"Come on, let me see the so-called Cui's Thousand-Legging Art." Zilong put on his posture and provoked Han Desong./p>

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"Hmph!" Han Desong disdained. He realized that this kid was even more crazy than he thought, and that was unbearable!/p>

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Han Desong took the lead and rushed straight to Zilong's place. The source energy was released, which was unstoppable, which attracted everyone's attention./p>

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However, when Han Desong approached Zilong, the crushing that everyone imagined did not appear. Zilong burst out instantly, lifted his knees and blocked him, and took Han Desong's heavy kick./p>

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Before everyone could be surprised, the two of them fought tightly together. The source of violence spread everywhere, causing wind, sand and stones to escape. Everyone retreated one after another to avoid accidental injury./p>

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"The early stage of the fourth level... This young man is actually at the early stage of the fourth level!"/p>

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"What a hell..."/p>

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At this time, the two people in the fight were concentrating on their concentration. Han Desong's Cui's legs were sharp and fast, with heavy shadows. The more they fought, the more fierce they became, and they were extremely powerful./p>

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On the other hand, Zilong used his fists and feet, and blocked his knees and elbows at the same time. Although he did not lose the wind on the source energy, he retreated step by step and fled all over the field./p>

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"Sure enough, I'm still too young. Although my cultivation can keep up, my experience and actual combat are not at the same level."/p>

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"This Han Desong is a master after all, and this Cui's thousand-legged legs are perfect!"/p>

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The crowd sneered and expressed their opinions./p>

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Unlike everyone else, Cui Weihao's face disappeared at this time, and all that was left was panic and shock./p>

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The cultivation level of the fourth level! Under the pressure of Han Desong's Cui's thousand legs, he was able to escape unscathed!/p>

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Cui Weihao, the eldest son of the Cui family, knows better than anyone else that Cui's legs are stomping on the wind, changing thousands of phantoms, making his opponent unable to catch the traces of legs and making it difficult to resist, so he is called "Thousand Legs"./p>

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But Thousand Legs also have weaknesses, that is, they have enough strength but lack strength. In other words, being able to block Thousand Legs is to break this leg skill, so it is like this if you don’t attack./p>

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Although Han Desong is not the top martial arts guru in the martial arts school, his experience and qualifications are not enough to be said. Han Desong's thousand-legged leg skills are absolutely fine. This boy is so terrible. Cui Weihao has already started to regret it. Why did he mess with such a monster?/p>

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Compared to Cui Weihao's uneasiness, Han Desong's mood was even worse at this time./p>

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He tried all his strength, but he had no choice but to take the young man in front of him. Although he was only a few rounds, he was furious and had already shown all his skills. The young man was only resolving and avoiding his leg skills, and had not made any moves. Han Desong understood that his advantages at this moment were all virtual images./p>

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He even began to doubt his life./p>

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"How is this possible!!"/p>

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At this time, Zilong accurately blocked Han Desong's shot with a round kick, then quickly retreated, and distanced him from Han Desong./p>

/p>

"What, that's all? This is the eighth round, uncle, if you can't do it, then I'll take a move."/p>

/p>

Zilong smiled slightly, then imitated Han Desong's original appearance, released the source energy and rushed straight towards Han Desong./p>

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"You, you guy"/p>

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Han Desong was not so frustrated. He was a little famous in Shetuo City. If he was ridiculed by such a junior today and lost the competition, he would not have to stay in Shetuo City in the future./p>

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Seeing Zilong rushing over, Han Desong was secretly happy, afraid that you would not dare to fight!/p>

/p>

"You dare to rush over and seek death!" Han Desong roared, mobilizing the source energy in his body, ready to fight hard!/p>

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However, just as the two were about to collide, Zilong suddenly closed his legs and his body rotated in the air, and he avoided Han Desong's hard struggle./p>

/p>

"It's so dangerous." Zilong smacked his lips and was almost sanctioned by this uncle./p>

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Han Desong's kick was empty and he was immediately filled with grief and anger and could not control himself./p>

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"There are not many rounds agreed upon!"/p>

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Zilong suddenly approached after Han Desong was lost for a moment and kicked his feet strangely./p>

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"Not good!" Han Desong panicked and hurriedly moved his body to avoid it./p>

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However, Zilong actually hit Han Desong with a confused look on his face. The young man had no room for dodging./p>

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This is not the end. Zilong's kick rebounded quickly when he hit Han Desong. With a thunderous momentum, he completely changed Han Desong's expression and put Han Desong to the ground./p>

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Except for Han Desong, few people can see what happened at the last moment. In their eyes, Zilong's last foot was very light, as if he touched Han Desong gently, but it was this kick that made Han Desong lie down on the ground, life and death unknown./p>

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The crowd is quiet, silent./p>

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Sun Zai: "Awesome!"/p>

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Cui Weihao: "Scary!"/p>

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Cao Jin: "Strong!"/p>

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Zhang Er: "It's invincible! Wang Wu, did you see it? Master Han actually lost!"/p>

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Wang Wu was speechless. He was deeply shocked by this young man. It seemed that it was a mistake to come to Cui's martial arts hall. With such a master, there was no future./p>

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Among so many people present, only Wang Wu saw clearly. Although his cultivation level was not high, his vision was always fierce./p>

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To be continued...