King Qin's broken army fist, one of the Qin family's peerless learnings, five-grade martial arts, moves open and close, focusing on lethality.

The destructive power of this set of punches is undoubted, and it is definitely at the peak of its class.

It's a pity that the speed is slightly slower and it looks a little clumsy.

As a direct descendant of the Qin family and the son of the head of the family, Qin Laosan is naturally qualified to learn this kung fu, so he will do his best at this time.

Without giving Zhao Tiangang a chance to speak at all, Qin Laosan stepped forward and punched and attacked, and Zhao Tiangang, who was hitting directly, kept retreating, trying to pull away the distance.

Zhao Tiangang doesn't know any advanced boxing techniques, the only set of boxing techniques he knows is a kung fu he touched from the corpses of businessmen when he robbed them recently.

And it's just a rotten street nine-grade boxing method, the tiger-shaped boxing in the twelve fists.

The combination of Xingyi Twelve Boxing is dazzling, making people unguardable, and it is a skill-based seven-grade boxing method.

But after taking it apart, it is a little difficult to put on the table.

It is also a tiger-shaped fist with a big opening and closing, and there is no room for parry against the Qin King's broken army fist, and it is pressed and beaten from beginning to end.

Every move between the two can make Zhao Tiangang grin in pain.

Qin Laosan's fist was like a heavy hammer, and it was not at all something that his tiger claws could hold.

It's just that after fighting for more than a dozen moves in a row, Zhao Tiangang, who came back from the panic, also found that something was wrong with the situation.

This guy with the acquired Eightfold Realm, profound martial arts, and sharp fist skills, it stands to reason that he should be able to crush himself.

But at this time, he could only barely suppress himself.

This is clearly not normal!

Turning sideways to dodge a punch again, Zhao Tiangang's pupils shrank, and he finally noticed Qin Laosan's severed arm that was hanging in front of him.

Breaking the army boxing is a boxing method that mainly fights with both hands, Qin Laosan's arm was broken, and now he can only fight with one hand, so it is strange that he can exert his full strength.

The tiger's claws were formed, and he forcibly caught Qin Laosan's swing arm and swept away.

Zhao Tiangang, who snorted, didn't care about the pain on his arm, he suddenly approached sideways, and grabbed Qin Laosan's broken arm with one claw.

A terrible scream sounded, and Qin Laosan, who had been attacked tragically, retreated frantically, and his injured arm, which had not recovered, was bleeding in an instant.

Seeing that this trick worked, where would Zhao Tiangang let the other party leave his side!

Deceive and get close! Swing your claws wildly!

The shadow of the colorful tiger roared wildly behind Zhao Tiangang, and a wave of energy blessed Zhao Tiangang's palm, making the claws enough to split the golden stone.

The most important thing is that this kid's moves are all working towards Qin Laosan's broken arm, which is simply indestructible.

Screams rang out in the room.

Outside the room, the family members and guards who had been ordered not to approach the courtyard looked at each other when they heard the sound.

"What's going on inside?"

"Who knows, maybe it's an unlucky domestic servant or maid who will be beaten by the third master as a punching bag."

"Why don't we go in and take care of it?"

"Go in? You're new! If you dare to go in, you'll be the next one to scream! ”

Due to Qin Laosan's vicious character, none of the people standing outside the courtyard dared to take the initiative to approach.

The guards were able to break in with their strength.

It's just that they know that Qin Laosan is angry now, and they don't want to provoke this bad luck.

It's also a good thing to have someone to let Qin Laosan dissipate his anger, it's better than him going to the wedding to disturb and cause everyone to suffer.

As for whether the guy who was beaten is dead or alive? What does this concern them?

Outside the courtyard, a group of people stood together to watch the excitement, and no one approached.

In the room, Qin Laosan let out another scream, and after being forcibly torn off the gauze by Zhao Tiangang with his claws, and twisted the injured arm again, he kicked it out.

The heavy body slammed into the table, smashing the table to pieces on the spot.

Qin Laosan, who staggered up from the ground, his injured arm hung down by his side like a noodle, and it was completely abolished.

His facial features were severely distorted in pain, and Qin Laosan struggled to get up by holding on to the wall.

Turning his head to look at Zhao Tiangang, who was in a tiger claw gesture and roaring wildly behind him.

Qin Laosan suddenly snorted to the side.

The next moment, he raised his leg and kicked over the cabinet on the side, pulled out a short handle from behind, and after throwing two knife flowers in mid-air, he put it in front of him violently.

Seven Rank Martial Arts! Chopping Knife Technique!

"Ahh

In the roar, Qin Laosan swung his knife and rushed over, his arm kept rotating above his head, and the nearly meter-long big knife turned into a knife circle, forcing Zhao Tiangang to retreat in a hurry.

When the two were completely close, Qin Laosan directly raised his knife to pursue, stabbing after stab, forcing Zhao Tiangang to flash left and right, and he couldn't parry at all, and he didn't dare to parry.

After all, a tiger's claw can't hold a blade.

It's just that this chopping knife method is also a routine of opening and closing, and it is a two-handed knife method.

Qin Laosan, who controlled the knife with one hand, couldn't exert his full strength after all, not to mention that the broken arm was still stimulating his nerves at all times, making him constantly distracted.

With a muffled sound, several pieces of furniture were cut in succession, and even the big knife that split the wardrobe into two pieces slashed heavily on the solid wood Eight Immortals table.

Zhao Tiangang, who was dodging sideways, was quick with his eyes, flew and stepped on the back of the knife, and before Qin Laosan could draw the knife hard, he had already inserted one hand into his pocket and sprinkled a handful of lime on Qin Laosan's face.

Although this trick is a bad trick that cannot be put on the table, it is the behavior of a ruffian.

But the effect is surprisingly good.

Qin Laosan, who screamed miserably, retreated and wailed, but in the next second, he was kicked in the chest by Zhao Tiangang for reasons that he couldn't see.

With a muffled snort, Qin Laosan retreated continuously and slammed into the broken table.

Before he could stand firmly, Zhao Tiangang on the opposite side had already stepped on the back of the knife.

The big knife that was slashed on the counter spun up, and was grabbed by Zhao Tiangang in mid-air, and threw it at Qin Laosan.

Qin Laosan, who heard the harsh wind, still had difficulty opening his eyes at this time, and hurriedly grabbed the solid wood table in front of him.

As a result, he forgot that the table had been cut in two by him just now, and the upper half had already been broken.

Following the gap in the incomplete table, a cold light flashed, instantly passing through the neck of Qin Laosan in the back.

Qin Laosan, who was still tightly closed and kept his mouth open, froze in place and did not move.

Behind him, the big knife stuck in the wooden beam trembled slightly, and it was making a crisp knife sound.

The next moment, the table fell out of his hand and slammed into the ground.

Qin Laosan's body shook slightly, the headless corpse fell to the ground, and the head rolled to Zhao Tiangang's feet, and he stepped on it.

Looking at the clean blow of the severed head, Zhao Tiangang couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

"It's a good knife!"

Kicking the dead head on the ground, Zhao Tiangang pulled out the big knife on the wooden beam, turned around and left quickly along the roof.

All that remained was the corpse lying on the ground in a pool of blood.

Qin Laosan may not be able to understand until he dies why a guy who had no power to fight back when facing him before, was able to fight against himself in less than a month, and even defeat himself.

Let's not say that he broke an arm, and his strength can't be exerted fifty percent.

The three-grade pale white jade scripture that Zhao Tiangang learned from the jade pendant is not a mainland product.

Multiplying the two, Qin Laosan is not unjustly lost.