"Abu, look at his steps. Qin Ke stared at Su Dingfang's upper body and said slowly.

In the courtyard, Qin Ke, Abu, and Su Dingfang stood opposite each other, and there was a distance between Qin Ke and Abu, one left and one right, although this kind of formation did not seem to be suitable for mutual assistance between the two, but at this moment, Su Dingfang did not hold a war knife in his hand, Qin Ke calmed down slightly, clenched his fists with one hand and spread out with the other, and waited for the battle.

"Good. Abu's legs spread a little more, and his gaze moved downward, landing on Su Dingfang's legs.

Su Dingfang said that the mystery of his sword technique did not lie in the arms or wrists, but in the balance between the feet and shoulders, that day in the main hall, the reason why Qin Ke was suppressed in an instant was only because both of them focused on the wide and heavy war knife in his hand, but ignored the change in his footsteps before the knife.

And now, the two have teamed up to fight Su Dingfang again, so they will naturally focus on this.

Su Dingfang stood in place, looking idle, but his legs tightened inch by inch, he slowly raised his arm, his eyes were sharp, the smile that was originally between talking to the two had been fully retracted, and a battle intent slowly came out from under his qi and blood.

He doesn't have a sword in his hand, but the children of the Su family are never afraid to fight empty-handed, his body is the best weapon, and the strong body tempered by the iron wall skill can even resist swords and guns at the extreme.

The ancestor of the Su family relied on his bare hands to fight all over the world back then, even if he can't do it to this extent now, but he also has the pride and ambition to look down on the world and look down on the world.

In such a momentum, Qin Ke and Abu have gradually changed from an offensive posture to a defensive posture, in their eyes, after Su Dingfang put aside the battle knife, it seemed that he had unloaded a heavy burden, and at this moment, he did not have the slightest flaw in his body.

Qin Ke exhaled slightly, the irritable qi and blood in his body gradually calmed down, and his open palm slowly clenched into fists. As his fingers tightened, his will grew stronger.

Su Dingfang and Qin Ke shot almost at the same time.

With the whirring wind, although Su Dingfang did not have a war knife in his hand, when he stretched out his hand with one palm and slashed, it seemed that he could open mountains and crack stones!

Qin Ke's pupils shrank suddenly, and his fist was halfway, but he gritted his teeth, his legs slammed, and the whole person quietly took two steps back, rubbing his eyebrows, the palm wind fascinated his eyes, and Su Dingfang's fingertips seemed to pass through his eyes!

Su Dingfang's eyes lit up, that day in the main hall, he was precisely because of Qin Ke's strange body style, and he was caught in the back of the heart with a sword when he didn't notice it for a while. Strictly speaking, he didn't lose in strength, but only in underestimating the enemy.

However, the men of the Great Wall, if they lose, they will lose, so why force themselves to exonerate themselves? As long as they don't die, there is still a breath in their chests running through them, hone their skills, and there will always be a day to win back. Guarding the Great Wall and fighting for life and death with gluttony, relying on this unyielding, success or failure can be ignored, only life and death.

His legs occupied the position where Qin Ke was originally standing, and Abu's position had changed from his side to his back. Without turning his head, he could feel his fists rushing in the air, a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and with a staggered leg, he twisted his body halfway and raised one arm to his neck.

He actually caught Abu's punch directly with his shoulder, and as he exhaled a long breath, he exerted force with both legs, and he actually pushed Abu out suddenly!

Abu staggered back a few steps, his eyes full of horror. On the top of the main hall, he fought against Su Dingfang with a spear, and at that time, he couldn't fully understand how terrible Su Dingfang's iron wall skills were.

And just now he punched Su Dingfang's shoulder, but he felt that he was completely punched on a wall as solid as a mountain, and he couldn't enter an inch, and even the strength in his hand couldn't penetrate.

In an empty-handed duel, who can defeat Tiebi Gong?

Su Dingfang repelled Abu with his shoulder, but there was no joy on his face, but he raised his eyebrows, even though Abu's strength was great, enough to surpass the qi and blood cultivators of his fellow practitioners, not to mention that his cultivation was already a lot of high Abu, plus he took advantage of the iron wall gong, if he could still fall behind in the hard encounter, I was afraid that the ancestors of the Su family would have to get up from the coffin and scold him for being incompetent.

But at the moment when Abu retreated, a fleeting figure had already been captured out of the corner of his eye.

Qin Ke stepped on his legs, and the Xunfeng technique stirred up the wind around him, and the sound was originally transmitted by the invisible air flow between the heavens and the earth, and when he controlled the wind generated by the air flow, he naturally took away any sound around him.

In Su Dingfang's feelings, whether it was his heartbeat at the moment of qi and blood agitation, or the sound of his steps stepping out, and the sound of his fists like a dragon, it seemed that he had been devoured by an invisible monster. As a result, his attacks became elusive.

Compared with Abu, he would rather put more of his spirit on Qin Ke's body.

"What kind of exercise is this?" Su Dingfang caught Qin Ke's fist, grabbed his arm, and with the strength of his whole body, he threw Qin Ke out of his shoulder.

But Qin Ke was like a dexterous swallow in the air, just a tumble, he grasped the balance, and when he fell, he fluttered like a fallen leaf.

