Su Ming was a little hesitant, he rushed over and was likely to be sent to death, but he wanted to inquire about the whereabouts of Liu Dayu and Qian Xiaoqiang.

After hesitating for a long time, he gritted his teeth, and with the remaining aura in his dantian, it was still possible to escape!

After an hour, the temperature rises, the fog gradually clears, and the view becomes more and more wide.

Su Ming hid behind a huge rock and slowly looked ahead. A gray-clad and thin-skinned teenager is fighting with a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi.

The rocks are on the hillside, so you can see just enough to see below.

The young man is about one or two years older than Su Ming, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a little blood stains on his gray shirt all over his body, it seems that there is no big problem, but that kung fu is incomparable to Su Ming, with a punch and a kick.

His opponent, the man in Tsing Yi was Liu Dacheng, who seemed to have lost some weight after a few days, but his eyes were full of viciousness.

"I have heard that the swordsmanship of Tianxing Sect is more famous, why don't you show your hands. Liu Dacheng sneered in the middle of the fight.

"Hmph, you're not qualified to let me use the sword yet. The gray-shirted young man looked disdainful and said unrelentingly, "If you can't do it, if you can't do it, I'll leave." ”

When Liu Dacheng heard this, the kid dared to "tease" me, so he frowned and became furious, "Boy, don't think that I don't dare to kill you, okay, I'll pay attention instead." ”

After finishing speaking, the momentum of the whole body suddenly gathered, and the five fingers of his right hand clenched into a fist, stepped out, and then instantly punched.

"In the face of absolute power, any skill is futile. Take it, Tiger Fist!"

A punch is thrown, like a tiger descending the mountain, unstoppable.

The gray-shirted boy was already exhausted and walked slowly, and could only watch the opponent's fists attack him, and there was nothing he could do. The fist wind hunted, and the young man's eyes narrowed.

At this moment, a branch smashed on Liu Dacheng's calf impartially, "Oops," Liu Dacheng's calf was unstable, and the iron fist he swung out was also affected by it, and he missed the direction, and the gray-shirted young man was also quite clever, and when he heard this, his waist twisted, avoiding the other party's attack, but he was not lightly frightened, and his face was pale.

The branch was only half an inch long, and the thumb was as thick, of course it was Su Ming who attacked him, and the authorities were obsessed with bystanders, and Su Ming saw at a glance that Liu Dacheng's weakness was on his supporting legs, and the lower plate was unstable, and the upper plate was naturally affected.

And this is the biggest weakness of Tiger Fist, Su Ming also hit it by mistake!

"Who?" A blow missed, Liu Dacheng gathered momentum and fell instantly, the young man took the opportunity to open up the gap with Liu Dacheng, and hurriedly threw a pill into his mouth to recover his strength.

Su Ming slowly walked out from behind the rock, and said with a smile on his face: "Isn't this Liu Dacheng, I haven't seen you for a few days, why did you do bandit work again?"

When the gray-clothed young man heard this, he secretly said that it was not good, could it be that this thin young man and the other party were accomplices?

Liu Dacheng was stunned, and then he was a little happy, and said with a smile: "I said why can't I find you, it turns out that you came here, you really fell into the net!"

"Throwing yourself into the net, are you thinking too much?" Su Ming replied coldly, "Do you think you can beat the two of us alone?" After speaking, Su Ming nodded to the gray-clothed young man not far from the side. The gray-clothed young man breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and smiled at Su Ming's gaze.

Liu Dacheng was startled, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, but he still didn't care and said: "Even if I can't beat the two of you together, but I can't keep you if I want to run, besides, I don't know how many catties and taels you have, whether you are scaring me." ”

"It's useless to talk more, let's take it," Su Ming wanted to fight quickly, otherwise it would be troublesome if the other party had reinforcements coming.

In an instant, "Easy Step" and "Forging Body" opened, "You can also eat my tiger fist!"

