The Three-Clawed Condor was closer to Su Han Mountain, and now it was in front of Su Han Mountain, so although he also killed it, he was extremely cautious in his heart, and he was ready to return in vain.

The significance of his feint attack is greater than the reality.

The real main attack, meritorious service, and effective should be Tan Ying, the mad lion behind Su Han Mountain.

So when the hunchbacked old man pounced halfway and found that Su Hanshan had thrown something at him, he had already subconsciously retreated.

The heavy knife breaks through the air and rotates, and the edge of the knife flashes sharply.

The three-clawed condor retreated first, and then saw clearly what was thrown over, and then suddenly felt that something was wrong in his heart.

How could a swordsman choose to throw away his sword in a crisis and face a swordsman empty-handed?!

He didn't have time to think of an answer, Tan Ying had already collided with Su Hanshan.

The moment Su Hanshan threw out the big knife, his body was already twisting and turning, facing Tan Ying's side.

The right hand that had just dropped the broadsword was even more in the process of turning around and standing up, grabbing a large piece of air and coordinating with the left hand, as if the air was stirring as a stream of water.

The air was originally not water and was invisible, but under the internal force of Su Hanshan, a slender air flow was produced that could almost be seen with the naked eye.

The pale white stream, with a roaring sound, converged towards the area in front of his body, where his hands were hugging and grinding.

Tan Ying's swordsmanship is skillful, a sword stabs, if the other party wants to clamp it with both hands, it is difficult to touch his sword body.

However, the area of the air mass formed by Su Hanshan's hands pulling the air flow was much larger than that of a person's palm.

Tan Ying struck a sword, but he couldn't change it, and directly stabbed into the air mass, and his speed decreased sharply.

Su Hanshan's hands immediately retracted, and the air mass shrank sharply, completely solidifying the brass greatsword that was still struggling, until his palms slapped firmly on both sides of the sword body.

Boom!!!!

Two strands of qi burst out along the sides of the sword body, unspeakably fast, causing Tan Ying's hand holding the sword to burst like it had been exploded, blood splattered, and five fingers fell off and flew sideways.

Tan Ying roared in pain, her eyes glaring angrily, unexpectedly.

The black-clothed swordsman with a good knife in his hand, his palm is even more fierce and violent than the knife technique?!

Is Su Hanshan a swordsman?

Of course not, not even his second uncle.

Su Tieyi has a bold temperament, and his curiosity is particularly heavy, and he hasn't even cultivated the hobby of fishing when he was young, and he is the most out of it on weekdays.

He was curious about the marksmanship, grappling, palming, and swordsmanship in the Songhe Martial Arts Hall, and he had to learn it, but because he was distracted and multi-purposed, his practice was not profound, and he also had to learn Zuo Longsheng's knife skills, but it was even more shallow.

Later, the reason why he chose to use the knife as a weapon when he traveled was not because he loved this weapon and was good at it, but because he found that the knife was the most inclusive.

Regardless of whether a person originally practiced fists, palms, fingers, claws, or swords, halberds, axes, and hammers, most of the skills used to exert force can be directly used on the knife without looking too awkward.

Among the eighteen kinds of weapons, the convenience of the knife can be said to be second only to the club, but it has one more blade than the stick and is more lethal.

Although because of the need to hold the knife in the hand, it will make some people who were originally good at palm finger grasping kung fu lose some dexterous changes in their moves.

But for those who want to hide their true identity, this disadvantage has become an advantage.

Therefore, even though Su Hanshan had never practiced knife techniques before, he now used the knife, and he was like a veteran who had been immersed in knife skills for more than ten years.

But in fact, because Su Hanshan's aerial method involves the subtle operation of internal forces, it has not yet been practiced to the extent that it can be used through weapons.

Therefore, his empty-handed state is obviously stronger than when he holds a knife.

The air law, the air law, originally meant to manipulate the invisible things in the air and carve the wind and air current, but for the current Su Hanshan, it seems to have another layer of meaning.

