No serious martial arts practitioner has ever seen a thing like light skills.

The light skills in their consciousness are just the effect of lifting and lifting the body. It is great to be able to climb a high wall of three or five meters. If they can climb up the ancient city wall with empty hands, they will be the first-class light skills master in the world.

If you ask them, if you can't use a light function, you can't use a left foot to rush up the sky or a swallow to cross the river like water, then these martial arts practitioners will probably teach you a lesson by your head.

Focus more on studying, rather than reading martial arts novels. Such stupid questions are not something that anyone who has been to junior high school physics can’t ask.

As the last descendant of the White Lotus Sect, Guan Gong was a slander, but he always sneered at the things like light skills. Because the White Lotus Sect gathered together at that time, there were no shortage of scholars who were born from folk arts and acrobatics. Among them, those who were proficient in light body skills were able to step on ropes, like walking on flat ground, and turn over and cross, almost like a monkey play.

Even if this kind of light body skill is placed in the entire world, it is a top-notch skill. But even such a good skill cannot achieve the level of being high in the novel.

Therefore, it can be seen that the novelist’s words are purely fictional, so he will naturally sneer at this.

But now this scene...

Seeing that Cao Wei could fly slanted to one foot with a slight slight tick under his feet, he could stagnate in the air without any force. This situation really made Guan Gong almost glaring away his eyes.

What should I say? He felt that Cao Wei was probably cheating.

No matter how agile a martial artist is, he is just galloping on the land. It is like a chariot, and no matter how he fights with a master, it is a tank battle at best.

What I fight for is whose fist is stronger, whose armor is thicker, and whose fist is faster.

But with the extra light skills, the situation is different. It is equivalent to turning a chariot into a heavy armed helicopter, and the comprehensive improvement of maneuverability is placed in front of other chariots, which is to directly reduce the dimensionality. So much so that Guan Gong was full of only one idea, that is, he is still playing a hammer?

Not only did the painstaking killer moves fall into the empty space, the key is that Cao Wei can still make a comeback first, and launch a condescending attack on him at the moment of his body falling.

If he slapped this with his palm, he would not have life. So he didn't care about the question of whether he was imaginative or not. Guan Gong quickly grabbed the arm of the pig, and his body shook like a baby and shrank into his arms.

The palm wind fell on the Arrow Pig, and it immediately made him feel like he was being pressed by a heavy burden of ten thousand pounds, and the bones all over his body were crackling. Normal people could not withstand this pressure at all, but Arrow Pig was obviously a bit abnormal.

Let’s not talk about how physically he is as a monster, he is far better than ordinary people. Just this magical skill protects the body and the incomprehensible magic tricks are enough to stimulate his potential of 12% of.

The pain had actually been cut off. At this moment, he could not feel the pain of broken bones in his body.

And it was all about a fierce force that he roared in the direction of Cao Wei and rushed forward without saying a word.

"return!"

Guan Gong was shocked. He didn't think that such a reckless behavior was a rational move at this time. But the weakness of the magical striking technique is here. It would be fine if a person like him who has a foundation and concentration and a little foundation can still maintain basic rationality. But a monster like Arrow Pig, let alone maintain rationality, it is not easy to make him obey orders.

As soon as the blood was on his head, he just ignored it and wanted to fight with a primitive beastly impulse. However, his impulse forced Guan Gong, who wanted to endure the action, to follow the action.

He was not that stupid yet after being attacked by Cao Wei and defeated each of them. So since the mistake has been caused, it would be better to make the mistake just because he was wrong. Fight!

Seeing the piglet flying forward, relying on the sharp thorns, he looked like he was about to pierce Cao Wei's heart. Guan Gong immediately rolled on the spot with a hunched look, and greeted Cao Wei's lower three routes.

The Great Sage To Tao is actually the same as the monkey stealing peaches. With the sinister and cunning Monkey Fist, it is not beyond Cao Wei's expectations that he would use such a move.

It was easy to break this move. Cao Wei first slammed the ground with a palm, and then he pushed himself out before he landed. Then, with the push of internal force and a series of subtle adjustments in the air, he went around the head of the flying pig with a slight difference.

This circle directly took off the two of them from the upper and lower attacks. Then he used a trick to hit the pig's back with an empty palm, but immediately let the pig's irresistible fall down towards Guan Gong.

His sharp thorn would not recognize anyone. If he hit him, there would be a few more holes on his body.

Guan Gong realized this, so he hurriedly dodged. Fortunately, he was quick to escape the disaster.

