Chapter 445 The Iron Arm is Invincible The Covenant of the Three Fists

There was a bang.

At the entrance of the deserted village, this is a blow that the monk Swallowing Cloud can never imagine, beyond the expected, suddenly, as if he has fallen into a premeditated trap.

As the old man punched with one hand, the fist wind whistled and pressed in an instant. In the first moment, there was even a simple punch in his eyes, which was swung and amplified, forming a vortex......

In the eyes of Ning Yi and the others, the old man just tilted his head slightly, and pushed out a punch towards Monk Swallowing Cloud, and then the vortex that sounded was not the old man's shot, but the Monk Swallowing Cloud suddenly shrank up at the first time, and on the old man's fist wind, his body and robe seemed to form a whirlpool of depressions, and the huge sleeves of his robe rolled up. Then it flew directly backwards two or three feet away.

He is strong in martial arts, especially known for his light skills, this time the soles of his feet seem to have not moved much, the whole body is just excited by the fist wind, but it flies out two or three feet away like an electric shock, and even dances with the sound of breaking the wind. Purely for viewing, I don't know how many times more powerful than the old man's sideways punch. It's just that he retreated to the wall of a mud house three outside and stopped, and his face had changed. Ning Yi may not be able to understand the power of the old man's boxing technique at this time, but he can see the reaction of everyone's faces clearly, and applauded softly: "It's so light." The red grape next to him smiled very slightly.

Compared to Ning Yi's slightly narrow words at this time, the faces of the people over there were solemn, some were puzzled and some were shocked. Although Ning Yi spoke in such a low voice, his heart was actually the same as the face of the person over there, and he was puzzled by the identity of the old man who suddenly appeared. In fact, he was already feeling bad at this time. It's just that the old man hasn't targeted him yet, and with that punch. The old man had already turned away.

"Lu Wenhu." I only heard him say, "You are really becoming more and more unsophisticated, and you have even begun to associate with such bandits!" ”

Lu Wenhu frowned, his expression was solemn, and by the earthen house, Monk Swallowing Cloud was still saying, "What ...... are you?" but then a name flashed to make him react, "Tie ...... You are ......"

"Hmph, Monk Swallowing Clouds, I have seen your name on the wanted notice of the government here, since I met it by fate. The old man is for the people of this place. Except for you. ”

The old man spoke, retracted his palm at his side and turned, clenched his fist, and stride. Everything looks as ordinary as a breeze and a breeze. Just step out with this step. Suddenly everything was no longer the same.

The distance of two or three zhang passed by one step, and it looked like an ordinary scene, and it was a punch that was as calm as a mountain. He swung his way towards the Cloud Swallowing Monk. In the face of this punch, the monk who had just stood firm did not have much time to say, his body danced and swayed wildly, as if he had changed five or six body shapes in an instant, but it was like a mosquito flying desperately in the muzzle of a cannon, and there was a bang, this punch hit the iron robe, and suddenly, the soil splashed behind him, and the monk who swallowed clouds squeezed out between the fist wind and the wall of the earthen house, and his body was like a loach, just squeezing the mud brick wall into a depression.

His figure squeezed out, swayed, and was more than a foot away, grabbed a companion and pushed it towards the blue-robed old man, but with a bang, the old man actually approached his eyes and grabbed it with a big hand. There was a loud bang on the side, and the warrior who was pushed out by Swallowing Cloud made the old man punch and flew away, crashing directly into the earthen house next to him. The house was already in disrepair, and it was squeezed by the back of the Cloud Swallowing Monk, and it was hit again, and it collapsed with a bang. The old man next to him and the monk of Swallowing Cloud had already fought several times, and the monk wearing a wide monk's robe kept retreating, and his sleeves and fists frantically swung back to counterattack, but every time he was smashed by the old man's one arm or a simple punch, the defense was broken. But he is also a master, every time he is smashed open, he immediately changes his tactics to fight back, with the pace of retreat, to fight slowly with fast, it seems that he has not suffered such an embarrassing loss.

This condition lasted only about five or six breaths.

