Chapter 470 Literary Fight

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"What a good idea!"

The God of War was startled, and avoided Dai Yuanyuan's palm with one side of his body. He pulled Dai Yuanyuan away with his right hand, then took a step forward and followed up immediately, punching Dai Yuanyuan.

Dai Yuanyuan turned around and moved her feet, just in time to avoid the God of War's punch.

"oh?"

The God of War showed his expression to gain recognition, followed by another punch. Dai Yuanyuan slipped her foot and bent her back.

The God of War's fist passed by Dai Yuanyuan again.

"What an amazing girl!"

There was a hint of joy on the God of War's face, and he attacked again with both fists.

Dai Yuanyuan immediately took a few steps back, assuming a strange posture, and once again avoided the attack of the God of War.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

The God of War said hello three times in a row, and the speed of the fourth move obviously started to increase.

But Dai Yuanyuan still avoided it just right.

Even though this girl was usually stunned, her combat IQ was not low at all. She naturally knew that even if the God of War didn't use all his strength, she would not be his opponent in a head-on confrontation, so she simply gave up attacking and concentrated on dodging.

Five moves!

Six moves!



The God of War's attacks are getting faster and faster, and his fists are getting sharper.

Dai Yuanyuan remained calm.

Move the stars and change the fight.

Stealing a dragon and turning into a phoenix.

Four phases of footwork!

The eyes follow the heart, and the body follows the heart.

The two of them attacked and dodged, as if they had rehearsed it many times. No matter how high the Martial God increased the attack speed, Dai Yuanyuan could avoid it just right.

In the blink of an eye, ten moves have passed.

The two of them had no intention of stopping.

Soon the two of them had exchanged twenty moves, and Dai Yuanyuan began to be unable to keep up.

Thirty moves.

Dai Yuanyuan gradually became tired.

Forty moves.

Dai Yuanyuan's figure became more and more embarrassed.

Fifty moves.

Finally, he could no longer keep up with the Martial God's speed, and was slapped on the shoulder.

"Bang!"

Dai Yuanyuan flew back lightly and happened to land in Wang Li's arms.

-1!

A weak blood loss number floated from Dai Yuanyuan's head.

What does it mean to be light and heavy?

Being able to knock people away without losing even a drop of blood, his ability to control strength shows just how powerful the God of War is.

Wang Li and the crotch-covering Zhang Sanfeng beside him were dumbfounded...

Fifty moves...a full fifty moves.

How powerful the god of martial arts is. Zhang Sanfeng knows how powerful Wu Crotch is. With his level, he can only resist ten moves at most. If there are more, he will definitely not be able to keep up. After all, Zhang Sanfeng has different majors. His special skill is Tai Chi, while Dai Yuanyuan's special skill is Shenfa...

But Dai Yuanyuan managed a full fifty moves, which really shocked Zhang Sanfeng.

Although he also knows what it means to specialize in a technique, even if he knows this footwork, he may not be able to sustain it to fifty moves.

Dai Yuanyuan's cultivation and talent were obviously better than his own.

As for Wang Li, although he has not fought against the God of War, he can still see how strong this guy is.

What shocked Wang Li the most was that Dai Yuanyuan could actually apply this set of footwork to this level.

Originally, Wang Li thought he had mastered this set of footwork, but when compared with Dai Yuanyuan, he felt like a baby that had just learned to crawl... He couldn't even talk about being proficient, let alone proficient.

But think about it, Wang Liman has only been studying for two months, while Dai Yuanyuan has been studying for twenty years.

No matter how talented Wang Li is, it is impossible for two months of study to be as good as someone else's twenty years of hard training.

Wang Li's vision was too low before and he thought he had mastered this unique skill. Now it seems that he still has a lot of room for improvement...at least he is still a long way from Dai Yuanyuan, let alone the same as Dai Yuanyuan. The real masters compared with each other.

I heard Dai Yuanyuan say that her grandfather was a rare genius who had not been seen in thousands of years. He learned this set of footwork from her grandmother after just one glance, and he had already practiced it to an extremely high level.

It is said that when walking through a heavy rain, no raindrops can fall on you.

Of course, Wang Li took this as Dai Yuanyuan's boast, but it was enough to show how insignificant he was in front of a real master.

"Senior sister... I'm Chen Ke, may I ask if your surname is Yang?" After calming down, Zhang Sanfeng covered his crotch and hugged Dai Yuanyuan's fists very respectfully.

"The Yang family is my grandma's family. My surname is Wang and my name is Wang Li!" Dai Yuanyuan returned the greeting with cupped fists.

"???"

Wang Li's head was full of questions: "Sister, why did you tell me my name?"

"I am the beautiful Li!" Dai Yuanyuan said: "You don't even know my name now, but I'm convinced, so why did you fall in love with me?"

"Nonsense, you never said that." Wang Li was still confident.

"Why didn't you ask?" Dai Yuanyuan was very dissatisfied and was stubborn even after doing something wrong.

"Forehead……"

Wang Li scratched his head.

Indeed, this is really my own reason.

I am used to being called Yuan Yuanyuan on weekdays, and I really thought this girl was called Dai Yuanyuan. We all play games every day, so we don’t feel awkward at all.

"Girl! You're great!"

At this time, the God of War also came over, with shock and joy written on his face: "Are you really my descendant?"

"Um!"

Dai Yuanyuan nodded: "Genuine bloodline of the God of War."

"I'm so happy!"

The Martial God looked pleased and said: "I never thought I could have such an outstanding successor as you. Even if you are not of the Martial God bloodline, I am willing to give you guidance and help you break through the current bottleneck."

"Thank you, Teacher Wushen." Dai Yuanyuan was rude to Wushen.

This girl is very polite to people who practice martial arts.

"Then wait a moment, there is another person." The God of War motioned to Dai Yuanyuan not to be polite, then turned to look at Wang Li and said: "Young man, you have a powerful power hidden in you, and I am very interested in you. ,bring it on!"

"Ha ha!"

Wang Li laughed and said: "Don't mention it, Brother Martial God... I don't like fighting and killing like them... I am a scholar."

"Yeah?"

The God of War smiled and said: "Then I can't compete with you in studying."

"That's not necessary." Wang Li said: "How about our Wen Dou?"

"Wen Dou?"

The God of War thought for a moment and said: "Wendu is fine, but we can't go off topic. After all, I am a martial artist. If you want to compare me with memorizing the teacher's instructions, I will definitely not be as good as you."

"You still know how to behave." Wang Li was amused. This god of war seemed really friendly to people, just like the neighbor's second brother who liked to brag.

"I also know the order of Prince Teng's Pavilion." The God of War said sternly, "But you can't compete with me on memorizing this thing."

"That's definitely not possible, and I can't memorize it." Wang Li said: "How about we compare the aspects of being a warrior."

"Okay, you tell me, what to compare." Martial God agreed.

"Let's compare who has more weapons." Wang Li took out the Mo Dao, bows and arrows, pistols, and grenades.

"..."

The Martial God was silent for a moment and said: "You are just cheating."

"How about we compete with each other!" Wang Li said again.

"Are you so confident? I have never lost in a competition like this." Martial God glanced down.

"Yeah!"

Wang Li took out an arrow from his quiver and said, "Is it long? Take out yours."

"..."

The God of War said with black lines on his head: "Forget it, let's just fight."