Ling Shaofeng didn't wait for the big pipe to finish speaking, and suddenly shook his hand and threw the machete in the direction of the big pipe.
At this time, the distance between Ling Shaofeng and the big pipe was still more than ten meters away. However, Ling Shaofeng's great strength caused the machete to slide rapidly in the air, drawing a straight line in the air towards the big pipe like an arrow.
Fly away from behind...
Da Yandou suddenly froze, hurriedly restrained his arrogance, turned around and continued running forward, Damn, Ling Shaofeng always does things so unexpectedly, how can a machete be thrown so far? Fuck...
Big Pipe glanced back as he ran, but this sight did not scare him out of his wits. Damn, that machete was flying towards his back like a sharp sword.
The big pipe shouted "Oh my God..."
Just as the machete was shooting straight towards the back of the big pipe, there was a sudden bang and the machete fell to the ground. Then a gray figure flashed past and landed in front of Ling Shaofeng.
This man was wearing a gray Taoist priest's uniform and was holding a white whisk in his hand, and it was the whisk in his hand that knocked the machete down just now.
Ling Shaofeng took a closer look, Damn, he's a Taoist priest. Damn, now not only are monks involved in the underworld, but Taoist priests are also involved in the underworld? Damn.
Da Tobacco was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, but when he turned around and saw that the machete fell on the ground and did not hit him, the guy suddenly started to get nervous again. He shook his hair and pointed at Ling Shaofeng and shouted.
Said: "Nima, it's not that easy to kill me. Look, even God is helping me. Your knife fell to the ground when you were about to hit me. God's will, ah hahaha, God's will...
..."
At this moment, the Taoist priest suddenly turned around and shot a cold and frightening look at Big Pipe. Big Pipe was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped laughing, but then he continued to laugh and said: "Hey, Brother Taoist, what happened just now?"
Brother Taoist saved me, Brother Taoist is so skillful..."
"Go away, I don't want a dog jumping up and down next to me when I take action." The Taoist priest's eyes narrowed and he glared at the big pipe.
Big Pipe cursed secretly: "Damn you, you stinking Taoist priest, you said I'm a dog? Aren't you a fucking dog owned by the boss of the Mad Lion Hall? Damn it." But on the surface, Big Pipe still nodded and bowed: "Okay, okay, I'm like this
Just get lost, Brother Taoist, you must kill this Ling Shaofeng, he is a serious problem for our Mad Lion Hall, kill him, kill him..."
Seeing that the Taoist priest's eyes became cold again, Big Pipe quickly turned around and hid away.
The Taoist priest turned his gaze to Ling Shaofeng and sneered: "Ling Shaofeng, I heard that you are very strong?"
Ling Shaofeng also sneered: "You'll know if it's strong or not after you try it."
The Taoist glanced at Zhan Feiyu, who was half in Ling Shaofeng's arms, and said, "Put her down and have a good fight with me. If you lose, there is only one fate for you - death."
Ling Shaofeng gently helped Zhan Feiyu to a big tree on the side of the road and asked her to sit down against the trunk. He said softly: "Wait for me for a while until I finish off the few miscellaneous things in the Wild Lion Hall."
, I will take you out of here."
Zhan Feiyu was dying against the tree, his face pale: "Be careful."
Ling Shaofeng nodded, bent down and picked up a bloody sword from the ground and said to the Taoist priest: "Come on, no matter you win or lose, you must die tonight."
"Huh, that's not a bad tone." The Taoist snorted coldly, then waved the white whisk in his hand and rushed towards Ling Shaofeng.
The common saying of whisk is called Zhuizi, also known as whisk, tail, and cloud spread. It is made of animal hair, hemp, etc. tied into a bunch, and a long handle is added to brush away dust, mosquitoes, etc. Zen Buddhism uses whisk as a solemn tool
, the abbot or agent holds a whisk in hand and goes to the hall to preach the sermon to the public, which is called "Bing Fu". Therefore, the whisk is a symbol of the sermon. The whisk is also a famous weapon of Taoism.
Therefore, for a Taoist priest, that white evil whisk is his most advantageous weapon.
A small whisk may not be of much use to others, but in the hands of a Taoist priest, it becomes a murderous blade.
The white fly whisk was tossed up and down by the Taoist priest and made a swishing sound, bringing up strong winds and blowing towards Ling Shaofeng's face, neck and other vital parts.
Ling Shaofeng dodged left and right while waving the sword in his hand in an attempt to attack the Taoist priest, but the Taoist priest skillfully dodged them.
For a time, the two were fighting inextricably.
Ling Shaofeng's mind was spinning rapidly. While dealing with the Taoist attack, he was also quickly observing the Taoist's weaknesses.
Even the strongest people have weaknesses.
What Ling Shaofeng has to do now is to find out the Taoist priest's weakness, seize this weakness, and kill him with one strike.
If he continues to fight head-on with the Taoist priest, it may take dozens or even hundreds of rounds for Ling Shaofeng to win, but if he can find his weakness and take advantage of it, he can kill him in one strike.