Ning Yi hadn't understood the specific situation of the whole situation and the superiority of the two sides, so he could only hear Monk Swallowing Cloud shouting: "Zhou Dong! You've deceived people too muchβ€”"

An idea in Ning Yi's heart landed, and only Zhou Dong with iron arms could meet the identity of the old man in front of him. And after this sentence, Monk Swallowing Cloud retreated, grabbed a round of stone mill and smashed it towards Zhou Tong, Zhou Tong waved his palm and pushed, knocking the stone mill into the earthen wall next to him, at the same time, Monk Swallowing Cloud stepped a little, Zhou Tong snorted coldly: "I want to go!" "Reach out and grab it.

Monk Swallowing Cloud had just jumped up, Zhou Dong's palm grabbed his monk's robe, and in the smoke and dust from the fallen earthen wall next to him, the two waved their hands to each other two or three times. Ning Yi heard a thud, and a figure was knocked out of the air, rolled to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood, got up and ran.

The robe was still in Zhou Dong's hand, and the golden cicada's shelled Yunyun monk jumped over a waterway outside the deserted village, rushed onto the already barren fields, and ran wildly. Perhaps because he felt that the danger had not been removed, he did not even say a word. Ning Yi was also the first time he had seen someone who could run so fast.

Zhou Tong frowned and threw away the iron robe, took a few steps, picked up a stone on the ground after the stone was ground and cracked, and threw it at the Yun-Swallowing Monk who was running in the distance. The stones broke through the wind and howled, and the cannonballs crossed the distance of hundreds of meters, hitting the back of the figure, and the monk swallowing clouds spit out a mouthful of blood, rolling out a distance of five or six zhang in the artemisia grass in the field, and then got up and ran into the distance.

The rear of Ning Yi and Hongti had already come over, and the middle-aged man who was with Zhou Tong seemed to want to chase after him, but in the end he still didn't chase him. Seeing the other party running into the mountains and forests, Zhou Tong put his hands behind his back and shook his head.

After a moment of silence, Zhou Dong looked at Ning Yi and Hongti again. Lu Wenhu and the others tentatively arched their hands: "Zhou, senior Zhou, this time I came over to ...... it."

"Why did I come here has nothing to do with you, don't let me see you and others in the company of such treacherous people again, let's go!"

After this sentence, Lu Wenhu and the others hurriedly left as if they had been amnestied. Ning Yi was a little unhappy in his heart, the red grapes beside him were said to be also grandmasters, and they were not very famous, so these guys would kill them with no fate. Zhou Tong is also a grandmaster, he has the best name in the world, when he fights the monk Swallowing Clouds alone, what Lu Wenhu does not dare to make, what kind of alliance leader does he want to be with this bit of courage, it's really a joke!

If you besiege it, you might have a chance......

That's what I thought in my heart. Regarding Zhou Tong's skills, although Ning Yi can't objectively evaluate the strength and weakness, he has been famous for many years and is famous. When Fang just beat Monk Swallowing Clouds, he almost punched like a mountain, judging from the momentum that every punch pressed Monk Swallowing Clouds that a strong man could not avoid, it was estimated that it was even higher than Red Ti. And as everyone left, a certain feeling had become clear from the bottom of his heart, making him involuntarily feel the position of the musket on the side of his thigh.

Soon after. And that feeling was fulfilled.

The old man carried his hands behind his back. Looking at this, when he spoke again, there was no arrogance when he was facing Lu Wenhu and his gang: "Ning Rentu, Miss Lu, and the old man Zhou Dong." Passing by here today. He was ordered to take two lives. ”

"I knew that Lu Dao should besiege you with everyone......" Ning Yi sighed. The order of the Taiwei Mansion? ”

Zhou Tong originally kept his eyes on the side of the red ti, but after Ning Yi's words, he looked at Ning Yi: "It's worthy of the demon in the heart...... " He turned his gaze back to the red ti. "So...... This Lu girl, you come and pick me up three punches. ”

When this generation of grandmasters said this, there was not much sense of domineering oppression and voiceover. Hongti, who was originally watching Zhou Tong's move, also looked calm, nodded at this time, and handed the long sword in his hand to Ning Yi: "Okay." ”

Ning Yi took the long sword and looked at her expression carefully, but he couldn't see too much. When Lu Hongti walked forward, Ning Yi arched his hand towards the blue-shirted middle-aged man who walked over: "Senior, good." ”

The middle-aged man also smiled and arched his hand towards Ning Yi: "Ning Gongzi is good." Ning Yi thought that this person might be a subordinate, and then reacted, it might be Zhou Tong's servant by his side, if he followed him since he was a child, he would have become a master when he was forty years old with a master like Zhou Dong.

