Zhang Fang's right fist struck out, and the sound of breaking air hit the old thief's knee. Qing Liang shook his wrist, and the cigarette stick suddenly changed from vertical to horizontal, and then winded horizontally, like pulling a sword flower, from bottom to top, towards Zhang Fang's wrist. He didn't want to stop Zhang Fang this time, but was ready to exchange injuries for injuries.

At the same time, his body shrank in mid-air, and his left hand was palmed in front of Zhang Fang's fist. If Zhang Fang doesn't withdraw his fist and turn back, no matter how you look at it, Zhang Fang will suffer.

However, there was a gleam in Zhang Fang's eyes!

Opportunity!

Zhang Fang's fist hit Qing Liang's palm in disregard, but his left foot immediately followed, and with the force of turning his body forward, his left hand shot out and hit Qing Liang's other leg in mid-air.

"Click!" There was a slight bone cracking sound from Zhang Fang's right arm, but it was hit by Qing Liang's cigarette stick, but in the next moment, Zhang Fang's left palm slapped on Qing Liang's right leg.

The palm of Zhang Fang's left hand is too fast, three points faster than the Splitting Stone Fist, coupled with the increase in the speed of the word "soldier", it was all burst out by Zhang Fang, and the old thief Qingliang didn't have time to react at all!

Qing Liang's original disdain suddenly froze, because Zhang Fang's palm was in the palm of the flower with "fast, yin, and soft" as the core - the fragrance of the flower and the moon!

The attack of this flower palm is weak, and the attack power attached to the flower fragrance moon yin is not worth mentioning, but this feminine palm technique is completely different from masculine martial arts, it is based on control, and the 'stiff' special effect attached to this flower fragrance moon yin is often a first-line opportunity to turn defeat into victory!

Qing Liang only stiffened for a short moment, almost in the blink of an eye. However, this moment is a glimmer of opportunity for Zhang Fang!

I saw Zhang Fang pinch out the eagle claws again with both hands, and at the same time the lightning shot out, his hands were only a few inches away from Qing Liang, and he instantly grabbed Qing Liang's legs and ankles.

Cramp peeling!

Zhang Fang's pair of eagle claws flew like flying, clasped Qing Liang's ankles and then pulled up violently, the old man's already shriveled pair of thin legs with only skin and bones were suddenly pulled by Zhang Fang's eagle claws, and the flesh and blood flew away, and the bones were white.

"Ahh

The old thief screamed, raised a big cigarette pole with his right hand and slammed it into Zhang Fang's head. It's just that Zhang Fang was already ruthless, his eyes were red, and he turned slightly to the side of the cigarette stick. Then shrug his hips forward. Suddenly, his head slammed on the old thief's chest and abdomen, and at the same time, a pair of eagle talons in both hands were still pulling up, reaching the upper thighs of the old thief.

Zhang Fang turned out to be a direct follow-up form of Luohan Boxing, and the cigarette stick in the old thief's hand also slammed on Zhang Fang's shoulder.

Qingliang, the old thief, has inner armor protection on his chest. But by the power of Zhang Fang's head. He was in mid-air. Or fall backwards, and then fall to the ground. And Zhang Fang's pair of eagle talons had already grabbed the thigh of Qing Liang, the old thief, at this time, and he held back the sharp pain in his shoulder. Then the two claws were wrapped, and they tightly slashed at the inner thighs of Qing Liang's legs, and at the same time that Qing Liang fell to the bottom, a pair of eagle claws pulled hard again from top to bottom.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Qing Liang fell heavily to the ground, and at the same time, the old thief couldn't help the sharp pain in his legs, and let out a scream like killing a pig.

The people around looked at this scene and shook their heads, they knew that Qing Liang was finished, but these people didn't expect Qing Liang to lose, and he was defeated so simply, which once again proved that truth, there is no absolute difference in strength, and the victory or defeat is between the first line!

The old man with the bamboo pole looked at the changes in the field, and said to the young man beside him: "See, that Qingliang originally had the upper hand and controlled Gao Hunt to the death, but he was defeated because of a single move."

Qing Liang is old after all, his physical strength is not good, and his internal strength is not of high grade, and he is not durable to fight, otherwise he will not be able to defeat him if he keeps fighting.

He risked his flaws and sold them, but he didn't want to deal with it like Gao Hunt, and broke his plan.

However, this Gao Hunt is also a genius, and his grasp of the first-line opportunity is really surprising! You remember, warrior fights are so cruel, never think that you can defeat the enemy intact, otherwise you will not become a master in your life! Unable to make it to the top. ”

The young man nodded, and at the same time wondered how he would deal with the situation with Takakuri, and then his eyes became brighter and brighter.

