Naturally, no weapon is shorter than a fist.

The damage of the Tearing Winter Fist is not very good, but it is strong in a special effect that is scary, and the frost flower that broke out in the center of the field made everyone see it really clearly, knowing that the dart master who had just left the cruel words had been beaten twice by Han Dongwen.

"What a quick punch!"

Yang Facai did not hesitate to praise.

The dart master who was knocked out was obviously in a mood of twelve points of annoyance, his face was almost red with anger, and he gritted his teeth and cursed:

"If you don't have a gun, who do you look down on?"

Of course, he was angry not because he really felt that Han Dongwen looked down on him, but because he was angry that he had eaten this dumb loss, and he was about to step forward with his wrist gripping the steel knife.

Han Dongwen's expression was serious, and he said: "Senior, junior has already said that this gun was given by the benefactor before he died, and he did not teach the younger generation marksmanship, so he really doesn't know marksmanship." ”

"Fart! So what do you mean by that? Let me not do it with one hand? ”

The dart master was angry and was about to step forward to cut again, but another dart master stood next to him and raised his hand to pull him back, Han Dongwen saw that the color of the tie on the arm of this second person represented the Jianhai flag who was good at using his fists and feet.

"Since this young man is good at fist and foot kung fu, then you might as well let Jianhaiqi give it a try."

After he said this, he didn't even look at the dart master who was wielding the knife on the spot, and clasped his fists together and saluted.

But he was disdainful in his heart.

Although the young man holding the spear in front of him hit his colleague twice, although the speed was fast, the strength was much worse - this is not wrong, the skill of tearing the winter fist is really only the picture effect, and I don't know what the skill like this embroidered pillow hidden in the Han Ying Sect Building is for.

Therefore, this dart master is naturally angry, he has been in the dart game for so long, from the boiling water of the handyman to learn boxing, and then from the handyman to the shouting and exploring the way, and finally became a dart master, as a result of today's own dart head to see this young man, actually come in directly to be a dart master?

Are you kidding!

"Young man, please advise."

He said seriously.

Han Dongwen nodded with a serious expression, smashed the Stygian Water spear into the ground, and took out two daggers from his waist with both hands, which were only palm-long.

The dagger was unremarkable, and compared to the Stygian Water Spear, it was just a mortal product that could be seen everywhere.

Looking at his hand, the people around him were stunned again.

"Why did you use the short knife again?"

"Open the mountain flag with your fist, and hit the sea flag with your knife?"

Han Dongwen heard the discussion of the people around him, and said with some apologies: "Senior, the kung fu of the younger generation is learned in West Asia, and the martial arts of West Asia are not specialized in a certain weapon and spell, but pay more attention to the combination of variety and use. ”

He had already seen that this group of dart masters did not seem to be very convinced of Yang Facai's arrangement, perhaps what Yang Facai, who was in charge of Yihong Mansion, said, did not have absolute weight in this Qimen Dart Bureau.

In this case, you must always take some real skills out of the town.

"Good!"

The dart master stepped forward again, and this time Han Dongwen did not stand still, but kicked the ground and retreated two steps, holding the dagger with both hands to block in front of him.

"Drink!"

Seeing the sea flag, the dart master roared angrily, and his fists went up and down to force Han Dongwen to block.

According to common sense, to deal with such two punches, the force should be dismantled and retreated, and the most natural way to dismantle the force at the moment is to deflect his two punches from the top down.

Han Dongwen really raised his hands, and he saw that he was about to tie them down together.

At this moment, the dart master stepped on his feet, and the dazzling spell light burst out, and on the ground behind Han Dongwen, a huge stone thorn stabbed out in response, coming straight behind him!

The sound of the clods popping was extremely harsh, but there was no hidden meaning in the first place.

If Han Dongwen retreats with all his strength, he will inevitably be hit by the stone thorn in the middle of the vertebrae.

And if he forcibly stops his posture, and at this moment he holds his hands high and the empty door is wide open, he will eat these two punches!

"Good!"

Someone has already started chanting.

Han Dongwen didn't have to look back to know that there was already a spell attack behind him, his brows furrowed, his wrist flicked, and he directly threw the dagger in his left hand.

"When the weapon is gone, my heart is already in turmoil......"

Someone among the onlookers immediately commented sharply, but in the next second, a dazzling pale light flashed in front of them.

Like a flash of light, Han Dongwen's figure dissipated ghostly in place, the pale light flashed, and his body had burned out of thin air at the position of the dagger above the dart master's head, turning around like a hungry eagle pounced, and the dagger in his right hand cut through the cold wind and pierced the back of the dart master's neck!

"Take!"

Han Dongwen shouted.

The dagger, still glowing with the Prayer Logo, was almost attached to the dart master's skin, and the general stopped.

The onlookers saw the situation after the lightning and fire, and they seemed to be stunned for a moment.

"This is a Sia spell?"

"How did he ......?"

The person who reacted quickly came back to his senses and had already seen Han Dongwen's movements, Han Dongwen was about to stop his hand, but the dart master in front of him who was pointed at the back of his neck was on one side.

He's still moving!

Even if the superiority is divided, he still has to resist?

The dart master's body didn't move for a few minutes, but a dazzling cold light suddenly lit up from his armpit and back, and shot towards Han Dongwen.

Organ?!

—————

The yellow brake of the machine is a machine, and the danger is closed.

Hidden weapons are naturally a demeaning scorn, not in the open, and cannot be prevented.

The few cold rays of light that burst out from the side of the dart master were clearly dozens of extremely deadly steel needles.

"Bell, bell, bell!"

The scattered sound like a rainstorm falling on the eaves suddenly sounded, and in the middle of the crowd, a looming light monument had already lit up in front of Han Dongwen, steel needles fell all over the ground, and Han Dongwen only had some clothes damaged.

"Cards!"

With a crisp sound, Han Dongwen didn't spare his hand anymore, grabbed the back of the dart master's neck and kicked him hard at the back of his knee, directly kicking his patella to the outside.

"Ahhh——!h

The sudden pain made the dart master scream like a pig, Han Dongwen gritted his teeth, slapped his hand, and directly slapped him to the ground, hugging his knees and wailing and rolling.

This dart master's unruly movements, He originally planned to tear him apart with the golden knot, but just then he thought about it, this golden knot is a spell of the Department of National Law, and it can't be used easily, so in a hurry, he only uses this Tali light monument that consumes a lot of money to eat and hurt.

Under such grievances, he naturally didn't have the heart to keep his hands on this vicious dart master.

"Broken Gold Slash!"

The dart master who had been yin by Han Dongwen twice before obviously didn't want to take care of any rules, he jumped out like a cannonball, his hand was pumped from behind, and several sword lights with spell light were overwhelming and domineering and went straight towards the crackle!

Han Dongwen raised his head, there was already coldness in his eyes, he moved a few steps sideways, but he didn't intend to avoid the sword light that roared like mountains and seas, but reached out and grabbed the Stygian Water Spear tightly in his hand.

"Bell ——!"

The sound of sharp gold and iron intersecting suddenly appeared, but it was not emitted by the spear meeting the sword light.

Several sword lights crackled on the light monument in front of Han Dongwen, bursting out with dazzling sparks and light marks, but the body of the Stygian Water Spear in Han Dongwen's hand was already like a tsunami at this time, and the fire color of the tip of the spear became twelve points dazzling.