After such a delay, the two groups of people had already left the alley separately.

Zong Xian shrugged his shoulders and directly broke free of Qian Youcai's hand on his shoulder.

You must know that Qian Youcai has only practiced a few hands of soldier boxing, and his strength is slightly greater than that of ordinary people, so he can't effectively restrain Zong Xian.

"Hmph, at this time, I am still engaged in the trick of turning the tiger away from the mountain, not the bad guy also has bad intentions, let's kill it first!"

Zong Xian snorted coldly in his heart, took out a few iron lotus seeds with his left hand and clenched them in his fist, and grabbed Qian Youcai's arm with his right hand, clamping him in an instant.

When Qian Youcai arrived, he only felt that his arm was clamped into the red-hot iron clip, not only in pain, but also unable to break free, and immediately let out a miserable howl like killing a pig.

In fact, he just wanted to delay the army for a while.

But he didn't expect Zong Xian's reaction to be so intense!

"A few good men!"

"Get out..."

"Bang!"

Before the word "hand" was shouted, Zong Xian directly blasted out his left fist and hit him in the face with a move of standing and punching!

In an instant, Qian Youcai's head was sunken, half of his skull was shattered, his eyeballs were squeezed together, and the plasma and body fluids were swept away by the fist wind, but Zong Xian's body was not stained with any filth.

Letting go of the warm corpse in his hand, Zong Xian's heart became as hard as ice in an instant!

"Woohoo!"

Four masked figures jumped down from the earthen huts on both sides, sealing the retreat path before and after, and a sneaky guy was jumping around, as if to prevent him from escaping over the wall!

The movement at both ends of the alleyway is fading away, indicating that the Night Patrol is being quickly led away!

In just a dozen breaths, Zong Xian fell into an isolated and helpless situation, which shows the other party's determination to kill him!

After the four figures fell into the alley, they raised their hands and raised a piece of poisonous powder without saying a word.

"Good guys!"

Zong Xian was startled in his heart, his right arm shook violently, and the wealth pocket hidden in his sleeve slid out, and then he quickly shook his pocket, held his breath, and half-squinted his eyes.

The high-speed swinging fortune pocket set off a turbulent air flow in front of and behind him.

Whether it is lime or poisonous powder, he is most afraid of the wind, but fortunately he had noticed the object of gathering wealth before, otherwise he would not be able to quickly stir up a large area of airflow!

At the same time, his right hand shook a few times, and the iron lotus seeds he was holding before shot out, and three of the four hits made these masked people snort again and again.

They didn't expect Zong Xian to bring such an unpopular rope throwing weapon as the Fortune Pocket, so the red scorpion poison powder that started not only did not make a contribution, but was blown upside down by the air current!

The four of them were hurriedly using their own means to spread the poisonous powder, and they were hit by an iron lotus seed when they couldn't afford it.

The situation is changing rapidly, and the four menacing masked people have not fallen to the benefit!

Zong Xian didn't stop, opened the lid of the box from his belt, took out a poisonous thorn needle, and rushed forward!

At this time, Yao Xian, who was wandering around the rooftops on both sides, found that the situation was not right!

His hands slapped on his waist, and he took out six dart knives, and after swinging his body left and right, the dart knives in his hands were all shot at the top of Zong Xian's head and the back of his heart, whether it was the timing or strength of the shot, it was just right, and it could be seen that he was definitely a good hand at hidden weapons!

Before the sound came, the dart arrived first, and Zong Xian couldn't react at all!

Just as these six dart knives were shooting at him with the momentum of thunder, six stones flew in another tricky direction, and each of them hit a dart knife, causing these dart knives to deviate from their trajectory.

In the end, the "jingling" ground was all inserted at Zong Xian's feet!

"What people!"

The smug smile on Yao Xianfeng's face, which was originally in his hands, froze instantly, and he couldn't help but shout in disbelief!

In response, a few pebbles flew in from the night!

There was also a figure approaching him.

At this moment, the four masked men below finally freed their hands in the chaos.

Among the two masked people standing in front of him, one was holding two short blades, and the other was bare-handed, with strips of coarse cloth wrapped in his palms, they were Xiong Sanfu and Ma Shuijun!

The two people blocking the back of the alleyway are each holding a polished and shiny broad-bladed broadsword, which is the Tie Li Double Knife Protector!

Zong Xian chose to break through to one side, and the four masked men rushed towards him together.

The scattered sporadic poisonous powder stained the skin of both parties, and suddenly a strong burning sensation appeared.

There were suddenly a few abrupt fighting sounds on the roof, and then one person fell directly in front of Tie Li Shuangdao's protector.

"There are still people!"

The two of them suddenly saw a pale dead face with round eyes and wide eyes, their hearts trembled like a drum, and it was that Yao Offering who fell in front of them!

The sudden change made them stop in a hurry, and their eyes were wary of the upside.

At this time, Zong Xian's muscles were tense, his qi and blood were surging, and his spirit was in a state of high tension!

After running a few steps forward, without any hesitation, he shot the poisonous thorn needle at the oncoming Ma Shuijun, and at the same time, he kept swinging his fists and rushing towards Xiong Sanfu.

The needle-type secret weapon was the most secretive, and he only heard Ma Shuijun snort, and stopped when he landed.

Due to Zong Xian's continuous approach, Xiong Sanfu couldn't stop, his eyes were red, and he was the only one in his eyes, so he couldn't help but speed up his pace, and waved his fists with amazing strength towards Zong Xian, who had already arrived in front of him.

I saw that Zong Xian was not afraid of danger, he was refreshed after he found out that the poisonous needle had hit, as long as he dealt with the strong man in front of him again, he would be able to break out of his life!

Naturally, he didn't know any bears and three rich dogs, and when he saw that man rushing with his fists, he had no intention of parrying at all, as if he was going to beat him to death in one go, and his heart was suddenly happy.

Zong Xian no longer hid his clumsiness, and mobilized all his qi and blood, and his arms immediately swelled around, and it seemed that he was going to fight against each other!

In Xiong Sanfu's view, this move is tantamount to looking for death!

He is a martial artist with a great Qi and Blood Realm, and his physique is strong, and his arms have more than 2,000 catties of strength!

As far as he knew, this sect was not immediately taken down by the Martial Artist of the Forging Body Realm, but he relied on his changeable methods and was good at using hidden weapons!

Everything happened in an instant.

The big fist wrapped in coarse cloth is against the meat fist of the smaller one!

"Bang!"

The two huge forces collided, and a strong air flow burst out between the fists.

"Hmm!"

"Quack!"

"Ahhh

Zong Xian snorted, his qi and blood shook, and two nosebleeds flowed out, and the right arm of the fist was suddenly numb, and the sleeves and skin were torn apart in an instant, oozing blood.

He staggered back two steps, but saw that Xiong Sanfu's arm on the opposite side had been broken, and a broken bone stubble was pierced from his forearm, and he took seven or eight steps back one after another, making an earth-shattering scream!

The hard-hitting fist is the most brutal and direct, and after the strength of the two sides is hedged, victory or defeat is often only in the blink of an eye!

The loser has to use his flesh to bear all the power of the overflowing shock, and it is normal for bones and tendons to break!

Now the victory and defeat have been divided, Zong Xian wins, and Xiong Sanfu loses!