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Chapter 162 Fierce!null!

Chapter 162 Fierce!null!
Frightened by Jing Tian and Shopkeeper Lu, the women finally left Baihua Building, but they stood downstairs and dared not leave.

Both Jing Tian and shopkeeper Lu were sighing, the fear of these women towards Grandma Xiong was really deep in their bones.

Grandma Xiong and Zhang Xianzhi matched their moves.

He somewhat knew Zhang Xianzhi.

"Little brat, it's not bad!" Grandma Xiong laughed.

He put the two sticks together, and the dragon's mouth on the sticks bite together, forming a long stick.

"Is it because you got a stick for yourself after being castrated?" Jing Tian said from the side. "It's still the kind that can be long or short."

After Jingtian finished speaking, the long stick stabbed him in the face.

Zhang Xianzhi's Zhenwu blocked him, "Your opponent is me!"

"Then you die for me!" Grandma Xiong roared.

Grandma Xiong's horned dragon stick has become extremely long at this moment, and the tip of the stick becomes thinner, like a living and uncontrollable thing.

The stick made all kinds of sharp noises in his hand: like the roar of a lion, like the roar of a tiger.Howling like a wolf, whistling like an eagle.

At the same time, the stick twisted, twitched, and bounced like a dragon, and the dragon was dancing in his hand.

Zhang Xianzhi's Zhenwu is not short, he swung his saber in a straightforward manner.

Seemingly simple but not simple

It seems random and not random!

When the knives and sticks intersected, the entire Baihualou was destroyed.

"Good knife skills!" Grandma Xiong said sincerely.

"Your stick is both firm and soft, not bad!" Zhang Xianzhi praised sincerely.

But after Grandma Xiong was ridiculed by Jingtian before, hearing what Zhang Xianzhi said now, she felt that he was mocking herself.

He let out a strange cry and held the stick in both hands.

When hitting someone with a stick, the most powerful place is at the tip of the stick and a section of the stick within about one foot from the tip of the stick.The hitting power of this section of the stick is greater than that of other places.

This position is called the point of force.

The stick is held in both hands, and the front hand is called the vanguard hand. The force of the stick comes from the vanguard hand. If the vanguard hand is injured, the force cannot be released.Whenever the enemy attacks with sticks, avoid their strength and control their vanguard.

But Zhang Xianzhi didn't follow the rules
Take power!Attack the vanguard again!

Facing the knife, Grandma Xiong smiled.

"You're still too young, you underestimated how terrifying grandma's stick is!"

"It can be long or short, it's really scary!" Jing Tian sat aside and taunted, "But you don't have what I have, and I don't have what you have!"

"Ah!!! I'll kill you monkey bastard first!" Grandma Xiong was immediately off guard.

Zhang Xianzhi naturally wouldn't let him attack Jingtian.

Glance!
After a battle with the shopkeeper, Zhang Xianzhi's sword technique has improved a lot.

At this moment, I hate this knife!Absolutely cold!
It is more than three points stronger than Hate and Han before!

Faced with this knife, Grandma Xiong naturally didn't dare to clean up Jing Tian, ​​so he rolled a stick flower with his stick.

There was a sound of dragon chant on the stick!
Full blow!
He met Zhang Xianzhi's startled glance!
But at this time Zhang Xianzhi's glance was too fast, it was like a glance.Grandma Xiong, who was a step behind, was stabbed by Zhang Xianzhi.

However, the Wuhua magic skill practiced by the second-rank grandma Xiong is also a unique skill.

His internal strength counteracted Zhang Xianzhi's saber energy!
"No!" Grandma Xiong found that the saber energy had dissipated, but the cold air was still there!
bump!
Grandma Xiong hesitated, and the big sword on Zhang Xianzhi's back was unsheathed.

The big sword was in Zhang Xianzhi's hands in an instant!

The big sword stabs straight!

This is Zhang Taiqing's swordsmanship!

