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Zeng Zijie would not wait for Wang Zhenqiu to adjust his condition. He swung his spear horizontally and rushed towards Wang Zhenqiu with an overwhelming momentum. The stone spear in his hand was like the horn of a ferocious Nian beast. It was cold and biting and had an oppressive evil aura. The stone spear was

It also carries boundless power.

Just like the calamity of the old year, only by getting through it can we usher in the new year.

Wang Zhenqiu hurriedly held the stick to meet the attack, his feet moved frequently, and he did not dare to confront Zeng Zijie head-on. He could only rely on the blessing of the Monkey King, and his flexible body skills dealt with Zeng Zijie, just like an ape, darting left and right.

Jumping, the movements are erratic and different from others.

After several rounds of fighting, Wang Zhenqiu was at a disadvantage.

Zeng Zijie's stone spear advanced and retreated smoothly and smoothly, and was quite methodical. It was by no means just relying on brute force to swing randomly, but it had a bit of sophistication gained from years of beating.

Zeng Zijie is a descendant of the Lion Club. When he was a child, he stepped on plum blossom stakes and practiced Hong Quan hard. From the looks of him, he has already mastered the three flavors of Hong Quan.

Hong Quan's fighting technique includes the Wulang Bagua stick, and the Wulang Bagua stick is derived from the Yang family gun. Because Yang Wulang became a monk and became a monk, he felt that the Yang family gun was too heavy and could kill people if they were not careful.

Only then does the killing move in the spear technique be subtracted, and the spear technique becomes a stick technique.

But Yang Wulang became a monk and did not want to kill more sinners. However, most of the martial arts warriors were evil men. Over the years, many descendants of Hongquan wanted to have a glimpse of the battlefields they once fought on, but they rarely met opponents.

The style of the Yang family gun.

There are also Hongquan seniors who have made additions to the Wulang Bagua stick and added many killing moves with the shadow of Hongquan.

This is the spear technique that Zeng Zijie is currently performing, but this move is the secret of Hong Fist. Just like the Lion Club's Caiqing, it is something that is under pressure within the sect. Unless Zeng Zijie has great favor and Hong Fist Sect, otherwise this move will not work.

There is no way Zeng Zijie will get this move.

But Zeng Zijie has disappeared for many years, and there is no news about him even from anywhere in South China. How could he be connected with the Hong Fist Sect and still benevolent to the other party? This marksmanship may have come from a wrong origin.

In comparison, Wang Zhenqiu's moves are a bit messy. He has never formally joined any sect, and his moves are not systematic. His only close combat method is the Tongbei Vajra Kung Fu he obtained from Tiema Liu.

The one that comes over specifically attacks the enemy's glands, which makes people feel so happy that their faces turn red and they die on the spot.

He doesn't know the art of fighting at all. At this moment, he is simply relying on his own talent and combat experience. In addition, the Qigang stick in his hand is transformed from the magical power of the Monkey King. It can be long or short. It can be varied and barely harmonious.

Zeng Zijie fought evenly.

But as time went by, Zeng Zijie became more and more proficient in dealing with the changes in the Qigang stick. At the same time, he also roughly figured out Wang Zhenqiu's routine. After dozens of moves, Wang Zhenqiu was bound to die in his hands.

But Wang Zhenqiu is not a serious person. Since he can't beat a serious person, don't blame him.

You were the one who refused to let me win. What can I do? After all, it's still your fault.

Once again, Zeng Zijie was shocked away and the distance between the two was widened. Wang Zhenqiu carried the Qi stick on his back, rubbed his neck with his left hand, like a hairy monkey, and then used the magical power of the Monkey King.

He put his left hand on his head, pulled out a few long hairs, put it to his mouth and blew it out, imitating one of the most famous moves of Sun Wukong in the cartoon of that year.

clone technique,

His long hair fell to the ground and was immediately shrouded in Qi. It quickly grew in size and turned into an ape half the height of a man. It split into two and then four. After a while, dozens of monkeys transformed from Qi gathered at his feet.

Pointing a stick at Zeng Zijie's nose, Wang Zhenqiu said loudly: "Young men, come up here."

The group of monkeys immediately bared their fangs, got down on all fours, and galloped away, baring their teeth and claws and rushing straight at Zeng Zijie. After all, they were monkeys transformed by Qi. They had no intelligence and just obeyed Wang Zhenqiu's orders stiffly.

