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"I haven't lost either." Zu Long lit a cigarette and said calmly. "If you don't look at it tonight, who of us will lose first?"

"I will definitely see it." Zu Hongyao said lightly.

Both of them have a strong aura.

And sitting in front of Zu Long, a pinnacle of martial arts.

Zu Hongyao's momentum is not weak at all.

certainly.

This is not just from her status in the ancestral home.

More because of her own strength.

How strong is she?

Zu Long pointed out Zu Hongyao when she was young.

In other words, she has been a guest on the road of martial arts for a period of time.

In the field of martial arts.

Zu Hongyao can be said to be thorough.

It was even unfathomable that even Zulong couldn't see how high her martial arts strength had reached.

In fact.

these years.

Zu Hongyao has never shown his martial arts strength.

Of course, there are no occasions where she needs to act in person.

But the two just sat in the restaurant.

Zulong could still feel the looming aura from Zu Hong's waist.

That is definitely not something ordinary people can reveal.

Even if she is very restrained.

Zulong was still able to smell the strong aura released from Zu Hongyao.

One door away.

Heavy snowfall.

The whole courtyard was filled with goose feathers and heavy snow.

Fu Zhongshan has already walked out.

And stood not far from the ancestral soldiers.

There was a substantive pressure on him.

That's the sense of oppression that the veteran strong only possesses.

And the ancestral soldiers who stood directly opposite him stared at him.

For him, this battle is crucial.

It was even the pinnacle of his life.

The strength of Fu Zhongshan.

Zu Bing understands.

Even if Fu Zhongshan is still a little away from the martial arts ceiling.

But it is only a step away.

And look at the whole world.

It was only three people who really touched the ceiling of the martial arts.

The first person under the ceiling?

Fu Zhongshan is very likely to be worthy of this title.

If he defeated Fu Zhongshan in this battle.

His status in the martial arts world has also been greatly improved.

Although in terms of his current strength.

It is absolutely not letting go.

But there is still a certain gap between the reputation he wants.

Zu Bing took a deep breath.

He stared at Fu Zhongshan calmly.

He is adjusting his state.

He needs to perfect every muscle on his body.

In this battle, there is only one way.

Either win or die.

He has no retreat.

Nor does it accept any retreat.

The heavy snow fell one after another.

The chill in the courtyard also rises abruptly.

Standing in the distance watching the battle, Chu Yun couldn't help but tilt his head to look at Fu Xueqing: "Do you know your father's strength?"

"I understand. But I don't know enough." Fu Xueqing shook her head slightly. Said. "Just like you, how much do you know? Whether it is to my father. Or to the strength of the strong around you. Before you fight, isn't it half of guesswork. Half of intuition?"

When Chu Yun heard the words, he couldn't help being stunned.

What Fu Xueqing said was right.

Yes.

A strong man who has truly reached the top.

Before they shot.

No one can fully understand their strength.

Unless, someone can be much stronger than them.

Only the strong who is more powerful than a large part can get a real look at it. See through the opponent's strength at a glance.

obviously.

Neither Fu Xueqing nor Chu Yun had such strength.

"I look forward to this battle very much," Chu Yun said slowly. "Zu Hongyao dared to let the ancestor soldiers play first. And he played as a trump card. His strength should not be underestimated."

"Ancestral soldier is indeed a qualified strongman. It is also the most powerful close guard beside Zu Hong's waist." Fu Xueqing said with her lips pursed.

"If your father wins this battle. What will happen?" Chu Yun asked.

"Didn't Zu Hongyao invite you over?" Fu Xueqing asked rhetorically.

Chu Yun thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I don't think it will be that simple."

"The major premise of everything. My father can win." Fu Xueqing said rationally. "If you lose. Everything is in vain. There is no need for any discussion."

"Yes." Chu Yun nodded.

He put his gaze on Fu Zhongshan's body.

The war is about to start.

It seems absurd.

But it is the only way out.

The head of the dignified Fu family is about to be a slave of the ancestral family. Start a duel of life and death.

Flop!

Suddenly, there was a burst of energy jetting out from the side of Zu Bing.

Only for a moment.

Even Feixue near her body deliberately avoided him.

Don't dare to fall on him.

The ground is also white.

Although the landing is instant.

But because the frequency of heavy snow landing is too fast.

As a result, the ground remains white all the time.

Even, there was some slippage.

Whoosh!

The ancestors moved.

He is like a sharp arrow.

It's like a ghost again.

In an instant, he floated in front of Fu Zhongshan.

He shot.

Contains a blow of the might of thunder.

Envelop the power of wind and snow.

Booming.

In an instant.

It seemed that even the earth was shaking.

The strong vigor ran through the entire courtyard.

Chu Yun felt it.

Fu Zhongshan felt the same.

Even Xie Lao couldn't help but frown slightly.

Staring at the ancestor soldier very carefully.

He felt the strong fighting spirit.

I also smelled the breath of death released from the ancestor soldiers.

He is too fast.

It's too strong.

Is such a terrifying offensive that the elderly Fu Zhongshan can bear?

This battle has just begun.

Mr. Xie vaguely felt that Fu Zhongshan's legendary life might really come to an abrupt end tonight.

Because the strength displayed by the ancestor soldiers is too strong.

So strong that Xie Lao single-sidedly believes that he might have the power to fight Zulong!

And how strong is Zulong's strength?

Strong ceiling!

In the true sense, martial arts aspire to be the strongest!

At some level of consciousness. He is the number one strong in the ancestral family!

Facing the offensive of the ancestor soldiers that suddenly shot and thundered.

Fu Zhongshan just stood calmly in place.

His old arms slowly raised.

He is old.

But his eyes still shone brightly.

That is the spirit cultivated by many years of martial arts practice.

It is the sharpness that Fu Zhongshan has been in for a long time.

Strong fighting spirit. Come surging.

The dangerous breath of death also kept coming toward Fu Zhongshan.

He moved.

When the arms are slightly raised.

His right foot ~www.wuxiahere.com~ slid a step back.

Then.

Just a moment.

Fu Zhongshan's whole body was wrapped in an aura that looked like a dragon's breath.

Behind him, there seemed to be a dragon roaring.

Shenlong is coming from heaven!

"Dragon Hand!?"

Zu Bing's pupils shrank suddenly.

But his energy has grown old.

There is no step back at all.

In an instant.

He squeezed out the power of his whole body.

Add weight to this blow.

And bet it all!