.b When fighting with a butt elbow, even though the opponent has lost only one arm, the armor is really like a monkey, often making people confused during the attack.
If Zhang Wufeng hadn't reacted extremely quickly, he would have been defeated by this old guy in less than three moves.
He was different from Gu Ze. Zhang Wufeng had no way of understanding his intentions before he struck. His body would not make corresponding movements at all when he attacked, and his muscles would not feel any obvious trembling.
Moreover, during the move, they often change moves quickly. Then they use eight body parts: head, shoulders, elbows, hands, tail, hips, knees, and feet to attack. Not to mention the power, if you hit the move in the middle of the move, it is basically a non-stop attack.
The ending of death and injury.
Zhang Wufeng was indeed extremely afraid of such a cruel person.
When he thrust out his crystal power, Ding Sanju closed his eyes and tilted his head, trying to dodge the so-called "hidden weapon."
However, Zhang Wufeng's crystal power was limited in scope, and it pierced his eyes directly at that moment, and then spat out the crystal power, immediately cutting off the crystal power.
At this time, Zhang Wufeng could no longer distract himself from stabbing his eyes. After all, he had to control the blade to retrieve the contents of the crystal space, which required a certain amount of time to prepare.
When masters compete with each other, the outcome can often be decided in a matter of seconds.
Ding San's elbow and eyes were attacked, and he actually kicked his elbow hard, breaking through the clamping force of Zhang Wufeng's legs and hitting Zhang Wufeng's crotch.
If it was hit this time, it would be really doomed.
Zhang Wufeng bowed suddenly. At this time, the opponent seemed to be waiting for this opportunity, and his head hit Zhang Wufeng's neck hard.
"puff"
At this moment, Zhang Wufeng felt that his body had lost his balance for an instant and was about to fall. He didn't care about exaggeration. He flicked his feet hard and quickly jumped back five or six meters. Then he twisted his neck in a daze. His chin seemed to be caught.
It hurt like a hammer, and there was a patch of blood at the corner of his mouth.
Especially the throat area, it felt like being stabbed with a knife, the pain was burning, and the entire throat bone was almost shattered by the impact.
"Pooh!"
After spitting out a large mouthful of bloody phlegm, Zhang Wufeng's eyes changed.
If he had cared about exposing some of his trump cards before, he didn't care about anything at this moment.
In his soul, a special throbbing sublimated, and at the same time, Zhang Wufeng's pupils began to dilate as if they were astigmatic.
The blood in his body became as hot as burning.
Strength talents, jumping talents, explosive talents and other abilities seem to have become active.
He clenched his fists, and Cai Zhiqiang's fighting consciousness and the killer beetle's sneak attack and assassination mode combat consciousness were completely integrated into his cold heart at this moment.
His eyes seemed to be staring at Ding Sanju without any focus. He was breathing heavily, and his chest sometimes deflated and sometimes bulged.
This change made the muscles on Ding Sanzuo's face, who was also staring at Zhang Wufeng with a pair of eagle eyes, twitch. He was surprised that he didn't break the opponent's throat with his one blow.
This young man's body was as fleshy as steel. It seemed that he had practiced some kind of hard Qigong such as Iron Cloth Shirt and Golden Bell Cover, otherwise he wouldn't be able to withstand such a blow.
However, after failing to kill this young man twice, Ding Sanju also felt boundless murderous intent in his heart.
He was so old and so powerful. It seems that Guze's death was not unjust. But if this young man continues to grow up like this, it's okay! The Xingyi Sect must not have outstanding third-generation disciples!
Ding Santou thought deeply in his heart, and suddenly exerted his strength again, approaching Zhang Wufeng with a single step.
This time, Ding San's elbow was a progressive punch. Zhang Wufeng didn't fight and let him fight. He suddenly turned around and locked the opponent with his crystal power. He took a hard step forward, rotated his body, and used the hot blood in his body to grab him.
Hold the opponent's arm.
The grip was solid. Regardless of whether the opponent was kicking or hitting his knees, Zhang Wufeng twisted his left hand violently like twisting a twist!
"Click"
The clothes on the opponent's arm exploded in vain, as if exploding, and the whole pale bones broke and poked out, turning pale! The flesh and blood on the arm was twisted several times, and there were blood, pieces of flesh, and several pieces of flesh.
The severed bones were connected to the red lean meat, hanging from the protruding broken bones, swinging in the air. The scene was extremely disgusting.
Ding San's elbow did not struggle out of Zhang Wufeng's hand, and his knee violently hit Zhang Wufeng's crotch several times. However, Zhang Wufeng raised his leg to block it with his calf bones, and did not fight back at all.
One blow destroyed the opponent's left hand. Zhang Wufeng pushed with his right hand, his power exploded, and a half-step punch burst out!
This time, Zhang Wufeng's strength was fully utilized to 120%, with a half-step punch. While bombarding the opponent's chest, the opponent's hard sternum was as weak as tofu.
