Volume 6 [The tiger is also strong when it goes to sea] NO.26 Four potentials versus four methods
Secondly, it is not that Qian Shuohua's heroes are in a state of embarrassment, but they have become different in the past few years. They have fallen into the name of Chunyang Sect and have a heart of arrogance. Even Taoism, which is the most outstanding in cultivating the mind and character, is difficult to erase.
However, the victory will not be decided so quickly. While Birch retreated, he still maintained the posture of the piercing sword facing outward. There is no doubt that this is a very cautious swordsman. Compared with the pride of Hua Yingxiong, it is really disappointing.
Ashamed.
The dragon's positioning was really hard to get used to, and Birch obviously knew that that weird movement was just a trap to attract him to attack. If there hadn't been a Spanish one-handed sword on the left just now, the consequences would be really unimaginable.
But Birch was calm and looking for ways to deal with it.
Soon, he took action again.
At this time, Hua Yingxiong did not use any physical skills. Birch was very fast and started to accelerate almost immediately after retreating. In other words, while retreating, he had already thought of a way to attack.
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This person's active mind is really scary.
Starting from a low position, plowing.
According to traditional Western swordsmanship, the left movement of the plow should be a step forward with the left leg. Relying on the weight of the body and the increased speed, a certain amount of energy is generated, poured into the tip of the sword, and aimed at the opponent's plate armor to strike.
With the force, it pierces through.
However, it is obvious that Birch broke this legend.
He also stepped out with his left foot, but his body tilted to the right at a large angle. Looking from Zhang Ben, it seemed as if he was hiding from something, but on the big screen, he could clearly see
, the piercing sword in this guy's right hand suddenly turned around and was thrust upward from below.
This is a bit like the lifting style of the Chinese sword. But the biggest difference is that this piercing sword obviously has no blade. Can this kind of lifting sword have any power?
Zhang Ben couldn't understand it, but he would soon understand the cleverness and cunning of this Gaulish swordsman.
Hua Yingxiong sneered. He thought he had been completely embarrassed today. As soon as the killer move came out, he did not give the opponent a chance to use the sword. He held the sword in one hand and suddenly moved his body to the left. He was actually facing Birch's height.
It can be said that if the opponent has a spear, it will pierce his body directly.
Unfortunately, Birch only had a piercing sword.
Hua Yingxiong's sword danced, as if it was holding a sword flower for a good look, and made a clattering sound. Everyone around looked at it inexplicably. Only a few swordsmen's eyes were cold and solemn, and it was obvious. There must be something important about this.
The killing move is among them.
Zhang Bi was also puzzled for a moment. He just watched as the Tai Chi Liang Yi Sword followed Birch's posture and headed towards his neck. The dazzling flowers made it difficult for Birch to react for a moment.
Moreover, Hua Yingxiong's wrist is very strong. Even if Birch blocks one of the swords, he can easily avoid it with a twist of his arm. This is really murderous everywhere.
However, what was shocking was that Hua Yingxiong didn't even make a killing move, and his face changed drastically as he stepped backwards. With a crash, his clothes were cut open.
Only then did Zhang Ben look at Birch's piercing sword in shock. This sword actually had some edge.
On the whole, this piercing sword can only be used for piercing, and it seems to have nothing to do with cutting. But after this sword strike, Zhang Ben noticed that the top of Birch's piercing sword had a blade of at least fifteen centimeters.
It's very inconspicuous because no one notices it.
Hua Yingxiong also didn't notice this, so he fell into the trap.
The reason why he was able to avoid it was because he saw that Birch's eyes were unmoved by his Dazzling Flowers method. He was shocked and immediately made an instinctive and correct reaction. Facts have proved that Hua Yingxiong
The judgment is extremely correct.
His Dazzling Hundred Flowers Technique requires extremely high wrist strength, and his killing moves are really terrifying. Unfortunately, he takes action later than Birch. In other words, no matter how powerful his killing moves are, they must hit Birch's plow first.
A powerful blow!
Birch's posture just now, viewed from the side, looks like an old farmer plowing the land while holding an iron plow, and the sword in his hand is the plow!
This was originally a completely useless sword movement of the piercing sword, but I didn't expect that just opening a sharp edge near the tip of the sword would lead to so many changes. Birch's brain really studied the swordsmanship itself to a thorough level.
