Ling Chuxi shot several big shots one after another, but Feng Zitian did not fight head-on like before. Instead, he moved his wrists together to create an afterimage. The two palms met and made more than a dozen muffled sounds. Ling Chuxi was contained in his palms.
The strong fighting spirit was resolved by him one after another.
Looking at Feng Zitian's movements, Mo Kongyuan's face turned cold. The moves Feng Zitian just made cannot be said to be very subtle, but they just solved the big Sanshou that he is famous for.
It turned out that this was Feng Zitian's reliance. He actually found the martial arts to break his own big Sanshou. Of course, with his strength and experience, he would definitely not be so capable, not to mention that he had never even seen his own big Sanshou, so what?
He could think of a way to solve it. Then who was so deliberately trying to deal with him? Apart from Chu Fengyun, he could not think of any other possibility.
It seemed that Chu Fengyun wanted to break the delicate balance between the countries. Thinking of this, Mo Kongyuan's expression became serious.
Ling Chuxi also noticed something strange. She had no chance to use Cloud Turning Art and Spiral War Qi. These secretly learned Sanshou moves were originally her last magic weapon, but she didn't expect that the opponent had already found a way to deal with them.
She could also guess that Chu Fengyun, the guardian of Dinglin Kingdom, must have been trying to deal with Mo Kongyuan for more than a day or two. This time he sent Feng Zitian with the intention of testing Qian. If he continued like this, he would be giving the opponent a try.
, she would not do such stupid things.
The thoughts in her heart were racing, and Ling Chuxi had an idea.
"Hey, you are so shameless. You have thoroughly studied my martial arts skills. Why are you still fighting? If I don't fight, I won't fight." Ling Chuxi clapped her hands several times and flew back, hiding in front of Mo Kongyuan.
behind.
"In a martial arts competition, it's natural for everyone to do what they can. If you're not as good as others, just admit defeat. How can there be so many excuses?" Feng Zitian didn't expect Ling Chuxi to retreat as soon as she said so, and actually said these words. He felt angry and funny at the same time.
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"It is natural for everyone to use their abilities in a martial arts competition. You said this yourself." Ling Chuxi said with a wink.
"So what if I said it? Do you want to admit defeat or continue?" Feng Zitian suddenly felt inexplicably irritable, but when he saw Mo Kongyuan's unkind expression, he did not dare to step forward rashly.
"You should look at your hands first before talking." Ling Chuxi said with a smile.
Feng Zitian glanced at his hands subconsciously. His palms swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye. His fingers were as thick as pig's trotters. The skin was so stretched that it could be broken by blowing, and the blood vessels inside could be clearly seen.
, you can even see the flow of blood.
Immediately afterwards, a piercing pain and itching rushed into his heart, as if there were thousands of ants biting the inside of his palm, and he was so uncomfortable that he wanted to die. At this time, he finally knew what was going on with the inexplicable irritability just now.
"You poisoned me!" Feng Zitian resisted the conflict of cutting off his finger with a knife, and glared at Ling Chuxi with blazing eyes.
"Poison? You can take the medicine indiscriminately, but you can't say anything indiscriminately. Which of your eyes saw that I poisoned you?" Ling Chuxi said unhurriedly.
Si Nanchen looked at Feng Zitian dumbfounded, and suddenly thought, why are these words so familiar?
"Besides, it doesn't matter if I poison you. It's natural for everyone to do their best in a martial arts competition. You said this yourself." Ling Chuxi then added.
"Bring the antidote." Feng Zitian was not as easy to fool as Si Nanchen, and shouted sharply with murderous intent in sight.