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Chapter 28 Help me block it!

That's not all. The deadly scholar who was caught off guard wanted to draw the sword and retreat. Li Hao clamped the sword's edge with one hand, and the tiger's claws came again with the other hand, forcing the deadly scholar.

The deadly scholar failed to pull out the long sword. He had already suffered from the tiger claws and had to avoid the edge of the sharp edge. He wanted to rush to Li Hao's side and seize the sword again.

But Li Hao turned around suddenly and exposed his heart to him. He quickly pulled out the sword from his shoulder with the crane's mouth that clamped the sword's edge. With a casual swing, the sword had already flew out of the hall of Huafu, missing.

The deadly scholar was suspicious, and saw that Li Hao had such a big flaw, especially when he resisted him with a sword in order to hit him in the chest, he did not dare to put his palm on his palm, but kicked Li Hao in the back of the heart.

The legs were slower than the fist. When he hesitated, Li Hao had already jumped out again. Therefore, the deadly scholar's foot failed to hit Li Hao's back heart, but only hit his butt.

Li Hao, who was kicked out, suddenly "disappeared".

In this situation, although he stabbed Li Hao in a meeting, he lost his sword and was hit in the chest. With his strength, his deadly scholar who suffered a great loss was actually shocked.

"come out!"

The deadly scholar set his hands on his hands, his left leg as the axis, his right leg was empty, and his body leaned against his left leg and slowly rotated. When he turned to the northwest direction, he suddenly moved, his whole body was like a horse, his hands formed into palms, and attacked straight in this direction.

Facing his fierce palm wind, Li Hao, who was in "invisible", could only appear and hurriedly dodge next to him. At first, Li Hao didn't understand how he discovered it, but the sword wound on his shoulder was touching, and blood was flowing. Looking at the blood, Li Hao immediately knew how he discovered it.

It seems that this trick is a bit vague. It is indeed unreliable for things like fooling around.

Only by raising your eyes is the king.

"Deadly Scholar, without a sword, your scholar's deathly Scholar's power is greatly reduced. It cannot be my opponent. You can surrender!" Li Hao said in a loud voice.

If it were at the beginning, if he said this, the Deadly Scholar would probably laugh out loud, but after seeing his elusive methods, the Deadly Scholar said, "What internal skills have you practiced? Why did I get fever all over after hitting me?"

Li Hao's level of Lieyang Technique is still too low. If it is really like the Nine Yang Divine Art, the third level of the ultimate yang heat can burn people into coke.

"That's because you hit my 100,000 volts. At first, you just felt hot all over. If you use your power again, this heat will swim across your body, then become paralyzed, and finally die of ulceration." Li Hao said.

"Hahaha." The deadly scholar laughed to the sky and said, "I missed me for decades, and I have never seen any evil martial arts before, and I will be fooled by you?"

Li Hao calmly said: "Have you seen my previous invisibility technique?"

"Of course I have seen a Japanese ninja who will be invisible when I die in my hands. I can't even count one hand." The deadly scholar said disdainfully.

Li Hao: “…”

How can this be so knowledgeable?

"You have nothing to say?" said the deadly sneer: "It's my turn. Who told you that I only have a sword?"

As he said that, he pulled out a soft sword from his waist.

Li Hao: “…”

As expected, Lao Yinbi is not a martial ethics.

With the previous sneak attack, it was obvious that Li Hao could hardly replace the injury with the Golden Bell Cover with him. The replacement of the injury was absolutely cost-effective for Li Hao. He had just tried to use the Lieyang Technique to heal his wounds, but the wound on his shoulder could no longer feel the pain.

Li Hao didn't know how much damage the deadly scholar had caused to the tiger claw that had almost all his strength just now, and his heart sank a little.

"The top martial arts scholar!"

"I'm here, Mr. Zhu, receive the drink!" Wu Zhuangsheng replied loudly.

Listening to his voice, I felt that it was so powerful that it was so encouraging.

After leaping back, Li Hao caught it, he suddenly poked the red paper, swung the wine jar, leaned up, and poured wine into his mouth wildly.

"Madam, with Mr. Zhu's alcohol tolerance, he is going to get drunk. How can he fight?" Master Hua, who was hiding under the table, said anxiously.

Mrs. Hua sighed, "He can only get beaten when he is drunk."

The deadly scholar naturally would not let him drink happily, especially after seeing Li Hao's many tricks, he used his long sword in his hand, pulled out several sword flowers, and attacked Li Hao.

"Master Wu, help me to take it." Li Hao, who had not yet drunk enough, made a mistake at his feet, avoiding the sharp edge of the sword, and stood behind the Master Wu and said.

"good!"

As the Washington Palace Protective, the top martial arts scholar was the only one who was willing to do so. He clapped his palm and attacked the deadly scholar.

The deadly scholar turned the sword in his hand and still pointed it straight at Li Hao. As for the oncoming martial arts top scholar, he leaped into the air and kicked the martial arts top scholar in the chest with one kick. The martial arts top scholar suddenly flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

"Mr. Zhu, I have blocked you for a while, and the rest depends on you." Wu Zhuangyuan spit out a mouthful of blood and said incredibly weak.

Upon hearing this, Li Hao almost spit out the wine he drank. If God gave him another chance, he would say, "The Martial Arts Principal, please help me block ten thousand times. If he had to add a deadline, he hoped that the longer the better."

Too crap.

But Li Hao had no time to complain, because the sword of the deadly scholar was about to arrive, he suddenly smashed the wine jar in his hand at the deadly scholar, and shouted: "Drunk Phoenix, rush to the Ninth Heaven with one dance!"

In the past, Li Hao didn't understand, so he could beat him, and there was nothing to shout about. Now he understood, to cheer up, especially when he was weak, he could deceive himself.

The deadly scholar pierced the wine jar that Li Hao smashed over with a sword. With a sword, he saw Li Hao rise up from the ground and hold a cup in his hand, and attacked him.

After several rounds of fighting, Li Hao's fist was extremely strong, and his internal strength seemed to be free, and he vented his fists out with his fists. The deadly scholar attacked and defended, and had been trying to wait for a flaw in Li Hao's lack of strength, but after hundreds of moves, his arms were sore, but Li Hao looked powerless, which made him very shocked.

"He is so profound in his internal strength?" The Deadly Scholar exclaimed in his heart. The sword move in his hand had changed. It would be detrimental to him if he dragged it on. He no longer hid his weakness and had used the real Deadly Sword.

His sword is sharper than the other, and his sword is faster than the other. Facing his attack, Li Hao's Zui Fenghu's use of the tiger halfway through, he had to change his moves in the middle, using the Liuhe Yuanyang feet of the Zui Bailu to retreat and fight to resist his sword moves.

Fortunately, Li Hao spared no effort. The powerful and powerful fist power with the Fierce Sun Power can often make the sword in the hands of the deadly scholar stagnate, and the sword force cannot be coherent, otherwise Li Hao would have been defeated long ago.

However, this time, the deadly scholar was already guarding against his fist strength, and his internal strength came out with the sword, offsetting Li Hao's fist strength. The sword force remained unchanged and pointed directly at Li Hao's heart.

At the critical moment, Li Hao lifted his robe and "disappeared" in front of the deadly scholar again.
Chapter completed!
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