In the chaos, the two thieves who rushed towards Fang Ping, riding on their horses, condescending, looking at Fang Ping's face full of excitement and hideousness, and there was a symbolic ghost crying wolf howl from their mouths.

When he approached three feet in front of Fang Ping very quickly, the current thief and the big man raised his long knife mercilessly, his movements were swift, and the knife was like a waterfall, thinking that his hands had been stained with more than one life.

"Banmen get an axe!"

Fang Ping's figure dodged the long knife in a flash, jumped to the ground, and landed on the horseback behind the thief like a flutter in the wind, without waiting for the thief to turn around, Fang Ping's two palms on both sides of the thief's big man's head, twisting the bottle cap, and turning slightly.

The thief man's neck was broken, and his head was dislocated and twisted towards Fang Ping, and there was surprise and fear on his face.

The danger is not gone.

Fang Ping, who had dealt with a thief lightly, touched the eyes of the thief behind him with a slight touch of his toes, and pounced on him like a golden-winged Dapeng bird.

The slightly ugly-looking thief waved his long knife in a panic, trying to force Fang Ping's figure back.

"Whew-"

Fang Ping exhaled heavily, exhaling as he ran the "Turtle Breath Breath Technique", everything around him became clear and slow.

Stretching out his left hand, he unimpartially buckled the long knife that was slashing and dancing, and his right hand followed suit, and the thief on horseback flew out a few meters away, and his chest cavity was sunken and he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood and lost his breath.

"Good!"

Bai Yunfei, who was not far away, saw that Fang Ping was decisive in an instant, and he didn't drag the mud and water to deal with the two thieves who attacked him, and applauded again and again.

He was still a little worried just now, afraid that Fang Ping had not experienced the battle formation, and he would be paralyzed with fright in this big scene.

Many martial artists who have not experienced killing have this problem, obviously their strength and physique are much stronger than ordinary people, but as soon as they fall into the shadow of death, as soon as they see the scene of flesh and blood, they don't know what to do.

"Kill!"

Ignoring Bai Yunfei's cheers, Fang Ping picked up the long knife on the ground and shuttled through the crowd, and in less than ten breaths, he killed the five thieves with a devastating momentum.

"Stand down, I'm here to slaughter this kid!"

Fang Ping's figure attracted a thief who had entered the product.

The man swooped down from his horse, and the hungry tiger pounced on the food to close the distance between him and Fang Ping.

Burst!

In response to him was a handful of lime powder.

"Ah...... Vile! ”

The thief stopped his body, staggered back, and scolded.

Burst!

Burst!

Fang Ping filled up two handfuls of lime powder in a row, sealing the mouth of the entrance thief and covering the other party's vision.

The figure shot out and landed in front of the door of the thief, and five fingers grabbed the throat of the thief with five fingers, and tore off the throat tube of the thief alive.

Feeling the blood temperature in his hand, Fang Ping let out a long breath, looked around, and looked around: "Entering the martial arts is nothing more than that!" Who dares to fight with me! ”

Thieves: ???

Dart Everyone: ???

Is it reasonable for you kid to throw lime powder?

Bai Yunfei was stunned, thinking back to that night, Fang Ping also lost Zhao Darthead, Wang Darthead had a lime powder on his face, and he didn't think that he still had such an artifact today.

"It's cheap and it's available everywhere, and it looks like I'm going to have some with me too."

Thinking like this, Bai Yunfei killed a thief, moved behind Fang Ping, and asked, "Is there anything else?" Share a little bit with me! ”

"Not much." Fang Ping took off a palm-sized cloth bag and stuffed it into Bai Yunfei's hand.

Bai Yunfei looked down, good guy, Fang Ping wrapped a circle of lime bags around his waist, and estimated that there were more than ten catties.

Shout! Shout!

In the distance, more than a dozen thieves opened their bows and pulled the strings, shooting and killing everyone in the dart game from a long distance, and a few arrows flew towards Fang Ping, and Bai Yun flew.

"Dog thing! I'm going to destroy them! ”

Bai Yunfei's expression was serious, long-range weapons such as bows and arrows could ask ordinary people to shoot and kill martial artists, and if they didn't solve more than a dozen thieves who used bows and arrows, the combat power of the dart game would be greatly reduced.

