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Chapter 43

As soon as Yang Shuxia saw Xie Huran's evil smile, he felt upset and felt like he was about to vomit. Hua Xiaohua had already pulled Yang Shuxia up and stood behind Zhao Yiji.

"My surname is Zhao." Zhao put his foot into a fist, stretched his right foot forward, stepped lightly, and immediately retracted it.

Xie Qiran's pupils shrank, Zhao had lightly stepped on the smooth marble floor and left an inch-deep footprint, "It turns out to be Senior Zhao. I have admired him for a long time. I don't know what the relationship between this little brother and Senior Zhao is."

?If you are a disciple of a senior, please give me some love. The junior will give you generous gifts. If not, please get out of the way. It is not easy for our Xieguxuan to find a suitable successor."

"Boy, you are not old, but your tone is not small."

"You can't blame the junior for being loud, you can only blame the senior for getting old. If the senior was still the unscrupulous Zhao Sanjiao back then, the junior would naturally have no choice but to run away. But now, the senior has become the aging Zhao Yijiao. The junior can't

You are talented and dare to learn from me."

"Okay." Zhao yelled with a kick. He took a step forward and reached the center of the hall. He kicked out his right leg and blew up a cold wind.

Xie Huran inhaled suddenly, a trace of blush appeared on his pale face, and walked forward quickly, stretching his hands forward.

Poof - his feet and hands suddenly came into contact, making a muffled sound, and a hurricane burst out from the ground, forcing several people around him to retreat.

Yang Shuxia hurriedly protected Hua Xiaohua behind him. His physique, which was as high as ten dozen, did not take a step back. Hua Xiaohua's eyes behind Yang Shuxia flashed with sadness, but there was something exciting.

After the hurricane dissipated, a layer of the marble floor with a radius of two meters around the two of them had been scraped off. Zhao Yiji stood on the same spot with his face as usual. However, Xie Huran took three steps back, his face flushed.

"Fortunately, senior is no longer Zhao Sanjiao, otherwise..." Xie Huran lost one move, but his momentum did not weaken.

"To deal with a junior like you, one kick is enough." Zhao took a step forward.

"The host's luck is really incredible. In such a mission, you can wait for a chance to make a comeback. It's a pity that the success falls short."

"It's obviously the uncle who has the advantage."

"Don't question me, brother, the system is always correct, and it can only be correct." After saying that, the system immediately gave an analysis screen, which replayed the slow motion of the fight, at the left foot of Zhao Yi's supporting leg.

Draw a circle with a red line,

"Host, please pay attention to the red circle. Zhao Yijia completely suppresses Xie Huran in terms of strength, moves and combat experience. Unfortunately, he only has one foot. Please pay attention to his left foot in the red circle. That is a

Prosthetic feet. Who is this?

The prosthetic foot is made of poor material selection, poor material ratio, poor purification purity, and poor hammering accuracy...it is not only inferior but inferior. The only thing worthy of praise is that it looks like a foot, but can this increase combat effectiveness?"

"After identification by the system, this is an extremely weak prosthetic foot. With the cooperation of such a prosthetic foot, Zhao Yi's kick cannot even exert 30% of its combat effectiveness. Host, please see, his kick obviously did not use his full strength, but his kick

It can't be endured anymore, and tiny cracks have appeared. If he uses the same force again, the damage to the prosthetic foot will be even greater. It can only be three kicks at most, and one kick from Zhao will become a real kick from Zhao."

"According to this, the final conclusion of the system is that within three feet, Zhao Yijiao will fully suppress it, and after three feet, it will be defeated. Host, it's time to make a choice. Should you go with the flow and wait for Zhao Yijiao to be defeated? Or go against the current and turn the tide? Everything is in control early.

In the hands of the host."

"System prompt: This is not a system task and there is no system reward."

"System, your sister! If you don't say the last word, you will die. I want to turn the tide, but how? With one hand or with both hands?"

Zhao Yi had already kicked out his second kick, and Xie Yiran took another four steps back. The blush on his pale face became heavier, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even more sinister, "I wonder how many more kicks Senior can deliver?"

"To deal with you, one kick is enough." Zhao Yi kicked out again...

"Stop!" Yang Shuxia shouted, "It's up to me to turn the tide now, no..."

Yang Shuxia wiped the sweat from his forehead. This was a very difficult multiple-choice question. It was really difficult to choose whether to hold hands with one arm or with both hands.

"Brothers, uncles, and gentlemen, please listen to what I have to say." Yang Shuxia clasped his fists and turned around. The last one he addressed was the white-haired Yang Zhi.

Yang Zhi feels aggrieved. My gray hair does not mean that I am old. I may be the youngest among the three.

"As the saying goes: If a person wanders in the rivers and lakes, how can he not get stabbed? Also as the saying goes: If a person wanders in the rivers and lakes, how can he always get stabbed? In the end, as the saying goes: If a person wanders in the rivers and lakes, he will eventually get stabbed. But even if he is stabbed, everyone will eventually be stabbed.

We are brothers in the martial arts world, so how can we be too anxious to fight against each other? So, I think it’s this matter!”

Several people were stunned by Yang Shuxia's series of messy Jianghu cuts. Afterwards, Hua Xiaohua asked Yang Shuxia what he had learned about this messy series.

Yang Shuxia laughed at that time, and he smiled very proudly. As the saying goes, if you haven’t eaten pork, you haven’t seen a pig running? Of course, most people in today’s society have only eaten pork and never seen a pig running. But

My brother is different. Although I have never been in the martial arts world, I already know the legends of the martial arts world. Although I have never been in the martial arts world, I have read an unusual number of martial arts novels.

For example, I must give up on silver thieves, the demon Dongfang Bubai, the old demon Ding Chunqiu...etc., I have done in-depth research on them.

At this point, Hua Xiaohua's pink fist came down with crackling sounds, which made Yang Shuxia feel comfortable.

It is said that the solution given by Yang Shuxia at that time was: fight to win disciples!

In Yang Shuxia's words: Xie Qiran's Xie Guxuan is a famous sect in the world, although I have never heard of it. Zhao Yijiao is also a famous senior in the world. I don't know if the seniors know it, but I know less.

One foot. As for Yang Shuxia himself, he is also a famous genius in the world. I don’t know where the world is, but he has become a genius in the world.

In this way, the three parties come together. Xie Guxuan wants to take in a disciple, Zhao Yijiao wants to take in a disciple, and Yang Shuxia really doesn't want to be a disciple. The destruction of humanity with the equipment master system is waiting there. But the situation is not up to anyone, so we can only get over it first.

Damn it, let’s think about the future.

As a result, Yang Shuxia also wanted to become a disciple. In this way, the three parties hit it off immediately. There was one more person to accept as a disciple, which led to the core element of Yang Shuxia's solution: competition to compete for disciples.

Xie Huran is a rising star in the world. Zhao Yijiao is a senior master in the world. The two sides have a fierce collision. The winner will accept his disciples and the loser will quit. The three parties must not have any objections.

After talking about the plan, the more Yang Shuxia thought about it, the more he felt that he was like a bet on the card table, waiting for Xie Zhenran or Zhao Yi to take away whoever had the bigger card.

This feeling of being controlled by others is really bad. I want to become stronger! I want to control my own destiny!

But only the brothers can control the fate of Xiang Mang. The brothers all collected and voted. This is the rhythm of Xiang Mang's longing to become a god. The brothers didn't collect or vote, so Xiang Mang ran all the way to the street.

Went.

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