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Hua Yingxiong turned pale with fright. He never thought that he would be forced to make repeated miscalculations here. It can be said that his opponent, an inconspicuous French guy, did not look like a super master at all. His moves were also simple.
Unpretentious, simple and even crude, but you have to admit that this is just like Mark. He may not understand any martial arts features, but he can win by relying solely on the brute force of his fists.
Birch is just such a person. He has no complex sword skills, only simple sword skills. He relies on hundreds of thousands of swings to find the most accurate and fastest position. Then he accumulates experience through continuous actual combat.
This is a very stupid method, but I have to admit that it is the most effective method.
Hua Yingxiong deserves to be forced to this point!
Talent does not mean victory, and stupidity does not mean lagging behind. Although Birch is simple and unpretentious, hard work can make up for his weakness. Hua Yingxiong is too proud and suffers in the end.
"Good guy, I thought this foreign devil was going to die, but I didn't expect that he was so powerful that he actually scared the Chinese hero away. I don't know what would happen if that move just now got in his way.
Niu Sanlu sighed and had to admit: "In this world, there are indeed people who practice martial arts seriously. Those who practice these two swords and three swords will have to work hard for who knows how many years."
Although Hua Yingxiong was embarrassed, he dodged this move after all, which surprised Birch, but he immediately charged forward again and stabbed out with his sword. Hua Yingxiong secretly complained, but he just dodged left and right.
. Constantly parrying, the two swords collided countless times, the speed was so fast that it was dizzying.
It really has a colorful feeling.
It can be said that the speed of these two people in drawing and dodging swords has reached a very high level. Hua Yingxiong is defending and attacking. At this time, Zhang Ben is constantly counting their sword-drawing speeds. The speed of both of them is every day.
Five to seven swords per second. This really requires a lot of attention on wrist strength and arm strength.
It seems that there is no use in using the sword so fast. But in fact, it is not the case. In fact, the power of their sword may not be very great, but as long as the sword thrust is accurate, it will be a false move. If the sword penetrates deeply, it will be seriously injured and fatal.
.The danger is so great that it is immeasurable.
So at this moment, even people like Guan Shan stood up to take a closer look. If he really encountered this guy like Birch, he might not be able to parry his first aggressive charge. That explosive speed is too terrifying.
Who...Qin August Bai, how can he pretend to have such great strength among all the thin bodies? "I'm convinced! This is the real hard work that can make up for one's weakness! I admire you!"
Zhou Buping praised repeatedly, he could no longer keep up with the speed of the two men's swords.
At this time, the two began to fight, and both sides even quickly stepped out of the sword twice in parallel, but their dodge speeds were extremely fast.
At this moment, a crisp sound was heard, the piercing sword pierced Hua Yingxiong's shoulder, and the Tai Chi Liangyi sword cut Birch's ribs.
Both of them gritted their teeth and insisted, then backed away immediately with a sneer and blood flowing profusely.
Hua Yingxiong's left shoulder was injured, and Birch's left rib had a huge gash. The Spanish left-handed sword in his hand could not stop it after all.
Damn it, Birch cursed in his mind. Losing blood would slow down his movement ability. If the opponent's shoulder bone was damaged, his figure would become sluggish. It can be said that both of them are unlucky in their respective advantages.
However, Birch had no intention of retreating. He actually put away the Spanish one-handed sword and held the piercing sword in both hands. He raised the sword and pointed the sword tip at Hua Yingxiong. The whole person looked like a knight's gun.
This is the top of the four major sword styles of Western swords!
Birch roared, different from the traditional left foot in front. He had to avoid further serious injuries to his body. So he put his right foot in front, kept stepping forward, and stabbed towards Hua Yingxiong.
No matter how Hua Yingxiong dodges, the position of the sword tip will never change. At this time, everyone can see clearly, and Birch's eyes have never blinked!
He wanted to never let go of Hua Yingxiong's figure, so his concentration was unprecedentedly high.
Whoosh whoosh, there was a continuous sound of breaking through the air, and Hua Yingxiong dodged in embarrassment. It can be said that it was extremely embarrassing.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, he also became fierce. He actually endured the pain in his shoulder. The sword blade buzzed and he actually swung away the opponent's piercing sword. Fighting the danger of stabbing his left shoulder again, he turned sideways, but at this time
But Birch's Spanish left-handed sword was shot. It went straight towards Hua Yingxiong's body.
