The moment his feet hit the ground, Zhang Yujie's figure swayed and he almost fell down, as if he was drunk.
"You can't even stand firmly." Iron Clamp said, "Are you sure you can fight?"
"We'll see if we can fight." Zhang Yujie's eyes were blurred, his steps stumbled, and he rushed over.
"You are not overestimating your own capabilities." Tieqi snorted, looking at Zhang Yujie's chaotic steps, standing still. Tieqi could see clearly that if Zhang Yujie rushed over in this state, he could knock the young man down with just one trip.
A dog eats shit.
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yujie had rushed over. He didn't rush straight over, but rushed over in a crooked manner. The speed was not slow. In an instant, he was in front of Tieqiu. The corner of Tieqiu's mouth was slightly curled, and he easily dodged Zhang Yujie's swing.
With a weak fist and a quick trip under his feet, Zhang Yujie's body fell down.[
"Deputy Master of the Wu Hall? Ha..." Before the last laugh could be heard, Iron Clamp's eyes had already changed!
Zhang Yujie, who was obviously about to fall, stood up again in a weird posture, and then attacked from an incredible angle, hitting his ribs with one punch! He obviously looked weak, slow and agile
The fist struck him, but it felt like it was going to penetrate all the internal organs!
Everyone watching the battle in the hot spring shouted "drink", obviously they did not expect Zhang Yujie's weird move!
Iron Clamp took two quick steps back, and cold sweat instantly soaked his back. He realized that he could no longer look down upon the drunken boy in front of him! He held his breath and took a step forward with his left leg, making a defensive posture.
.Someone in the hot spring said softly: "Twelve-way Tan's legs!"
Zhang Yujie rushed over again crookedly, and the right leg of the iron pincer struck out like lightning, directly to Zhang Yujie's waist. He had already judged that the speed of the two was very different, and he was bound to win this leg! It was right before his
When his leg was only an inch away from Zhang Yujie's waist, something weird happened again. Zhang Yujie, who had been moving slowly just now, accidentally or intentionally dodged the leg, then reached out and grabbed the iron pliers.
of calves.
As soon as he grasped it, Zhang Yujie's color suddenly changed. The legs of the iron pliers were as hard as iron bars, and he could even clearly feel the powerful force in them! If he was kicked by this leg, then... when he was slightly distracted,
Suddenly, Tieqi shouted: "Seeking death!" His right leg was freed from its restraints, and he kicked it violently, hitting Zhang Yujie in the chest!