Martial Arts: Marry Xu Weixiong, Dowry Bluebird Sweet Potato

"Bai Huerlian will not be able to defeat this half-step grandmaster for a while."

"But if it goes on for a long time, because the realm is lower and the true energy is not as powerful as the latter, Bai Huerlian will eventually lose."

After watching the scene for a while, Zhao Ce gave an inference.

And just as Zhao Ce expected, as time went by, Nangong Pushe became weaker and weaker, and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

"boom!"

Accidentally, Nangong Pushe was punched in the chest by a middle-aged man, and his tender body flew out uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Zhao Ce floated forward, and shot Nangong Pu into his arms, thus preventing the latter from suffering a second injury.

Nangong Pushe had never been so close to a man before.

Sensing the heat in Zhao Ce's chest and the masculine breath rushing towards his face, Nangong Pushe blushed, revealing a shy look.

Nangong Pushe, who looked like a little woman, would make any man's heart flutter when he saw it.

Even Zhao Ce, who had read countless women, couldn't help his heart beating faster.

No way, Nangong Pushe is too beautiful.

Besides, Zhao Ce held him in his arms. If he didn't react, he wouldn't be a normal man.

Maybe it was too much enjoyment, Zhao Ce didn't realize it at all, he just hugged Nangong Pushe, without any intention of letting go.

Nangong Pushe glared at Zhao Ce slightly in embarrassment, and then took the initiative to break free from the restraints.

Nangong Pushe was fine. After tidying up her clothes, she clasped her fists at Zhao Ce and said, "Thank you, brother, for your help just now."

Zhao Ce smiled slightly, and said heartily, "It's a trivial matter, and it's nothing to worry about. You don't have to be polite, girl."

Chapter 6 I still want to ask the sword fairy Li Hanyi for advice

Nangong Pushe is not a hypocritical person, so he didn't say any more words of thanks.

Zhao Ce looked at Nangong Pushe, smiled and said, "Girl, I have a merciless request, can you let me fight this court guard?"

Zhao Ce's ability to come here shows that he is also a challenger.

Nangong Pushe knew that he could not defeat the half-step grandmaster, so he nodded in agreement without hesitation.

Zhao Ce then looked at the middle-aged man and said loudly, "Senior, please enlighten me!"

The middle-aged man said proudly: "You two can go together."

If you pretend to be in front of me, you are probably not qualified enough.

Zhao Ce said confidently, "I am enough alone."

The middle-aged man chuckled: "Junior, I wonder if your strength is as tough as yours?"

Zhao Ce smiled slightly: "Senior, you will know after you try it."

"it is good!"

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man burst into an astonishing aura.

The next moment, like a tiger descending the mountain, he rushed towards Xiao Zhuo.

But in an instant, the middle-aged man came in front of Xiao Zhuo.

He clenched his right hand into a fist, and punched towards Xiao Zhuo.

"boom!"

The middle-aged man was powerful, and he punched out with a punch. The wind was rolling, and there was a deafening sonic boom.

Although Zhao Ce is confident, he is not conceited.

He didn't carelessly, but operated the Dragon God Kungfu, and his aura was fully opened!

Zhao Ce also punched the middle-aged man head-on.

The next moment, Zhao Ce's fist collided head-on with the middle-aged man's fist.

"boom!"

A muffled sound.

A turbulent air wave swept away.

Both Zhao Ce and the middle-aged man took three steps back.

The two played against each other for the first time, and they were evenly matched.

The middle-aged man was a little surprised and said: "Young generation, you really have some skills."

Zhao Ce smiled lightly: "It should not only be a little, but a lot."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Ce took the initiative to launch an offensive.

"boom!"

Zhao Ce released a majestic burst of true energy.

This true energy instantly transformed into a lifelike golden dragon.

An invisible sense of oppression permeated the air.

Whether it was the middle-aged man or Nangong Pushe who was watching the battle, there was a look of surprise in their eyes.

Obviously, they all saw the peculiarity of Zhao Ce's exercises.

"Roar!"

With a thought in Zhao Ce's mind, the golden dragon roared and roared towards the middle-aged man!

