Fang La's way of fighting was very different from before, there was no anger on his body, the wind was light, and Zhao Gou was stunned by his unfazed smile. In the first battle in Hangzhou City, at that time, Fang La's body was domineering, and his moves were ruthless, not like a martial arts competition, all of them were murderous moves, and at this moment it was like a different person.

Fang La saw from Zhao Gou's martial arts moves that he was somewhat similar to Lin Chong, and he was somewhat similar to Lu Junyi, Yue Fei and others, and he had already guessed where Zhao Gou's martial arts master was. It's just that it has never been broken. Since Zhao Gou didn't want to say it, he wouldn't say it.

All along, Fang La wanted to find a chance to fight Zhou Tong again. He had lost in the hands of Zhou Tong twice, and the second time he was tied, he was still a little dissatisfied. Contrary to his wishes, Fang La gathered a crowd to revolt, openly confronted the imperial court, and fought everywhere for many years, and never had the opportunity to visit again.

Since he knows that Zhao Gou is Zhou Tong's disciple, depending on the situation, he is still the youngest disciple who closes the door, but his martial arts are better than the blue. Therefore, Fang La let go of the burden of fighting between the two armies, unloaded the heavy responsibility of the emperor on his shoulder, and fought a fair battle with him as he did at the beginning, but he had a desire in his heart for many years.

However, where could Zhao Gou guess this, he thought it was Fang La who let go of the imperial plan hegemony in his heart. In fact, it's just that Fang La has calmed down and thought seriously about it these days, and he also knows what his ending will be, and he is not afraid, the only thing that makes him uneasy is not his life and death, but another thing.

Calm and calm, Fang La, who wanted to fight Zhao Gou, let go of those burdens, his martial arts made great progress, and even his mood became much broader, and his moves were more varied. Zhao Gou has never made a move, blindly defending, one is that he is unwilling to take advantage of others, and the other is that he returns the favor to Fang La.

Now, Zhao Gou is ready to attack!

The true qi in the body unconsciously surged up, exuding a kind of kingly aura all over his body, his eyes were cold, his face was expressionless, and his gestures looked like there was an invisible traction, and everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Gou's body.

Fang La's eyes widened and he was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and said, "This is your strength, that's the best, let me see if it's your internal strength or my powerful moves!" ”

Zhao Gou said coldly: "You can't win against me, so you should be caught!" ”

"Haha! ......" Fang La laughed loudly and said: "There is only Fang La who died in battle, and there is no Fang La who surrendered!" ”

At the same time, Fang La's figure galloped over, and quickly came to Zhao Gou, with his right hand palmed, his left hand clenched into a fist, and he killed him directly; Zhao Gou easily avoided Fang La's rapid attack, and instead raised his foot and kicked over. Fang La also jumped up violently, and slashed over with a fist in his left hand.

The internal strength in Zhao Gou's body sensed the danger, and guided his body to dodge, only to see Fang La's heavy punch hit the ground. Suddenly, the sand flew away, and the fist hit the soil heavily, shaking the sand and gravel apart, leaving a fist-sized pit. Zhao Gou kicked over again, and raised his right foot high, as if Mount Tai was pressing the top, and stepped on it fiercely.

Fang La turned over to avoid Zhao Gou's attack, supported the ground with one hand, looked at the expressionless Zhao Gou with a solemn expression, and thought: "I didn't expect his martial arts to be so high at such a young age, a few points stronger than before, it is not good for me to go on like this, I am afraid that it will be a little difficult to defeat him." ”

Zhao Gou's feet seemed to have the power of Mount Tai, stepping heavily on the ground, Fang La clearly felt the feeling of the ground vibrating at that moment, and after the sand and gravel dust dissipated, a footprint was revealed. I was sure in my heart that he must not be kicked or hit by Zhao Gou at this time, otherwise he may not be able to bear it with his strength.

Fang La attacked again, and Zhao Gou also greeted him, and the two of them made moves to each other. Zhao Gou's internal force is much stronger than that of Fang La, so Zhao Gou doesn't need too much strength to defend against Fang La's offensive; Fang La's moves were fast, accurate, and ruthless, but unfortunately none of them were able to hit Zhao Gou's body.

