Although Mr. Cao called them baby soldiers, in fact, the youngest was over forty, and the oldest was over sixty. And the worst was the major general. With so many generals together, Mr. Cao actually asked them to drink his own wine. Zhao Long was not afraid of anything, but he was really afraid that they would have something to do.

As for the people behind Mr. Cao, they all had some similarities to Mr. Cao's surname. Seeing that Mr. Cao and Zhao Long had such an extraordinary relationship, they became enthusiastic.

Then they were indeed eating meat and drinking with big bowls. Although there were more than a dozen people who came later, the youngest was close to fifty years old. Zhao Long drank the wine he didn't like, but he easily poured them all down.

Seeing so many generals who were drunk by themselves, Zhao Long was speechless. Any of them was shaking with shaking figures.

Mr. Cao also drank a lot, but because the wine Zhao Long gave him was limited after all, Mr. Cao was not drunk either. Although the baby soldier in Mr. Cao's mouth was not young, it still surprised Mr. Cao that Zhao Long could knock them all down by himself.

"Good boy, good-looking. I'm so excited to drink for you. I'll forget it if you came to the capital this time and didn't look for me. As for Cao Chang and Ning Xian's affairs..."

As soon as Mr. Cao mentioned this matter, Zhao Long immediately smiled apologetically and said, "When I mention this matter, I have to explain it to you first."

"I'm just explaining it." Old Cao glared: "It's good to beat it, but it's lighter. Someone should have taught them a lesson. Listen, if anyone dares to cause trouble for you in the future, I will break their legs and turn them back."

"Don't be angry, don't be angry." Mr. Cao also drank some wine. Zhao Long hurriedly dissuaded him as soon as he saw this. Then he asked him to relax and rest temporarily on the grounds of helping Mr. Cao check his health. Then Zhao Long asked Mr. Cao to have a nap first.

Now his power is not the same as when he first examined Mr. Cao's body, and his subtle control of power has become much more accurate. Although he found that Mr. Cao had not gathered too much gold energy these days, there were still a lot left before, and Zhao Long carefully absorbed some.

The teacher was amazed when he saw Mr. Cao's situation, saying that this was a rare encounter among millions of people. If he knew how to practice, this accident would be considered a blessing in disguise. With the subtle changes in the body to the gold energy, he could compete with those of those with dual-type spiritual roots.

After helping Mr. Cao absorb some gold energy, Zhao Long asked Mr. Cao to have a good rest. When Mr. Cao came out of Mr. Cao's room, the people around him smiled kindly. They have been with Mr. Cao for so many years, and it is more important to them to see Mr. Cao's health. Although they are just around Mr. Cao, they already have considerable forces behind them, and they know that their roots are Mr. Cao.

Last time they were hostile to Zhao Long because they were afraid that Zhao Long would be young and ignorant. If he was because of his elder Cao, no one could get out of touch with him. Now they knew that this young man was different and naturally became much more friendly to him. In addition to the people around Cao, there were also many people in the army. However, their eyes were even more strange when they looked at Zhao Long, because they personally carried the drunk general and the major generals out, and at that time, only Zhao Long and Cao Lao came out.

"Boss Zhao, I have a friend who asked me to bring you some things." Zhao Long just came out. Last time, the man with the power of a martial arts master next to Mr. Cao smiled at Zhao Long and said kindly. This is completely different from the last time when he exuded a powerful power and directly used his power to suppress others.

This man looked in his thirties, and it can be seen that his status around Mr. Cao was very transcendent, as if he basically didn't show up in such a base. Only when Mr. Cao left or went to other places where he felt that there was a risk, he would follow him. Even Mr. Cao treated him with courtesy. Zhao Long still clearly remembered that when his fourth brother was in his life, Mr. Cao often discussed something with him, and this man was very stylish.

At this moment, Zhao Long came out of Old Cao's room and he walked over.

It was already good that Zhao Long could barely resist his pressure in front of him last time, but at this moment he was ready to fight with this martial arts master. This impulse is so strong that there are not many opportunities to fight with the martial arts master like this, but not life or death, but there are not many opportunities to fight with the martial arts master. You can feel that even if the martial arts master reaches the top level and the peak, although it is rare, it is nothing. Once you reach the martial arts master, the meaning will completely change. He is really a generation of masters who can establish sects and be respected.

