Romance of Dragons and Snakes

He bit off the steel knife, then chewed in his mouth, chewing into a ball of steel slag. How much power is it to devour the novel? What a strong tooth and mouth bite ability, it seems like a combination of dozens of shark mouths.

Although the master is said to have strong teeth, once he bites, the bone tip cannot be shaken, and he has the power to bite the gold and break the iron. But this is just a metaphor, most masters of boxing cannot do this.

Since ancient times, Li Shuwen, who has demonstrated strong oral power, is one. He ate chicken bones, vomited with his mouth, directly nailed the inside of the table, and swallowed crushed pebbles into his belly.

This is already magical enough, but everyone did not expect that today there is a more powerful Wang Chao who can bite off an inch of thick steel sword and chew it.

More importantly, this is not a performance, but a fight in actual combat. The opponent who holds the knife is still a master at the top, with a sophisticated and powerful knife. How powerful is it to be able to grasp the trajectory of a master's knife technique in an instant, and then break the knife and repel the opponent, even sitting in a chair without even getting up?

This skill is no longer a skill, it can be called magical powers, it can be called magic!

"The taste of Maitreya Tofu is very good. The taste is smooth and delicate. It is warm and comfortable to swallow in my stomach. Unfortunately, I have nothing to report, and I have bitten the master's cattle knife. It is really embarrassing. In Budo Before the conference, I will rebuild a compensation for you. We have several masters in Tangmen who specialize in steel cutting and steel making. The craft is very good. "

Wang Chao spit out the steel **** and still didn't get up while sitting in the chair. He smiled and said something to ease the atmosphere.

"That's not necessary. I have used this knife for 20 years and nine months. When I first built the ground, I started sharpening it for a month and rubbed more than ten oilstones! Now you are bitten off It's a pity ... "

After the killing of the "Taibai Toast", Wang Chao was intercepted halfway. After breaking the knife, the chef Uncle Keng seemed to be ten years old as a whole, and the tight skin on his face began to loosen. The pouches in the corners of his eyes also hung down. He seemed extremely distressed at the cracking knife in his hand, stroking some textures on the broad knife with his fingers, and closed his eyes again, as if mourning this one out of thin air. Knife of the year.

After silently mourning for a moment, Uncle Keng opened his eyes: "But it broke in the mouth of the world's first master. It is not sorrow, it is worth it, it is worth it, it is its honour. It is dead."

Uncle Keng waved his hand, and the little chef behind him immediately brought a large brocade box. Uncle Kung put the broken knife into the box, covered it with a lid, and commanded, "For the next to Guan Er's position, give It's fragrant. "

The little chef promised and went out with a broken knife respectfully.

With a knife, after breaking it, I still have to worship next to the Guan Erye card! Incense every day! Such a move is like treating a knife as an ancestor. It can also be seen. Uncle Keng's deep feelings for his "resolving bull's sword" are more important than his wife.

Wang Chao understands this approach very well. No matter whether it is sword training, sword training, or gun practice, there is a heart that respects weapons and respects the teachers. Every day before the practice. All must pay polite salutes to weapons. This is an ancient etiquette passed down in order to communicate with one's own spirit and weapons, and it is easy to use.

Although this thing is mysterious, it is actually a kind of mental exercise and adjustment, and only such perseverance can practice the magical knife like Uncle Keng.

This cherished life-like knife was finally broken, but it was broken in the mouth of the world's first master, although it was broken. It can be seen from this point. Uncle Keng is also a character who can afford to let go, he is not a simple chef. It must be an extremely high-profile gangster.

Sure enough, after Uncle Keng sent away the knife, a little chef helped him to take off his chef's clothing, hat, and exposed a straight suit and tie, showing a refined manner, just like the successful Confucian businessman Just now, the cook's temperament was swept away, as if he had changed.

"The scumbag is the vice president of the Huaqing Community Council. Mr. Wang Chao, it was rude just now."

Uncle Keng changed his clothes, reported his identity, added an additional stool, and sat next to Liao Junhua at the second table. "It turned out to be the senior leader of the Huaqing Gang." Wang Chao nodded and took off the chef. The clothes have changed their identities. Uncle Keng has changed from a clever knife chef to a community leader.

"Mr. Wang Chao, from now on, our Huaqing Gang will temporarily approve of your organization of the Huagang Alliance. At the Budo Conference, our senior leaders of the Huaqing Gang will be present to discuss this matter with the leaders of major organizations.

Uncle Keng expressed his position.

He represents the attitude of the entire Huaqing gang.

With a shocking blow just now, Uncle Keng has truly acknowledged Wang Chao's status as the world's first master, plus the huge strength of Tangmen behind him, the Huaqing Gang also believes that Wang Chao is qualified to organize a major league of Chinese gangs.

