The man in white robe felt the strong vibration under his feet, and he guessed Zhang Chi's intention. Was this boy going to break through the ice and fall into the bone-cold river with him?
The man in white robe gave up his plan to wait and strike, and rushed forward to face Zhang Chi. The spear in his hand shook, and the snowflakes that fell on the barrel of the gun flew upward again due to the vibration.
The real reason why Zhang Chi stepped on the ice with such heavy steps was not to break the ice. With such a cold temperature, the river was very thick and even if he tried his best, he could not break the ice. His true intention
It is to disrupt the tactical deployment of the men in white robes. Once the opponent changes their original tactics, it means disrupting the original rhythm.
When the distance between the two was only ten meters, Zhang Chi suddenly stopped suddenly and swept his right leg across the ice. The snow on the ice rose up and swept towards the man in white robe like a wave.
And go.
The man in white robe miscalculated Zhang Chi's intentions, and his every move became passive unknowingly. The sudden overwhelming snow could not cause him any harm, but it blocked his sight.
The man in white robe shook his right hand, and the spear drew a circle in the air. With the spear tip as the center, an invisible wave of air radiated to the surroundings, and the snow scattered around like an explosion.
A white circle, quite fantastic.
At the moment when the momentum of the spear slowed down, Zhang Chi rushed forward at an astonishing speed, grabbed the spear shaft behind the spear head with his left hand, and smashed the middle of the spear shaft with his right arm with all his strength.
The spear is entirely made of metal, and it is impossible to break it with just a flesh-and-blood arm. However, this is not the purpose of Zhang Chi. His right arm hits the gun shaft and leaves quickly. The good toughness of the gun shaft is due to the heavy external force.
The spear was struck violently in a short period of time. The man in white robe shook his right hand, Zhang Chi's left hand used force in time, and with a strong thrust, he actually snatched the spear away.
This move combines fishing in troubled waters and drawing firepower from under the cauldron. Although the thirty-six punches for breaking the formation have fixed combinations, they can also be used at will according to the actual situation. The reason why Xie Zhongjun accepted him as his disciple was because of his flexible mind and ability.
Super adaptability.
After Zhang Chi successfully snatched away the spear, he quickly retreated.
The man in white robe had his right hand empty, and the weapon was actually taken away by this guy. This was a great shame and humiliation. Filled with anger, the man in white robe changed the three-edged thorn in his left hand to his right hand, ran forward, and once again closed the distance between Zhang Chi and Zhang Chi.
distance.
Zhang Chi laughed loudly. He had a gun in his hand. He didn't panic in the face of the battle. He shook the spear and went straight towards the man in white robes to stab him.
The man in white robe wanted to take back his spear. With a sway of his body, he grabbed the spear with his left hand accurately, as if locking the seven inches of a poisonous snake. He raised his right hand and threw the spear in his hand at Zhang Chi.
But he didn't know that every move he made was counted by Zhang Chi. Zhang Chi just used the spear to assassinate and deliberately exposed his flaws. He caught the white-robed man's eagerness to regain the weapon and put the spear into the white-robed man's hand.
After seizing the spear, the opponent will definitely fight for it with all his strength. At such a distance, he will most likely use the method of throwing a three-edged thorn to force him to give in.
Knowing oneself and knowing the enemy is enough to win a hundred battles. Zhang Chi did not retreat but advanced when the opponent threw a three-edged thorn. The three-edged thorn hit his forehead and made a muffled sound.
The man in white robe originally thought that this blow could penetrate Zhang Zhang's skull, but the three-edged thorn only made a white mark on the top of Zhang Zhang's forehead, without even breaking the skin.
Zhang Chi seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and approached the man in white robe again. He hit the man in white robe hard with his right fist on the abdomen. The punch was so strong that the man in white robe bowed up with his punch, as if
A large shrimp.
Zhang Chi doesn't care. There are no moves or rules in hand-to-hand combat. It's just the random punching method of street gangsters. Now the spear is not helpful to the man in white robe but has become a burden. He can only choose to throw it.
Dropping his spear, he was wrestling with Zhang Chi, but he still had the strength and grace of flying in the air just now. He was rolling and fighting on the ice with Zhang Chi, just like two street gangsters who didn't understand martial arts.
All the bones in Zhang Chi's body have been tempered to the point of being as hard as gold and stone, making him particularly suitable for this rogue style of fighting.
The man in white robe soon discovered that he did not have the upper hand in this kind of hand-to-hand combat, and his eyes glowed with blue light waves.
Immortal Zhang was very keen. When he saw the flash of blue light in the other person's eyes, he realized that this guy might be about to discharge, so he didn't give him a chance. He raised his head and hit the white-robed man's face hard with his big, indestructible face.
