Blood Succession Limits

"Go and die." Liu Hao said that he is also a Chinese. He really has no affection for the Tarzi who once invaded the land of China, and he knows from the news that he and Bouma's robots in the Etian Tulong Sword inquired back. In this era The status of Huaxia people is almost the same as that of pigs and dogs. In Tarzi's eyes, they are just like pigs and dogs. They can be sold as goods at any time, or they can be killed as animals.

It’s okay if you don’t see it, but seeing him with your own eyes will kill these people. What's more, he is anxious to meet Zhang Sanfeng. This is related to one of his plans. It is even more annoying to see these guys here. Up.

However, thinking that my fellow practitioners had recovered a lot after the nine-yin-nine-yang, and at the same time, after learning Taijiquan, they really didn't use it to fight against the enemy.

"There is a boy who knows nothing about life and death to disrupt the situation, then let Lao Tzu send you on the road." These Mongolians laughed when Liu Hao suddenly appeared instead of being afraid but bloodthirsty. At first glance, he knows that he is a good soldier who often goes to the battlefield.

"Humph!" Liu Hao snorted. Although these people are vulnerable to a blow, they can just try their own Taijiquan to the extent that they don't retreat and advance instead, bullying themselves and pushing their shoulders directly against him. On the wrist.

The Mongolian soldier saw that his attack was blocked and immediately pulled his long knife back, trying to remove Liu Hao’s shoulders, but he just wanted to move but found that his body was not under control at all, as if something stuck. It was like living, just walking around with Liu Hao's control.

"Ha!" Liu Hao lifted up one hand, opened his five fingers, four fingers close together, his palms slowly swaying, seemingly powerless, but the strange thing is that the Mongolian soldier felt that he was stuck from the beginning until the man reached out his hand. After coming, he was trapped in a circle, unable to move at all.

Liu Hao also raised his left hand, his left and right hands were raised and lowered. Obviously, the cloud hand of Taijiquan had been used. Circles formed one after another, completely enclosing the Mongolian soldiers. Liu Hao's control.

Liu Hao's right hand gently pressed the eighteen palms of the dragon without Jiang Long. It was violent, bursting into the air, and the momentum was astonishing. Some of it was just the silent softness that penetrated in, and the Mongolian soldiers fell silently. , There was not the slightest sound of impact, not even the sound of broken bones or broken internal organs.

"It's a powerful Tai Chi, although it is soft and strong, but it is also a combination of softness and softness. Just now, I wrapped the softness and punched into this Mongolian soldier. After the softness penetrates into the internal organs and completely seals it, and in the softness Surrounded by, he was vigorous and directly shattered the heart of the Mongolian soldiers.

This Mongolian soldier is not a warrior, and there is no real qi in his body. If a person with a warrior enters the body, this energy will definitely mobilize the real qi resistance in the body, but if there is real qi to resist, the soft energy that envelops the strength will be silent. Resolve it without interest."Liu Hao was secretly surprised that this was the first time he had used Tai Chi in battle.

Although the Mongolian soldiers have no internal strength and can't fully appreciate all the mysteries of Taijiquan, this one is scary enough. At least this method has calmed these Mongolian soldiers. They were a little afraid to step forward and hesitated, but they hesitated Liu Hao Ke will not hesitate.

Liu Hao’s footsteps on the magical footwork, seemingly slow, but in fact fast as lightning. This is the body method of Taiji magical art that cooperates with Taijiquan, and it is absolutely magical.

Even if Liu Hao, who practiced the Nine Suns Divine Art, surpassed all the light gong masters in the world, he was full of praise after he learned this Tai Chi Shen Art.

Zhang Sanfeng is indeed a strange person. A Tai Chi magical skill is all-encompassing and unpredictable. Just like the road of a warrior, it will never end and it is difficult to explore. Maybe some people can only wander in the introductory movement, but some people can rely on Tai Chi. The magic of Tai Chi is easy to learn but difficult to master, just like becoming a master.

With both hands sticking out, the speed is so slow that even the elderly and children can react and see clearly, but these Mongolian soldiers seem to be affected by something, making their bodies seem to be deep in the sea and difficult to move in the mud. I could watch Liu Hao's palms imprinted on the chests of the two Mongolian soldiers. The strength and softness were mixed into one and the two Mongolian soldiers fell.

"Taijiquan is really extraordinary, well, now it has tried its power, it is time to solve you, Shi Yong Liulong."

Liu Hao's palm changed, turning his fists into his palms, watching the oncoming more than a dozen Mongolian soldiers, spit out infuriating energy from his palms, and a dragon roar sounded over the river, shocking many interested people.

Where the six golden dragons passed, it seemed as if a lot of bombs exploded under the current. The water sprayed everywhere. A dozen Mongolian soldiers could not bear the power of Liu Hao and were directly shattered by the extremely fierce palm power. The internal organs vomited blood and died.

"A good move to drop the Dragon Eighteen Palms, this young hero, you are the descendant of the Beggar Gang or the descendant of Guo Jingguo." At this time, a voice came from Liu Hao's back, and the voice was full of expectation.

Obviously he had received the favor of Guo Jing Huang Rong before his martial arts mastery, so he hoped that this was the descendant of the two so that he could repay his favor.

Why does Zhang Sanfeng say that he is a rare perfect person? Because he is different from Zhang Wuji. Zhang Wuji is really weak and kind. He sacrifices everything for others, even his parents’ enmity. This is Liu Hao. Look down on.

Parents’ grudges can’t be reported. This is different from being a beast. It’s just that these are other people’s things, so he despises it in his heart. Wherever he cares for others to die, Zhang Sanfeng is different. His chivalry has risen from a personal to It’s a country, and a single sentence to kill Danzi is enough.

Zhang Sanfeng is broad-minded, and his capacity to accommodate people is as vast as his Taijiquan, inclusive of all things, but he is never pedantic in dealing with people, he is open and upright, and if there is a grudge, he must be rewarded. Of course, he is worthy of admiration. These, but these alone are enough for everyone to admire him, because the simpler things are often the harder to do.

"It's so inscrutable. If it wasn't for me to know that Zhang Sanfeng would come here early in the morning, I would never have known someone could come to my back silently and prevent me from noticing it. If it weren't for him to speak, I wouldn't even know. I know someone is standing one meter behind me."

Although Liu Hao had known Zhang Sanfeng's unpredictability for a long time, he still felt the terrifying martial arts realm of this sturdy old man when he personally experienced it, and turned his head to take a look.

Sure enough, I saw an old Taoist with a childlike face like a fairy, with a pale expression. He was obviously a sick teenager. Needless to say, Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji. Today is still a good day for Liu Hao, not only saved Zhou Zhiruo. I also saw Zhang Sanfeng, and more importantly, he was able to implement his plan.

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