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Chapter 313 [Youhe Er Lao] (1)

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The black-bearded warrior also punched Hu Xiaotian with the same punch. The fists collided together, and a surge of potential naturally surged out from Hu Xiaotian's dantian, poured into his left arm, and was transmitted at an astonishing speed.

When he reached his fist, he heard the clear sound of bones breaking. Hu Xiaotian's full-strength punch actually broke the phalanges of the black-bearded warrior. The remaining force was transmitted upward along the bones of the opponent's arm, in sequence.

It broke the opponent's ulna, radius and humerus.

Although Hu Xiaotian knew that his strength had doubled, he did not accurately estimate the power of the attack. This punch broke the opponent's arm bones inch by inch. The power was beyond his own expectations, master! I

Now he is a master! Hu Xiaotian used his right arm to force the opponent's scimitar away, and then struck the opponent's Tianling Gai with the knife. Hu Xiaotian did not want to kill, so when the Wujin knife landed on the opponent's head, he slightly flipped the angle.

The blade of the sword hit the opponent's forehead flatly. According to Hu Xiaotian's idea, it would be enough to knock the opponent unconscious. However, when the Wujin knife hit him, a "Peng!" sound was heard, and the black-bearded warrior's head exploded like a watermelon.

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Hu Xiaotian was dumbfounded. He never expected that his mercy would lead to this. Was it because he was too powerful or was the unlucky black-bearded warrior too fragile?

The group of black-bearded warriors saw Hu Xiaotian take action and killed one of their companions. They were all stunned with fear. At this time, Zhou Mo had already entered their camp and grabbed a black-bearded warrior like an eagle catching a chicken. He used both arms to force

Throwing it out suddenly, the warrior hit a companion who couldn't dodge. The two fell to the ground screaming.

Although Zha Wan was fully prepared, he still lacked a correct estimate of the strength of Hu Xiaotian and the others. When he ran away in panic, he shouted loudly, because he was speaking in nonsense, so Hu Xiaotian and the other three could not understand.

What's the meaning.

Hu Xiaotian thought this guy was begging for his life.

Huo Shengnan in the woods could understand nonsense. She frowned slightly and whispered: "Do they still have backup?"

In the forest on the east side, a black light and shadow rushed towards the battlefield like lightning. Hu Xiaotian was the first to notice this change and said loudly: "Brother, they still have helpers, catch the fat man first!"

Zhou Mo responded and punched a black-bearded warrior who was close to him. He strode forward and chased him, quickly closing the distance between him and Zha Wan. Zha Wan was so frightened that he lost his mind. He raised his whip and whipped him with all his strength.

However, the horse seemed to stop suddenly. When he turned around to look, it was Zhou Mo who grabbed the horse's tail and pulled hard. Instead of being able to move forward, the horse was dragged backwards by him.

Zha Wan raised his right hand and aimed the crossbow arrows hidden in his sleeve at Zhou Mo. How could Zhou Mo give him such a chance? With a pull of his left hand, his body had already penetrated under the horse's belly. Zha Wan's row of crossbow arrows naturally shot into the air, and he looked

Downward, he felt his body suddenly rising upwards like clouds and mist. Zhou Mo actually picked him up, both man and horse, and threw Zha Wan and the horse to the ground like sandbags. Zha Wan's short and fat body screamed and flew away.

He got out. The horse also whined and splashed countless mud.

The black electric light came to his eyes in an instant, and Hu Xiaotian saw clearly that it was a short and thin old man riding on a black mastiff. The mastiff laughed like a calf. It had a huge head, fierce eyes, and blood red.

His tongue was half a foot long, and he was running extremely fast. When he was still three feet away from Hu Xiaotian, he raised his front paws, kicked off his hind legs suddenly, and opened his huge mouth to bite Hu Xiaotian.

Hu Xiaotian waved the black gold knife in his hand and drew an upward arc from left to right. As long as this knife was implemented, it would definitely be able to cut the mastiff in half.

Before the Wujin Knife got close to the mastiff, a palm like a bird's claw stretched out and held the blade firmly, but it was the short and thin old man who took action in time to block Hu Xiaotian's killing blow.

Hu Xiaotian just killed a black-bearded warrior with a single blow. He was full of confidence in his own strength. At the moment when his confidence was bursting, he did not expect that this short and thin old man could actually grab his own blade with his bare hands. Hu Xiaotian twisted his wrist, and the blade followed.

Stir, and then stab the opponent in the heart.

However, the body of the short and thin old man gradually rose up, and the mastiff took the opportunity to break away from the battle group. The short and thin old man seemed to be glued to Hu Xiaotian's blade, holding the blade with his right hand like a bird's claw.

Hu Xiaotian suddenly felt that the blade of the sword suddenly became extremely heavy, and it actually bent downwards. He raised his leg and kicked the short and thin old man. The other man laughed strangely, and his arm loosened, and his body flew into the air with the rebound force of the black gold sword.

He rose up, about three feet above the ground, and circled in the air, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, swooping towards Hu Xiaotian. Using the momentum of his fall, his speed was extremely astonishing, leaving several afterimages in the void.

