Just when Tan Yi was about to approach Chu Xiao, he changed color!

Suddenly, the sound of the piano was more than three times faster.

The sudden change overwhelmed Tan Yi, and was engulfed by a terrible storm of destruction, he was like a flat boat in the sea, and the whole person swayed and struggled to support.

"Boom!"

A few fist shadows slammed into Tan Yi's chest.

"Poof!"

Tan Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew upside down.

Tan Yi, who was in the air, immediately adjusted his body balance and unloaded the inertia of the backrush.

Boom!

Tan Yi finally landed, half-squatting, and the back momentum of his body still hadn't completely disappeared.

He slipped out nearly twenty meters on the bluestone floor of the overpass, and in the process, Tan Yi coughed up several mouthfuls of blood in a row.

"Phew!"

Tan Yi spit out the blood in his mouth and wiped the corners of his mouth,

Zheng!

Before he had time to rest, the sound of the piano sounded, and countless fists rushed to his eyes again.

Tan Yi dodged sideways.

rumble

Far away, a lamppost on the overpass was actually cut off in response.

The rest of the fists slammed directly into the wall, and the bridge seemed to shake violently.

Puff puff!

The reinforced concrete wall turned out to be like tofu, and several fist pits were smashed.

Tan Yi had a cold wind on his back, his brows furrowed, he felt that he couldn't fight anymore, he was not the opponent's opponent at all.

His leg technique can only be used in close combat.

But at this time, he couldn't even get close to the other party's body, and the surroundings were impenetrable.

It's just no way to fight.

Tan Yi made a quick decision,

Run!

But he did not turn and flee, and in the middle of the battle, leaving his back to the enemy was undoubtedly the most stupid decision.

Tan Yi faced Chu Xiao and retreated step by step, constantly looking at the surrounding environment.

Eventually, his gaze fell on a pile of rubble on the ground, and on a broken lamppost in the distance.

Suddenly, the piano sounded!

And Tan Yi also moved suddenly!

Like a gale!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The stones were kicked away by Tan Yi, and this ordinary stone was infused with dark energy by him, like a cannonball, and flew out.

After doing this, Tan Yi turned around with confidence and rushed towards the exit of the overpass.

There was a booming sound behind him, and it was the sound of two people attacking and colliding.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Tan Yi's mouth, and he swept away, but he saw that the singer was still lowering his head and stroking the qin, as if he was not worried about him about to escape, as if everything was under control.

The roots of his ears moved slightly, and a murmur came into his ears.

The next moment,

Chu Xiao picked the strings with his fingers, and the guqin that was originally horizontal in front of him was erected by him.

Chu Xiao stood up, holding the guqin with one hand and plucking the strings with the other!

Sonorous!

Sonorous!

The sound of the piano became longer, but it was even more soul-stirring.

Rumble!

The stones that rushed in front of him exploded!

then

one,

two,

Then, there was a gap of three seconds!

Airplanes...... The piano is rising!

The third fist flew out!

Back and forth, a total of three fists blasted directly towards Tan Yi!

After doing this, Chu Xiao stopped playing, put away the guqin slowly, and wrapped it neatly in linen.

Then, carrying the guqin on his back, he walked towards the other passage of the overpass.

Until this moment, the crowd looked at Chu Xiao who was leaving, and then at Tan Yi who was running wildly, and they were all dumbfounded.

At this time, Tan Yi stared at the exit and ran wildly with all his might.

He knew that as long as he ran to the exit, he could live!

Could it be that his fist could still be turned around, and even if he turned a corner, he didn't believe that the other party could kill with one blow!

He was fast, almost pushing his own limits.

Finally, he ran to the exit, turned, turned, and ran up the steps.

However, suddenly a sense of crisis came from behind him, and there was a surge of power.

Tan Yi was a little surprised, because that fist could really bend.

However, Tan Yi did not panic, he was already ready to fight back, and at this time he happened to run in front of the broken lamppost with a barbed hook on his toes.

Boom!

The lamppost flew out like a spear, colliding directly with the fist.

Rumble!

The lamppost with the dark power shattered with the fist.

