readx;? Facing the black tiger that pounced like a hungry tiger, Zhang Shishu was so nervous that he sweated like rain, and the huge momentum and low roar were all impacting his not strong psychological defense. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Shishu's eyes suddenly closed, and then immediately opened, and when he opened it again, his eyes showed a determined look, and then the black tiger jumped in a few steps, and it was close to the front, and it was a fierce punch in the chest.

This punch was thrown, and the black tiger's evil aura and momentum fueled the momentum in it, and Zhang Shishu felt that the fist was getting bigger and bigger, getting bigger and bigger, almost covering the entire sky.

Zhang Shishu was calm, his heart was not alarmed, a sword stabbed out, only to see the sword light overflowing, but it seemed that there was no trace of fireworks, it was the Songfeng swordsmanship of the Huashan School.

As the saying goes, suffering makes people grow, Zhang Shishu's own talent for martial arts training is extremely high, and he has also obtained the true biography of Tan Yunqing, the head of Huashan, otherwise Tan Yunqing would not let him go down the mountain to walk the rivers and lakes, but young people lack training, and the fighting experience is even more insufficient.

Zhang Shishu experienced two hard battles for two consecutive days, although the process of fighting the demon sect demon last night was short, but the thrilling place can not be described by pen and ink, and today he fought with the black tiger with a hundred moves, and the black tiger used the miracle of the tiger's roaring sun, both momentum suppression, and sound attack harassment, forcing Zhang Shishu's nerves to be tense at the same time, but also his actual combat ability improved by leaps and bounds.

At that moment, Zhang Shishu finally woke up to the fact that the Dark Fragrance Floating Shadow Sword Technique could not restrain the Black Tiger's fierce tiger roaring sun skill, and immediately changed his thinking and swordsmanship, and used the Huashan Songfeng Sword Technique to resolve the black tiger's terrifying punch.

The black fist punched out, the fist power was exerted to the extreme, with the progress of the fist, the momentum was also rising rapidly, and when the fist was about to arrive at Zhang Shishu's position, the momentum was already bursting.

In the face of the terrifying momentum, Zhang Shishu was unmoved, standing like a pine, his swordsmanship suddenly opened wide, suddenly converged, strong and light, and both.

The black tiger punched in, and the fierce tiger roared with a fierce momentum, relying on an explosive force, once it was displayed, it was indomitable, and there was no one who dared to stop it. Therefore, this punch should go straight and move forward, otherwise the momentum will be frustrated and the rear force will not be able to be maintained.

It's a pity that the fist is about to hit the enemy, and the black tiger suddenly found that the opponent's swordsmanship has changed greatly, first he is strong and brave, forcing him to temporarily change his moves, change the way of boxing, and suddenly converge smartly, and the black tiger has to change his fist again, at this time the momentum and fist power have been leaked most of it.

This is the core of Songfeng swordsmanship: flickering and flickering, it is long, one feather is not added to the Daozang, the hand is slow and the hand is fast, and the four or two dial a thousand luck is good.

"Good swordsmanship!" the black tiger praised, flipped back, first widened the distance, and then pressed down, and slammed out again.

Halfway through, the black tiger's throat rolled, and it opened up suddenly, and a low, penetrating roar suddenly erupted from its chest.

The power of the Black Tiger's fist accumulated to a certain extent, and it sent out a tiger roar attack again.

Zhang Shishu was about to change his tactics to defend against the opponent's attack, but he was unprepared for a head-on impact by his tiger roar, and suddenly he couldn't breathe, was dizzy, and his steps were confused, so he hurriedly danced a few swordsmanship to protect his whole body.

This tiger roar should also be a big burden on the black tiger, I saw that his eyes suddenly turned red, large drops of sweat rolled down, and at the same time, the evil qi on his body soared again, rushing towards Zhang Shishu like a mad tiger.

"Not good!" Deng Haiquan suddenly said: "Although the Black Tiger Roaring Sun Gong can increase its strength violently, it will affect the user's mind, and if it is used frequently, there will be signs of bloodthirsty madness, this Black Tiger ...... Crazy ......"

