A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 112 Willing to Bet and Admit Loss

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From Yan Xiaoguo's point of view, the problem lies with him, not because of Sa Zhenshan's lack of strength.

Both sides in the battle were hard-working outsiders. How could Sa Zhenshan, who was more than five feet tall, be the opponent of the giant man on the opposite side.

The giant man is strong, but judging from his size, he must be inflexible. If Gong Baotian was sent to fight before, with the characteristics of swimming sideways and twisting and turning with Baguazhang, I am afraid that this giant man will be stunned in two or three strokes. Then use the strength of the internal boxing to break his hard work, and he can easily win.

But it's too late to say anything now.

Yan Xiaoguo said to Gong Baotian: "Master Gong, you can't lose in the second match!"

Gong Baotian nodded: "I will definitely go all out!"

After he finished speaking, he took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "Baguamen Gong Baotian, who will come!"

Liu Yubai stepped forward: "Leave this second battle to me!"

Hua Twelve reminded from behind: "If it doesn't work, don't hold on, I'm still behind!"

"understood!"

Liu Yubai smiled and nodded, then turned to Gong Baotian, cupped his fists and said, "Suzhou Liu Yubai, I have met Master Gong!"

Gong Baotian heard the name familiar, but he forgot where he heard it, nodded immediately, put on a posture of changing palms, and said:
"Please!"

Liu Yubai didn't act in a hurry, but raised his precious fan and explained: "Master Gong, I have neglected martial arts for many years, and I'm afraid I can't match your boxing skills. How about we compare weapons?"

Gong Baotian saw the precious fan in his hand, his eyes moved, as if thinking of something, he suddenly said: "I said why your name is so familiar, it turned out to be the champion of martial arts back then, well, then compared to weapons, I also want to ask Wu The champion asks for advice!"

As he spoke, he touched his back waist with both hands, and two Ziwu Yuanyang axes came into his hands.

"Be careful!"

As soon as Gong Baotian lit up his weapon, he attacked first, and in an instant he was at Liu Yubai's side when he stepped on the mud. He twisted his waist, swung his double axe, and wiped cold light twice. It is the ultimate move.

Liu Yubai unfolded the Wujin fan with a 'shua', and spun it in a circle in his hand, protecting the front, top, bottom, left, and right sides of his body.

Then they heard the sound of clanging metals, and the moment the two of them got sideways, the weapons in their hands had already collided countless times.

That Gong Baotian, nicknamed Gong Monkey, missed a move, and circled around Liu Yubai like an ape, running like flying, attacking like a storm.

In his hands, the two mandarin duck battleaxes can be hooked, hung, cut, pulled, picked, pierced, split, or lifted, piercing and intercepting, cleverly changing, cutting tendons and deboning with every move. It is killing.

The people watching the battle, those with low skills, couldn't see the attack clearly. They only felt that the two mandarin ducks were danced into a ball of cold light and enveloped Liu Yubai in it.

Look at Liu Yubai again, in the midst of the violent wind and rain, flashing and moving, his body is as light as a fairy, with an iron fan in his hand, spinning, piercing, shaking, turning, pointing, poking, fanning, dancing like A group of dark clouds protected him from the wind and rain.

The weapons of the two sides clashed continuously, and the tip of the Ziwu Yue slashed across the Wujin fan, continuously shooting out sparks visible to the naked eye.

Gong Baotian felt a little anxious after being unable to attack for a long time, he buckled his feet, and when he was in the wrong position, he twisted his waist and came directly to an iron bridge.

And his two hands of Ziwu Yue seemed to have become two big axes in his hands. With the strength of Tie Banqiao's waist, he slashed backwards at Liu Yubai with the sound of howling wind.

This move is a strange counterattack, which is unexpected, fast and swift.

In a hurry, Liu Yubai could only use the Wujin treasured fan to block it. With a clang, his arm trembled and the precious fan was violently split by the double axe. He almost let go, and the door opened wide.

Gong Baotian gained momentum and was relentless, he twisted his feet, exerted strength from his waist and turned around, used a move of big python to turn over, waved his hands, and followed a move of hidden flower at the bottom of the leaf.

In the eyes of others, Liu Yubai's open door is already unable to resist this ultimate move, and even Hua Shier is ready to rescue him at any time.

But Liu Yubai suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of frosty and foggy white air, like a ray of white light directly hitting Gong Baotian's eyes.

This is a trick that can only be performed with a certain degree of training in the art of breath and breath, and the breath is extremely condensed. It looks like the flying sword of an ancient sword fairy.

Gong Baotian turned his head abruptly, the white light flashed across his face, leaving a clear bloodstain on his face, and then shot out two feet before dissipating.

And when he dodged, the mandarin ducks in both hands also slowed down, and because of this, they lost their order, and only the left-handed ax was on Liu Yubai's left arm, leaving a blood groove deep enough to see the bone.

