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Chapter 18: One Kill (please support for new book)

Cao Zhe did not have the talent for hiding his mouth. His indignant words fell into Xinzhai's ears, but they were just noisy and noise.

The only thing the other party accurately captured... The boy in front of him was not a fellow man.

Since that's the case, there is no need to continue chatting.

Xinzhai, who was just delaying time and looking for countermeasures, took out his skills.

Although he didn't know why Cao Zhe could fight forever without fear of being hurt.

But I believe that if a person's arm is cut off, it is impossible to continue to remain intact. If his head is cut off, it is impossible to continue to breathe heavily.

Cao Zhe was also staring at the two swords in Xinzhai's hands, one long and one short, one wide and one narrow.

Although my heart was turbulent, my spirit became more and more calm and clear.

"The thirty-six swords of uneven speed and speed are the only martial arts that Xinzhai has entered the realm of transformation. Not only that... This sword technique does not seem to be Shaolin sword technique. If I don't have the identification technique, I can directly obtain Xinzhai's data, I'm afraid I will inevitably be negligent." Cao Zhe thought to himself.

At the same time, Cao Zhe also completely raised his vigilance.

There is no mistake in Xinzhai's budget. Although Cao Zhe has fixed his "healthy" state, health is not about rebirth of broken limbs, nor is it about the inability to die if he dripped blood.

If Cao Zhe was cut off his neck, or had a sword pierced the heart and died directly, then he would be just a healthy corpse.

If he was cut off, he would be a healthy disabled person.

"Unless I practice my skills to the realm of transformation, I will definitely suffer the loss when I use my bare hands. Moreover, in terms of skill or practical experience, Xinzhai is far better than me." Although Cao Zhe analyzed this way, he had no intention of turning around and escaping at all.

He is not a person who can only speak verbally and just say it.

Since he knew the sinister plot behind the Shaolin crisis, he could not sit idly by.

Whether he can resist this conspiracy or not, he is imperative.

As for why?

Where are there so many whys in the world?

Only mediocre people keep asking why.

"With my strengths and my weaknesses in attacking the enemy, I want to use the bird crossing technique, half-formed ladder cloud clan, dragon Peng tumbling and other light body lifting and nimble flying techniques, and agile flying techniques, supplemented by pushing cloud hands to deal with Xinzhai. Xinzhai is old and weak, and no matter how strong the internal strength is, it cannot be forced to support it. Within half an hour, you will not fight head-on. In half an hour, you can fight guerilla flexibly. After one hour, I will kill him!" Cao Zhe's eyes flashed, and he jumped straight into the sky like a monkey.

"Where can you run!" Xinzhai saw Cao Zhe's actions and thought he was going to run away.

The broad and thick short sword in his hand turned into a flying sword and flew straight towards Cao Zhe.

Cao Zhe was in mid-air with nowhere to dodge, and was about to be stabbed into the ankle by this sword. However, Cao Zhe kicked his left foot on his right calf, and his figure turned around in mid-air. He moved a foot away from the sky, and he narrowly avoided the flying sword.

Although he avoided it, the speed of the upward rush was greatly reduced, and the speed was slightly reduced. The originally straight rush to the sky was interrupted and began to fall.

Cao Zhe took the opportunity to step on the surface of his left foot, turned around at high speed in the air, and raised his body several feet higher.

Just like this, his left and right feet stepped on each other. After five consecutive times, Cao Zhe flew as high as a floating cloud, spread his arms, and glided in the wind like a big roc.

The continuous, thick and extremely fast recovery speed of Nine Yang true qi is the basis for Cao Zhe to operate in this way.

Seeing that Cao Zhe had staged such a good show, he was about to spread his wings and fly away, how could Xinzhai give up?

With a swing in his hand, the Buddhist beads that were originally hung around his neck were taken off.

One hundred and eight Buddhist beads turned into tiny nail hammers and shot in the direction of Cao Zhe's speeding.

The supreme magical skill of Dingzhu Subduing Demons... The only hidden weapon technique among the 72 unique skills of Shaolin, and it is also a range-based attack method. It is mostly used by Shaolin monks when they escape from difficulties. Xinzhai cannot even get started with this martial art, but he also knows how to use it. When he uses it temporarily, his power cannot be underestimated.

