Chapter 129

Tiefeng, the heir of Iron Line Fist, fought against the ape Hou Zhanshan. The two of them are really evenly matched. Their kung fu is relatively solid, all according to the routine. One dozen is 50 rounds. The time is not short. It's not easy to make the two people tired. The ape monkey thought to himself: Why am I fall so bad? What about mold? As soon as he appeared, he met an opponent. Alas, his heart was in peace!

When fighting, I'm afraid that you will think nonsense. Originally, it is in the face of a strong enemy. Where does it melt effort to make you think too much? The ape monkey has made a big taboo. Mentally, it was seized by Tiefeng. He used a combination punch to attack Hou Zhanshan's upper three roads. Hou Zhanshan used his palm to fight out and forgot the next three sets. Tiefeng suddenly changed his move and used a sweeping leg below, hanging it on Hou Zhanshan's ankle and in his arms. Hou Zhanshan stood unsteadily and fell on the table with a pop. Tiefeng looked at it and stopped it. He quickly came up to help Hou Zhanshan and let him get up. He also said, "Oh, I'm really sorry. It didn't hurt you. Come on, I'll help you up!"

But how could I know that Hou Zhanshan was lying there? He was pregnant with a ghost in his mind. He looked at Tiefeng coming this way and wanted to help him. With such a stroke, Hou Zhanshan suddenly leaned his palms up and clasped the left and right caves of Tiefeng. Tiefeng really didn't pay attention to this move. As soon as he had won, then forget it. I went to the stage, but I didn't expect that it was too late to hide from this hand. These two palms just slapped on Tiefeng's body. The iron peak hit more than five feet high, and fell on the platform with a "was" sound. With a mouth, a mouthful of blood spewed out. Suddenly, people didn't wake up!

The people around looked at it and scolded Hou Zhanshan for not being a thing. You didn't win with real kung fu. This person was too cunning to tolerate him. There was a sound of abuse. The recorder took a look at it. I have to ask the prince to see how he made a decision. He came to the stage of Li Zhe, the king of Cangzhou, "Your Majesty, look at this What's the decision?"

Li Zhe twisted his beard, looked at it, turned around and asked Sa and Lu, "Master, how do you think this matter should be decided?"

Sa and Lu came to Li Zhe's ear, "Your Majesty, I don't think this gibbon can be kept?"

Li Zhe frowned, "Master, why is this?"

"Please think, how can such a cunning person be loyal to you?"

"Well, it makes sense. If you go back, this person can't win. Also, what is the injured one called? Go ahead!"

The recorder promised to come, but he was still scolding? The long-armed ape's face was red. When the recorder came back and said, he just wanted to attack and held himself down again. No, where is this place? If I offend the king of Cangzhou, I'm afraid it's not easy to explain. Let's go. He left the military field with his tail between his tail and left. Where did he go? Let's talk about later.

I lifted the injured iron peak down, and my life was saved. Let's not mention it first, just talk about the battlefield...

The third person in the third group came up with an old man. The old man was quite thin but energetic. He stood there with a blank face and a seven-star mourning sword on his back. He came to the stage and said, "Insurable Tianzun! The poor Taoist monk is infinitely outside Cangzhou City, and the Taoist name is 'inmeasurable Taoist'. I don't know who will teach him?

Before the words fell, the fourth group's "Oh" called up. Looking at this person, he was a little scary, unkempt, with teeth and claws, and flowers on his head. He didn't know whether it was a man or a woman. He couldn't see his face clearly, his hair was blocked, smeared with red nail polish, and his mouth could be called a 'blood basin. Big mouth, grinning, the old man frowned, and said in his heart, where did the monster come from?

After a call, he calmed down a lot and pointed with his hand, "Who are you?"

"Hahahaha, if you want to ask me, it is one of the four guardians of the Xifeng School. Jianghu people call it 'en pestered', and Zhang Yawu is also!"

Does Lao Dao know about the West Wind School? The head of the West Wind School is famous in the world. Jianghu people call him the 'Xifeng Elder' and is called Qiu Chan. He is good at martial arts. This is one of the four guardians under his family. Have you heard that the West Wind School also came to participate in the martial arts competition? It seems that today must be a murderous battle. It is rumored that the four guardians of the West Wind School kill people without blinking. Today, I can't show mercy. My nickname is also an immeasurable viewer. Thinking of this, I don't say anything. As soon as I stretched out my hand from behind, I pulled out the seven-star mourning sword. As soon as the sword was smooth, I went straight to Zhang Yawu and Zhang Ya Wu saw that the sword came and suddenly stretched out his hand to the front, "Slow down!"

"Ah! What's the matter!? Lao Dao was also shocked, quickly withdrew his sword, and then looked at Zhang Yawu opening his mouth, "Lao Dao, do you know my name Zhang Yawu?"

