Lord Moyu was forced to open

After a long time, the teeth-stinging sound of bone cracking disappeared, and the red light in Cao Shuang's eyes also gradually faded.

Cao Shuang expressionlessly took out a white handkerchief from his arms and carefully wiped the blood stains on his hands and gloves one by one. He even carefully cleaned the gaps between his fingernails to make sure that there was no trace of blood on his hands. After seeing the blood stains, he threw away the handkerchief and put away the gloves, took out a clean handkerchief, and kicked the headless body on the floor in front of him.

Then he wrapped his hands in a handkerchief, and walked towards the army formation holding the collar of the headless corpse of Monk Qingchen.

When he came to the military formation, he threw the body away casually, adjusted his clothes, and after confirming that they were in good condition, he quickly walked back to Zhao Duan and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the remnant of Qingchen has been captured."

When reporting, Cao Shuang's expression was unusually calm, as if he wasn't the one who wanted to rip Monk Qingchen into pieces just now.

It was like someone who forcibly hammered the head of the possessed monk Qingchen into a pulp. The person who looked crazier than him was not him!
Wang Huaien looked at it with admiration, but Zhao Duan's expression was not abnormal. He nodded slowly and looked at the last battlefield.

The battlefield between Zhao Jun and Li Bubai was also the most intense place in the entire battlefield!

The two crocodiles didn't seem to be human. Most of the time they fought in the air. With a touch of their feet, the whole person leaped into the air and attacked each other crazily, then exchanged positions and came back again!

With one gun and one sword, dozens of rounds were fought in the blink of an eye!
The sword in Li Bubai's hand is light and agile, just like a green lotus. Despite the heavy rain, it can easily shed half of its strength in the heavy rain, and stand proudly in the storm, with nothing to fear!
The gun in Zhao Jun's hand is completely a move on the battlefield. Although it is not dexterous, each gun is so heavy that it can hurt you if you touch it, and you will die if you touch it!
As the saying goes, a gun that lasts a lifetime, Zhao Jun's marksmanship is not very exquisite, but by virtue of the internal energy behind him, he makes it look like a tiger. The basic methods of using the gun are blocking, holding, piercing, inserting, picking, etc. Let him use it proficiently, combined with his vigorous internal energy, although he couldn't win Li Bubai for a while, but Li Bubai also took advantage of him, so he just followed him to find Zhao Jun's flaws.

This fight lasted thousands of rounds, and the winners and losers had already been decided in other places, but the two were still at a stalemate, unable to tell the difference!

"Cao Daban, do you think Jun'er can beat that Li Bubai?"

Zhao Duan looked at it for a while and turned to ask Cao Shuang next to him. Cao Shuang also paid attention to it for a long time. Hearing this, he replied based on his own understanding: "Your Majesty, judging from the situation of the prince's battle, the prince must have neglected to practice the spear. As the so-called gun for a lifetime, although the gun is long and has the advantage of being one inch long and one inch strong, the use of the gun is also the most difficult category among the eighteen kinds of weapons.

The prince has never practiced it often, so his marksmanship is naturally not much better. If he didn't rely on his weird vigor and vigor, he might have lost a long time ago.

But now relying on the internal energy and the half-baked marksmanship, the prince has fought back and forth with Li Bubai, but this is only temporary, the slaves don't know how well their internal energy is cultivated and how long they can last.

But if the prince can't hold on first, then the prince's poor marksmanship will definitely not be able to defeat him! "

Cao Shuang's eyes are very vicious, and his comments are also very pertinent!
It is true that Zhao Jun doesn't exercise very much. Not only Zhao Jun knows this, but even Wang Huai'en is also aware of it, so after hearing Cao Shuang's words, he didn't have a background to refute, because his prince is indeed like this, fishing for three days and two days The lazy nature of posting on the net has not been seen once or twice.

Right now, this is a loss of usual laziness. If he can practice martial arts diligently, relying on the prince's inexplicably soaring internal energy, he might have defeated that Li Bubai long ago.

But it's too late to regret now!