Facing the group of monkeys attacking him, Zeng Zijie did not use his stone spear to resist these attacks. He still held the stone spear on his back with the tip of the spear pointed to the ground. Instead, the sun wheel behind him suddenly rose with dazzling flames.

The reflected Zeng Zijie looks like a god carrying the sun on his back.

The flames were so dazzling that they could not be looked directly at, and they also emitted bursts of high temperature. The surrounding water vapor was instantly evaporated, and the dryness seemed to have been transferred from the dense forest to the desert.

Zeng Zijie waved his right hand, and the flames condensed into two fire snakes, crossing from both sides of him, and turned into a violent and blazing fire storm in front of him, burning all the monkeys into ashes, even the ground.

The water-filled grass burned to ashes in an instant, and even the water vapor in the earth was evaporated, cracked into the shape of a tortoise shell, and then turned into pitch-black scorched earth.

After the monkeys were burned, the tiny golden grains of rice hidden in their bodies were exposed. But as soon as these grains of rice were exposed, they turned into a wisp of smoke in an instant.

Those grains of millet are the casting medium of the magic trick - Millet Method Qianjinding. Once you are contaminated with a grain of millet that has been cast a secret spell, it will be like carrying a thousand kilograms of weight.

Originally, Wang Zhenqiu wanted to give Zeng Zijie a surprise after a group of monkeys attacked him and was defeated by Zeng Zijie. Xiaomi was sent from the sky, not only to freeze him in place, but also to make his movements slow down.

Unexpectedly, Zeng Zijie, who had the upper hand just now, seemed to understand Wang Zhenqiu's plan and used flames to stop the monkeys instead of using stone spears.

Wang Zhenqiu looked at the pair of thick, long, cylindrical eyes on Zeng Zijie's face:

"You are such a savage god, but those big eyes are not in vain."

During the fight, Zeng Zijie still showed several magical powers.

His majestic strength obviously comes from the jade brown around his waist.

"The Rites of Zhou. Chunguan. Da Zongbo" says: Use the blue jade to honor the sky, the yellow cong to honor the earth, the green gui to the east, the red zhang to the south, the white amber to the west, and the xuanhuang to the north."

During the Zhou Dynasty, there was a saying about the Six Jade Weapons, and the ancient Shu Kingdom was also somewhat influenced by Shang and Zhou culture.

The ancient Shu Kingdom also used yellow and brown to honor the land, so the eighth level of supernatural power Zeng Zijie borrowed was a magic similar to the power of carrying a mountain, and his escape method from Liangshan, could it be related to this?

The flame he used just now was so hot that Wang Zhenqiu felt as if he had fallen into a Bagua oven.

Not to mention the green grass, in just a moment, even the big trees next to him had turned into charcoal. Even the leader of the Huode Sect who wanted to reason with him back then could not use such powerful flames.

And just now Zeng Zijie discovered the rice grains hidden in the group of monkeys when he met him. Those masked eyes were absolutely extraordinary. At least they had the ability to see into the subtle, to see far away, and to distinguish the true from the false. This was already the same as the fiery eyes in the myth.

There is no difference.

This made Wang Zhenqiu's eyes light up and his heart felt sad:

I haven't got the magical power of piercing eyes yet, but this barbarian actually has magical powers. It's not fair!

Since the long-eyed bronze mask does not have such special powers as ordinary people's eyes, then the pair of bat-wing-like ears on it most likely also have their own special magical powers.

With his clairvoyance and ears, no wonder Zeng Zijie spotted him as soon as he stepped into Gajia Village.

Wang Zhenqiu felt that he had figured out a truth. The Qigang stick in his hand suddenly disappeared, and the mask on his face returned to its ordinary appearance.

Then Wang Zhenqiu took off the mask on his face, threw it into the fire without hesitation, and let it be licked by the tongues of fire without hesitation. At the same time, he raised his hands in the air, full of flattery, and shouted at Zeng Zijie:

"Surrender! I surrender."

How can someone who knows everything surrender so easily?

Zeng Zijie was suspicious, so he waved his stone spear, and the flame turned into charcoal, drawing a circle of scorched earth on the ground where Wang Zhenqiu was, sealing him in the flames.

Even though he was sweating profusely due to the blazing flames, Wang Zhenqiu still kept smiling and allowed Zeng Zijie to trap him:

"I've given up, brother, and I've decided to abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side. Who is Tong Tong? I still have a future under your command, Brother Zeng."