As the saying goes: manpower is sometimes poor.

In fact, this sentence is not necessarily true, it depends on the environment.

Saimoji's internal strength is still full enough, and it is not at the time of exhaustion.

Just like now, the fake dustless man Saimo has not completely stabilized the war horse, and he has not had time to take measures to save himself, and the gilded crescent moon shovel is like a lightning bolt to three feet above his head.

Now there is no room for tricks at all, Saimo can only open his eyes angrily, clench his teeth, and put a mace in both hands, and a move Wei Dao offers a pestle to go up.

Click-poof!

Wuchenzi smashed Huashan down with two consecutive moves, and Saimo practiced internal strength and tempered his muscles and bones for twenty or thirty years, so he was naturally fine.

But his war horse is not the heavenly horse raised by Sun Wukong as Bi Ma Wen, and he must not have practiced internal strength, let alone have twenty or thirty years of internal strength.

Saimo followed both of Wuchenzi's moves, but all the power was passed to the war horse under his crotch.

As a result, the moment Wuchenzi's second move smashed down Huashan, the waist and backbone of Saimo's crotch dismounted from the horse broke because he couldn't withstand the huge impact force, and he was smashed down at that time.

Martial arts masters use heavy weapons such as gilded crescent shovels, and it is also the trick of splitting Huashan with volley, and ordinary war horses really can't afford it.

The waist of the war horse broke and collapsed, this is the most wimpy thing for a military general on the battlefield, and it is also a tragic ending that does not blink to death.

Outside Changsha that year, because of the collapse of the war horse, the veteran Huang Zhong lost to Guan Yu Guan Yunchang, and he was so angry that he vomited blood on the spot.

Later, Li Yuanba of the Sui and Tang Dynasties shook Siping Mountain, and many generals were smashed into a mess by him.

The war horse suddenly collapsed, and Saimo didn't expect it at all, so he was naturally caught off guard.

Fortunately, he himself is also a martial arts master, and his reaction is fast enough, so he is not pressed under his own war horse.

Saimo finally got his feet out of the stirrups, and then flashed to the side, but a whistling sound sounded overhead, and the gilded crescent shovel smashed Huashan down for the third time.

In the face of absolute power, any subtle move is the Water Moon Mirror Flower.

Heavy weapons don't need any bells and whistles, just take out your strength, and then drop ten times with one force.

Wuchenzi is not a famous general, but he is a martial arts master, and he is also a killer.

Killers are saved for killing, and there are only two skills:

The first is shameless, never paying attention to anything above board.

The second is to fall into the lower stone and pursue the highest effect of a fatal blow.

When an enemy is caught off guard, that's what the killer likes the most.

Wuchenzi also likes to see Semo and is in a hurry, and the more he looks at it, the happier he becomes.

So he didn't land at all, but twisted his waist with his strength in the air, and used his strength to split Huashan for the third time.

As the saying goes: nothing more than three.

Wuchen saw that a great opportunity was in front of him, and he was naturally overjoyed in his heart, and used all his strength to split Huashan for the third time.

The gilded crescent moon shovel suddenly shone brightly, and with a piercing whistling sound, it smashed down, and a huge internal force shot out, and the void in all directions had been locked, and a sense of powerlessness suddenly rose on Sai Moji's face.

"Mida Buddha! Hugh is presumptuous, keep people under his hands!"

A low roar came, and a purple-gold dark light shot at the left temple of Dustless at the same time.

Don't care about killing people again, self-help is the first thing.

Wuchenzi's wrists twisted, and the gilded crescent moon shovel had changed direction from straight chopping down.

Bang -

The gilded crescent moon is convenient for the shovel to knock a thing away, and the huge impact force directly shakes the dustless out of the air.

At the same time, a rapidly spinning purple gold bowl fell into the dust.

It turned out that although King Thubten could not defeat Prince Xiong, Prince Xiong couldn't defeat King Thubten.

The two can only play a tie at most, and even King Thubten is slightly stronger.

After all, the forty internal forces in the dantian of the Dharma King Thubten are the result of their own hard work, and they have unique insights into the understanding and application of internal forces.

Although Xiong Chu has taken shit luck, and the internal force in his body is enough to be proud of the world, it is not his own thing.

Especially after the double cultivation with Mandeli Yoga, the internal force in Xiong Chu's body has at least doubled.

You must know that Mandeli is the special double cultivation field of King Thubten and can withstand the internal force of King Thubten for more than 40 years.

Xiong Chu and such a furnace Ding have been cultivating for six days, and they have directly sucked Mandeli into a human stem, which shows that the current internal force in Xiong Chu's body is definitely much more powerful than that of King Tudeng.

However, he didn't have time to thoroughly digest and absorb it, and he didn't have time to adapt to this change in power, or he was not mentally prepared at all, so he was already caught in the battle array duel.

Not only is the experience of the battle array duel insufficient, but the Xiong Prince's understanding of his own internal force is also insufficient, so he did not see King Tuden to death in the fight.

Sai Moji's war horse actually broke his waist and collapsed, and he was forced into a desperate situation by Wuchenzi, and the bear prince saw it, and everyone saw it, and King Tuden naturally saw it.

If he didn't succeed in rescuing the third junior brother, he had already caused eternal hatred. Now that the fourth junior disciple is facing the catastrophe of extinction again, King Tuden no longer dares to have the slightest reservation, and finally takes out all his cultivation.

King Thubten attacked three times in a row, and finally won half a blink of an eye. It wasn't enough to get rid of the Bear Prince's gold-dipped furnace gun, but it allowed him to throw out an object with his left hand.