Before meeting Mr. Cao, Zhao Long thought about what would happen if he faced this martial arts master again. But when he saw Mr. Cao again, he never appeared, but suddenly appeared and asked him to discuss it alone, so Zhao Long naturally would not refuse.

This is an indoor basketball court. The surrounding lights have been completely opened and the door has been closed. Only Zhao Long and this martial arts master are.

"My surname is Pang and my name is Shoutian. Judging from your desire to fight now, it seems that I can only wait until I have to say anything." Pang Shoutian is like a sword that is put into a scabbard, without any sharpness, giving people a sense of kindness and randomness. He stands with his hands behind his back and is leisurely and contented.

"Occursed." Zhao Long has experienced countless battles since his left arm was reborn, but there are very few real martial arts competitions. Now, it is more about life and death. Either you die or I die. Over time, the murderous intent and sharpness have gradually condensed. Although it is just a competition, it is already very powerful. Looking at the style of Pang Shoutian's martial arts master, Zhao Long also clasped his fists and said that he offended him, and the next moment he was like a dragon.

The dragon walks under his feet, and his body is like a dragon in the sea of ​​clouds. He explores his hands with his hands and has already buckled his claws towards Pang Shoutian's arms.

His body was like a dragon and his hands were like a dragon's claws. Pang Shoutian's eyes lit up. He was such a vivid dragon-shaped fist. He had fought with the masters of Xingyi Fist. Even those masters who had practiced for sixty or seventy years could not feel this feeling.

No wonder my senior brother repeatedly asked me to see him, no wonder my senior brother admired him so much, it was indeed different. Moreover, his strength was improved too quickly. The last time I met him, it was far worse than this.

Pang Shoutian thought in his mind that his feet were changing, his body was floating, and he was avoiding Zhao Long's attack with ease. Zhao Long's attack was sharp and fierce, but Pang Shoutian's footwork was elegant and elegant, and his style showed the style of a master.

"Dragon swings his tail..." Seeing Pang Shoutian easily avoiding his attack, Zhao Long directly swung his tail, but Pang Shoutian's footwork was indeed mysterious. His body was flashing freely, like the wind blowing willows, so he naturally avoided his attack at will.

Now that it is not the moment of life and death, even if there are some dangers, Zhao Long will not take the initiative to contact the teacher. It seems that he is in tune with each other, and the teacher will not take the initiative to deal with him at this time. Of course, if it is about women, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and wine, the teacher never cares about anything else, and often directly says whatever he should say and what he wants to say.

Speed, strength, fast, no matter how fast it is, Zhao Long has not fully used it after reaching the top martial arts master, and has been constantly accelerating his speed. Suddenly, the figures of the two of them were everywhere in the basketball court in the room, and sometimes there were even some shadows here, but the people had already hit there.

But the battle was not fierce, because Zhao Long was always attacking, and Pang Shoutian was dodging and dodging.

The more Zhao Long fought, the more he became more frightened. No wonder he said that a master is a watershed in martial arts. Under the master, he learns martial arts. Only by stepping into the threshold of a master can he be considered a real threshold of martial arts. He is considered a true martial arts person. While admiring him, he also arouses a strong heart.

After practicing for so long, even if he is a martial arts master, can he not even have the power to force him to take action? Although he doesn’t want to reveal the power of his left arm, Zhao Long doesn’t believe that he doesn’t even have the power to force him to take action.

There were several times when Zhao Long almost wanted to explode the power of his left arm to take action, but he held it back, instead he deliberately suppressed some of the power of his left arm and strengthened his right arm frantically. At the same time, he also circulated some of the fire energy that had been preserved in his body. Gradually, a layer of fire appeared on Zhao Long's arm.

The master of martial arts has not reached the peak, but he can actually make the external energy contain so much of the five elements fire energy. This person is indeed extraordinary. Even when he was a master of martial arts, he may not be able to do this method even when he was a master of martial arts. Pang Shoutian was secretly surprised to see this change.

But what surprised him even more was still behind him. Zhao Long suddenly changed his fist and the cannon fist had already taken action. As more and more opponents he encountered, Zhao Long learned some other things even without the help of his teacher, but he used only the dragon-shaped fist and cannon fist the most comfortable. Moreover, both of these boxing techniques are very sophisticated. As long as your strength is strong enough, you can continuously increase its power, unlike some moves that have been limited.

"Bang...bang bang..." Even though Pang Shoutian did not hit Pang Shoutian, his fist was like a shell exploded in the air with a fire, and it was already sound, and it went from the original single shell to the end.

