The stick sword in the left hand uses the light and elegant jade girl swordsmanship, and the long sword in the right hand casts a thick and stable all-true swordsmanship.

The combination of rigidity and softness, the combination of righteousness and strangeness, what Zhao Lang used at this time was the world's first swordsmanship in the Condor world, the Jade Girl Suxin Swordsmanship!

At this time, the poison in Zhao Lang's body has been forced out of seventy percent, and although the remaining thirty percent needs to be slowly forced to recuperate, in a short period of time, Zhao Lang relies on Jiuyang True Qi to suppress it, and the impact on Zhao Lang's own combat effectiveness is no longer great.

At least, Zhao Lang was confident that he could still exert about eighty percent of his combat power at this time, which was enough to deal with Tong Hu, even if he cultivated the Golden Bell Jar, one of the four great divine skills of Shaolin Temple.

But all the superior martial arts have their own potential and intentions, and the potential and artistic conception of the eighteen palms of the dragon are domineering and domineering in Qiao Feng, and righteousness and chivalry in Guo Jing.

The jade girl swordsmanship was created by Lin Chaoying's heart and Wang Chongyang, and in her heart, she was full of thoughts and grievances, which was the sword intent and sword momentum of this jade girl swordsmanship, which was the woman's grief and lovesickness. This is also the reason why Xiaolongnu was able to exert the power of the Jade Girl Suxin swordsmanship to the extreme, and even overwhelmed the Golden Wheel.

In the original book, the little dragon girl who is hurt for love and is not tolerated by the world is really the best candidate to practice the Jade Girl Suxin swordsmanship, and can exert the power of the Jade Girl Suxin swordsmanship to the point of twelve.

And Zhao Lang is different, the jade girl Suxin swordsmanship is strong, but Zhao Lang is really a high-spirited person, and he is by no means a state of grief and rigidity in his feelings, it is the artistic conception of the jade girl Suxin swordsmanship, which is extremely difficult for him to understand, that is to say, this jade girl Suxin swordsmanship, even if Zhao Lang has talent, he can only get its shape, but not its god, at most he can exert eighty percent of its power.

However, even if it is eighty percent of the Jade Girl Suxin Sword Technique, it is also an absolute supreme sword technique, at least in Zhao Lang's hands, it is enough to be invincible under the super-first-class grandmaster-level master, even if the opponent is the heir of the Golden Bell Jar.

Zhao Lang's sword is flying, the sword flower is blooming, his clothes are also flying, and his hair is flying in the wind.

Eyes, mouth, throat, chest, dantian, heavenly spirit, temples, armpits, lower yin

Wherever it may be a door, Zhao Lang focuses on it, coupled with the combination of the jade girl Suxin swordsmanship, the speed of the sword is doubled, and for a while, Tong Hu was forced to be stretched by Zhao Lang's jade girl Suxin swordsmanship, and had to retreat again and again.

And in this storm-like attack, Zhao Lang also roughly figured out Tong Hu's cover door, after all, there are only a few special parts of a person's body, and he can't use a few swords after trying all over it, and after a few tests, Zhao Lang still almost figured out all the weaknesses on Tong Hu's body.

Excluding the Tianling acupoint and other parts of the chest, Zhao Lang's battle was even more free, and the two swords came out together, each of which stabbed Tong Hu's eyes, throat and lower yin, among which the lower yin was the most frequent, making Tong Hu want to cry without tears.

Lao Tzu has been eating fasting and chanting Buddha in Shaolin Temple for more than ten years, and finally escaped from the bird place, and he can find a few women to do it, Zhao Lang is even more ruthless, and he is ready to send him directly into the palace!

"Damn," Tong Hu gradually fell into disadvantage.

Being suppressed by a teenage hairy child, he didn't even have the strength to fight back, which was something he would never have thought about.

Thinking that he Tong Hu, a former elite disciple of the Luohan Hall, an invincible existence of the same age, would one day be suppressed by a second-rate young junior, this is simply a big joke in the world!

Angry, Tong Hu was very angry, he was so angry that he wanted to burn, he couldn't wait to break Zhao Lang's body into thousands of pieces to calm the humiliation and jealousy in his heart.

However, he is very sensible, and his mind is more like a snake than a tiger, a mamba viper, a black mamba viper that will never shoot without the certainty of killing.

This is also the reason why Tong Hu originally had great self-confidence, and still secretly poisoned Zhao Lang with a secret weapon, what he wanted was not to work hard, but to solve the opponent at the lowest cost.

At this time, it is obviously not a wise choice to fight again, the probability of Zhao Lang being desperately killed is now obviously less than the probability of being killed first, so Tong Hu has the idea of retreating.

It must be retreated, otherwise, not to mention the fall, at least the threat of the little brother is quite large, with Zhao Lang's swordsmanship, maybe which move Tong Hu did not defend well, he would become a eunuch tiger, this battle, even if there is a chance of winning, Tong Hu is not ready to continue.

"Drink! Mighty King Kong Fist!" Tong Hu shouted, completely ignoring Zhao Lang's stick sword stabbing at his dantian, his fist was whirring, and it hit Zhao Lang's chest directly, with a lose-lose style.

Zhao Lang's face changed slightly, at this time he was injured and poisoned, the exchange of both defeats was not cost-effective, his feet were slightly slippery, and he was injured to the side with extremely ingenious footwork, avoiding Tong Hu's fist, using the mysterious footwork of Ling Bo Weibu.

However, Tong Hu's fist did not fall, and in the next moment after Zhao Lang dodged, Tong Hu actually directly put away his fist and ran straight into the distance, his movements were smooth, and he didn't even feel a little sluggish.

Obviously, Tong Hu's punch just now was fundamentally a strong man in the middle, not a strong King Kong fist at all, but a superficial action, in order to scare off Zhao Lang, seek a way out for himself, and refute Tong Hu's escape.

Zhao Lang's face darkened, yes, the wild goose has been pecked twice by the wild goose for a thousand days, and he was still pecked by the same wild goose.

Tong Hu, a good boy, actually let himself be fooled twice, can Zhao Lang bear it?

I can't bear it!!

"If you let you escape today, the name of the brother traverser will !!be reversed" Zhao Lang shouted angrily in his heart, and the dark red Kui Qian's true qi burst out from the spring point on the bottom of his feet, his figure was like a white lightning, and his feet were like a mysterious footwork, as if he had shrunk into inches, and he chased after Tong Hu quickly.

"You're naïve than speed. "Ling Bo Weibu is the world's first light skill, although Zhao Lang's internal strength is far inferior to Tong Hu, but with Ling Bo Weibu in his body, his speed is even more than Tong Hu's rotten street light skill, and soon, he caught up with Tong Hu.

"Step on the seven stars, step on Tiangang, the Beidou formation, melt into one sword," Zhao Lang smiled coldly, his body and sword were one, and he stabbed straight towards the only cover door behind Tong Hu, "The ultimate mystery of the Beidou Su Sword Technique"

"Killing !! for a Thousand Years"

The terrible screams resounded throughout the Tigers.

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