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Chapter 98 Xuanyuan Performs Wuwu Five

Guo Ting was overjoyed when he saw this. Luo Zhengyang's copper hammer weighed nearly forty kilograms. It was difficult to dance and had limited changes. It was really stupid for Fu Jingtao to use it hastily. It was time for him to show off his power and become famous in the sky! He couldn't help laughing and said: "

Fu Jingtao, if you are defeated with bloodshed later, don’t blame me!"

Fu Jingtao smiled and said: "It's my first time to use the copper hammer against the enemy. If I can't stop it, I also ask for your forgiveness, Junior Brother Guo!"

Guo Ting's eyes widened: "Fight in the ring, no regrets for death or injury!"

"good!"

Fu Jingtao's anger left his Dantian, and his strength penetrated his shoulders, back and elbows. The copper hammer shook out a hammer in his hand, drawing an almost perfect arc. The energy was about to be exhaled. The head of the hammer was yang and the handle was yin.

, the strength is converted back and forth through the clever rotation of the wrist, giving people a strange feeling of lifting a weight with ease. He has paid special attention to the training of external skills. He can throw and catch stone locks weighing more than 100 kilograms with ease. His strength far exceeds that of his peers, and he has also understood the strength and softness of yin and yang.

Change, God puts intention first, intention comes first, and the copper hammer uses its own gravity to rotate and swing, making it look effortless.

In addition to rehearsing the hammer technique in his mind these past few days and trying to figure out Luo Zhengyang's method of using the hammer, he also did two things. One was to turn his fist into a hammer, but he would practice it over and over again when he had free time to master the subtle differences of each move.

and the essence; the second is to read the martial arts atlas and secret books about the hammer method, consolidate the theoretical foundation, and straighten out the key context of the hammer method. Because of the hard work in advance, I can get started very quickly today and dance an octagonal copper hammer very well.

Whispering wind.

"Eh!" There were gasps from both the stage and the audience.

Luo Zhengyang secretly glanced at the corner of his mouth. A capable person can do anything. A rare person can do anything!

Guo Ting frowned slightly and shouted in disbelief: "Try to take my sword!" The sword light suddenly flashed at the sound, and the swords merged across several feet. There was a sound of sword wind, and the sword tip stabbed the opponent quickly.

Ajna.

Ding! The copper hammer stood up, and the sword tip hit the hammer and bounced off.

Guo Ting's sword was as fast as the wind. He raised his wrist and fired the sword without stopping. The sword light shimmered and intertwined, like a huge white wave rising from the ground. Fu Jingtao used the hammer as a shield to guard the space of six feet, regardless of the enemy's sword.

No matter which angle he stabs at, the copper hammer can always block the attack path of the long sword, shutting out all dangers. If Guo Ting's attack is like a violent rainstorm, then his defense is like a rock on the shore. When the waves break,

After retreating, the reef stood as before. The heavy copper hammer was used in Fu Jingtao's hands. It was like a copper wall and an iron wall, and water could not penetrate.

Guo Ting used the "Kuai" technique. The long sword was mainly used for stabbing. He wanted to be quick, ruthless and accurate, but he couldn't inject too much force. He stabbed dozens of times in one breath, but the sword was shaken away, and his five fingers were shocked.

He was slightly numb, and it was far from the original idea of ​​a glorious victory. He couldn't help but feel anxious, and his sword technique suddenly changed drastically. He no longer blindly pursued speed, but used an exquisite sword technique that no one had ever seen before. Sword Qi

Rolling, thousands of stars engulfed Fu Jingtao in an instant.

On the ring, Guo Ting swung his sword and soared like a giant eagle, immediately winning unanimous applause from everyone. Especially the young people from Fengzhou, all of them stamped their feet and roared, wishing they could join him in taking action.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

In the sword net, there was a continuous rapid clang of gold and iron. If you look carefully, it is exactly the same frequency as Guo Ting's sword.

However, Fu Jingtao's defense is still impeccable! Guo Ting's superb swordsmanship is reasonable and no one will question it, but Fu Jingtao's clever use of hammer skills is amazing. He can use unfamiliar weapons to

This level shows from another aspect that his talent is high and his understanding is so strong that he simply does not think of being a second person. If any of the Xuanyuan disciples present used a different type of weapon to fight, ten

There are nine combat forces that have to be beaten in half, and the remaining one will simply raise its hands and surrender.