And on the roof of a three-story tiled house dozens of meters next to the old man and the young man on the bamboo pole, a one-armed old nun with a young woman also looked straight at the field.

The one-armed old nun shook his head and said: "He is also a member of the Buddhist sect, and the murderous nature of this high hunt is too heavy, if he does not restrain his murderous nature in the future and participate in the practice of Buddhism to warm up his mind, I am afraid that he will go further and further down the wrong path." ”

When the young woman on the side heard this, she lowered her head and pursed her lips and said secretly: "I'm still going astray, but I'm just a player, can I still enchant my mind by practicing martial arts?" ”

"Yuyan, have you ever heard the words of the teacher, in the future, when you learn martial arts, when you walk the rivers and lakes, you must not learn this high hunting shot to kill people, you have to spare people and spare people, my Buddha is merciful!" This one-armed old nun said that after the most stubborn, he put one palm upright, lightly applied the Buddha's teachings, and spoke loudly about the Buddha's name.

The young woman hurriedly said, "I hear you, Master." Don't worry, I can't even kill cats and dogs, let alone kill them.

But Master, when will I be able to practice martial arts to the same level as this high hunt? ”

"This Gao Hunt's internal cultivation is not yet at home, and his martial arts moves have not yet been truly completed, and his successive victories depend on his grasp of the opportunity to win and the choice of battle.

If you talk about cultivation alone, with your qualifications, if you practice hard, you will definitely be able to catch up when the martial arts conference is held, but to defeat him, it depends on your combat talent.

Cultivation does not mean strength, Yuyan, do you understand? ”

The young woman hurriedly said, "Disciple understands! ”

"Alright, the winner is almost decided, so let's take a good look. It's just a pity that this high hunting is a person in the Buddhist sect, but in a short period of time, there are two more lives in his hands, Amitabha! ”

Qing Liang fell to the ground and screamed, his legs were completely ruined, and nearly half of the flesh that was not much was pulled away by Zhang Fang's cramps, and the thin legs were already full of white bones!

Zhang Fang endured the sharp pain in his shoulder and walked forward quickly, and instantly chased after Qing Liang, the old ghost looked at Zhang Fang, his face was full of horror, but he said in his mouth: "Give me a good time!" ”

Zhang Fang frowned, a little strange in his heart, this old thief has many methods, and his mind is extremely deceitful, although his legs are now useless, but he will accept his fate like this?

Zhang was secretly vigilant, but on the surface, he nodded and said, "Okay!" ”

As he spoke, he leaned down and grabbed the old thief's throat with a claw, but just as his fingertips were about to touch the old thief's throat, the old thief's mouth moved, and he opened his mouth and spat out a bone nail, which shot straight into the open eyes!

There was a soft sound of "ding", and the bone nail was slapped away by Zhang Fang, he had already been prepared, and he had learned the doorway of this secret weapon in Elder Chen, so he naturally would not be hit.

As soon as the old thief saw that his dying struggle had failed, his eyes suddenly darkened, and in the next moment, Zhang Fang slashed at his throat with a claw, still a cramping and peeling skin, and a large stream of dark red blood spurted out of the old thief's throat.

A few seconds later, the old thief lay motionless in a pool of blood, four clouds of white light appeared on his body, Zhang Fang scooped it into his hand, only this time he did not put it directly into the ring, but took a look at it, and put the other three things into the ring, but there was a golden armor left in his hand.

"Imitation of gold silk soft armor: protective equipment

Quality: Tough Nail (Extreme)

Equipment Effects: (1) Strong: This inner armor will not be damaged by weapons of the following qualities of the Best Treasure.

(2) Protection: Because this inner armor has an effect (1), when the upper body of the wearer is attacked by a weapon, it will not be directly damaged by the weapon, but will only be damaged by the strength of the weapon.

(3) Buffer: This inner armor has the effect of weakening one's own attacks, according to the enemy's strength, it can reduce one's own attack by up to 25%, and at least reduce one's own attack by 15%. ”

Zhang Fang looked at the inner armor with a look of ecstasy on his face, he didn't expect the quality of this inner armor to be so high, you must know that the quality of the inner armor is divided into four orders: mortal, tough, treasure, and god, this tough armor is the same quality as the sharp weapon, but this imitation gold silk soft armor has reached the quality of the best tough armor, and it is higher than the silver armor gangquan.

And this thing came just right, Zhang Fang could come in handy immediately, so Zhang Fang didn't think much about it, and immediately equipped this imitation gold silk soft armor, but he had just put on this inner armor, and suddenly there was a burst of shouting at the corner of the street, and a figure shot towards him.

"Takari, you little bastard! Give my nephew back! (To be continued......)