"I have heard about it in the world for a long time. What do you know? What if you don't know? What do you want to do?"

"Hahahaha, do you know my stunts of Zhang Yawu?"

"Oh, I'd like to ask for advice!"

"I don't think we can compare like this. I have a good idea. Do you know how dare you go?"

The old man is also a red-faced man. How can he stop him? "Okay, if you come out, I'll go and see what tricks you can do!"

"Okay, it's really a fast talker, and I also appreciate refreshing people very much! Listen to me, and everyone who watches the bustle also listens to me. I, Zhang Yawu, have been learning skills with Master Xifeng Elder for many years and has practiced a good kung fu. There is no need to talk about it in detail. I have a unique skill, that is, that is, iron-headed magic kung fu. Why do you say so? That is to say, my head is as hard as a rock, and you can't hit my head at all, so I have an idea. Let's have a pair of three palms, that is to say, I will slap three palms, and then I will slap him three times, but I have to hit his head and lose somewhere else. Do you understand? I don't know if you want to?"

He called the number. Can you tell him to stop it? OK, then let's have a pair of three palms!"

"Okay, the Taoist master is really happy, so who will beat whom first?"

The old man thought, "Your idea is naturally for you to hit me first, otherwise it will show my fear of you!" OK, then you fight poverty first!"

"Everyone heard it. I haven't been waiting to speak yet? He said first, I hit him first, and I slapped him three times. If he didn't want to be moved, then he would slap me three times in turn, even if he beat me to death, I have no complaints!"

"Master, is it okay now? I'm going to start!"

Looking at the old way, he rode and squatted on the stage and began to use Qigong. At the beginning, he shook his head and buttocks, and attacked his head with anger. Then he nodded to Zhang Yawu. That's okay. Then he looked at Zhang Yawu, stretched out his right hand and shook his head, and his body began to tremble. Fortunately, looking at him, he suddenly ran forward a few steps, rose up, slapped his head, and heard a "pop". This palm just patted on the old man's head, shaking Zhang Yawu's feet, fell to the ground, and stepped back a few steps. The tiger's mouth was sore, and then he looked at the old man's body a little. After such a move, nothing happened. Zhang Yawu thought to himself: It seems that the old man's hard work is not inferior to me, and this palm did not shock him!

Zhang Yawu just exerted 80% of his strength. At first, he was fierce, and then he prepared for the second palm. He used ten-force and patted it down with one palm. With a "pop", Zhang Yawu's arm was numb. Then he saw the tiger's mouth cracked, and the old man's body shook a few times. It's okay, ouch! Awesome, Zhang Yawu is sweating now. He said to himself that if I can't beat him in this third palm, he will hit me in turn. I'm terrible. No, I have to find a way to knock him down!

Suddenly, his eyes turned, and it was in his mind. Taking advantage of other people's attention, he reached out and took out something, a very small nail, and clipped it into the gap between his fingers. No one could see it. Moreover, his palm was buckled inside, and no one could find it. He also said, "Master Dao, pay attention, I Here comes the third palm!"

As he spoke, he ran forward. This time, it was 12 per cent of the power, all of which came out. One palm was pressed on the old man's head, and then the old man's expression was very different. Then he fell on his back to the table and flowed blood along the corners of his mouth. After people's examination, he died of breath! Zhang Yawu looked at it and said to himself, compared with me, you are still far away. The recorder quickly ordered people to carry down the dead body. The winner of this game is: Zhang Yawu!

The boy happily went to the martial arts platform and returned to the team. Now there is only the last one left in the three or four groups. The two of them coincidentally came to the martial arts platform. One used a knife and the other used a sword to make the knife's common name. "Jianghu people call it 'sword ruthless' Zhang San", and the one who signed up said that "Jianghu people call 'swords are unjust' Li Si After explaining to each other, they fought together and raised their swords at the same time. No one was polite to anyone. There were 20 rounds in the blink of an eye. Zhang San saw that Li Si was not an idle person. It seemed that I had to beat him with a unique trick. Li Si's idea was the same as Zhang San. Zhang San was not easy to deal with, and I also used the last one. Yisheng looked at him and Zhang San suddenly pulled away. Li Si was reluctant to give up and chased him closely behind him. Zhang San swept back with the afterglow of his eyes. As soon as he saw it, the distance between Li Si and himself was no more than three feet. Suddenly, he turned around and used a unique trick to call 'back the saber'. Li Si saw that Zhang San's escape was in his arms. The sword chased flat behind and saw that the distance from Zhang San was no more than three feet away. He suddenly swept the sword, and the whole piece was under the control of the sword. At this time, Zhang San's knife went later. Now it was good. Zhang San's knife just inserted into Li Si's front heart. Li Si's sword was cut on Zhang San's neck, and Li Si was pierced with a cold heart. , Zhang San's head fell to the ground and both died!