Fang Wei actually comprehended the second star of the seven-star swordsmanship in the tense battle with Han Qi, but he was too happy too early, and he didn't grasp the strength well, causing too much strength to tilt out, after the sword qi of this blow dissipated, he couldn't condense again in a short time, he could only watch Han Qi's iron fist smash into his head, he closed his eyes in despair, he didn't dare to imagine what he would do in the next second, maybe he would be smashed like a watermelon.

One breath passed, two breaths passed, three breaths passed, but Fang Wei didn't feel the pain of death at all, maybe the power of this punch was too great, and he died before he had time to think. His eyes opened slightly, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his eyes instantly widened, and his jaw dropped in shock.

I saw that this huge fist was actually stopped by a small fist, and this small fist was slightly forced, and actually pushed Han Qi back a few steps. Zhao Xiaozhong in front of him, his face was flushed, his body trembled, but his eyes were resolute, as if a hero was dying, although he repelled Han Qi, but he still maintained this fist forward posture, not moving at all.

"This brother of the Jade Pot Sect, thank you for your help, it turns out that I am short-sighted, you are the real person who does not show your face..."Fang Wei breathed a sigh of relief, patted Zhao Xiaozhong's shoulder, and was about to apologize for his attitude just now, but before he finished speaking, he saw that Zhao Xiaozhong turned around and punched Fang Wei, so frightened that Fang Wei hurriedly turned sideways to dodge, "Be merciful, be merciful, this brother..."

Shi Yurou saw Zhao Xiaozhong's expression, it seemed that he should have been frightened, and as soon as her eyes rolled, she shouted at him: "Wu Fan is here!" "Brother Xiao Fan, where is Brother Xiao Fan? Brother Xiao Fan save me!" Zhao Xiaozhong heard Wu Fan's name, his consciousness returned to normal, and he hurriedly looked around.

Seeing that Zhao Xiaozhong had returned to normal, the two of them were also relieved, Shi Yurou asked, "What's your name?" "I... His name is Zhao Xiaozhong. "What kind of technique did you use just now, and you can actually stop this strong man's full force?" "Just... It is a set of boxing techniques of our Jade Pot Sect. Seeing Zhao Xiaozhong's hesitation, she didn't ask too much, and when she saw the strong man approaching her side again, she hurriedly shouted: "Be careful!

Zhao Xiaozhong used the farmer's three punches in a hurry just now, but he didn't expect this immature punch to be so subtle, he couldn't help but feel a little more confident, gritted his teeth, turned around and blocked in front of the two, and put on an offensive posture.

"Brother Xiao Fan, I feel that this boxing technique is similar to what my father taught me, but it is a little different. Zhao Xiaozhong, who had three punches for the first time, had doubts when he was practicing, and happened to see Wufan passing by, so he stopped him. Wu Fan also studied this set of boxing methods when he helped Zhao Xiaozhong choose this boxing method, and just found that he was very fast when he practiced boxing, and thought that he was talented and intelligent, so it turned out that he was reviewing his own boxing methods.

"You can show me this punch you just made again. Because he was immersed in strange books, Wu Fan also had some potential as a teacher, looking at Zhao Xiaozhong's boxing skills, sure enough, the martial arts family was different, but he always felt that something was wrong, and let him demonstrate it to himself several times.

While reading a book, Wu Fan watched Zhao Xiaozhong practice boxing, and suddenly he exclaimed, "You replace these places with these routines and try again." "I'll see... Okay, got it. Zhao Xiaozhong looked at the place where Wu Fan asked him to change, and then made another set of punches.

Although the middle connection was a little rusty this time, he felt that the place where the previous practice was interrupted was actually perfectly connected, and the power poured in layer by layer, like climbing a ladder, constantly pushing the power forward, but unfortunately his strength was not enough, he could only punch a little more than a half, and then he could no longer lift any strength.

However, the "Zhao's Three Fists", which integrates the farmer's three fists with his father's Zhao fist method, completely makes up for the blank of his own fist method, and now the time is pressing, and he no longer needs to start over for the time being, but it saves a lot of time, as long as he usually runs in and is proficient, Zhao Xiaozhong is very moved, and he admires and appreciates Wu Fan.

And at this time, Han Qi in front of him is the first enemy of this boxing method, although he began to think about running away and retreating, but if Brother Xiao Fan knows, although he will not say anything, but he will definitely be disappointed in himself, since Brother Xiao Fan helped me improve my boxing technique, I will use it to prove myself!

I saw this short figure slowly straighten up, as if because of the enhancement of faith, his figure has become taller, facing Han Qi who is several times taller than himself, Zhao Xiaozhong at this time, no longer has the slightest fear, and he stepped forward with Han Qi's fist!

There is a way to drop one thing to one thing, although under the heavy punch of Han Qi, Fang Wei is really invincible, but in front of Zhao Xiaozhong, who is also a boxing method and a more exquisite boxing method, Han Qi's chaotic fist is actually quite unbearable, so he can only block in a hurry, and he is no longer high-spirited when he fights with Fang Wei.

This set of integrated boxing techniques, although most of them are false moves, only the three punches inserted in the back are real moves, and Zhao Xiaozhong can only barely use the first punch now, but it is the first punch that repeats this cycle, which completely shatters the defense of Han Qi's body, and at this time, Fang Wei's strength has almost recovered, and he re-uses the Seven Star Swordsmanship to fight with him.

