Supporting the body in the white blade, wandering in the red dust

Chapter 986

Since the monkey had already passed Bai Lang's first form, he had to give him face, so Bai Lang transformed into a tiger demon directly after getting up in the morning and stood on the second field - this was already out of the backyard, the field was wide and had several huge rocks. Bai Lang sat down on one of the huge rocks and stroked the big knife in his hand.

The Wind-Pouring Nine-Ring Knife, this is the weapon he uses in this form. Bai Lang sat on a stone, playing with the knife, waiting for the Malou to appear. "Although the life of a Malou is also a life, but the life of a working Malou, is it still his?" Sure enough, a standing Malou slowly walked in front of him, holding a stick in his hand.

The fighting spirit in Ma Lou could be seen with the naked eye. Bai Lang also smiled and said, "Yesterday, I killed you, the monkey head, more than a hundred times with fast and slow blows. How many times do you want me to kill you today?" The monkey head did not say a word, but just turned the five fingers in his hand, forming a stick flower, and then pointed straight at Bai Lang, with a high spirit of fighting.

Bai Lang's tiger face wrinkled up his nose to reveal a sinister smile, and hooked his finger, "Come on!" The monkey didn't say much, and flew into the air and hit him on the head with a stick. Bai Lang didn't dodge or evade, and raised his fist to punch the stick head - Bai Lang's hand was also covered with gauntlets, but the fingertips were hollowed out to facilitate the claws to pop out.

The gloves naturally had reinforced steel bubbles on the joints, so they could certainly withstand the blow from the big stick. Others would have dodged, but Bai Lang didn't. After blocking the stick with a punch, he turned around and hit with an iron elbow. The strong wind brought by this attack even tore the ground within a square inch, and Ma Lou was also very skilled in martial arts. He immediately pulled the stick to the middle and blocked the elbow with the stick.

"Round and smooth, both long and short, really good martial arts!" Bai Lang praised, and did not relax at all, and used the fast and slow nine-hit combo directly - the big knife was on his back, and the two fists were repeatedly attacking. The monkey resisted with the stick method but still had to take a hit from time to time. Because the timing was too difficult to judge, Bai Lang's rhythm was too advanced.

His attacks made the monkey uncomfortable, so he had to jump far away and drink the water in the gourd to replenish his energy. Bai Lang didn't chase him much, which was probably his only advantage. Ma Lou also figured out that he couldn't take too many hits. If he took one, two, or three punches, he would most likely be defeated. If he took one punch, he could retreat and recover a little, but if he took two punches, his posture would probably collapse. If he didn't roll over and run away quickly, the third punch would be the end.

Moreover, Bai Lang used nine punches in a row, not just punches but also elbows, knees and kicks. This was Bai Lang's personal martial arts, a return to the basics. Ma Lou appeared here more than 20 times, but failed to force Bai Lang to use the big knife behind him. At Bai Lang's point, his speed of recovering and resting was already very fast. The time between the monkey head turning into ashes and coming back again was enough for him to recover his physical strength.

So every time, Malou faced a brand new wave of white waves.
After killing Malou more than 20 times, the new Malou in front of him was finally different. This time, the attack no longer had the original strict momentum, but felt random. However, even with such randomness, Bai Lang was amazed. "I really figured it out! From now on, I have entered the realm of doing whatever I want." The monkey's combat efficiency suddenly increased.

The key is not to be greedy
He avoided most of the nine fast and slow attacks, wandered around the periphery of Bai Lang's unarmed attacks, and hit him a few times sneakily, not giving Bai Lang a chance to recuperate - and external injuries and muscle contusions cannot be recovered so quickly, and the injuries Bai Lang had accumulated today have already reached a critical point.

This time, Ma Lou's advantage gradually accumulated, and finally forced Bai Lang to pull out the big knife behind him. The big knife in hand, the power is different - the expansion of attack range and the increase of attack power, almost instantly broke Ma Lou's fighting style. The knife chopped down with great force, but when it came to the stick that the monkey head was blocking, it became light and weak. The knife knocked and picked, and the monkey head's stick was accidentally swung to the periphery.

Then Bai Lang pushed forward and pushed the knife. The blade just turned so lightly, and a monkey head flew into the blue sky. This is the exquisite knife skills. For Bai Lang, it doesn't matter whether the knife skills are majestic and fierce or clever and flexible. It just changes according to the form. Well, the previous fight in Ma Lou was in vain. Later, I have to start with Bai Lang with bare hands. When the monkey head appeared again and saw the tiger-headed Bai Lang carrying a knife, it fell to the ground and turned into ashes. It was never seen again that day.

"I think the handle might have been smashed. I just don't know if the computer is smashed." Bai Lang laughed, and rumbling laughter came from the mountain. It seemed that the baboon had been paying attention to this place.

The baboon's voice also rang in Bai Lang's ears, "This is a rare interconnected world, and it is mapped to the so-called 'reality' - that's all I can say. Among all the gods and Buddhas in the heavens, no more than one person knows this." Bai Lang lay lazily on the stone, "I won't ask what the real mapping is. To be honest, I don't want to know."

"That guy must be pretty pissed off today." Bai Lang said, then he jumped up, shook his body and returned to his original appearance, then went back to his room to eat and sleep.

The next day, the building did not appear.

On the third day, Malou still did not show up.

On the fourth day, Malou arrived.

After getting started, Bai Lang knew one thing, "It's a new monkey." That's right, from the fighting style, although the same few moves were still switched, Bai Lang could clearly feel that this was no longer the same monkey. "Oh, so fragile? And he even hired a substitute?" Unfortunately, he could only keep this in his heart and not publicize it out loud.

The monkey's martial arts skills were higher, and Bai Lang was afraid that it would be difficult to win with his bare hands in the current situation, so the first life allowed Bai Lang to enter a new state - sword-drawing and slashing. Bai Lang's sword skills were smooth and gorgeous, and the opponent was not inferior. Bai Lang always felt that this guy had seen some of his skills. However, when Bai Lang really used his sword skills, this guy suddenly became a little flustered and soon ruined his life.

The second time Malou appeared, he still defeated Bailang's bare hands. He dodged the fast and slow attacks well. Although he drank a lot of water, he got through it safely. Bailang wielding a big knife made the monkey more cautious. He alternated between magic and stick techniques. He did not fight Bailang in close combat, but adopted a combination of magic and long-distance stealing tactics.

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