This hero will strike

Chapter 133 Please invite the next bodyguard
Contrary to Li Yu's happy mood, when Yang Feng, the head of the Ziyu Escort, looked at Guo Henian on the ring, his face suddenly became gloomy.

Although, Guo Ji Escort Agency is located in Shangye County, it is not a famous Escort Agency, and Yang Feng did not pay attention to the Guo family's sword skills.However, there is one thing that cannot be denied, this Guo Henian has practiced martial arts for many years, and his abundant internal strength is enough to consume several percent of the strength of the second master, Linghu Zhengxiong.

Moreover, Guo Henian has not made a move in public for seven or eight years. The Guo family's swordsmanship was already proficient in the early years.

"Brother Linghu, you have to be careful." Yang Feng straightened up from the chair and said something far away.

The voice was flat, but full of energy, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

On the stage, Linghu Zhengxiong replied loudly: "Brother Yang, please be at ease."

While speaking, Linghu Zhengxiong was not distracted, but put on a steady defensive posture.His left hand stood upright, ready to strike at any moment, while his right hand held a huge mace. Although it was a wooden weapon of the Armed Forces Division, the sharp wooden nails were as thick and long as fingers. Touch it, I'm afraid it will break the skin and bleed.

The mace is considered a heavy weapon, suitable for martial arts with strong physical strength.

"Hehe, Master Linghu thinks highly of Mr. Guo." Facing Linghu's stern attitude, Guo Henian chuckled, and the wooden knife in his right hand remained still, as if he was accumulating internal strength.

After a brief silence between the two, Guo Henian moved first.

The toe of the left foot is a little on the surface of the arena, and the sturdy body, like a swift, leaps out, but the clothes on the body are completely motionless, and then it appears on the left side of Linghu Zhengxiong.

This ghostly movement made many people who knew him think of the horror of being called a 'sword ghost' when he was young.

The title 'Sword Ghost', in addition to praising his superb sword skills, also contains his ghostly body skills.

Sure enough, Linghu Zhengxiong sensed the strong wind coming from the left side, stomped heavily, and gave way halfway, the mace in his hand, with a whoosh, a series of stick shadows flashed across the air like thunder The sweep hit Guo Henian's waist.

boom!
The wooden mace was cast like a hundred kilograms of fine steel, swept through the air, and made a deep roar, which showed the ingenuity of Linghu Zhengxiong's move.

It is the superior style of play that lifts weight lightly.

Hearing the low roar, Guo Henian stomped his feet, moved away slightly, and instead of looking at the part hit by the mace, he slashed out with a knife.

With a silent knife, it suddenly struck Linghu Zhengxiong's wrist.

"what!"

Linghu Zhengxiong suffered from pain in his wrist, and at the same time as he let out a cry of pain, the blood hidden in the depths of his body was aroused violently. Holding the inner strength of the wooden knife, he punched Guo Henian with his left hand, and slammed it fiercely at Guo Henian's chest. past.

"Pong!"

The impact of fists and palms was clear and loud, like a thunderbolt on the ground.

"Let go!"

Grasping Linghu Zhengxiong's fist, Guo Henian pressed down on the opponent's mace with a single blow, and transferred all his internal energy to his left palm, exerting force suddenly.

A mighty inner strength came straight through the left arm.

"roll!"

Linghu Zhengxiong yelled angrily, he didn't intend to use his inner energy at first, but now he was forced to feel a little helpless, the inner energy in his dantian surged out, along the meridians, reached his fist, turned into a forceful force and pushed towards the fist. Guo Henian's palm.

Kick, kick, kick.

Guo Henian retreated three steps in a row, and each step left a striking footprint on the ring.

"What a powerful force."

Guo Henian was also terrified in secret, but on the surface he was waving a wooden knife to guard the facade, and the five fingers of his left palm could move freely, soothing the paralyzed meridians in the palm.

Just now, Linghu Zhengxiong fought back angrily, a surge of inner energy went straight to the palm, which was totally beyond his expectation.

Although he knew that he had the title of 'Big Bear' and his arm strength should not be underestimated, but he did not expect to be so strong.The strength of the arm muscles combined with the strength of the inner strength actually pushed him back abruptly.

"Eat my move 'Spike Dance'!"

The blue veins on Linghu Zhengxiong's neck suddenly protruded, and while roaring, his face was ferocious, and his eyes were even more blazing with anger, and the mace slammed towards Guo Henian with wide open and close moves.

Under the storm-like offensive, the shadow of the mace was overwhelming.

Guo Henian was forced to retreat one after another.

"This guy is hiding his strength!" While retreating, Guo Henian still felt waves of numbness in his wrist as he swung his knife to parry.

Although the opponent's mace has been unloaded according to the unique unloading technique in the "Guo Family Saber Technique", the force on the opponent's mace contains a clever strength.

With the balance of the two strengths, the effect of his 'Guo Family Saber Technique' on unloading force was canceled out by half.

"Get off me!"

Seeing that Guo Henian was forced to the edge of the ring, Linghu Zhengxiong stomped his left foot suddenly.

boom!
The entire surface of the arena seemed to tremble violently.

While Guo Henian was surprised, he saw a burly figure approaching out of the corner of his eye.

A huge arm came crashing.

Boom!
With a powerful impact, Guo Henian's body was thrown into the air by the impact, and he was about to fall into the ring.However, Guo Henian was not an ordinary mediocre hand after all, the wooden knife in his right hand slashed towards the edge of the ring like thunder.

when!
With the straight slash of the wooden knife, Guo Henian's body, which was flying outwards, paused in mid-air, then turned around and flew up, flipping in the air.

brush!brush!brush!
The three knives swiftly slashed in mid-air, and Guo Henian fell back into the ring again.

But the clothes on Linghu Zhengxiong's back had three torn cuts.

It turned out that in just a split second, he hit Guo Henian three times in a row.

These three knives, like ghosts and ghosts, are swift and indefensible.

It stands to reason that Linghu Zhengxiong has already lost in this martial arts competition.

However, this battle was related to the final spot in the ring finals, Linghu Zhengxiong did not admit defeat, but quickly turned around, swung out the mace, and smashed fiercely at Guo Henian's chest.

The sudden sneak attack, Guo Henian couldn't stand firmly on the ground, so he had to quickly return his knife to resist.

"Pong!"

The mace slammed into the wooden knife violently, pressing down on the wooden knife and hitting Guo Henian's chest.

At the same time, Linghu Zhengxiong showed a treacherous and successful smile: "Get out of the ring."

call!
The force on the mace suddenly exploded.

The wooden knife on Guo Henian's chest exploded in an instant, and a terrifying internal force passed through his chest. Guo Henian felt his heart skip a beat, his feet left the ground, and his body quickly flew out of the ring uncontrollably, and then flew out of the ring around him. Under the astonished eyes, he fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of old blood sprayed out into the air, staining a large area of ​​the ground red.

"Old stuff, don't know what's good or bad!"

On the ring, Linghu Zhengxiong glanced indifferently at Guo Henian who was on the ground, the bright red on the palm of his right hand, which was as eye-catching as blood, quietly faded away and returned to normal.

Others may not know about that move just now, but Linghu Zhengxiong felt a little distressed.

Just one move consumes [-]% of his internal energy.

If it wasn't for Guo Henian, he wouldn't have planned to use his ultimate move, but it was a pity that he met him.

"Please invite the next escort!"

After glancing at Guo Henian on the ground, although he was seriously injured and his face was pale, his life was not in danger, Song Zuoling said loudly.

(End of this chapter)