Ding Sanyi froze on the spot, his face full of disbelief!
He did not fly backwards, but Zhang Wufeng's fist broke the bones of his chest and also penetrated his internal organs.
An iron fist-like fist emerged from the opponent's back. The fist was connected to half a piece of liver that had been smashed into pieces and one or two scarlet squirming intestines.
"ah"
Ding Sanzhu screamed and groaned miserably. This sound was the moment when his hand was broken and his chest was punched through, and then it suddenly stopped.
"master!"
"Third Senior Brother!"
"Elder Ding!"
The remaining seven people's expressions changed drastically at almost the same time, and then they exclaimed and rushed towards Zhang Wufeng at the same time.
Zhang Wufeng looked calm and waved his hand to stop Sun Dewei who was about to make a move. He pushed Ding San's elbow hanging on his arm away, threw his body on the ground, and then looked at Qi Ze with cold eyes.
people.
Two old women in black coats, two tall men in black coats, and three tall men in blue coats, their strength is extraordinary.
Zhang Wufeng had no worries about these people. He stretched out his right arm and wiped the bloody stains on his pants. He raised his head and looked like a wounded beast.
He kicked off his right foot and jumped nine meters away. When the big man in the blue coat rushed over, Zhang Wufeng had already kicked off his body and hit him right in the chest.
The big man in the blue coat didn't seem to have thought that Zhang Wufeng jumped up to nine meters in such an exaggerated way. Suddenly, he was like a train hitting him, flying sideways for more than ten meters, and then hit hard under a tree in the distance.
On a table with food!
At this moment, Zhang Wufeng saw the extremely complicated look in the eyes of this big man in a blue coat. There was disbelief, despair, and fear in his eyes. There were many unspeakable things in his eyes, as if he had once beaten him to death with his fists.
It was very satisfying for others to kick others to death, but he never thought that such a day would come to him. He could ignore the life and death of others and watch others die in front of him with twisted and perverted happiness, but he never thought about the consequences of this kick.
He will meet the same fate next time! At that step, all his negative emotions were clearly revealed in his eyes, and I have to say that he felt a little sad.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, the table was knocked over, one of its legs was broken, and the bowls and chopsticks on it rolled and flew far away.
One of the hands of the big man in the blue coat fell to the ground first, and one of his legs turned over and covered his face. Not to mention the large stain of bright red blood on his forehead, there was a horrifying hole in his chest.
When he fell on the table, the big man had obviously been kicked to death by Zhang Wufeng!
The scene suddenly became quiet, and the whole courtyard suddenly became eerily quiet!
No one would have thought that this young man could be so ruthless, so violent, and so cruel!
Seeing his wild beast-like aura, everyone was shocked!
"Jiang Chong!"
An old woman in her sixties in a black gown said with a sad voice. Suddenly, she raised her head sharply and stared at Zhang Wufeng. That kind of hatred, resentment, and vicious gaze was more ferocious than a poisonous snake!
"You, from today on, as long as the Baji Sect is not wiped out, your family will be destroyed and your wife and children will be scattered."
The old woman spoke in an extremely vicious tone, and at the same time, her whole body's aura surged. At the same time, the old woman in a black coat next to her also had a similarly distorted expression, and her aura surged.
The other two men in black coats, who were in their fifties, had always looked very cold.
"Wen Bin, Wen Chang, you two stay back!"
After the man in his fifties finished speaking, Zhang Wufeng suddenly said: "What's the use of staying back?"
After Discourse Network finished speaking, he burst out in vain and rushed towards the two of them. At the same time, Jingli wrapped his legs around one of them. The man shivered in fright, turned around and was about to run away, but his body staggered and was caught.
Zhang Wufeng pounced on him like a tiger and punched him in the head.
This time, it was Zhang Wufeng's best Tiger Cannon Fist. With one punch, the opponent's head turned into a rain of flesh and blood fragments, shooting out in all directions.
After one punch, Zhang Wufeng rolled his body, avoiding the entanglement of the two old women who were chasing him, and rushed towards another big man in a blue coat.
The big man was unambiguous and calmed down in an instant. He didn't dodge or dodge, just a punch.
This punch has the meaning of collapse, shock, and assault. It seems that he is quite strong!
Zhang Wufeng exerted all his strength under his feet and was already close to him. He did not dodge his punch. While receiving his attack with his chest, he grabbed the opponent's back of the neck very quickly!
Zhang Wufeng fully showed his potential in his movements and jumps, jumping five, six, seven or eight meters at every turn. After suddenly grabbing the person's neck, he violently pushed the person to the ground and at the same time, the other person's back was in front of him.
At that moment, he used his foot forcefully and whipped his opponent's waist with a whip.
"Click"
The sound of broken lumbar vertebrae was clearly audible, and the big man in blue coat suddenly let out a miserable groan and fell to the ground. The two old women and two big men in black coats who were rushing towards him were no longer in a hurry to rescue them, and could only stare with burning eyes.