Qin Ke shook his head and signaled that he didn't want to tell him about it, but Su Dingfang didn't care, but felt that this battle was becoming more and more interesting. Above the main hall, Qin Ke only used such a body technique at the end, and it was just a sneak attack that decided the victory.

And this time, he was on guard, and he felt more and more the incredibleness of Qin Ke's style.

What is it that makes the sound completely isolated? Is it because of the wind around him? No. After all, the former requires invigorating qi and blood to penetrate the whole body with pure yang qi, while the latter requires quiet inaction, to meditate, how can it be performed in one person at the same time?

Su Dingfang changed a few ideas, but he never got an answer.

In fact, it's no wonder that he is a very disrespectful kung fu with the innate wind technique, and it can be said that it is disrespectful to try to communicate with heaven and earth with the body of a mortal.

Even in a place as open as the former Chaoji School Palace, this kind of thaumaturgy is listed as a "side door", and there are few people who can have the endowment to practice, and there is no way to inherit it, so this thaumaturgy has not fallen into the dust of time and is no longer searched.

Wang Xuanwei can recognize his Xunfeng technique by eyesight alone, mainly because he was also born in the Mojiaji School Palace, although the current Ji School Palace is no longer as strong as it used to be, but those classics can be preserved in such troubled times because of the joint efforts of many people.

If it were someone else, even if Mulan was present, I was afraid that it would be confusing.

Qin Ke took a few steps forward, rejoined Abu, the two looked at each other and nodded, and approached Su Dingfang's sides one left and one right.

Abu pointed at him like a knife, raised it above his head, and slashed down like a giant axe.

Cut the meat.

Although this is really not a good idea. But it does not mean that this skill is useless, in fact, after thousands of years of military and civilian use by the Great Wall, this method of cutting has abandoned all useless side things, like a good piece of steel, in the tempering of the lead to wash away.

Su Dingfang smiled, he taught the two of them this skill, and he hoped that they could grow, but Abu's interest in this slashing method was much stronger than Qin Ke's, so when he made a move like this, he also had the most essence.

But his attention was still no longer on Abu, his ears trembled slightly, and Qin Ke once again disappeared from the blind corner of his vision. It was as if he was a wisp of smoke and dust, light and weightless.

Abu's hand fell heavily from the top of Su Dingfang's head.

Su Dingfang put his hands together, did not retreat, but advanced, and stubbornly supported Abu's palm!

Abu's arm shook suddenly, he knew that Su Dingfang didn't use any skills, he actually resisted his seventy percent strength slash with the tenacity of his body!

Su Dingfang took a deep breath, retracted his closed hands, pulled Abu's arm towards his shoulder, and then took another step forward, and his left elbow followed closely.

Abu's right arm was pulled, and his opponent, Su Dingfang, who was also known for his strength, was powerless to pull his hand, his elbow followed his arm towards his jaw, he blocked his elbow with his left hand, and felt a force continue to advance along his palm, until he put the back of his hand against his throat.

If it is a life-and-death fight, I am afraid that he only needs one more strength to penetrate his throat bone.

However, with a roar, his right arm suddenly broke free from Su Dingfang's hand, and the iron tong-like palm in turn locked Su Dingfang's right arm, and his left arm was fingered together again, slashing at Su Dingfang's throat at such a close distance!

Su Dingfang's left arm was raised, and Abu's hand was clamped, and at the same time, the hands of the two were intertwined, and for a while, they didn't know whose hand was locking whose hand.

Abu's face turned red, and he exerted his qi and blood to the extreme, after all, there was still a gap between his cultivation and Su Dingfang, even if it was only captured, but if he wanted to maintain the balance of power, he still needed to show all his strength.

"Ke!" Abu shouted.

Su Dingfang burst into tears, and pulled out of Abu's entanglement with one hand, he never used all his strength, just because there was still a ghost wandering outside behind him!

Qin Ke stepped lightly on the ground, the breeze stirred the tips of his hair, he approached Su Dingfang, his palm pushed out lightly, but it was as swift as an extremely fast knife, approaching Su Dingfang's throat in the blink of an eye.

Abu gritted his teeth, and his hands ran down Su Dingfang's shoulders to lock his joints again.

Of course, Su Dingfang would not let him succeed easily, as his legs slammed, his body spun in the air, and Qin Ke's palm swept across his throat, only a millimeter away.

Then he landed steadily and threw an elbow blow that Abu was too close to him to punch, and met him with an elbow, and the elbows between the two collided violently.

Abu snorted bitterly, and Su Dingfang's eyes did not change in the slightest.

Su Dingfang heard a light breeze, and Qin Ke came quietly, his upper body couldn't get out of Abu's entanglement, and then he flicked his foot and raised his leg to kick it. However, Qin Ke's figure disappeared again.

No, not disappearing.

Qin Ke can obviously completely hide his voice, why did he bring him a rumor?

His eyes were sharp, and he raised his hand and poked his fingertips in one direction!

He had an ordinary hand in his throat.

Qin Ke raised his eyebrows, he only needed to go one step further, and his hand could touch Su Dingfang's throat. However, he also had a hand between his throat, which was wide, rough, and calloused in the same way as a hand that had been practicing knives for many years.

Su Dingfang's hand.

The two actually controlled each other's life and death at the same time.