But it used Zhang Wudi's sword energy!

The swordsmanship is exquisite!

The sword energy is extremely domineering!

Grandma Xiong frantically twirled the stick with both hands, and the nine dragons on the stick seemed to come alive.

But in the face of such sword skills and sword energy.

His stick is really not good!

boom!
Grandma Xiong was directly sent flying for half a mile!

He smashed everything that stood in his way.

"Zhang Taiqing's swordsmanship! His domineering body has invisible sword energy!" Grandma Xiong took a long time to get up from the ground, and while spitting blood, he cursed angrily, "His grandma has a leg! I was deceived by him!

Where does he want my power? He is paving the way for his son.I see!I see! "

At this time, Grandma Xiong understood the relationship between the grandparent and grandson.

He looked at Zhang Xianzhi resentfully, and all the hatred for Zhang Wudi in his heart was directed at Zhang Xianzhi.

At first, Grandma Xiong thought that Zhang Wudi wanted him to control Sin City, and then asked him to surrender.

Wushi City is equivalent to controlling Sin City.

But he was wrong, if Zhang Wudi really wanted Sin City.

I have already let Yazi and the others do it, why bother to subdue Grandma Xiong.

So he hinted to Grandma Xiong, just to make him feel that Zhang Wudi has nothing to do with Zhang Xianzhi.

Even if there is a relationship, it is not as good as Grandma Xiong.

After Yazi came, Grandma Xiong became more certain about this speculation.That's why he dared to kill Zhang Xianzhi!
but!

But Zhang Xianzhi turned out to be his son!

"Hahaha! You are his son! There are all idiots in this world, and this big Chu is even more ridiculous! In order to curry favor with Wu Shicheng, he gave a woman who should have been a real son to a fake son!" Grandma Xiong laughed. Very happy.

Zhang Xianzhi didn't answer.

Sword skills and sword energy are not suitable.

If it wasn't for the sword energy he left on the sword, he wouldn't be able to injure Grandma Xiong like this.

"Come again." Zhang Xianzhi said in a deep voice.

Grandma Xiong jumped up lightly.

He looked at Zhang Xianzhi with complicated eyes, and finally everything in his eyes was replaced by murderous aura.

"No matter whose son you are today, I will kill you!" Grandma Xiong said seriously. "Yazi said, I'll kill you! He won't trouble me!"

"I can assure you of this." Zhang Xianzhi said. "You just have to make a move."

Jingtian stood not far away and said, "What are we two doing here? Xianzhi alone can take down Grandma Xiong!"

Shopkeeper Lu glared at him, "Stop making useless provocations."

At this time, Grandma Xiong's mind has calmed down, and he will no longer be affected by the shocking words.

The horned dragon stick was held by him with one hand, and he struck out.

Zhang Xianzhi uses both swords and swords!
Zhenwu and Xianzhi are much lighter than Xianzhi. I don’t know what kind of material the great sword Xianzhi is made of. The blade looks quite thin, but it’s very heavy!

Even Zhang Xianzhi, who was born with supernatural power and achieved the third level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, felt a little heavy.

At this moment, the sword moves lightly, and the sword moves fiercely.

In a few breaths, the two of them exchanged no less than thirty moves.

Grandma Xiong had a sword wound on her body, and Zhang Xianzhi had a red spot on his forehead.

Just now the horned dragon stick hit him in the head, if it wasn't for his physique, any other person with this stick could smash his brains out.

Grandma Xiong could feel the sword wound, and the wound was hot!

Knife wound chills!
He hurriedly used his internal force to resolve it, but Zhang Xianzhi didn't intend to give him time.

He actually has two purposes at once!
Knife cold!
It's as cold as ice!

Sword Chi!

Blazing fire!

Grandma Xiong didn't dare to trust her, her heart was empty!Bad intentions!
Give it a full swing!
This is his killer move!
All four are empty, all four are evil!
(End of this chapter)

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