Blood Succession Limits

On a sunny day, the city of the pig cage was still peaceful for a day without being attacked by any gangster. A man carrying two bamboo poles walked out of the city of pig cage, even if he looked closely at it, he would not notice it. There is nothing unusual about this person, I just thought it was an ordinary person.

When the man turned several streets and came to an empty place, a man and a woman directly blocked his way.

"Mr. Fried ghost, I have been waiting for you for a long time." This man with two bamboo poles is not someone else but the strongest deep-fried ghost among the three masters of Zhucang City, who is proficient in Goro Gossip Stick. He came out today. He just came out to buy goods. After all, he runs a restaurant, so of course he needs to buy things like flour.

"Goodmorning, two ladies and gentlemen, I don’t know what's going on with them?" The fried ghost was startled. If it wasn't for that woman's low cultivation level and he was aware of it, he wouldn't know that there is a man here. Now, this man is not easy.

At this time, he suddenly remembered as if a martial arts master had come in a few days ago. It was at that time that he knew that the tailor who lived in the same place as him was actually a master, and he was only as good as himself. A master at the peak level in the mid-term acquired.

Only one step is needed to step into the post-acquired realm and achieve the same cultivation level as him. He hides his name and did not spy on other people's thoughts. In addition, the tailor is trying his best to condense his own breath, and the fried ghost did not have the idea of ​​prying. I really didn't notice that there were experts around me.

It’s just that the deep-fried ghost’s heart frightened is that when this young man came yesterday, because he didn’t have the slightest hidden meaning, his martial arts training was just the early days of the day after tomorrow. It only took a few days to reach the middle of day after day. Some days when he defeated the tailor with a weak victory and a strong victory, he actually came to find himself today. How did he find that he is a master?

You must know that unless he has taken the initiative to take the initiative, otherwise he will constrain his words all the time. Unless he is a natural master, it is impossible to discover that he can martial arts.

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Fried Ghost still speaks fluent English. Ming people don’t speak secret words. I believe Mr. Fried Ghost has guessed it. That’s right, I just want to fight you. Don’t worry, just stop. No matter if I win or lose, I will never come to interfere with your life. Of course, if you feel dissatisfied with me, you can teach me a lesson. Don't think about running away. In front of me, unless you are a natural master, it is impossible to escape."

Liu Hao said that his figure shook, and floated to the face of the fried ghost like a butterfly wearing a flower, and his palm with the sound of the wind hit the fried ghost's face.

"Good physical strength." The deep-fried ghost's heart jumped, knowing that Liu Hao was not a lie, and he couldn't get rid of him by just relying on the opponent's physical strength, and Liu Hao would beat him if he wanted to, unless he was willing to be beaten to vomit blood Otherwise, he really can only fight against him, and the other party obviously knows his own cultivation base. The tailor could not avoid it yesterday, and the same is true for himself today. This man decided in a few days that he would do everything possible to force himself to take action. Perhaps the tailor was forced like this.

I couldn't help but swing my right hand, the bamboo pole on the shoulder directly pressed against Liu Hao's palm as if it was alive, and at the same time, the left hand jumped, and the bamboo pole on the left shoulder was instantly wrapped around Liu Hao's like a snake out of a hole. The right arm pierced out directly, and it was about to pierce Liu Hao's chest. In an instant, the master showdown was as fast as lightning.

"Or leap in the abyss." Liu Hao leaned forward with his left palm, and wanted to catch the bamboo pole of the fried ghost. The fried ghost sank. He could see from Liu Hao's head-on that the opponent's palm was very good. Well, knowing that the strength is very strong, you can’t touch it at will. The bamboo pole that hit Liu Hao’s chest suddenly turned to the right like a golden dragon. In fact, this trick is also one of the ever-changing tricks in the Gossip Stick. Human defense is impossible.

Unfortunately, the deep-fried ghost still underestimated the power of the eighteen palms of Jianglong, and saw that the originally fierce left palm was blocked by the golden dragon's turn of the deep-fried ghost, but there was no enthusiasm. Instead, it was the beginning. The resisted right palm suddenly exploded like a flash flood, and the vigorous palm strength poured out. The sudden change made the fried ghost a little overwhelmed.

His Wulang Bagua stick is ever-changing and unpredictable, but Liu Hao’s eighteen palms of the dragon descending dragon, or Leap in the Yuan, is also a rare exquisite palm technique in the eighteen palms. Not only is it fierce, but also a little weird. In this way, after bursting out his palm, Liu Hao's right palm passed directly under his left arm after the bamboo pole against his right palm was deflected, and he struck it again with the force of crushing the boulder.

"Not good!" The deep-fried ghost yelled in his heart. From here, you can see that Liu Hao's use of the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong is much higher than that of the previous battle with the tailor, and it has an endless taste. People are overwhelmed.

When he was deflected from the bamboo pole by the sudden domineering palm force, his right hand couldn't help but moved away. If this oncoming palm was hit, he would probably be hit. Blood vomiting wildly.

"Retreat and pick up yin!" But he is a master at the late post-acquired period after all. The Wulang Bagua stick is famous for its unpredictable changes, and his footwork is also evolved from the Taiji Yin and Yang Bagua, which is elusive, rotating his left and right feet alternately.

With a strange posture, he quickly backed his body, and at the same time, he pulled back the bamboo pole that was offset by the blow, and took Liu Hao's yin straight from the bottom. If Liu Hao didn't want to cut off his descendants, the only way was to stop and resist. It also missed the opportunity to chase him and gave him the opportunity to reorganize the offensive.

It's a pity that he didn't expect Liu Hao to have the Nine-Yang Power, let alone hitting the lower Yin for his body protection, even if he hits the temple, he is not afraid at all. Liu Hao didn't dodge or ran straight to him, his right palm shot faster. Up.

boom

The deep-fried ghost stared in disbelief and stared at the palm of his chest. At the same time, he felt the force of the counter-shock from his right arm cracked his mouth, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood: "Why? In the legendary Innate Realm, how can there be body protection zhenqi, and even body protection zhenqi cannot prevent my attacks at all and return all my attacks."

"The Nine Suns Divine Art I have practiced is a fascinating knowledge of Buddhism and Taoism. One of the characteristics is that it allows practitioners to have great defense power, which is to protect the body. You are defeated!" Liu Hao's right palm does not wait for the fried ghost After reacting, he directly pushed him with a stick and flew five or six meters away. This battle was clearly a winner.

"Before and after the wave of the Yangtze River, your cultivation in the middle of the next day will defeat me without the strength to fight back. I am convinced, is the Jiuyang Magical Art? I am really worthy of the name of the Magical Art, thank you for your mercy." The fried ghost wiped. The blood at the corner of his mouth, the look that Liu Hao knocked him into the air was fierce but actually soft, so he didn't suffer any harm at all.

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