When the drunken man heard this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and arched his hand: "Since it is the order of Murong Gongzi, the old man should obey it." Lord Xinmen, we will discuss again another day. After speaking, Shi Shiran withdrew from the ring.

Xin Ziyuan's anger grew, and he stared at Murong Li, who was gradually approaching, and said, "Huangkou Ruzi, do you want to seek death?"

Murong Limian did not change his face, and asked rhetorically: "Today's competition in the ring, it was said that it would be better to stop. If the Xinmen master wants to change the ring competition into a life-and-death fight, he will obey his fate, but I don't know if the Xinmen master is willing to set up a life and death situation?"

"Life and death?" Xin Ziyuan was first ridiculed by Chen Shiliang, and then by Murong Li, the "yellow-mouthed child", in public, his heart burned with anger again and again, and he laughed angrily at the moment: "Okay, good! Listen to the order of the Flying Dragon Gate, I, Xin, am fighting for life and death with this Murong Xiaoer today, only about life and death, no matter whether you win or lose, no matter what the result is, you must not seek revenge against the Murong Clan-this is the order of Xin Ziyuan, the seventh generation head of the Flying Dragon Gate!"

The disciples of the Flying Dragon Sect in the rear shouted in unison: "Yes, follow the order of the master of the sect!"

Xin Ziyuan stared at Murong Li with both eyes, and said sharply: "Xin is a man of his word, now that the life and death situation has been established, can you Murong Clan dare to fight?"

Murong Li smiled faintly, and said aloud: "Everyone in the Murong clan listens to the order, today I, Murong Li, and Xin Ziyuan are far from fighting, life and death have a fate, and there is no one else, if I die, you will not seek revenge from the Flying Dragon Gate." (To be continued.) )