Hu Xiaotian was secretly frightened. The speed with which he drew the knife could never keep up with the speed of the opponent's attack. He hurriedly used the hiding dog for eighteen steps, twisting his body like a snake. The opponent's sharp claws brushed against his chest. Hu Xiaotian used exquisite footwork to

Avoided the opponent's fatal blow.

The short and thin old man had an eagle nose and deep eyes, and his tawny eyes shone with surprise. What surprised him was not Hu Xiaotian's sword skills, but his footwork. He originally thought that his grasp would disembowel Hu Xiaotian, but instead

Unexpectedly, Hu Xiaotian used his exquisite footwork to dodge.

Hu Xiaotian looked down and saw that a piece of the shirt on his chest was torn, but fortunately his skin was not hurt.

The short and thin old man nodded and took a step forward. The ground vibrated dullly. Hu Xiaotian was shocked in his heart. This short and thin old man actually contained such great power in his thin body.

When Zhou Mo moved forward to capture Zha Wan, he suddenly felt something strange on the top of his head. He looked up and saw a brown vulture swooping down in the sky like a meteor from the sky. Sitting on the vulture was an old man in brown clothes. The old man had both beard and hair.

Bai, with deep blue eyes, could tell at a glance that he was not from Middle-earth. When he was still five feet away from the ground, his body broke away from the vulture and launched an offensive towards Zhou Mo. His legs kicked out in turn. The afterimages of his feet were all over the sky.

His legs stirred up the air, and strong winds struck first in front of Zhou Mo.

Zhou Mo realized that the real powerful enemy was in front of him. He spread his legs slightly, made an ordinary horse stance, and then punched into the air. The shadow in the sky disappeared instantly. Zhou Mo's punch hit the opponent's right foot.

The huge force coming from his body shook Zhou Mo's body, and the strong pressure caused his feet to sink into the ground for more than an inch.

Zhou Mo was completely confident that he could avoid the opponent's kick, but he was confident in his own strength, and this punch was also to test the opponent's strength.

The old man in brown clothes took advantage of the situation and used his legs to fight with fists. Even so, he felt a strong force coming from the soles of his feet. He bent his left leg forward and kicked it straight towards Zhou Mo's chin.

Zhou Mo slapped the opponent's flying leg away with his right palm and took three steps back. A gust of wind came from behind, but the vulture silently circled behind him and pecked at the side of his neck like lightning.

.Zhou Mo didn't even look at it. He bent his left elbow backwards and pointed at the vulture's sharp beak.

The vulture was extremely cunning. When it saw the opponent attacking, it immediately changed its direction and flew upwards. The hands of the old man in brown clothes were revealed from his sleeves. They were more like claws than hands. His claws were as black as ink, and his claws pointed outwards.

Mo grabbed it on the chest, and the sharp nails tore through the air, making an ear-piercing scream.

Zhou Mo responded to the ever-changing situation with his unchanged fists, facing the opponent's claws. If the opponent dared to confront him head-on, Zhou Mo believed that his indestructible iron fist could break the opponent's fingers.

The deafening golden sound sounded again, and the head-to-head duel between Xiong Tianba and Lahan had reached the decisive moment. Xiong Tianba, who was originally forced into a panic by Lahan, suddenly changed his hammering method, and the sledgehammer flew up and down in his hand.

, the hammering method is actually 70% similar to Lahan. Xiong Tianba knows very few words. Because of this, he sees all the characters on the sledgehammer as pictures. Others think they are some kind of characters, but he sees them as a picture.

Originally, Xiong Tianba was not very sure about the posture pattern, but after seeing the sledgehammer every day, he was already familiar with the pattern above.

Although he is very powerful, he is not proficient in the hammer technique. Although he worships Zhou Mo as his teacher, Zhou Mo also teaches him a lot of martial arts. Unfortunately, Xiong Tianba is very slow to accept it. He usually teaches him ten moves and he can remember them.

Just one move is enough. What's more, Zhou Mo himself is not good at using hammers, so the help he can give him in this regard is really limited.

Today, Lahan and Lahan were going head-to-head with each other. After a few moves, Xiong Tianba began to reuse the same moves he had done in the past. However, the hammering techniques he mastered were limited to these few moves, so Lahan relied on his ever-changing hammering skills.

The method was dominant for a while, but during the battle between the two, Xiong Tianba discovered that some of Lahan's hammering techniques actually matched the graphics on the sledgehammer. From this, he deduced that the graphics on the sledgehammer were probably hammering techniques.

Xiong Tianba also had his own wisdom. He led Lahan to use all the hammering techniques, and he learned while watching. In fact, those graphics had already been deeply engraved in his mind. Now seeing Lahan practice them in front of him was equivalent to

Graphics become real images.

The older Lahan and Xiong Tianba got, the more they felt something was wrong. This kid's hammering skills gradually became richer, and the hammering skills he used were actually the same as his own. Only then did Lahan realize that Xiong Tianba actually used his own hammering skills.

He stole the lesson and walked over, shouting in anger.

The more Xiong Tianba fought, the happier he became, and the more confident he became. After familiarizing himself with the hammering technique, he summoned his strength and struck hard with Lahan again. This blow shocked Lahan, who took several steps back, and his arms went numb.

The skin of the tiger's mouth was cracked by the shock, and blood dripped from the wound.

Xiong Tianba was full of confidence and shouted: "Grandma, I'll let you taste the power of a sledgehammer today!"

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