What he means now is that at the Budo Assembly, our Huaqing Gang will have important leaders present to discuss some specific things and create a sensational effect. Although you may not vote in favor of Wang Chao as the leader, you will not dismantle your platform. We maintain a wait-and-see attitude.

Wang Chao heard this statement, but it was unexpected. Of course, it is impossible for the other party to touch you as the top leader of the alliance immediately. At the very least, at the martial arts meeting, you and the leader of the gods will meet to divide the final result.

"Our Huaqing gang has already expressed its position. I don't know what you think of the gangsters?"

After Uncle Keng expressed his position to Wang Chao, he turned around and asked the two gangsters of the Qing Gang.

The Green Gang and the Huaqing Gang are all the same roots.

"Hey, just now Uncle Keng, your too white toast, but unfortunately did not start it, was intercepted by Master Wang Chao halfway, just like the Yangtze River was cut off by the waist. It has not been vented to the highest peak, otherwise, it is still very interesting head."

A young gangster made a speech. He did not express his position, but commented on the confrontation between Wang Chao and Uncle Keng.

"Oh? You are very accurate and have a vision. Your surname?"

Wang Chao raised his eyebrows and asked the young gangster softly. The tone was very concise and there were no more politeness. Just a faint praise for a visionary.

He has just played against Uncle Keng. When Uncle Keng's move "Taibai Toast" came out, if you let this hand come to an end and fully unfold the sword, Wang Chao would sit still and take it, it would definitely be enveloped by the sword, even if not It will hurt, but it is difficult to bite the tip of the knife just like that.

So Wang Chao seized the opportunity, and when Uncle Keng moved, he also moved and greeted him. Intercepted halfway, biting the knife light.

When Uncle Keng's knife flicked, it was as if the wheel was spinning, turning faster and faster, and finally overwhelming, but Wang Chao suddenly came up against it as if the wheel hadn't really rotated, suddenly inserted an iron rod , Stuck in the axle of the wheel. When the strength of the other party has not reached the fixed point, the other party's situation is interrupted at once, and the power behind it will naturally dissipate. It's hard to vent. This is a tactic to seize the opportunity, and only a person like him, who is several times faster than Uncle Keng, has several times sharper eyes, and has the courage to have the courage enough to have such a skill. .

Changed someone else. Even if you have a moment to see the power of the knife. Strength, it is impossible to have such courage.

Although Uncle Keng ’s fist does not hold the pill, he has wandered to the edge of the edge, especially his eyesight, wrist strength, and coordination of the whole body are obviously a lot higher than the generalized master, and the most important is the knife. law.

Uncle Keng's sword technique has surpassed Lin Tingfeng's sword! Qi Bo ’s old killer Shaolin plum needle! Reached the state of unity of man and knife. If you want to compare, the knife in Uncle Keng's hand. It is equal to the gun in Cheng Shanming's hand. Completely integrated. People and knives have an intimate, inspiration beyond blood. So after the knife breaks. Uncle Keng will also put it in a box to worship, and incense every day.

"Yu Duyuhe, Master Wang Chao, you are the best at fighting, you deserve to be the best in the world, but you have just eaten the fairy tofu of the Huaqing Society, and there is a small thing, that is, you just promised to join our elder Qiu Weiming. Hands, measure how much his kung fu can rank in the martial arts conference. "

The young gangster Du Yuehe nodded in response to Wang Chao's cross-examination. His tone was more respectful than before, but he still had hope, that is, he placed hope on Wang Chao and practicing martial arts to become a neuropathic Qiu Weiming. Although it is a neuropathy, anyone inside the gang knows the horror of Elder Qiu Weiming. As soon as this neuropath started with someone, no one had ever walked three rounds from him.

Elder Qiu Weiming is so powerful that he is deeply ingrained in the hearts of the youths. Even Wang Chao ’s terrifying work just now ca n’t dispel a hint of fantasy in their hearts.

The Huaqing gang just said that it really recognized Wang Chao's status. As a huge gang, the Qing gang cannot directly express its position without trying.

Therefore, this Du Yuehe still hopes that Wang Chao and Qiu Weiming will meet each other once.

"Okay. I will join hands with him."

Wang Chaowei smiled and looked up at Elder Qiu Weiming sitting alone at the fourth table.

This appearance seems to be that the 27-year-old young man with sloppy neuropathy is still single-disc, standing on one leg in the fishing posture of the fairy, but now he has changed a leg, and he is still chopping non-stop. , Still muttering in his mouth: "Hang Hei Hei Hei Hei Hei Hei ............"

This kind of action looks like something in this world. He will never do anything other than cut it.

"Then please advise ..."

Du Yuehe heard this, his body gave way and waited for Wang Chao to get up.

But Wang Chao did not get up, but his eyes suddenly turned, and he looked directly at the crazy Qiu Weiming. With this little horizontal movement, everyone suddenly felt the temperature drop sharply, the wind was cold, and the murderous force was forceful. , Nerves are stimulated, almost screaming!

