Balance the World

"Oh, he should have broken both his right lung and liver. I knew that I would use seven and a half percent of the strength. In that case, he would just retreat in pain, but he would not get hurt." Zhuo Mei pointed her right middle finger. Holding it up, said with a sigh.

"Miss Zhuo, is your terrifying skill the Zhuo family's skill?" Xuan Guo asked Zhuo Mei.

"Why, Lao Guo, have you heard of anyone who has this unique skill?" Zhuo Mei questioned and asked Xuan Guo, looking at each other.

"That's not true. This skill can be practiced by anyone. However, as far as I know, people can practice with a finger. They can crush stones and pierce wooden boards, but I have never heard that this technique can also hit objects. As soon as you pointed out that the bright spot was on his chest, but his muscles and bones were not injured at all, but his internal organs were broken, how did you do it?" Xuan Guo asked.

"Hehe, Lao Guo, as the saying goes, interlacing is like a mountain. You just listen to hearsays and you haven't practiced yourself. How do you know what its highest state will be?

Everyone knows that when you practice fist and palm, you must pay attention to a secret force. This is a horrible skill, and it means to pay attention to a secret power after the cultivation. "Zuo Mei said with a smile.

Zhuo Mei's explanation is certainly not convincing. But a person's martial arts can be regarded as a person's privacy. If he doesn't say it, of course others can't break the casserole and ask the question.

"Ms. Zhuo’s explanation seems far-fetched. Since Miss Zhuo is unwilling to explain, this is your unique skill. I am not suitable for knowing the inside story. In this battle, Miss Zhuo’s family will win! Next, Miss Zhuo Mei Defending the stage, brothers in the audience, who dare to challenge?" Xuan Guo saw Zhuo Mei was reluctant to give a detailed explanation, so she waved her to help Xuan Mavericks go down and raised her hand to announce the result of the competition.

Actually, what is Zhuo Mei's fault? One-finger kung fu is actually a more difficult kung fu, and it is more suitable for those who exercise.

Zhuo Mei is not a body refiner, and she has never practiced this finger, so of course she learned this finger from Zhuo Yan.

This finger was actually what Zhuo Yan realized from the marksmanship.

Zhuo Yan passed this finger to Zhuo Erhu by means of a transfer method, and Zhuo Erhu saved his life several times with this finger.

Of course, Zhuo Erhu's use of that finger is essentially different from Zhuo Mei's. If Zhuo Erhu used that finger here, Xuan Xiaoniu would definitely be dead.

This is not to say that Zhuo Erhu learned the essence of that finger, in fact, Zhuo Mei only learned the essence of that trick.

Zhuo Erhu's finger was passed down by Zhuo Yan to marry him, and he could use it directly without any mental methods. As soon as that finger acted out, he would guide Zhuo Erhu's body's Zhen Qi energy into one finger, and the intensity was not controlled by Zhuo Erhu. Once he used it, Zhuo Erhu's true qi energy was exhausted, and he immediately lost his fighting power. If that finger didn't hurt the enemy, it could only be slaughtered.

But Zhuo Mei's move was learned from Zhuo Yan, and it had operating techniques and mental methods, and it was performed like normal moves.

With this move, Zhuo Mei couldn't draw her whole body's true energy into one finger like Zhuo Erhu. However, her move can be performed repeatedly, just like a fist.

In fact, Zhuo Mei is not very skilled in using this finger. Judging from the preparations she made when she came to the show, if she is really in battle, her finger still hasn't reached the ability to show it as she wants, and people can easily avoid it.

So, if Xuan Xiaoniu didn't stand still and let her fight, she really couldn't get it.

"I will meet with Miss Zhuo. I heard that Miss Zhuo is exquisite in swordsmanship, so I will discuss sword skills with Miss Zhuo." At this moment, a thin and tall man jumped from the stage to the stage and said.

"Haha, I have just gone through a battle, and I have consumed a lot of energy, so it is not suitable to fight again for the time being. Let's let my brother discuss with you first." Zhuo Mei smiled and bowed to the man.

"Miss Zhuo, what do you mean? Your brother, didn't you lose out before? Elder Guo said just now, now you have won, you are the one who guards the stage." The man said puzzled.

"Hehe, my brother's defeat is good, but he just failed because he couldn't win the Xuan Mavericks with physical strength. If it is a real life and death struggle, he has some means to win. For example, his swordsmanship should be Xuan Mavericks. Law resists.

We are fighting each other, you are now going to compare sword skills, and I beat myself his sword skills are better than mine. Then you said, when you are competing, are you more willing to compete with masters? "Zuo Mei said.

"My sister is right. I lost just now, but I didn't lose in sword skills. Now you have to learn sword skills with us. I am confident that I can communicate with you. Don't worry, if you really have the ability to beat me, take it. My sister will still discuss with you.

And now, she was running a bit of panic, which was a small-intensity battle. Also, she is a woman, so please let her rest for a while. "Zuo Quan immediately carried the sword to the stage, came to Zhuo Mei and said to the man.

"Hehe, you are a guest, and any reason is yours. Okay, then I will defeat you first, and then fight her." The man said with a sneer.