Ning Yi thought about how to say the next sentence, but the middle-aged man approached and said with a smile: "I don't know how Ning Gongzi knows that the Dao order was issued by the Taiwei Mansion?" With a kind attitude, Ning Yi shook his head: "I have recently married this Liangzi, maybe Liangshan's movement is too big...... You say, the three punches should be fine, right? ”

He knocked on the side to ask what would happen next, but the middle-aged man smiled, but shook his head: "This...... It's hard to say, Ning Gongzi also has to be prepared. ”

At this time, Hongti walked to a place five or six feet away from Zhou Dong, hugged his fists and bowed, although it seemed quite solemn, it was not as imposing as in ordinary novels. This battle of grandmasters seems extremely simple, after all, this is not a world realm where masters can fly with vigor when they fight. Just listening to the middle-aged man's words, Ning Yi's face suddenly changed: "What are you kidding...... Monk Swallowing Cloud didn't take more than three punches, so we have to take the sword......"

Before the words fell, the red grape over there put on a posture, stepped out in a virtual step, Zhou Tong was no longer carrying his hands, smiled, and walked forward, he moved, and the red ti also suddenly exerted force, approaching the past, five zhang away, the two figures suddenly rushed together. In that high-speed sprint, Ning Yi vaguely felt that the figure of Hongti was like the steps and momentum of Taijiquan, but the speed was many times faster, snatching the body and attacking, over there, Zhou Tong lunged out, and punched, the fist was obliquely down, taking the opponent's lower abdomen, which was the most formal punching style.

With a bang, the palm of Hongti's hand was pressed down, and the huge amount of force sank to the ground, and Ning Yi saw that Hongti's figure was shorter, as if pressing Zhou Dong's fist to guide the force to the bottom. At the feet of the two, the ground of loess even stirred up ripples of dust. Ning Yi could see Zhou Dong's movements clearly, but he couldn't see the red mention clearly, but after this unloading, the red lift's body rose violently, and it boomed, as if he used the force on his shoulder and back to directly knock the first person in the world in front of him out of the body, the dust was raised, Zhou Dong's body was knocked out of the body, and the red mention turned around, took a false step, and opened the boxing fight.

Ning Yi seemed to have seen a miracle, but he didn't expect that Hongti's martial arts had reached this level, and he was facing Zhou Dong with a punch, and he actually shook the other party back. It's just that such joy and stunned haven't been able to rush from the heart to the throat, and Zhou Dong's laughter came from his ears.

"Ha Lu Ha...... Okayβ€”"

The sound of Ha Lu Ha was still made by Zhou Dong in the retreat, and then the "good" that was suddenly drunk was like a thunderous wave, as Zhou Dong's figure retreated and advanced, it suddenly swept over, Ning Yi's ears roared and expanded, and on the other side of the field of vision, Zhou Dong was shocked back, his body went straight forward, and his fists slammed into Hongti.

The punch was heavy, but silent.

It was only a moment before Hongti's hands were sealed, and his body flew out of the air behind him, spurting blood and rolling to the ground.

Ning Yi's mind went blank for a moment, and he couldn't imagine that the battle between the two would start and end in an instant. And the voice of the middle-aged man next to him was only completely in Ning Yi's ears at this time.

"The older my master gets, the deeper his cultivation becomes, but his body can't keep up with his cultivation after all...... He is forced to the peak, at most he will make a three-five punch, but these three-five punches are under the whole world, and I am afraid that few people can catch them......"

Ning Yi tilted his head and walked forward...... (To be continued......)

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