Ninety-three
"That's a poor monk, I'm not welcome!" In the face of President Cao's provocation, the little bald head was not timid. A posture of going forward to fight with that President Cao.
President Cao saw that the little bald head was so bold, and he also had a heart of love for talent, smiled brightly, and rushed over.
The little bald head looked at President Cao's posture, presumably he was also going to be serious, so he hurriedly took out the eyebrow stick he bought some time ago from the storage bag. Without saying a word, he greeted him.
Suddenly, President Cao and the little bald head fought together, and the fight was in full swing. However, it seems that this President Cao did not use all his strength, but used the strength of the same level as the little bald head to test the little bald head.
"Although this little guy doesn't have as much strength as the stupid big guy just now, his tricks are very subtle, and he can actually connect with the old man's tricks without revealing a trace of holes. It seems that this kid is also very talented. ”
At the same time as the battle, this President Cao actually had the leisure to comment on the tricks of the little bald head, which is really amazing, he is really much stronger than the little bald head.
On the other hand, the little bald head was already sweating slightly on his forehead, after all, the gap between the cultivation of the two was there.
"It's tough, old man. "After fighting with this old man for so long, the little bald head felt that this President Cao was really difficult enough.
"Why, boy, don't you have any other tricks that can open the old man's eyes? Use your magic powers to show me, the old man is very curious. Finally, President Cao saw that the little bald head didn't use his magic power for a long time, and his heart was very uncomfortable like a cat scratching, and he began to urge the little bald head to use the triumphant power of the little bald head.
"Haha, why is President Cao so anxious, the poor monk will let you see my smug power immediately. ”
Hearing the little bald head say this, President Cao's eyes lit up, because he could see that the little bald head was the leader of the two. And as the leader, if he didn't kill him with a powerful supernatural power that was stronger than Niu Dali just now, he wouldn't believe it.
Suddenly, the little bald head suddenly retreated, lying on the ground like a cheetah.
However, the little bald man's right hand held his eyebrow stick high.
“???”
Seeing the little bald head like this, Niu Dali was puzzled, because he didn't know that the little bald head had the magic power of a stick.
And that President Cao showed a surprised expression, because it was the first time he had seen such a strange posture of Buddhism.
"The poor monk is going up!" only to hear the little bald head shout.
For a time, the entire mercenary guild was attracted to him.
I saw the little bald head rushing towards President Cao.
"Throw it!" the little bald head suddenly threw the stick in his hand to the position where President Cao was standing in front of him.
And President Cao saw the flying stick and subconsciously threw the wine bottle in his hand.
"Phew!"
There was no suspense, and the bottle shattered. And the stick was bounced to the side.
"There is a fraud!?" President Cao instantly knew that there was something wrong with the little bald head throwing over the eyebrow stick.
Because if it is any weapon that uses the supernatural power to attack, it is impossible to be knocked away because of a wine bottle that he casually throws out, normally speaking, the wine bottle will definitely break, but the tricks issued by the supernatural power will still attack the enemy. Therefore, the experienced President Cao immediately knew that there was fraud in it.
So in an instant, President Cao focused his eyes on the little bald head, and as he expected, the little bald head was really making trouble in the dark.
I saw the little bald head lifting his breath and running towards President Cao quickly, and at this time, the eyes of the little bald head were full of an indomitable will, like a warrior who is not afraid of life and death.
The little bald head saw that President Cao had broken his own trick at the lowest cost so simply, and he was also surprised in his heart and said secretly: "Jiang is still old and spicy." He continued to rush towards President Cao.
Because the little bald head knows that he is now ready to send arrows, and besides, this President Cao is just testing the strength of the little bald head, and he will not be a real killer. So the little bald head doesn't have to be afraid of anything, just continue to attack.
And seeing the little bald head's actions, President Cao secretly cursed in his heart: "Little fox." "I only subconsciously played tricks with the little bald head.
Just a few steps away from President Cao, the little bald head's body finally had a vision.
"Bodhi sweeps the leaf legs!" the little bald lips opened slightly.
I saw that the legs of the little bald head were wrapped with a touch of gold, which made people feel a lot calmer at first.
But the next moment, he was shocked into a cold sweat. I saw the little bald head with his legs kicking President Cao, sometimes splitting his legs downward, and sometimes kicking in a row.
It turned out that in these three days, in addition to cultivating, the little bald head also practiced the Xuan-level intermediate "Bodhi Sweeping Leaf Legs" left by his master to the fullest. It is only a little short of being able to fully comprehend and reach the state of integration.
On the other hand, President Cao could only be tired of parrying at this time, and the clothes on his body were also soiled.
As for why he didn't make a move, it was because he thought that a strong man of the grandmaster level would actually use martial arts against a "weak" who had just broken through the master level, which was a great insult to him.
That's why he has been using ordinary physical attacks to deal with the little bald head.
But the more President Cao fought, the more frightened he became, because the little bald head moved faster and faster. The mercenaries on the side were even more dazzled.
However, it was more of an amazement at President Cao, after all, President Cao was able to resist the attack of the little bald head for so long without using any martial arts, as a grandmaster level, it was real material.
In addition, he was also jealous of the little bald head, and silently put the little bald head on the list of people who should not be offended.
"Enough, stop the old man!" was attacked by the little bald head and couldn't fight back for a long time, and Chairman Cao finally couldn't bear the grievance in his heart and shouted loudly.
By the way, he also shook the little bald head away with momentum.
I saw that the little bald head was forced to retreat, and the whole person stumbled to stand firm. Seeing this, Niu Dali hurriedly went up and held the little bald head.
Seeing the little bald head full of sweat, Niu Dali's heart was also distressed. Because he knew that the little bald head was angry that he was casually subdued by President Cao just now. So he whispered, "Is Zenguang okay?"
"It's okay, it's just that the new gods are not very handy, the physical exertion is a bit large, and the true spirit is almost used. The little bald head who was relieved said.
It seemed that the little bald head remembered something interesting again, and his eyes rolled and said: "By the way, Brother Dali, I found that it is really a pleasant thing to have a sparring partner with high cultivation." I seem to be on the verge of mastering this new supernatural power. ”
Remember to remember the good three pieces of five.