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Chapter 16 Big Victory

Chapter 16 Great Victory

Author: Night Rain Lights

Chapter 16 Great Victory

"Wow!"

"This Mr. Chen is playing a monkey fight."

"Good body style."

...

The sun is at the middle of the sky, and on the rope connecting the high platform and the ground, a person is like a craftsman who is walking on the rope, jumping horizontally on the rope, shrinking his shoulders and falling waist, and bending his legs. In a trance, he looks like a clever monkey, playing around on the rope, and a pair of ape arms are climbing on the rope while jumping, and the blinking is already at the middle of the waist.

The rope flew in a slant, not to mention the tilted slope, the rope surface was kneaded with more than a dozen thin ropes, which were as smooth as the loach, and could not be pressed at all. The more you went up, the easier it was to slide down. The previous one was that he didn't even climb up the ring. The rope was shaken by the Lei Tian Zhen rope and fell on the nail board and made holes all over his body.

Everyone looked at it carefully. They thought that Lei Tian would definitely not be able to let Chen Zhuo go up easily if he could put this life-and-death beating, but Lei Tian just looked at it coldly.

Looking at Chen Zhuo who was turning up the ring, Lei Tian stretched out his muscles and heard a "crackling" sound all over his body, like grinding beans. He grinned and grinned two rows of white teeth, "Since he has the courage to come up, I will never let you die happily."

Chen Zhuo looked indifferent, and his sword eyes looked at the other party. There seemed to be endless murderous intent in his eyes like a fire spitting out, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye. He squinted his eyes and said calmly: "Don't worry, I will definitely let you die!"

"snort!"

With a cold snorkeling, it was Lei Tian who hummed, but Chen Zhuo who took the lead in taking action.

He was fierce and decisive, swallowing his breath in his throat and entering his abdomen, and his voice was like a tiger's roar. He rushed with a single step, his hands gathered inward, his fist wind suddenly moved, and his right hand attacked his heart and mouth.

The old ape is heartbroken.

With the long arm spread, the murderous intent was revealed, and it had arrived in a flash.

Lei Tian's eyes were contemptuous, and he didn't even move, and he couldn't even block it. He only suffered a killing move by Chen Zhuo. His face was as old as before, and he was not damaged at all. He could only be affected by force in his chest and his flesh turned red.

Chen Zhuo's eyes were fixed, he made a quick decision, squatted and sat down, and sent his left hand up.

Monkey picks peaches.

Lei Tian's crotch cooled down, and his face became even more sneered. He raised his one leg and a shadow of his leg was already wrapped in a strong wind swept towards Chen Zhuo, whistling and shaking his ears, and the strong wind blew on his face like a needle.

It seemed that he was ready, Chen Zhuo was not anxious or panicked. He shrugged his shoulders and shook his shoulders, but instead of retreating. All his hair was raised up, his pores were closed tightly, and his energy was lifted up, and he pressed his right shoulder on his back.

The whip legs fell down for a moment, Chen Zhuo shook his left hand, and a piece of shiny blade was shaken from his sleeve. He held his five fingers and crossed his body. The tip of the blade immediately pierced the shadow of the leg, and the blade was wrapped around the flesh, but the touch of the knife made his heart sink, as if it fell on the tough cowhide.

As soon as the sword fell, Chen Zhuo made several more swords, both knees, two strands, ribs, waist, abdomen, and armpits. He flashed and left, and the two stood there.

Lei Tian raised his hand and dusted his chest. His strong bones exuded a terrifying sense of oppression. He raised his jaw, looked at the torn pants cut by Chen Zhuo, opened his wide mouth, and smiled contemptuously: "I have a talent, and you have the courage to come up and try my strength."

On the other hand, Chen Zhuo had no expression on his face, his eyes slightly condensed, his right shoulder shook and shook, and the numbness immediately dissipated. Looking at the place where he cut, the cloth cracked, but there were only shallow white marks.

It turns out that it is hard to get hurt by war.

Moreover, this guy is at least 1.9 meters tall, but he looks tall and looks like a thunderous thunder.

"I want to try my best at the door? My horizontal practice is from the White Lotus Sect and is equipped with secret medicine. The door will be moved once the next day. Don't mention you alone, I don't even take it seriously even if you are the ones in your escort agency."

The words just finished.

"You've finished trying, it's my turn!"

Lei Tian's eyes suddenly opened, his legs tensed, and a fierce and violent aura burst out from his body, like a beast passing by, his legs bounced and shook, and the ring under his feet seemed to have shaken three times. The dust and sand scattered in the gap, accompanied by a sound of explosion, the two of them immediately closer.

Amid the roar, Lei Tian opened his five fingers with both hands and turned straight, pressing towards Chen Zhuo's shoulders, like an old bear hugging a tree, extremely fierce.

"Wrestling skills!"