It's not that Fang La's martial arts moves are not good, but that he has insufficient internal strength after accumulation, and he doesn't have Zhao Gou's vigor, let alone reach his realm. No matter how clever Fang La's moves are, he is just tickling in front of someone whose internal strength is stronger than his own. No matter which part of Zhao Gou's body is attacked, Zhao Gou can react quickly, relying on this internal force to operate involuntarily, and active defense allows him to predict the danger.

Since the last time Bao Daoyi assassinated himself, Wu Song cut off an arm because of this, Zhao Gou has been practicing hard day and night and finally truly controlled this internal force, and he was free to retract and release. Fang La attacked dozens of moves, none of which could give Zhao Gou real damage, frowned, and said angrily: "Is it really that there is no loophole at all?" ”

Now, Zhao Gou's internal force is self-contained, retracting and releasing freely, as long as he wants to defend anywhere, as long as he is bare-handed, he can't hurt him on his body, unless it is a sharp weapon. After all, no matter how high the internal force is, it is still flesh and blood after all, and it can only be compared with a sharp blade.

Fang La's attack did not cause substantial damage, and in turn, he was attacked by Zhao Gou, which made him a little unbearable. In a flash, Fang La's figure suddenly lifted Fang Tian's halberd and killed him; Zhao Gou saw him take out his weapon and knew that Fang La was ready to fight hard, so he had to be cautious.

Zhao Gou didn't have any weapons in his hand, he could only blindly dodge, Fang La had an extra Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand like a divine help, frantically attacking Zhao Gou, pressing step by step, he could only retreat step by step, not daring to compete with Fang Tian's painting halberd with flesh and blood. Fang La used all the moves such as shoveling, back slashing, horizontal stabbing, lower slashing, and oblique slashing.

Then, Fang La used the "Hu", "Nei", "Enamel" and other attack methods of Fang Tian's halberd, dancing tigers and tigers, and making deadly moves, without mercy. With an extra Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, Fang La's momentum changed suddenly, just like a general in the southern and northern wars, there was no father and son in battle, and he was unforgiving.

Fang La's unleashed a series of attacks, forcing Zhao Gou to retreat step by step, but he was still attacked by him, the clothes on his body had been cut open, and blood flowed. Song Jiang, Lu Junyi and the others were dumbfounded, and they were anxious, they had never known that Fang La's halberd technique was so superb.

Lu Junyi sighed: "On the halberd method, Fang La deserves to be the first!" ”

"If it was the previous battle, if such a halberd method was used, I am afraid that a few of us would be afraid of our lives!" Lin Chong was also in awe.

Lu Zhishen exclaimed: "Fang La's martial arts are so high, even if the Sprinkle family fights with him with all his might, the defeated person will be the Sprinkle family, alas! ……”

Yue Fei pondered: "It is worthy of being a character who can be on par with the master, and he really has some ability." It's just that if it goes on like this, will the junior brother really be able to support it? Fang La has Fang Tian's halberd in his hand, but his junior brother is barehanded, even if his internal strength is deep, he is afraid that he will not be able to withstand such a fight. ”

Fang La held Fang Tian's halberd tightly, and Zhao Gou retreated step by step, he was all clear. At this time, Fang La had the upper hand, and he had weapons in his hands, Zhao Gou was just bare-handed, without weapons to resist, where would he let him go again. It's just because Fang La knows that if he doesn't have a weapon, he is afraid that he will definitely be defeated.

Zhao Gou lowered his head and looked at the injuries caused by Fang Tian's painting halberd on his body, and thought: "Fang Tian's painting halberd was originally a guard of honor, but I didn't want Fang La's person to use it with full power. Not only is the halberd method superb, but it can also use this offensive to break my internal strength, causing illusions, but I am afraid that blindly dodging will be difficult to defeat him after all, and you need to take the initiative to attack. ”

Fang La saw Zhao Gou bowing his head and pondering, thinking, "Under the attack of my Fang Tian Painting Halberd, does he still have a way to fight back?" ”

Zhao Gou's gaze became even colder, and the momentum on his body increased sharply by a few points, even the injuries left by the previous attack, he didn't care about it, but looked at Fang La in a daze, and said in a low voice: "You are already a poor donkey, and then you will change my attack, and it is time to draw a rest." ”