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Chapter five hundred and eighth

"Du'er, you have seen this Samit of Magadha country duel several times. If you encounter him in actual combat, how should you deal with him?"

Gongsun Kang looked at the outstanding young people who came on stage one after another, like the bright moon in the sky. In comparison, he was late in educating people, and his quality seemed to be insufficient. Therefore, he could only teach earnestly, and diligence could make up for his weakness. Fortunately for him, he also

I have to admit that the world is so big and there is an endless stream of outstanding talents.

Even the reptile that I had never seen before was now ready to shed its shell.

"If I find the opponent first, I can directly smash the opponent with a random cloak and eighteen moves to seize the opportunity. If the opponent can guard against it, I will turn around and run away."

"This is how it is in actual combat. If you can't fight, fight. If you can't fight, run. You can also use various terrains to enhance your own advantages and wait for opportunities to act."

"Yes, yes, my great-grandson thinks so too."

Gongsun Kang was obviously satisfied. If a cultivator only knows how to fight to the death when fighting with others, no matter how hard he is, his life will be used up one day. Making full use of every inch of his strength is what a cultivator should do.

"How would you deal with this Xu Zhi?"

Gongsun Kang changed the subject and turned it on Xu Zhi. It was the first time for him to pronounce Xu Zhi's name, and he found it difficult to pronounce.

"Grandpa, what you are saying is that we are all from Dongyue, how can we fight in actual combat?"

Gongsun Du laughed and decided to avoid the topic. What can he do? He can't beat him. As for running, that kid is the champion of the obstacle course in the third grade of high school. If he doesn't learn some light kung fu or flying skills, he wants to run on the soles of his feet.

It's impossible to outrun each other.

"What if?" Gongsun Kang lowered his brows. As a master, how could he not feel Xu Zhi's hostility? However, this boy now has many backers. Lu Sheng'an was even willing to take him to Xiliu Kingdom alone, and Yan Xuan

That guy is covering up Kong, provoking Yan Xuankong, there is no such thing as Hushan Cave Heaven collapses, that guy is probably just looking for a punching bag.

After thinking about it, Gongsun Kang decided not to study this issue anymore. This boy is still very young and has low cultivation level. Even if he is promoted to Grandmaster in the future, it may take decades to catch up with him.

At that time, he was already a piece of dust, everything was over, and even if he was hostile, he could not cause any trouble.

"If anything happens, I'll just pretend to be dead." Gongsun Du was also very desperate. He couldn't fight or run. If he was really hostile, he would die if he met him alone in the ruins.

Gongsun Kang's heart ached, and he felt that he had probably trained a second-rate person.

"You can communicate more with Xu Zhi in the future. This child is growing up too fast."

Zang Suxin was dressed in palace attire, sitting next to Zang You and Zang Ling. As the final battle approached, she also returned from the Master Practitioner Battle battlefield and chose the most essential battles to explain to her children.

Xu Zhi today is completely different from what we saw a few months ago. At that time, he had a sinister look on his brow but also a hint of desolation. Now that the haze has gone, he has returned to his body calmly and confidently, and his strength has been greatly improved. Compared with the past, he is incomparable.

Same thing.

Unlike ordinary people, Zang Suxin knows better. Although Xu Zhi is tall and strong, his appearance is also developing in a strange direction, but the other party is a genuine fifteen-year-old boy, no different from her two daughters.

It's not too long.

Although the young man on the stage has mottled strength, complex composition, and even a slight lack of stick martial arts, he can still fight on par with the Samit boy from Magadha by relying on this stick skill.

"It only takes more than half a year to compete with these geniuses who have practiced for more than two years. If we can maintain this pace of progress in the future, I am afraid that we will be able to compete with us in more than ten years."

Zang Su thought about it and put down the idea. Youdao is that the further difficulty of cultivation is, the easier it is to retreat three points. The higher you climb, the greater the resistance you encounter. No one can maintain it aggressively and quickly. Xu Zhi

This can be regarded as a rush, but I don’t know how far it will go before it slows down.

"You can communicate more and challenge more. After all, you are in the same class. The students in Dongyue's senior class should respect him." Li Huaien said calmly, talking about things matter-of-factly. It will be in the future. At least for now, he can't see Dongyue.

Who among the first-year high school students can show off in the four-nation exchange competition?

"die"

"Hala Daddy"

On the ring, the battle between Xu Zhi and Samit became intense. Xu Zhi's moves were fierce and killing, while Samit's moves were weird, with various unnatural twists on his body, combined with double-headed bends.

The knife had an unpredictable feel to it, which made Xu Zhi feel aggrieved for a while.

The opponent's moves were weird, but they were just weird. They were not like Yan Jinbai, who could use the exquisiteness of martial arts to knock all his sticks away, so Xu was still fighting fiercely with his Qianjun stick technique until now.

Samit's strength and speed were not as good as his, but that was the case. Xu Zhi was helpless against these weird moves. Samit was like a piece of brown sugar, intangible and unbreakable.

"middle"

Finding an opening, Xu Zhi forced Samit away with a stick, quickly put his left hand into the bag, and six iron balls were thrown out like raindrops.

Samit's body kept changing, his double-headed scimitar rotated, and the iron balls either hit the air or were blocked by the double-headed scimitar.

"A critical moment"

With a loud shout, Xu Zhi's veins bulged all over his body, and evil energy came over him. He raised his iron rod and struck in the air. The blow was like thunder, and a mouthful of Changchun True Yang Gong's inner energy exploded, hitting Samit's head directly.

When the stick technique is practiced to a certain level, there is a saying that the stick smashes the mountains and rivers, which is used to describe that the stick technique is extremely powerful and cannot be resisted.

Xu Zhi's move is taken from the general outline of the Qianjun stick technique. It is also the final killing move. It is as powerful as a Qianjun and the opponent cannot resist it. In addition to the force of the Qianjun, this blow has strict restrictions on the speed and angle of the stick.

Requirements, the volley looks beautiful, but the flaw it leaks is also the biggest.

If you can't decide the world with one blow, you will suffer the consequences instead.

There are no perfect moves in the world. Where there is yin, there is yang, where there is positive, there is negative. Martial arts, talent, and Qi training have always been like this. They all revolve around this circle. The perfection of moves is all relative.

Samit's weirdness is difficult to understand in the eyes of Xu Zhi and others, but if you look at it at the next level, it is just like this. The strength is different, the vision is different, the strength is suppressed at the level of basic cultivators, and high-level practitioners

Practitioners can also decipher this weird move through their own experience and methods.

But Xu Zhi's stick attracted the attention of many high-level practitioners, and even they couldn't help but nod.

This style should not be performed at the level of a basic practitioner.

As conceited as they are, if they lower their strength to basic cultivators, it will be difficult to resist this stick. The angle Xu Zhi used to use the stick in the early stage was very clever and interlocking. The six hidden weapons even made Samit unawares.

He felt that he was forced to a certain angle, so that he could launch such a fast and powerful move with such a big flaw.

"Hala Daddy"

Samit looked at the stick, with a vague look of madness in his eyes, and the double-headed scimitar turned violently, forcing it to meet Xu Zhi's iron stick.

With one blow of the stick, Samit's weapon was knocked away, and his body was smashed with flesh and blood flying everywhere. He was unable to resist and turned into fragments of light and shadow and disappeared.

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