"Yes, we are a guest, and the guest is more casual. You say, you say you want to compare physical strength, so I choose to compete with you physically. Now, if you say you want to compare swordsmanship, we will compare swordsmanship with you. So, I think we don't seem to be disrespectful to the Guizong brothers, right?" Zhuo Mei said.

"No, no, of course not. Haha, well, after the previous battle, it is most reasonable for Zhuo's team to take a break. Previously, Lord Zhuo lost to Xuan Xiaoniu, and it was indeed only due to physical strength. Now he says he wants to use sword skills. Discuss, this is totally reasonable.

OK, Miss Zhuo, please go down and rest. Next, we stipulate that each person can only fight one battle, not consecutive battles. Therefore, Miss Zhuo and Master Zhuo will take turns to battle. how is it? "Xuan Guo said with a smile.

"That's very good." Zhuo Mei nodded and said, then jumped off the stage and walked to Wang Yu.

"Master Zhuo, the sword in your hand seems to be a divine tool, right?" Xuan Guo said, looking at the sword in Zhuo Quan's hand.

"It's just an epee made of profound iron. If you feel wrong, please prepare another weapon for me. However, I am used to the epee, and I can't use an ordinary sword." Zhuo Quan said.

"May I ask Lord Zhuo to use multiple swords?" Xuan Guo asked.

"Eight hundred to one thousand catties are fine. Heavier ones are of course the best." Zhuoquan said.

"It's a coincidence. I also use an epee, which is exactly a thousand catties. Lord Zhuo will use my sword." Xuan Guo immediately took out an epee from his body and said to Zhuo Quan.

"Okay, thank you Lao Guo. If it is damaged, I will pay you a new one." Zhuo Quan immediately put away his sword, and said after taking over Xuan Guo's sword.

"Master Zhuo cares too much, isn't it? Haha.

Two of you prepare. Let me reiterate the rules first, because the weapon will inevitably hurt the opponent. However, this is a discussion, not a battle of life and death. So don’t hurt your eyes, your lower body, your body, your head, just stop.

The test time is half an hour. If there is any injury, it will be counted as the loser.

Of course, you can admit defeat on your own.

Okay, I now announce that the sword skill competition begins! After Xuan Guo finished speaking, she waved her hand and immediately stepped back.

"Since you are an epee, then I'll take action first. Look at the sword!" Xuan Guo retreated, and the thin and tall one stabbed Zhuo Quan's chest with a sword while speaking.

"Haha, buddy, you really can't wait." Zhuo Quan immediately raised his hand and blocked the sword in front of his chest.

With a "dang" sound, the man's sword pierced the sword in Zhuoquan's hand, and several sparks sprang out, flashed, and disappeared.

"Of course, my greater wish is to fight against Miss Zhuo. Look at the sword!" The man said, then his hand shrank, the sword retracted an inch back, and the tip of the sword left the blade of Zhuoquan's sword. Then he shouted, and the sword in his hand swung like a snake.

Suddenly, Zhuo Quan saw a sword shadow in front of him, as if thousands of swords were piercing him at the same time.

"Good come!" Zhuo Quan also yelled, taking a step back, then waved his hands holding the sword, and the heavy sword in his hand slashed down at the person's big feet, as if it was about to stab the chest. Regardless of Jianying.

"Compare sword skills, but you use the same style of fighting, have you passed it?" The man immediately stepped back and said, the sword shadow that stabbed the south of the palace immediately disappeared.

"Haha, buddy, how can this be regarded as the same style of play? Your sword shadows are all hurting my front, and my sword only hurts your thighs. Isn't it an injustice?

In addition, the way of the sword is first in the back hand, and the enemy must be defended. If this second-hand first comes to an end, is it a bit far-fetched? "Zuo Quan said with a smile.

Hearing Zhuo Quan's words, the man's face sank, and a blush floated across his face.

"Look at the sword!" The man didn't hesitate to drink, and then stepped forward again, dancing a sword shadow in front of him again, and countless sword tips pierced towards Zhuo Quan.

"You are a light sword, and you pay attention to speed. You can use the speed of your sword, but there are too many false moves to confuse people with no combat experience, which is good.

I am an epee and I can't make complicated moves, but every move is practical. Okay, I can see clearly, I am breaking the ten thousand laws without change. If I cut the tip of your nose, it would only be a minor injury, right? Zhuo Quan said, and then raised the sword with both hands, and on one side of the body, the sword swung towards the man's face.

"Haha, heavy swords are domineering, light swords focus on tenderness. Human nature is different, with different dispositions. My sword is mixed with reality, sentiment and resentment, and it is clear. It is definitely not as powerful as you are used to the mountain. It is shocking. .I’m optimistic, I will return ten thousand swords to one, and one sword will lock your throat, making you unpredictable!" The man said with a smile.

"Tweet twee..." Then his sword snaked out like a snake, making a sound of breaking through the air.

"Hey!" Then he shouted, and saw that his right hand sent the sword forward with one hand, and his left hand was raised above his head in the form of two dragons and beads. On one side of his body, Zhuoquan's sword swept past his nose. And the tip of his sword was almost piercing Zhuo Quan's throat, but Zhuo Quan seemed to have not noticed it, without a trace of reaction.