Ace of the Dragon Division

Xu Cheng half-subsidized his body, withstood the stinging pain caused by the wound, pulled out the branch trunk of his abdomen again, suddenly laughed out: “How does it taste? ”

He turned around and looked at Hughes: “I can't talk about how hard it is. I know you're trying to irritate and humiliate me, but you're nothing more than a little witch seeing a big witch than the ones I've been humiliated by since I was a kid. I told you, you are a coward compared to me. If someone had humiliated you back then, you would have experienced my childhood, perhaps you had already chosen to die! What kind of humiliation are you? Do you know what the greatest humiliation in the world is? You were born, everyone else thinks it's a mistake! ”

Hughes pulled out a stick again and said, “I told you what to say, what to do. If you're stubborn enough not to hand over the queen, don't blame me. ”

He had lost his patience to rise to the death and walked to Xu Cheng without a trace.

At the foot of Xu Cheng, a mysterious trail began to appear.

Hughes saw this step, frowned, paused, somewhat surprised. When he walked over again, Xu Cheng's double fists made a charade of a mystery fist, and he showed Hughes a familiar feeling.

“Who are you, Zhang Dunfeng?” Hughes frowned and asked.

Seo Cheng was also stunned: “Do you know my master? ”

“Master?” Hughes' pupils contracted a little: “You said Zhang Dufeng was your master? ”

Xu felt a chill in his eyes and became more vigilant.

“Nice, I'm his closing disciple.” Xu Cheng has nothing to hide.

“Where is he?” Hughes squinted.

“Dead.” Xu Chengdao: “What's your problem with him? If so, I'll fight for him! ”

“I didn't think so, God willing.” The corner of Hughes' mouth revealed a crazy smile: “Oh, my God! I've been trying to kill him all my life. I've been practicing so hard to get back at him for humiliating me. A few years ago, people from MI6 told me that he was dead, and I was frustrated, but I didn't expect to see him shut up in front of me for the rest of my life. Isn't that what God meant? ”

Xu Cheng couldn't help but laugh. He guessed that Zhang Dunfeng was such a fussy person, how could he have friends? The four seas were all his enemies.

Xu Cheng's heart smiled bitterly: Master, why are all the opponents of your sin so perverted?

If Zhang Dunfeng heard Xu Cheng, he would definitely climb up and say to him: Nonsense, the strength has been killed by me, and all who can survive must be the big boss.

“How much did you learn about your master's obsessive boxing and footwork?” Hughes suddenly asked Xu Cheng curiously.

“100% should be there.” Xu Chengdao.

“Seriously?” Hughes Big Happy: “Great, I'm still sorry I can't defeat your master's mystery fist with my sword method, but now I have a wish, don't let me down. ”

As he spoke, Hughes' branched stick burst sharply into Xu Cheng's heart.

Xu Cheng's two hands tracked the vain combination of pacing to humiliate the ghost charm, but Hughes' swordsmanship was more intelligent, mainly because his sword and shadow were more difficult to guess. Xu Cheng dismantled several swords and also tried to fight back, all of them emptied on Hughes' imagination of the sword.

His arms were emptied out in the illusion, resulting in the appearance of a broken blossom that was injured by Hughes' stick.

Xu Cheng's grumpy feet stamped into the ground!

Boom!

The ground trembled slightly, then the dust boiled, and at least three or five of Hughes' swordshadows were shaken. Xu Cheng rarely found Hughes' true body because he was also struck in the air. Xu Cheng's body jumped on his wrist: “Go to hell! ”

As he grabbed Hughes' wrist, the current in his body went through his body and tried to kill him directly!

Who knows Hughes didn't react at all.

Xu Cheng's pupils shrunk slightly, wondering why the current did not kill Hughes.

Hughes smiled, “You're not going to attack me with your electric shock, are you? Then I have to remind you, I'm both in the air, I don't touch the ground, it's hard to form a loop, you know, physics? ”

The voice just fell, Hughes' index finger and middle finger merged, a void finger, a trunk wooden stick brushed through his stomach from behind Xu Cheng!

Xu Chengkou threw up blood, and people fell from the air. His hands stood on the ground and his mouth continued to spray blood.

Hughes landed in front of him with a wooden stick in his hand, and the tip of the wooden stick dripped with blood from Xu Cheng's body.

“A 100% mystery punch? Are you a disciple of Zhang Dunfeng or not? Honestly, no wonder you don't have to follow the boxing. It turns out it's a half-hung bottle. You can only use your current, your cover-up technology and your immense power. But for me, these three things haven't deterred your master's tracking fisting. How can I say that? Your shielding technique is useful for ordinary or average masters, but for a natural combination of masters like me, snorts and ears can capture you. As for your power, you can't even hit me. What's the use of accumulating more energy? It only speeds up your energy consumption. ”

Can't hit him?

Sword Shadow?

Xu Cheng suddenly stunned after hearing these words.

He squatted and suddenly realized something.

The subconscious flashes through a picture in your brain.

It was a pavilion, and when he and Master Zhang Dufeng came out of the meeting, he watched Zhang Dufeng fight.

Zhang Dufeng's words are still in sight.

“How many moves did you see? ”

That's when Xu Cheng saw more than a dozen tricks.

And then later, when he saw it all, he forgot it all.

At that time, Zhang Dufeng told him that he forgot the truth, because Zhang Dufeng's fantasy fist seemed very simple. The smart man could see that he had made three or five moves in the process of punching. At the end, Xu Cheng seemed to have seen all of them clearly. In fact, Zhang Dufeng did not make any moves. He just stood there and made a simple move.

Hughes' swordsmanship probably also refers to Zhang Dufeng's fantasy fist!

As he said before, many of the swordshadows were actually constructed by Seo Cheng himself, as if he would always see Zhang Dufeng's fantasy fist as a flower. In fact, this is just a complication of human instinct. In fact, many of the deep circuits are not deep. The deep ones are just because you feel terrified when you look at them.

At this moment, Seo Seong seems to have realized!

It turns out that the most wonderful part of Master Fantasy Fist is here!

Xu Cheng suddenly stood up and remembered the sword technique just practiced by Hughes. In fact, he had evolved from Master's mystery boxing.

“It turns out that 99 percent of the fantasy fists are so different from 100 percent, thank you for joining me today and making up for one percent that I've always had a hard time finding!” Xu Cheng suddenly seemed like an exorcism.