Chapter 15: The Dragon Spits Pearls

Although the flying dragon's sword was abrupt, none of the people opposite him relaxed their vigilance.

A broken knife, a knife full of gaps, and a cane, smashed into his place almost simultaneously.

However, after the flying dragon took out the sword, it did not move forward at all, but killed it to the side.

He bowed low, his steps wild, and the legs of the horses were cut off one after another wherever he passed.

The horses raised by Dongchang Fanzi had already jumped out of the wall before, and now they were killed by him around the field, and in an instant, nearly twenty horses broke their legs and fell to the ground, wailing and bleeding.

Those Dongchang fans were all frightened and angry, but they didn't dare to approach at all, but instinctively avoided the place where the blade was.

Zhu Hui and the others were also shocked by his crazy sword technique, and they had to dodge.

Cao Tian took this opportunity to get out of the predicament.

"Kill, don't scruple!"

Cao Tian was protected by the two fans, and shouted loudly, "As long as you kill these people, no matter how many horses you lose, the silver will still be doubled afterwards!" ”

He was stabbed by Dora on the waist, and stabbed by Zhu Hui in the calf, if it was a little later, he would definitely die under the sword.

Feilong's knife was to clear the field and make it convenient for other horse bandits to make a move, and Cao Tian also saw this, of course he wouldn't feel sorry for those big animals.

Moreover, these five gear heads, they are also double swords, and they have a deeper understanding of the high knife skills of this flying dragon, and they are very surprised, and they just can't wait for Feilong and others to kill these traitors immediately.

The horse thieves outside the wall shouted loudly and killed one after another, and Zhu Hui released darts one after another, leading people to stop them.

And the flying dragon had already made a big circle at this time, killing from the direction behind Su Han Mountain.

Now in the entire courtyard, only the horse under Su Hanshan's crutches was still standing, but it was also frightened, neighing and running forward.

In order to prevent his body from being unstable, Su Hanshan had to float off the horse in advance.

The flying dragon grabbed the moment he just landed, and the sword swept the ground, kicking up a large cloud of blood-colored smoke and dust, and killed him.

Although Su Hanshan had the heart to ask for clues, in the face of such a dangerous scene, he had to shake his spirits, shouted, and whipped out both crutches at the same time.

His body was in the air, with nowhere to draw on his strength, and the two crutches did not know how many times they had collided with each other, but their bodies had ejected backwards.

Zhu Ji pushed with both hands, blocking behind him, but he couldn't stabilize his body and slid back a lot.

Su Hanshan knew that Zhu Ji was not enough to be a long-term support, so he seized this opportunity, used his strength, raised his two sticks, and smashed them down together.

The strong wind on the cane directly blew away the smoke and dust in front of it, exposing the figure of the flying dragon, holding the cane with two knives high, but the soles of his feet sank into the ground three or four inches underground.

Su Hanshan got the opportunity, stabbed into the ground with a staff in his left hand, stabilized his body, and attacked again with his right hand.

When Su Hanshan fought with Jia Ting and others before, he really didn't use any subtle tricks.

It's just a matter of relying purely on internal skills and the eyesight trained by practicing grappling skills to intercept the opponent's offensive and attack the opponent's weak points.

Whether it is offensive or defensive, the crutches are straight and straight.

And now, when his crutch speed can't gain an advantage, he has to expend more brain power and use some "tricks" that condense the wisdom of his predecessors.

Songhe Martial Arts Hall, the most famous of the fist and foot kung fu is the iron crane grappler, and the most famous weapon kung fu is the fish dragon marksmanship.

Su Tieyi, the current owner of the museum, is a master of intensive study of fish and dragon marksmanship, and has practiced fish and dragon marksmanship for Su Hanshan many times and explained the key to it.

He felt that Su Hanshan was in a wheelchair and practiced fist and palm kung fu, which was not so convenient, and it was best to practice weapons, especially weapons such as long whips and chains.

If you can comprehend the six tricks of the Qi Sea, even if you are sitting in a wheelchair and wielding soft weapons, you can be much better than the tactics such as crutches, and you can have more power for self-protection.

It's a pity that the Songhe Martial Arts Pavilion doesn't have the kung fu to make soft weapons, so Su Tieyi relied on his own understanding and thought of adapting the fish and dragon marksmanship into a set of means to make chain guns, and teaching it to Su Hanshan in the future.

As of Su Hanshan's crossing, the adaptation plan of the cycad has not yet been completed.

But the true face of the fish dragon marksmanship was very familiar to Su Hanshan, and he also learned a small half of the tricks.

Wooden crutches, which have hardness and toughness, are used to perform marksmanship, which is also more suitable.

The internal force of Su Hanshan's right arm was divided into two, and when it reached the wrist, it was twisted up and poured into the crutches, and the four movements of the right forearm were sinking and shaking the thorns, and the changes were extremely fast.

The whole crutch near the half of the palm of his hand looks like nothing unusual, but the first half of the crutches shakes out arcs between the rapid retraction of his palm.

No matter how fast the flying dragon's twin knives slashed, they were all stopped by the stick shadow that shook into an arc, and they couldn't break through.

It was obviously a wooden crutch, but the force emitted during the shaking process was so heavy that it seemed to stir up the air, and the whining sound was very shocking.

