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Chapter 128 Do you believe it or not?

Deep in the woods, in a huge valley, on a small platform seven to eight feet high, two figures flashed quickly, and the branches in their hands split as soon as they touched them. They went back and forth, and the two small branches almost became an afterimage.

, the intertwined sounds are endless, and under the internal strength of the two people, the hardness of the two small branches can reach the level of wooden sticks or even harder.

The two figures on the high platform are naturally Dong Zhang and Zhou Botong. There are not many places to stand on the high platform, which can be said to be very small, but they both rely on their superb body skills to quickly shuttle across the land.

The high platform is like walking on flat ground, and you can see the wonderful body skills rarely seen in the world.

Having said that it was only about sword moves, it was natural that it was about sword skills. Dongzhang no longer used the Wuxiang Jie Finger and only used the Jade Girl Su Xin Sword to deal with the enemy. Of course, Zhou Botong also did not use the seventy-year sword that he is famous for.

Erlu Kongmingquan also only used Quanzhen swordsmanship to compete with Dong Zhang.

Although the Jade Girl Su Xin Sword is said to defeat all Quanzhen swordsmanship, you have to look at who uses it. If it is used by the Quanzhen Seventh Son, Dongzhang may be able to take it down quickly, but the old naughty Zhou Botong belongs to the Quanzhen Seventh Son.

Uncle Master, a person whose status is equal to that of the Five Arts, the Quanzhen Sword Technique used in his hands is naturally extraordinary.

The two of them had engaged in more than a hundred moves at the moment. Zhou Botong was always able to change his moves frequently in dangerous situations and barely escaped the danger of being defeated. However, both of them in the confrontation knew that within thirty moves they would be certain.

To determine the outcome, Zhou Botong is just relying on his deep internal strength and veteran experience to survive. Under Dong Zhang's fierce attack, he is already dwarfed by Dong Zhang's fierce attack and will soon be unable to hold on.

At this moment, Zhou Botong's inner thought was very simple, that is, he had to defeat the boy on the opposite side. He must not weaken his senior brother's reputation. But the more he fought, the more he found that the boy on the opposite side was really energy-consuming, and he couldn't.

Do you know how he practices? Did he practice it since he was in his mother's womb? Why is his internal strength still so strong?

The more the old naughty boy was beaten, the more frightened he became. Where did this kid come from? Never heard of it? Not only did he have shocking Qinggong skills, but he also had this unpredictable swordsmanship.

I had never heard of that, and the more I fought, the more frustrated I felt. I was completely beaten by the boy opposite me. If I hadn't been very experienced, I would have been defeated by his swordsmanship.

No! I absolutely can't lose! Not for the Quanzhen Sect, but also for the senior brother I respect! With this thought in his mind, Zhou Botong suddenly took two steps back and left the sword net shrouded by Dong Zhang, splitting the branch in his hand into two hands.

Each holding a short branch, they used the two-hand fighting technique and the small encirclement technique of the seven-star sword formation.

"Um?"

Dongzhang frowned slightly, and when he saw Zhou Botong using different sword moves with his left and right hands, he thought to himself: This must be the famous left-right fighting technique, interesting, very interesting...

He also paid more attention to it in his heart, and the sword skills in his hands became more and more fierce in attacking Zhou Botong on the opposite side. The three branches immediately met and clashed as fast as lightning. Ever since Zhou Botong used the left and right fighting technique,

Dongzhang's pressure doubled instantly.

The Seven Star Sword Formation created by Wang Chongyang, with the cooperation of the Quanzhen Seven Sons, was able to retain one of the five unique skills. The one that Guo Jing took Yang Guo to Zhongnan Mountain to break was just a crude version, only one or two.

It was formed by a third-generation disciple who took the lead and cooperated with several fourth-generation disciples. It was completely different from the one made by the second-generation disciples Quanzhen Seventh Son.

