Zhang Fang's eyes were full of red light, and the spear light passed in front of him with the invincible momentum of piercing the sky, and the space seemed to be broken, and there was silence, and for a while, it seemed that there was only this gorgeous spear in the world!

Zhang looked ahead, as if he was watching a silent movie, he only saw that the shot was submerged in the dense and ferocious leg shadows, the wind stopped, the sound stopped, and the leg shadows broke silently.

However, Zhao Yiwu is by no means a mediocre hand, even in the face of the sudden invincible gun, he still shows this style of mystical leg method vividly and vividly, one by one the leg shadows are like dragons, and they crash into the guns from all directions, and the Dao leg shadows are broken at the same time, the dazzling red light on the guns is gradually weakening.

Finally, most of the red light weakened into the depths of the legs, and Zhao Yiwu's moves were old, and countless legs were disillusioned, it was the moment of the final showdown!

"Ugh."

A light sound like a crack came out, and I saw the spear stabbing straight into Zhao Yiwu's right foot, the bright red light of the tip of the spear carried the power of annihilation, and the combat boots on Zhao Yiwu's legs were shattered inch by inch, turning into countless residues and falling everywhere.

Zhao Yiwu naturally felt the terrifying power of the gun, and he wanted to pull his legs back, but his face was gray and his movements were sluggish.

Zhao Yiwu originally used the method of self-damage to withdraw from the internal force of Zhang Fang's internal struggle, and he had already suffered a lot of internal injuries, and there was still a large amount of Yin and Cold True Qi poured into Zhang Fang's body, but he was just forcibly suppressed. In order to be able to twist the shape and find a trace of life, he used a mysterious trick in such a situation, originally to kill Zhang Fang. But he didn't want Shenhou to arrive in time, and used this invincible shot to fight him, Zhao Yiwu was affected by the injuries in his body and the cold true qi after all, and his stamina was weak, and it was difficult to change his moves.

Seeing that it was difficult to avoid pumping his legs, Zhao Yiwu frantically urged the power of qi and blood, but in the middle of the air, he urged the thirteen Taibao horizontal exercises to the limit.

However, that spear turned a blind eye to Zhao Yiwu's physical defense, the tip of the spear was pointed behind Zhao Yiwu's foot, and the red light on the gun spewed out and passed through Zhao Yiwu's feet!

"Boom!"

Roaring. Zhao Yiwu's right foot burst out with a bloody light. Immediately after the blood and flesh splashed, I saw that Zhao Yiwu's right foot was in the middle, and a terrifying blood hole with the thickness of two or three thumbs was pierced from the center of the foot to the instep, and the essence blood was splattered. Zhao Yiwu's Thirteen Taibao was broken when he practiced Gongdeng. His whole body shrank. The flesh and skin all over the body suddenly drooped like layers of folded skin, and there was even more lifeless lingering on a gray face.

Zhao Yiwu was not lightly injured by Shenhou's gunshot, and the whole person was unable to control himself in mid-air. fell straight to the ground, but the god was not happy.

"Poof!"

I saw that after Shenhou's shot was exhausted, his legs were a little weak, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. Shenhou was already injured a lot, and with such a powerful move, it was obviously a great load on himself, although he hit Zhao Yiwu hard, but the injury was triggered, and his physical condition became worse and worse.

However, Zhang Fang didn't care about Shenhou at this time, seeing that Zhao Yiwu's defeat had appeared, Zhang Fang was at the moment when he fell sideways, his palms were slapped on the ground, and the whole person turned to the ground, followed by a quick kick of his feet on the ground, and the whole person rushed forward, and at the same time his hands were pinched into eagle claws, which was to hit Zhao Yiwu's legs and knees from the left and right with a move of eagle hook claws.

Zhang Fang thought very clearly, although a half-step grandmaster like Zhao Yiwu seemed to be extremely injured at the moment, and even showed signs of dying, he could not say that he still had a means to save his life, so he wanted to abolish his legs in one fell swoop now, as long as Zhao Yiwu's legs were abolished, when his senior brother eased up, Zhao Yiwu would become meat on the chopping block.

Zhang Fang's claws were fast, like a flying eagle falling from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the thumbs of both hands were the first to press on Zhao Yiwu's knees, followed by the index fingers and middle fingers of both hands to buckle inward, and poked desperately at the muscles on the inside of the knees.

As soon as the claw momentum was formed, Zhang Fang was about to rush out his finger force crazily, the thumbs of both hands clasped the outer knee, and the index finger and middle finger dug inward, and Zhao Yiwu Thirteen Taibao horizontal practice was broken, there was almost no resistance!

"Hmm!"

Zhang Fang did this, only listening to Zhao Yiwu's painful snort, but it was Zhang Fang's eagle claw fingers that slashed into Zhao Yiwu's muscles and flesh, his skin was broken, blood was splashed, his hamstrings were injured, and even his kneecaps sounded with a 'click' sound of broken bones.

As soon as he succeeded, Zhang Fang didn't allow Zhao Yiwu to have any response, he grabbed his hamstrings with his claws and sharp fingers, and the index fingers and middle fingers of his left and right hands were clamped hard, followed by a sharp pull outward!

"Smack!"

I only heard a soft sound, and the bloody tendons were actually torn off, in this case, Rao is Zhao Yiwu, as a half-step grandmaster, and he has refined the horizontal practice method to tolerate pain, but he couldn't help but let out a terrible scream!

"Ahh

It's just that his scream has not yet settled, and the sharp fingers of the eagle claws have once again penetrated into the depths of flesh and blood, and then the claws and fingers have joined each other, and they have pulled down violently!