Pang Shoutian's body movements are still elegant and elegant, but he no longer has the ease he had in his original state, and his expression is also serious.

What surprised Pang Shoutian the most was that Zhao Long could continue this super-strength attack, and it was continuous, not like the trend of exhaustion. Pang Shoutian was becoming more and more strange. This level of attack could not last even by a peak martial arts master. How could he still persist in this level of attack?

The feeling of strangeness in my heart, and I was thinking more and more. Suddenly, the two of them were wrong. Zhao Long, who was supposed to be a fierce cannon fist, suddenly changed, his right hand was like a knife, and it was instantly pulled out of a scabbard. When the two of them intertwined, they stabbed Pang Shoutian directly from their armpits at an incredible angle.

Pang Shoutian did not expect that he finally took action in a hurry. He raised his left hand directly, and an Eight Trigrams appeared on his palm. It was completely condensed by external energy, blocking it like an inbreakable shield.

"Swoosh..." But what Pang Shoutian could not have imagined was that the gossip shield pushed out from his palm blocked Zhao Long's palm, but a fire burst out from Zhao Long's knife, directly cutting towards Pang Shoutian's neck.

The Bagua shield condensed with external energy from Pang Shoutian's palm suddenly surged, blocking most of the fire light, but a small part of it rushed out because it was so sudden. With a more sudden change, Pang Shoutian's heart moved, and a layer of energy immediately appeared on the outer layer of his body. But even so, it was a little late, and his neck was protected, and the shoulders were somewhat damaged by the fire force.

A cut appeared directly in the clothes, and even a burning smell came from the smell.

"Boom..." Zhao Long's palm collided with the gossip shield pushed out by Pang Shoutian, and the person was directly shaken out five or six meters, then turned over and fell back several steps, shattering the ground playing basketball on the ground a lot before he stood firm.

His Nine-Turn Five Elements Body Refining Technique seems to be different from those of ordinary people of the same level. For example, after reaching a top martial arts master, he also has external energy and overall feeling is similar. However, Zhao Long knew that the second turn of his Nine-Turn Five Elements Body Refining Technique is extraordinary, with the long-lasting strength and physical strength of his body much stronger than those of the same level. In addition to the effects of the fire energy in his body and other Five Elements Qi, it is Zhao Long's trump card. With his left arm and teacher, Zhao Long has many trump cards. Even though he has been in danger, Zhao Long did not feel that he could not defeat him at all. At this moment, he was even more helpless than when he first encountered a burrowing dragon on a freighter.

"Awesome. It's the first time since I reached the Martial Arts Master twenty years ago that I was forced to this level by someone below the Martial Arts Master, and even injured." Pang Shoutian gently patted his shoulder. The burning sensation shocked him even now. Because Zhao Long's qi energy contained in the pure fire energy is much stronger than that of ordinary martial arts masters.

"Haha..." Zhao Long shook his head with a wry smile, and then apologized: "This is your old man showing mercy, otherwise I would not even have a chance to take action."

From beginning to end, only Pang Shoutian made a move in the end, mainly defending himself. In Zhao Long's opinion, he lost a very badly in this competition, which also touched him a lot. He felt that he was already very strong during this period, and now it seems that he is still far behind.

"You can't say that." Pang Shoutian waved his hands repeatedly when he heard this: "I learned martial arts at the age of five, became a martial arts master at the age of ten, became a martial arts master at the age of eighteen, and became a martial arts master at the age of thirty-six. Then he went through more than twenty years to reach the level of a top martial arts master today. If I were just an ordinary martial arts master, I would have been forced to take action by you, and even your last move would have taken my life. Also, I learned Baguazhang, and my best attitude was the Baguazhang method, and my body was 70% of my strength at this Baguazhang step."

Pang Shoutian's feelings were much greater than that of Zhao Long. He was a top martial arts master and was once the leader of a sect. Even ordinary martial arts masters could not force him to this point. It seemed that he was just dodging and did not fight back, but you should know that they were five levels apart. If he was a peak martial arts master, if he was an ordinary martial arts master, if he was an intermediate martial arts master... As he said that, Pang Shoutian looked at his shoulder with emotion and said, "No wonder my senior brother admires you so much, I must meet you. If you change the position, I can't even do one-third of you at your age and at the same time."

"Who is your senior brother, Mr. Pang?"
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