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Chapter 64 Yin Yang

[Chapter 63 seems to be under review, and you can see it later]

Gao Yi's female companion smelled a burnt smell, and then she realized that her hair was feverish. She was so scared that she screamed in shock, and the flames were already burning.⊥

At this time, Gao Yi's bodyguard was quick-witted and quickly. He made a move like a wind to touch the flame on her head, and instantly wiped out the flame on her head. Fortunately, the woman's hair was only burned out in time, and she would not have half of it bald, but her eyebrows and eyelashes were burned out, and her whole body was filled with an unpleasant stinking smell.

"Get out!" Gao Yi glared at her fiercely, and the female companion covered her face with grievance and ran away crying.

Ye Tianlong frowned slightly, making Gao Yieng lose his composure so much. Is that iron face... really not simple?

But... he looked at the iron face in the ring, and iron face grabbed the chair and broke one leg with a "click", and then broke the legs of the table. Holding one in one hand looks no different from a street hooligan fighting.

Is this really a hidden master?

Wang Ge was also observing the iron face carefully. He used two table and chair legs as weapons in the life and death arena. If this was not a brain-sucking, it would have a deep meaning.

No! His legs were in his position... Wang Ge's eyes fell on the iron-faced hand. His right hand was holding the legs of the table. The legs of the table were relatively long, about one arm long.

The legs of the chair are held in the left hand, which are relatively short, just like the forearm.

This is obviously intentional. If you really want to fight with this, wouldn’t it be better to get two long table legs?

The most special thing is the posture. The iron-faced right hand holds the table legs, but the left hand holds the chair legs, which looks weird.

Moreover, after holding the legs of these two wooden tables and chairs in their hands, the iron face gives people an instant change.

The iron face before gave people the feeling of a wooden stick, but now, people suddenly realized that the wooden stick was actually a scabbard, and the sword hidden inside was already revealed!

Iron faced eyes were as sharp as swords, staring at Wang Ge coldly, and suddenly stepped forward, holding a long stick in his right hand, swaying it towards Wang Ge as his chest!

This is even more strange! It is rare to use a wooden stick to hit, knock, smash or sweep, but it is rare to use a stab. Is this used as a sword?

Wang Ge didn't think too much about it. When the long stick reached his chest, his upper body bent backwards almost parallel to the ground, but one left foot was stabbed steadily on the ground like a nail, and the other right foot was raised upward like a horse, and his toes pierced the wrist of the iron-faced holding the long stick like a sharp knife.

The iron face was calm and unhurried. The long stick in his right hand was still cast, but the short stick in his left hand was the first to cut off Wang Ge's right foot.

His short stick stabbed Wang Ge's right ankle horizontally, and the broken section was very sharp, like a sharp knife.

Wang Ge was shocked. Even though he had trained countless boxers, he had never encountered such an opponent. At this time, he had no time to change his moves, so he could only grit his teeth and use his right foot, and even kicked the iron-faced right hand with a short iron-faced stick stabbed into his ankle.

"Hmph..." Gao Yi couldn't help but smile smugly on his face.

Not many people have seen the Iron-faced killer, because Iron-faced has only been used once. But that time, Iron-faced completed the counter-killing, killing a level nine life!

Gao Yi was the person present at that time. He specifically asked the master. Only then did he realize that although the two iron-faced sticks looked like sticks, they actually used sword moves with sticks.

This long and short stick represents two swords with one yin and one yang. In other words, this iron face must be a person who practices the martial arts of two swords. It should also come from a family, otherwise he would not have worn a mask to play. After all, the mask still affects the battle, and it would not be necessary if it were not for hiding his identity.

Iron face uses a stick to use a sword move, which makes it easy to obtain weapons, and conceals his origin.

To a certain extent, there is no difference between iron face and iron fish that practices the twelve-way Tan Le. The difference is that iron face is stronger than iron fish, and iron face is better at hiding.

After all, Wang Ge was one step slower. No, it was not that he was slow, but that the iron-faced short stick was too fast!

Two sticks with iron faces, one long and one short represent the long sword and the short sword. The long sword opens and closes, and is extremely yang and strong. The short sword is smart and unpredictable.

One yin and one yang, one fast and one slow, one positive and one strange, it is complementary.

"Click--"

The short stick pierced Wang Ge's ankle, instantly forming a penetration, and blood splattered everywhere!

Ye Tianlong clenched his fists in shock, and his face lost its calmness.

How is that possible?

It was just a wooden stick. Even if the cross section was sharp after breaking it, it shouldn't have penetrated Wang Ge's ankle so easily!

You should know that the improvement of life level and the improvement of various physical qualities is actually comprehensive and balanced. As for human skin, the fourth-level life will hold the rose branches with the palms, and the thorns will prick the palms and bleed. However, the seventh-level life can directly hold the thorns, and even a mark will not be left behind in the palms.

Wang Ge's skin now looks fair, but in fact, it is not much tougher than cowhide. How could it be easily penetrated by a wooden stick?

Gao Yi smiled. This is the power of iron face!

When he uses a wooden stick to perform the double sword martial arts, he can even give the wooden stick the same as the sword.

