"Do you want to fight the two of us alone? Or do you want to wheel war? Sun Dewei's face also turned cold at this time, and a pair of tiger eyes flashed.

"One person and two? You really think of yourself! Old man Sun, for the sake of a woman, I don't dare to go to the Xingyi Gate until now, you can live to a dog at your age! It's boring to fight someone like you once, and I'll count it the second time. Ding Sanyu sneered, this old man who looked to be only in his seventies, his words were extremely dark and vicious, his surname was extremely distorted, and he also exuded a strong murderous aura all over his body.

Zhang Wufeng kept staring at this person, and his face was always calm.

This person can know from his expression that the attack must be very fierce and cruel, and once he succeeds, he will never show mercy and give the enemy half a chance.

Sun Dewei's face was slightly pale, and as soon as he compared his momentum, the other party said a few words, and Sun Dewei's momentum was suppressed.

"If you don't have that guts, then you don't need to compare, get out of here as soon as possible! Ding three cubits, to be honest, you are nothing more than that, you have nothing to show off except for those three cubits! Sun Dewei's face gradually calmed down, he stared at Ding Sanelbow, and he didn't back down.

"Hahaha, it's okay, anyway, the matter of the Baji Gate and the Xingyi Gate is not a day or two, just count it together, then let's take you old guy first!" Ding Sanyu smiled arrogantly, and his tone was unscrupulous.

Generally, there are also three kinds of processes for people who are arrogant and domineering, the first is the ignorant flying and domineering, followed by the arrogance and restraint of some abilities, and then the powerful flying and domineering, and this Ding Sanyu is the third party.

"Grandpa Sun, I'll come!" Zhang Wufeng suddenly took a step and blocked in front of Sun Dewei.

Sun Dewei didn't speak, just grabbed Zhang Wufeng's arm, pulled him behind him with a slight force, and turned his head, his eyes were filled with a hint of relief and a hint of admonition.

The eyes that changed from cold to kind reflected a taste of 'seeing his three cubits clearly'.

With this kind of look, Zhang Wufeng suddenly understood.

Sun Dewei knew that he was invincible, but he still stepped forward, in order to verify the 'three cubits' of Nading Sanyu and let him be careful.

This taste swells in the heart and makes people feel complicated. Zhang Wufeng's heart was heavy, and he suddenly felt that the previous gift of apprenticeship to Sun Dewei as a martial artist was so worthwhile. Perhaps, a silent look carries too much affection.

Zhang Wufeng's heart was burning with blood, he suddenly had an inexplicable thirst for martial arts and strength, if he was strong enough, these people would definitely be some paper tigers, and they would be broken with one punch.

But these people are not fools, he is powerful and others know it, and they don't fight him head-on, so this is also impossible.

He bounces so well that even if others can't hit him, he can't hurt others.

He reacts well, but those top martial artists focus on one thing, for their own reactions, they have been trained for decades, speed, agility, and reactions are fused into their bones, but he can't fight against them.

At this time, for the real national arts, Zhang Wufeng made up his mind in his heart, he must lay a solid foundation and learn well.

He believes that with his gradually growing comprehension and intelligence, he will definitely grow up in this area much stronger than the ability to win others!

Even though he had killed Gu Ze with a fatal crit before, at this moment, he still had the ability of the hidden weapon of the killer Tianniu and the ability of waist strength.

"If you want to fight, it's good, as a member of the second generation, Old Man Sun, please do it!" Ding Sanyu sneered and made a greeting before the martial artist started.

Sun Dewei and Ding Sanyu stood in front of each other, and the person behind Ding Sanyu silently retreated seven or eight steps away, obviously this was a kind of respect for the competition between the two.

Even if Ding San's elbow said that he had no respect, once he was ready to make a move, he respected the opponent, and the martial artist would do it.

Zhang Wufeng pulled Su Ru back a few steps as well.

The time for him to grow up is too short, from leaving home to go to Wuhan, to now, it is less than a month, and before that, he was an incompetent otaku who couldn't do anything!

This time, facing Ding Sanyu, the uneasy beating of his eyebrows let Zhang Wufeng know that if he really fought, he would definitely suffer.

And Sun Dewei himself has an old grudge against this person, he stepped forward to try the move, and Zhang Wufeng really couldn't stop it.

Sun Dewei's spleen surname Zhang Wufeng is also known, and his surname is almost the same, and he rarely regrets what he decides.

…… Sun Dewei changed to a slow style of play, and the whole person immediately rushed out with a little footstep, and the shot was a progressive collapse fist, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

And the old man's figure paused, a deviation, a knee lifted, a shake, and directly knocked Sun Dewei's progress collapse fist with his knee, his knee sank, and his leg rushed forward abruptly, kicking Sun Dewei's crotch.

This first move is so vicious, especially the kind of natural flowing water action, it is really natural, even if this move is vicious and ferocious, Zhang Wufeng and Sun Dewei can't help but secretly shout 'good' at the same time.

Purely from the eyes of a warrior, changing moves, body flexibility, etc., this move has been very wonderful and useful.