This is purely a kind of mental pressure, and it is also a unique sensitivity of the master. If it is an ordinary person who does not know anything, it is not so sensitive.

Bang!

Wang Chao's hostile eyes looked at Qiu Weiming. In an instant, it seemed to burst a gunpowder barrel.

Almost at the same time that Wang Chao's eyes fell on Qiu Weiming, this neuropathic master was slamming together, and his whole body was pumping like countless whips, and there were sonic booms everywhere. The mahogany eight immortal table in front of him immediately shattered into a lot Blocks, blocks collapsed like scattered on the ground.

At the same time, his body turned into a shadow, and Kung Fu, who didn't even blink his eyelids, had already arrived in front of Wang Chao and directly slapped Wang Chao's face. The strong wind was brought out of thin air, and the sound of cracked damask changed, very harsh!

With such a hostile look, Wang Chao immediately detonated this master's indiscriminate attack! The fast speed and the mighty power made all the masters present at the scene instantly mention it!

This sudden critical strike is more powerful than Uncle Keng's knife just now. From the standpoint of strength and speed, this Qiu Weiming is more than twice as big as Uncle Keng! obviously. This practice of martial arts has become a neuropathy, and the person who only knows about hacking all day has entered the realm of Baodan.

Wang Chao also saw it naturally. At the same time, he was also very clear about this kind of human-ground situation. Only in the case of dementia and dementia can people who practice martial arts have no distractions to concentrate all their spirits and control the whole body's qi and blood. If, like Qiu Weiming, he recovered his sapience. After many thoughts, he could not control the qi and blood in the body. After practicing with the martial arts practitioners for a period of time, he stopped practicing, and he pulled back after pulling the muscles.

Once Qiu Weiming regained his wits, his lively Qi and blood would also become sluggish. Physical strength will slowly shrink. Fist will degenerate instead.

Strictly speaking, Qiu Weiming is not actually holding the Dan, but this does not mean that his combat effectiveness is low. On the contrary, this man's combat effectiveness is very powerful, all sensitive, and once he senses hostility, he immediately bursts into thunder!

"Good reaction!"

Face a sudden blow. Face to face. Wang Chao closed his eyes slightly, only revealing a gap. Containing the light, he suddenly raised his hand, turned around twice, wrapped around the other's wrist, still sitting still, and took Qiu Weiming's hand.

Wang Chao's technique is precisely the mastery of God's "silk pull", but he didn't stab two fingers.

Qiu Weiming saw that the thunder was turned by the other party in one blow, and it was resolved by the other side, and he did not think about it. The other hand was suddenly drawn out, and the five-finger fingers flicked as if the weeping willow swayed in the wind. "Liu" Qigong technique. The fingers popped, shook, chaotic, and seemed to be a ghostly peach charm.

This hand is exquisite, the fingers pop out, shake, and the landing point is many points on Wang Chao!

However, he was slow.

Just when the "Wind Swing Willow" had just been exhibited, Wang Chao's other arm swung upwards, and it was already covered. Bang! It was ten times louder than he had just now, and it was the "Zhu Tian Yin" that took the lead!

No matter what subtle changes he made, Wang Chao directly fell ten times with one force, and struck first with absolute speed. No matter how ingenious you are, you'll be shot to death first.

In this case, Qiu Weiming's hand hadn't arrived yet, and the sky-turning seal had reached his head. He felt dangerous and instantly moved, swollen an arm, and suddenly lifted it up to the upper frame.

But he was wrong, Wang Chao's overwhelming, hard tricks, he was not able to fight.

Crackling! The underground wood board exploded. After Qiu Weiming touched, his arm was pressed down and hit his shoulder. He could not lift it at all. At the same time, the huge pressure seemed to be dozens of tons. The roller was smashed from the sky ~ www.mtlnovel .com ~ Qiu Weiming bent his knees, knelt on the floor, kneeled the cedar floor of the finest ground, and the wood chips splashed. The people around flashed faster than the rabbit in order to avoid the pond fish.

what! Qiu Weiming put his hands on Wang Chao's arms, and a huge roar broke out in his throat, trying to stand up.

With this effort, the entire building was crumbling, as if it was about to collapse.

"Huh?" Wang Chao raised his head, and once Lightning came out, he caught another hand, and Qiu Weiming couldn't roar, and was shot to the ground.

Wang Chao took this beat, the other party couldn't hold back, followed by a press and knead, just like kneading the dough.

This time, Qiu Wei realized that he didn't turn his eyes, and he fainted.

This master, broke out quickly and dizzy quickly.

ps; ah ah ah ah, I did not expect everyone to be so powerful and passionate, but actually it should be more than three less, then should n’t I update a hundred chapters? God, what should I do, what should I do? Only continued to erupt. 11,000 words today