But after escaping this disaster, Cao Wei would not miss the feeling of chasing the dog by taking advantage of the victory and beating the dog in the water. However, the first thing he targeted was not Guan Gong, but the arrow pig like that who could not be beaten to death.

It was really too annoying to let such a thorny poker go back and forth here. So taking advantage of this skill, he directly pulled a big frame and then... the eighteen dragon subduing palms! One palm, two palms, and three palms!

The surging internal force was followed by the mysterious path of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Once it was exerted, the powerful palm force like waves slapped on the arrow pig one after another.

Even though he was full of rebelliousness and fighting to the death, he could not resist the tougher and braver he became, and the stronger he was, he was shaking his body one by one.

He was like cast iron under an iron hammer, dough under a rolling pin, and it was pressed to the ground in just a few efforts.

And he said that his body's tolerance had reached a limit. Not only did the spikes in his body collapse and broke most of them, but even one conspicuous wound after another was directly cracked on his body.

For a moment, blood was like a fountain, which only dyed his body transparently.

Cao Wei still didn't plan to hold back. It can be said that Xu Ruoqifeng took another hard palm. This palm was already at the extreme level under the stack of true dragon subduing power.

It’s not Cao Wei’s ultimate, but the ultimate floor.

Under this palm, the floor collapsed and fell on the next floor along with the piglet pressed on it.

Even the best reinforced concrete cannot withstand the pressure, so naturally it is not to mention a mere monster.

As the middle layer, the force he was under was only large and large, so under this blow, his body was directly deformed, turning into a lake-shaped flesh-and-blooded mould mixed with soil debris and broken spikes.

Whether he can make a rough figure may be a question, so naturally, don’t expect him to be able to make Cao Wei feel unhappy.

This solved a problem and brought the situation back to a fair and just one-on-one. At this point, Cao Wei was too lazy to use light skills to bully people, so he simply stood up and sneered at Guan Gong.

"Come on, let me see what your great holy fissures have?"

"You..." He retreated again and again until he retreated to the corner of the wall and touched a guy at his hand. Then Guan Gong grinned and showed a hideous expression on his face. "Okay, since you want to see him, I will give you my help! Look at the trick!"

With a huff, the big knife fell down. However, the Qinglong Yanyue sword standing by the wall was swung by him and chopped it down towards Cao Wei with his backhand.

His nickname is Guan Gong, so he naturally compared himself to the Guan Gong in history. So it is not surprising that such a Qinglong Yanyue Sword is standing in the office.

But although there is such a big sword in hand, this does not mean that it can play any role. Because this Qinglong Yanyue Sword is 2,000, and a total of 82 kilograms.

Not to mention him, Cao Wei would say something heavy in his hand. He wanted to swing it up as a weapon, unless he was really the Great Sage. But if he really was the Great Sage, how could he be so timid?

If you swing a knife, you can let it go but not stop it. For a martial arts practitioner like Cao Wei, such equipment is meaningless at all.

He reached out and grabbed the back of the knife. With a crackle of his back hand, the true energy of the wedding dress, which was raging with the power of thunder and fire, showed the most extreme edge, and with one blow, the iron pole was crackled into two pieces.

The remaining part of Guan Gong's hand was left with a short stick with eyebrows. Then he lifted the thick big knife with his back hand. Cao Wei put on a posture of holding the knife up and laughed at Guan Gong.

"Don't think that if you call Guan Gong, you really treat yourself as Guan Gong. You are a remnant of the White Lotus Sect, and the young and dandy who are mixed in the club are not qualified yet!"

"I thought I was Guan Erye holding the Qinglong Yanyue Sword? When I was fine, I read and read carefully. Don't always take the things in the novel really. Guan Erye's double swords have become such a clumsy thing when he was ignorant of you. It would be a joke to tell it."

"Now this stick is suitable for you. Aren't you a great holy spirit fist? If you don't take this opportunity to play, I'm afraid you will have no chance after waiting!"

"You!" His face changed red and purple after being squeezed by these words. Guan Gong looked fierce and seemed to be trying to eat people. But he didn't dare to do anything randomly, and he didn't even dare to say a harsh word.

He just stroked his hands along the iron rod and raised them flatly, but he also suppressed his anger and said another soft word.

"You really want to force me to death like this? If I die, you won't have any good endings? I have hundreds or thousands of brothers under my command, hundreds of millions of dollars come in and out every year. If you kill me, it will cut off the financial path of these people. When they hate them, they will eat your meat and drink your blood!"
Chapter completed!