Silver Spear Li Duo was the first master in Wei Kui's battle record, and he was also the one who ranked first in both the number of battles and winning percentage so far.
In other words, maybe without Li Duo's stimulation, Wei Kui would not have been so persistent on the road of martial arts. He might still be just a reckless man relying on his own strength.
But Wei Kui is not grateful to him... because he also has a share of the hatred.
However, at this moment, Wei Kui was able to defeat Cao Baihong's fierce and domineering shot, and it was indeed indispensable to Li Duo's contribution - Wei Kui and Li Duo had fought several times, and they had seen this move more than once.
It wasn't until Cao Baihong's shot was instinctively dodged by Wei Kui that Wei Kui finally understood what the familiar feeling lingering in his heart was.
Cao Baihong's marksmanship is almost exactly the same as Li Duo's.
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"Li Duo?" Upon hearing this name, Cao Baihong immediately took a few steps back, put the spear behind his back, and showed a slightly surprised expression: "You mean... Li Duo, who is known as the 'Silver Spear'? That general's son ?”
The name Li Duo is rare, and with so many factors matching up, it must be one person. Wei Kui also stopped tacitly: "Well... I used to be his vanguard."
Cao Baihong pursed her lips. After all, she briefly investigated Wei Kui for Li Sui, but her grasp was not that deep: "I haven't heard of this... but I can answer your question."
"Li Duo... is my junior brother. Both of our marksmanship are taught by Master Can Yuan." At this point, Cao Baihong seemed to have remembered something and let out a bell-like laugh: "It's interesting to say , Can Yuan’s lineage is unparalleled with guns and sticks, but the master said that today’s young people are too violent and cannot learn to use sticks, so the two strongest people of our generation use guns.”
"So that's it." Wei Kui nodded: "Then I dare to ask, who is stronger, you or Li Duo?"
Cao Baihong smiled again, but there was a chill hidden in this smile: "Only the strongest disciple can take over the title of Can Yuan."
The sharp spear danced like a waterwheel in Cao Baihong's hand, and the true energy was pulled into a sharp blade by the arc of the spear. The woman continued: "It seems that your ability to defeat my move is no accident. You should have seen my junior brother. Same marksmanship."
"But the things I know... he may not know everything!"
"Boy, come and try this trick!" The waves turned into a sea tide, and fish and dragons surged in the sea wave. Cao Baihong jumped up, lightly stepped on the courtyard pillar with his left foot and took advantage of the force, and turned the spear point angrily.
Cao Baihong is definitely not bragging. Her talent is actually superior to that of Li Duo. No matter then or now, Li Duo's martial arts is still not as good as that of his senior sister.
As she said, there is one skill in her that Li Duo does not know. It is not that the old ape is hiding something for himself, but that only Cao Baihong among his disciples has the qualifications to fully master it.
This is fair, only those who have inherited the unique knowledge can pass it on.
"This damn... is so powerful that it's unreasonable!" The attack made Wei Kui feel inexplicable pressure. To be honest, he really didn't think Cao Baihong was that strong before - Cao Baihong lost to Tian Mu, Tian Mu lost to Huangfu Rang, and in the end Huangfu Rang died even after fighting for his life and taking medicine. In Guan Lingxiao's hands, how many levels of difference is there?
But he ignored one thing - since Li Sui was no longer on the court, what was Cao Baihong still doing there?
In fact, both the old and sick cat and the old disabled ape were surprisingly consistent in one point of view - that is, the talent of this little girl who was picked up was even higher than that of Li Sui.
By the way, Cao Baihong is a full ten years older than Wei Kui, and Cao Baihong was also a semi-finalist in the League of Heroes back then.
But no matter whether it is talent or talent, Cao Baihong's cultivation has not reached the level expected by her fathers - because she always lacks the motivation to become stronger and has no desire to fight.
Her heart was like a floating duck. Destiny led her to embark on the martial arts path, so she walked along the road, stopping and stopping along the way, not wanting to think about how far she could go. If she hadn't been rescued by Li Sui, she might not have embarked on such a path of practicing martial arts.
What she lacks is what Wei Kui values the most, and he also has a reason to win that silver gun!
The gun comes out like rain, the gods cry and the ghosts shout. The halberd falls like a flood, and the sky is sad and the earth is miserable!
Such a shock, such power, the earth-shattering battle in the martial arts hall made everyone onlookers retreat into the house to avoid being harmed. The plaque on the main hall of the inner courtyard was even shaken by the aftermath of the true energy.
"Has Old Wei become stronger again?" Xiao Yu stood by the window and looked out.
He Nan folded his arms and stared with eyes as big as bells: "I don't know if he is more powerful, but there is no news from Guan Lingxiao when he had a duel with a master last time. This guy is holding back a fire. Where is my son!"
The skills Wei Kui learned from Li Sui finally came in handy. In the past, Wei Kui's biggest headache was his agility, which was good at moving a thousand pounds in four ounces. After repeated sparring with Sick Cat's sword skills that were so fast that they were difficult to detect with the naked eye, Wei Kui finally no longer relied on the method of "madness" to forcefully increase his speed to keep up with the opponent, but instead used his own speed to keep up with the opponent. Put aside the concept and turn it into a clumsy skill.
