He Zhixing held a file in his right hand and a woodcarved little beauty in his left hand and rushed towards these people, Hanyang Eight Methods and Thirty-six Styles unfolded with all his strength, dancing with a terrible wind, on the small flat on the top of the mountain, more than ten people besieged He Zhixing alone.

He Zhixing had just avoided the Korean monk's miserable spiral leg when he saw a member of the dragon group next to him coming to kill the sword! When avoiding the leg skills of Korean monks, He Zhixing took a lot of effort to resolve his unseen leg skills, the power of this leg method is that it can make the legs reverse and kick out, or hook or sweep or point or kick or split, varied, each change seems to conform to the principle of heaven and earth, He Zhixing does not know where the Korean monk's leg skills come from? This kind of leg skill is very suitable for hand-to-hand combat, and He Zhixing finally used the flying body to split the wood to dissolve the strength of his legs.

At this time, in the face of the sudden powerful palm sword of one of the members of the dragon group, He Zhixing just stepped on a loose small stone, almost did not stand on his heels and stood unsteadily, he had to cast a jack pendant and a golden rooster to meet this powerful palm sword, at this moment He Zhixing's body was tilted, and the waist on the twisted side formed an oblique S shape, and the palms of both hands were crossed, blocking the split palm sword, such a difficult action He Zhixing did it easily.

The sword in that person's palm suddenly turned into a strong wind and forced towards He Zhixing's chest, and gusts of wind swept the leaves around him, He Zhixing kept blocking and retreating, and dissolving this terrible rear attack while retreating!

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and suddenly inserted a few people from the side, and united together to fight He Zhixing who was retreating, it was really fucking insidious, these people wished that he would die quickly, He Zhixing roared "Ah ......", and broke out with all his strength instead of retreating, and the Hanyang Eight Methods and Thirty-six Styles officially played the essence of the moves.

People who are crazy are different, feelings He Zhixing just now all the fights are just a temptation to play, this will be considered the real character, the mountain is a stone mad stone for the tree idiot, all the looks are only for the advent of this moment, He Zhixing Hanyang Eight Law Thirty-six styles each have new tricks, the only multiplication is the weird arc, the arc always makes you unexpected changes, oblique, turn, point, cut, shield, hit, up, close, Yang, etc., all turn into a clever system of killing, As long as you don't pay attention to it, you will use his file or woodcarved little beauty as a killing weapon to hurt people and kill people, so that you will know that it is too late the moment you feel the danger.

The happy fight lasted for a long time, and finally the strength and weakness were palpable, and the strength advantage of the number of people was slowly reflected, although I didn't believe in the saying: two fists are hard to beat four hands, and He Zhixing still felt threatened and dangerous after a long time.

From the mountainside back to the top of the mountain, the fight became more and more intense, it can be said that the white-hot stage, the strong fight brought a hurricane gust, and the rocks protruding under the feet and the weeds and trees on the top of the mountain suddenly became a mess and ravaged.

Soon, He Zhixing forced them to approach the cliff again, and at this time, these people seemed to be crazy and kept beating him, and the gesture was terrible! He Zhixing fought with them in an instant for dozens of moves, just when he wanted to fly up and escape over their heads to the mountain behind them, a sudden change occurred, and before he could fly, the black tower man brought by the master of the uncle with a broken arm quickly hugged his thigh that he wanted to fly up regardless of the danger of his life, He Zhixing had to press down with both hands and use the weapon in his hand to slam the black tower man who was holding one of his legs under him!

Unexpectedly, the big man didn't let go, and there were several deep knife wounds on He Zhixing's head and body, and the black tower big man actually did something unexpected, dragging He Zhixing and rolling down the cliff together