Chapter 1251: The tricks that Zhang Hang teaches (below)

Zhao Xing Mo is full of dissatisfaction. Although he is angry, there is no way at the moment. He has to sway and avoid one side.
No matter how strong the other party's strength is, you can't afford it. You can't easily take it easy. It's not afraid of waste, but you can't afford it.
Hey!
The body just came to the side, and I saw the other pointing at him under the armpits. The fierce tricks that just attacked him were actually a virtual move. The real purpose is here!
"Under the attack, infer that I am dodging, when the body is running, there will be an empty door underneath..."
The pupils are shrinking, and Zhao Xingmo is full of disbelief.
The place where the other person’s finger is coming, it’s the unbiased. It’s the most easy to break the door in his practice. Once it is hit, the whole body will immediately paralyze and lose the fighting power!
The two sides fought, but they did not believe that coincidence was the point to this position, and it was necessary to make a pre-judgment in advance.
After a attack, let yourself fall into the rhythm of the opponent, and calculate the flaws of the trick... It’s too horrible to understand the battle!
"It’s a very embarrassing guy who started a psychological war against me..."
He is a famous teacher with more than six weights in the sanctuary. He is thoughtful and looks at the tricks of the other party. The previous things are instantly realized.
Wu Tang ran over and deliberately said that the Song Master was abolished, leaving a subconscious mind in his heart. Then, when Zhang Jiuyi came, he attacked the corresponding position, and he naturally felt that he would definitely shoot. So I didn't think about it, just a trick.
If you haven’t started yet, you’re in the psychological war of the other party...
Great!
"It’s hard to change to the ordinary yuan and get passive. It’s hard to move back in ten strokes, but I am different!

The eyebrows are raised, and Zhao Xingmo’s body turns again. He escapes the attack and volleys and points over.
The fingertips are on the fingertips. He uses his own martial arts and strength to crack the opponent's attack and turn passive into active.
The strength is fierce, although it is the same level, but his is much thicker than Zhang Jiuyu. Before he came to the front, he made a whimper, with the sound of wind and thunder, as if to tear the air.
Seeing the power of this finger, Zhang Jiuyi seems to be shocked. He knows that he doesn’t dare to pick it up. He quickly withdraws his fingers. Because he is too nervous, his body is stunned, he has no defenses, and his head greets his fingers. .
Zhao Xing ink frowned.
With his finger power, once it falls on the opponent's head, his head will be blown up on the spot. It can be said that... must die!
The younger ones were criticized by themselves, and then the appraisers were killed... He was not the leader.
"Hey!"
The surging of the infuriating gas, so that he could not help but sigh, his face was a little flush.
Do not suppress the cultivation, this power is counter-attacking, it is nothing, but now only the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, and exhausted all efforts, only one, it was injured.
Hey!
He took back his fingers and didn't want to kill the other side, but he saw Zhang Jiuzhen in front of him. He had expected his reaction. I didn't know when it had come to the front and the shoulder hit the chest.
This force is fierce. Once it is hit, even if it is not injured, it is definitely not good. It is full of depression, and Zhao Xingmo’s palm is turned over and falls.
Put down to fight against each other, then back, and then put your face there?
The palm fell, like a big day, with unavoidable power, according to the time calculation, Zhang Jiuyi has not come to the front, will be hit by a palm, seriously injured.
"Sorry..."
Just guessing to avoid the direction, what tricks should be used to earn an advantage, then I heard a faint sound, followed by a numbness, I don’t know when, Zhang Jiu’s finger has appeared in his life. On the door.
Hey!
The whole body power instantly receded, and the blink of an eye became soft and weak.
"You..."
Call!
One stroke succeeded, Zhang Jiuyi did not continue to attack, but quickly took a step back, his face full of apologies: "Thanks to Zhao Shi’s mercy, three strokes have passed..."
"Hey!"
Infuriating, regaining, Zhao Xingmou is depressed, but can't speak.
The other side just pinched his life door, and if he took the opportunity to attack, he would definitely be mad at him... It’s really like that, the shame is also lost.
"Zhao Shizhen wants to kill me, the second move is dead, in fact, I used the rogue method..."
Seeing his dissatisfaction, Zhang Jiuyi continued to apologize.
When the second move, the opponent's fingers continue to move forward, he must have not been close, his head will burst, forcibly recovering his strength, and being injured, he can take the opportunity to attack successfully.
It can be said that it is the use of the other side's ambiguous heart, otherwise, even if there is a psychological war, it can not support the second move.
"Winning is winning, no reason!"
Faceless, Zhao Xingmo waved his hand: "I can give you two places in the Qingyuan Empire. However, this is only a preliminary test. When I try again, I hope I can keep this quota. Otherwise, it will still be useless!" /
Although the other party used the trick, the end result... not only insisted on three strokes, but also subdued himself...
On this point alone, it is a real victory, without any adulteration.