"Zhao's three punches, drink!" The two fists collided again, only to see Zhao Xiaozhong slam his strength on Han Qi's thick fist, and then was shocked back three steps, but Han Qi took more than a dozen steps back, "Brother Fang! It's now!" Zhao Xiaozhong saw Han Qi staggering backwards, and hurriedly shouted at Fang Wei. "Seven-star swordsmanship, scared!" I saw that the sword in Fang Wei's hand was like a long snake, hitting Han Qi's chest, and there was no armor to stop it, the sword qi directly submerged into his chest, Han Qi spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Seeing that the two of them joined forces to finally defeat Han Qi, Shi Yurou also breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, several people suddenly heard a yawn, "Silly big man, how can you still make such a big movement when you deal with these stinky boys?"

The man stretched his waist and swaggered out, suddenly feeling that the atmosphere was not right, he fixed his eyes and saw that the three people not far away were staring at him vigilantly, and his "stupid big man" fell not far away, motionless, life and death uncertain.

Seeing this situation, the one-armed young man's face turned cold, but he did not have the slightest sympathy, as if his playthings were destroyed, but it was a little pity, "I finally found a mount, this is good, I was actually damaged by you, tell me how to compensate me?" He swept his eyes over the three of them and licked his lips, "Otherwise, according to what I said, you will leave me the chick and the integral wooden card, and then get out!"

"Don't think about it!Eat me with a punch!" Zhao Xiaozhong didn't seem to have recovered from the blood of the battle, this time he saw that this one-armed young man seemed to be vulnerable compared to that Han Qi, and without saying a word, he stretched out his right hand and smashed it at this person.

"Look for death!" The one-armed boy put away the mockery on his face, fell backwards, dodged the punch, and then swept the short stick of his left arm and hit Zhao Xiaozhong's right rib.

As soon as Zhao Xiaozhong was in pain, his body was planted, and he rolled out, he gritted his teeth and got up, and smashed his fist into the back of the one-armed boy, the one-armed boy heard the strong wind behind him, and the short stick in his left hand supported the ground, and as soon as his left foot was twisted, his right leg turned into a whip and was whipped towards Zhao Xiaozhong's face. But he didn't expect Zhao Xiaozhong's fist to be fast, and a muffled sound smashed on the one-armed boy's right waist, and then his whip kicked half of Zhao Xiaozhong's body, sending him aside.

Because of this punch, the one-armed boy grinned in pain, and his right shoulder lowered downward, as if he wanted to rub his waist with his right hand, but he seemed to suddenly remember that he didn't have a right arm, so he could only twist his waist to relieve it.

But before he could recover, he suddenly felt a chill behind him, he hurriedly picked up the short stick and flicked it, only to hear the sound, and blocked the attack of the person behind him, "Decent family? Still engaged in sneak attacks?" "Hmph, to deal with people like you, you have to do whatever it takes!" The person who came was Fang Wei, and when he saw that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, he took the long sword and stalemate with the one-armed young man.

"You see that you and I are so wasteful, and you can't take advantage of anything, how about you give in to each other?" the one-armed boy squinted his eyes and laughed evilly. When Fang Wei saw him say this, he was also a little nervous, after all, the physical consumption was about the same, if he encountered the enemy again in a while, it would be even more ferocious and unlucky, it would be better to give up some points, go their own way, and raise enough energy to make plans again.

"Tell me, how many points do you want?"

"Huh? hahaha? points sign? No, no, no, no, you misunderstood, I mean I don't want points. ”

"And what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, just leave the chick behind, you see that she is also a burden on your way, if you hand it over to me, I can take care of it... Whew!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the one-armed young man stumble and fall out, and the long sword in Shi Yurou's hand was like silk, directly strangled the one-armed boy's neck and threw him out, and rolled to the lake in embarrassment, "Hmph! I really think this girl is a vegetarian? If it weren't for the luck just now and it was inconvenient to fight, I would have beaten you all over the ground looking for teeth." ”

"Okay, very good, since you are bent on death, I have to fulfill your wishes!" Seeing the current situation, he was definitely not an opponent when he fought the other three alone, so he was ruthless and bit off the bandage wrapped around his right arm, revealing the severed limb inside. The severed limb was blurred and miserable, as if it had been torn apart for a short time, and as the bandages fell off, the blood began to fall to the ground.

The three of them wondered, could it be that this person had become mentally abnormal because he couldn't beat it, and he began to pretend to be crazy and stupid by self-harm? I saw the one-armed young man throw off the short stick in his left hand, and half of the shell fell off, and it turned out that this short stick was a miserable short thorn with a half arm length, and the short spine was sharp at the outward end, and the end of the hand was rounded, and it was as alive as an arm bone.

I saw that the one-armed young man's face was pale, his lips trembled, he looked at the lines on his left arm hesitantly, and whispered: "Don't deceive me!" Then the trembling left hand swiped off, the short thorn was off, the arm was tightened, and with all his strength, the sharp end was deeply inserted into the flesh and blood at the root of the mutilated right arm, and a painful and sad wail came out of his mouth.