Kung Fu Soldier King

"The defeated generals dare to speak bravely?" Xiao Yan snorted coldly, his face pretending to be contemptuous.

However, he couldn't help but tighten up in his heart. This Tao had a fight with him. Last time he tried his best, and finally he narrowly won with the help of burning sky seal.

This time he obviously recovered from his old injury, and then he found himself.

But on weekdays, there are experts around him. He is also afraid, so he has been paying attention to him. Seeing him alone this time, I finally came to trouble.

But he relied on his kung fu and didn't sneak attack, which made Xiao Yan feel quite calm.

Wudao smiled, took out a long knife from behind his waist, slowly took off the blade and revealed the cold shining blade inside.

"Yanling Dao!" Xiao Yan looked at the long and narrow blade and looked more dignified.

When the moon shines, the knife flashes. After Wudao grabbed the knife, the whole person's temperament suddenly changed. When he looked up again, the pure light in his eyes mixed with the evil spirit, rushed towards Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan had a feeling of suffocation and almost couldn't help but retreat. Fortunately, with a sudden jump in the chest, a hot blood spread, and the depressed feeling on the body dissipated in an instant.

"Last time you got the upper hand, I lost my knife... Which I had been following for many years. This time I found the knife, can you take my three moves?" the corner of Wudao's mouth picked up and showed a contemptuous smile.

Xiao Yan looked around for a few times. He saw the octagonal hammer that he had just picked up. He grabbed it, weighed it, and took advantage of it.

"Don't say three moves. Your ninth master will convince you to lose this time." he said no more. He took a step forward, waved an octagonal hammer and took the lead.

This is called preemptive strike. When dealing with people with higher Kung Fu than themselves, they can only seize the first opportunity and have a little chance of winning.

But despite this, Xiao Yan was not sure about dealing with this strange little Taoist.

A hammer falls from the sky. This move is called golden melon hitting the top. It will be shot severely according to the little Taoist's celestial cover.

Wudao Leng hummed, picked up his hand, and the long sword swished. The cold light pulled out for a long time, and the whole space seemed to be cut by him at once.

The hammer head of the eight edged hammer just collided with the lifted wild goose feather knife. Xiao Yan continued to press down, but Wudao pulled the wild goose feather knife outward along his strength.

The harsh friction sound sounded, and sparks splashed outward. Yanling Dao pulled all the way. Xiao Yan's strength followed his sword body, and the last eight edge hammer was weak.

Xiao Yan stretched out his hand to pull the hammer. Wu Dao had already kicked on the handle of the hammer.

The eight edge hammer was heavy and light. It was suddenly lifted back and patted on Xiao Yan's own head.

Thanks to Xiao Yan's extraordinary skills and learning Tai Chi Kung Fu, he rounded the eight edge hammer wheel and turned one side of his body in a circle. After round came back, he added his strength and patted from left to right according to the Taoist door.

With a sneer, he suddenly lay back. Bend your legs and keep them straight. This move is called iron plate bridge. It is practiced in almost all boxing techniques in Chinese Kung Fu.

It's hard to use the eight edged hammer. If it's a long sword, you can directly cut down now, and you can be caught unprepared.

But the eight edge hammer can't work. It's going to lift over the Taoist door. But as soon as Wudao lifted the knife, he poked it on the handle of the hammer and twisted it with force.

The wooden handle of the octagonal hammer cracked early, and the hammer head flew into the darkness. There was only a sound of explosion and a spark in the dark, but the sound of the clock tower beating the time began to ring disorderly.

Clang

It kept ringing as if it had broken the machine there.

But Xiao Yan was surprised. The second move was to pick up his weapon. Now he still had half of the hammer handle in his hand.

He got up and looked. Xiao yanleng snorted, threw away the hammer handle and said, "you have really grown a lot with weapons, but your ninth master is not afraid of you. Come on!"

"You are really a master, but it's a pity that you met me." no way sighed, a sneer came from the corners of his mouth, stepped on his foot and flew towards Xiao Yan.

Where he stepped, the floor cracked into pieces. At the moment when he suddenly flashed up, Xiao Yan could feel the sudden fluctuation of the surrounding air.

This is a strong enemy. Xiao Yan has no weapons under his hands. He can only start with an eight pole fist and draw a bow. But when no way pours on me, I don't retreat but advance and step up.

As soon as they got in touch, Wudao cut a knife horizontally towards Xiao Yan's neck. Xiao Yan's neck tilted, his other hand turned into a fist, stretched out like lightning, and clapped on his elbow.

The Daoist hand was patted up, and the long knife turned the horizontal cutting into an upward oblique cutting, cutting off several hairs of Xiao Yan, but it didn't cut Xiao Yan's head.

At this time, Xiao Yan's other fist hidden at the waist rushed towards the Tao free chest with the strength contained in the step.

How could Wudao get out of the empty door, open the hand holding the knife upside down, and the handle of the knife suddenly hit his wrist.

He only felt pain and numbness, but he didn't dare to neglect it a little. His left hand had already started to pick up which wrist was holding the knife. Close combat is Xiao Yan's strong point, but it is not easy to win without seizing the knife.

He was about to grasp the unwarranted wrist, but the latter's other hand came to grasp his wrist instead. All of a sudden, they put their hands on their chest, and the knife stood between them.

Xiao Yan can't let him catch him, otherwise he will have to be stabbed. In a hurry, he took a step forward, mistakenly entered the middle door of the Tao, and his right leg swung outward, patting on the Tao's lower leg.

Having no way to eat pain, he retreated to avoid Xiao Yan. He also found that this guy's melee was terrible and almost seamless.

Moreover, Bajiquan is the master of breaking the middle gate. Seeing that the melee suffered losses, he simply stepped back and wanted to open the front.

But as soon as he retreated, Xiao Yan's other foot took the opportunity to follow up. The left hand that came out of the same time and space had already pinched half a step to break the fist and hit him according to the Tao's chest.

I was surprised in my heart. I can't avoid it at this time. Xiao Yan's fist was fierce, and it was a real half step collapse fist. He hit it on the chest. I'm afraid he couldn't stand it.

It's too late to defend and avoid. At this time, people can't believe the actions made by the martial artist, that is, taking attack as defense.

Wudao's hand holding the knife had already shaken violently, avoiding Xiao Yan's right hand. At the same time, he twisted his wrist. The wild goose feather knife looked like an eye, turned a circle, and cut it down according to Xiao Yan's right arm.

Xiao Yan was also surprised. It's really hard to deal with this nonsense. This wild goose feather knife is almost alive.

If he wants to roll on the spot now, although he is embarrassed, he can avoid the pain of his broken arm. But with their strength, it is almost impossible to win next.

Now I can get the same opportunity as Wudao. That's because Wudao despised the enemy at first. He thought he would be great if he had a knife. Unexpectedly, he was entangled by Xiao Yan's melee.

You can't retreat. If you retreat, you will lose. If you don't retreat, you give up one arm and seriously hurt him. Holding his arm, I'm not sure he can pick it up at the hospital.

Willing to cut all over and dare to pull the emperor off his horse, Xiao Yan was hot blooded and urine.

With an arm for a life, a strong man broke his wrist. He bit his teeth and decided to go.

His left hand urged again, and all his strength surged up. Even if he couldn't kill Wudao with one punch, he would have to spit blood on the spot.

Wudao was stunned. He didn't expect Xiao Yan to use this kind of deadly play. Maybe we've seen his intention to kill.

He simply bit his teeth, put a layer of body Qi on his chest, twisted his wrist, and the wild goose feather knife flew faster and cut it off according to Xiao Yan's arm.