Cai Zhiyong looked at Zhou Ming up and down several times before saying, "Okay, I promise you. No matter what happens to Xiao Ma in the future, I will still reuse him."
Zhou Ming took a long breath: "Then, thank you."
"You're welcome." Cai Zhiyong said coldly: "I have always been selfish and profit-oriented. Xiaoma is useful to me, no matter how others slander him, I will use him; Xiaoma is useless to me, even if the President of the United States kneels down and begs me, he will not
Will use it."
"If you think so, then it is naturally the best."
"Stop talking nonsense and seriously compete with me!" Cai Zhiyong's eyes suddenly turned murderous. He already knew that Zhou Ming's strength must be higher than his, but the more someone like him encounters an invincible master,
The more excited I am, the more excited I am![
Zhou Ming started to move Tai Chi again, and he could see that Cai Zhiyong's momentum was stronger than before!
"Drink!" Cai Zhiyong shouted, raised his knife and started to chop, looking ordinary and unremarkable!
But no one standing here would dare to neglect this sword!
Zhou Ming's eyes widened, and he tried his best to suppress the boiling blood, because the principle of Tai Chi is to be as plain as water!
The sword, from top to bottom; the momentum, overwhelming!
This sword broke through all Cai Zhiyong's previous offensives!
There is no way to go, but no disadvantages!
A few broken hairs fell in the wind, which were broken by Cai Zhiyong's sword energy!
Zhou Ming dodged the knife.
Not just flash!
Because he promised Cai Zhiyong to compete seriously with him!
Both fists turned into palms and pushed towards Cai Zhiyong's wrist holding the knife from an incredible angle.
"Four taels is a thousand pounds!"
This is the introductory form of Tai Chi, but it is a level that many people cannot break through in their entire lives. They linger outside this threshold for years or decades, unable to go any further.
Cai Zhiyong only felt that the knife he had swung with all his strength struck a ball of soft cotton, and all the strength was immediately removed. He opened his mouth wide and could not believe that such a thing could happen in the world. But he was not discouraged.
, swung the sword out again, changing from chopping to chopping, with the rapid change of moves and the steady control of strength. This is the highest state that one has climbed up from the bottom of the gangster step by step. Anyone will admire and marvel at this sword!
100% disaster, 10% danger!
Zhang Yang and others who were watching did not dare to speak out loud, and watched the situation on the field intently. Feng Bo even thought: "If it were me, would I be able to dodge this knife? If I can't dodge, how can I reduce the damage?"
At the lowest level, you turn to attack the opponent and become passive and active in order to kill with one blow?" Xiaohai's heart pounded: "It turns out that there is such a big difference in strength between me and other guardians! It's a pity that I have been the king of X County for so many years.
Hegemony is really a frog in the well. Yelang is arrogant, but he doesn’t know that there are such powerful masters in Xinxiang City! From this point of view, only Brother Chao can fight with them!"
Zhou Ming narrowly avoided the blow, and then used the "four or two strokes of a thousand catties" move to remove Cai Zhiyong's strength. Cai Zhiyong felt more and more evil, and swung his swords one after another, hacking out, cutting out, and stabbing out, each one more sharp than the other, and each one more powerful than the last.
Fierce, each cut was more domineering than the last, and he cut dozens of times in an instant. Each cut was a common trick used by low-level gangsters, but no one dared to look down upon it. Because Cai Zhiyong represents the pinnacle of civilian fighting, he really relies on one punch.
The world can be conquered with one kick!
Cai Zhiyong perfectly interprets the sentence "No matter how ordinary moves are used by real masters, they have infinite power"! [