And Liu Yubai also took advantage of the opportunity of Gong Baotian's slowing down of moves, and swept back the Wujin fan with his right hand, which cut the latter's right arm, and there was a sound of bone cracking. Swept off the arm bones.

It can be said that the two were hit at the same time and retreated at the same time to prevent the other party from chasing.

Seeing that Liu Yubai was already bleeding, Hua Twelve didn't know how badly he was injured, so he quickly said:

"Master Yan, if they were both injured at the same time, the battle will be considered a draw. You also said that the two of us are king against king. We must fight each other!"

One win and one tie, even if Hua Twelve loses the last game, it's just a tie, so how can Yan Xiaoguo do it!
He immediately shook his head and said: "Master Gong only has a broken arm, and he can fight again with his martial arts skills. If Liu Yubai doesn't treat the wound in time, his arm will be useless. If he bleeds too much, his life will not be guaranteed. How can he end in a tie?" Argument?"

Liu Yubai took a deep breath: "I"

He wanted to say that I can still play, but Hua Twelfth replied straight away: "Okay, we will lose the second game, we will fight one-on-one, the winner is up to you and me!"

Gong Baotian and Liu Yubai each retreated to the front line, Fang Tian hurriedly asked his daughter to come forward to help Liu Yubai bandage the wound.

Liu Yubai didn't even frown at the deep bone wound, but said to Hua Twelve apologetically, "Kung Fu has lagged behind for too long, and I'm a little rusty!"

Hua Twelve waved his hand: "If you are unfamiliar, just come back from practice, don't think too much, there is still me!"

Liu Yubai reminded: "Since Yan Xiaoguo puts himself last, it proves that he has great confidence in himself and may be even stronger than Gong Baotian. You must not be careless!"

Hua Twelve nodded, and stepped forward to make a gesture of invitation to Yan Xiaoguo: "Master Yan, my friend is injured and needs to go back for treatment, let's make a quick decision!"

"it is good!"

Yan Xiaoguo pulled out his big sword: "This sword of mine weighs 36 jins, and it was made of meteoric iron by the Manufacturing Office. I have spent most of my energy on this sword, how about we try weapons? "

Hua Twelve couldn't help laughing when he heard the words: "Okay, but don't regret it if you want to compare weapons!"

After he finished speaking, he waved back: "Bring up my weapon too!"

Although the preparations are perfect today and the chances of victory are in their hands, Hua Twelve has also made preparations for hand-to-hand combat. In addition to the pistol on his waist, Fang Tian and the others also brought the weapons he usually uses against the enemy, because they are not easy to hold. , right behind the gate of the bell tower.

Fang Tian's two brothers hurried into the bell tower and brought out a Qinglong Yanyue knife.

Hua Shishi grabbed the Guan Dao with his right hand, and smiled at Yan Xiaoguo: "My Qinglong Yanyue Dao weighs eighty catties, Mr. Yan, be careful!" Sweep past.

Seeing that he held it easily, Yan Xiaoguo didn't believe that the Guan knife was as heavy as eighty catties. He thought it was the kind with a wooden pole and an iron head. With a sneer on his face, he believed that Hua Shier was cheating him.

Immediately, he also picked up the heavy knife made of meteorite iron from outside the sky, and swept across it, wanting to cut it off with the knife, and secure the victory in one fell swoop.

It's no wonder that Yan Xiaohui chose to fight recklessly. First of all, Chongyang's figure is not as tall and strong as him, and he is a circle thinner than him, so he doesn't think that Hua Shier's strength is greater than him, and he believes that it is eighty catties. It's a bluff.

Secondly, Yan Xiaoguo's heavy sword was invincible on the battlefield, and his record was outstanding, and he had never met an opponent.

At that time, he heard that Da Dao Wang Wu's sword was a heavy sword weighing more than a hundred catties, but due to his status, he had never competed with it, so the long sword in his hand was not defeated, which made Yan Xiaoguo have no idea of ​​his own strength. Clear cognition fosters blind self-confidence.

But the reality still taught him a lesson after all. When Yan Xiaoguo's 36-jin meteorite heavy knife was slashed with the Guan knife in Hua Shier's hand, there was a loud "dang", and the meteorite heavy knife fell to the ground. It flew far away, and landed in the distance with a clatter.

Looking at Yan Xiaoguo's tiger's mouth with both hands, it has been completely torn apart by the shock, dripping with blood.

"Acceptance!"

Hua Twelve stopped the knife and poked it on the ground. The handle of the knife closed with a bang, and the stones used to pave the pier under his feet were dried and crushed, and it was more than half a foot into the ground. Then he smiled and said:
"Master Yan, a gentleman, let him go!"

Yan Xiaoguo's face was ashen, but he still kept his promise, and said to the female assassin: "Let her go, I am willing to bet and admit defeat, we surrender!"

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