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Chapter 240 Master Jia, stop shaving!

 Because the battle between Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye dragged on for too long, and they frequently used magic bombs, the venue was in a mess. By the time the people from the Tianshi Mansion had renovated the ground, it was already noon.
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Even strangers need to eat, but eating and drinking is not an option, so the next show had to be postponed to the afternoon.

The vegetarian food at Tianshifu tastes pretty good, no worse than the vegetarian food at Lingyin Temple, and it also has meat.

In the afternoon, Chi Yao returned to the stadium stands early, because not only did he have a competition of his own in the afternoon, but there was also a battle between Wu Kuier and Jia Zhengliang ahead.

This is also the fundamental reason why Chi Yao was indifferent to Jia Zhengliang's previous provocation. In his opinion, Wukui'er, who was born with the Five Directions Revealing and Protecting Gods, happened to be Jia Zhengliang's nemesis.

And the situation on the court at this time did not exceed his expectations.

Boom!

"Damn it, what the hell is that?"

Jia Zhengliang once again stepped into the air with his flying knife, barely avoiding Wu Kui'er's bright punch. He looked at Liu Wukui, who was surrounded by five divine faces, with solemn eyes.

There are two sets of ancestral secrets in Jiajia Village in the west, the art of controlling objects and the running palm. Jia Zhengliang is extremely talented in the art of controlling objects, so he only specializes in this one.

At such a young age, he can control twelve flying knives at the same time to fight against the enemy, destroying his brother who is also boasted as a genius but can only control three dragon-pecking awls.

But precisely because of this, he neglected to practice the Running Palm. No, it should be said that he didn't practice the Flowing Palm at all.

In his own words, the twelve immortal-killing flying knives are both offensive and defensive, which is enough for me to dominate the world. Why should I learn the Flowing Palm?

But today, he finally encountered an enemy that he couldn't deal with with a flying knife.

In the stands.

Because Wu Kuier appeared, Master Jie Kong still smiled and pulled Lao Tianshi and others to watch the battle.

When he saw Jia Zhengliang's flying knife clanking against the Jiedi shield surrounding Wu Kuier, Feng Zhenghao sighed with emotion: "This boy from the Jia family was already good enough, but it's a pity...

"He met an opponent who could restrain him the most.

With the sharpness of Jia Zhengliang's flying knives and his elusive attack style, few of the contestants participating in the Luotian Dajiao could defend themselves this time.

Excluding the crushing level Chi Yao and Wang.

Even if Zhang Lingyu activates the Golden Light Curse, he may not be able to withstand many hits; no matter how hard Lu Linglong is able to withstand the attack of both life and life, the result is hard to say when faced with such a sharp weapon attack; Zhuge Qing's Dui Zi Spell Black Glaze also requires

Only in the right position can the greatest power be exerted...

As for other people, they can only rely on dodge to deal with it. They may be able to win, but they won't embarrass Jia Zhengliang like they are now.

So what kind of scene would make ten guys who are used to all kinds of troubles frown?

"Hey, do you think this Jia Zhengliang has been practicing blacksmithing since he was a child? Otherwise, how could he be so skilled in his movements and his voice so rhythmic?"

The strangers in the stands don't speak as tactfully as the big guys.

Jia Zhengliang kept poking "ding ding dong dong" for a long time, but Liu Wukui's expression didn't even change. He completely ignored all his attacks and continued to punch, chasing him again and again and smashing all over the place.<

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If you want to say that they ignored each other's attacks and stood face to face with fists and fists, it would be quite passionate. But the problem is that Liu Wukui can ignore Jia Zhengliang's throwing knives by relying on the Five Directions Revealing and Protecting God, but her seemingly fair and delicate figure

, but Jia Zhengliang cannot bear the small fists that can shake the earth with every blow.

If this was given to his chest, he would probably die immediately.

So even though he was feeling aggrieved, he could only keep hiding.

"What about blacksmithing? Our blacksmithing can also break the iron bars into deformation, okay?"

