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Chapter 32 The Prestige of the Grandmaster

Boom

Three masters broke through the roof, causing the dome of the old inn to collapse directly. The loud noise shocked the long street and caused a series of exclamations.

It was snowing outside the building, Zuo Qingqiu's long hair scattered in the wind, and the fluff on the silver fox fur was flattened by the strong wind, as fast as a snow fox wandering on the ice field, and jumped to the house across the street in a blink of an eye.

Xu Buling followed closely behind, holding a long dragon-patterned spear in his hand, and slashed down in the air with a mountain-opening force. The spear rod was swung in the air for half a month, almost hitting Zuo Qingqiu's hair tip at the foot.

Amid the sound of tiles and wooden beams, the eaves of the house where Zuo Qingqiu was standing were broken into pieces, and together with the wooden wall below, a huge crack was broken into the base of the wall, revealing the terrifying wine lovers and prostitutes behind.

Although the momentum was terrifying, Zuo Qingqiu was obviously not a dead ants in the world. He rushed forward without any damage and fled to another roof. However, when he was in mid-air, Li Hansheng, who was chasing Xu Buling, had already come closer and raised his hand and punched a cannon.

Li Hansheng's talent was recognized as the number one person in the world before Xu Buling. He only started practicing martial arts in his early twenties. He spent more than ten years walking out a path that ordinary warriors could never finish in their entire lives. His combat power was incredibly strong.

Although Li Hansheng did not use weapons, he had both martial arts and skills, and was both hard and soft. In the bloody battle on Bodhi Island, Chen Chong, the northern border, who was known for his fierceness and speed, was almost nailed to the stone by this extremely strong cannon fist.

However, Zuo Qingqiu was not Chen Chong, let alone talent. The superior martial arts he practiced were far beyond anyone in time. No matter how rich his family was, the martial arts he learned were collected from the martial arts world. However, the martial arts of the Northern Qi National Master were first started from Zuo Zhe, the god of war three hundred years ago, and have been passed down to this day and have never been passed down.

Seeing the terrifying punching wind coming, Zuo Qingqiu did not avoid any of it. He grabbed the fist with his palm, turning hardness into softness and relieved his strength.

Li Hansheng's eyes were a little gloomy, and there was no emotional color at first. Only when he really started fighting would he reveal the unyielding and madness that stood at the top of the world and the madness that belonged to warriors.

"Take a fuck!"

When he found that a punch was not strong enough, Li Hansheng's right arm sleeve suddenly bulged, and then exploded. His clenched fist bounced open, his five fingers stretched straight, causing a loud bang. If there was a fast stone in front of him, Xu Bulu would not doubt at all, and this would directly crack the stone.

The primary condition for using soft power to relieve force is that the movement is half a minute faster than the opponent, so that the stiff and fierce boxing force belt can be dispelled.

And the only one in the world who can beat Li Hansheng's "reverse" fist with his face is probably Eunuch Jia at his peak.

Zuo Qingqiu's palm was coming, and his whole body swayed obviously, and his fox fur was bulging on his back. Then he flew back, smashed a pillar with a lantern hanging on the side of the road, and then hit the wall of the street tea shop.

Bang

A semicircular pit was knocked out of a brick and stone wall, but Zuo Qingqiu didn't even frown his eyebrows, but said in a little surprise:

"The reputation is worthy!"

The peak warriors fought and had no chance to stop and chat.

After Xu Buling split the wall with a spear, his boots left two cracked footprints on the bluestone street. His robe rolled out vortexes in the flying snow. The long dragon-patterned spear was like a dragon exploring the sea, stabbing Zuo Qingqiu, who had just been broken by Li Hansheng, and arrived in front of the wall almost at the same time as Zuo Qingqiu.

The spearhead came in front of him. Zuo Qingqiu had just stabilized his body and had no room for dodging. He raised his hand and closed his palms, forcibly clamped the spearhead two feet away.

Xu Buling is known as the "Dragon Tendon and Tiger Bone Kirin Power". To put it simply, it means that the body is as strong as the dragon and tiger power is inhuman. Even Situ Yuejin, who has reached the extreme of external kung fu, was hit on the front. There is no such thing as the world's head-on struggle.

Zuo Qingqiu forced the spear to clamp the tip of the spear, and the force like Taishan pressed the top of his arms was transmitted from his palms. Although his arms did not move at all, he obviously couldn't stand under his feet.

"Huh"

Xu Buling shouted softly, and the wall that had already been knocked into a pit exploded as the huge force hit. The sprinkled bricks and stones smashed large pieces of furniture in the building, making a buzzing sound like thousands of arrows.

Zuo Qingqiu tried to stabilize his body and stop the spearhead, but he couldn't stand at all. He was pushed back quickly by the spearhead until it smashed the other wall behind him.

While rushing forward with an unstoppable momentum, Xu Bu Ling twisted the spear rod hard, trying to break Zuo Qingqiu's hands.

