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When Zhang Fang opened his eyes, he saw a person flying down from the roof next to him, and then walked straight to a distance of more than ten meters from Chen Luoying. At such a distance, Zhang Fang also saw that this person was actually a rickety old man.

This man was very old, there were no hairs left on his bare head, the folds on his face were like shriveled chicken skin, his hands were no longer bloody, and his legs were as thin as chicken feet.

It's just that Zhang Fang looked at this person but didn't dare to despise him in the slightest, if such an old man really challenged him, even if he was very sure, his experience in battle should be extremely rich. And seeing that this person's slightly squinted eyes are not revealing a thief light, I am afraid that this old man is not serious.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fang took out a pill of Qingling Powder from the acceptance ring, clasped it in the palm of his hand, and then slowly stood up.

The rickety old man arched his hand towards Chen Luoying and said, "Sister Luoying, long time no see!" ”

Chen Luoying looked at this person and sneered: "Old thing, I thought you died in a certain ghost place." How? You're going to take advantage of my town's dart game today? ”

"Hehe, Sister Luoying, that's not what I said. I don't care about the grievances between your Zhenyuan Dart Bureau and Gangquanmen, I just want to find this little baby called 'Gao Hunt' to fight.

Besides, which new warrior on the list is not allowed to accept some challenges? Don't worry, I won't kill him! The rickety old man laughed gloomily, revealing a mouthful of tattered yellow teeth, and he held a large cigarette stick of a meter length in his hand, and smashed it twice after speaking.

What a big breath! Zhang Fang's eyes narrowed slightly. With his fists clenched, he knew that this old man must be difficult to deal with, but he didn't expect this person to despise him so much.

The old man looked at Zhang Fang's appearance and chuckled: "I don't know how you killed Hou Yong, but in terms of the strength you showed in the battle just now, it is obviously not at the level of Hou Yong's strength." If you practice the Wuxiang Mixed Yuan Skill handed down by Sister Luoying's family to the sixth peak, then I won't be here today.

But now, with your martial arts that have not yet become famous, I still advise you to admit defeat as soon as possible, lest you get hurt later! ”

Zhang Fang listened to the old man's sarcasm. The face is not shocked. He knew that his strength was definitely inferior to these veteran human-level peak martial artists, and these people must have practiced the internal strength and mental method to the peak that they could achieve, and the martial arts moves were also extremely proficient, and the light skills were definitely not bad. However, Zhang Fang still believed. Strength is not on paper. As long as it's not an absolute difference in strength. The attribute suppression of multiples or more, then whoever wins and who loses will have to fight to know the way, and the victory or defeat is only in the first line!

So Zhang Fang stepped out. was about to walk towards the old man, but Chen Luoying grabbed him and said: "This person's name is "Qingliang", and he has been in the top 100 for more than ten years, nicknamed 'Thousand Changing Hands', just because he offended a senior of the Qingcheng faction later, he was seriously injured, and his strength dropped greatly, and he has been in the position since then.

However, you must not despise him, this man is very versatile, especially good at confusing his opponents, and he is poisonous, so you should be very careful. ”

Zhang Fang nodded, and then stepped into the middle of the door in a few strides, only a few meters away from Na Qingliang, and said, "Can you bring a life and death contract?" ”

"Yo? The kid is really not afraid of death, but you don't have to be afraid of anything, Lao Tzu is a lonely old man, no one cares about him when he is alive, and no one cares about him when he dies.

Well, since you kid is not afraid of death, if you really want to come to fight, the old man will not take advantage of you. I eat more salt than you walk, old man, so I'll give you one hand! ”

Qing Liang was extremely contemptuous of Zhang Fang, and as he spoke, he put his left hand behind his back, and then picked up the cigarette stick with his right hand and smashed it, saying, "Boy, let's make a move, the old man will let you make three moves!" ”

Zhang Fang's face couldn't help but become solemn, and then he put his hands together, wanting to pinch the Dharma seal, ready to cast the nine-character mantra. The nine-character mantra is shallow, the effect is weak, and the effect does not last long. But this is always a secret method of the middle grade of the sect, and it also played a big role in the battle against Hu Yunfeng before, so Zhang Fang naturally wanted to use it.

It's just that when Qing Liang saw Zhang Fang reciting Buddhist scriptures, his face turned cold, and he said: "I said that I would let you in, you kid is also disobedient, begging for a beating!" ”

After speaking, he made an improvement, his body was like flying, and he grabbed two or three meters in front of Zhang Fang in three or two steps, and then raised his cigarette stick and poked it towards Zhang Fang's chest.

