Chapter Seventy-Eight: Entanglement and Fierce Fighting

Zhen Yangzi, who had just failed in one blow, had an ugly face at this time, he was the head of the Qingcheng faction, and on top of the Songfeng swordsmanship passed down by this faction, combined with the Quanzhen swordsmanship he learned by chance, he created a set of seven-star swordsmanship.

He once used this swordsmanship to dominate Guanzhong and Hanzhong, and was known as the first sword in the north and south of the Qinling Mountains!

This set of sword styles is commensurate with the names of the seven stars, and each represents the essence of the seven swordsmanship.

Fang Cai's sword is called Tianxuan, which was originally triggered by the cold ice internal strength he mastered with the spiral sword momentum, and has both physical penetration characteristics and the effectiveness of different true qi, which is most suitable for breaking through the horizontal and refining hard skills.

But he didn't expect that this person had rich experience in actual combat, and before his sword momentum broke out at the strongest point, he counterattacked first and almost broke the sword in his hand.

"It's always called flowers! If you're still watching the show, it's better to let you compete with this person by yourself later! ”

He Xiangu hurriedly said: "Don't be vindictive, Mr. Hu's description of this person's hard skills is not biased at all, and it is indeed not a person who can be ignored casually, and we need to join forces to take it all."

Elder Ren, the withered leaf Zen master can't overwhelm him with internal force, and the true Yangzi Daoist can't break him with his sword skills, which is enough to prove that this person's skills are profound, please don't underestimate the enemy. ”

Although He Xiangu is a woman, her fame in the rivers and lakes is not small.

She was originally the widow of the He gang leader of the Dajiang Gang, and after learning that her husband died in the plot of the Haisha Gang, she originally asked to gather the whole gang for revenge, but was rejected by the deputy gang leader and many hall masters.

Later, alone, dressed in a vegetarian body, he held a meridian mandarin duck and a Yue to kill the helm of the Haisha Gang, and killed all the seventy-nine people who were in the helm of the Haisha Gang at that time!

The head of the Haisha Gang was beheaded by him, brought back to the Dajiang Gang, and placed in front of her husband's spirit to pay respects.

The deputy gang leader and others were shocked, and it was revealed that it was the internal and external enemy who assassinated the former gang leader of the Dajiang Gang.

He Xiangu didn't make a move, only stared at the deputy gang leader with her eyes, and made her commit suicide in public to apologize.

Later, everyone elected her as the leader of the Dajiang Gang, but she was rejected by her, and she wandered the rivers and lakes alone, and was admired by many heroes of the northern and southern martial arts.

Fan Zhuoyuan was under siege, but he was calm, since this woman was so prestigious......

He made a sudden move, slid in front of He Xiangu, and immediately punched him.

As a woman, He Xiangu is of course inferior to a man in wrestling, and a pair of meridian mandarin ducks are also more skillful.

Seeing that Fan Zhuoyuan's fist arrived, he immediately lowered his body, picked up a blade in his left hand, hung it with a hook, and hooked Fan Zhuoyuan with his other hand, and his other hand hooked Fan Zhuoyuan to the yin, the means were vicious but extremely practical.

At the same time, the three people around were not indifferent to Fan Zhuoyuan's actions.

The withered leaf Zen master roared angrily, and a powerful stele opener cut straight into Fan Zhuoyuan's lateral carotid artery;

Zhenyangzi's sword edge trembled, his body turned with the sword, he drilled close to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, he reached Fan Zhuoyuan's left side, a Tianshu sword style, the sword pierced his left arm like a star, and before the sword arrived, the frost and cold sword qi on the sword had penetrated the sword;

The beggar gang Nine Bags Elder Ren Elder jumped up, slammed the stone and broke the jade fist, and with extremely strong strength, he rushed towards Fan Zhuoyuan's lumbar spine.

Everyone's shot is a killer move, and with tacit understanding, the timing is in place, which makes Fan Zhuoyuan difficult to close before and after!

I saw Fan Zhuoyuan's eyes widened angrily, turned his fist into a palm, and snatched it reluctantly, there was no skill at all, and he took He Xiangu's meridian mandarin duck Yue purely by brute force.

Then the left and right arms blocked the sword of the withered leaf Zen Master and Zhenyangzi, but he took over the elder's stone breaking jade fist with his back hard!

In the moment of the middle fist, his back suddenly thrust back, although he only moved an inch, but he rushed up at the moment before the internal strength of the Crackling Jade Fist exploded.

Elder Ren's blow hit, and it shook out a roar like thunder, but his wrist was numb, and he almost couldn't use his strength, but it was Fan Zhuoyuan's horizontal hard skill that shook back part of his strength, almost injuring himself.