And whenever the wyvern wanted to attack in other directions, the crutch that seemed to only shake into an arc would suddenly stab out, cutting off his path.

At that moment, the whole crutch will inevitably be as straight as a line, from one to the end, the force of a single stab is enough to pierce the fine iron, and people dare not resist it head-on.

The flying dragon attacked head-on and couldn't break it, and it couldn't go around it, and suddenly took a few big steps, jumped back, and hooked the bracelets of both hands to the hilt.

Instead of the usual string, the handle of his knife was wrapped around a steel wire, and a wire lock was left on the surface that could be untied by hooking it with a bracelet.

The nine-foot-long steel wire, one end of which was locked by him with a bracelet, and the other end was still attached to the hilt of the knife, swinging like a meteor breaking through the sky, even if it was scraped, it could rip off a large piece of flesh, which was extremely cruel and sinister.

After the two knives danced, no one dared to approach half of the courtyard.

Dongchang Fanzi, Yu Qian's old department, and even Feilong's own subordinates, some people were injured by mistake, screaming and screaming, and even crawling out of this range.

"Kill Kill Kill !!"

The wyvern laughed and shouted, his body churning and jumping, the steel wire twisting between his hands and feet, driving the twin knives to fly, "Dead lame, die, die, die!" ”

Su Hanshan used a crutch in his right hand, covering left and right, and accurately hit the double knife, smashing it open, but beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his heart was pounding.

It's not that he is not strong, but he is too nervous, but whenever his crutches are the slightest deviation and does not hit the center of gravity of the steel knife, he may be cut to the body by the blade that rotates randomly.

Suddenly, he shook his left hand.

The meteor knife in Feilong's right hand actually found a gap, wrapped it around the crutch in his left hand that Su Hanshan used to stabilize his body, and poured internal force into the steel wire, pulling hard.

"Die!!"

The flying dragon shouted, his eyes were fanatical, and while pulling the tightrope with his right hand, the meteor knife in his left hand shook and threw it towards Su Hanshan.

The steel wire has been cut into the inside of the left hand crutch, if the left hand does not add more internal force, the crutch will be broken, but if the right hand is not strong enough, when the meteor knife flies, there will also be a fatal disaster.

Su Hanshan's pupils shrank suddenly, his left hand let go of the crutches, and with a slap, the whole person rose into the air.

The man was in the air, his clothes were flying, his only remaining crutch was pointed at the flying dragon, the five fingers of his right hand were clasped tightly, as solid as iron, and the palm of his left palm smashed on the ball at the end of the crutch.

When Su Hanshan poured internal force into the crutches before, he rotated the two internal forces to the right.

And now, when he smashed out with his left hand, the same two internal forces were diverted, but they rotated to the left.

The previous power has accumulated a large part of it inside the crutch and has not yet dissipated, and when this part of the power in the back pours in, the two opposing internal forces are in contact, as if two huge flints collide.

The explosive force of the entire crutch was so strong that four-fifths of the length behind the entire crutch was blown to pieces.

Su Hanshan's right hand, which he used to stabilize his position, was also injured, and the skin of his palm was fiery red, and the pain was about to split.

But a small piece of wood at the tip of the crutch remained intact and blasted out under the impetus of this violent force.

Feilong still had a cruel smile on his face, and when he raised his neck, he only saw a flash of fire in the other party's hand, and he didn't see anything flying towards him, he already felt that his body was hit by a strong force, and he was driven into the air and fell backwards.

Boom!!!!!

It was only after the piece of wood covered in red flame that it pierced the dragon's chest before everyone heard the sound of the crutches popping.

Ichthyosaurus marksmanship, evil dragon spit beads!

In the legend of the Great Chu Dynasty, all those who commit dragons are guilty of being condemned to the sky, and they must not show their dragon appearance, and if they want to spit out dragon balls, they must first destroy their bodies.

This shot, based on the myths and legends of the evil dragon, is also the most lethal and explosive move in the whole set of fish dragon marksmanship.

After the piece of wood pierced through the dragon's body, it blew a hole the size of a bowl into the wall across the street.

If Su Hanshan's crutches were not made of ordinary wood, I am afraid that the power of this blow would be even more terrifying.

The body of the flying dragon fell to the ground heavily, the steel wire in his right hand had already torn off the crutch nailed to the ground, and the meteor knife in his left hand did not hit the target, and could only fall with its owner.

"Don't die!!"

Su Hanshan's figure fell, and his left palm slapped on the ground, like a tiger wolf, and pounced on the side of the flying dragon.

After just one glance, Su Hanshan's heart sank, and his crossed legs smashed directly on the ground, unconscious, but his chest was like a thousand pounds of heavy stones, and his mouth was speechless for a while.

Just now it was a matter of life and death, and the trick of the evil dragon spitting out the pearl was used for the first time in actual combat, and when he made a move, it was impossible to hold the measure.

The flying dragon's face was sluggish towards the night sky, his pupils were dilated, and a large hole had been broken in his chest, revealing Bai Sensen's bones and some fragments of internal organs, and it was estimated that his heart and lungs had all been shattered.

Apparently, this is already a corpse.

A corpse that could not be replied to.

Call!!

Su Hanshan turned his head to look at the other horse bandits, and there seemed to be blood in his eyes.