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Chapter 16 Positioning

In fact, there is no obvious level division in the world, unlike the Three Kingdoms World, where the realm level is distinct, the force and status of the Legend of the Condor Heroes are all achieved.

People who can beat ordinary gangsters are at the bottom of the world, such as Sha Tongtian’s four disciples and many elite gang players. No matter what their reputation is, they are probably at this stage. There are people at this level of the world everywhere.

A higher level than this is the best player in the world who has made his name famous and nicknamed Jianghu! The representatives of this level are the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, the Three-Headed Jiaohou Tonghai and others. Good players at this level are relatively rare in the world, and each one can shock one side.

The next level higher is the master of the world who is known as the first-class martial arts master. Quanzhen Seven Sons and the Double Heroes of the Black Wind are masters of this level. There are very few masters who are known as the first-class martial arts masters, and the highest level is the five masters in the world.

Gao Cheng is now at the peak of the third level of training, and his strength is stronger than Han Baoju. He is also a master in the world. Of course, when encountering a master of level like Qiu Chuji, he will definitely not be able to stop the opponent's moves. According to his calculations, Qiu Chuji's strength is at least a warrior at the sixth level of training, and the world's five masters are definitely masters above the seventh level of training. They may even be strong people in the extraordinary realm.

"Give my whip back!" The rosacea on Han Baoju's face became redder and red. He roared and rushed towards him with a palm technique. The wind whipped, and the momentum was imminent. However, compared with the Golden Dragon Whip technique, his palm technique had many flaws.

Seeing this, Han Xiaoying flew up, pulled out her long sword with a bang, and shouted: "Brother Han, I'll help you!"

Before he finished speaking, a delicate move in the Yue Nv sword technique was sprinkled out, and the sword was sharp and pointed directly at the major acupoints of Gao Cheng's upper body. Han Xiaoying and Han Baoju were cousins, and they worked together very well.

"Master, be careful!"

Tuolei and Guo Jing watched from a distance and saw the long sword in Han Xiaoying's hand. They couldn't help but worry about Gao Cheng. Although they were young, they could see that these seven weirdos had considerable abilities.

Gao Cheng's expression changed slightly. If there was a war horse and a bow and arrow in his hand, he could hang the seven monsters in Jiangnan flying kites with one battle, but now he only had the golden dragon whip he had just snatched, and he had never practiced the whip technique!

"If you want a whip, I'll give it back to you!" Gao Cheng shouted, throwing the golden dragon whip towards Han Xiaoying with force, and then used the tiger's roaring skill to go down the mountain, roaring like a tiger, and facing Han Baoju with a thump.

Dingdeng, Han Baoju groaned, and was shocked by Gao Cheng's powerful force three steps back, and his wrist pain seemed to be about to crack. Gao Cheng's body was as strong as nothing happened. His body retreated slightly, and he took advantage of the situation to remove most of the internal force from Han Baoju's palms.

Han Xiaoying took the long sword and removed the thrown golden dragon whip aside. Then she followed the sword and hit the white ape with a stick to Gao Cheng's shoulder. Gao Cheng relied on his extraordinary eyesight, laughed, stretched out his fingers and banged hard, hitting the sword, causing the sword to make a buzzing tremor.

Practicing the Sutra of Immortality makes Gao Cheng's five senses more than ordinary people, especially his vision and touch are several times that of ordinary people, which gives Gao Cheng the advantage when fighting with Han Baoju and Han Xiaoying.

He has great power. He is accurate in his eyes and quick in his actions! Gao Cheng relies on these three points and interrupts the moves of the two of them as soon as he makes them feel like they are trapped in their hands and feet. He can no longer resist the skills of three or five moves.

The strength shown by Gao Cheng made all the other people change their color, especially Ke Zhene and Zhu Cong's faces became serious. Ke Zhene whispered: "Second brother, how could Gao Cheng be so strong? Can the third brother and the seventh sister join forces to beat him?"

Zhu Cong shook the iron fan in his hand, frowned and said, "In my opinion, Gao Cheng practiced foreign kung fu, and had already practiced foreign kung fu to an extremely advanced state, with very powerful power. And his eyesight was extremely accurate, and his kung fu just restrained his third brother and seventh sister, but his real strength should not be the opponent of us."

While the two were talking, Gao Cheng raised his palms and rushed forward, accurately blocking the stabbing sword. Then he turned his wrist and powerful force surged, pulling the sword from Han Xiaoying's hand.

When Gao Cheng showed a smile on his face, and with a finger on the sword, the long sword suddenly made a clear dragon roar. He smiled and said, "It's indeed a good sword! Han Mir Han, I'm giving up."

Han Xiaoying's pretty face turned red, and her big eyes looked at the young man opposite him fiercely. She wanted to continue to attack, but found that all her skills were on a sword. Among the seven monsters in Jiangnan, she had the least combat experience. Without weapons in her hand, she didn't know how to fight the enemy.

When Zhang Asheng saw her being defeated, he jumped out immediately without thinking and said angrily: "Boy, I'll meet you here!"

Boom! Zhang Asheng was practicing an iron cloth shirt. His body was strong and powerful. His palms seemed to be able to open a monument and crack a stone. He rushed over. Seeing this, Gao Cheng shook his right hand and his long sword suddenly turned into a train to stab him in his eyes.

The sword was sharp and the long sword made a hissing sound in Gao Cheng's hand. The sharp edge made Zhang Asheng dare not take it. His fat body turned around, like a gyro, and turned to the side and continued to attack.

At this time, Han Baoju picked up the golden dragon whip on the ground, swung the whip forward again, swung the whip, and attacked Gao Cheng's lower plate. However, his whip technique was no longer as fierce as before, and he only cooperated with Zhang Asheng to support him, fearing that Gao Cheng would take away the whip again by seeing the opportunity.

Quan Jinfa frowned and said, "This guy is actually proficient in swordsmanship. Judging from the moves, they are all ordinary sword moves, but the power of swordsmanship is even more powerful than the Seventh Sister's Yue Girl Sword. Fourth Brother, let's go together."

Nancy Ren nodded, without saying a word, pulled up the steel pole and attacked Quan Blonde. In the blink of an eye, it changed from one-on-one to four-on-one. Gao Cheng could have gained the upper hand with the opponent with his long sword. But after Nancy Ren and Quan Blonde rushed up, he was immediately at a disadvantage.

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight moves passed. Gao Cheng had just swung his blond weight when a gust of wind came from his ears. Nancy Ren's steel shoulder pole on his shoulder was thrust hard, and he staggered and almost hit the chest by Zhang Asheng's palms.

"The seven monsters in Jiangnan have such a great reputation. Is it because they are bullying the few?" Gao Cheng struggled to resist several moves, and he was hit several times in a row. A stream of force continued to rage in his body. Finally, he couldn't bear it. He swept across his sword, temporarily forcing several people back, and then shouted.

Not far away, Tore and Guo Jing also showed an angry expression when they saw the seven monsters in Jiangnan bullying the few with the more. In the eyes of the Mongolians, since it was a battle, one-on-one was considered fair. What is the more bullying the few? This is not leading troops to fight.
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