However, Hua Yingxiong seemed to have expected this, and actually cut the sword's edge downwards with a clang. Although the piercing sword had a weighted ball and a cross guard, Hua Yingxiong only needed to move it a few inches away, and it would be a killer move.
The situation between the two of them was reversed just now.
At this moment, Hua Yingxiong must have hit his opponent one point faster than Birch.
Zhang Ben rubbed his chin and looked at it. He couldn't understand the trick. Swordsmanship was not his strong point. He just felt that there were too many skills here, which were a bit unpredictable.
"What kind of flower is this? I can't understand it."
There was a sizzling sound, the blade of the sword and the cross guard collided violently, sparks were flying, and Birch had to choose the Spanish left-handed sword to spread the Tai Chi Liang Yi sword.
This powerful combo was actually helpless against the Chinese hero. Birch was also helpless for a while.
At this moment, it can be said that the situation suddenly turned around.
Birch's moves require too much explosive power and speed, which consumes physical strength very quickly. In addition, He and Hua Yingxiong quickly used the sword to dodge the sword many times in a row, which made it worse. At the same time, he suffered a wound on his left rib.
A serious injury will definitely have a huge impact.
"What, the French can't win quickly. Now the physical exertion is too great, and finally can't keep up." Zhang Ben said coldly, "Actually, if his physical strength is prolonged for a while, Hua Yingxiong should have reached the limit of collapse.
, he was in such a mess just now. He was unable to make an effective counterattack at all. The series of swords drawn and dodged just now were just normal reactions to Birch's rapid attack."
"In general, my physical fitness is still too poor."
Zhang Bi has made a judgment, but the matter is not over yet.
This Birch's willpower far exceeded Zhang Bi's imagination.
"ah"
With a strange cry, Birch ducked down and raised his piercing sword, but he dodged left and right. He looked like a boxer, but at this time, Hua Yingxiong's sword was unable to be used.
The thrust of the piercing sword was short and powerful. It was not a long attack, but bursts of superimposed short attacks, which made Hua Yingxiong quite annoyed.
This is the last deception of the four major sword moves in Western fencing.
In fact, Birch had no choice but to do this. This was already a method that was only needed when he was in a weak position. The body was shaking left and right, but the position of the sword tip was fixed. This was to attract the opponent to use the sword. After failing, the position was fixed.
Just lunge forward to win.
However, this weird method has a low success rate.
If Birch faced an Eastern swordsman or a traditional Western swordsman, the possibility of him being effective would be very high, because both of them have much higher needs for offense than defense.
But Chinese swordsmanship is different. When you execute a series of killing moves, you still have room for defense. This is a kind of balance. Maybe the strength and tricky angle of the attack may not be the best, but when it comes to survival rate, the survival rate of Chinese swordsmen
It will be much higher than the two, if they are both swordsmen of the same level.
Zhang Ben shook his head. This method was completely meaningless for traditional Chinese swordsmen.
No Chinese swordsman would choose to attack at this time. This is the legacy and experience taught by the master.
Therefore, Birch's scam failed.
Hua Yingxiong sneered and changed his body method. His whole body swayed like a dragon and snake, and the fine steel sword in his hand stabbed out. What's this? The body method is uncertain between the left and right, and it is called the Yin and Yang Combination Method. The person being bullied was Birch.
Lack of energy and slowed down.
With a sizzling sound, there was a sword on Birch's arm. After the stab, it was sent forward three inches, and then it was pulled downwards with force.
This time, it was really cruel.
Birch made a sound, and the piercing sword in his hand fell to the ground. With a sound of Dangka, the possibility of final victory was lost.
However, he did not give up. Instead, he grabbed the Spanish left-hand sword and stabbed Hua Yingxiong.
Hua Yingxiong had a calm expression. He swung his sword and held his Spanish left-handed sword there. Then he stared at Birch coldly for a while before saying: "Spare your life!"
His expression changed several times, and he was obviously very emotionally entangled. Today's battle made him understand a lot of things.
The Gaulish swordsman was also dejected and threw his one-handed sword to the ground and surrendered.
Zhang Bi looked at it for a while and then said: "Anyway, this Hua Yingxiong is really the enemy now!"
"But this French swordsman is truly admirable. He never gave up until the end."
Zhang Bi's words made the two brothers Niu Sanlu nod their heads.
no.27鵵鵵武夫1
On an international tourist flight, a few old guys were chattering away, which gave the team leader a headache. He couldn't yell loudly, so he could only talk with a smile on his face.