The middle-aged man felt threatened.

He didn't dare to be careless, and immediately released a majestic zhenqi, condensing a seemingly very strong barrier in front of him.

"boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the golden dragon slammed into the zhenqi barrier condensed by the middle-aged man.

After a loud bang.

"Crack!"

The true energy barrier shattered like ceramics.

The golden dragon is unstoppable.

It continued to rush forward and hit the middle-aged man's body!

"Oh!"

The golden dragon exploded.

At the same time, the middle-aged man suffered a terrifying impact, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably.

It wasn't until the middle-aged man hit the wall that he landed in embarrassment.

In this fight, Zhao Ce clearly had the upper hand.

"What a tyrannical technique!"

Both the middle-aged man and Nangong Pushe had such thoughts.

After the middle-aged man suppressed the qi and blood surging in his body, he looked at Zhao Ce solemnly, and said in a deep voice, "Young man, you are very powerful. I didn't expect that although you are the peak of the first rank, you can still perform better than this." A higher level of fighting power."

With a smile on his face, Zhao Ce said humbly, "Senior, I'm overwhelmed."

"You deserve my praise."

The middle-aged man pointed to the guide Gong Pushe, and said: "I thought this was the most outstanding young man I have ever seen."

"Now I find that you are better than him."

"It really is a talented person from generation to generation!"

Zhao Ce chuckled: "I can only say it's okay."

The middle-aged man tidied up his clothes, and then said, "Junior, I'm going to do my best next."

Zhao Ce remained calm and raised his hand: "Please."

"boom!"

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed brightly, and a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from his body.

"Junior, I don't know if you can stop my Wind and Thunder Fist!"

The middle-aged man is best at boxing, and this Fengleiquan is his trump card.

"Boom!"

The middle-aged man stepped heavily on the ground, and his body jumped up.

Like a shooting star falling to the ground, he swooped towards Xiao Zhuo.

When he got close, the middle-aged man punched Xiao Zhuo with a fist.

"boom!"

The sound of thunder sounded in vain.

The fist of the middle-aged man seemed to be surrounded by lightning. Wherever it passed, the air exploded, distorting the picture, and the scene was terrifying!

Suddenly, Zhao Ce felt a warning sign in his heart, and his expression became very serious.

"boom!"

Without hesitation, Zhao Ce released all his true energy.

The golden dragon emerged again, coiling around Zhao Ce's body.

This time, only the dragon's head rushed out roaring, but its power was even more terrifying!

Under Nangong Pushe's shocking gaze, the dragon's head collided head-on with the middle-aged man's fist.

The middle-aged man's boxing power is unmatched.

But Zhao Ce's Dragon God Art is even better!

"Crack!"

Accompanied by the sound of bones breaking.

The fist of the middle-aged man that collided with the dragon's head split open.

The middle-aged man uttered a cry of pain, and a shocking bloodstain spilled from the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, under the huge impact, his body flew backwards again.

This time, the middle-aged man hit the wall heavily, and then rolled to the ground in a very embarrassing state.

There is no doubt that the middle-aged man lost.

Zhao Ce wins!

"This guy is actually so strong!"

Nangong Pushe's eyes showed shock.

She did not expect that in just the third round, Zhao Ce would defeat the middle-aged man, a half-step master.

Zhao Ce is more powerful than she imagined.

Nangong Pushe stared at Zhao Ce, and secretly said with emotion: "It is true that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky."

Before meeting Zhao Ce, Nangong Pushe had always believed that no one in the younger generation could compare with her.

Now, in front of Zhao Ce, she sighed that she was inferior.

After the middle-aged man staggered up from the ground, he smiled wryly at Zhao Ce and said, "Junior, you have successfully challenged."

Zhao Ce smiled slightly, cupped his fists and said, "Accept."

The middle-aged man asked sincerely: "Can you tell me your name? And the exercise you just used?"

Zhao Ce replied: "You can call me Mr. Zhao, and as for the skill, it is called Dragon God Skill."

The middle-aged man said: "Young Master Zhao, I have never heard of the Dragon God Art before. You are a peerless genius born out of nowhere!"