Chapter 221: Huo Du

A move was blocked, Situ Changfeng's body turned, and the dragon bird knife kept slashing, chopping, chipping, and chopping around Darba.

A good Darba, in the face of dazzling attacks, just regardless of the protection of the whole body, a golden pestle waved vigorously, and occasionally swept with a move, forcing Situ Changfeng to take a few steps back.

The two made quick moves, and soon exchanged more than 30 moves, and suddenly "click!" With a bang, the golden pestle in Darba's hand broke in two.

"What a sharp knife!" Darba looked at the half-cut gold pestle in his hand in a daze, and exclaimed.

"Of course, I said knives are sharp." Situ Changfeng didn't take the opportunity to make a move, and stopped and said very gracefully.

"Without weapons, I can't carry your knife, you win!" Darba was not stupid either, and immediately shook his head and said.

"Haha! Okay, I won't take advantage of you, I'll fight you empty-handed! Situ Changfeng laughed.

"The Quanzhen Sect deserves to be a famous sect, it is really graceful!" Some onlookers exclaimed.

"Yes, this Ling Fengzi is not only extraordinary in martial arts, but also above board, it's just that I haven't heard that the Quanzhen Sect has such a number one master before." The other nodded in agreement, obviously Situ Changfeng's performance attracted the attention of many people, and also made some people admire.

"Then don't blame me for bullying you for your lack of strength." Darba said with a grin.

"Who said that this product is a fool, when he saw that it was cheap, he immediately became happy." Situ Changfeng thought speechlessly.

"Of course I don't blame you, you have to be careful with my fist, it's not vegetarian either." Situ Changfeng learned the tone of Darba's speech and said with a smile.

"Don't learn to speak!" Darba shouted in a huff and shook his fist.

Situ Changfeng will naturally be even more afraid of him, his body turned, the unicorn step unfolded, a set of flower-wearing butterfly hands were used, and several arms appeared in a trance, and kept slapping towards Darba's body.

"Ahh Darba was slapped several times in his body, although he was not injured, but he was still in pain, and he couldn't help but roar in the sky, and then his fists kept smashing down.

The Darba people are tall and have long arms, and for a while, Situ Changfeng can't get close.

"Humph!" For the sake of fame, Situ Changfeng naturally couldn't bear to dodge all the time, snorted coldly, used his true qi, saw the right time, and fought with all his left arm.

Ignoring the numb left arm, Situ Changfeng hit one shoulder on Darba's chest on one side of his body.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Darba's second punch was not yet smashed, and his chest ached, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

Situ Changfeng was not in a daze, he used his strength to slow down his left hand and punched Darba under the armpit.

With a slip of his foot, Situ Changfeng turned to Darba's side and struck his right fist under Darba's ribs.

If you are hit hard in the chest, you will feel stuffy and can't breathe, and most people under the ribs are soft, and you will involuntarily turn sideways when you are hit vigorously, not to mention the strength that Situ Changfeng uses.

Rao is Darba's skin is thick and thick, and he has true qi to protect his body, but he still feels pain, but fortunately, the dragon elephant is an external skill, which not only increases strength, but also is very resistant to beating, which makes Darba only hurt, but not injured.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Situ Changfeng didn't stop and quickly hit Darba's wrist, hand, lower abdomen, and neck.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! Darba was in such pain that he couldn't help but go berserk, and he didn't care about it, his elbows, fists, and legs, and he beat them all indiscriminately.

Not to mention, this messy punch to kill the master really makes sense, Situ Changfeng took two blows.

Fortunately, Situ Changfeng is also not weak, not only has a unicorn arm, but also has the characteristics of iron bones, and he is not afraid of Darba's fist, not to mention that Darba's true qi is much worse than Situ Changfeng, you must know that he is only worthy of the ground level.

Situ Changfeng divided some of his energy, blocked with his left hand, and continued to hit with his right hand.

After hundreds of punches, Darba finally couldn't bear it anymore, roared in pain, jumped to the side, waved his hand again and again, and shouted loudly: "Don't come, don't come, I admit defeat!" I throw in the towel. ”

"Huh!" Situ Changfeng smiled and withdrew his fist and took two steps forward.

"What are you doing!" Darba, who was rubbing his body vigorously, was shocked, looked at Situ Changfeng with frightened eyes, took two steps back, and asked in a blocking posture.

"Don't do anything! Just wanted to ask if you're okay! Situ Changfeng stopped, waved his hand and said without malice.

"Don't come here! I'm fine! Darba hurriedly replied with a panicked expression.

"Huh! Good! Seeing that Darba seemed to be a little afraid of doing it himself, Situ Changfeng didn't bully honest people, took a step back and said with a smile.

"Good kung fu! Prince Ben wants to learn from each other, too! Huo Du said with a fan in his hand.

"I'm happy to accompany you!" Situ Changfeng said without showing weakness.

"But my fan is just an ordinary iron bone, and it can't withstand the destruction of Your Excellency's sword." Huo Du glanced at the Dragon Bird Knife enviously, and the look of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

"Huh! If you think I don't need a sword, you just say it, why bother turning and grinding corners, the original weapon is also part of the strength, but if you are convinced, the knife is not needed. Situ Changfeng sneered.

"Yes! People have treasure knives, why not use them! ”

"This Huodu is worthy of being a Mongolian, it's really shameless."

"Vain for the people of the rivers and lakes! Phew! ”

The conversation between the two fell into the ears of the onlookers, causing a lot of discussions, and many people who followed Huo Du up the mountain were a few steps away, disdainful of being with him.

"Bring me two ash guns!" Situ Changfeng instructed the Taoist priests below the Quanzhen Sect.

"Uncle Shi! Here it is! A clever Taoist priest quickly ran over, brought a pair of ash guns, and handed them over excitedly.

Situ Changfeng showed his strength today, overwhelming foreign enemies, which made many people admire.

What's more, Situ Changfeng's bearing is also impressive.

"Thank you!" Situ Changfeng took the ash gun, shook it in his hand, and several plum blossoms suddenly appeared.

It's been a long time since he's used such a light weapon, Situ Changfeng feels very comfortable, and it seems that he can now use a move that was a little difficult.

"Look at it well, your Yang family's marksmanship has made the Liao State and the Jin Kingdom frightened." Guo Jing gently touched Yang Guo's head and said.

"Hmm!" Yang Guo nodded excitedly, he originally thought that this uncle was average in martial arts, after all, all he saw were masters like Guo Jing and Ouyang Feng.

But as soon as Situ Changfeng made a move, he still made him very happy, his uncle was not bragging, he was really capable.

Of course, the gap between the earth-level master and the heaven-level master, for him, if it wasn't a direct fight, he couldn't tell which one was more powerful, just watching the fight lively, Situ Chang pressed Darba with the wind, punched and kicked, and a pair of palms pierced flowers and butterflies, which opened his eyes.