"Brother Bai, what are you talking about!?" Zhan Zhao didn't understand a word, and asked back directly!

Bai Yutang looked at the middle of the field with blazing eyes, and looked at the fighting figure without blinking!

"Little friendly Wu surname!" Bai Yutang's words, Zhang Sanfeng also heard it, and couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and said with a smile, "Three, look carefully!"

Zhang Sanfeng made a sudden move, right and left, making it like flowing clouds and water, extremely chic, Zhanzhao shouted in surprise, "I know this move, this is called waving the pipa!"

Although he was fighting, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart when he heard Zhanzhao's words, indeed, the move he used was indeed waving the pipa, but this person actually called out?

Taijiquan has never appeared in the world, I thought it was the only one, but I didn't expect to come here and actually met a person who can use Taijiquan, although the edges and corners are clear, the moves are slightly different, but it is indeed Taijiquan, and most of the moves are almost exactly the same as what they created, which has surprised Zhang Sanfeng!

When he knew that the Tai Chi boxing used by that person was created by that person himself, Zhang Sanfeng's heart was even more surprised, he had just realized this set of boxing methods three years ago, and he didn't expect that this person would realize this kind of boxing method that was different from the way of martial arts at a young age, it was really rare, and even more surprising, the boxing method created by that person was also called Tai Chi!

Now he actually called out the name of his move, could it be that this person's move is also called waving the pipa!?

A thought suddenly popped up in Zhang Sanfeng's heart, this guy wouldn't have been observing himself by his side three years ago......

Immediately, Zhang Sanfeng settled down, drove this unrealistic idea out of his mind, and concentrated on dealing with the mask man in front of him!

Zhang Sanfeng was afraid that he couldn't imagine that Zhanzhao's Taijiquan was learned more than a thousand years later, and this Taijiquan was passed down by Zhang Sanfeng!

The masked man screamed, stabilized his body, raised his spear, and was actually smashed down by him as if it were a stick!

Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly, turned forward with his right hand, and hit with a belt, and hit it out in a circle with both hands, and actually dragged the spear above his head to the side, and then immediately left and right circles, a circle followed a circle, a large circle, a small circle, a flat circle, a vertical circle, a positive circle, an oblique circle, one by one Tai Chi circles were issued, and the mask man stumbled when he landed, and his body was unstable on the Lord's footing, like a drunken coma.

Bai Yutang shouted loudly, "What a Tai Chi circle, endless!"

Zhan Zhao and Ding Yuehua glanced at each other and sighed!

Zhan Zhao secretly said in his heart, this white mouse is really a martial arts genius, and he can actually see so many things, but he doesn't understand most of them!

The masked man roared, and suddenly raised his spear and rushed towards the rear!

The black spear in his hand danced rapidly, and the tip of the spear sneered, like thousands of guns shot out at the same time. But the strength of the gun is getting bigger and bigger, like pulling a thousand pounds of heavy objects, like astringency and real disease, like illness and real slow, several completely different feelings are mixed together, and it is strange.

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and he snorted coldly, "Sure enough, there are some doorways!"

A cold light flashed in the masked man's eyes, the spear in his hand opened and closed, his momentum was unmatched, he sacrificed his life to attack, and there was no return every step of the way, there was no life and no death!

Zhang Sanfeng's expression froze, he actually closed his eyes, did not retreat but advanced, drew two circles with both hands, avoided the attack of the spear, took a step forward, and used a move "Cloud Hand", the left hand is high, the right hand is low, a circle has covered the mask man's arm, and the right palm suddenly slapped out, and with a bang, the mask man flew back directly!

A trace of black viscous liquid slipped from the mask and landed on the ground, and a small black dot instantly appeared on the ground, faintly emitting smoke!

"It's amazing!" the masked man took a deep breath and exclaimed, "What a set of Tai Chi, a good set of superior martial arts that use slow combat and fast fighting, and static braking, I didn't expect that there would be such a masterful kung fu in the world." On the martial arts, I am defeated!"

Zhanzhao's eyes froze, this time, the mask man is extremely fluent, it seems that the mask man is no different from a normal person!

"To be honest, I don't have a life-and-death enmity with these people!" the masked man stood with a spear across his chest, and suddenly said lightly, "I just fell in love with these two people and wanted them to surrender to be my blood slaves, and that woman just saw some things, but I didn't expect that after three hundred years, I am still a human habit, and I want to kill people and kill people, hahaha!"

"What if she sees those things!?" the masked man's voice became more and more fluent and full of emotion, "What if she went out and said it, even if the Sword Immortal Mage or something came to me, I still acted according to people's habits, ridiculous, ridiculous!"

The spear was slightly raised, pointed at Zhang Sanfeng, and said with a smile, "If I kill you and refine you into a corpse slave, it should be good!"

"A few of you, surrender to me and be my blood slaves, but you can retain your consciousness!" the masked man sneered, "If you don't want to, then you can only be killed and refined into blood slaves!"

Zhan Zhao sneered, Bai Yutang snorted disdainfully, and Ding Yuehua clenched the Zhan Lu sword!

Zhang Sanfeng frowned, and suddenly asked, "Blood slave, corpse slave?" His eyes rolled a few times, as if he had thought of something, and his eyes became a little suspicious!

"If what I expected is right, everything Yuehua saw should be that you are refining blood slaves or corpse slaves!" Zhan Zhao took a deep breath and said coldly, "Dead people crawled out of the grave, that's all, after all, those people have died, although they lack virtue, but they are not a crime that must die, but, some time ago, you appeared!"

"At that time, there was a powerful ghost and a ghost fairy beside us!" Zhan Zhao sneered, "At that time, we were found because of the powerful ghost killing, and you ended up killing the powerful ghost and the ghost fairy, just when the powerful ghost was about to say something......"

Zhan Zhao looked at the masked man coldly, "And the demonic energy on your body is monstrous, and the demons are demonized, you must have done it...... If you want to refine blood slaves or corpse slaves, you need to use people or corpses...... At that time, the ghosts were sucking the blood of people to kill people...... So, all this was planned by you, the twelve lives of Wuwei County, in fact, you are the ultimate murderer!"

"What the hell are you going to say!?" the masked man snorted coldly!

"I just want to say that a wicked person like you wants us to surrender, you are dreaming!" Zhan Zhao shouted angrily, "I'd rather destroy than fall!"

The masked man was stunned for a moment, and laughed wildly, "Okay, since that's the case, then let's kill you, two martial arts powerhouses with three flowers, and a strong martial arts man above me, since you are not willing to surrender, then kill you and be corpse slaves!"

The masked man let out a cold roar, the spear in his hand suddenly pointed to the sky, a loud shock rang out, the shadow of the gun skyrocketed like a mountain, and the blazing and shining demonic qi suddenly burst out, dyeing half of the sky black.

A cyan gas was released from his body, surging into the demonic qi in the sky, cyan and black suddenly merged, becoming a blood-red flame, the blood flame was counter-pressed, with a scorching heat, like a huge wave emptying, rushing towards Zhan Zhao and the others!

(Please collect, please recommend, little brother, thank you!)