In the face of Zhang Shishu's talisman sword flower, the black tiger ignored it and rushed in, at this time Zhang Shishu should have seized the opportunity to use the dark incense floating incense sword technique again, using the effect of blinding the opponent's line of sight, sneak attack to control the enemy, but he was timid, and he retreated back when he collected the sword, and the black tiger roared wildly, and the muscle power exploded, grabbed the sword body violently, and pulled it to the side.

Zhang Shishu's body couldn't help but be dragged by the sword body, and he also knew that abandoning the sword at this time would inevitably not be spared, so he used the internal force, his wrist turned and stirred, the black tiger's palm was splashed with blood, and the force was slightly loosened, Zhang Shishu took the opportunity to pull out the long sword.

The black tiger was really crazy, regardless of the blood in the palm of his hand, the split hand was another punch, Zhang Shishu was busy with a horizontal sword block, the black tiger's fist hit the sword body hard, the sword body was greatly bent, and it bounced heavily on Zhang Shishu's chest.

Zhang Shishu spurted out a mouthful of blood, his heart was broken, he really felt the threat of death, at this time, how could he care about eliminating violence and making a name for himself, and turned around with his sword and fled.

Fortunately, he still remembered his own direction, did not run to the bandits, and ran towards the bandit team desperately.

The black tiger looked crazy, his eyes were red, and he didn't care that there were dozens of decent people in front of him, but he chased after him, and he had to kill Zhang Shishu under his fist.

A few steps and strides the black tiger has caught up, Zhang Shishu did not look back, but clearly felt that the rich evil qi on the black tiger was rapidly approaching him, in danger, he didn't care that this sword was given by his teacher, the power was infused into the sword body, and the back was a throw, the sword was like a long rainbow, and the lightning was thrown at the black tiger.

Although the black tiger was confused, his sense of danger still existed, and when he saw that something was coming in a hurry, his body flashed to the side, and the saber that Tan Yunqing, the head of Huashan, loved very much when he was young, passed through his side and pierced straight into the stone ground behind him.

The black tiger flashed the flying sword and chased after it in great strides, Zhang Shishu heard the sound of the ground trembling, his heart was terrified, and he shouted loudly to the crowd in front of him: "...... Save me...... Help me...... Stop him......"

This shouting really lost the face of the Red Dust Five, but Zhang Shishu didn't care about anything else, and now it was important to save his life.

The abbot Benyuan was waiting to come forward to answer Zhang Shishu, Zhang Shishu's two junior disciples couldn't bear it anymore, Xu Gang and Ding Yingshou drew their long swords and jumped up.

Zhang Shishu was protected by the two of them, but he still didn't feel at ease, and quickly retreated into the crowd behind, muttering in his mouth: "...... Crazy, that's a madman. ”

When the Black Wind bandits saw the movement on the opposite side, the second village master Iron Hammer roared: "Brothers, follow the eldest brother to kill all those bastards!"

After speaking, he rushed forward with a huge war hammer bento first, and hundreds of bandits followed closely in a swarm, only the flying sand stick Li Kun's eyes rolled, his footsteps slowed down, and he deliberately fell behind.

The black tiger strode after him, Ding Yingshou and Xu Gang blocked the sword, trying to scare each other back, the black tiger didn't dodge at all, stretched out his arms, grabbed a sword body with one hand, and stirred it hard, in the frightened eyes of Ding and Xu, the two long swords were suddenly twisted into twists.

The black tiger's palms were blurred with flesh and blood, but Ding Xu and the others were so frightened that they retreated again and again, and at this time, one of them rushed past them and shouted: "Black Tiger, Lao Tzu Lingshan sent Lantian to meet you!"

It was Lantian, the senior brother of the Lingshan faction, who rushed up, Ding Peng didn't pay attention, and this bastard rushed up, Ding Peng shouted anxiously: "Senior brother, retreat first...... You're not his opponent......"

Lan Tian didn't care about it, and met the black tiger, the black tiger was crazy, and when he saw someone in front of him, he punched violently, his hands were cut by the blade, and at this time his hands were full of blood, and even his fists were dyed red, and the lightning fist smashed like two blood-red blunt axes.

Lantian roared, full of hatred, gave up the agility of the spirit snake palm, and also met with both palms, the two intersected with their fists, Lantian took a few steps back, the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, and his mouth shouted: "Your grandma's bear, the dog's boxing is really domineering......"

