"Heh, the Haijiao Gang's hand is stretched too long!"

Fang Xiu sneered, and the hand holding the long whip suddenly exerted force.

Huang Bing was caught off guard and was pulled off the horse by Fang Xiu.

Huang Bing's footsteps staggered, his heart was shocked and angry, and he shouted angrily: If you dare to make a move on me, my Haijiao Gang will come to the Flying Eagle Gang in the next moment, and then you will see if Nie Changkong can keep you. ”

Behind Huang Bing, those members of the Haijiao Gang all dismounted one after another and drew their blades in their hands.

As soon as Fang Xiu made a move, they would immediately rush up.

"Did you know that if you stretch your hand too long, you will be chopped off!"

Fang Xiu's smile converged, his eyes contained a cold glow, and the Chengping sword wrapped its scabbard, sweeping towards Huang Bing with a whistling wind.

"How daring!"

Huang Bing burst into tears, let go of the hand holding the long whip, took out a dagger from his waist in his backhand, and stabbed it in a sharp way.

"You all give it to me!"

With a blow to Fang Xiu's attack, Huang Bing flexibly took a few steps back, and shouted at the people behind him with a wave of his hand.

As soon as the words fell, the eight or nine disciples of the Haijiao Gang behind them instantly swarmed up.

Fang Xiu's face was cold, and he couldn't see the slightest fear.

These disciples of the Sea Jiao Gang are just some of the level of not entering the stream, and none of them have even touched the threshold of the third rate, even if there are many people, what kind of threat can they play to him.

I saw Fang Xiu move, his body did not retreat but advanced, and Cheng Ping's sword smashed down towards the person who rushed to the front.

The big knife in the man's hand blocked, although he held the Chengping sword, but his feet were weak.

Although Fang Xiu didn't know other swordsmanship, just relying on the true qi in his body and smashing the Chengping Sword like a wooden plank, it was not something that these weak chickens who had not entered the stream could compete with.

Chengping's sword pressed, and the scabbard swept away, knocking the big knife in the man's hand down.

Then Fang Xiu stepped forward with an arrow, and when the man's blade fell to the ground and his arm was sore, he smashed his fist into the opponent's chest.

Burst!

The man opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, his eyes widened, and his body flew upside down like a ruined grass.

It all happened between the lights and the fire.

It was only a matter of a moment from Fang Xiu's move to the time when the person was sent flying.

The remaining disciples of the Sea Jiao Gang rushed up with a pause, and couldn't help but look at the brother who was sent out.

"Ho-ho!"

The man fell to the ground, his clothes torn on his chest, a clear fist mark imprinted on his chest, blood gushing from his mouth, and he wanted to say something but couldn't.

Lying on the ground weakly, his chest rising and falling, and then slowly decreasing in frequency, until finally he was completely immobile.

He's dead!

The people of the Sea Jiao Gang couldn't help but look at Fang Xiu's eyes, and they couldn't help but have a look of horror.

Just now, there was a brother who was talking and laughing, but he was beaten to death by the person in front of him, and he couldn't even struggle a few times.

For a moment, the rest of the people were a little hesitant.

As early as when the two were at war, in order to avoid harming the pond fish, the surrounding crowd had already retreated far away, leaving a large open space for them.

Zhang Xulin also hid to the side, although he dared to stand out in front of the Haijiao Gang and others just now, but in fact he was an ordinary person with different martial arts.

In the face of this kind of fighting, he could only stay aside and watch in a daze.

"That's amazing!"

When he saw Fang Xiu kill one person with one punch, Zhang Xulin's face turned pale, but a sense of worship involuntarily rose in his heart.

Male husband, happy revenge is nothing more than that!

Huang Bing's face was gloomy, and he said in a cold voice: "Dare to kill my brother of the Haijiao Gang, even if Nie Changkong comes today, he won't be able to protect you, go on, kill him for me, who dares to retreat, and deal with it after I go back!"

As he spoke, Huang Bing picked up the long whip that Fang Xiu had discarded on the ground and took the lead.

When the long whip waved, the shadow of the whip appeared in the sky, and it was like a spiritual snake coming out of a hole.

Hearing Huang Bing's words, the people of the Haijiao Gang were all in their hearts, and they no longer dared to hesitate.

When Huang Bing made a move, he also picked up his confidence again and hugged him again.

"I didn't expect this Huang Bing to have a whip class of inferior martial arts. ”

Fang Xiu frowned slightly, it wasn't that he was afraid of Huang Bing.

It's just that the so-called one inch is long and one inch is strong, and there are people from the Haijiao Gang as cover, which makes Fang Xiu feel a little tricky.

However, it's only slightly tricky.

"Today I will let you understand that a fight is not won by a large number of people. ”

Fang Xiu's brows relaxed, and when he said this, his body also moved.

Under the operation of True Qi, Fang Xiu's movements were much faster than before under the bonus of True Qi.

"Help me hold it!"

Fang Xiu threw the Chengtian Sword to the side, and after saying a word, he didn't say anything more.

And the direction in which Fang Xiu was still standing was where Zhang Xulin was standing.

was stunned for a moment, and then Zhang Xulin hurriedly caught the Chengtian Sword and held it firmly in his arms.

Without the restraint of the Chengtian Sword, Fang Xiu completely let go of his hands and feet.

Standing on the ground with both feet, the palm and fist techniques recorded in a qigong were displayed by Fang Xiu one by one.

Bang bang!

Rao is Haijiao Gang has a lot of people, and when Huang Bing's main attack is over, Fang Xiu's fist method is used with the palm **, and all the attacks are taken.

The people of the Haijiao Gang, except for Huang Bing, the rest of the people can only do some simple chopping, and they can't do systematic moves at all.

If it's a group fight, it's fine, but when several people besiege one person, it's a rush.

Although Huang Bing's whip method is exquisite, it is Fang Xiu who has no choice but to encounter it.

With the swing of the long whip, Fang Xiu immediately controlled a member of the Sea Jiao Gang, making the other party fall sideways in the route of Huang Bing's long whip.

In desperation, Huang Bing had no choice but to accept halfway.

"Boy, there's a kind of fight with me, what kind of hero is dodging and dodging!"

forcibly recruited again, and called Huang Bingqi wow.

"As you wish!"

The corners of Fang Xiu's mouth hooked a sneer, and with a twist of footsteps, he hooked the right foot of one of them.

The right foot was hooked, the other party's body staggered for a while, Fang Xiu seized this opportunity, passed through the other party's barrier with one hand, and directly pinched the person's throat.

Click!

pinched it hard, his throat shattered, and he died of exhaustion.

Fang Xiu didn't let go, pulled this body close to him, and then suddenly threw it out.

Move!

Instinctively, the people of the Sea Jiao Gang faced the corpses of their own people, and attacked, and at the same time, their bodies slightly gave way to one side.

Fang Xiu seized the opportunity of these people to turn sideways, and stomped on the ground, and his body was suddenly as fast as an arrow from the string.

Boom, rub click!

Before the other party could react, a palm was imprinted on the chest of a person, and the sound of broken ribs sounded and the body flew out sideways.

Then Fang Xiu's figure did not stop, and his footsteps turned to the other person's side, and he punched over.

The man also reacted quickly and met him with a punch.

Boom!

It's a pity that Fang Xiu's punch contains true qi, that person has not yet entered the stream, and when the two fists meet, the opponent's arm is dislocated under this punch, and his mouth involuntarily lets out a miserable scream.

With another punch, Fang Xiu slammed into the opponent's throat, and the man died without much struggle.