Tang Lin's move was very fast, making people a little unbelievable that this was a move that a dying old man could do.

However, Ding Xiu had already known from Shen You and Orange Cat Zhaocai that the opponent's appearance was just a disguise, so he did not underestimate the enemy in his heart, and he was also prepared.

As soon as Tang Lin made a move, he turned his knife into a palm and went straight to Ding Xiu's neck. When his palm was about to slash Ding Xiu's neck, Ding Xiu was just right to hold it with his arm.

"So fast!" Almost at the same time, the two of them were surprised by each other's skills in their hearts.

Ding Xiu opened Tang Lin's palm knife and immediately began to fight back. His fist was like a blast of wind, and he slammed it out in front of him, and Tang Lin parried one or two in a dodge, and actually defused all the attacks.

"Who the hell are you?" Taking advantage of the opponent's dodge, Ding Xiu asked in a deep voice.

"Someone who has nothing to do with you." Tang Lin's tone was very flat, staring at Ding Xiu's gaze slightly cold: "Young man, you are not my opponent. If you leave now, far away, I can act as if nothing happened. Otherwise, you're not welcome. ”

"You're not Mr. Ming's man?" Tang Lin's words made Ding Xiu a little stunned, in his guess, the only person he offended after coming to Brilliant City was Mr. Ming.

"All you have to do is know that I'm not your enemy." Tang Lin did not answer Ding Xiu's question directly, he was also telling the truth, because when he took over the task of disposing of Song Xijun, Yao Jianpan told him how important Ding Xiu was to the west in the future.

Tang Lin's target this time was only Song Xijun, but Ding Xiu, who was blocking in front of him, gave him a headache, so he hoped to persuade this young man to retreat.

"Since you're not an enemy, you might as well open the skylight and say something, what do you want to do when you wander around our flower shop?" Ding Xiu still maintained a high degree of vigilance, and he would not let down his guard because of the other party's words. The two of them exchanged a few moves, and Ding Xiu's evaluation of this old man was only two words.

Very strong.

"What I'm going to do has nothing to do with you." Tang Lin said, waving his hand at him: "You go, don't trouble me." ”

"Hmph, if you don't make it clear, I won't let you go." Ding Xiu replied to him coldly, and then put on a posture again, ready to be tough to the end.

"Anything I want to do, you can't stop me." Tang Lin was a little annoyed by Ding Xiu's persistence, he glanced at Ding Xiu contemptuously, and his tone was very unkind, "Boy, don't ask for trouble. ”

"I can't stop you, I won't know until I try."

Since the two can't get along, they can only do it. Ding Xiu took a step forward, and reached forward with his right hand to grab the opponent's shoulder, wanting to use a military grappling technique to fight a first move.

Tang Lin no longer dodged this time, but directly rushed towards Ding Xiu's chest.

He came first after punching, and he was also a step ahead of Ding Xiu in terms of speed. Ding Xiu saw his fist coming, so he had to dodge sideways, but his right hand was not withdrawn, and he still tried to continue to grab the other party's shoulder.

Tang Lin's fist pressed against the placket of Ding Xiu's chest, and he was dodged by Ding Xiu, but there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

At the moment when Ding Xiu's hand grabbed his shoulder, Tang Lin's punch suddenly changed shape.

Tang Lin's fist stretched out at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye, and it took almost less than 0.1 seconds to turn from fist to knife, and his stunt was the "Hand Knife", in which all the subtlety was concentrated on this palm.

The fist turned into a hand knife, and the fingertips pierced Ding Xiu's chest like blades.

"Hmm!" Ding Xiu snorted, his body bounced backwards like an electric shock, and his back slammed into the wall.

He propped his hands against the wall and got his body back on his feet.

Tang Lin was slightly surprised: "Tanzhong Acupoint and Dove Tail Acupoint were attacked at the same time, and they were able to regain their foothold so quickly...... Your combat power is more than 62. ”

"What a quick skill!" Ding Xiu rubbed his chest and abdomen where Tang Lin had poked him, and there was a burst of numbness. He was a little greedy just now, wanting to catch the opponent with one move, and Tang Lin changed his move too quickly, although he could react, his body could no longer completely dodge.

Ding Xiu relied on his unusual reflexes to help him buy a little more time to dodge, which made him retreat a little bit when he was hit, and removed some of the power on Tang Lin's knife.

That's why Tang Lin was surprised, after all, people who had fallen for this trick before, without exception, had to slow down for a while.

The Tanzhong acupoint is in the middle of the human chest, and when it is attacked, the person will be dissipated, flustered and even delirious; The dovetail point is located seven inches above the navel and half an inch below the xiphoid process, and after being hit here, the arteries and veins of the abdominal wall, as well as the liver, gallbladder and heart and other organs will be shocked, causing the body to lose its most basic coordination.

Tang Lin's stunt is a hand knife, but his stunt is an acupuncture point.

The human body has 52 single acupoints, 309 double acupoints, and 48 extrameridian acupoints. Tang Lin knew all about these 409 acupuncture points, not only could he accurately find their positions during the attack, but he also had a clear idea of the reaction that would occur when these acupuncture points were attacked.

"You even know my combat power data?!" Ding Xiu was amazed by Tang Lin's swift skills, and even more shocked by how well he knew him.

"I know a lot of things, do you want to fight again?" Tang Lin stood with his hands in his hands, staring at Ding Xiu with blazing eyes.

"Of course you have to fight." Ding Xiu looked at each other without showing weakness, "You are dangerous, I will not let such a dangerous guy wander around me and my companions." ”

"Headache." Tang Lin rubbed his forehead, and then said, "Since that's the case, then hurry up, I'm in a hurry." ”

Tang Lin had absolute confidence in Shang Ding Xiu, because in terms of combat strength alone, Ding Xiu's data was only a fraction of his own. With a guy like Ding Xiu's strength, it is more than enough for him to challenge three or five at the same time.

However, judging from the process of the battle just now, Tang Lin had a trace of doubts about the information provided by Yu Minzheng, and he could be sure that Ding Xiu's strength in the battle was definitely more than the level of 62.

The two fought together again, and unlike before, Ding Xiu became much more cautious, while Tang Lin became the one who took the initiative to fight.

His moves are sharp and weird. When he makes a move, he either punches or palms, and after turning his palms into knives, he can bring out the sound of breaking the wind.

Although the hand knife was parried when it approached Ding Xiu's body, Tang Lin was able to make adjustments in an instant, and his combined fingers could bend forward or backward freely, just like a soft knife, with the contradictory characteristics of sharpness and flexibility.

Ding Xiu had never encountered such an opponent, he was tired of parrying, and soon fell to the downside, and was hit by his opponent in the soft underbelly behind his arms.