Treasure Appraisal: I Can See the Future

"This!"

Thinking of Zhao Wufang's temper, Ximen Long suddenly realized that he had underestimated one point: with the status of these three people in the martial arts world, if they were not allowed to suffer a little loss, it would be absolutely impossible to let them join forces to deal with an unknown junior right from the start!

Thinking of this, Ximen Long immediately let go and let Zhao Wufang enter the scene with the ghost-head knife, but he was also ready to support him at any time.

"Ah Long, don't worry too much!"

Monkey King Geng Changqing, who had been scratching his head and rolling his eyes, glanced at the field and said indifferently: "In my opinion, this kid is definitely not a master of Huajin. He hasn't even understood the secret of Anjin's lightness. I don't know how you lost last time! Xiao Zhao now has a ghost-head knife in his hand, and he has an innate advantage in weapons. Although he may not win within ten moves, fifteen moves should not be a problem. Don't worry."

"Fifteen moves to win!"

Ximen Long remained calm, but heard a bitter smile in his heart: "In a one-on-one fight, I don't ask Master Fang to win in fifteen moves, he just needs to remain undefeated."

"Fifteen moves!"

Yan Qi, who had been staring at Hong Meigui and Han Xiaoyu, heard this. He glanced at Su Qi, turned around and said with a smile: "Mr. Geng, what you said is wrong. Although this kid seems to have understood the power, he has not yet entered the dark power. However, seeing that he was able to defeat A Long last time, he must have some killer moves. I bet one million that Zhao Wufang will win that kid in twenty moves."

"Twenty moves!"

Hearing the doubt, the Monkey King Geng Changqing's eyes sank: "I never gamble. As for the victory or defeat between them, we will know after waiting and seeing."

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"Five Tigers Breaking Door Knife, Zhao Wufang!"

The ghost-head knife dragged on the concrete ground, pulling out sparks and making a sharp sound; Zhao Wufang's expression was cold and his steps were getting faster and faster. When he approached Su Qi, he shouted, flew into the air, and chopped down with one move.

"Five Tigers Breaking Door Knife!"

Thinking of this often heard name, Su Qi couldn't help but raise the corner of his lips and gave birth to a smile; but he was not careless at all, and he turned his body to the side and punched his opponent's lower abdomen.

In the novels of Gu Long and Jin Yong, the Five Tigers Breaking Door Knife is a kind of supporting role martial arts. The supporting roles are the Five Tigers of the Peng Family and Mao Shiba. When they appear, they are said to be awesome, but they are always killed with three punches and two kicks. They can be called the king of supporting roles.

But in fact, the Five Tigers Breaking Door Knife is a top-notch weapon kung fu.

It originated from one of the main weapon routines of Shaolin Eight-shot School. The movements are mainly lifting, chopping, wiping, stomping, splitting, collapsing, hooking, and hanging. The second is stabbing, cutting, twisting, framing, sweeping, etc., combined with wrist flowers, back flowers, head wrapping, and brain wrapping. The movements are agile and smart, strong and powerful, brave and vigorous, and have both expressions. It is a set of difficult swordsmanship with a total of thirty moves.

In the Wuxu year of the Shunzhi reign of the Qing Dynasty, Liu Yan from Shanyin, Zhejiang, used the Five Tigers Breaking Door Knife to win the title of Wu Zhuangyuan, making the Liu family the Wu Zhuangyuan family.

Therefore, the Five Tigers Breaking Door Knife is extremely powerful among weapons, and is definitely not a supporting role in martial arts novels.

"Eight-way Wind and Rain!"

The knife missed, and was attacked by the opponent. Zhao Wufang smiled coldly, turned the ghost-head knife, and met Su Qi's arm. He wrapped his head and threw out a bright knife light, using the Eight-way Wind and Rain to cover Su Qi.

"When masters fight, there is a real difference between having weapons and not having weapons!"

Su Qi's heart trembled, not only did he retract his punch, but he also stepped back quickly, and instantly left the range of the knife light.

In a real master fight, if the difference in kung fu between the two sides is not big, even if one side is slightly weaker, it is definitely the one with weapons who wins.

Unless one has mastered the art of horizontal training to the highest level, no one can ignore the sharpness of the blade. Even for masters of bare-handed kung fu such as catching eagle claws, there are countless masters who have had their five fingers cut off by weapons.

