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Chapter 128 Fair Duel

Hua Wuque only had one arm left to use normally. Under the shadow of Chu Zheng's countless swords, he could not use the flower to move the wood, so he had to keep back and dodge, completely at a disadvantage. If it weren't for the "Wuque Palm" of the fourth level of Ming Yugong, he would be safe from time to time.

Seeing that Hua Wuque would definitely fail after another twenty or thirty moves, a silver light flashed, and Hua Wuque suddenly had a slender silver sword in his hand. The sword body was as thin as chopsticks, but five feet long. The silver light flowed. As his wrist shaking, it was like a silver snake dancing, and it was unstable. In the blink of an eye, it was entangled with Chu Zheng's sword light.

Both sides are both unpredictable sword moves, but Hua Wuque's skill is better than two points. What's more, he used the unique "Dance Moon Sword Technique" of Yihua Palace, which has a systematic power bonus, but Chu Zheng used the "Nine Nine Fantasy Changes" of the sword technique he knew himself. All sword moves are only regarded as ordinary attacks. As both sides grow and fall, Hua Wuque quickly recovered his disadvantages.

Only the sound of "Ding Ding Ding" gold and iron collisions were heard endlessly, and Chu Zheng's "Holy Sword to Kill the Demon God" faintly let out a sarcastic cry.

The silver sword in Hua Wuque's hand is "silver treasure-level"! It is one level higher than the orange martial arts in Chu Zheng's hand!

Chu Zheng frowned. He had more than 300 tricks in this "Nine Nine Fantasy Changes". It was unrealistic to use them all in such a tense battle to make the system recognize and register.

He pulled his backhand, and there was a "Cangyan Flame Sword" with red body all over the body with flame patterns in his left hand. At the same time, the sword moves on his right hand also changed.

The left hand Yinshuangqu Yueshen flashes sword technique, and the right hand with seventeen dragon-slashing styles!

Chu Zheng clearly wanted to use two weapons and two sets of treasure-level martial arts to bully Hua Wuque, who can only use one arm!

Although he had never learned anything to fight with each other, it was no difficulty for him to advance and retreat with different weapons on his left and right hands. The two orange martial arts combined with treasure-level martial arts were specifically targeted at Hua Wuque's injured left hands.

His shameless targeted attack effect is obvious, and he reversed the situation again in just over ten moves.

Even if Hua Wuque has stronger skills, faster speed and higher weapon levels, how can he defeat Chu Zheng, a master of martial arts, in one hand?

brush!

Blood splashed, and Hua Wuque's already injured and drooping arm immediately added a scar.

Hua Wuque's face changed because he felt the wound on his arm was itchy and numb, and it spread rapidly around. It was obvious that Chu Zheng's weapon was heavily poisoned!

"You...!" Hua Wuque never expected that the middle-aged businessman in front of him with extraordinary skills and simple appearance would be so sinister that he would poison the weapon!

With his Yun Danfengqing's temperament, he couldn't help but be furious. He wanted to fight the other party with all his might, but the poison was extremely powerful. He was cut by an inch of wound, but the poison had quickly spread to the entire arm and even spread to the heart quickly. Once the poison enters the heart, even the god Daluo would be dead.

Hua Wuque had to condense his true energy to resist the invasion of poisonous substances. At the same time, he wanted to force Chu Zheng to take out the detoxification medicine from Yihua Palace to take it, but Chu Zheng's swords and swords came out together, and he was always at his vital points. Hua Wuque resisted the poison while resisting it, and was in a mess.

After twenty or thirty moves, Hua Wuque was hit by another sword on his left leg. Black air began to appear on his handsome and fair face, and the sword moves in his hand slowed down.

Chu Zheng suddenly threw away his sword at the same time, rubbed his body and pounced on him, grabbed Hua Wuque's collar with extremely rare exquisite grasping skills, and threw him heavily into the mud with a fall over his shoulder.

Hua Wuque was dizzy and dizzy, and his white clothes were all dirty and wrinkled by mud. No one could recognize this young man with a black face and struggling in mud. The handsome and handsome playboy!

Chu Zheng didn't take any more action. He caught the sword falling in the air and retracted it into the sheath, and said lightly: "Boyce, I like you a lot when I see you now. Okay, let's continue the fair duel with Xiaoyuer. I won't disturb you anymore. You fight slowly."

A fair duel?

Tell me that this is called a fair duel?

This time Hua Wuque really realized what shamelessness is.

With his current state of being injured in one hand and one leg, and being poisoned, he can't even stand up, he duels with Xiaoyuer? What's the difference between this and seeking death?

However, Hua Wuque couldn't say a word, because he thought that when he had relied on the supreme martial arts he had learned in Yihua Palace and beat Xiaoyuer to the point where he could not get up in the mud, did Xiaoyuer feel unfair and bored?

"Little Fish, it's your place."

Hearing the middle-aged businessman's voice, and then a sound of footsteps came, the little fish came over.

Hua Wuque closed his eyes. He was from Yihua Palace. Even if he died, he would maintain his dignity. He would never bow his head, and he would not beg for mercy.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yuer did not take action, but helped him up instead and turned around and said, "Brother Chu, where is the antidote?"

Xiao Yuer actually changed her name and called herself "Brother Chu"?

Chu Zheng was stunned for a moment, looking at his calm expression, sighed, took out a bottle of medicine and threw it over: "Taking two pieces can detoxify."

Xiao Yuer took it and poured out two pieces and handed them to Hua Wuque.

Hua Wuque opened his eyes wide in surprise: "What do you mean?"

Xiaoyuer said: "If you want to kill me, I will kill you too. One day we will make a break, but it shouldn't be like this today. I am not your opponent now, but if you can give me two years, I will have the confidence to defeat you! Two years later, I will still wait for you here, and then we will decide the outcome again, how about it?"

Hua Wuque looked at his serious expression in a steady state. This was the first time he saw that Xiao Yuer had no cynical expression on her face.

He knew that Xiaoyuer was serious.

Hua Wuque thought about it carefully, nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you." He took the antidote and took it directly without caring about the mud in his hand.

Xiao Yuer looked at his muddy face and suddenly laughed: "I always thought you were an emotional ice man before, but now I like you a lot."

Hua Wuque actually smiled: "I didn't think you hate me so much before, but now I also think you like you." He turned to Chu Zheng: "I fell in your hands today, but it's not that I'm inferior to others. If you are interested, please come here together in two years. Hua Wuque wants to learn about your methods!"

"No need to be interested." Chu Zheng waved his hand: "I may not be able to beat you, but if we want to fight for life and death, you will definitely die. This is the case now, and it will be the same in two years."

Hua Wuque was speechless, not sure whether he should be angry or funny.
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