The Seven Star Sword Formation was a martial art created by Wang Chongyang in his later years to restrain the other four arts. In his later years, Wang Chongyang knew that he was not going to die soon, and his junior brother Zhou Botong at that time did not have the skill to reach the level of the five arts. He was afraid that after his death, other martial arts would be suppressed.

The reason why the Four Jue came to cause trouble was actually because Ouyang Feng and Huang Laoxie came to steal scriptures, so they created this seven-star sword formation that requires the cooperation of seven people.

It is said to be able to retain people like Wu Jue, but it has not been verified later. I don't know whether it is true or not, but I dare to say so, and there should be two times.

This is indeed the case. Although Zhou Botong does not have seven hands, the power of the small encirclement technique that only requires the cooperation of two people has increased by more than one or two points in Dongzhang's opinion, but it is still not as good as the Jade Girl Su Xin Sword.

No matter how Zhou Botong waved the short branch in his hand, Dongzhang could always point out the flaw, but because he had an extra hand, he broke the sword in his left hand and immediately came to the rescue with his right hand, which also led to Zhou Botong's defeat.

It was postponed for a lot of time.

However, it is just a matter of persisting a little longer. Failure is only a matter of time. Judging from Dongzhang's current internal energy, it will be no problem to fight for another half day.

As his opponent, Zhou Botong was naturally aware of this problem, and he was even more shocked that Dong Zhang's swordsmanship was so unpredictable. He was also secretly shocked by his powerful internal strength.

"Wow! You brat! What kind of swordsmanship are you using? Is it so wonderful?" Seeing his imminent defeat, Zhou Botong yelled in frustration during the confrontation.

"Guess..." Dongzhang said unmoved.

After the two of them exchanged more than ten moves, the old naughty boy suddenly threw the two short branches in his hands to the ground, blew his beard and said with eyes wide open: "No fight, no fight!"

"Hey hey hey, what's going on? You can't afford to lose?" Dongzhang chuckled and teased this old kid who suddenly acted shamelessly.

Zhou Botong, who was sullen with his arms folded, glanced at the smiling Dongzhang and muttered: "No more fighting! My Quanzhen swordsmanship can't beat your swordsmanship!"

"Hehe." Dongzhang also threw the branch in his hand and laughed.

At this time, Zhou Botong turned to the front and said: "That's because I haven't mastered the kung fu yet. If it was done by my senior brother, it's not certain who will lose and who will win. So, it's not all true of us."

My swordsmanship is really not as good as yours."

Seeing the old naughty boy who was still arrogant after losing, Dongzhang rolled his eyes and said, "Then go and ask him to fight me."

"My senior brother has been dead for a long time, how can I ask him to come and fight you?" The old naughty boy shouted matter-of-factly with his eyes wide open.

"Then tell me a ball!" Dongzhang shouted not to be outdone.

"snort!"

"snort!"

Neither of them paid attention to the other, but Uncle Zhou's breathlessness came and went quickly. After a while, he put on a chrysanthemum-like smile and walked to Dongzhang, pulled his sleeves and said with a smile: "Hey, little one."

Brother, I see your swordsmanship is quite amazing, what is the name of that swordsmanship?"

"I won't tell you." Dongzhang turned around and didn't look at him.

"Just tell me, tell me, and I'll tell you my own martial art, okay?" Zhou Botong's curiosity was really annoying, and he asked tirelessly like a dog-skin plaster.

Dongzhang's heart moved, and he raised his eyelids slightly to look at this old child who was full of curiosity and said: "My swordsmanship is called Jade Girl Su Xin Sword."

"Jade Girl Su Xin Sword?" Zhou Botong scratched his messy hair in confusion: "Why does it sound like a swordsmanship practiced by a woman?"

Dongzhang rolled his eyes: "What? You look down on women? You were not born of a woman? Have you never drank milk?"

"Hey hey hey hey, of course I don't mean this..." Zhou Botong rubbed his hands in embarrassment and said in a low voice.

Looking at this squirming old kid, Dongzhang thought to himself, just what you said just now, you will easily be beaten to death by many little girls in the future, and you will be given milk tea hanging on the wall. Do you believe it or not...

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