Ding Peng held him up and said, "Senior brother, you and senior sister go to deal with that iron hammer, and the master will die at his hands." ”

Lantian suddenly remembered that someone seemed to have mentioned that the master of the second village had killed the master with a hammer just now, and suddenly woke up, shifted the target, and followed Liu Yangu, who had already rushed up, to surround the hammer over there.

At this time, the brigades of the two sides had already come into contact and fought one after another, and the scene was chaotic.

The black tiger was rushed by Lantian's natural force, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, just a martial artist from Baoji City was slashing and killing the bandits nearby, the black tiger reached out and grabbed it, this martial artist knew how powerful he was, picked up his weapon and hurriedly blocked it.

As soon as the black tiger grabbed it, it felt that the tentacles were cold and hard, and the blood-red vision vaguely discerned that the thing in front of him was a shield-like strange weapon, which was the martial artist's Qimen weapon.

Seeing that the weapon successfully blocked the black tiger's claws, the martial artist was proud in his heart, and before he could finish his pride, the black tiger suddenly kicked his leg towards the shield, and the heavy iron shield was kicked away by the huge force, and even the martial artist behind him was also knocked out. The black tiger pounced, chased after it in three or two steps, grabbed his arms like lightning, grabbed the shield, and divided it to both sides, the iron shield was torn apart by him, and the colorless warrior appeared in front of him.

"Spare your life...... Don't kill me......" Before the martial artist could finish speaking, the black tiger punched him in the chest, click, crisp sound, the martial artist flew out again, his chest was already sunken, his eyes were protruding, and the seven orifices were bleeding to death.

Tearing the shield with his hand, killing with one punch, most of the evil qi accumulated in his body was finally vented, the black tiger was a little more conscious, and then looked around, the people and horses on both sides had already been fighting, and there were sounds of fighting everywhere.

When the Black Tiger was dealing with the shield martial artist, Ben Yuan was also trying to command the chaotic battle: "Two Deng Shaoxia and Huashan Xu Shaoxia, you go and stop a few bandit leaders quickly." Sikong gang leader, Ding Zhangmen, Bao Zhangmen, you and Lao Wei deal with that black tiger ......"

Sikong Fei smiled slyly and said: "The black tiger is already at the end of the crossbow, so he won't take credit in the next place, and he will lead the people to deal with other bandits." ”

Wang Tianfu next to him also said: "Sikong Gang Master, the old man will go with you." ”

The two of them turned around and left with their disciples, their purpose was very simple, to leave the most difficult black tiger and a few village owners to others, and they picked up soft persimmons to deal with the little minions.

Taibai sent Bao Li to look at his origin and look at him, and hurriedly said: "Master, Bao Mou took a few disciples to seal the bandits' retreat, and today we must wipe them out." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Benyuan to speak, and left in a hurry with a few disciples.

Looking at the left and right, only his junior brother Bentong, Ding Peng, the head of Lingshan, and an injured Ding Qinglei and his son Ding Shaofeng remained.

As for the others, including a few young men and high-footers, they were no longer to be found at this time.

"This ......" Ben Yuan had a headache, Ding Peng hugged his fists and said: "Obey the abbot's dispatch below." ”

Ding Qinglei also said in a loud voice: "There is also the old man, the old man is only a wound of flesh and skin, and he can fight again." ”

Ding Shaofeng hurriedly said: "Daddy......"

Ben Yuan is a little at ease, the black tiger has been fighting hard for a long time, and now several people on his side have joined forces to deal with him, it should not be a problem, and he said at the moment: "Mr. Ding's dart head will watch the battle for the time being, and Lao Qu and Ding Zhangmen will also have Ben Tong's junior brother to deal with the black tiger, and Ding Shao's dart head can sweep the formation on the side." ”

At this time, the black tiger has regained his senses, he also knows the truth of capturing the thief and capturing the king first, and at this time he also found the position of the abbot of the origin, he decided to quickly kill or capture the monk of the origin, and the others will naturally disperse in a hurry like last time.

The black tiger punched and kicked, lined up the crowd, kept letting out a low roar from his mouth, and quickly rushed to this side, Ding Peng's eyes stared at the black tiger full of anger, and his heart was both excited and nervous, a fierce battle belonging to him was coming.

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