How could the Quanzhen Six Sons not know what Zhang Yimeng is capable of? As the second-in-command of Dongzhang’s armed group, Zhang Yimeng’s strength is only half that of Yanbo Diaosou. At a young age, he already possesses more than ten miraculous skills. .
In the original work, Huang Rong, who is famous for his intelligence, is able to play with her while talking and laughing. Her intelligence and martial arts are all the best choices, and she has few shortcomings. Many special skills have created him, whether it is physical skills, offensive methods, or long-range. All techniques are involved.
In just two breaths, he was able to leave eight big characters on the fan before Huang Rong pushed the door open. The ink on the eight characters was not even dry yet, and it was clearly evident that this light skill was definitely one of the best in the world. of.
It's just that he is a weird person and doesn't like to show off, so there are few rumors about him in the world.
The chief helmsman of the Beggar Clan, he could still talk and laugh in the face of nearly a thousand people, and his courage was unparalleled by ordinary people. He was Dongzhang's rare right-hand man and his best friend.
In the end, if Hong Qigong hadn't personally taken action, Huang Rong and others would not have been able to stop him. Lu Guzhan knew very well that he was definitely no match for this person, even if he had learned the Nine Yin Fragments in the Ancient Tomb and what Zhou Botong taught him. His innate skills and martial arts skills skyrocketed.
However, he was confident against an average second-rate player, but facing Zhang Yimeng, Lu Guzhan had no confidence at all.
His background is still too little. If you give him another five or ten years, he may not be in this situation.
But, it was too late, this group of people would not give him this chance.
Under Baicao Xian's careful treatment, Zhang Yimeng had recovered three days ago, and Lu Guzhan, who was opposite him, had officially expelled all the alien energy from his body a few days ago. At this moment, the two of them were in their strongest state.
Hao Datong deliberately wanted to intercept him. He had just moved half a step forward when he suddenly felt the muscles in his neck tighten. A twinge of pain instantly entered his brain. He stopped in a hurry, but saw a stream of bright red blood flowing from his throat.
An invisible thread wrapped around a wooden pillar and lay in front of him at some point. If he hadn't reacted in time, his head would have been in a different place at this moment.
"Did I ask you to move?"
A slightly dull voice sounded immediately, but it was Yanbo Diaosou sitting nearby who spoke.
At this moment, he was sitting calmly on the bench with several transparent fishing nets in one hand. He was not interested in the duel between Zhang Yimeng and Lu Guzhan, and was drinking from his own cup.
"you!?"
Qiu Chuji was furious and almost wanted to take action when suddenly a cold eye turned around and looked at him.
That was Dong Zhang's look back. Although he didn't say anything, the coldness in his eyes was as cold as the six men. All six of them could see the impatience in those eyes. Qiu Chuji had no doubt that if they said a few more words at this moment, this man would There will definitely be violence and murder.
"You guys should go back and sit down obediently, so as not to cause any misunderstandings."
Yanbo Diaosou glanced at Qiu Chuji, whose face turned red, and spoke slowly.
"snort!"
After throwing away his sleeves and walking away, Qiu Chuji compromised. He really couldn't be tough even if he wanted to. Facing such lawless thugs, they would not reason with you. It was also a strategy to give up temporarily.
Because they would not just watch Lu Guzhan die at the hands of Zhang Yimeng, they would definitely save others, but now they were holding back for the time being, perhaps making a plan.
Yanbo Diaosou was not interested in this, and in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and tricks were useless.
"Boy, show off your weapons and show off your best skills."
Outside the pergola, Zhang Yimeng walked straight to Lu Guzhan and stopped three feet away. He first looked sideways at the extremely white young Taoist priest, then shrugged and said indifferently.
At this time, the strong wind and sand blew up the clothes of the two people, blurring Lu Guzhan's sight. He knew that in this duel, only one of the two could survive. Either you die or I die, and there will never be a third kind.
possible.
There is no point begging grandpa to sue grandma, the only option is to fight.
Slowly drawing out his long sword, Lu Guzhan stared closely at the young man with a bright smile opposite him and said, "You are very strong, but only now."
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Yimeng naturally heard the meaning behind the words, which was dissatisfaction. Although he admitted that Zhang Yimeng was stronger than him now, he would definitely be stronger than Zhang in time.
"Hehehehe... A chick is a chick. Don't make excuses for your weakness. If you dare to do something, dare to do it. I won't show mercy just because the other person is a child, nor will I show mercy just because you are an old man.
The old man chooses to give up. That’s how the world is. If you don’t want to give up, then keep your eyes open in the next life.”
Walking towards Lu Guzhan on the opposite side, Zhang Yimeng pressed his thumb down on the other four fingers in turn, making a clicking sound.
Indeed, when Zhang Yimeng said this, Lu Guzhan also blushed a little, but he felt that he couldn't afford to lose. They are all people in the world, who came out to fool around. Who let you?