Peng!
The man in white robe was hit in the face, and the back of his head hit the hard ice. He was half-charged when his face was smashed to pieces. He could only continue to hug this guy.
Fighting each other together.
Zhang Chi became more and more courageous as he fought. He punched the white-robed man hard on the soft ribs. He suddenly felt his body shake, with a refreshing and transparent feeling like a wet dream. A heat spread from his chest to his limbs, and then merged into his spine.
It goes up the spine to the brain.
His mind became hot, and his punches were like a storm. This guy actually upgraded in this kind of stalking close combat, reaching the first level of chasing the wind. His punches became more and more powerful, and he jumped to a level compared to just now.
The more the man in white robe fought, the more powerless he became. The more the guy fought, the more energetic he became. The fists and kicks included attacks on the head and face. He really wasn't afraid of anyone in this kind of close combat.
On the ice of the river, two white figures appeared in the wind and snow. One of them was holding a long bow, and he bent the bow and aimed an arrow at the two people fighting on the snow. The bow was like a full moon, and the tip of the arrow was slightly tilted, aiming.
The relaxed neck shot past.
Zhang Chi, who was still fighting with the man in white robe, was completely unaware.
The white feather arrow broke through the wind and snow, traveling at high speed in the flying snow, squeezing out a narrow gap. When it was still five meters away from relaxing, it suddenly stopped, as if it hit an invisible wall.
The feather arrow was stagnant in the void, unable to move forward and did not fall due to gravity.
An old man with hunched shoulders, wearing a felt hat with only one pair of eyes exposed, appeared on the small bridge with his hands behind his back. His deep eyes looked at the two latecomers through the flying snowflakes. He suddenly waved his hand,
The feathered arrow stuck in the air suddenly flew backwards, shooting towards the archer at a speed nearly twice as fast as before.
The archer hurriedly raised the long bow and blocked the arrow with the back of the bow. The tail of the flying arrow hit the back of the bow, shattering the white long bow into pieces.
Zhang Chi struck the man in white robe and hit him hard on the face again. The man in white robe had completely lost his ability to resist and lay sprawled on the ice.
Mi Xiaobai, who had disappeared just now, suddenly appeared from the wind and snow, ran to them quickly, raised a three-pointed thorn, and stabbed the man in white robe through the right eye.
Zhang Chi watched helplessly as Mi Xiaobai committed the murder. The three-pointed thorn penetrated deeply into the skull of the white-robed man. The white-robed man turned into a pile of ashes in front of their eyes. Zhang Chi saw this scene last time in the woods.
, I saw this scene happen again today because I was following Mi Xiaobai.
The old man in the felt hat on the small bridge was still standing there. Zhang Chi felt that the old man should be the concierge Uncle Qin. He suddenly understood the reason why Mi Xiaobai came out in the wind and snow. She should have sensed the arrival of an enemy.
So he attracted the enemies here, and then Uncle Qin took action to annihilate them all. He followed him out to see the situation because he was concerned about his classmates. Unexpectedly, he got involved in another dispute.
Zhang Chi looked at Mi Xiaobai, who smiled at him without the slightest trace of guilt on his face.
The old man on the bridge seemed to have no intention of taking action. He lifted his felt hat up a little, exposing his mouth. He actually took out a cigarette and started smoking.
The invisible air shield that had blocked the feather arrow had disappeared at this time. The two men in white robes drew out their long knives and approached Zhang Chi and Mi Xiaobai step by step.
Mi Xiaobai whispered: "The one on the left is for you, and the one on the right is for me."
Zhang Chi glanced at the small bridge. The old man who seemed to be Uncle Qin was still smoking on the bridge. The light from the cigarette butt flickered. It seemed that he had no intention of intervening in what was happening on the bridge.
Zhang Chi picked up the spear from the ice, and Mi Xiaobai stood beside him.
Zhang Chi nodded towards Mi Xiaobai and said, "If you want to become invisible, it's early."
Mi Xiaobai showed him a sweet smile: "You really understand me!"
The snowflakes stirred up, and she disappeared instantly in front of Zhang Chi. Zhang Chi was helpless and danced with the spear in his hand.
Two men in white robes holding long knives had already accelerated their pace and were approaching him. Zhang Chi roared, raising his spears with both hands and sweeping them in an arc in front of him, trying to block the attack route of the two men.
The man in white robe on the left waved his sword to hold the spear, and the sword and spear collided together. The air waves caused by the collision of the two different forces kicked up snowflakes in all directions. The man in white robe on the right jumped up, holding up the long sword with both hands to press against the top of Mount Tai.
The force of the attack hit Zhang Chi's head. The two people cooperated really well.