But with all his strength, the spear rod was twisted into a mochi, and the spear between Zuo Qingqiu's palms had not shifted, just as if he had pierced into the closed iron clamp.

Seeing this, Xu Buling changed his front stab to the upper scoop when he rushed out of the house, and directly lifted Zuo Qingqiu, who was stuck to the spear tip, with the power of the overlord's giant tripod.

Zuo Qingqiu also took this opportunity to rise up, and then broke his arms straight after breaking out of the attack range of the long spear, pushing himself to the roof of the street.

This time I wanted to widen the distance, but unfortunately Zuo Qingqiu was lifted up. Li Hansheng, who had just exposed his body from the eaves, rushed from above, raised his hand and slapped the golden dragon with a strait of the fist on his back, landed on Zuo Qingqiu's blocked arms.

The Golden Dragon Combination of the Mouth is the strongest killer move of Tongbei Fist. From the heel to the waist and abdomen to the arms, the whole body is gathered and the hands are shot out. Those who are in the middle are either dead or disabled.

Zuo Qingqiu was able to handle it with ease just now, but after being hit hard, he turned into a silver shell that had been removed from the chamber, slantingly hitting the walls of the street courtyard.

Boom

The sound of bricks and stones breaking constantly.

There were pedestrians on the street. At this point, it was only then that three shadows could be seen rushing out of the inn and rushing around the street. They even forgot to escape. They just stared at these monsters, destroying the buildings that were not many in the town.

Chen Sining, who was watching the battle on the snow slope in the distance, could only describe her mood at this time with shock.

The martial arts of the half-step master allowed Chen Sining to barely see the movements of several people, but it was precisely because she saw the movements of several people that she felt suffocating despair. For the first time, she discovered that the gap between people could be so big.

Chen Sining held up the telescope, not even dared to blink, looking for Zuo Qingqiu's traces in the ruins.

Zhu Manzhi set her eyes on the inn, looked nervous, and said anxiously:

"Hurry, look over there..."

As soon as the words were finished, a sword sounded like a dragon roar and rang out of the border in the wind and snow.

Sao

The loud noise of the wall being broken was followed.

The inn, which had no roof, had a gap of two people wide on the south side of the wall.

Shi Jinhai, covered in blood, his shirt was broken, and a hole appeared on his chest, hitting the wall on the other side of the alley, his eyes were like copper bells and blood-filled. He stared at Zhu Liu in disbelief, and finally said with blood in his mouth:

"Good sword."

Behind the gap, Zhu Liu's robe also had a few bloody mouths on his robe. He held the iron sword and breathed heavily. After glanced at Shi Jinhai, who was undoubtedly dead, he rushed to Yan Huilin, who was fighting with Chen Chong.

Zhu Liu was awarded the title of Sword Saint, and his swordsmanship almost came to an end, and no one could surpass him.

But the price of transforming the strengths of the hundred schools into a sword is that there is only this invincible killing move.

In the Tang family in Youzhou, this shocking killing move made a splash, and the whole world knew about the sword saint Zhu Liuzang.

A killer move must be hidden. After showing his face, no matter how powerful it is, it is always possible for people to avoid it. This has led to the unparalleled contemporary sword saint who has become a master of 550.

The Northern Qi Sword Immortal Yan Huilin returned to the forest. He was originally a master of swordsmanship who took the light and spirit route. His path was similar to that of the Lu family in the East China Sea. He hunted butterflies and leaves in the flowers did not touch his body, and he brought light and spirit to the extreme.

Knowing that he had died with Zhu Liu, Yan Huilin did not give Zhu Liu a chance to shoot the sword in the front. After a long time of fighting, he was not injured by Zhu Liu. Instead, he scratched several holes on Zhu Liu's body.

This is why Zhu Liuhui suddenly exchanged opponents with Chen Chong, and first poked Shi Jinhai, who was thick-skinned but injured, and was damaged.

Shi Jinhai is also a genuine top warrior in the Northern Qi Dynasty. He died so quickly, not a crime of war. He can only say that he was caught off guard against being injured by four people.

It was originally four to three, but after Shi Jinhai fell down sadly, it turned into four to two.

They are all the strongest group of top warriors in the world, and no one is not the pride of heaven. Even Chen Chong and Yan Huilin, a slightly weaker northern Xinjiang, are also famous giants. It is almost impossible to kill their opponents in one or two.

The following scene, without any suspense, turned into a chase battle. Zuo Qingqiu stood up from the ruins and rushed to the north to avoid the battle. Yan returned to the forest and fought and retreated, fled to the south.

The two were bitten by close bodies, without any breathing space, and it was harder to escape than climb to the sky.

The situation began to tilt towards Xu Buling and others, and Zuo Qingqiu's head seemed to have become a treasure in his pocket.

But no one noticed that the distance between Zuo Qingqiu and Yan Huilin gradually grew farther, and Xu Buling, Zhu Liu and others who were chasing him were also divided into two waves without realizing it...

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