With his claws and fingers, the inner side of Zhao Yiwu's left and right calves suddenly rolled over with flesh and blood, and the white bones of Sensen were actually revealed from the flesh and blood!

"Bang!"

Zhang Fang's claws were not exhausted, Zhao Yiwu finally fell to the ground from mid-air, he fell to the ground, but there was a place to borrow, he sat up at once, and roared wildly: "Little beast, you dare to abolish my legs, I want you to die without a place to be buried!" ”

Between the roars, Zhao Yiwu's fists were about to be struck, but Zhang Fang's claws did not stop, Zhang Fang's claws were extremely fast, just at the moment when Zhao Yiwu was about to fight back, Zhang Fang's claws had been pulled to the back of Zhao Yiwu's feet, his thumb pressed his ankles, but the index finger and middle finger were repeated, and they picked Zhao Yiwu's hamstrings, and then pulled them outward!

"Ahh

After the hamstring was broken, the hamstring was torn off again, even if Zhao Yiwu was an iron-beaten man, he couldn't help but scream bitterly, and then fell into complete madness.

"Die, die, die! Die to me! ”

Zhao Yiwu's face roared hideously, and at the same time, his fists slammed forward, and every time he punched, there was a dragon roar, and there were also dragons in his fists that spurted out like dragon true qi and rushed forward.

In the face of Zhao Yiwu's crazy move, Zhang Fang just stepped a little, withdrew his hands that were still dripping blood on his fingers, floated in front of Shenhou, followed by his hands to his abdomen, and then his shoulders shook, and his palms were slapped forward violently, using the most powerful sea frenzy in the blue needle clear palm!

The power of the blue needle clear palm depends on the thick Cheng dù of the internal force, Zhang Fang slapped it with both palms, and there were dozens of balls of true qi in the palm rushing out!

In the next moment, I saw the True Qi Ball and the Dragon True Qi colliding wildly together, and a continuous sound of air explosion sounded in mid-air, which was deafening.

One by one, the dragon's true qi and the balls of true qi dissipated one by one in the collision, but Zhao Yiwu was really crazy, he didn't care about the injuries on his body at all, he just sat on the ground and punched wildly, venting the true qi in his body endlessly.

In the face of such a situation, Zhang Fang also didn't care about the consumption of internal force, his shoulders were shaking like a tide, his palms were like waves advancing and retreating, and a ball of true qi was spewing out from his palm.

Maybe the blue needle can't enter Zhao Yiwu's boxing technique, and the fact is also true, Zhang Fang's true qi round ball can only offset one like a dragon's true qi every two, but Zhang Fangsheng has a strong internal force, and he has no major injuries.

On the other hand, under Zhao Yiwu's crazy actions, a layer of frost gradually appeared on his face, and the wounds on his legs showed fine pieces of ice slag from the flesh and blood. Obviously, Zhao Yiwu's crazy internal force could not suppress the Yin Cold True Qi that Zhang Fang had blasted into his body first, and when these Yin Cold True Qi attacked, it became the last straw that crushed him.

Zhao Yiwu's fist swing speed became slower and slower, and the dragon-like true qi spit out from the fist became weaker and weaker, and in the end, Zhao Yiwu's fists were frozen in mid-air, and a layer of frost appeared all over his body, and the whole person seemed to be frozen in the ice and snow, and the vitality gradually passed away from him.

"It's over!"

Zhang Fang looked at Zhao Yiwu's appearance, knowing that the life of this half-step grandmaster had finally come to an end, he raised his hand and shook it, and a sword qi shot out, and then he saw that Zhao Yiwu's eyebrows had a bloody hole with the thickness of his fingers, and he was hit by the sword strength, Zhao Yiwu's body fell backwards, and the whole person fell to the ground on all fours, without the slightest anger, only his eyes were round, and his madness was still in it.

"Whew!"

As Zhao Yiwu fell to the ground, more than ten clouds of white light burst out from his body, and seeing Zhao Yiwu finally die, Zhang Fang couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

This fight with Zhao Yiwu, Zhang Fang can be regarded as a real face to face with the half-step grandmaster, under this fight, Zhang Fang knew how lucky he was to be able to kill Zong Yuan, if it weren't for the half-day immortal pill, plus that Zong Yuan was arrogant, after a close knife, he relaxed his vigilance when he saw Zhang Fang's heart pierced, Zhang Fang wanted to kill the fourth person in Dongying at that time It was a fantasy.

Zhang Fang felt it, this Zhao Yiwu was actually not stronger than that Zong Yuan, just with the feeling of fighting, Zhang Fang felt that he and Zong Yuan were between Bozhong, but that's the case, Zhang Fang was almost pressed and beaten, and it was all thanks to Shenhou's two shots to win, and finally Zhang Fang was able to kill him.

And in this battle, Zhang Fang also found his own problems, although he is now strong in internal strength, but because of the system of yin and yang, the dragon descending palm method cannot be used, and the mystery is not used, and the mystery is extremely killed. Gui didn't dare to use it at will, coupled with the time limit of the martial soul technique, he can be said to have no killer moves, and the actual combat power can only be said to have different strengths from when he was on Peach Blossom Island, and only under certain circumstances can he burst out with extremely strong combat power, just like killing Qin Yixing in the Xuanbing Sect's secret library with the help of the Cold Ice Eight Gate Array, and getting away from Wei Chuanfeng and Yuan Thirteen Limits, if he changes places, Zhang Fang will only die. (To be continued......)