"White tiger jumps over the stream, iron ox plows the land!"

With one move, Su Qi retreated. Zhao Wufang smiled coldly, chasing the wind and the moon, and the ghost-head knife swung back from the bottom to the top.

With this swipe, the sharpness of this knife can directly break human bones and tendons, and cut them in half.

"Tiger tail kick!"

Su Qi spun around and dodged the knife. He swung his long legs, and with a crisp sound, he kicked the blade.

"What a great force!"

The huge force came from the knife, Zhao Wufang's hands shook, and the ghost-head knife almost slipped out of his hand. He was shocked, and he also staggered and rotated to relieve the force. At the same time, the ghost-head knife was ringed around his waist, and he and the knife were united, and there were two more killing moves.

"A roar of wind, slashing and attacking freely!"

The knife followed the man, and the man followed the knife. At this time, the man and the knife were united. If you want to attack him, you must enter the range of the blade, which is a combination of offense and defense.

"Whirlwind kick!"

Su Qi jumped up, avoided the blade at his waist, flipped in the air, and kicked forward at the same time, heading straight for Zhao ZiFang's temple.

The man and the sword are one at the waist. At this moment, there are only two ways to attack, the upper and lower, but the lower part is easy to be included in the blade range, so the upper part is the best.

"Good boy, you dare to use such a trick, you are simply looking for death! Carrying a child across the river!"

A sudden kick came, Zhao Zifang was slightly startled, but he did not change his face and leaned forward. The ghost-headed sword around his waist turned to his back, like a child lying on the back of an adult, and the ghost-headed sword stabbed the flying foot with a move of carrying a child across the river.

In life-and-death battles, martial artists basically do not take off; because once the feet are in the air, without weapons in hand, they lose the advantage of borrowing power from the ground, and it is extremely difficult to change moves. If the opponent suddenly changes the move, they can't react at all.

"The reaction to change the moves is fast enough. He is indeed a veteran who has practiced martial arts for many years!"

The opponent changed his moves and was still on the offensive in an instant. Su Qi secretly praised him. His left foot suddenly moved up and left incredibly, avoiding the tip of the ghost-headed knife. He turned back in an instant, stepped on the blade, and slid down with the force.

Zhao Wufang carried a knife on his back, like a skateboard. Su Qi slid down from top to bottom with the help of the landslide.

"What the hell is this kid doing? How can there be such a huge force on the knife!"

He couldn't see the situation above, but the master's intuition told him that he missed a move, and a strong force came from his back. Zhao Wufang's face suddenly changed, his huge copper bell eyes glared, and he exerted force with his feet, and his body rolled over.

The knife turned with his body, and there were more knife lights turning over. It was the extremely murderous move of the Five Tigers Breaking the Gate Knife, "The Evil Dragon Turning the River".

Su Qi jumped lightly and flipped over ten feet away.

The two sides separated briefly after the fierce battle, but the faces of the spectators changed; once the master made a move, it was clear whether he was good or not.

Monkey King Geng Changqing and Yan Qi no longer looked down on Su Qi for reaching out, but that was all. After all, from beginning to end, Zhao Wufang had always been in the upper hand and in the initiative.

Ximen Long had a blank expression on his face, but his eyes were staring at the field vigilantly. The two tendons behind his feet were tense, and he secretly said in his heart: "Zhao Wufang should know how powerful it is now. I must be careful and careful. Once he loses, I will immediately rescue him. Otherwise, if the fighting power is reduced, how can I immediately besiege this kid."

Not far away, Han Xiaoyu clenched her fists, her beautiful eyes were nervous and worried, her heart was beating wildly, and she expected her master to win.

Hong Meigui had a subtle corner of her lips, a charming face, staring at the tall and strong Zhao Wufang, her beautiful eyes were disdainful.

As for the little hottie Ming Yueyue on the rooftop, she was bored and lying on the rooftop fence with her butt raised, her red lips pouted: "Brother-in-law, what are you dawdling about? Why don't you quickly deal with this boastful guy? He's been so arrogant for several moves."

"Boy, I admit that I underestimated you just now, but that's all, because it was just a warm-up. Now come to the real killer move."

