However, the real fatal punch was just a shot, he only felt that the light in front of him was dark, and a suffocating pressure rushed to his face, it was the third punch made by the short and fat old man. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The speed of this punch is faster, and the momentum is also more fierce, obviously to kill people, if it hits the vital point, the white-haired man is afraid that his life will not be guaranteed.

However, at the last moment, a white wolf suddenly rushed out of the way, stood in front of the white-haired man, and slammed its huge head into the fist.

Everyone knows that the wolf is a creature with a famous copper head and iron tail tofu waist, and its head can be said to be the hardest, especially the white wolf in front of him, which is the size of a mule, and it seems that it is a spirit beast in the middle of the second order, and its head may not even be broken.

However, only a 'boom' was heard, and the white wolf's head was like a watermelon, and it was torn apart by a punch, and the body that lost its head fell to the ground, but it could no longer stand up.

"Big White!"

The white-haired man's eyes were cracked, and he rushed forward desperately, wanting to avenge the dead spirit pet, but when he got up just now, he was immediately knocked to the ground by a punch, and it was difficult to get up again.

"Dick!"

At this moment, a figure pounced up and stopped in front of him, this person's face was full of beard as if it was stained with blood, and the bronze bell-like eyes in the bronze mask were full of irrepressible anger, it was the bronze bandit leader Red Beard.

"Redbeard, you've come just in time!"

But at this moment, the short and fat old man was not in a hurry to make a move, but just looked at him with a mocking face, and said coldly: "Do you think that the fish changes direction and swims into another river channel, which is a way to survive? Bai Zhanyu is not right. ”

"What? what do you mean?"

Redbeard's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly didn't know why? He wanted to know what the short and fat old man was going to say, so he had the patience to listen.

"Even if you swim into another river, you will be caught by the fisherman and become a fish on the board, and you will only die worse. ”

Speaking of this, the short and fat old man sneered on his face, and said in an accentuated tone: "Life is destined by God, if you die, you can only die, no matter what choice you make today, it is just a dead end." ”

"What?"

Redbeard's face instantly became ugly, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Who are you? With a person like you, it is impossible to be nameless, and even less to be under the command of Bai Zhanyu." ”

"It doesn't matter who I am, but if you're the fish......"

Speaking of this, the short and fat old man was full of murderous opportunities, and said sharply: "Then Lao Tzu is a fisherman, no matter where you swim to?"

In an instant, his figure shook suddenly, like a gust of wind, and disappeared strangely into the darkness, and when he got close, he showed his tracks, but the first thing that broke out of the air was a fist, which was instantly enlarged in front of Redbeard's eyes, like a huge grinding plate, and the sound was terrifying to the extreme.

"Not good!"

The speed of this punch was too fast, and Redbeard couldn't dodge it at all, so he had to surging all the strength in his body, and his right hand clenched into a fist and roared out, as if rolling up a wave of terrifying aura.

In the past thirteen years, although his cultivation has stagnated, he is after all a master of the ninth layer of the Yuan Body, and his arms are full of the divine power of the five tigers, and a punch is enough to kill an elephant, piercing through the mountains and rocks like tofu.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the two fists struck, Redbeard let out a muffled snort, unable to resist the huge force at all, and kicked back a few steps in a row, his right hand hung down weakly, and the blood from the tiger's mouth gushed out.

Just this punch, Redbeard was already terrified, the other party had the cultivation of the tenth layer of the Yuan Body, if it was a hard fight, there was no chance of winning at all.

"Redbeard, your life is Lao Tzu after all. ”

The short and fat old man laughed wildly, he had already had the idea of eradicating the red beard, and at this moment he didn't want to let this person go, a good game of chess was lost, all thanks to this person, not killing was not enough to vent his anger.

In an instant, the short and fat old man had already pounced forward, and in the dim moonlight, his fists were like shooting stars, containing terrifying power, and the air that hit him vibrated up.

Where is Redbeard's opponent? In terms of strength, he is not at the same level, and he does not dare to fight hard at all, but when it comes to the speed of his body, he is also inferior, and he will soon be left and right, and he will end up in a dangerous situation of survival.

In less than a dozen moves, Redbeard was completely defeated, he was bombarded in the chest with a punch, and the whole person flew out like a sandbag, and hit a big tree hard, and the thick trunk of the person was immediately broken in two, and the talent fell heavily on the grass.

"Wow!"

Redbeard only felt that his throat was sweet, and blood was gurgling out of his mouth, and he wanted to get up on the ground, but there was a cone pain in his chest, and he couldn't exert any strength in his body.

In a trance, he heard exclamations all around, but the sound seemed to be a little far away, and the light in front of him became more and more blurred, and he could only see the short and fat figure rushing forward, but it soon turned into a huge fist.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, Redbeard was completely desperate, and he sighed in his heart, no matter what choice was in vain, what should come will come after all.

As the old man said, even if the fish changes direction and swims into another river, it may not be a way to live, because it is destined not to live.