"Pfft..." Suddenly, the Taoist priest's whisk wrapped around one of Ling Shaofeng's arms. Ling Shaofeng stretched out his foot and kicked the Taoist priest in the lower abdomen. The Taoist turned sideways to avoid the kick, and Ling Shaofeng also took the opportunity to break away from the Taoist whisk.
Restraint, jump to the side quickly.
The two distanced themselves and looked at each other coldly, a strong aura spreading around each other.
"Ling Shaofeng, we are destroying the speeding gang tonight, why do you need to intervene?" The Taoist priest said coldly: "If you give up the attack now, I can spare your life."
"Nonsense." Ling Shaofeng sneered: "Once the speeding gang is destroyed, you will be the next one to cut off our gang, so I will never let you get what you want."
"Hmph, do you think you can change?" The Taoist snorted again, waving the fly whisk towards Ling Shaofeng again.
Ling Shaofeng also shouted loudly, his momentum suddenly escalating.
The two met again.
The fight was inextricable for a while.
There were almost no weaknesses in the Taoist priest's body. Whether it was the speed, strength or accuracy of his shots, they were almost impeccable. This made Ling Shaofeng feel distressed for a moment.
You have to find a way to distract the Taoist priest, and then take advantage of his distraction...
Thinking of this, Ling Shaofeng suddenly stared behind the Taoist priest and shouted: "Huang Tianba?"
Hearing Huang Tianba's name, the Taoist priest was startled. He took back his whisk and turned to look behind him. The moment he turned back, Ling Shaofeng stepped forward and slashed at the Taoist priest with his knife as fast as possible.
The Taoist priest was shocked and realized that he had been deceived. He couldn't help scolding Ling Shaofeng for being cunning, and then he held out his white fly whisk.
Ling Shaofeng's sword slashed the Taoist priest's whisk, and the white tassels of the whisk were cut off directly.
The Taoist priest was startled again and jumped back. Then he saw that only a long handle was left in the whisk in his hand. He couldn't help but became angry and threw away the long handle. He turned his hands into claws and rushed towards Ling Shaofeng again.
Ling Shaofeng raised his hand, threw the sword in his hand aside and shouted: "Come on, I will fight you with my bare hands, and I will never take advantage of you."
As soon as Ling Shaofeng finished speaking, he heard two whirring sounds, and the Taoist priest's claws grabbed both sides of Ling Shaofeng's chest with two strong winds.
Holy shit, Ling Shaofeng was startled, and immediately turned his hand into a palm and hit the Taoist priest in the heart.
Both of them made a death move, hoping to kill the other in this blow. Therefore, neither of them dodge, but attacked the other with all their strength. Once they dodge, the power of the attack will be weakened.
"boom....."
"puff....."
Two strange sounds came out, and a look of pain appeared on the Taoist priest's face. Ling Shaofeng's palm hit him hard in the heart, and Ling Shaofeng almost screamed. The Taoist priest's claws grabbed him hard.
The skin and flesh of the chest and mouth were suddenly torn apart.
"Huh..." Both of them took a long breath, then put away their attacks and stepped back.
Ling Shaofeng took two steps back and stood firmly. He looked down at his chest and the two torn pieces of flesh around his mouth. He was so angry that he almost cursed his mother. He was so numb. Did I see blood just after the beating?
The Taoist priest took several steps back before stopping, because he was struck in the heart by Ling Shaofeng's palm just now, so the force of that palm forced him to step back.
"Ling Shaofeng, it seems that I underestimated you. You were able to cut off my fly whisk within a dozen moves, and you even hit me with a palm. You are indeed very strong." The Taoist priest covered his chest with one hand and said to Ling Shaofeng.
Ling Shaofeng endured the pain and smiled slightly; "To each other, you are so damn cruel, you actually made me see blood, you idiot."
Before he finished speaking, Ling Shaofeng suddenly took action, and a small stone as big as a red bean quickly drew a trace in the air and shot straight towards the Taoist priest.
"Pfft..." The Taoist priest didn't expect that Ling Shaofeng would take action as soon as he said it, and he was completely unprepared.
The stone accurately hit a certain acupuncture point on his body, and the Taoist priest's face immediately became ferocious: "Did you... a sudden attack?"
As soon as the Taoist priest finished speaking, he suddenly took action. A small silver needle drew out from his cuff and shot straight towards Ling Shaofeng.
Ling Shaofeng was startled, stretched out his hand suddenly, spun around in the air, and firmly caught the silver needle.
The Taoist priest was shocked: "You...you can actually catch my silver needle..."
The Taoist priest's face looked ferocious, almost extremely corrupt. He shouted, and once again his body rushed towards Ling Shaofeng like a bombshell.
The Taoist priest's five fingers spread out like claws, and his moves were very sharp.
While dodging, Ling Shaofeng kept waiting for opportunities to attack the Taoist priest's private parts, but he was dodged every time by the Taoist priest. He also dodged the Taoist priest's attacks on Ling Shaofeng.
The two of them were fighting inextricably again, and Big Tobacco, who was hiding aside, was dumbfounded. Damn, he is so strong, but immediately there was a hint of cunning in his eyes...