"Bai Zifan, I don't have much time to waste with you. Let it all be over this time."

"I'm waiting for you to die." Bai Zifan said coldly.

"Good boy, go to hell!" With a roar, the black dragon pounced directly on Bai Zifan.

The fight just now has made black Jiaolong realize that baizifan has a skill of releasing force, so this time, he is ready to give baizifan a full set of stick techniques to let him have a good taste.

In my mind, I quickly recalled Xia Yongmei's Dharma that she had just performed in front of her. Bai Zifan took the initiative to attack with his right short stick, and suddenly knocked on the sweeping long stick.

In the face of Bai Zifan's death, black Jiaolong naturally disdained, and immediately tried to open Bai Zifan's counterattack.

What surprised the black dragon was that as soon as the strength on the stick was exerted, a part of it was suddenly lost. Although it was not much, the black dragon could still perceive it acutely.

Feeling bad, the black dragon wanted to pull away the stick, but when the stick moved, the half stick in Bai Zifan's hand seemed to stick to it.

After moving the stick for a certain distance, Bai Zifan suddenly starts to work, learning Xia Yongmei's action of twisting her arms. After she turns the stick around the stick, Bai Zifan will pull.

Bai Zifan, who temporarily restrained the black dragon, looked up and found that Xia Yongmei in the box was bent over, with a circle drawn on her body as if she were grinding.

After watching it twice, Bai Zifan used the new trick he just learned from Xia Yongmei, and it seemed to turn his body like a mill.

The villain black Jiaolong, who was destined to die of many words, finally realized that his weapon was out of his control. He wanted to shake it away, but every time he gave out his strength, the half stick would pull the stick to move. With Bai Zifan's body twisting, he choked his breath, and the force squeezed out of it would not know where to turn.

"Damn it, Bai Zifan, let me go! Let's fight three hundred rounds. "

"Later."

After hearing Bai Zifan's words, black Jiaolong was in a bad mood. Now the sticks in their hands were entangled together, and no one could attack each other. They were just walking around with sticks. What do you mean? Do you want me to win the game?

Black Jiaolong obviously didn't know that Bai Zifan had already regarded him as a grindstone. He couldn't learn kung fu by looking at him. Even if he learned Kung Fu, he had to constantly hone it in actual combat to increase his fit.

If the unskilled Bai Zifan lets go of the black dragon, he will not only lose a chance to increase his experience, but also make the black dragon turn over.

Full three minutes later, the two people are still here in situ, the audience also began to be impatient, constantly coax.

In this short period of time, Xia Yongmei continued to "talk to herself". Relying on Xia Yongmei's correction and suggestions, Bai Zifan improved his mistakes in action and had a deeper understanding of unloading power.

Just as baizifan was about to continue to practice, black Jiaolong could not help but roar. His newly accumulated Qi and blood burst out. It was obvious that baizifan could not cope with black Jiaolong's full blow, and his short stick was directly shaken away.

After he got out of trouble, black Jiaolong's eyes were red with anger. He was not a fool either. Naturally, he knew that he was using himself to feed.

Originally, he was a cat. In the twinkling of an eye, the situation of white mice who were teased by him changed. Black Jiaolong said that he was very unhappy and the consequences were very serious.

Standing on the log, the black dragon rotated for a circle and hit a more powerful stick with the blessing of centrifugal force.

But now Bai Zifan has little pressure in the face of this kind of attack. With a cold hum, he parries again with the stick in his hand. This time, Bai Zifan not only successfully uses the skill of releasing force, but also comes with a move. With the help of powerful force, he successfully hits the stick to one side.

With a move of both hands, black Jiaolong hit baizifan's head with the other side of the stick, but it was blocked by baizifan's left short stick again. This time, relying on the "stick" method, baizifan's short stick pulled back and moved with the stick.

And the black dragon, who was holding the stick tightly, couldn't help but move one step and was hit on his head by the stick of Bai Zifan's right hand.

Back two steps, walked his painful forehead, black Jiaolong looked at baizifan's eyes were full of incredible, obviously he couldn't understand how baizifan suddenly exploded.

Seeing that Bai Zifan jumped over to attack, black Jiaolong attacked again with the stick in his hand. However, he also saw that Bai Zifan's Kung Fu was very good and said hello to Bai Zifan's legs.

The right leg is bent and lifted. After a hard touch with the stick, it moves to the right side, and then the right leg presses down. With the stick, it also presses down to the foot.

Although the pain in his leg was severe, Bai Zifan used his right leg to release force and temporarily suppressed black Jiaolong's weapon. Taking this opportunity, Bai Zifan's short stick in both hands also hit black Jiaolong's shoulders.

When the Black Dragon Guard retreated to avoid, Bai Zifan turned his right hand and moved forward once. Half of the stick directly touched the black dragon's chest.

The stick is violently cut by another stick. It belongs to blunt breaking. It will not leave a smooth blade like a sharp blade.

The wooden thorn stabbed the black dragon. The black dragon screamed in pain and waved the stick in his hand again.

Black Jiaolong is not the one who can fight for the championship in the club. Naturally, he has his own unique skill. Even if it's just a stick, he can still break the stone. Although he consumes a lot of Qi and blood, his lethality is not blowing.

Under the brute force, Bai Zifan couldn't completely block it. When he was lifted by the great force, he couldn't help but move to the left to remove the force.

But as soon as he took a few steps out, he made another stroke under his feet. Bai Zifan couldn't help but scold him secretly. What's more, black Jiaolong won't have real lucky attributes. Otherwise, how could he have stepped on the greased log at this critical time.

After slipping, Bai Zifan's body falls uncontrollably to his left side, while heijiaolong, who sees the opportunity, also attacks.

At this time, black Jiaolong was not feeling well. He was even more red after drinking a jin of wine. It was obvious that he continued to attack without taking a breath just after exerting all his strength, which also caused a considerable burden on his body.

But no matter how hard he felt, he still had to bite his teeth to support him. He still couldn't understand the reason why Bai Zifan suddenly planted.