It is said that powerful martial arts can cultivate something called "internal strength", and some people also call it [True Qi]. When true Qi is cultivated to a powerful place, flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people, just like flying knives.

The Iron-Face's life level is not high, but the martial arts he practices are very powerful, and it is obvious that he has cultivated true qi. Although this true qi seems to be restricted to him, this battle is enough to win the Iron-Face.

Wang Ge's response was also first-class. While his right ankle was penetrated by a short iron-faced stick, his left foot was already kicking towards the iron-faced chest quickly.

The iron-faced long stick with his right hand had changed his tricks and slashed from top to bottom, but Wang Ge was one step ahead and kicked the iron-faced chest with a "bang".

"puff--"

A blood arrow spurted out from the iron surface, flew backwards, and was once again embedded on the light screen blackboard.

Wang Ge also took the opportunity to escape his right foot. When he turned over and fell to the ground, his right foot couldn't help but soften and almost didn't stand firm.

Damn... Wang Ge gritted his teeth, and he had already seen it. This iron face uses the double sword martial arts, and it seems that the strength of this martial arts is still above the twelve-way Tan Legs.

Tiemin stood up with his chest covering his chest, and his eyes at Wang Ge were full of solemnity. Although Wang Ge integrated kung fu, Tiemin could also feel that Wang Ge had traces of martial arts.

Otherwise, Wang Ge's leg just now would not have kicked him in the chest. In fact, the iron face has been seriously injured, the internal organs have been damaged, and several ribs have been broken.

But the strength of the iron face is that he has practiced internal strength, so he can still fight with just one breath of true energy.

He endured the severe pain in his chest, and put two wooden sticks, one long and one short, interlaced on his chest, and slowly walked away around Wang Ge.

Wang Ge limped back and finally stepped on the wall, then he stopped and stared at the iron-faced "double swords".

If possible, Wang Ge really wants to take out his Xuanhua axe.

Although the iron-faced double swords are powerful, Wang Ge's big axe is not a vegetarian! As the saying goes, one inch long and one inch stronger. Wang Ge's Xuanhua big axe can at least compete with the double swords that are long enough to restrain the iron-faced double swords.

But Wang Ge did not carry it with him, and even if he brought it, he would not dare to use it. When he appeared in front of Liang Jiaju in the form of an axe on the Four Mountains, he was targeted by Liang Jiaju. If he took it out now, even if he won, he would have endless troubles.

Now Wang Ge is equal to fighting against the iron face of using weapons with bare hands. This is not fair, but where is the black market boxing fair?

Wang Ge looked at the desk beside him. It was useless. No matter how long the desk legs were, they were no more than one meter. It was impossible to use three tricks.

But now, how can I deal with the iron face of using the Yin-Yang Double Sword martial arts?

A cruel smile appeared under the iron-faced iron face, and suddenly stepped forward, stabbed Wang Ge straight in his right hand with a long stick.

This "sword" seems ordinary, but it is a dignified and open plot. His "sword" is in a state of maneuvering and standby. No matter how Wang Ge dodged, he will be shrouded under his "sword".

"Swish--"

The sound of the long stick piercing through the void was as sharp as the wind roar, and it flashed to Wang Ge's chest.

In desperation, Wang Ge suddenly thought of a way. He did not dodge or avoid it. He even closed his hands and wanted to catch the blade with his bare hands! Of course, it was originally a certain danger to catch the blade with his bare hands, but since he was receiving a wooden stick, Wang Ge thought it would be very safe, right?

A sarcastic smile flashed in the iron-faced hole. He did not change his move, so Wang Ge successfully closed his hands and clamped the wooden stick in his hand with his palm.

"Okay!" Ye Tianlong couldn't help but exclaim. It's such a good way!

Gao Yi didn't expect Wang Ge to use this move, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He had never seen iron face dealing with this situation before, and his heart was also sank when he saw this.

"Hmph..." Tiemeng sneered, and suddenly twisted his right hand holding the long stick.

"Um..." Wang Ge groaned in pain, his hands were forced to open suddenly, and his palms were covered in blood...

Stupid! I smiled proudly. If it was a sword, it would be feasible to have two sharp blades on it and be clamped with both hands. But don't forget that the wooden stick is in all directions, which means there are four sharp blades on all sides. How can it be clamped with them?

At this time, the iron-faced short stick also streaked across Wang Ge's chest, leaving a deep scar on Wang Ge's chest like lightning!

Wang Ge's school uniform was neatly separated as if it was cut by a knife. A shocking crack appeared on his strong chest muscles, and a large amount of blood blew out, instantly dyeing him into a bloody man...

This is because Wang Ge shrank his abdomen in time, otherwise the iron-faced short stick would open his intestines and break his stomach on the spot!

Ye Tianlong stood up in shock. He originally thought that Wang Ge was going to turn defeat into victory, but he didn't expect that the iron face with two wooden sticks in his hand would burst out with such a powerful combat power!

With the mysterious cooperation of the Yin-Yang double sword martial arts, let alone Wang Ge's seventh-level life, even a nine-level life is probably unstoppable!
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