"Damn, this is such a big plane!"
Zhang Laosan did not hide his country bumpkin at all. Although he had already known from TV that this big plane must be very big, but sitting on this thing with his own eyes was really big.
"You can put as many bombs as you want. Hey, it would have been a lot easier if we had had this back then."
Several old guys chatted happily. The quarrelsome ones all knew each other, and there were seven or eight old guys from other villages. Some old cadres just closed their eyes and rested. Obviously, they were not from the same group as these mud-legged people. They were cultural people.
Well, settling down with a country bumpkin, wouldn't it be a loss of status?
However, Mr. Zhang was happy and ignored them. These days, whoever leaves the house is still alive?
"Damn! The Kuomintang's rotary leaf plane is only about that big. It was hit by an anti-aircraft gun and was about to explode with a rumble. It was a long way off."
Zhang Juncai wanted to touch a cigarette, but then he remembered that this damn place was not allowed, and he sat down angrily. Zhang Sanxian was also cluttered with sadness. If the stewardess who was passing by didn't give him a bottle of mint water, he really didn't know how to spend his time.
"I'm going abroad after all!"
Zhang Laosan touched his head and smiled. He used to go to the capital for meetings, and he never took a plane. He always took a car with his son. At worst, he would have to go to Wuxi to take a train.
To be honest, this is my first time on this plane.
But he didn't worry about the plane falling from the sky. The old guy thought evilly: If the plane falls, a group of people will be buried with it. Damn it, Huangquan Road is also busy, so it won't lose money.
If this stupid idea were to be known to the veteran cadre sitting in front, I'm afraid he would be so angry that he would blow his beard, stare, and curse again and again.
The leaders of the group were all middle-aged, and there were also a few young ones. They were obviously in the spotlight, but were they even remotely related to Zhang Laosan? He closed his eyes and passed by.
"Old hero. Do you want some airsickness medicine?"
That young man was gentle and elegant, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a white shirt and a black suit. He looked like the comprador of the Japanese Japs back then.
Several old men curled their lips: "You still have to seek death and survival while taking a plane? There are no deaths in the Taihang Mountains. What a fool."
The young man who was asking for trouble hurriedly retreated, cursing in his mind: Well, the good intentions are treated like a bunch of old bastards.
The old people are so beautiful in their hearts: I am also going to Thailand to see transvestites!
On the Daphne, Zhang Bi ushered in his second match. This time, his opponent also did not wear armor, but had a spiked waistcoat, wrists and elbows.
This man is also tall, over 1.9 meters tall, with solid but not obvious muscles, and just the right amount of fat on his body.
He has a shaved head and a money rat tail on the back of his head, which looks awkward no matter how he looks.
Zhang Bi frowned: What kind of outfit is this?
"That British knight has taken action again."
Huang Silang bit a piece of chewing gum and said coldly.
Lao Sun squinted his eyes and looked twice. He said, "It's still a Manchu Batulu."
At this time, when the door opened, the respectful Agricino Tata was smiling and saying: "Master, please come in, Master, please come in."
Federo frowned, thinking to himself that this Indian curly-haired man simply didn't understand any manners and just asked people to come in casually.
However, after seeing the three great lamas in red, their expressions immediately became serious. People in the secular world still have a lot of respect for people in the religious world.
Regardless of the fact that Christians criticize each other, the Buddha is probably still respected by people when he walks. The reason is that the Buddha has less competition with people nowadays and gives people a much better impression.
Moreover, there are only one or two Tibetan great lamas who really have some personality abroad. Those who rely on politics all day long are so vulgar that it makes people want to vomit.
"Master, please sit down."
While Agricino was inviting, another Indian also stood up and hurriedly put his hands together to salute in a respectful manner.
Not all people in the room may believe in Buddhism, but when they see the power of the Vajra in front of the Living Buddha of Xialu Temple, they can't help but respect it. Perhaps this is the charm of religious belief.
Huang Silang was also surprised. He never expected to see the Great Lama here. As he was bowing, he saw a surprised look on Lao Sun's face, and Dorje was even more stunned. He pointed at Lao Sun and said loudly: "You are also
it's here!"
Lao Sun smiled bitterly and said quickly: "Long time no see, Lord Buddha."
"Yeah. That's fine. When we get old, there's actually nothing to argue about." The great lama nodded and glanced at the people in the room. Several big guys from Taiwan, Hong Kong, and Macau rushed over to bow and salute. This is a world where
Just be courteous and considerate.