Sun Dewei's body retreated suddenly, and when he exerted his strength, he hit fast with a slow beat, which was actually a regressive fist.

At this time, Na Ding's three elbows kicked in the air, his body leaned over between deflections, and he also made a move of Baji Fist, which hit Sun Dewei's wrist from the side.

Sun Dewei's fist sank slightly and lifted upward, and while parrying this punch, he was about to counterattack, when Zhang Wufeng's eyes flickered, and he suddenly felt two afterimages attacking Sun Dewei.

At this moment, Ding San's elbow turned into a fist, his elbow was raised, and at the same time, the kneecap of his leg exploded, hitting Sun Dewei's chest and lower abdomen at the same time.

Sun Dewei took three sharp steps back, but he was still hit by Ding San's elbow who followed closely, and he staggered back several steps before standing firmly, and a mouthful of blood in his mouth was already uncontrollably spurting out.

At this time, Ding San's elbow body flew up suddenly, like a cheetah, he rushed towards Sun Dewei, his fist was clenched very tightly, changing direction in the air, his elbow was exposed, and this time he was about to smash on Sun Dewei's temple.

Zhang Wufeng was furious, and the whole person suddenly flew up, and the strength of his whole body exploded, and a series of stabbing legs towards Na Ding's three elbows were killed.

At this time, no matter what kind of fight he had, he didn't talk about any morality when the other party was shamelessly ruthless, and directly broke out a sharp blow.

His sudden attack was very abrupt, and the speed was also extremely fast, and the flying kick contained more than ninety percent of his own strength.

The huge power of the ants was completely highlighted at this moment, and the three elbows of Na Ding could not change direction, and this elbow was about to hit Sun Dewei's temple, but suddenly the hairs on his whole body stood up, so he didn't want to smash it violently with a reverse elbow.

"Boom!"

Ding Sanyu's right elbow smashed the sole of Zhang Wufeng's foot, and the power of Zhang Wufeng's foot exploded instantly.

Jing Li and the other party's internal strength like a flood slammed into each other.

"Poof—"

After a slight pause, Zhang Wufeng kicked away the opponent's elbow and continued to move forward, his toes touched Ding Sanyu's chest, but Ding Sanyu had already used his strength to roll backwards three or four meters away.

He staggered to his feet, one hand had been smashed by Zhang Wufeng's leg poke, not to mention, the ribs in his chest were directly kicked and broken, and the corners of his mouth were bloodstained.

was hit by the opponent's elbow, coupled with the opponent's internal strength crit, Zhang Wufeng's kick was like poking on a steel plate, and the bones of his right foot trembled a little.

With a twist of his body, he took two steps back and stood still, Zhang Wufeng's eyes stared at Ding San's elbow like a fierce wolf.

Sun Dewei had already reacted at this time, he stood aside, silent and did not speak.

"Ahem, it's really a master, the strength of this foot is the heaviest foot the old man has ever seen, and the second barbarian who poked the foot door is only your strength." Ding San's elbow was suddenly attacked by Zhang Wufeng, and he kicked off a hand, but he suddenly didn't care, but the expression on his face was not as high-flying and domineering as before, but a lot more dignified.

This time it was hard, Zhang Wufeng didn't really take advantage of it for the first time, even if Zhou Zheng didn't have the strength of this kick, the other party also had a bit of a thousand catties, but in fact, nearly fifty percent of the power was on the other party's arm.

In this way, he didn't make the opponent's arm kick away, but just kicked it off and shattered the hand bones, which really disappointed Zhang Wufeng.

"Grandpa Sun, you rest first, I'll come!" Zhang Wufeng took two steps forward, ripped off his somewhat restrained white shirt, and revealed muscles like pieces of iron.

This hard, iron-like muscle bump made the eight men and women with somewhat solemn expressions in the distance suddenly become even more solemn.

"Young man, just a little brute force, you don't know the height of the sky!"

Ding San rubbed his two unresponsive right arms, without any expression on his face, as if this arm was not his.

Zhang Wufeng didn't look at him either, the power under his feet exploded, and a progressive punch rushed up.

Ding San's elbow sank, like a horse step, and he shot out at Zhang Wufeng's fist like lightning, Zhang Wufeng's fist was closed, his arm strength pressed down, and his right foot had swept out.

Ding San's elbows and feet were straight, and then his waist was twisted, and the same leg sweep kicked out, and the two of them collided again.

Zhang Wufeng's body did not move at all, but the three elbows of Na Ding took a few steps back, and he suffered a loss again in terms of obvious strength.

But this old man, as if he didn't know how to promote his strengths and avoid his weaknesses, flicked his body, jumped, and smashed his knee into Zhang Wufeng's head.

He was fast and swift, completely confused about the way, Zhang Wufeng deviated, retreated and avoided it, but he didn't want to retreat, the other party was like a flash flood, the other party's knee was closed, and his left elbow smashed directly into his crotch, this move became strange and urgent, and it was extremely fast.

Zhang Wufeng's face changed drastically, and while his legs suddenly clamped the opponent's elbows, the crystal force that he had not used turned into two spikes, stabbing at the opponent's eyes.

(To be continued)