In this case, there is nothing to give a quota, but ... this quota, can you get it, just look at their performance in the sublime empire.
"These are the experiences you teach?"
No longer tangled with this matter, turning to look at the hangings not far away.
This Zhang Jiuyi, regardless of the strength of the gas, or the speed of reaction, can certainly not do this. The only possibility is that the young man in front of him is just wearing a gun.
"Think of three tricks, let Zhao Shi laugh..."
Knowing that the other side is not the same, there is nothing to hide, Zhang hanging the fist.
"Whatever?"
Zhao Xingmo smiled: "If you want to think about it, you will calculate the method I used to use. I will use [Yue Yebu], the defect is in the armpit, and I will calculate that I will not kill, after taking the force, I will take a half step back. Then let Zhang Jiuyi hit my life door... The score is not bad?"
There is no luck in fighting.
Zhang Jiuyi’s three strokes, the first move, used psychological warfare, the second move to fight for life, the third move took a clever... Can do this, it must be a detailed scrutiny of their own tactics, knowing everything Only made this design...
When you think about it, you can do it, what a joke?
"It may be that I am lucky!" Zhang sued.
I just deliberately let Jin Yuanding sneak up on the Zhao teacher. The purpose is to let him display martial arts and form books in his mind.
With books, the other side's tricks and flaws are clear, and then, in response to these, designing the battle tricks is naturally simple.
However, the library’s affairs cannot be elaborated, so I have to play sloppy eyes.
"Luck?"
Knowing that this teacher is not willing to say more, Zhao Xingmo is too lazy to continue to ask, and his eyelids are lifted up and looked over: "If you just give pointers, you can let Zhang Jiuyi within three strokes, defeat me... so, I Still depressed, can you dare to fight with me?"
"Fighting with you? Are you still suppressing the midfield of the Yuan Dynasty?" Zhang Hangyi.
"Yes!" Zhao Xingmo nodded.
He has a lot of interest in this.
In the three strokes, the two listeners of the Hall of the Son of God were seriously injured... just point a person and let yourself suffer a loss...
To play against it, really exert its full strength, how strong is it?
"Oh... still forget, I am afraid that I can't hold my strength, there will be damage!" Zhang hanged his head.
"Do not worry, once I feel that it will hurt you, I will immediately unlock the seal and ensure that you are safe!"
Listen to the other party's taboos, Zhao Xing Mo Dao.
The people of the same strength fight, because they can't control the power precisely, they are very easy to get hurt, but he is the strongman of the Sanctuary's six or more. If you are in danger, you can easily unlock the seal and control the power.
"I don't mean that I will get hurt... I am afraid that you can't hold it..." Seeing the other party misunderstanding, Zhang hangs a little.
"You..."
Zhao Xingmo almost died.
The messenger from the Temple of the Son will try to compare with you, not afraid, fearful, or even afraid of hurting me... it is simply unbearable.
"Don't worry about my injury, my strength, it's hard to get hurt!"
The teeth clenched and his face was low, and he couldn’t help but groan.
"This..." Zhang Sushou hesitated.
"You can rest assured that even if you are not weak, your talents are strong, but the real master in the Temple of the Son is nothing..."
With one hand and one back, Zhao Xingmo carries the unique atmosphere of the master.
The Temple of the Son, the highest school in the mainland, the gate of the saints, all sent the younger generations to study... Seeing the details, can you be a little guy from the country, and defeated when you defeated?
The reason why I just made a move is because I didn’t check it for a while, now I’m ready, and I want to win. How easy it is!
"If that's the case... I will try it!"
Seeing the other side is so confident, the eyes are bright.
I just broke through and I want to find someone to try my strength. Since the other party said that I have vowed, of course I have to try it.
"Get started!"
A deep breath, Zhao Xingmo squeezed his palms and infused his body.
In his opinion, the other person's talent is good, but some are too arrogant, just to dispel the arrogance, let him know that there are people outside, there are days outside.
"Well, I started..."
Zhang Xuan nodded and reminded the other party.
"Yeah!"
A sneer, Zhao Xingmo slammed his body and wanted to shoot, then saw a palm print pen falling straight down.
If the heavens and the earth collapse, the flood will rewind.
Hey!
All the tricks were immediately pressed back, and they didn't have time to breathe. They were hit in the chest, and the whole person flew in an instant, and a blood spurted out.
Booming!
The operation is infuriating, just trying to resolve the power, the pupil shrinks again, and then again sees countless palms falling again, the opponent's attack is not a palm, but a thousand palms!
Boom!
The back hit the wall of the main hall and pulled out a huge hole.
Hula!
No longer can't help, hurriedly untied the seal, and finally blocked the attack. Just stopped and let out a sigh of relief, and I heard the sound of the front hanging.
It’s full of loneliness like snow.
"I thought it was really powerful... I used less than one-fifth of the power to fly...Blow the ox..."