Staring coldly at Su Qi, Zhao Wufang looked stern, his huge copper bell eyes were full of fighting spirit, and after a loud shout, he waved the ghost head knife with both hands, and used the fierce moves of the Five Tigers Breaking Door Knife continuously.

"Dominate the mountains!"

"Crouching elephants are better than lions!"

"Meteor lightning!"

"Wind and rain in all directions!"

"Split flowers and brush willows!"

...

For a moment, under this endless attack like the Yangtze River, the knife shadows merged into a piece and wrapped into a ball, like a ball of lightning in the dark night, jumping constantly under the night sky, destroying everything he touched.

The knife light danced wildly, and the sharp blade turned into debris and splashed out instantly wherever it touched the concrete floor, the tables and chairs on both sides of the corner.

Su Qi retreated repeatedly, punching and kicking from time to time, but still mainly avoided, and retreated in circles.

Overall, Zhao Wufang was in the upper hand, and Su Qi was at a disadvantage.

"Master Fang is mighty, Master Fang is mighty!"

"Five Tigers Breaking Door Knife is invincible, Five Tigers Breaking Door Knife is invincible."

"Look at that kid, he was beaten by our Master Fang from beginning to end without any chance to fight back, he is totally vulnerable."

"Kid, surrender quickly, he was beaten by our Master Fang and fled, why are you still holding on, you are looking for death!"

"Our Master Fang is a man who loves talents, and he will spare your life for you, you surrender quickly; if you resist stubbornly, the sword has no eyes, then it is hard to say!"

When the five hundred brothers saw this, they were all excited, shouting slogans, cheering for their own people, and urging Su Qi to surrender.

And the Monkey King Geng Changqing shook his head in disappointment and turned his eyes to the side.

Yan Qi smiled and shook his head, his shining eyes turned to Hong Meigui and Han Xiaoyu again, thinking about how to get these two little beauties immediately.

The little beauty Han Xiaoyu is still worried and nervous, but Red Rose and Little Pepper Ming Yueyue are not worried at all.

Ximen Long's thick eyebrows are tightFrowning, Jianjian's face was full of doubt: "Strange, with this kid's kung fu, it is absolutely impossible for him to be so embarrassed. He beat me that day, but it was very neat and tidy. Even if Zhao Wufang had a ghost-head knife in his hand, he couldn't force him to this state. What the hell is he doing!"

"If you don't surrender, I will use a killing move. By then, the sword will be blind and you will lose your arms and legs, but if I really want your life, don't blame me."

Seeing that this kid was retreating step by step and still resisting stubbornly, and he couldn't take him down for a while, Zhao Wufang kept slashing with his knife and playing psychological warfare at the same time.

After all, he came to stand up for others today. It would be fine if he defeated and crippled this kid, but if he wanted his life, there would be trouble.

After all, at their level, it's okay to stand up for one million once, but killing people is definitely not worth it.

Su Qi slapped the blade with his palm, and rushed over with an iron mountain leaning on his shoulder, raising his sword eyebrows and saying: "Master Fang, if you have any tricks, please use them. Seeing that you keep repeating the same few tricks, it is really boring. If you don't make a move, then I will really make a move, and then don't say that I didn't give you a chance."

"Stinky boy, you are really ungrateful, so don't blame me for being rude! One knife, seven forces, crazy knife piercing the heart!"

Dodged the iron mountain leaning sideways, Zhao Wufang's eyes widened, his hands were throbbing, and his thighs were also tense. He waved the ghost head knife with both hands, slashing left and right, and the knife shadows formed a knife wall in his sight. Finally, he exerted force with his two feet, and the real person jumped up instantly, driving the ghost head knife to rotate rapidly. The combination of man and knife was like a drill, and flew out instantly.

First, the knife shadow formed a dazzling knife wall. Who would be prepared for this sudden move? Even the dark force master would be caught off guard in nine out of ten cases.

"I thought you were going to use all this effort to perform some earth-shattering and soul-stirring moves, but it turns out that this is all you can do. This may work against others, but it really doesn't work against me. Since you are only helping others, I will punish you lightly!"

Su Qi's feet moved sideways, his body drew an arc, and he instantly moved sideways, and he kicked out lightly with the breeze of the cloud.