But as soon as his body jumped into the air, he was hit by an arrow coming from the side. The arrow penetrated his neck directly. The man in white robe turned into ashes in the air and scattered in the air with snowflakes.
Mi Xiaobai's figure appeared on the south bank of the river. She held a mechanical crossbow in her hand, waved to Zhang Chi and said: "The remaining one is yours!"
The man in white robe waved his long knife, the sound of the knife was loud, and the cold light was filled with snowflakes, and he slashed at Zhang Chi one after another at an astonishing speed.
Zhang Chi raised his spear and kept blocking. When he blocked it for the third time, there was a click, and the long knife cut the spear in half. Fortunately, Zhang Chi could dodge quickly, otherwise this knife would have disemboweled him.
The man in white robe did not give Zhang Chi the slightest chance to breathe, and struck out with a knife as fast as a sword. Zhang Chi had never practiced weapons in the past, but fortunately he had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he could block with both left and right. Although he was on the defensive, he could barely block the attack of the man in white robe.
Mi Xiaobai, who was watching the fire from the other side, still had no intention of taking action. After shooting the man in white robe on the right, she became invisible again in the wind and snow.
The old man on the bridge had not finished smoking his cigarette. The speed of the snowflakes falling on the bridge suddenly increased. The high-speed falling snowflakes left white trails in the dark night.
Snowflakes gathered crazily at the bridgehead, gathering together in a short time and seemingly forming a huge snowball.
Peng! The snowball exploded, and a red-haired man with a height of two meters appeared at the end of the bridge.
The old man threw the cigarette on the ground, stamped out the unextinguished fireworks with his thick-soled cotton shoes, and said in a low voice: "Just stay in the Lingxu and fend for yourself. If you have to come out and die."
The strong man's unkempt long hair was like fire, and his beard was also red like fire, and his hair was curled as if it had been permed.
He nodded to the masked old man, and suddenly raised his foot to the bridge deck. A twisted crack appeared on the snow on the bridge deck, extending to the feet of the masked old man. The bridge deck shook violently, and then the small bridge broke out from the
Collapse.
The masked old man was still standing there, his body motionless. The bridge deck under his feet had collapsed and sunk. The falling bridge deck hit the frozen river. The river immediately pierced through, and several ice cracks quickly expanded into the distance.
The flying snow in the air gathered crazily, forming a huge fist in front of the old man. Suddenly, the giant fist made of accumulated snow hit the strong man hard, knocking the strong man upside down and flying out. He kept counting in the air.
He rolled over before standing on the snow again. He looked at the masked old man floating in the air, his eyes shining with surprise.
The masked old man whispered: "Go back, if you let me see you again, I will kill you without mercy!"
The ice cracks on the river had reached the feet of Zhang Chi and the white-robed man, and they had to step back. Zhang Chi found that the ice surface he was standing on had been separated from the surroundings, and everything under his feet had become ice floes.
However, the man in white robe still had no intention of giving up the attack. He leaped in the air on tiptoe, held the knife in both hands, and slashed at Zhang Chi with all his strength. When he waved the long knife, a stream of flames flowed with the sword, but the stream of flames
Before he could complete his attack, he had already flown towards Zhang Chi. This was beyond the white-robed man's expectation. He hadn't prepared to release the sword flames, so why did he release them?
The broken spear in Zhang Zhang's right hand burned.
The man in white robe couldn't figure out why his sword flame was suddenly attracted by Zhang Chi. Zhang Chi was also a little confused. It was probably because of the fire source stone in his body. The fire source stone has a powerful ability to absorb flames. The opponent's knife
The flame was attracted by the fire source stone, flew out from the long knife, and was attached to the broken spear in Zhang Chi's hand. Zhang Chi threw it with all his strength, and the burning spear head went straight towards the white-robed man.
The man in white robe slashed at the broken spear with his sword, and for a moment the fire exploded. The flames on the broken spear suddenly increased ten times compared to before, and the man in white robe was completely wrapped in it.
The man in white robes was surrounded by fire and screamed as he fell down. The ice floe where he landed could not bear his weight, and he fell into the cold river water.
A cold arrow hit the man in white robe in the water, and his body instantly turned into ashes.
Zhang Zai breathed a sigh of relief and jumped from the ice floe he was standing on to another one. After jumping three times in a row, he finally reached the river bank safely. When he saw that the old man on the bridge had disappeared.
The elusive Mi Xiaobai suddenly appeared behind him and poked him with his finger. Zhang Chi was startled. His feet slipped and he sat on the ground. He slid along the embankment towards the river and fought hard with the two white men.
Immortal Zhang, the robed man, couldn't resist Mi Xiaobai's poke, which shows how much psychological shadow Mi Xiaobai had on him.
