Xu Buling turned around and said, "Uncle, you don't have to show up."

Li Hansheng frowned slightly: "It is probably difficult to encounter this kind of battle in this life. If you have been practicing martial arts for more than ten years, you can leave with a grand ceremony, which is also a blessing."

Seeing this, Xu Buling nodded and looked at Zuo Qingqiu:

"Mr. Zuo, are you still fighting?"

No one speaks.

The quiet street is quiet in the drizzling rain.

The half-faced Buddha and Yan Huilin had a little more cautious eyes, and slowly moved from the green tiles of the house to Li Hansheng under the eaves.

The raindrops slid down from Zuo Qingqiu's umbrella bone, fell on the bluestone street, splashing water.

Until a thunderous thunder sounded from the nine heavens, the sky turned into daylight, and the sky and the earth were vast.

thunderbolt

Zuo Qingqiu's eyes suddenly condensed, and he turned the umbrella handle with his hand.

The wooden umbrella pole is distorted to the naked eye, and then the umbrella bone and umbrella surface.

Sao

Thirty-six umbrella bones sprinkled thirty-six drops of raindrops.

Raindrops were like swords of the string, sprinkling an arc in the air, and several hit the stone pillars of the eight-legged archway, and gravel flew across, leaving a neat hole.

The remaining raindrops passed through the street where Xu Buling Zhanli was still there, but the young man in white under the umbrella was gone.

The raindrops shattered the oil-paper umbrella. Before the umbrella painted the mountains and rivers of Jiangnan had already landed on the ground, it sounded and sounded from the octagonal archway.

"Huh"

Xu Bu Ling's body was like an eagle pounced on a rabbit, jumping down from a three-meter-high archway, holding an iron mace in both hands, and the invincible black iron mace shattered the dense rain curtain.

The power of this mace is like a mountain pressing against the top of it, and it seems to be able to crush all things in the world.

Zuo Qingqiu's momentum changed instantly, and his robe swelled up, shaking the raindrops all over his body. He also held an iron mace in both hands, and from the bottom to the top, he swung a fiercely trick, gathering all his strength to hit Xu Buling's iron mace.

clang

The two blades connected, and the sound overwhelmed the thunder in the sky.

The loud noise made Li Hansheng and the other two who were about to fight forcibly stopped. They looked back in surprise and saw a scene that looked beyond common sense.

The energy that had nowhere to vent was transmitted from Zuo Qingqiu's body to the Qingshi Street.

The street is filled with rain that is half a finger deep, and under this shocking collision, it is scattered to more than three feet.

The rain soared into the sky, and the bluestone streets flooded by the rain turned into dry land in this moment.

The bluestone floor tiles exploded. When Zuo Qingqiu stood, two pits more than foot deep appeared. The cracks spread around the corners of the houses on both sides of the street.

The rain that splashed into the air had not yet landed, and the cracks were still spreading out.

Xu Buling fell from the archway and the iron mace that gathered huge force in his hand hit Zuo Qingqiu's iron mace.

The powerful force also spread from the iron mace to Xu Buling's hands. His hands with gloves almost burst, and then spread to his whole body.

Xu Buling's eyes showed a little surprise, and he clearly felt that Zuo Qingqiu's strength was much larger than the last time Mazongling. It was so big that before he could react, he was smashed up from his whereabouts and flew upwards, and his back smashed the eaves of the archway, just like Li Hansheng was attacked last time until he ascended to mid-air in the street market.

thunderbolt

The lightning streaked across the sky again, and the figure in white clothes flying upwards holding an iron mace was extremely eye-catching.

Just as the lightning passed, Zuo Qingqiu, who was originally standing on the street, had already stepped on the ground and jumped high, crossed the archway in a blink of an eye, and chased Xu Buling, who was soaring upwards.

"break"

Thunder sounded from Zuo Qingqiu's mouth.

The cold front iron mace swept through the pouring rain curtain and thrust towards Xu Buling's chest.

The earth-shaking momentum perfectly interprets what the "Thunder Mace" is.

The shock in Xu Buling's eyes had not yet dissipated, and the iron mace in his hand was raised horizontally and placed in front of him.

clang

The two maces hit again.

The iron mace that can destroy all the famous soldiers in the world is slightly bent in Xu Buling's hands with the naked eye.

A terrifying power came, even surpassing the giant python that was reaching the sky in Wuyuling.