But Elder Ren was also very brave, and shouted: "Lock him up!" ”

With a broken drink, Zhenyangzi and the withered leaf Zen master each used their own means!

The true Yangzi sword momentum was wrapped around the meridian mandarin duck Yue that Fan Zhuoyuan held back, and then made the sword style shake light!

With the strength of the whole body, the sword was against the meridian mandarin duck and stabbed Fan Zhuoyuan's waist, eyes, and kidneys!

Shaking light, also known as breaking the army, is the most explosive and the most rigid blow in the seven-star sword style!

If this blow hits the kidney gate, even if it is difficult to break through Fan Zhuoyuan's body surface defense, it is enough to make the True Yang Zi Frost and Cold True Qi invade the body, and once the kidney gate is attacked, it is very easy for people to lose their strength, even if they will not die for a while, it is enough to buy time for their companions.

The withered leaf Zen master changed his palm posture to grasp, locking Fan Zhuoyuan's wrist with both arms, locking his elbow, and his five fingers like eagle claws, all buckling his arms to acupoints, blocking the circulation of his qi and blood, so that the grasping technique and the blood interception pulse were fused into one.

On weekdays, the person who gives him the middle can continue to divide the muscles and bones, break the joints of his arm, and frustrate his vital points, often making the opponent lose his resistance instantly.

Although He Xiangu's blade was lost, his fighting spirit was not extinguished, he did not retreat but advanced, kicked his lower yin, his fingers hooked, and pierced his eyes, and the other hand hit his Adam's apple with the help of the moment Fan Zhuoyuan's vision was blocked, which was extremely spicy.

Fan Zhuoyuan's left and right arms ignored the techniques of Zhenyangzi and Zen Master Withered Leaves, and only breathed out the breath in his chest, relieving the limit of sixty percent of his strength!

The muscles of the arms swelled, and they barely propped up to the chests of the two!

The True Yangzi Long Sword had just twisted away the Meridian Mandarin Duck Yue that Fan Zhuoyuan had captured, but it was bent by his suddenly vacant fist, and before he could reduce part of his strength, he was hit in the chest, breaking his ribs, his breath was unstable, and his eyes were full of stars.

The wilted leaf Zen Master's grappling hand cooperated with the blood to intercept the pulse, and also only removed the meridian mandarin duck in Fan Zhuoyuan's hand first, but he never grabbed Fan Zhuoyuan's bulging muscles, even the locked acupuncture points covered his tense muscles, and it was difficult to exert a blood effect.

Seeing that he was stabbed in the chest by this punch, he suddenly felt like a head-on impact by a ram in the city, his eyes were about to split, and his mouth was spitting blood.

He Xiangu kicked a kick to the crotch, and hit it solidly, but it gave Fan Zhuoyuan a method of shrinking the sun to avoid the vital point.

Picking the two fingers towards the eyes, before touching the eyes, the two fingers of Congxiu were broken by Fan Zhuoyuan's headhammer, and although the blow to the Adam's apple hit, it lacked strength and could not cause any damage.

But the attacks of the three parties on the left and right in front of him did have their effect, making Fan Zhuoyuan busy coping, and it seemed that he couldn't resist the killing moves in the back.

Elder Ren failed to crack the stone and break the jade fist, and his right fist was no longer able to exert force.

At the moment, he took a step back, put his left palm on the dantian and gathered momentum slightly, only to hear the sound of humming and exhaling, and then a dragon in the eighteen palms of the dragon was imprinted on Fan Zhuoyuan's vest!

The time that the three of them desperately delayed gave Elder Ren a chance to fully utilize, and this palm knot was firmly applied to all the true power in the dantian.

In the corner of his eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a kick from the bottom barb, and Elder Ren didn't care, because after fighting for so long, he already knew that Fan Zhuoyuan didn't have the slightest internal strength.

Then if you are pure external strength, you must use your waist force as the axis to exert the whole body strength, and then you will have enough lethality.

As Fan Zhuoyuan is in the current situation, in order to deal with the three-sided offensive, all the waist strength he can use has been exerted, and the current blow from the heel hook can only use simple leg muscle strength.

For a master of external skills, such an attack is completely impossible to have power.

Therefore, there was a sneer on the corner of Elder Ren's mouth, and he bent his knees slightly, and his internal strength was on the top, and if the two sides were in contact, they would definitely be able to hurt the opponent with internal strength, and at the same time, the palm momentum was still continuous, and he was about to be printed on Fan Zhuoyuan's vest.

Suddenly! Knee touch each other's heels and burp! Unexpectedly, it was Elder Ren's knee that was kicked to pieces!

His knees shattered, his body lost its balance and fell to one side, although the palm was still imprinted on Fan Zhuoyuan's back, the strength was half less than at the beginning!