Even though Guo Ting had a very high self-esteem, he was also troubled by Fu Jingtao's turtle-shell defense. With a flash of lightning in his mind, he suddenly retracted his sword and flew backwards. When he landed and stood firm, he raised his sword and pointed at his opponent, coldly shouting: "

Fu Jingtao, you are standing still, are you the reincarnation of Xuanwu?"

All the young people in the audience laughed loudly and made sarcastic remarks.

Fu Jingtao said: "A dog bites Lu Dongbin, but it doesn't know a good heart! I want you to show off your skills first, so as not to have regrets if you lose later, and then find excuses to say that my victory was just a fluke."

Guo Ting had never seen such a thick-skinned person. He said coldly: "You are bragging for free! If you have the guts, come over and hit me with a hammer!"

Fu Jingtao said scornfully: "With your small body, you dare to take a blow from me?"

Guo Ting rushed to the top door angrily, gritting his teeth and said: "I'll defend you and attack, do you dare?"

Fu Jingtao laughed and said, "Since you are looking for a dead end, why wouldn't I dare? Look at the hammer!" After saying that, he strode forward and bullied him. The hammer kept spinning and hit Guo Ting's chest with a roar.

Guo Ting watched coldly as his opponent rushed towards him, feeling extremely happy in his heart, feeling proud that his provoking technique had worked. As long as Fu Jingtao abandoned defense and turned to attack, he would definitely have a flaw. How could he stop his all-pervasive sword? No matter how famous he was, he would be exposed again.

Any sound will become your own stepping stone!

Fu Jingtao touched Guo Ting's proud and excited eyes. With a thought, the energy and blood in his body suddenly burst out. He kicked off his feet and his speed tripled, as if an out-of-control bison slammed into his opponent's arms!

No one could have foreseen Fu Jingtao's explosion. This kind of strength and speed had already exceeded the limits of ordinary warriors, and it was beyond everyone's expectation.

The bronze hammer suddenly speeded up and hit him. Guo Ting was caught off guard. He was so frightened that he blocked it with his sword and at the same time swept back with his toes.

Dang! The copper hammer fell with a violent force. The force of one hammer was more than a thousand catties. The long sword broke with a sound, and the broken sword flew into the air without knowing where to go.

Guo Ting decisively abandoned his sword, folded his palms and held it in front of his chest.

Bang! The bronze hammer continued to move forward and hit the palm of the hand, with a huge force, click! The sound of a broken arm was heard. Guo Ting felt like he was struck by thunder, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He flew out of the ring uncontrollably, and fell heavily on the ground.

He vomited blood and fell into coma.

Strike with a hammer, the sword will break and the person will be injured, so cruel!

Everyone looked at the young man standing upright with the hammer, and the shock in their hearts could not be described in words. He was as immobile as a mountain, and plundered like fire. Not to mention a registered disciple like Guo Ting, or an elder from the outer sect, they might not be able to stop the momentum.

A powerful strike like a shooting star and flying fire! Who would still doubt Jiang Lie's vision at this time? Who would still question whether Fu Jingtao could injure the master of the Demon Sect? Who would dare to make fun of him for his wasted reputation?

In the huge martial arts training ground, you can hear a pin drop.

Fu Jingtao was too lazy to care about Guo Ting's life and death. Anyway, he had avenged Qiao Hui. He smiled and asked: "Uncle Cheng, do I win this battle?"

Cheng Tong frowned slightly, clearly dissatisfied with Fu Jingtao's ruthless attack, and said in a deep voice: "In the ninth game, Fu Jingtao wins! Guo Ting should be replaced as the leader of the Ren group!" He also whispered to the people around him,

Quickly carry Guo Ting away who was seriously injured and unconscious, so as not to delay medical treatment and cause the disease in the future.

Fu Jingtao bowed to the audience, turned around and threw the copper hammer back to Luo Zhengyang, who was full of admiration. Suddenly he felt a burning sting on his face. He turned around and saw the eyes of Xiong Jun, who was also born in Fengzhou.

Spewing out strong hatred, there was a bit of ferocity on his face.
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