Da Bong fights more people

Xiao Yuenu listened to the discussion between the two, and said in a soft voice:

"Cao Meng is unparalleled in spirit, but Xu Yinluo is also invincible in King Kong, and both of them are good at swordsmanship, not physical skills. From this point of view, there is a battle between dragons and tigers."

At this time, Tianshu, the spy not far away, interjected with a sneer: "Enter the dragon? If I told you, Xu Qi'an is only a sixth-rank martial artist."

His words caused an uproar and discussions.

The heroes who watched the battle thought about it, and suddenly realized that they really had no idea about Xu Yinluo's grade.

First of all, the silver gong used to beat Gengren has both the eighth-grade god-refining state and the fifth-grade energy, and it is not divided according to the grade itself.Secondly, in Xu Yinluo's early deeds, Yunzhou defended against thousands of rebels alone, and Buddhists fought against each other.

The only criterion they could judge was that Xu Yinluo beheaded the young master with a mysterious background last night, and the other party was not a weak person, and had two fourth-rank peaks as guards.

Therefore, in the hearts of everyone, even if Xu Yinluo is not a fourth-rank, he is still a fifth-rank Huajin.

"Is Xu Yinluo only at the sixth rank? If it is at the sixth rank, how do you kill that young master?"

"How did the sixth grade break into the palace and rob the two princes? Listen to his nonsense."

"But this group of people seems to be the power of the imperial court, and they must know Xu Yinluo well."

"What are you talking about, when the two of you fight, you'll know at a glance."

Cao Qingyang looked at Xu Qi'an: "You are only at the sixth rank? I'm a little surprised."

According to the collected information, Xu Qi'an's latest achievement is an outstanding disciple who beat both heaven and man. Although he used Confucian magic books, the evaluation of outsiders is that he also has the fifth rank, and the gap is not big.

In the end, he turned out to be a sixth-rank martial artist.

Xu Qi'an didn't respond, and smiled faintly: "I also ask League Leader Cao to give me some pointers."

After the words fell, he suddenly flew up, and with the muffled "bang" under his feet, he slammed his knees fiercely to face the attack.

During the process, a little golden lacquer lit up between the eyebrows, and quickly spread throughout the body.

Cao Qingyang stepped forward and took the initiative to meet him. With his left hand, he blocked Xu Qi'an's knee bump, and with his right hand turned, he pressed his palm against his chest.

when!

Like a gigantic bell striking, Xu Qi'an flew back backwards, rolled to relieve himself, and stabilized his figure.

"It's really not the fifth grade." Fu Jingmen was taken aback.

There was an uproar all of a sudden, and the heroes whispered to each other. Through the brief confrontation just now, with vicious eyes, they immediately saw Xu Qi'an's level.

The faces of the Tiandihui disciples sank, and their hearts also sank.

Although they practice the Daoist system, they still know the Wufu system very well. After all, the Wufu system is not as mysterious as other systems, because there are too many people who take this path.

The fifth-rank Huajin is the pinnacle of martial arts. Before the fifth-rank, although the melee attack of a warrior is powerful, it will not make other high-rank powerhouses intimidated.

The fighters after the fifth rank are the reason why the high ranks of other systems are afraid.

Huajin warriors perfectly control the physical strength, can ignore inertia, ignore imbalance, etc. Once they are close to them, they will face a violent storm until the winner is determined, or they can use special means to pull the distance.

Xu Yinluo hadn't reached the fifth rank, so this battle was useless, and delaying time was even more wishful thinking.

After Xu Qi'an stood firm, an image automatically appeared in his mind: Cao Qingyang appeared beside him, slashing the back of his neck with a knife.

Before he had time to think, according to the martial artist's instinct, he squatted down and rolled forward.

The moment he finished this set of movements, Cao Qingyang appeared beside him, waving a knife in his hand.

The knife in his hand naturally missed, Cao Qingyang's eyes flashed with surprise, his figure disappeared again, fell from the sky, and punched him down.

But before he could make a move, Xu Qi'an suddenly staggered, like a drunk person who didn't stand still, and slid two steps to the left, avoiding the attack perfectly.

"Get used to the rhythm first, his attack is too fast, I can't keep up with it, I mainly dodge and wait for an opportunity to counterattack"

Xu Qi'an, relying on his sensitivity different from ordinary people, caught the scene of Cao Qingyang's attack and evaded it in a hurry.

In the eyes of everyone outside the court, the two seemed to have played a game of cat and mouse.

Finally, after Xu Qi'an leaned back to avoid Cao Qingyang's kick, he seized the opportunity to counterattack, using his right foot as the axis, and spun violently to get behind Cao Qingyang.

The next moment, a torrential rain of attacks rained down. Dozens of punches, knee strikes, and elbow strikes were thrown out in an instant, and Cao Qingyang's steel body made a loud noise.

This Xiao Yuenu's beautiful eyes were a little dull, she suspected that President Cao was letting Xu Yinluo lose face.

"It's weird. He seems to be able to catch leader Cao's actions in advance and make effective predictions." Fu Jingmen slowly clenched his fists with both hands, eager to try, and said:

"I can't bear to see it."

How did he do it? Yang Cuixue frowned, Xu Yinluo's ability has surpassed a warrior's intuition for danger, as if he possessed the ability to predict the future.

"Hey, isn't he not at the fifth rank? Why is he beating Master Cao instead?"

"Leader Cao is not serious, maybe he wants to give Xu Yinluo face and give him a higher level."

There was a lot of discussion among the heroes.

This reason is acceptable to everyone. The most important thing in mixing rivers and lakes is to give others face.

How can you mess around if you don't give people face?What's more, the other party is Xu Yinluo, who is so righteous.

"Mr. Cao, time is precious. How long are you going to be entangled with Xu?" The woman spied on Tianshu and said coldly, "Remind Mr. Cao, this son is very evil, don't capsize in the gutter."

Cao Qingyang could feel the fierceness of the opponent's attack, and he could feel the pain clearly. Although it was only pain, it was really rare for a sixth-rank martial artist to have this kind of strength.

He turned around and kicked Xu Qi'an out, but he was still detected in advance, and the other party even used his kick to distance himself.

"You seem to be able to predict my attack in advance? What is this way?" Cao Qingyang frowned and asked curiously.

"Unique secret technique." Xu Qi'an said.

"Then I'll take it as an intuitive instinct in the realm of refining gods."

Cao Qingyang stretched his neck and said calmly: "Did you know that a warrior's instinct has a fatal weakness, and that is"

Xu Qian's pupils shrank suddenly, he squatted down again, and rolled forward.

boom!

Cao Qingyang appeared in front of him and kicked him away.This kick was very solid, and he kicked like a cannonball, smashing the rockery, cracking the ground paved with bluestone, and sinking deeply into the wall.

Looking at the embarrassed young man, Cao Qingyang said with a smile: "As long as the speed of your attack is faster than its warning of danger, you will not be able to respond effectively."

I understand, to put it bluntly, the CPU is overloaded Xu Qi'an pulled himself out of the wall, grinned and said: "The warm-up is over."