Chapter 10 Jianghu Fighting
In just a few moments, the two had already exchanged dozens of moves, and Shen Luo watched the fight between Jiang Fugui and Seventeen.
He didn't expect that in just over a month's work, Jiang Fugui's martial arts had actually improved a lot compared to before.
"Could it be that he is a genius in martial arts?" An idea came to mind.
And the Seventeenth of the Mafia Gang is also a little puzzled, without using True Qi.
With only martial arts, the other party is on par with himself.
You must know that he has been practicing martial arts for many years, and he is obviously just a teenager.
Why is he!
When he thought of this, Seventeen was furious.
"I don't know what is alive or dead, give me a death!"
Seventeen laughed loudly and injected true qi into the big knife in his hand.
The broad blade was instantly covered with true qi, and there was a faint ray of sword light flickering.
Seeing this, the corners of Seventeen's mouth twitched slightly, looking very confident in his sword skills.
I saw him holding a big knife, leaving a knife shadow in the same place, but his figure rushed towards Jiang Fugui like thunder and lightning.
This move was driven by his true qi, and he was sure that the young man in front of him would definitely not be able to accept this trick.
Jiang Fugui watched this knife attack, and his body shook with force on his feet, and he easily avoided it.
"It's a good walk!" Shen Luo looked at Jiang Fugui, the way he used just now, and he was shocked in his heart.
Feng Xingbu is a high-level martial art body technique of the Black Qiong Sect, and this body method requires extremely high reaction ability of the controller himself.
Therefore, the body is as fast as the wind, and it is unpredictable, so it is called the wind walking step.
The reason why Shen Luo knew that body technique was because the previous Wang Hall Master had performed it once.
This is a martial art that can only be cultivated at the level of a hall master, Jiang Fugui is just an ordinary disciple.
Shen Luo was once again shocked by Jiang Fugui, the other party had no background in the sect but could learn this kind of advanced martial arts.
Then there is only one possibility, which is to learn martial arts secretly.
Jiang Fugui was like an afterimage in the wind at this moment, once again avoiding Seventeen's other knife.
"Ahh
Before Seventeen could swing the knife, he felt a pain in his chest.
He looked down and saw a sword wound cut on his chest.
What kind of body is this, so fast!
He looked up and saw Jiang Fugui standing a few feet away with a long sword in his hand, looking at him with mocking eyes.
"Phew, I dare to fucking hurt me, I'll hack you to death!"
Seventeen ignored the injuries on his body, spat out, and slashed towards Jiang Fugui with a wave of the knife in his hand.
A chilling sword light in the air, carrying a full of rage, slashed menacingly.
Seventeen's sword technique and martial arts are very average, since the opponent's body is fast.
Then don't fight him in close quarters, this sword light is shot out by his true qi, and it is terrifying.
Faced with this sword light formed by the convergence of true qi, Jiang Fugui did not dare to be careless.
hurriedly used Fengxing to dodge, Shen Luo saw that it was not a way to go on like this.
"He wants to help Wang Fugui, the so-called thief captures the king first!"
Shen Luo looked at Seventeen, who was constantly slashing out the sword light, gritted his teeth, and rushed forward.
"You dare!"
Seventeen's subordinates saw that Shen Luo was about to rush up, and shouted angrily.
Holding a knife, they were about to cut Shen Luo, but Jiang Fugui and they didn't dare to beat him.
But this kid in front of him, isn't that just the same as beating him.
Get straight to the point.
Shen Luo naturally did not stop in the face of their reprimand.
One of the disciples of the Black Hand Gang closest to Shen Luo shouted when he saw him.
Hurriedly waved the long knife in his hand and slashed at Shen Luo.
The big knife in front of Shen Luo's meeting struck, and he easily dodged it.
When the man saw that he missed the knife and slashed again, he was dodged again.
"Mud Horse!" The man was a little unbelieving, and said foully.
Shen Luo didn't know what the situation was, anyway, he just felt that the other party's knife seemed to be very slow in his eyes.
So he dodged very easily, facing the rest of the people together.
The slashed knife light, under his successive dodges, approached the side of one of them.
Attacking at close range, that's his forte.
A fierce fist was struck, and it landed on the man's body unexpectedly.
"You!"
The man was hit by a punch, stared at Shen Luo in a daze, and finally fell to the ground incapacitated.
Watching the man fall, Shen Luo looked at his fist in disbelief.
I didn't expect myself to be so powerful, and I killed it directly!
Just as he threw that punch just now, the faint trace of mysterious energy in his body was mobilized.
With the blessing of that mysterious energy, it was a direct fist for a second.
As for Seventeen, the big knife in his hand kept falling, and he didn't care when he heard the angry shouts of his subordinates just now.
After all, he still has these subordinates here, so there shouldn't be any problems.
When he heard the sound of falling to the ground.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that another one of his subordinates had fallen.
"Grandma's, give me a yin game, let's come directly!"
Seeing this, Seventeen shouted loudly, and waved the big knife in his hand.
The sword light transformed by the true qi slashed towards Shen Luo.
"Be careful!" Jiang Fugui reminded.
When Shen Luo heard Jiang Fugui's voice, it was already too late to notice it.
The sword light was so close that it was too late to react.
He doesn't know Wang Fugui's strange body, when he is about to be buried here.
"Whoosh!" The sound of breaking the air came.
A palm-sized piece of gravel appeared in front of him out of thin air.
And the flying knife light hit the pebble at once.
"Bang!"
Break the gravel in mid-air in half, "Dare to bully my disciples in the valley, you black hand gang is not small!" ”
An old-fashioned voice sounded slowly.
"What people!"
Seventeen saw another unfamiliar voice and shouted loudly.
He looked around, but there was no human figure, and not only that, but his men were also looking around.
As far as the eye could see, there was nothing around but a dense jungle of trees.
And when Shen Luo heard this sudden voice, he was overjoyed in his heart.
He couldn't be more familiar with the owner of this voice, it was Zhao Lao's voice.
He finally came back, and Jiang Fugui and Zhaomian had not seen Zhao Lao.
Naturally, I can't hear his voice.
"Grandma, let's pretend to be a ghost with me."
"If you have the ability to come out to Lao Tzu, see if I don't hack you to death!"
"That's it?" Zhao Lao's voice sounded again.
Somewhere in the woods, another piece of gravel flew out.
Seventeen looked at the flying gravel, and picked up his knife to chop the gravel.
At this time, an old man wearing a straw hat and carrying a piece of luggage walked out from behind Shen Luo.
Shen Luo looked at the old man who came to his side, and the old man was Zhao Lao.
"I'm standing right in front of you, how can you?" Zhao Lao was expressionless and said coldly.
"Look for death!" Hearing this, Seventeen immediately urged the true qi and prepared to cut it down.
When the knife in his hand was about to fall, he suddenly stopped.
He suddenly realized that he couldn't mobilize the internal force in his body.
What's going on! He was surprised.
"Boss, look at you!" One of his subordinates shouted.