The backhand sword was held horizontally in front of him, Lu Guzhan's left foot was slightly arched and his knees were bent, obviously he was gathering strength to be on guard.
Facing Zhang Yimeng, who was walking slowly, he didn't dare to breathe lightly, his eyes were solemn as never before, and the battle between the two was about to break out.
"Dongzhang!!"
At this critical juncture, a gray shadow suddenly jumped out from the thatched roof on the right, heading straight for Zhang Yimeng who was lowering him very quickly.
The latter noticed the person coming and frowned slightly, but did not choose to stop. Instead, he continued to walk towards Lu Guzhan on the opposite side, as if he had not seen him before, because a calm voice behind him had already reached his ears when the person appeared.
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"Go on, I'll handle it."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a black shadow, like thunder running through the air, shooting straight into the field, Dongzhang, and moved.
One hit from top to bottom, and the other hit in place. There was a booming sound, which stirred up dust and sand all over the sky. It was like a small tornado sweeping around, making a swishing sound of flying sand and rocks all over the place.
Everyone saw a figure pressing against Zhang Yimeng's side, holding a scabbard with one arm and standing above his head with one hand lowered. Above the scabbard, two fists were hitting the scabbard hard.
The person who came was falling high on the thatched roof. It is no exaggeration to say that the force of his downward thrust was as strong as Mount Tai. These two punches were at least as powerful as a thousand catties.
But Dongzhang only blocked the opponent with a single-arm sword, showing his ease. He blocked the opponent's fists with one strike. In terms of strength, Dongzhang should be much stronger than the incoming man, otherwise he would not be able to withstand it.
So casual.
Roar!!!!
The visitor was not surprised when he saw this. He twisted his waist in mid-air, and then transferred the force from his waist and abdomen to his hands. He pressed down with his fists twice, making a terrifying whining sound.
The violent wind blew up the hem of Dong Zhang's clothes, and his black hair moved with the wind. His knees were not bent at all, and he still stood like a mountain, but the ground under his feet had been pressed into a shallow pit.
"Dongzhang."
Xiao Longnu stood up unconsciously, and at this time, everyone saw the face of the visitor clearly, and the Six Quanzhen disciples stood up excitedly: "Uncle Master!!"
The person who came was none other than Zhou Botong. He came with anger and was looking for Zhang Yimeng. But unexpectedly, when he arrived at the Jianzhong, he found that Lu Guzhan was also present, so he took the lead in attacking Zhang Yimeng without even thinking.
The general ended up fighting. As the eldest brother, how could Dongzhang let this old boy interfere at will? Naturally, he was the first to stand up and stand beside Zhang Yimeng.
Giving Long Nu a reassuring look, Dongzhang held the knife in one hand and turned the handle in a half-moon arc, forming a cover-and-defense posture. From Zhou Botong's perspective, the handle turned like a Tai Chi diagram.
As soon as he opened and closed his fists, he leaned forward with his right foot. Dongzhang pressed the knife to clasp Zhou Botong's arm and threw it away from his shoulders. He pulled the person from mid-air and smashed him hard.
ground.
When he took off the knife and retracted his arm, Dongzhang's right leg accumulated strength, and he stepped up and swept his leg towards Zhou Botong's right limb on the ground. The target was clear, and his shot was clean and neat. He lowered the opponent's center of gravity first, and then swept his supporting leg on the ground to give way.
The opponent is completely weightless.
One kick knocked Zhou Botong over. Dong Zhang immediately raised his legs and arms to gather strength, twisted his body and raised his shoulders, shaking his feet and stomping on the ground. Zhou Botong pushed his fist away half an inch, and Dong Zhang quickly changed his legs and kicked the opponent sideways.
Waist and abdomen.
Snapped!!!!
The kick hit Zhou Botong hard, but it did not cause any actual damage because Zhou Botong had already raised his arms to protect his chest.
Side kicks are extremely lethal moves in various martial arts schools. They make full use of the hip twist as a power transmission hub, and then gather all the strength of the whole body and pour it into the legs, like a whip whipped out.
The further the leg kicks, the faster the hip twists, and the greater the force of the kick. Dong Zhang's kick may seem random, but in fact it is not a thousand pounds, but at least eight or nine hundred pounds. The force is very terrifying.
With one kick, Zhou Botong was kicked away, and he quickly shot towards the row of wooden houses on the right. A white line blew up on the ground where he passed, and sand and gravel swayed.
boom!!!!
Zhou Botong used human flesh to smash open the house, making a big hole. There was a crunching sound, and the wooden house began to collapse.
"Uncle Master!!!"
The six Quanzhen disciples stood up in shock, but were held captive by Yanbo Diaosou, unable to move.
Glancing at Zhang Yimeng who was looking sideways, Dongzhang grinned.