The Taiwanese boss who was originally very arrogant also nodded and bowed repeatedly, which was extremely respectful.
Duoji nodded, smiled politely, and then found an empty seat to sit down, not paying attention to Federo's expression.
If the host is considerate, then they will naturally be warm and casual. If the host is not happy, then they will have no choice but to leave quietly.
Federo didn't care, but Lao Sun saw that the prayer beads in Dorje's hand were not there, and looked at him in surprise. Dorje smiled and said: "The beads were given to the son of a good friend, and here he is."
Duoji pointed at Zhang Bi on the screen. At this time, he had taken off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles. The string of prayer beads was placed in Helen's hand, and then he picked up a strange weapon and walked outside.
go.
"How old is the Buddha and Zhang Bi?" Lao Sun asked.
"His father saved my life. I also saved his father's life. We are friends between life and death."
The Vajra Lama said solemnly.
Lao Sun nodded: It turns out that Zhang Yaozu and I actually passed each other, maybe just a few years ago.
The great lama said: "That year you just went from Banna to Qamdo, and he happened to be on a mission on the border, so the two of you missed each other. After that, you never returned to the plateau. Unexpectedly, you had already started
The mountain has been closed, but it’s better to be more stable this way.”
Old Sun nodded and said respectfully: "Thanks to Lord Buddha for taking care of me during that time. Otherwise, Sun...well, Sun's life was saved by Lord Buddha. I'm really...ashamed."
Duoji laughed, but it didn't matter: "I am wearing a cassock and holding a Buddhist bead in my hand. How can I turn a blind eye when I see a tenacious life asking for life? This is fate. You and the Buddha are destined, so don't worry about it."
Lao Sun looked at Dorje and admired the great Vajra Lama's broad-mindedness. Compared with him, those deceitful religious people were really far behind.
"It's been many years since we said goodbye to Xialu Temple. I wonder how the living Buddha is doing these days."
Lao Sun asked.
"The Living Buddha often lectures and preaches. Recently, many cadres have come and brought a lot of things for winter."
The two of them were talking about each other, but they saw that Zhang Ben had reached the center of the venue with the strange weapon in his hand.
Duoji asked strangely: "What kind of weapon is this?"
"Da Song Modao." Lao Sun explained.
Mo Dao is a three-pointed two-edged sword, but it is different from the three-pointed two-edged sword of Erlang Shen. The one of Erlangshen is much more fancy.
There is a big difference between Song Mo Dao and Tang Mo Dao. It is difficult to verify the original shape of Tang Mo Dao. It may be a short handle and long blade, or it may be a long handle and long blade. However, the characteristics of Tang Mo Dao are very obvious: momentum Shen vigorously.
If the infantry armor is the armor of a heavy tank, then the Datang Modao is the heavy artillery turret on the tank.
The three-pointed, two-edged knife in Zhang Ben's hand weighs about twenty-eight kilograms and is about two and a half meters long. It fits well in the hand. The surface of the blade is filled with blue light and is extremely sharp.
The Manchu Batulu opposite is named Jin Bohu, holding two six-edged sledgehammers in his hands. These hammers are called Xixia Par. They were originally blunt weapons from the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasties and were famous for more than 400 years. Until the Manchu and Qing Dynasties It disappeared in the middle period.
I didn't expect to see it here.
These two sledgehammers are not light in weight, weighing about ten or twenty kilograms each. Holding them in your hands will make your scalp numb.
But Zhang Bi didn't care. What he was holding now was a heavy weapon.
If you are wearing infantry armor and holding a three-pointed two-edged sword, you have both the best shield and the best spear.
"Who is this British knight? Is he an overseas man from the Qing Dynasty?" Huang Silang asked strangely.
"It still smells of decadence." Lao Sun smiled.
Duoji nodded and looked carefully: "What a strong young man."
In fact, the opponent's name is unlucky. Zhang Bi is known as the little tiger of the Zhang family, and the opponent's name actually has the word "fighting tiger" in it. It sounds like he is being defeated.
But obviously this will only make Zhang Bi want to fight even more. He will probably attack fiercely once he comes up.
The Manchu Baturu opposite had a cold gaze and actually said with a mouthful of Pekingese: "Boy, I am going to kill you with a hammer today."
