Xu Cheng half-bent his body, endured the stinging pain caused by the wound, pulled out the branch of his abdomen again, and suddenly laughed: "How does it taste?" ”

He turned to look at Xiusi and said, "I don't think it's so uncomfortable, I know you want to stimulate and humiliate me, but compared to the scenes where I was humiliated since I was a child, you are just a small thing, and you don't exist." As I said, you are a coward compared to me, and if someone had humiliated you back then and made you haunt you, then you would have chosen to die if you had come through my childhood! What is this humiliation of yours? Do you know what the greatest humiliation in the world is? It's that you were born, and others think it's a mistake! ”

Hughes went to pull out a stick again, and said, "I have already told you what to say and what to do, since you are stubborn and do not hand over the queen, then don't blame me." ”

He had lost patience and his killing intent rose, and his steps towards Xu Cheng were illusory.

Lost steps began to appear under Xu Cheng's feet.

Seeing his steps, Theseus frowned, and his body paused, a little surprised. When he came over again, Xu Cheng's fists were ready to parry the Lost Trace Fist, and his body made Xiusi see a very familiar feeling.

"Who are you Zhang Chenfeng?" Xius frowned and blurted out.

Xu Cheng was also stunned: "Do you know my master?" ”

"Master?" Xiusi's pupils contracted: "You said Zhang Chenfeng is your master?" ”

Xu Cheng felt the chill emanating from his eyes, and became more and more vigilant.

"Yes, I'm his closed disciple." Xu Cheng has nothing to hide.

"What about others?" Hughes narrowed his eyes.

"Dead." Xu Cheng said: "What grievances do you have with him?" If so, I'll fight for him! ”

"I didn't expect it, providence." A crazy smile appeared at the corner of Xiusi's mouth: "Providence! Lao Tzu has always wanted to kill him in his life, and he has been cultivating so far, just to be able to repay the hatred that he once humiliated me after meeting him, a few years ago, I heard that the people in MI6 said that he was dead, which made me disheartened all of a sudden, but I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would actually send his closed disciples to me, isn't this providential? ”

Xu Cheng couldn't laugh or cry. He guessed that Zhang Chenfeng was such a coquettish person, how could he have close friends, and the world was full of his enemies.

Xu Cheng smiled bitterly in his heart: Master, why are the opponents you offended and left behind so perverted?

If Zhang Chenfeng heard Xu Cheng's words, he would definitely get up and say to him: Nonsense, those with the same strength/state have been killed by me, and those who can survive must be big bosses.

"How much have you learned your master's maze punches and footwork?" Xiusi suddenly asked Xu Cheng curiously.

"100 percent should be." Xu Cheng Road.

"Really?" Xiusi was overjoyed: "Great, I'm still regretting that I can't use my swordsmanship to defeat your master's Lost Trace Fist, but now it's my wish, don't let me down." ”

As he spoke, Xiusi's branches and sticks stabbed at Xu Cheng's heart.

Xu Cheng's hands were lost and ethereal, and his steps were insulting ghosts, but Xiusi's swordsmanship was more sophisticated, mainly because his sword shadow was even more incomprehensible. Xu Cheng dismantled a few sword techniques and tried to fight back, but all of them were missed on Xiusi's sword shadow illusion.

Two places on his arms were hollowed out on the illusion, causing the flaws to be exposed and injured by the stick of Theseus.

Xu Cheng's irritable feet stomped into the ground!

Rumble!

The ground trembled slightly, and then the dust boiled and filled, and at least three or five of Xiuth's sword shadows were scattered. Xu Cheng rarely discovered Xiusi's true body, because he was also shocked into the air, Xu Cheng's body jumped and grabbed his wrist: "Go die!" ”

When he grabbed Theseus's wrist, the electricity in his body passed through his body and wanted to kill him directly!

Who knows that Hughes did not react in the slightest.

Xu Cheng's pupils shrank slightly, wondering why the current didn't kill Xius.

The corners of Xiusi's mouth smiled slightly: "You won't attack me with your electric shock, will you?" Then I have to remind you that I am both in the air, do not touch the ground, it is difficult to form a loop, do I understand physics? ”

As soon as the words fell, Xiusi's index finger and middle finger merged, and with a finger of the void, a tree trunk wooden stick pierced his stomach from behind Xu Cheng!

After Xu Cheng vomited blood, the person fell from the air, his hands were clubbed on the ground, and the corners of his mouth were constantly spraying blood.

Xiusi fell lightly in front of him, holding a wooden stick in his hand, and the tip of the wooden stick was dripping with blood from Xu Cheng's body.

"100% Lost Fist? Are you a disciple of Zhang Chenfeng? To be honest, it's no wonder you don't need the Mystery Fist, it turns out to be a half-hanging bottle, and you can only use your current and concealment techniques and the power of your Big Mac, but for me, these three things are not as deterrent as your master's Trace Fist, how can I say it? Your shielding technique is very useful against ordinary or ordinary masters, but for a master like me, the snort and ears can catch you, and as for your strength, you can't even beat me, so what's the use of accumulating more energy? It will only speed up the consumption of your physical energy. ”

Can't hit?

Sword Shadow?

After Xu Cheng heard these words, he was suddenly stunned.

He crouched and suddenly realized something.

A picture flashed through my mind subconsciously.

It was a pavilion, and when he and his master Zhang Chenfeng met, he watched Zhang Chenfeng box.

Zhang Chenfeng's words are still vivid.

"How many tricks did you see?"

At that time, Xu Cheng saw more than ten tricks clearly.

Later, when he saw it all, he forgot it all.

Zhang Chenfeng told him at that time that forgetting is actually the true meaning, because Zhang Chenfeng's Lost Trace Boxing seems to be very simple, smart people can see that he has made three or five moves in the process of making a punch, and in the end, Xu Cheng seems to have seen all of them clearly, in fact, Zhang Chenfeng didn't make a single move, he just stood there and simply made a move.

Xiusi's swordsmanship is mostly also a reference to Zhang Chenfeng's Lost Trace Fist artistic conception!

As he said before, many of the sword shadows were actually constructed by Xu Cheng himself, as if he would always see Zhang Chenfeng's Lost Trace Fist. In fact, this is just a complication of human instinct, in fact, many advanced routines are not profound, esoteric is just because your mind is not simple, and you feel very scary after reading it.

At this moment, Xu Cheng seemed to have realized!

It turns out that the most mysterious place of the artistic conception of Master's Lost Trace Fist is here!

Xu Cheng stood up suddenly, recalling the swordsmanship that Xiu Si had just cast, but in fact, he had evolved from his master's Lost Trace Fist.

"It turns out that 99 percent of the Lost Trace Fist is so different from 100 percent, thank you for giving me such a lesson today, making up for the one percent that I have always been difficult to find!" Xu Cheng suddenly seemed to be sudden.

(End of chapter)