Only when he was empty-handed did he make this wonderful martial art, one of the three methods of pure yang!

As soon as Su Hanshan grabbed the brass sword with both hands, he immediately exerted his waist and legs, and slammed his head forward.

The hilt of the brass greatsword was not sharp, but because the force of the impact was too great, it actually pierced Tan Ying's chest directly and penetrated from his back.

Tan Ying heard the sound of his heart, lungs, and internal organs being smashed by this sword, and knew that he would not survive, and boundless anger rose in his heart, forgetting the pain for a while, and instead slammed forward.

The bloody hilt of the sword suddenly protruded from his back, but his left arm and mutilated right arm had already hugged Su Hanshan.

"Old man Eagle! Kill!! ”

As soon as Tan Ying got up from drinking, he saw Su Hanshan's body shrink down and disappear in front of his eyes.

This scene is really familiar.

When Zhuo Qiye and the Three-clawed Condor were besieging before, Su Hanshan also used a kneeling action to destroy the overall plan of the two.

In the rivers and lakes, no one will specifically practice a kneeling action, but the speed at which Su Hanshan bends his legs and falls can be so fast.

It seems that his legs are not the flesh and blood legs that people are born with, but a divine weapon that is extremely precious and reunited after a long absence.

His fall will be like a thousand tempers, pure and fast, as fast as a shocking shadow, and agile and unpredictable.

Tan Ying's counterattack before he died was empty.

The Three-Clawed Condor really heard his words, and had already rushed to this side, so he faced a Su Han Mountain that had just retracted to the ground and was like a dragon and snake.

In an instant, the two of them fought seven times in a row.

The three-clawed condor was smashed before because of the bridge of his nose, the pain was unbearable, there were turbid tears in the old eyes, and his eyesight was slightly worse by one point, and he was hit by a palm, flying nine feet upside down and hitting the wall.

The hunchback behind him exerted force, both rigid and soft, and unexpectedly discharged the force of the collision, but instead bounced back five feet, intercepting Su Hanshan's killer move.

The two fought four more moves, and the three-clawed condor hit the wall again.

The hunchback squeezed on the wall, and was about to bounce up, Su Hanshan had already arrived in front of him, and swept his palm like a knife, sweeping in front of his throat.

Poof!

Blood shot out, and the two figures opened up more than a foot away.

The three-clawed condor was still by the wall, using his internal strength, trying to seal his throat, but he couldn't stop the suffocation and dizziness.

He stared at the person in front of him resentfully, and his voice was hoarse: "At this age, the old man has killed and become famous, which is enough...... One day, you will die at the hands of others......"

Speaking of this, his body suddenly shook, and the hump of his back made a sound of air leakage, and he deflated.

This hunchback was not born, but a kind of miraculous skill he practiced, and when he died, he would disperse.

When the hump was completely shriveled, the body of the three-clawed condor also tilted to the side and fell heavily to the ground.

Su Hanshan covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood, his ears were buzzing, and the smell of blood was full between his mouth and nose.

The hunchbacked old man's first claw, the force passed through the blade, still causing him internal injuries.

And at the beginning of the fierce battle, in order to observe and predict everyone's movements, he thought about the most likely tactics to win, and his brain worked too fiercely, and he was a little dizzy at this time.

When these three became famous in Shanyang County, they were all veteran bandit leaders who could stand alone, and they actually got together due to various changes in military disasters and droughts and migration, which really gave him a thrilling experience.

After taking two breaths of relief, Su Hanshan felt better, and snorted at the corpse of the hunchbacked old man.

"Anyway, I can fight again now, and I can kill again......"

Su Hanshan turned around and strode towards the outside of the hall, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the big knife that was obliquely inserted seven feet away flew into his hand with a thud.

"When I die, let's see how many people like you will be in total, and go to Lord Yama to report first!"