Qing Liang's movements were too fast, but the speed of opening was not slow, and at the moment when his feet moved, he immediately unfolded the crane wandering and dodged to the side, still reciting the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, but this Buddhist sutra was different from the Vajrasattva Puxian Dharma Body Mantra that he had recited when he used the word 'all' before.

Qing Liang saw Zhang Fang dodge his chest and poked it, a sneer appeared on his face, and he said contemptuously: "The mantis arm is a car!" ”

As he spoke, the cigarette stick in his hand swept and slammed into the ribs of Zhang Fang on his diagonal side with a sound of breaking through the air. It's just that at this moment, Zhang Fang shouted violently: "Bing! ”

While opening his mouth and drinking violently, he stretched out his arms, and his body fluttered around like a crane, dodging the big cigarette pole, and went around to Qingliang's side, and twisted his shoulders and waist to be a slap of an angry dragon going to sea ready to use.

It's just that Zhang Fang's fist has not yet been smashed out, but his pupils are violently constricted, because Qing Liang's hand behind his back shook violently, and he raised his hand to shoot a few cold rays.

You! Is this called letting a hand?

Those cold rays came extremely fast, and suddenly separated in the air, forming a plum blossom and hitting Zhang Fang. Zhang Fang couldn't dodge at all, and between the lightning and flint, he could only protect his hands in front of him, and at the same time, his body exploded!

The back of his fist blocked most of the hidden weapons, but the two hidden weapons, one left and one right, grazed his arms and flew to his shoulders. At the last moment, Zhang Fang's body leaned back slightly, and the two hidden weapons immediately slashed past Zhang Fang's shoulders, Zhang Fang suddenly felt a tingling pain and a faint tingling sensation, but it was the two hidden weapons that cut through his clothes and stabbed his skin.

Zhang Fang's eyes stared, this itchy feeling made him know that the hidden weapon of the Dao was poisonous, and he was about to throw the Qing Lingsan that was buckled in the palm of his hand into his mouth in advance, but before Qing Lingsan could swallow it in his mouth, Qing Liang chased after him, and the big cigarette stick swept towards Zhang Fang's lower plate.

This Qingliang is a real old thief, not to mention his strange methods, his eyesight is also extraordinary, he knows that Zhang Fang's kung fu is basically in his hands, especially the pair of silver armor fists have a strong ability to protect the upper body, so he took advantage of Zhang Fang's move, and attacked the next plate.

Zhang Fang hurriedly stepped sideways and wanted to dodge, but the old thief stretched out his hand behind his back, and suddenly shot several hidden weapons at the side where Zhang Fang wanted to dodge, sealing Zhang Fang's dodge path!

This old thief is extremely fast, and he always keeps a certain distance from Zhang Fang, Zhang Fang can't get close, and King Kong can't use the dragon claw and the stone splitting fist, and he is actually restricted to death.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge left and right, but the old thief was open in the middle, it seemed to be a good opportunity to attack in close quarters. But no matter how Zhang Fang looks at it, this old thief is deliberate, between the lightning and flint, Zhang Fang simply sank his waist and horse, and then swung a fist with his left hand, wanting to use the back of his fist to block the cigarette stick, and three darts appeared in his right hand, and he raised his hand violently to hit it, but it was a long-useless 'back wave three stacks'!

Zhang Fang's strength is much stronger now than before, and when the strength of the last two darts is instantly stacked to the first one, the first dart shoots straight into the center of Qing Liang's eyebrows like lightning.

The two were only two meters apart, Zhang Fang's response was beyond Qing Liang's expectations, this old thief didn't have time to dodge at all, but this old thief was staring, his feet jumped a little, at the moment when the dart was coming, his body jumped less than half a meter, and the dart hit the old thief's chest, but there was a sound of "ding" gold and iron fighting!

This old thief has inner armor to defend himself!

Zhang was shocked, but the old thief jumped into the air but there was no follow-up move, this was a good time to attack closely, Zhang Fang immediately stepped forward, but the old thief's methods were too weird and unpredictable, and Zhang Fang had to keep an eye on it.

Sure enough, before Zhang Fang took a step, the old thief held the cigarette stick and retracted it violently, and put it on his chest, and the pot of the cigarette stick was facing Zhang Fang, and then the smoke pot bounced off the door, and three thin needles quickly shot out of the cigarette stick, piercing Zhang Fang's face door!

Zhang was prepared at ease, but he did not panic, and his left hand in front of his chest quickly pulled in front of the door, knocking all three thin needles away, and at the same time took a solid step, staggered the cigarette stick sideways, and then smashed out of the old thief with an angry dragon over the river, and hit the old thief's knees. (To be continued......)