Chapter 223: Ghost Foot
There were still five or six meters away from You Ming, Zhang Dahu came to You Ming with a big stride, his arm raised, and the big axe slashed down with a sharp sound of breaking wind!
"Be careful!" Yan Mingchen's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but exclaim.
In his opinion, this has gone beyond the scope of competition, elevated to a life-and-death struggle, and it is a completely unequal battle, with the strong side still holding a weapon in his hand.
Director Yan's face was also pale, and his palm had already touched the gun, no matter what, You Ming was invited by him to help, if he hadn't seen the Shadowless Thief, it would be in the hands of the people invited by the Chen family, even if he didn't catch the Shadowless Thief, he wouldn't stop there.
A cold light flashed in You Ming's eyes, and outsiders could see it, so he naturally didn't need to say much. Zhang Dahu was ready to kill him as soon as he made a move, and he would not show mercy to his subordinates, although he promised not to hurt anyone's life, but he also wanted to leave him a profound lesson.
The big axe slashed wildly, and the strong wind had already blown You Ming's head up, and even the Iron Foot Dao people thought that You Ming would not escape this blow, but they saw You Ming take a step forward and came to Zhang Dahu's back strangely.
In order to fight for some face in front of the little beauty, Zhang Dahu used twelve points of strength with this axe, he was originally a lone bandit, often doing some robberies and robberies, and naturally had no scruples about killing.
You Ming suddenly disappeared in front of him, and he was about to change his tricks subconsciously, but at this moment, his arm suddenly tightened, as if someone was pulling desperately, coupled with the inertia brought by him using all his strength, the big axe suddenly lost its momentum and slashed directly on his calf.
With a click, Zhang Dahu didn't have time to scream, one of his right legs below the knee was immediately split into two pieces, he froze, rolled his eyes, and fainted directly to the ground.
The scene in front of him was too much beyond everyone's imagination, and the changes in the peaks and loops made everyone stunned, and the second son, Chen Yan, opened his mouth even wider, and his chin almost fell to the ground, he never imagined that Zhang Dahu, who looked extremely domineering, would lose the fight in such a funny way.
You Ming scratched his head, as if he hadn't figured out what was going on, and looked at Zhang Dahu who fainted on the ground with a blank expression.
Everyone couldn't help but sigh at You Ming's good luck, this big tiger is really a straw bag, it is useless, and people didn't wait to fight back, so they put themselves themselves
It's scrapped, only the water Daogu looked at You Ming meaningfully, with a thoughtful look in her eyes.
Chen Yuanwai had a black face and let Zhang Dahu be carried down, and he was also a little uneasy in his heart, doubting whether these martial artists he had invited at a high price could deal with the shadowless thieves.
"That's the end of it." You Ming seemed to have just reacted, scratched his head and looked at the Iron Foot Dao Dao Dao ”
The Iron Foot Daoist glanced at You Ming suspiciously, his face was cloudy, he couldn't be sure if it was related to You Ming just now, just now he kept staring, the two fought from beginning to end, there were no traces of spells around, if this was still done by You Ming, then he would be too terrible.
But now it's ready to fly, I have to send it, I just hope that You Ming has just gone to the shit luck, that big tiger is really a straw bag.
The iron-footed Taoist lifted the hem of the robe, and the foot was actually wearing a pair of black iron shoes, which had a very good history, and it was said that it was left by the ancestor of the Pingding School, and it was also a precious magic weapon, and even because of this pair of iron shoes, the ancestors of the Pingding School also specialized in studying a set of leg skills.
Of course, the original intention of this leg method was to deal with demons and demons, but later, after a bloody lesson, it was found that using his feet to kick the demons to death was completely worth the loss, but it was very useful to use it to fight with people.
With this discovery, the predecessors of the Pingding School deepened their research on martial arts, and slowly became a third-rate sect of magic and a second-rate martial arts.
The Iron Foot Daoist was different from Zhang Dahu's reckless man, he was well versed in the essentials of fighting with people, and he did not rush to attack, but walked slowly towards You Ming, and the rocky ground left two lines of deep footprints after he walked through.
At the same time, as he gradually approached, the momentum on his body became more and more vigorous, like a mountain pressing towards You Ming.
There were people around rubbing their eyes, feeling that they were dazzled, and the iron footed people in front of them seemed to have become very tall, and every move could bring people a huge sense of oppression.
Chen Lingjuan's good-looking big eyes stared at the two people in the field without blinking, for fear of missing their fight again, although the battle just now was very exciting, but she didn't understand the process of the battle like everyone else, but she didn't believe that the big stupid bear would be so stupid as to cut off her feet.
You Ming frowned slightly, iron
The footman made him a little impressed, and he actually knew how to use his momentum to suppress the enemy's fighting spirit, although many people understood this truth, but it did not include the mage who hunted demons and drove away ghosts, because no matter how powerful their momentum was, they would not have any effect on demons.
The situation in front of him can only show that the Iron Foot Dao people are experienced in fighting with people, and they are not the kind of exorcism mages who can only use spells.
The Iron Foot Daoist was even more surprised, he continued to press on You Ming with his accumulated momentum, but You Ming seemed to be unaware, not only did his expression not change, but the breath on his body was as stable as ever.
If the momentum he released was like a thick mountain, then You Ming was like an inscrutable breeze.
Seeing that he couldn't overwhelm You Ming with his momentum, the figure of the Iron Foot Daoist turned around, turning to You Ming's side like a shadow, and the hard and rough iron shoes were worn on his feet, as if they didn't exist.
"Huh!"
With a flick of his arm, the Iron Foot Daoist swept the dust towards You Ming's face, interfering with his vision, but the real killing move was below.
Quietly, the feet of the Iron Foot Daoist have been raised, and the kick is towards You Ming's knee, this kick is extremely fast, but it does not bring a trace of breeze, which is the stunt "Ghost Shadow Legs" that the Iron Foot Dao Man relies on to become famous.
The corners of You Ming's mouth hooked up an intriguing smile, and when the dust was about to sweep his face, he was swept away by an invisible qi and threw back towards the Iron Foot Daoist.
The Iron Foot Dao Man was taken aback, but the dust was only a means of interference, and the real killing move was his ghost leg, as long as he was kicked, the stones would also be kicked to pieces, not to mention the human bones.
"Kicked!" Before the Iron Foot Dao Man had time to rejoice, he felt a tingle in the soles of his feet, and at the same time heard a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing in his ears, and when he looked down, his nose was almost crooked.
I don't know when You Ming was holding a big axe in his hand, it was the one that Zhang Dahu had just now, and there was a slight depression on the axe, but he had just kicked it.
"Good footwork!" You Ming grabbed the big axe, looked at the dents on it, and sighed in admiration.
The Iron Foot Daoist wanted to use the dust to interfere with his vision, so he drew a scoop according to the gourd, but instead interfered with the Iron Foot Daoist with the dust, making him suffer a small loss quietly.