Chen Zhuo's pupils shrank, his whole body became cold, and his muscles wriggled wildly. He twisted his body and turned around and walked around in an arc step. He thrust his right elbow backwards, and poked under Lei Tian's ribs with 90% force.

But the guy was as strong as a bear, and his qi and blood were vigorous. After being hit hard, his steps under his feet were slowed down. He twisted his waist and turned around. His left hand was already buckled towards Chen Zhuo's left shoulder like lightning. The breath from his mouth sank like a bear and a tiger spitting people's words. He laughed wildly in a muffled voice: "Bagua wandering body steps? Where is the palm technique? Use it to let me see."

Chen Zhuo didn't talk nonsense. Although he looked down on the Qing Dynasty today, the wrestling method formed by the fusion of Manchu and Meng was unique. Moreover, this posture also incorporated the eagle-catching and buckle that was smeared by the eighteen-drift clothes. In addition, this person's unique body bones, if he touched it, he would be killed even if he was hit.

Seeing that his big hand was grabbing, the knife in his hand turned in the air. When the knife was sent, it was captured by Lei Tian. His five fingers were exerted, and he felt like he was being buckled by an iron hoop.

Chen Zhuo took the opportunity to let go, squatted and leaped, and sat down. He had reached Lei Tian's shoulders, but his hands used a false move, stretched his arms, and had all included the three upper routes in the attack and killing range. He was about to wait for an opportunity to attack.

Lei Tian, ​​who was originally rushing around with the inhuman bones, tightened his whole body, his muscles trembled wildly, and his attack changed suddenly, and he stopped talking nonsense. He swallowed his breath and held his breath, hooked his right leg upwards, and held his hands towards Chen Zhuo's feet.

Seeing this scene, Chen Zhuo suddenly became ferocious, his calm expression suddenly became ferocious, he kicked his feet, his legs became thicker visible to the naked eye, his trouser legs were tight, and his whole body was penetrated through the soles of his feet, and he actually stepped on the thunder and knelt on the ground.

With the power of the countershock, he was about to rise up, but unexpectedly, Lei Tian let out a roar from his throat. The roar trembled, which caused his muscles to tremble. An internal force suddenly penetrated from the soles of Chen Zhuo's feet, as if he was tingled with a numb tendon. As soon as the attack slowed down, he was grabbed by his left leg ankle.

The moment he succeeded, Lei Tian shook and fell, and Chen Zhuo immediately felt like a sack, with his hands and feet slammed into the ring.

The onlookers also changed their colors. Zuo Zongsheng stood in the escort agency and paid attention to the situation on the stage. Seeing that Chen Zhuo was captured by Lei Tian, ​​he couldn't help but get up.

Huo Yuanjia's breath stagnated, his eyelids trembled, and the right hand of the armchair was pressed into the wood without realizing it, and his five fingers were deeply engulfed, and he still didn't know it.

Even everyone watching the game outside the stage widened their eyes, trying to see clearly how the loser died.

But just as the situation was approaching, a tiger roar suddenly appeared in Chen Zhuo's throat, his eyes turned red, his spine behind him twisted like a dragon, and a warm current oozing from the bones, which briefly got rid of the force from the other party's hands.

He raised his hand and shook two flying stones in his hand, hitting Lei Tian’s eyes.

The strong wind hit, Lei Tian subconsciously narrowed his eyes, and the attack in his hand added a little more force, and said in a crazy expression: "The Heavenly Gang Power of the Saint of White Lotus?"

Chen Zhuo did not respond to him. As soon as the flying stone came out, the tiger's mouth opened wide with his left hand, but it locked Lei Tian's throat like lightning. Following the flying force, he pushed and pulled, and both of them rolled and smashed out.

Chen Zhuo's mouth and nose were bleeding, and he was like a rolling gourd and was thrown off the ring by the huge force, and there was no trace in a blink of an eye.

Lei Tian turned over and knelt on the ground, opened his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and was about to get up, but he saw the rope at a corner of the ring tense and twitching across the edge of the ring.

In a daze, a figure rose from the air. When it turned over and fell, a brilliant sword light came as a hood.

Lei Tian's cheeks twitched, and he reached out and blocked the Baihui acupoint on his head.

Seeing him like this, Chen Zhuo's eyes flashed, and the blade was lying on it like a gangrene attached to the bone.

Unexpectedly, Lei Tian showed a strange laugh of a conspiracy. His hands suddenly turned into a fist, leaving defense and attacking, his heart was hollow, his five fingers were empty, and his fists hit Chen Zhuo's chest like a push and grinding.

"You are here..."

But the smile just started to freeze again in an instant.

A knife suddenly changed, and it went straight into Lei Tian's open mouth, but it didn't reach the hilt of the knife, and blood flowed.

Without waiting for the screams, Chen Zhuo stepped forward and his head with wide eyes was held in his hand.

"Today, your door is in your mouth."

Turn around and throw your head down.

...

"Mr. Chen, a big victory!"

The roar from the audience shook the sky.
Chapter completed!
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