The intentions of the masters can be judged by both sides. The old man was shocked by Lu Yan's thoughts. But if his weapons are taken away, then why should he fight with them? It will become a joke for others.

Seeing Lu Yan grabbing the military thorn in his hand with his bare hands, the old man was stunned and paused in the air for a few seconds. In those few seconds, he made an unbelievable move. In an instant, his bow twisted into a twisted shape, and then the military spur slammed straight at Lu Yan's crotch.

"! Do you want me to cut off my children and grandchildren? Really Nyima ruthless! ”

Without thinking about it, Lu Yan also turned his body desperately, and when the military stab came, he could have avoided such a fatal blow.

This is the kneading technique in Xuanmen's boxing, if it weren't for the fact that Master Xuan gave Lu Yan half of the physical fitness of an ancient martial artist, and recently, Xuan Ji has given him special training, and with Lu Yan's past physical incoordination, he would not be able to do such a difficult action......

Although the two of them just made a gesture in the air, it was also thrilling. There are no fists and legs in such fights, and some are just to see who can inflict fatal injuries on the other side.

After the two fell to the ground, they did not stop there, but moved towards each other like lightning, and the battle turned from mid-air to ground battle in a moment.

Relying on the advantage of his short stature and quick movements, the old man made a plan before he came to Lu Yan's side, that is, to attack Lu Yan's next three ways. He wielded a military spur to draw out the cold rays of the Dao, and all kinds of leg sweeps under his feet also appeared frequently, like a smart and fast monkey, making people unable to start.

"Sweeping legs?"

Seeing that the old man swept violently with one leg, the right leg first turned his body slightly to the right, quickly shifted his center of gravity downward, bent his knee, swung his right leg, flicked his knee, and swept his ankle. Xuan Ji, who was watching the situation from the side, concluded that this kind of path was not made in chaos, it must have been systematically trained, and it was regarded as an ancient martial art.

Generally, people who can sweep the legs of the hall are short people, otherwise they will not exert the power of sweeping the legs.

In front of Lu Yan, there was a three-edged military thorn in his right hand in the middle that danced quickly, and there was a sweeping leg left and right raid on the lower road, which made the slender Lu Yan very uncomfortable for a while.

However, Lu Yan didn't mess up the rules because of this, even if he was not good, he still had high-tech equipment.

Even if the miniature missiles on the watch and the silver needle on the ring and other offensive weapons are used up, the defensive high-tech still exists, and this defensive hardcore equipment can't be broken by Xuan Ji!

Seeing that the old man had been focusing on his three-way assault, Lu Yan seemed to think of a very interesting note.

In the non-stop attack of the old man towards his lower three roads, Lu Yan fought and retreated, seemingly deliberately avoiding the sight of the onlookers, and deliberately led the old man to a two-room alley in the west side of the manor.

Seeing that Lu Yan was fighting and retreating in the battle with Lao Mi again, Tu Sifang smiled secretly in his heart: "It seems that I think too much, this kid is just a little spare money, he can order a small city, and he has nothing extraordinary, just arrogant." ”

When Lu Yan and Lao Yu were submerged in this black winter alley, everyone lost their sight, and only heard the sound of fierce fighting in the alley.

Entering the alley is tantamount to a desperate retreat. Lu Yan is unarmed, and the old man is good at ground attacks, it seems that the final result of this duel, which symbolizes the general assessment, is doomed.

But......

After about five minutes, I only heard the unwilling roar of the old man in the alley.

"What's going on? Let me out! You deceive! Hurry up and let me out! ”

As soon as the old man's roar fell, he saw Lu Yan swaggering out of the alley, looking at Tu Sifang with a smug face.

"Uh...... What about the elderly? What about my men? What's going on? Even Tu Sifang, who had seen the big scene, was confused by the sudden reversal of the situation.

"You can see for yourself!" Lu Yan laughed evilly at Tu Sifang.

At this moment, Tu Sifang didn't have the heart to talk to Lu Yan, and hurriedly led a group of subordinates to walk towards the alley. But when he walked into the alley, he took a closer look at himself through the faint light, and Tu Sifang was stunned by the picture in front of him.

At the end of the alley, the old man's clothes were in tatters, his hair was curled, and there was smoke. His body was shaking, and his face was full of burnt paste, as if he had been struck by lightning.

"What's going on? How can you be like this? Tu Sifang was angry, the dignified ace killer under his hand, and even the old man who was not weaker than the strength of the ancient martial artist, was actually made like this when he was fighting with Lu Yan, which was equivalent to losing his combat effectiveness.

Inside, the boss responded embarrassedly: "Boss! I don't know how! In the alley, I just forced the kid to the end of the alley and cut him off. Just as I was about to give him the fatal blow, his hand touched my body, and before I could react, a strong current poured into my body, almost electrocuting me! And then... And I ......"

"Huh? Strong current? What the heck?! ”

Turning his head, Tu Sifang looked at Lu Yan with a flat face, and said in his heart: Could it be that this kid can't do any demonic spells? After all, he had heard people say that over there in the southeast region, the demons who knew evil arts were more powerful than the ancient warriors!

In an instant, there was a cold sweat on Tu Sifang's forehead. At this moment, he believed that Lu Yan, this kid, did have something special about him. But then he thought about it, as long as there were people around him to protect him and take all precautions, it was still a little unrealistic for him to want to take his life casually. What's more, he is an ancient martial artist, and he is confident that he can eat Lu Yan's stunned youth.

After thinking about this, Tu Sifang angrily said to his other subordinates around him: "What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and carry the old man away?! ”

Walking out of the alley, Tu Sifang's face was a little gloomy, after all, his own people had suffered defeats, and he, the boss, was naturally in a bad mood. But after all, he is a battle-hardened "boss commander", and he still sees many things clearly.

After easing his face, Tu Sifang said to Lu Yan: "The little brother is really amazing, even more amazing than the stunt magic on TV!" What's up? Black art? Will it discharge? Is this a hundred thousand volts? ”

Lu Yan replied without thinking: "This is not magic, nor is it some witchcraft, but high-tech." In the face of high technology, this old man is not that at all! ”