The iron mace was instantly pressed against Xu Buling's collar, and the back of the white robe suddenly torn apart, revealing the knotted muscles on the back.

Xu Bu Ling was drawn at a right angle in the air, like a white shell that had been unloaded, hitting the top of the street building.

Boom

The roof crashed into the wall crashed out, bringing up gravel and rubble in the sky.

Xu Buling fell on the street next door until he slid out several feet on the ground before he inserted his iron mace into the bluestone ground, forcibly stabilizing his body and turning over.

Zuo Qingqiu fell from the sky, and gently tapped the roof of the house that had collapsed and forced Xu Buling again.

Xu Buling's robe was shattered, and the rain slid down his face, and his eyes were stunned:

"Did you take the medicine?"

This sentence is not an incredible exclamation, but a serious inquiry.

Xu Buling himself is the power of divine power, and his power can surpass him before.

Last time in Mazongling, he had also fought with Zuo Qingqiu head-on, and his power was not that great at that time.

A martial artist is a hard skill to wear away a stone. In just five months, even if Zuo Qingqiu is talented, he can improve his skills several times, and he will not be able to increase his strength so much.

The only way to make a person's strength soar in a short period of time is to take medicine that squeezes the limits of the body at any cost.

Zuo Qingqiu rushed over, and the blue veins on his forehead and abnormal redness also proved that the speed of qi and blood flow in his body surged, which was definitely not the state that the warrior should have when he first started.

Facing Xu Buling's inquiry, Zuo Qingqiu said in a deep voice:

“So what?”

“…”

Xu Buling frowned, and he was really speechless.

There is only the rule of "one lying and the other lying on the other side". Only those who stand are qualified to speak, and those who lie down can only reason with the King of Hell.

In just one short conversation, the two collided again.

Zuo Qingqiu ran wildly in the rain. Wherever he passed, the bluestone tiles were cracked and unstoppable, like giant beasts running wildly in a house.

Xu Buling had already stood up, even though he knew that the other party was playing a scoundrel and taking medicine, he had no intention of avoiding it.

So what if you take medicine?

Potential can be squeezed, but the human body has its limits after all.

How long can he last until he is in a dry pond and kills chickens and gets eggs?

Xu Buling held the iron mace in his hand and rushed to Zuo Qingqiu face to face, flew up, and his body was like a whirlwind. He dragged the iron mace and smashed it down.

clang

Dangdang

There were three loud blinks.

Twenty-eight-way chain knives are connected and faster than the strong wind and rain.

Zuo Qingqiu's body rushing forward was forcibly stopped. He raised the iron mace and blocked it for only three times. His aura changed completely, turning hard into softness.

Xu Buling made a fourth heavy blow and did not focus on the iron mace.

Zuo Qingqiu's body was like a catkin in the wind, and the iron mace was attached to Xu Buling's iron mace, as if it was glued together, moving with force, going to the left, dissolving the chain knife, and then rushing out with the right shoulder.

The extremely fierce and powerful clinging mountain bench hit Xu Buling's chest.

At such a close distance, Zuo Qingqiu's finger was touched by a mountain and broke several ribs in the front, and it was light to die suddenly on the spot.

But what surprised Zuo Qingqiu was that he used the opportunity to press the foot on the mountain and hit Xu Buling's chest, and he was also inactive.

Xu Buling used the serial knife, and the body of the strong and strong Yang suddenly became a little lighter at the moment when it was taken off. He also turned hard into softness, and the flowing water that switched hard and softness was useless.

Zuo Qingqiu felt that the force was not right, and his eyes were a little surprised, but he realized that it was wrong when he fought, and it was obviously one step late.

Xu Bu Ling's body moved with Zuo Qingqiu's shoulders, and his left hand was placed on Zuo Qingqiu's shoulders, and to the right side, a standard Tai Chi "White Crane Bright Wings" threw Zuo Qingqiu out with a four-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-

This time the fight was not made any sound.

The mountain back, which gathered all his strength, did not touch anything. The powerful momentum and Xu Buling's push caused Zuo Qingqiu to crash into the walls of the house on the street to make the cannonballs that flew out, and the wall collapsed instantly.

Xu Buling stopped straight and stood up cleanly. He used an iron mace to pull a sword flower behind his back, and raised his left hand to hook it:

"Taking medicine can grow strength, but it can't grow brains. Just wanting to kill me is probably not enough."

The words did not respond.
To be continued...