His movements gradually slowed down. Compared with Cao Baihong, it was like a tortoise and a hare race, but there was no flaw.
How can a person's posture be flawless? There is no such kind of martial arts in the world!
That's right. It's not that Wei Kui himself has no flaws, it's because in front of Cao Baihong, Wei Kui's posture perfectly made up for his weaknesses - it sounds simple, but it is an insurmountable chasm. .
Because he is taller and stronger.
Although Cao Baihong is already considered tall and tall among women, and his strength after years of training is stronger than that of ordinary men, he is still a bit unsatisfied compared to Wei Kui.
This is the first time in his life that Wei Kui has meticulously defended against a master. In the past, it was like a fantasy. However, after experiencing a life-and-death battle with Hercules, Wei Kui's understanding of martial arts has improved. A higher level.
In the past, he pursued the ultimate attack and would die if he couldn't win, but after "really dying once", he realized the value of life. He had to do many earth-shattering things in his life, so how could he end it before that? ?
Unable to attack, break open, or stop, Cao Baihong was completely trapped in the strange circle she had set for herself. She knew very well that on the surface she was constantly attacking, but in fact the rhythm of the battle was blocked by this. The young man is firmly in his grasp.
The violent heartbeat was like a drum beating to the sky, and the orderly rhythmic "dong dong" sound gradually accelerated and became wild and disorderly. At the moment when Cao Baihong hesitated because of the winter drums, Wei Kui suddenly attacked.
The two halberds fell freely. Wei Kui abandoned his weapons and shackles and took a step forward. He passed through the cyclone and sent his fist in front of Cao Baihong.
He does need to integrate defense into his martial arts to prevent this important component from being isolated by madness and ferocity, but if he wants to win, blind defense is not enough.
Just like his evaluation of the "Golden Iron Clothes" kung fu after violently cracking Monk Baoyin's King Kong skill, sooner or later he will be beaten like a sandbag and will be broken.
For Cao Baihong, who had gradually adapted to the slow and delicate defensive rhythm, this fast and rough offensive caught him off guard, so Cao Baihong had to let the competition end there - with a forced draw.
At the moment when Wei Kui's fist stopped about an inch away from his chest, the bright silver gun finally belatedly stopped between Xiong Hu's eyebrows.
"What is this, a draw?" Xiao Yu didn't know whether he was asking the two contestants or the people around him.
"This must be the victory for our gym master. No matter how hard the fist is, it can't kill anyone. Isn't a spear much more powerful than a fist?" The apprentices in the martial arts gym didn't think it was a draw, and compared the two situations and came to a conclusion.
"But Wei Kui punched first and then stopped. If the punch was thrown, it would definitely affect Senior Cao's return route, so Wei Kui won." Bo'er immediately retorted, their position could If you have a clear view of the battlefield, you will naturally not let the other party talk nonsense.
Without waiting for a reply, He Nan immediately continued his attack: "You said you can't kill someone with your fists, just go up and let him punch him and see!"
"Hey, if you don't accept it, let's practice alone?" Maybe he didn't think of what to say for a while. The apprentice tried to turn the literary fight into a martial fight. He was relatively strong, but He Nan seemed to be unable to carry his shoulders and lift his hands. A weakling.
"Haha... do you think that guy is a sick cat's disciple, and I am not?" He Nanhu pretended to be a tiger, and even flashed the saber on his waist to scare him - although Li Sui said that his mind was not on martial arts training. So I didn't mention taking him as a disciple, but I gave He Nan some pointers on a few tricks, which gave He Nan the courage to take advantage of the situation. Moreover, He Nan used a knife. On the surface, he looked more like he had received the "True Inheritance" than Wei Kui.
"Okay, stop arguing." Just as two groups of people in the room were clamoring for another round, He Nan even thought of letting the opponent take off his clothes and run naked on the street if he lost, and then find a way to deny the debt if he lost. When they were ready, Cao Baihong and Wei Kui had already come in one after another.
"Who won?" the audience said in unison.
"Ah, this game is considered a draw. We each get what we need." Cao Baihong picked up the top volume from the pile of books on the table in the main hall of the martial arts hall and threw it into Wei Kui's hand: "You If you can read it yourself, just read it. If you can't, I won't teach you."
He Nan decided not to do it anymore. Just throwing a book at random wouldn't fool people: "You are also one of the top four masters, so you just gave it to us so casually!"
"Although it is a unique skill of Can Yuan's lineage... But it is not a secret that is not passed down. Anyone who joins this sect can learn it. It is similar to the Beggar Clan's Dragon Subduing Palm... Whether you can learn it depends on yourself." Cao Cao Bai Hong already knew Li Sui's whereabouts, so she didn't bother to talk to He Nan - she admired Li Sui's style of upright knight with a bit of naivety, and didn't like the glib sophist like He Nan.
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