There happened to be a young man from a blacksmith shop nearby who was a little dissatisfied, "He can't even touch the corners of other people's clothes. How can he be called blacksmithing? It's just scraping!"

"Yes, yes, gua sha, haha, this word is really vivid. I seem to see the words 'immune', 'immune' and 'immune' popping up on the top of that little girl's head, hahaha~"
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This statement instantly won the recognition of many people around it with its vivid description, and then spread throughout the viewing area at a terrifying speed.

"Why are you running? Don't you want us to see how powerful your family is?"

Wukui'er was not satisfied with chasing and beating her. She didn't have the slightest fondness for this person who actively provoked Chi Yao and herself, so she didn't stop and taunted her at the speed of reciting Buddhist scriptures, "The result is this."

?Are you playing music for me, or scraping me?"

"Damn it!"

Jia Zhengliang couldn't bear to be disturbed, so he directly controlled the flying knife under his feet to rise straight up, flying to a position about five meters above the ground in mid-air.

"I don't believe that the cost of using this move is less than my flying knife,"

He was also furious in his heart, "If we have the ability, let's just spend it like this and see who can't hold on first!"

The distance of about five meters is not out of reach with Wu Kui'er's jumping ability, but such a jumping style is really not very beautiful. After all, she is not a rubber figure that can stretch freely.

"You think I can't hit you if you fly?"

If Wu Kui'er had never been a disciple of Jiekong, he might not be able to deal with such an enemy, but it is different now. Under the personal guidance of Master Jiekong, and with the background of Shaolin and Lingyin, Wu Kui'er's fighting style is different.

Are there any shortcomings?

Especially since she also has a senior brother who is best at the Great Mercy Palm.

Wu Kui'er put his hands on his hips, a hint of cunning flashed in his bright eyes, and loosened his small white fists, and put his five fingers together into palms, making a starting gesture.

"The Great Merciful and Great Compassion Thousand Leaf Palm!"

Boom boom boom boom!

Two small and exquisite palms were clapped alternately, and multiple phantoms were brought out between the stretching and contraction of the arms. Together with her compassionate and peaceful face, she looked like a real Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara.

Although Jia Zhengliang cannot feel this kind of compassion at all.

Because every time she struck a palm, huge energy came out of her hand, and it rose up in the wind in mid-air, turning into giant golden Buddha palms the size of a human body with clear palm prints.

"Wow!"

Jia Zhengliang, who was flying in the sky, was shocked when he saw this. Although he kept three protective flying knives hovering beside him for protection, flying knives were not good at defending.

That kind of defensive method is not so much about protecting yourself, but rather using attacks to persuade the enemy, just like a halo of thorns. If you want to hit me, you have to endure the same or even more terrifying trauma. If you feel it is not worth it,

, then don’t come.

However, this defensive method is obviously only effective for those melee moves that need to be launched close to the body. When they face the overwhelming golden Buddha palms coming at them, the effect of dissuading them from retreating cannot be exerted at all.

Even if three swords were fired at the same time, they still couldn't break a few Buddha's palms, so Jia Zhengliang could only continue to run away in confusion.

Fortunately, he was stepping on his own flying knife, and his body was agile enough. After some crazy and embarrassing movements, he ran out of the attack range of the Great Merciful Palm in disgrace.

Wu Kui'er's bold fighting style also greatly shocked the audience in the stands.

This kind of behavior of putting a layer of shield on the body and then chasing the opponent without hesitation looks really exciting. However, she looks like a very cute little girl. She is as violent as a lolita.

The contrast intensifies her unique charm.

This also caused many people in the stands to be very dissatisfied with Jia Zhengliang's avoidance and refusal to confront him head-on.

He is obviously a big man, but he is not as tough as a little girl. How can this satisfy everyone?

So, when Jia Zhengliang once again increased his height and wanted to continue to lose weight, a shout suddenly sounded from the stands: "Master Jia, stop scratching. If you can't beat, just admit defeat!"


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