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Chapter 169 Dao Body Double Cultivation

Zhang Ming's arrows shot more and more fiercely, but they were resolved one by one by Han Rui's giant brush. Coupled with the sealing effect of the special ink, there were only three arrows left in his quiver.

Han Rui naturally discovered the fact that Zhang Ming's arrows were no longer enough, so he began to switch from defense to offense, approaching step by step.

Zhang Ming sighed, picked up the last three feather arrows, and shot them with all his strength. Two of them were blocked by Han Rui with his brush. Only one was not shot at Han Rui, so Han Rui

Rui did not intercept the feather arrow.

All Zhang Ming's arrows had been used up, and now it was his turn to attack. Han Rui showed a winning smile and walked towards Zhang Ming, but when he saw Zhang Ming patting the quiver, he felt uneasy.

Wonderful, he turned sideways based on his intuition, but his left arm was still shot through by an arrow, and the arrow came from behind him.

Zhang Ming said with a hint of disappointment: "I actually escaped. The monks who established the Great Perfection of Foundation are indeed very experienced in fighting, and their sense of danger is so keen."

Han Rui held the brush with his arm, and then pulled out the feather arrow from his left arm. He said with a serious look: "It must be the feather arrow that shot into the air. You actually used the attraction of the quiver to the feather arrow to change the arrow."

In this way, I will relax my vigilance and focus on how to approach you, and then ignore these details."

Zhang Ming said calmly: "Fellow Taoist Han guessed everything correctly."

"I have to say, you are very smart." Han Rui tapped a few acupuncture points on his left arm to stop the bleeding, and then used the tip of the brush to draw a stroke on the arrow. He sneered, "This way your

All the weapons have been sealed by me. Most people who use long-range magic weapons are not good at close combat, and their strength is far inferior to those of us in close combat. You will lose this battle."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Rui controlled the brush to attack Zhang Ming, but Zhang Ming stood still and did not dodge at all.

Have you given up the struggle? Han Rui thought to himself.

Then Zhang Ming hit the joint of his right arm with lightning speed, causing his arm to be instantly paralyzed and unconscious. He took away his magical weapon, and then kicked him down when he was stunned.

The fighting platform.

The referee's cold voice sounded: "Zhang Ming wins, and Team No. 161 advances to the next round."

Han Rui, who fell under the fighting stage, felt dizzy. Wasn't he in sight of victory? Why did he lose?

All this happened so fast that Han Rui himself couldn't help but be a little confused. Even the audience present were shocked by this fast and accurate unarmed combo. Isn't this man good at long-range attacks? How could he beat his opponent in a melee fight?

Ended?

Zhang Ming looked at Han Rui and said, "You don't know how much strength it takes to draw the bow." He pointed at the Chuanyun Bow that had been carried on his back and said, "In order to draw this bow, I have to go through a lot of effort."

I have been practicing Taijutsu for five years, so I am not only good at long-range attacks, but I am also good at close combat."

Zhang Ming turned out to be a Taoist and physical cultivator, which Han Rui never expected!

After Zhang Ming finished speaking, he turned around and jumped off the fighting platform. Han Rui suddenly felt blessed and said in his heart: "Do you keep using bows and arrows deliberately to let me relax my vigilance so that you can catch me off guard with close combat?"

"You're not too stupid. It's not in vain that I've been acting for so long." Zhang Ming said. He didn't look back. After leaving the words, he returned to his teammates.

But Han Rui, who was left behind, could not let go for a long time. This man probably started acting when he had plans to fight in close combat.

No, maybe he had this idea from the beginning.

Thinking of this, Han Rui couldn't help but shudder. The depth of this man's scheming was really terrifying. If he had offended him, he probably wouldn't know how he would die until the moment he died.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang really lived up to expectations." Seeing that Zhang Ming was back, Yu Min said.

Zhang Ming responded with a shy smile and said modestly: "Han Rui was too careless. I have practiced some physical skills before, but I only got it right."

Li Yang said: "You really hide your secrets!"

"No, no, it's just luck." Zhang Ming quickly waved his hand.

Wu Chengan hugged his shoulders and said: "Luck is also a part of strength, so don't be humble, great hero."

Tan Yingying said: "It's good if we win. I almost thought our lineup would lose in the first round. If we go back like this, we won't be laughed to death by the people in Zixiao Palace." As the senior sister of the Xiu Nu Peak of Zixiao Palace,

Tan Yingying still has a heavy image burden. She is rushing to win the championship in this capture the flag battle. If she fails in the first round, she will definitely become the laughing stock of everyone. She cannot even think about such an outcome.

Although they made extra rounds, the overall match time was relatively short. There were still many teams still competing. Zhang Ming looked around and said: "The next round of matches will be held the day after tomorrow. Let's go back and rest today.

At the end of the day, we will meet at the entrance of the fighting platform."

"Okay, I'll see you later." Cen Zhiyi replied, and then left first with Li Yang.

"Then let's go, see you the next day." Tan Yingying said, and then returned to Zixiao Palace with He Xu Nanyue Rui.

Wu Chengan and Zhang Ming have a close relationship. He does not intend to return to his home, but to go to Zhang Ming's cave to adjust his breath. In fact, how can Zhang Ming not know that in his heart, this is clearly a drunkard's intention is not to drink.

, just wanted to stay with Yu Min for a while, Zhang Ming felt funny in his heart, but he did not expose his friend, and took him and Yu Min back home together.

Wu Chengan kept talking to Yu Min along the way. What he talked about before was about things related to the competition, and Yu Min discussed it with him seriously. However, as he went on, Wu Chengan's topic became more and more off-topic. Why is the sky so blue?

, Why are the flowers so red and popping out? It’s really because I have nothing to say. I was so embarrassed that Yu Min hurriedly said goodbye to them as soon as he arrived at the entrance of the cave.

Yu Min had lost a lot of spiritual power in previous battles. As soon as he returned to the cave, he began to meditate to recover, and it was not until the afternoon of the second day that he finally ended his training.

With enough spiritual energy, she finally thought about the issue of Youfu Sword and Flowing Light Sword. She took out Youfu Sword and asked seriously: "Tell me honestly, do you know that Flowing Light Sword? If so, just go back and forth."

Swing, if you don’t know me, just sway from side to side.”

There is still a gap between Youfu Sword and her telepathy. She can only vaguely perceive its emotions, sometimes not very accurately, so she thought of this method, because according to her observation, Youfu Sword can hear
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