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Chapter 35 Decisive Battle at Bright Summit (1)

Hunting is innocent and innocent. He heard Xu Mochao ask him to take action, but he was not humble. He took a few steps and grabbed his right hand straight toward his head.

This grab is straight from the wrist to the fingers, and the force is extremely sharp.

Seeing this, Yin Tianzheng felt a stern: "It's the dragon claw hand, don't be careless!"

His unique skill of fame is the eagle claw skill, which is as famous as the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand. When he saw Kong Yan taking action, he naturally knew that he was powerful and quickly reminded him loudly.

Even without Yin Tianzheng's reminder, Xu Mochao and Kongxing had a few rounds of fighting, and then discovered the power of the Dragon Claw Hand.

Although this dragon claw hand has only thirty-six styles in total, it seems that the tricks are simple and there are not many changes, but it is fierce and fierce, tricky and ruthless.

Xu Mochao used his unique skills to deal with it. On the surface, he looked relaxed and freehand, but in fact he felt a little difficult.

The two of them fought for more than a dozen rounds, and Kong Xing couldn't help but think secretly about what the fingering method this young man used came from, and how could it be so wonderful?

No matter how powerful the enemy he encountered in the past, as long as he used the dragon claw hand, he would immediately gain the upper hand. Even the dozens of moves he had only practiced in his daily life and had never used them when facing an enemy.

But this time, he still failed to subdue the enemy until the 36th move. That was something that he had never seen in his life.

You should know how skillful the martial arts knowledge in the main world where Xu Mocha is. Star-picking hands are the only skill of the Xu family. However, Xu Mocha didn't spend any effort on this skill, so he was in a similar position to Hunting.

Originally, Xu Mochao wanted to rely on his strong internal strength to kill the master, but when he saw the dragon claw hand with exquisite emptiness, he suddenly became interested.

I want to see if your dragon grasper is powerful or my star picker is powerful!

Because Xu Mochao was reluctant to give up and punched him seriously, he wanted to use his moves to compete with him. As a result, the two were in a difficult position to fight, and they broke up until they were a hundred moves.

The Ming Cult and the Six Sects all opened their eyes wide and observed carefully, for fear of missing one of the details.

At this moment, Xu Mochao was not careful and sniffed, and his left sleeve was pulled off by Kong. Five bloody claw marks appeared on his left arm.

The six major sects, especially the Shaolin monks, cheered loudly when they saw this.

The people in the Ming Cult have their faces sunk.

"none……"

Zhou Zhiruo has been concerned about Zhang Wuji since the scene, and almost exclaimed when she saw this scene.

Fortunately, she reacted very quickly and immediately changed her words, "...I can't imagine that Master Hunting's dragon claw hand was so sharp. If it weren't for... the other party's... body skills were fast enough, I'd probably defeated long ago."

Master Mie Jue nodded and said, "You have a good vision. The Central Plains martial arts are profound and profound. How can you reach the side sects and left-wing paths of the Western Regions?

These thirty-six-style dragon claw hands are originally a unique skill in the world. After hundreds of years of hard work in the Shaolin School, they are indeed an undefeated martial arts."

Speaking of this, she paused and said, "You see, this dragon claw hand was originally taking a strong path, but these last two moves were hard and soft, and had reached the realm of returning to the original state and perfection.

Even if you hold the Sword of the Heavenly Sword in your hand, you may not be his opponent."

"Wouldn't Zhang Wuji be sure to lose?"

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Ding Minjun in surprise, feeling a little unbelievable that she had asked this.

Miejue also raised his eyebrows, "What, do you care about him very much?"

"Disciple doesn't dare, but I just see that Zhang Wuji's words and behaviors are so respectful to me, Emei Sect, is aware of it. Now I'm a little curious to see that he is about to lose the first game?"

Mie Jue snorted coldly, and did not expose Ding Minjun's little thoughts. "Just by way of moves, Zhang Wuji is indeed not an opponent, but if you say you will lose, it may not be."

She thought of the situation when Xu Mochao faced his palms and passed the sword a few days ago, and knew that once he gave up the competition moves, even if he could not win immediately, he could still be invincible.

Miejue knew in his heart that even if his martial arts skills were not as good as those of the three great monks of Shaolin, they were not far away.

But she didn't understand why Xu Mochao didn't compete with Hunting directly at the right time?

At this time, the situation on the field changed new times.

I saw that Kong's hands were like a storm, and the moves in the dragon claw's hands were getting faster and faster. There was no obvious gap between them in succession.

Xu Mochao's speed is getting slower and slower, either dodging or defending.

In contrast, in emptiness, eight of the ten moves are attacking, and only two moves are defense.

Seeing this scene, the cheers among the six major sects became louder and louder, especially the Shaolin sect, which was even more thunderous.

As for the Ming Cult, the people of the Ming Cult were naturally dejected. Many people thought to themselves: "Although the leader has a strong martial arts skills, he is incomparable to the Shaolin monk who has become famous for a long time, not to mention fighting against four, he can't even pass the first level now. Can't we really be trapped in this Western Region in the future?"

However, they did not notice that Kong Yan's eyes were solemn and his brows were frowning more and more violently. Xu Mochao was relaxed and later he had a plan-based expression.

At this time, there were also a very small number of masters, Rukongzhi, Miejue, Yin Tianzheng, and Wei Yixiao saw the clues.

Emptiness can never break Xu Mochao's star-picking hand. It seems to attack fiercely at this moment, but the storm cannot last long. Once it is exhausted, it will be very bad.

On the contrary, although Xu Mochao's speed was getting slower and slower, the initial sluggishness gradually disappeared, and the connection between moves became more and more smooth. As for the frequent dodging, he had already achieved the goal of guessing the enemy's first opportunity and then the first opportunity.

At this moment, Xu Mochao suddenly laughed three times.

"Hahaha, it turns out to be Rubei!"

When fighting against a master of finger claws like Kongxing, some of the tricks in the hand of Zhaixing's unique skills were forced out. If he had a martial arts master, he would definitely show that his proficiency in the finger claws was increasing continuously.

"Master Hunting, you can take my move too!"

Xu Mochao thanked Kong Xing for helping him practice the Star Picking Hand to the second level, called him Master, and then took the initiative to take action and sacrificed the second level of Star Picking Hand that he had just understood.

Everyone on the scene saw Xu Mochao suddenly turned into a defensive and attacked. His emptiness was also stimulated to be bloody, and he did not dodge or dodge, and he welcomed the man.

The two of them collided with their fingers, and they felt as if they had caught an iron block, and they passed more than a dozen moves in an instant.

At this time, those who were weak in their power could no longer see the movements of the two. They could only hear a tingling sound, as if a weapon was colliding. They couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring in their hearts. These two people could actually practice their fingers as hard as steel.

"Ah~ Fight!"

With Xu Mochao's shout that looked like Brother Long, the two finally separated.

Everyone saw that the two were five or six meters apart and Kong Yan had no expression on his face, Xu Mochao looked excited.

Most people don’t know who wins and who loses, so they only hear Kongxing suddenly ask, “What trick are you doing?”

"The unique skills of family history, the star-picking hand!"

"Okay! OK! OK! Good one Zhang Wuji, good one star picker!"

After hearing Xu Mochao's name, he said three good words in the word "未分类".

He was completely disappointed, and he felt that he had been practicing martial arts for decades, dominating the world, and became a dream. He nodded and said slowly:

"You can squander my martial arts!"
Chapter completed!
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