Zhao Duan also frowned on the screen and looked at Zhao Jun with dissatisfaction in his eyes. Why did his old Zhao family produce such a tired and lazy guy? No matter whether it is the prince or the fourth and fifth, even himself, he doesn't like it as much as this guy Lazy, but it's just this lazy bastard who has developed Yunzhou City into what it looks like, it's really unreasonable!
He didn't know, if Zhao Jun wasn't for being lazy and enjoying life in the future, how could he devote himself to the development of Yunzhou County?

So it is laziness that promotes human progress!

If he is not lazy, he is not Zhao Laoliu!
Laziness is laziness, Zhao Jun's fighting talent is still real, and I don't know if it is the benefit brought by time travel. Every time he fights with these old guys, he can always grow in the shortest time.

Whether it's martial arts, skills or even artistic conception, he can always learn quickly in battle!

No, the more he fought with Zhao Jun, the more frightened Li Bubai felt.

From the very beginning, he relied on his inner energy to compete with himself, but now the guy on the opposite side has begun to gradually learn his own fighting skills and awareness!

Just now, he who was still able to do a job with ease suddenly found that the boy opposite him was getting more and more difficult to deal with, and he had vaguely learned the true meaning of his Qinglian swordsmanship.
With a tricky sword attack, Li Bubai stabbed at the opponent's long spear at the same time. It should have been Li Bubai's sword that unleashed the strength of his spear, and followed the opponent's long spear to attack Zhao Jun in the way of a snake spit out a letter. Go face to face.

But this time it didn't work. Zhao Jun's spear looked ordinary, but it just happened to block all the methods Li Bubai used to unload the spear. The violent spear force spread to him along the sword, and that The gun actually hit the snake, followed his sword on the stick and stabbed towards his heart instead!

Li Bubai was startled, he quickly took a few steps back to avoid the spear, but the opponent followed closely behind, threatening to stab him right through!
In the end, in desperation, Li Bubai waved the long sword in his hand and forcibly confronted the opponent's gun, and then the strength of both sides opened the distance from Zhao Jun.

But this is not without price, the white robe on his body has already been poked seven or eight holes by the other party!

"When did you learn the true meaning of the Qinglian swordsmanship handed down by my Li family!"

Li Bubai said in shock.

Zhao Jun chuckled, put his gun away and stood up, the original Chinese clothes on his body had been marked as a beggar's attire.

Although they have been stalemate for so long, the gap in fighting skills between the two sides is still too great. In the early stage, Zhao Jun was basically pressed and beaten. If it weren't for the inner qi body protection, it would not only be the clothes that were scratched on his body up.

Wiping off the sweat oozing from his forehead, Zhao Jun grinned: "Just now!"

"This is impossible!"

Li Bubai was terrified and didn't want to believe this reality, but he knew very well that this was the truth, because Zhao Jun's real level just now was there. Unless he pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger from the beginning, he couldn't see not come out.

But if this is true, how talented this person must be!
In less than half an hour, he actually learned the truth of his Li family's home fax in the fight. This is not a human, this is clearly a monster!
Let this evildoer continue to grow up, there is still a day of revival in the martial arts world, wouldn't the revenge of Jianmen never be avenged?

Thinking of this, Li Bubai made up his mind.

No matter how evil he is, he must be kept here today. In his opinion, the dog emperor is no longer important. People will grow old, and the dog emperor will not live long.

But this kid is still young, let the next generation of the royal family have such a monster alive, how can the world's martial arts have a bright future.

Today he will eliminate harm for the martial arts!

Even at the expense of life!
The whole body's true energy surged, and began to circulate slowly according to inexplicable veins. The green inner energy began to transpire on Li Bubai's body, turning into mist and resembling a proud and upright green lotus statue.
In the center of the stamen of the Qinglian statue, a blue long sword slowly unfolds in the world!

The sword body was exuding sharp and fine cyan sword energy, and the surrounding air seemed to be fragmented at this moment, cut into pieces by the fine sword energy!

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(End of this chapter)