However, at this critical moment of life and death, a tiger roar sounded in his ears, and another figure rushed into his eyes, and a second fist soon appeared in front of his eyes.

With a bang, the two fists collided together, and immediately exploded into a terrifying wave of qi, and the two figures suddenly flew out.

"Who is it?"

Hearing the exclamation of the short and fat old man, Redbeard desperately opened his eyes to look, and wondered who was the person who saved his life?

In an instant, the sky suddenly brightened, and a touch of morning light appeared in the sky, leaning on the man's body, and a young and handsome face appeared, completely reflected in the eyes of the red beard.

"This ......"

This is a familiar face, appearing in Redbeard's dream, which has been in a dream for thirteen years, like a dream demon.

This is the one who really wants his life, the Grim Reaper who has long been destined to die, and the only one who can become a fisherman.

Redbeard's brain became a little dazed, and his eyelids gradually became heavy, but his heart began to calm down, and he believed that the choice was not wrong, and this life might be saved.

"Who am I?"

Yi Tian laughed loudly, looked at the short and fat old man with disdain, and said with a sneer: "It doesn't matter who I am, but if you slip through the net, I will be the fisherman who is eyeing you." ”

"What?"

The short and fat old man's face was ugly, and he didn't like this tone very much, because it was only before that that he had said such things to Redbeard.

"Who's the fisherman? Let Lao Tzu's fist tell you!"

The short and fat old man rushed forward, although his punch was fast, but Yi Tian was the last to come.

With a bang, the fists collided together, and the two of them each took three steps back, and it was actually a tiebreaker.

This punch, Yi Tian didn't use any skills, he just wanted to try it, how strong is it after forging bones?

Obviously, with his current strength, he was enough to compete with the master of the tenth layer of the Yuan Body.

"Your fists are really hard?"

The short and fat old man's expression began to become solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "You are qualified to be Lao Tzu's opponent." ”

"Your fists are hard, but they're no match for me. ”

Yi Tian snorted coldly and said with a disdainful expression: "If you don't believe it, why don't we try it and see whose fist is powerful?"

"Good!"

At the same time that the short and fat old man said these words, he had already swooped into the air like lightning, and a fist like a millstone rushed down in the air.

However, Yi Tian didn't move, just stood in place, softly stretched out a fist, like a lazy waist stretched out after waking up, as if he didn't have any strength.

"What?"

The short and fat old man didn't understand, and he didn't know what the other party was doing? This was obviously looking for death.

That Lao Tzu will fulfill you, he couldn't help but hate in his heart, desperately mobilizing the strength of his whole body, and the iron fist was like a meteor, bombarding the past like lightning.

"Bang!"

Hearing only one sound, an incredible look appeared on the face of the short and fat old man, and he only felt that in Yi Tian's fist, there was an inexplicable powerful force, which made him unable to resist at all, and immediately lost control of his body, and involuntarily flew out.

"This ......"

Not only did the short and fat old man not understand, but everyone who saw this scene was wondering if he was dazzled?

The mantis arm is used as a car, and the grasshopper shakes the tree, which is not enough to describe the embarrassment of the short and fat old man, he is like a sandbag, easily blown away by Yi Tian's punch.

At this time, the sky began to brighten, and this scene reached the city wall, like the climax of a movie, and immediately burst into cheers.

"How's it going?

In the midst of wild laughter, Yi Tian swept forward and smashed his fist into the chest of the short and fat old man, as if he was a black tiger digging out his heart.

"This can't be?"

Up to this point, the short and fat old man couldn't believe it, what was the matter with that punch just now? Could it be that the other party was a real person with a Yuan Mai?

As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly felt cold all over his body, and his heart became terrified, where did he dare to stay here?

Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, and when you return to the Lion Camel City, you will definitely be able to make a comeback, and you will be ashamed of today.

The short and fat old man didn't care about the embarrassment, rolled on the ground, dodged the punch that went straight to the chest, and immediately fled into the distance.

However, at the moment when he swept up, there was a great work of blue light in front of him, and the sword shadows were dazzling, like boundless falling trees.

"Not good!"

The short and fat old man immediately burst into a rage, and his fear had never been so close, although it was just a sword move, but he had already seen that the person who stopped in front of him with a sword was definitely a master of the tenth layer of the Yuan Body, and his strength was even above himself.

At this moment, his figure couldn't help but stagnate, and he seemed to be a little overwhelmed.

"Shi Biao, you can't escape!"

But behind him, there was a loud roar, like an angry tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, and the wind immediately rose out of thin air, and the sound rolled like thunder, turning into a heavy hammer and striking in his heart, which made him feel shocked.

What? Lao Tzu has become like this, how did he recognize it?

The angry tiger pierced the forest, a tiger roared to shock the mountains and forests, and all the beasts ran in panic, this was the method of seizing the power first, in that short moment, the short and fat old man's consciousness was suddenly snatched, and the danger came instantly.