Chapter 731: Sandpiper Clam Fights
"Big brother, don't do this. ”
The middle-aged man's hand slid down from the young woman's waist, and he was about to touch a sensitive part, but a small hand pushed it away. The young woman is very good at grasping the scale, which not only makes the other party want to stop, but also prevents him from really succeeding.
"Shameless!"
The girl cursed quietly, and her voice was so small that only the young male warrior beside her could hear it. He looked over and happened to see the young woman's rejection of the middle-aged man.
"Brother, can you teach him a lesson?"
Another girl leaned over and whispered the request in the young man's ear. made his already somewhat restless heart even more unbearable. At this moment, the middle-aged man's hand forcibly pressed on the young woman's buttocks, and by the way, he kneaded it twice, and she stood up in shock.
"Old thing, don't be embarrassed, be honest with your hands. ”
The young male warrior really couldn't stand it, because the other party was higher than him and had a Red Flame Tiger War Beast, so he didn't want to turn his face with him. But now the little beauty asked for help, and she had to come forward. Take this opportunity to get rid of this old thing, and you will only be the only man left in the team.
"Little bunny, who are you talking about?"
The middle-aged man also stood up and sniffed the lingering fragrance on his hand, not looking at the young male warrior in the slightest.
Hehe, it's going to be a fight. Du Feng, who was hiding in the sand, saw this scene and knew that the two of them must be in an endless situation. Those three women are really good at stirring up trouble, and they must have done it on purpose. Let the two men fight on their own, and it will be much more convenient for them to do the rest of the one.
According to Du Feng's observations, although the young male martial artist has a lower cultivation level and does not look as majestic as a middle-aged man, his strength should not be weak. To judge the comprehensive strength of a martial artist, you can't just look at your cultivation or just look at whether your physique is strong.
Although the young warrior carries a sword around his waist, his right index and middle fingers are somewhat special. If Du Feng saw it correctly, he should have practiced some kind of clever fingering. He walks with a light step, and every turn and turn is very standard, and he should have been formally trained.
And the middle-aged man is a big knife and a golden horse, looking like Lao Tzu is amazing. There is a layer of calluses on the palms of the hands, which should be related to the perennial use of knives, and the physique is also very strong. But for the sake of intimacy, he put it in the storage ring. And when he walks, he is a little outward-looking. Don't look at the legs are very strong, but the way of strength is not very formal, it belongs to the kind of kung fu that you practice by yourself with perseverance. There are definitely a few good skills, but they are not too advanced.
Before entering the Seven Xuanwu Mansion, Du Feng also thought that the combat skills he had learned were very powerful. I know that after seeing the battle skills in the Martial Arts Pavilion, I know what it means to be truly advanced. If he guessed correctly, the young male martial artist was also a student of the Seven Xuanwu Mansion, and the combat skills he practiced were Yin Evil Finger or Blood Demon Finger, both of which were quite powerful, and of course the expensive Blood Demon Finger was more powerful in comparison.
"Let's just talk about you, you have to be shameless at such an age. ”
The young warrior didn't draw his sword, it looked like he just wanted to quarrel with the other party.
"Look for death!"
The middle-aged man was not happy when he heard this, so he took out his thick-backed knife and shook his arm and walked over to him. That confident look is really bluffing. Seeing that the young male warrior had not drawn his sword, the girl next to him was a little anxious. I thought that if I fought empty-handed, I would definitely suffer.
"Woo......"
The middle-aged man's strength is indeed not small, and he slashes it with a knife. In comparison, the young male warrior is like an artemisia grass in madness, and he can't seem to catch even a move. But the reality was that he turned slightly and dodged the seemingly ferocious knife.
After dodging, he himself was a little surprised. Because that uncle looks very violent, and his cultivation is one level higher than himself, he didn't expect his sword skills to be commonplace.
"Where to run!"
The middle-aged man did not give up, swinging the big knife on his back and attacking again and again, while the young male warrior used his body to dodge. Even Du Feng couldn't understand it, since his body technique was better than that of the other party, and his fingering skills were also very powerful, why didn't he fight back.
After fighting for a while, Du Feng understood it. Although the young male warrior's body and fingering skills were good, they did not match. When performing a body spell, it is not possible to attack with fingering at the same time. Therefore, it is necessary to find a suitable opportunity and position to be able to deal a fatal blow to the opponent.
"Look at the fight!"
Originally, this was nothing, just need to wait until the middle-aged man's physical strength decreases and his pace is messy, and he will naturally have the opportunity to make a move. Unexpectedly, the uncle's fighting style was very scoundrel, and he suddenly kicked up some sand with his foot and slapped it on the face of the young male warrior.
Young people love face and don't want their faces to hurt. In addition, he usually practices his combat skills in the martial arts, and he has not experienced much cruel combat in the wild. I was a little flustered for a while, and quickly raised my arm to block the sand that rushed over. Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man took advantage of the situation and slashed him in the left shoulder.
"Ahh
The young male warrior screamed in pain, and at the same time, a black light shot out from the two fingers of his right hand, which directly hit the middle of the uncle's head. As expected, it was the Yin Evil Finger in the Martial Arts Pavilion of the Seven Xuanwu Mansions. Weaker than the Bloody Finger, but stronger than the Withered Vine Palm.
It is estimated that this person donated a lot of money to Wujing Pavilion to exchange points, so he learned this advanced fingering, but his actual combat ability is very weak, and it is not as good as Mu Nianzhi who uses the withered vine palm. But no matter what, the Yin Evil Finger can still kill with one blow, and the middle-aged man can be done in an instant.
"Brother, how are you. ”
Seeing the young warrior win, a girl rushed up to help him bandage his wounds. You must know that this is in the red desert, and the wound is very difficult to heal. The blood will continue to drip down and then be sucked away by the dry sand.
Du Feng also felt that this young martial artist was dead. But unexpectedly, he reached out and took out a medicine bottle, took out a healing pill to crush, and applied it to the wound on his left shoulder. After being drugged, the wound stopped bleeding.
Even the professional alchemy Du Feng was shocked. This fellow of the Seven Xuanwu Mansion is really rich enough, and I don't know which big family's son-in-law he is. The Emperor-level Healing Pill is a very expensive consumable, this thing is different from a weapon, although the weapon is expensive, you can buy it and use it all the time. The healing pill is one less than one, and under normal circumstances, no one is willing to buy it. Like him, he bought the Emperor-level Healing Pill and carried it with him, and he was really not ordinary rich.
(End of chapter)
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