Purple gold bowl, a bald monk begging along the door. No, it should be called an object that asks for almsgiving.

At that time, Tang Seng thought that the moon in the west must be rounder than that of China, and in order to be a gold-plated "turtle", he put the vast Chinese classics without learning, and had to worship the foreign charm and go to the west to learn what scriptures, which was simply full of food.

In order to prevent his people from starving to death on the way, Li Shimin, Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, gave him such a purple gold bowl for food, and let him beg for food all the way to the west.

The purple gold bowl can only ask for food in Tang Sanzang's hands, but when it comes to the hands of King Tudeng, he can not only ask for food, but also kill him.

Dustless people have been in great battles and are naturally experienced. As soon as he heard the bad news, he naturally saved himself first, and as a result, King Thubten achieved his goal, and Saimo finally escaped.

If King Thubten lets his opponent not go all out to parry, and even a dog meddles with a mouse, then he will naturally get retribution, and this retribution will come quickly.

King Thubten may have been eager to save people, and he didn't think about what the name Lockthroat Kenhachiro meant, let alone what it meant to be a killer.

Although the movement of his left hand throwing out the purple gold bowl was as fast as lightning, it still left a flaw in his left rib.

This flaw is indeed very small, and it is fleeting, definitely less than a tenth of an eye, so His Holiness Thubten thinks that it is still too late.

Although it has only been four years since his debut, Prince Xiong has experienced three battles to the death.

Whether it is the Funiu Mountain drama fighting brocade clothes guard to worship Ma Mingjiu, the assassination of Tang Gong in front of the tomb of Xiaoyaozi in Wugong Mountain, or the vicious battle in front of Huangya Cave against Zhao Baichuan, the great protector of the Quanzhen Sect, these three battles are all dangerous, and one will die if he is not careful.

It is precisely because of such a death-defying battle that Xiong Chu's ability to grasp the fighter is very incomparable.

The ancients often said four words: heroes see the same thing. No, that's six words.

When King Tudeng thought that it was still too late, Prince Xiong also thought that it was too late.

The moment King Thubten waved the gilded crescent moon alone with his right hand, the bear prince took the same action.

This action is very simple, the gold-dipped furnace gun is all handed over to his right hand, and his left hand is also free.

Of course, Xiong Chu is not a monk who asks for food, but a killer.

So he didn't have a purple gold bowl, only a red cloud short sword on his left arm.

Finding out that King Thubten was under his onslaught, he even wanted to make trouble in front of him, so Prince Xiong thought that this was disrespectful to himself, and he had to give him an unforgettable lesson.

The corners of Xiong Chu's mouth grinned slightly, and then bent into a strange arc, and then with a hook of the little finger of his left hand, the red cloud short sword was already in his hand.

The moment King Thubten threw out the purple gold bowl, the Red Cloud Short Sword had already flown out in advance, and the target was the abdominal mourning point with veins on King Thubten's left rib.

Abdominal mourning acupoint, this is a fatal technique to flank the enemy's dantian qi sea.

Once this place is pierced, there will be a "side leak" in the entire dantian qi sea, and the cultivation of one body will definitely be completely wasted, and it is estimated that he will not be able to cultivate back in the next life.

In a general frontal battle, it is difficult to hit directly because this part is under the tight protection of the left hand.

Now that King Thubten and Prince Xiong are facing each other, his left hand is raised, and his belly is exposed. The red cloud short sword saw the needle, and a piercing scream just sounded in front of him.

"Mida Buddha—"

His Holiness Thubten has been walking the rivers and lakes for decades, and his reaction when he is in danger is really powerful. Sensing a flash of red light in the corner of his eye, he didn't even think about what it was, and when he was angry, he didn't hesitate to take a life-saving measure.

At the same time as there was a roar, King Thubten had already directly rolled the saddle and dismounted, and then cast eighteen rolls on the spot and desperately rolled outward.

In his busy schedule, His Holiness Thubten propped up the ground with his left hand, and flew out more than three feet away against the ground, and then stood up with a twist.

This series of dazzling body tricks made Xiong Chu nod frequently, and he had to sincerely admire: The guy who can make a name for himself in the rivers and lakes is really not lucky. It's a pity that this kind of killing didn't kill him.

The reaction is fast, and the body is beautiful, but King Thubten is still disgraced.

"Mida Buddha!" King Tuden probably rarely had such a wolf bèi, so now looking at the Xiong Prince's eyes has completely changed, almost with a hint of fear: "The Lockthroat Kenhachiro is really clever, and the poor monk admires it very much!"

A real martial arts master, as long as he does not fall into a big melee with thousands of horses galloping, it doesn't matter if he has horses or not.

Because on horseback, you not only have to protect your body from harm, but also need to protect your war horse from harm, which is naturally dual-purpose.

Therefore, for martial arts masters, foot combat can be single-minded, and they can give full play to their combat effectiveness, which is actually more powerful than horse combat.

Therefore, when Prince Xiong saw King Thubten fall to the ground, he did not dare to slack off. Therefore, he flew off the horse and smiled at the same time: "Although you old bald donkey does not abide by the rules, your martial arts cultivation is indeed very powerful, and you can be regarded as a rare master." So far, I really haven't found a way to kill you. ”

For Xiong Chu's repeated words about killing himself, King Tudeng was not angry, but waved the convenient shovel: "The kung fu on horseback has been taught, and the poor monk wants to see the kung fu of the throat Kenhachiro horse." ”

Xiong Chu smiled and opened his mouth, but before the words came out, there was already a big chaos in front of the left, and the entire battlefield was already shouting and neighing, and it was a pot of porridge. I734