Zhang Bi only thought it was funny. He raised his Da Song Mo Dao and said mockingly: "You are a fool, but you dare to have sex with me. If you don't die within ten seconds, you will be lucky."
Jin Bohu was not angry, he just sneered. He had already made up his mind whether he would smash the melon seeds out of the little tiger's head with the two handfuls of Xixia Pal in his hand.
The ancestors of Jinbohu were still glorious. In the 32nd year of Guangxu's reign, Zhang Jing was the foreman of the military aircraft, and he was a third-rank official. However, when they gathered in Wuchang later and shouted slogans to expel the Tartars, they were also clear-sighted and knew what the Manchus were doing. The country was about to collapse, but he did not return to his hometown outside the customs. He followed Zhenghongqi's master and left the country and settled overseas. It has been more than a hundred years since then.
These people still behave like masters and slaves overseas, and they are eager to return to China to show off their power in the future. But this is just thinking about Manchukuo and the Qing Dynasty. They have already been left with nothing to think about. ..
Those families who were brought out more than a hundred years ago could spend a lifetime on food and drink, wear tiger skins, and spend millions of pounds. In England, the home country of the British Empire, they are also famous people who can afford to eat.
It's just that the master was so brainwashed by Ama's mother that he always felt that he was superior to other Chinese people. He always felt that the Han people were still slaves and always wanted to step on others.
But he didn't expect that Nabujili Ilha's head was chopped off by Guan Shan's three-in-one quick victory chop without even meeting him.
Looking at the novels, Guan Erye in the Three Kingdoms, didn't he also say with a cold face: I see that Yan Liang, inserting a bid to sell Seoul.
This Guanshan's surname is also Guan, so maybe he is really a descendant of Guan Yunchang.
"Well, Zhang Yaozu's little tiger is getting angry."
Buddha Dorje put his hands together and spoke so lightly.
Lao Sun was also stunned. He saw on the big screen that the two of them seemed to have said something to each other. It was not a good thing to think about. Zhang Ben could not let go of his explosive temper. Turning the other cheek might be a quick move.
Cut the tangle.
Jin Bohu? What a loud voice!
The toad swallowed the sky!
Zhang Ben stared with both eyes, thrust forward the Mo Dao in his hand, and waited for the sound of a bell before fighting fiercely, so that others could see how powerful the Zhang family tiger was.
"Ladies and gentlemen! There is no doubt that the Chinese tiger we are most looking forward to has appeared again! Well, I believe we will all make the right choice this time! He is the best, isn't he?"
"I love U.S. dollars! Yes, I bet heavily on this Chinese tiger, even though the odds are only a pitiful 1 to 1.02. Damn, I'm really stingy."
"You should thank God for giving you an invincible monster, the Chinese tiger from China."
A ferocious smile appeared on Zhang Ben's face. At this time, he raised his momentum with one breath, and he was not ready to send out any force, which was the most terrifying thing.
Guan Shan was also secretly frightened: Oh no, this guy was completely polished and relaxed in the previous battle with the Highland Warriors. Now he is really a troublesome guy, much more troublesome than that Hua Yingxiong.
In the cubicle, Hua Yingxiong was receiving treatment. He was given styptic powder and a bandage. He gritted his teeth and moved his arm. Finally, it was fine. It was not a major defect.
Seeing that Zhang Ben's momentum was different outside, Hua Yingxiong secretly complained: Alas, this boy is so different from before.
when--
A bell rings.
Zhang Bi's Mo Dao struck directly. The force was so powerful that it was foreseeable.
Jin Bohu seemed to be a strong man. He raised the six-pointed Xixia Parr in his left hand and held it hard. There was a thud, and the whole place was shaken. This strong man, who was more than 9 meters tall, sank down.
Obviously, this strength was beyond his imagination.
This guy has so much power!
Jin Bohu was almost knocked away in one breath. His eyes were bulging. He used all his strength to block the blow. He wanted to hit it with a hammer, but he didn't expect Zhang Ben to laugh ferociously and stop.
The knife stabs straight.
This speed was so fast that it was really life-threatening. Jin Bohu was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and quickly blocked the hammer on his body. With a thud, the force was so strong that he directly pushed the hammer onto his chest and groaned.
The air and blood in the chest were boiling, as if someone had been holding him down and violently beating him.
This southern barbarian is so powerful!
Only then did Jin Bohu realize that the other person looked small, but he also had a standard set of strange strength. With his size, if he was not good at it, he would be blamed here. (!)