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One hundred and two points

"Beat me?" Ah Jiu raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Is it just you?"

Han Fu's expression changed, and his feet suddenly hit the ground. [ ] His figure suddenly accelerated, and he swept the starting point of light, and attacked Ah Jiu. Ah Jiu smiled ferociously, and suddenly pulled out the wine gourd from his waist. "Liquor curse!"

His red eyes lit up, and his stomach suddenly swelled. "Hoo!" He yelled, opened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of strong wine, and spit it towards Han Fu.

Han Fu dodged away, waved his big sleeves, and danced an airtight wall in front of him. As soon as the water and wine touched Han Fu's clothes, they immediately burned. Han Fu's expression changed, and he panicked and beat the fire on his body. Ah Jiu laughed.

, raised his eyebrows and said, "How does the Liquor Curse taste?"

Han Fu scrambled for a while before extinguishing the flames on his body. His face turned black, and his hair and nose were covered with a thick layer of ash. He looked extremely embarrassed. But who knew that he laughed and said: "Excellent! Excellent!"

"As he spoke, he swayed, with one palm facing up and one palm facing down, and actually used a set of palm techniques. When Mu Peining saw it, her pretty face immediately turned red, and she thought: "Do you still remember this annoying ghost?

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Han Fu laughed and clapped his palms together. Although his palm skills were not exquisite, they were better than the big blows. One palm produced a strong wind that no one dared to underestimate. Ah Jiu saw that his palm skills were upright and awe-inspiring.

He couldn't help but laugh and said: "Brother Han, this method is not taught by our Soul Refining Sect."

Han Fu chuckled and said, "This is what a great beauty taught me."

It turns out that this palm technique is called 'Moon Treading the Wave Hand', and it is a technique mastered by Mu Peining. She suffered a tragedy when she was a child, and all her family members were killed. It can be said that she knows very little about what happened at home, and this is the only one.

The palm technique was taught to me personally by my father, who was so impressed that I wrote it down.

.Before that fierce battle with Old Man Sky Spider, Han Fu had been seriously injured. Mu Peining and Chu Xiaobai stayed in a nearby town for more than a month. When Mu Peining was bored, she passed on this palm technique.

He gave it to Han Fu. Unexpectedly, Han Fu actually used it in this life and death battle.

"Really." Ah Jiu said with a leisurely smile: "It's a pity that most beauties are useless, and this palm technique doesn't seem to be anything special."

Han Fu sneered and suddenly made a move. But he saw him raising his foot as if he was coming on the waves. He crossed his hands and sent them off. It was exactly the "Walking on the Tide and Listening to the Sea" in "The Hands on the Waves at the Fall of the Moon". Ah Jiu

He laughed and waved his hands to ward it off. Han Fu didn't even think about it, his palms overlapped and fluttered.

However, it was 'Bai Lang Dang'. Ah Jiu raised his eyebrows and raised and closed his shoulders, dodging this move. Han Fu found a flaw, and suddenly clenched his palm into a fist, with unusually strong strength, and moved towards Ah Jiu.

"What a move to 'stretch mountains and rivers'!" Mu Peining shouted loudly.

Unexpectedly, Ajiu suddenly sneered and walked towards Han Fu instead. Han Fu's heart thumped for no reason, and he noticed something strange. He hurriedly retreated before the moves were used up. Unfortunately, Ajiu was faster than him.

, he was already fighting in front of him. "Lie down!"

Ah Jiu shouted loudly and moved his hands towards Han Fu's shoulders. Han Fu took a step forward and jumped back using the 'Magic Sun-Chasing Step'. Unexpectedly, Ah Jiu's hands followed Han Fu wherever he went.

Mu Peining's eyes blurred, Han Fu's shoulders were already being held by Ah Jiu.

"Lie down!" Ah Jiu shouted, and his big hand suddenly exerted force. Han Fu felt an overwhelming force coming from Ah Jiu. His vision suddenly went dark, and he knelt down with a groan. "Han Fu!" Mu Pei said

Ning's screams were heard together with Ah Jiu's laughter.

At this moment, Han Fu's eyes suddenly lit up and he jumped up high. He turned around and turned into a spinning top in the air, attacking Ah Jiu. Ah Jiu raised his palm to block, but unexpectedly Han Fu hit a hidden move.

Suddenly, in the middle of the fight, he stretched out a palm and directed it towards Ah Jiu's chest.

"Hey!" Ah Jiu laughed cruelly and suddenly punched Han Fu in the chest.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and both of them spurted blood at the same time and fell to the ground.

"Hehe." Han Fu laughed evilly and scolded: "***, that smelly piece of iron is nothing special. Why don't you just fight me as a draw?"

"That's not necessarily the case!" Ah Jiu sneered and stood up. His face was sallow, and he was obviously at the end of his strength. But Han Fu was even more miserable than him. He felt severe pain in all his limbs and bones, and his whole body was in pain.

The bones above and below seemed to be falling apart. It was extremely difficult to even move a finger, let alone stand up.

"Canglang!" Mu Peining drew out Chu Xiaobai's sword and said coldly: "Han Fu, let me help you!"

Han Fu's expression changed, and after a while he nodded slowly and said, "Be careful."

Mu Peining's eyes flashed, she glanced at Han Fu silently, and was about to draw her sword. At this moment, she suddenly heard someone shouting: "Stop!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, and looked carefully, only to find that many characters had arrived behind them. These characters were dressed exactly the same as Chu Xiaobai, and they were disciples of the Yao Yue Sect. The first three people were one woman and two others.

The man and the woman were good-looking, none other than Zhen Wanxue. Not to mention the two men, they were also Lu Haoran and Tai Haochu, whom Han Fu had just fought against.

"Master..." Mu Peining was in a daze for a moment, not knowing what to do.

Lu Haoran snorted coldly but ignored him. Tai Haoran sighed and whispered: "Idiot!"

"Canglang!" Mu Peining shook her body, and the long sword in her hand fell to the ground silently. She burst into tears in an instant, fell at Tai Haochu's feet and said: "My disciple is unfilial!"

"Be careful!" Tai Haochu's expression changed, and his figure suddenly swayed, and he was standing in front of Mu Peining. However, he saw his long sleeves fluttering, and a sword light suddenly arrived, hitting the man's shoulder directly. "Ah!

"Ajiu screamed and fell to his knees.

"The evil cult." Tai Haochu sneered. Mu Peining then realized that she had just prostrated herself, and her whole heart was empty, so she asked Ah Jiu to catch him. If Tai Haochu hadn't come to his aid in time, he might have died by now.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel scared, and she felt even more ashamed of Tai Haochu.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Ah Jiu suddenly laughed and said, "Hey...is this the Yao Yue Sect? It's nothing special."

Tai Haochu's face remained as usual and he said coldly: "Are you the murderer of my Yaoyue Sect members?"

Ah Jiu sneered but didn't answer. Taihao nodded and said, "This is the person who tempered the 'Black Soul Iron'."

Lu Haoran sighed: "Thanks to his immature soul-tempering technique, the power of 'Black Soul Iron' is less than one-tenth. If it lasts another year, I'm afraid the world will suffer a catastrophe."

Tai Haochu nodded and said: "That's right. Although we sacrificed several disciples, fortunately, we prevented a world catastrophe." 7e
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