Gather the aura on the top of his right fist, take advantage of the speed of the downhill, come to Liu Dacheng in three steps, and swing his fist at the opponent's chest.

Liu Dacheng's face changed greatly, not surprised by Su Ming's strength, he could also see that Su Ming's strength was actually not much of a threat to him, but the speed of the other party's feet surprised him, and before he had time to think about it, Liu Dacheng took a step back, wanting to avoid Su Ming's attack range.

Seeing this, Su Ming did not panic, but the corners of his mouth rose, as if he was expected. The left foot lightly touched the ground, the right foot stepped in the air, the whole person seemed to bounce off the ground, the right arm contracted in the air and accumulated, and swung out again, hitting Liu Dacheng's face.

"What, this ......" Li Dacheng was stunned for a while, and then felt a little dizzy, his face was hot, and there was an indescribable pain, and two warm currents flowed down his chin.

"Little bunny, I'm going to kill you. ”

Liu Dacheng was furious, Su Ming's punch just now broke his left eye and the bridge of his nose, half of his face collapsed, coupled with the blood that continued to flow from his nostrils and the corners of his eyes, the whole person was ugly and hideous.

"Wow, you're so ugly, hurry up and go back for plastic surgery, otherwise your wife and children will dislike you." ”

The gray-clothed young man's complexion recovered a lot, and he was even more happy when he saw this situation, and he was sitting on the side of the road looking at the angry Liu Dacheng with a smile.

"Haha, God help me!" Liu Dacheng didn't seem to care about the words of the gray-clothed young man, but looked up to the sky and laughed, glanced at the other party and said contemptuously: "If you want to provoke me, it's not so easy." After speaking, he turned his head to look at Su Ming, his eyes showed greed, "Footwork martial arts, this is a rare martial art!"

Su Ming's face was not shocked, knowing that once he cast it, he would inevitably be exposed. The gray-clothed boy showed a surprised expression.

"What's the matter, is it possible that you still want to beg me to give you this martial art. After Su Ming finished speaking, he looked at the gray-clothed young man not far away.

"Please, you think too highly of yourself. Liu Dacheng flicked his wrist, and a silver light long sword was in his hand, "No matter how good your boxing skills are, you are afraid of kitchen knives, take the move, see how many times you can dodge." ”

No wonder I want my sect's swordsmanship cheats, it turns out that swordsmanship is what he is best at. The young man in gray thought to himself.

Liu Dacheng had not recovered his strength from the previous fight with the gray-clothed young man, his complexion was much darker, plus his left face was destroyed, his left eye was blind, and his combat strength was only fifty percent of what he was at his peak.

The most basic action of the long sword, stabbing, is as fast as lightning, moving like a rabbit, like a bolt of lightning, pointing directly at Su Ming's heart.

If it was in its heyday, Su Ming might not be able to dodge the other party's sword, but the other party still had fifty percent of the strength left, Su Ming was not afraid, and directly swung his fist.

"Ding!"

Su Ming did not collide with the other party, but saw the opportunity and slapped the opponent's long sword out with the back of his hand.

After failing to strike, Liu Dacheng turned his wrist and swung the long sword diagonally. Su Ming couldn't dodge it, and resisted the opponent's sword blade with his fist.

"Phew..."

The sound of metal clashing is heard, and the two sides each step back.

"W-how is this possible?"

Liu Dacheng looked at his long sword, there was clearly a gap on it, not only that, but there were some cracks above the gap.

"Your sword isn't sharp enough!" Su Ming made no secret of his sarcasm, let go of his right hand, there was a slight scar between the index finger and the middle finger, and then, red blood slowly overflowed, looking like a red line from a distance.

None of this is important, the important thing is that Su Ming's entire right fist is a faint silver, flashing a little cold light in the light of the morning sun.

"Body refining martial arts?" Liu Dacheng opened his right eye wide and said in a lost voice, "Boy, do you have a lot of secrets, I can't play with you." ”