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    "Xinglong, I didn't expect that we actually persisted until the last moment in this martial arts competition. Although our battle is related to the ranking of the top ten masters in the world, it does not need to be divided into life and death. Frankly speaking, we can persist until the end.  Here, my heart is at ease. **I have a suggestion, what do you think?" Just when Zhao Xinglong and Liu Jiajun were facing each other, Liu Jiajun suddenly spoke.  "Huh?" When Zhao Xinglong heard these words, he felt the aura on Liu Jiajun's body, and found that there was no fighting spirit at all. Just like his words, there was no murderous intention or fighting thoughts at all. He was indeed calm.  So Zhao Xinglong said happily: "What suggestions do you have?" "Just stick to the old rules and let's help." Liu Jiajun smiled gently.  As soon as he said these words, the whole place was in an uproar.  \??Many people did not expect that at the most intense moment of the martial arts competition, the final stage of life and death, Liu Jiajun actually proposed such a gentle duel method.  ???????????????????????????????????????It was originally a good exchange between the older generation of martial arts masters during the Republic of China. ???????????????????? But such a hand-in-hand cannot test the actual combat skills. In actual combat, there are ever-changing situations, and life and death are instantaneous, which cannot be distinguished by a hand-in-hand.  Now that Liu Jiajun proposes such a gentle confrontation, it is really inconsistent with the fierce fighting atmosphere of the martial arts conference.  It's like a romantic detail was suddenly injected into a horror movie, which greatly diluted the extremely tense and bloody atmosphere.  "Well, we are both Chinese. We are in the same room and fighting against each other. Why worry about fighting each other? Let's try our best. It's just what I want." Zhao Xinglong laughed and felt extremely comfortable.  The two looked at each other and smiled, seeming to have completely forgotten the bloody battle for the top ten in the martial arts conference, the fame and fortune, and the two young masters were communicating easily.  Standing opposite each other.  The four hands are put together, just like Tai Chi pushing hands.  As soon as the bell rang, the two of them moved at the same time. Zhao Xinglong held his breath and drummed his hands slightly.  He moved upwards, used his elbow force, and used the "Jurnal Push Spear" in Bajiquan, but the strength was not enough.  Liu Jiajun stepped back, pulled back his hand, and used a "slow rotation grinding" to hold back Zhao Xinglong's incoming force and wait for the opponent's remaining power to be exhausted.  Push back.  Zhao Xinglong¡¯s body turned slightly.  My stomach bulged and I walked backwards.  His hands collapsed and he lifted them up violently.  He actually wanted to use the momentum to collapse Liu Jiajun. Liu Jiajun raised his eyebrows and planted his feet on the ground.  \ Press down and suddenly spin your feet, which turns out to be the secret skill of "Five Stars in a Row".  Zhao Xinglong was not careful this time, and his body was slightly out of balance, and his center of gravity shifted backwards.  "Okay!" Liu Jiajun's eyes lit up, he turned around, and then used eight large beams to lift Zhao Xinglong away.  However, at this critical moment, Zhao Xinglong's body swayed from side to side, and suddenly the ground sank, like a rock washed away by thousands of years of sea water. No matter how Liu Jiajun picked it, he would not move at all.  Just when Liu Jiajun didn't provoke, Zhao Xinglong immediately fought back. His hands were still glued, and he pressed down. As soon as he pressed, Liu Jiajun felt a strong force coming in. His body involuntarily took several big steps in succession, and stepped back to release the force, while his hands  But it left Zhao Xinglong's hand.  The hands of the two of them were no longer touching each other.  "Huh? Xinglong, what kind of kung fu did you do just now?" After Liu Jiajun separated, he did not continue to do anything, but asked in surprise.  "This is a body technique I created after three years of practicing at the bottom of the sea. I stabilized my body according to the undercurrent. It's called Dinghai Needle." Zhao Xinglong said with a smile.  "What a skill at Dinghai Needle. It's really a good move. I lost a move. I gained a lot from today's competition and the future is bright!" Liu Jiajun smiled and walked out of the venue gently. Such a cool and unrestrained move made countless people's hearts break.  Although Liu Jiajun admitted defeat, many experts present felt that this young man really had a unique charm.  At the same time, this martial arts competition between Zhao Xinglong and Liu Jiajun can be said to be the most peaceful fight in the martial arts conference.  \?????????????????????? But the masters can see that the skills of both parties in this fight are no easier than a life-and-death duel, and the gold content is also very high.  At this time, there are still twelve people left in the venue: Wang Chao, god, Ba Liming, Yan Yuanyi, Fengcai, Yue Peng, Huo Ling'er, Luo Xiaomeng, Tan Wendong, Bai Quanyi, and Zhu Hongzhi.  The last twelve people in the martial arts conference, that is to say, there are still two battles left. After two people are eliminated, the top ten places will be truly determined.  All locals began to look up, and finally determined the two rankings of the quota.??.  The big screen of the computer flickered endlessly, freezing on the two names.  Huo Linger.  Luo Xiaomeng.  "Giggle, giggle." Seeing her name, Luo Xiaomeng came on the stage and looked at Huo Ling'er, who was speaking loudly: "Are we going to have a team-up like Xinglong and Jiajun?" Huo  Ling'er raised her hand: "I heard that you have been studying kung fu with Changmei for a while and have mastered all his boxing techniques. You can be regarded as his successor. If I fight with you today, you can also be regarded as my master.  A confrontation with your master, let's take action. \" "Okay!" Luo Xiaomeng looked at Huo Ling'er's eyes, her heart tightened, and she didn't speak anymore, but guarded her spirit tightly without relaxing at all.  , quickly accumulating strength.  The bell is ringing!  Luo Xiaomeng's feet flashed like fire, and she approached Huo Ling'er at an indescribable speed and punched out.  Huo Ling'er turned around and stepped back. Her footwork was like stepping on a lotus flower. She turned her hand backwards and struck her backwards in a "drunken imperial concubine" style. The beating force surged towards Luo Xiaomeng's head.  \Luo Xiaomeng raised his hand to block it, wrapped it with his backhand, strangled him with the reverse wrapping technique, pierced it with the other hand, and the cavalry protruded with swords and guns!  Stab towards Huo Ling'er's throat bone.  Between the two of them fighting.  Just a series of killing moves.  They seemed to be sworn enemies, which was in sharp contrast to the previous fight between Zhao Xinglong and Liu Jiajun, making those watching feel as if they were in another world.  Huo Ling'er naturally wouldn't let Luo Xiaomeng hit her throat. She raised her palm, and her slender fingers shone with a moving luster, as if containing all the magic power in the world, giving people a sense of control.  Feel.  Her fingers were stretched across her throat.  With a gentle grasp, he pinched Luo Xiaomeng's wrist.  At the same time, the "old ape pulling a branch" technique was used repeatedly to break Luo Xiaomeng's bones.  But Luo Xiaomeng¡¯s bones seemed as soft as cotton, and her skin seemed as slippery as a loach.  It actually slipped out from between Huo Ling'er's fingers.  \ This is actually the "slip palm" skill in Ba Gua Zhang.  After "sliding" out, Luo Xiaomeng closed her eyes, raised her left foot at will, threw it sideways, and kicked Huo Ling'er's inner calf.  Huo Ling'er leaned down, with one hand like a sickle, and cut down the leg. It was the wheat-cutting rack that she had in mind.  Hooking towards Luo Xiaomeng's leg.  How do you know?  Luo Xiaomeng's kick was a false move.  After being kicked out, he came back again.  He dodged a cut and rushed out with both hands.  With the force of a storm, it hit Huo Ling'er's bent back.  Throwing wind and beating!  Huo Ling'er suddenly made a big waist, and the whole waist seemed to rotate to the extent that the human body could be twisted. It only turned once to avoid Luo Xiaomeng's thump.  "Huh?" Luo Xiaomeng didn't expect that Huo Ling'er actually dodged like this, and while the other party was spinning, it could be clearly noticed that the fingertips of the other party's right hand were heating up sharply, obviously due to the concentration of strength.  To hit over.  "Am I defenseless?" Luo Xiaomeng sensed this, her heart moved, she took two steps back, then suddenly took three steps forward, and punched out diagonally, anticipating the enemy's opportunity, and hit Huo Ling'er Jin  Force-gathering fingers.  Who knew that the temperature change on Huo Ling'er's fingers suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if she had never gathered strength. At the same time, Luo Xiaomeng's induction caused the blood in the opponent's left foot to surge, as if  A leg will explode at any moment.  "Not good!" Luo Xiaomeng then realized that at this moment, Huo Ling'er was changing the energy and blood in her body to confuse her sensitive senses, thus causing an illusion.  "Her energy and blood are so amazing! She can do whatever she wants!" Misjudgment, she was immediately at a disadvantage.  \? Luo Xiaomeng¡¯s mind showed a slight flaw, she quickly calmed down, took a step back, and put on the defensive.  Huo Ling'er smiled coldly and struck out with her hands and feet repeatedly. She actually showed her fencing posture, attacking with two hands in succession, "Silver Python Posture" and "Golden Scale Posture", two quick attacks using hands instead of swords, attacking from all directions.  Attacking every vulnerability of Luo Xiaomeng.  "Silver python stance" and "golden scale stance" are the fastest and most violent attacks in ancient swordsmanship, and are most suitable for fast attacks in one go. Now when they are displayed at this critical moment, Huo Ling'er can be said to have used them just right.  Luo Xiaomeng, on the other hand, blocked from left to right. Although he was on the defensive, he did not lose at all. His breath was extremely long, showing that he was completely comparable to Huo Ling'er in terms of strength.  However, after finishing the two quick moves, Huo Ling'er seemed to have raised the momentum of her attack to its peak. She suddenly shook her feet, raised her hands high, and pressed down with her whole body, using the "Heaven-shaking Seal"  .  In one seal, the fists and arms came into contact, and Luo Xiao was beaten hard.?My whole body was shocked, and I took a few steps back before I steadied my body. My face turned red, my eyebrows were raised, and I took a deep breath to stabilize my blood that had just been shocked.  "Huh? You actually took my Heaven-shaking Seal? It's just a flurry of energy and blood! It's really amazing!" Seeing Luo Xiaomeng like this, Huo Ling'er didn't do anything, but stopped, with a trace of surprise on her face.  "What a fierce punch." Luo Xiaomeng took a few more deep breaths and raised her hand, "You have already mastered the energy and blood in your body. It only takes a few months of training to enter the realm of alchemy. You are better than me in getting out."  After taking the previous step, at this juncture, winning or losing has no meaning. In this martial arts competition, I have already obtained everything I want. What I have seen, experienced, and felt, this kind of wealth is more important than anything else.  The top ten is much more important, I don¡¯t want to continue fighting.¡± After finishing, Luo Xiaomeng rubbed her hands and walked out directly without saying that she lost.  But her behavior is tantamount to quitting.  Not admitting defeat is also a loss.  With Luo Xiaomeng¡¯s retreat, there are only eleven people left in the martial arts conference!  The last round, the top ten will be eliminated.  Everyone, including countless people watching in front of the broadcast, held their breath.  On the big computer screen, the names of two people popped up after a long beat.  Yue Peng.  Yan Yuanyi.
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