Fang Ping also knew this, and followed behind Bai Yunfei with his body in motion.

"Bang Bang!"

A sledgehammer weighing more than 100 pounds, connected to the chains, swept away the thousands of troops and forced back Fang Ping, Bai Yunfei's figure.

The bald man who appeared in front of him, full of muscles and eyes like copper bells, was a warrior of the Iron Bone Realm.

Two thieves also pounced on the rear, staring at Fang Ping.

Burst!

Burst!

Like a spiritual rhino, Fang Ping threw a large handful of lime powder at the two thieves, and Bai Yunfei threw a large handful of lime powder at the bald man, and the effect was still immediate, earning an opportunity for the two.

Fang Ping took a step forward, blasted out his right fist, and struck away a Rank Thief with his arms in front of his chest, but he didn't know that Fang Ping had already used the power of the Eighth Rank Iron Bone Realm, and he broke the arms of the Rank Thief with one punch.

The thief next to him was shocked, and hurriedly touched his body, he really couldn't find an artifact like a hidden weapon lime, he was a bandit, it was enough to have a knife in his hand, how could he have thought that one day he would meet Fang Ping, a young and promising martial arts practitioner.

"Despicable villain! Fuwei dart game is in vain, how did you two despicable and shameless villains come out! ”

The bald man with a layer of lime powder on his face also suffered a loss and slapped Bai Yunfei, so while scolding, he mustered up his courage to fight with Bai Yunfei.

Distance.

The dust was flying, and the air waves were rolling several meters high.

The two figures that clashed were Zheng Jinshan, the head of the dart, and Zhou Yan, the one-eyed golden knife.

Both of them are masters of the middle and third grades, and their every move is followed by a thousand catties of divine power, and the ground is shattered like tofu scum between their collisions, collapsing and cracking.

Zheng Jinshan's martial arts cultivation is one line higher, but he is nearly sixty years old, and his qi, blood and physical strength are not as good as Zhou Yan, who is in the prime of life.

Rumble!

After the earth-shaking fists intersected, the two separated for a distance, each panting, sucking in the air, and calming the surging blood in their bodies as quickly as possible.

"Good! Underestimate you old thing! But I can afford it, can you afford it? Zhou Yan took the first step to calm down the surging qi and blood, this is the benefit of being young.

Before the age of twenty, it was the golden years of the martial artist, and it was also the peak period before the age of thirty, but once he passed the age of forty, his potential or physical strength entered a period of decline, and Zheng Jinshan was almost sixty years old.

"Who killed the deer, I don't know, I, Zheng Jinshan, have been going south and breaking into white for decades, what kind of wind and waves have not been experienced, if you want to consume the old man, the old man will drag you to die together!"

Zheng Jinshan's face was fierce, indicating his attitude.

"Golden Knife Slash!"

Zhou Yan no longer had a verbal dispute with Zheng Jinshan, his qi and blood traveled through the meridians, and the power gushing out of the acupoints was intangible and qualitative, and it was the internal force of true qi that could only be mastered by a martial artist of the middle and third grades.

True Qi was attached to the golden-backed machete, and the continuous slashing of the knife shadows were superimposed together, as fierce as a storm, and in the face of this powerful offensive, Zheng Jinshan did not hold up a big posture and mobilize True Qi.

Rumble!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The dense True Qi Knife Shadow was smashed by Zheng Jinshan with a true qi fist that overwhelming the mountains and the sea, and there was a gap during this period, Zheng Jinshan, who shattered a large number of knife shadows, and at the moment of exhaustion, Zhou Yan rushed to the front with a golden-backed machete.

The gold-backed machete, which weighed hundreds of pounds, was swept out and wanted to cut off Zheng Jinshan.

Accidents are in vain.

Zheng Jinshan's throat squirmed and spit out a thumb-sized cap, similar to a jujube pit, a diamond-shaped hidden weapon.

The hidden weapon wrapped in the internal force of true qi, the speed is amazing, and the penetrating power is also extraordinary, Zhou Yan was caught off guard, and his body was cold before he came back to his senses, and there was an extra blood hole in front of his chest that was oozing blood.

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