Cao Zhe was in mid-air, and his body skills and light skills were flexible and changeable. After all, it was not as good as being free on the plain and leveraging the power everywhere.

Now that the Buddhist beads are sprinkling in the sky, they can only sway in the air and kick their legs. After a few breaths, the gliding momentum is completely cut off. They fall in the air and step on the treetops and continue to shuttle and froze like snakes or raccoons.

It was simply outside the city, with a wide terrain and woods to help cover it up. Cao Zhe would not be unable to move for a moment and was blocked in a dead corner.

As for Xinzhai, of course, he also learned from the previous lessons.

Never entangle Cao Zhe too much. The sword light in his hand sucks and spits out a cold light, and he wants to use a tough hand to lay down the real book and kill Cao Zhe at an extremely fast speed.

He knew that the longer he delayed, the more unfavorable it would be for him.

Holding a double sword, the short sword is wide but a far-reaching method. There is an invisible steel wire tied to the hilt of the sword. When your fingers are lifted, the short sword will jump through the mountains and forests, vicious and sinister.

The slender sword in his hand moved with his body and was ready to fight closely at any time.

The sword technique is sharp and the moves are always in line with the key points. It is very different from the style that most Buddhist martial arts will leave a line.

Cao Zhe was not completely unable to fight back at this time.

While wandering, he used the cloud pushing hand from the air to fight with Xinzhai in an attack method similar to the power of the palm that splits the air.

After being entangled like this for about half an hour, Xinzhai's offensive indeed slowed down.

However, Cao Zhe was not in a hurry to counterattack, but gave his opponent an appraisal technique first.

The identification result was Xinzhai: fifty-one body (temporary surge), sixty-one force (temporary surge), and seventy-two internal force (liberation).

It is obvious that this old thief used some kind of evil skill to squeeze the body and restored his peak combat power in a short period of time.

Now he is deliberately trying to act weak. If Cao Zhe is careless, he will be taken away by him.

"This old thief is so afraid of death. He sells information to me for the sake of 'Although the Turtle', but now he seals my mouth to kill me and does not hesitate to hurt his body... This only shows that there is an existence in the 'Bald Club' that he is extremely afraid of, which forces him to do this." Cao Zhe analyzed keenly, but his figure was a little faster.

Thanks to his excellent roots and understanding of breaking the boundaries, Cao Zhe became stronger and stronger in this battle.

There have been breakthroughs in all aspects.

Seeing that Cao Zhe did not counterattack, but chose to continue wandering, Xinzhai couldn't help but feel anxious.

He had no choice but to take a risky and rapid attack. The attack was a little messed up, and he emphasized lethality and offensiveness, and almost completely forgot to defend.

"Opportunity!" Cao Zhe keenly noticed the changes in Xinzhai.

You are not polite, the branches, wood and stones that can be seen everywhere in the mountains are all his hidden weapons.

Even if it is useless, I keep greeting Xinzhai.

Although Xinzhai felt upset, he still chopped and chopped it casually. The only stimulating energy was enough to drive these ordinary threatening "hidden weapons" one after another.

At this time, Xinzhai had forgotten what it means to "build a plank road openly and secretly travel through Chencang". The urgency after using the evil technique made him confused.

Cao Zhe's cloud pushing hand transformed into part of the wonderful meaning of the Peach Blossom Island's hand splitting palm and Orchid brushing hole. With one push, the palm power exerted from the air is just an appearance, and the skill of secretly hitting the hole is a killer move.

When Xinzhai was not careful, Cao Zhe slapped Lingxu through the air with a palm, and Shenzhai's two key acupoints were sealed.

Although the internal force came from the air, it reduced by half in the middle, and when it fell on the body, it only caused the two acupoints to numb, and temporarily cut off the movement.

However, it caused Xinzhai's already messy body to completely collapse.

At this time, when Cao Zhe first met, the "nails" laid down began to show their power.

In the Dantian Qi Sea, snow mountains melted and glaciers dissolved. The part of the internal force lost by Xinzhai began to carry the suppressed lesions and exploded in his body.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

After repeated explosions, one after another, one bloody hole after another exploded in Xinzhai's body.

The old monk, who was still strongly attacking the previous second, looked pale and fell down.

Seeing that, I could only vent my breath and no longer vent my breath.
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