The reason why Chen Xiao shouted like this is the result he analyzed while watching the battle.

The principle used by this flame knife technique is roughly the idea of ​​using two palms to fight the enemy and the logistics of both legs. All internal strength is hit by two palms, while the legs provide a continuous cycle of internal strength.

At this time, it was the moment when Jiumozhi's whole body power burst out to compete with Hong Qigong for internal strength. As long as he disrupted his path of practice at this time, he would suffer a great loss!

Zhou Botong has always liked to play, and he never distinguished from the occasion and location. At this time, after hearing what Chen Xiao said, he laughed and said, "Little brother, listen to your moves. Look at it, the sky is empty, it's empty!"

As soon as he arrived near, he had two completely different 72-way Kongming Fist with both hands.

The five fingers of the left hand formed an eagle claw, and grabbed the Weizhong point in the center of Jiumozhi's right thigh leg, but the right hand grabbed the Jiumozhi's crotch. If this was firm, Jiumozhi's little Ding would have to become "empty".

The old naughty boy usually fights with his left hand and his right hand. Although he does not have the power of fighting with a cow across the mountain, these seventy-two ways of Kongming fists combined with the technique of left and right fighting that he invented himself, it is not even an exaggeration to say that the power of close-knit fighting is the best in the world.

Jiumo was very wise and furious. He looked at Chen Xiao fiercely and shouted, "Boy, I can't keep you!"

As he said that, his legs subconsciously planned to dodge the old naughty boy Zhou Botong's two moves of Kongming fist.

No wonder he was so angry. His set of flame sword magic skills have always been invincible, and he even became one of the six greatest masters in the world. However, he knew that the only flaw in this set of flame sword skills was the internal force circulation in the three yang meridians on his legs.

It doesn’t matter normally, but once it’s time to compete for internal strength, the internal force circulation of the legs is disrupted, it will be extremely dangerous.

Now Chen Xiao told him about it and instantly made up his mind to kill.

You can not learn the Six-Meridian Divine Sword, but you must not let anyone know the big flaws in your martial arts.

At this moment, Jiumozhi made up his mind and suffered some internal injuries. He jumped up wildly and rushed towards Chen Xiao's fall into the water. Six flame swords were in the air.

The knife is strong and the air seems to be torn apart.

The old naughty boy and Hong Qigong rushed forward at the same time. Hong Qigong's internal strength exploded again, and another mouthful of blood was spurting out, attacking Jiu Mozhi's back. The energy was everywhere in the sky. It was the advanced tricks of the eighteen palms of the dragon subduing, and the clouds were not raining!

The old naughty boy was not good at fisting from the air, but his ability to play fighting was extremely good. He suddenly soared into the air, and he was facing three punches and four kicks on Jiumozhi's back, which was the martial arts of the seventy-two Kongming Fist.

"Boom boom boom boom!!!!"

Jiumozhi's palm power was powerful and powerful. Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong's attacks were extremely fierce. The flame knife slashed into the water, and Hong Qigong's Miyun Buyu and Kongming Fist slammed on Jiumozhi's body.

"Puff—" "Puff—" "Puff—" "Puff—"

Three consecutive voices sounded, the first one was that Jiumozhi was hit by Hong Zhou and the other two. The power of the two of them was so great that the true energy in their body suddenly swelled. Jiumozhi, who had been invincible, was finally injured and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out. Fortunately, Hong Qigong was seriously injured, and Zhou Botong was in the air, and only 50% of his strength could be exerted by 50% or 60%. Otherwise, Jiumozhi would be attacked by these two masters and would have to die.

The second sound was that Hong Qigong tried to consume his true energy, and his injuries were even worse.

As for this third sound, Chen Xiao grabbed the wood in his hand and dived a little late. He was hit in the chest by Jiumozhi's flame knife!

With this knife, Chen Xiao's entire body floated into Taihu Lake. However, Chen Xiao just grabbed the driftwood in his hand with his last breath, not daring to let go at all. Seeing that he was drifting farther and farther away, Jiumozhi could not catch up with him anyway.

Zhou Botong saw Chen Xiaopiaoyuan, and Jiumozhi escaped in a flash. He immediately jumped around and lost his temper, saying, "Little brother ran away, this smelly monk ran away, I haven't learned his flame knife yet. It was fun just now, but in the blink of an eye, there was only one old beggar left." As he said that, he sat on the ground and cried, tearing his beard: "You damn old beggar, why do you want to let that smelly monk go? His flame knife is so fun. If I learn it, how powerful would Kongming fist beside the flame knife? It's all you, wuwu-"

The old naughty boy cried for a while, and saw that Hong Qigong's face was as good as gold paper. He recognized it very well. He quickly stopped crying and helped Hong Qigong up and said, "Forget it, I won't play anymore, I won't play anymore. If you play again, you will have to die. Do you have any branch nearby? I'll send you there."

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Chen Xiao was drifting with the flow in Taihu Lake. Now his life recovery speed is as high as 120% bonus. The flame knife he suffered was blocked by water to offset most of the power. He was only injured and woke up soon.

Just as he was thinking about how to walk in the future, he suddenly heard the sound of the channa, and a small boat floated from the green waves on the lake. Chen Xiao Ning looked at him, but it was a girl in green shirt holding a fouller in her hand, singing a small song in her mouth, and slowly paddling.

The girl's singing was tender and innocent, and she was happy and moved.

I saw the girl's slender hands, white skin as jade, reflecting green waves, and it was as transparent as if it were transparent. Chen Xiao thought to himself, "The picture of this girl singing the song is so familiar. Could it be Murong Fu's personal maid Abi?"

Just as he was about to greet him, the girl was paddling a boat and approaching her. When she saw Chen Xiao, she suddenly exclaimed "ah yo" and asked, "Why is this young man floating in this lake? Don't you know how alive?" As she said that, she stretched out the wooden oar and gently touched Chen Xiao.

Her voice was very sweet and clear, which made people feel indescribable at first glance. This girl was about sixteen or seventeen years old. Although she was not very beautiful, she was twelve points of tenderness. With her eighty-point appearance, she felt that her face was gentle and her body was full of delicateness.

Chen Xiao reached out and touched the oar gently, and shouted: "Sister, help me, I can't swim!"

The girl smiled and dragged Chen Xiao onto the boat, saying, "Where did the young master come from like this? Why did he fall into the water?"

Chen Xiao didn't care about the chicken, but just carefully wiped the water on his hair and face, and replied with a smile: "Don't mention it. He was caught by an evil monk. Fortunately, someone helped him, otherwise he wouldn't be able to say what he is going to do now. By the way, I don't know what my sister is called? My sister is so beautiful, she must be the daughter of a wealthy family, right?"

The girl heard Chen Xiao's praise and giggled and said for a while: "Young Master, don't talk nonsense. I am not as beautiful as the young master said. I am just a little girl who serves my young master Murong playing the piano and flute. She is called Abi. Don't want my sister, please be kind to me, Abi!"

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Chapter completed!