Chen Xiu walked up to Guan Haishan's fist, using Tai Chi soft skills, single whip, lifting his hands upwards, white crane flapping its wings, hugging his knees and struggling, and using the moves continuously.

When you use one move, "wave the pipa with your hand", you press the right and close the left. In an instant, you will realize the more subtle and mysterious aspects of the Tai Chi method. This move makes it look like flowing clouds and flowing water, extremely free and easy.

“Huh?

!”

"Why can't my Four Symbol Sharingan see the trajectory of his boxing skills?"

"My Sharingan has failed!?"

"No, why did I forget this?

I made a duel with this kid first, and I compare my own strength without real energy.”

"My Sharingan can only see the trajectory of true qi. Now it is a simple boxing competition, so it is naturally ineffective!"

The single physical skills, strength, boxing skills, Guan Haishan and Chen Xiu were just between Zong Bo. At this time, he was distracted and naturally was snatched by Chen Xiu first. He felt that all the upper plates were covered by Chen Xiu's palms, and there was no way to dodge or resist. He had to use his strength to take over his palm, and at the same time, he swung his right fist, hoping that both of them would suffer one move and a loss-making situation.

Unexpectedly, Chen Xiu circled his hands like holding Tai Chi. A powerful force formed a vortex, which only led him to turn seven or eight times in the spot, like a spinning top or a spindle. He finally used the "thousand-pound pendant" force to stabilize his body, but his face was swollen and red, and he was in a mess.

Guan Haishan's face turned red and blue with anger. He roared and rushed forward. His left hand was either fist or palm, which was unpredictable, but his right hand was purely the skill of his fingers. He grabbed the point and poked it, hugged it and picked it up, and five fingers were like judges' pens, like a hole, like a sword, like a sword, like a spear, and a halberd. The attack was extremely fierce.

At first, Chen Xiu could still deal with him with Tai Chi essence, but the more he hit the back, Guan Haishan also discovered that Chen Xiu's boxing technique was more flexible and not aggressive, and he attacked with all his strength without restraint. As a result, Chen Xiu was even more busy and could not resist.

With a sudden "swish", Chen Xiu's sleeve was torn off, and he had to spread his air and rush to dodge. He retreated more than ten feet away in an instant. Guan Haishan chased him closely and did not give Chen Xiu a chance to rest and adjust.

Guan Haishan's right fingers were put together and cut into a knife shape. Chen Xiu used his cloud hand to eliminate and beat him, and his hands were hit in a circle. This change of move was originally not a big mistake, but Chen Xiu should continue to reduce Guan Haishan's strength with the mystery of "continuous rotation" in Tai Chi. However, Chen Xiu was anxious to retreat, his steps and skills were not unified, and he stumbled, and his body was unstable.

There are no mistakes when fighting with a master like Guan Haishan. No matter how small a flaw is, he will catch it and become the key to victory or defeat.

"Boy, you're defeated!"

Guan Haishan let out a long roar, and his right palm slashed straight. It was really the light of the star sword, like a arrow, and the lightning was too late to emit, and the lightning could not fly.

Chen Xiu's pupils shrank sharply, and the palm was full of strength. All the ways to leverage and relieve force in Tai Chi were not used. As for hard connection, the best result was the broken forearm.

"I can't care about that much!"

In the critical situation, Chen Xiu finally ignored the agreement that he had to use his true qi.

"Swoosh!"

Chen Xiu's true energy burst out from the Prajna Heart Demon Sutra, condensed the true energy on his palm, waved his hand, and the mysterious extreme flashed.

This sword was extremely fast, and it contained the artistic conception that could be understood by a bloody sword, and it also incorporated the thunder sound of the demon. As the sword light flashed, all kinds of illusions came in one after another! “He…he practiced the Prajna Heart Demon Sutra of Dalin Temple!”

"Can he be a true disciple of Dalin Temple!"

As soon as Chen Xiu moved his true energy, Guan Haishan's Four Symbol Sharingan became able to grasp the trajectory of his true energy. He was shocked. When Chen Xiu cut out his hand, he felt even more turbulent in his heart.

"This... this sword is a bloody sword from the old ghost Duan Que!"

"Why is this kid so complicated in kung fu? It's just that it's not always the secret of Dalin Temple and Shengtianmen!"

When all kinds of illusions appeared in front of him, Guan Haishan immediately realized that he had actually been hit by Chen Xiu's demon thunder sound.

"His Demon Lei Yin is much more exquisitely used than the girl Hongxiu. She has no need to make a sound, and it has been integrated into every move, making people unable to defend themselves!"

"Bang!!"

Chen Xiu's sword was like piercing a balloon. After a loud bang, it exploded and the entire passage was filled with violent force in an instant.

The fist with Guan Haishan was about to retreat, and his hands were trembling slightly.

In his tiger's mouth, blood flowed down drop by drop, dripping onto the floor.

Just now, although Chen Xiu cracked Guan Haishan's fatal blow, under this extremely powerful boxing technique, his wrist was still severely damaged and his tiger's mouth was broken.

"Boy, you lost this game!"

"That's right, I lost the boxing style!"

Chen Xiu also did not deny that if he had not violated the agreement and used his true energy, he would have died under Guan Haishan's punch.

"But our bet is now just a two-on-two-on-two match. In the last game, you will definitely lose in my hands!"

Chen Xiu flipped his hands in the void, and the small sword and soul-devouring spear appeared in his hand. The true energy also burst out with all its strength, and a blue body-protecting energy squirmed around his body.

"What he practiced is really the Prajna Heart Demon Sutra!"

This time, Guan Haishan clearly recognized Chen Xiu's exercise under the Four Symbol Sharingan, and thought to himself: "The combat skills used by Hongxiu are very special enough. The skills used by this kid are even more powerful. If he is really a true disciple of Dalin Temple, it would be difficult to deal with. Dalin Temple is not our Lingxiao Palace! However... But... for the sake of the immortal weapon in his hand, the heavenly demon thunder sound, the heavenly gun technique and the soldiers' souls at the level of the alchemy master, even if he offended Dalin Temple, he would know to take a chance! And as long as I silence everyone present, who would know that I killed the true disciple of Dalin Temple!"

Of course, if the murder and silence that Guan Haixia thought of was included in the three disciples of Zhouxi, he would not trust his disciples much.

"But I'm not in a hurry to kill this kid now. I'm going to see if he has any other powerful tricks that he hasn't used."

Chen Xiu held weapons in both hands. Seeing that Guan Haishan's face was gloomy, it was a good opportunity to attack. He took a step suddenly, and the gun and sword came out to attack Guan Haishan! The gun and sword not only contained huge and unparalleled power, but also contained the artistic conception of Chen Xiu's sword energy. The small sword contained endless murderous intent and destruction.
Chapter completed!