Then, a second fist slammed in.

Tan Yi reflexively and gasped out with one leg.

At this moment, Tan Yi's pupils suddenly contracted violently,

Because he saw that the fist that was about to slam with him changed in an instant.

It became a knife, a full moon scimitar.

"Not good!"

Tan Yi wanted to retract his legs, but it was too late.

Burst!

Blood.

A broken leg and rolled down the steps.

Tan Yi, who lost his broken leg, spurted blood from his broken leg and fell the steps.

He smiled miserably, he already had a plan, and after completing this last task, he would honestly go home to retire.

Unexpectedly, was it still liquidated?

Murderers will always kill them!

He has long understood this sentence, and he has no complaints when he comes to this point.

Tan Yi covered his broken leg and climbed up with difficulty, refusing to give up the last glimmer of hope.

suddenly

The sound of hunting wind is coming from behind!

He looked back!

Then next to his ears, there was an instant sound of whirring wind.

At this moment, he only felt relaxed,

Looking ahead, he saw a headless corpse in front of him, spurting blood, lying on the steps, still slightly sideways.

Very familiar!

Because, that body is yourself.

Immediately afterward, his eyes went black and he was completely unconscious.

Thump!

The head flew directly onto the road on the flyover.

Tan Yi got his wish, he escaped from the overpass, but he did not escape death.

The crowd was dumbfounded,

It's not just that I'm dumbfounded by this kind of fantasy fight.

Also because of Tan Yi, the honest man who was beaten and scolded by a group of thugs all day long and didn't fight back, and everyone laughed when he saw him, turned out to be a martial arts master?

It was a fantasy and an incredible idea, and it took a long time for people to react.

"It's over, it's finally over, is this a martial arts competition?"

"I didn't expect Lao Tan to be a martial arts knight, his legs are too ruthless, I want to learn from him. ”

"That singer is more powerful, okay, if you want to learn, you also learn the guqin. ”

"The singer is gone, are you going to chase it?"

Suddenly, a leg rolled down the steps.

Immediately after, a stream of blood flowed down the steps like a small river.

The crowd fell silent abruptly, and then some of the women screamed, heartbreaking.

Chu Xiao left, and Lao Tan also rushed to the entrance of the passage.

People didn't know that Tan Yi was dead, and they all thought that this competition was over and Tan Yi had fled.

But this scene made everyone feel infiltrated.

"Lao Tan has obviously left, how can this be. ”

"Hurry up and take a look, something must have happened to Lao Tan!"

Some young people were bold and moved towards the exit step by step, but the scene in front of them made everyone's faces pale and panicked.

A headless corpse, lying on the steps, one leg had been severed, and the incision was smooth.

It can be seen that he was trying to climb up before his death, and he was very eager for life.

"That singer is too cruel, Lao Tan is such a good person who died so miserably. ”

"Be quiet, if the singer hasn't gone far, you don't want to live. ”

"Ah...... He's not going to kill us, is he?"

"Quick, call six doors!"

"Don't come over the elderly and children, don't destroy the scene. ”

There was a lot of chaos at the scene, and some people who were quite calm began to maintain order.

......

At this point, at the end of a road,

A man in a white shirt, a somewhat honest appearance, and a slightly chubby body was looking at him solemnly.

In front of him, a strange man wearing sunglasses and a round-brimmed hat blocked his way.

As a killer, he senses the sensitivity of danger very accurately, and the strange man in front of him who suddenly blocks his way is a master, and he is definitely not a good person.

"Friend, I, Hong Qisong, have always been kind to others, what do you mean by that?" said the chubby man with an arched hand.

However, the mysterious strange man did not respond, and immediately sat cross-legged in the void, one leg supporting his body, and the other leg resting on top of this leg.

Then, untie the guqin behind him and put it horizontally on his lap!

Immediately, the slender fingers fell!

Zheng!

Zheng!

Zheng!

A murderous, demonic harp sounded.

......

At the moment when the piano sounded, Hong Qisong instantly sensed the crisis and retreated.

Rumble!

Just where he was standing, a stone pit was blasted out of the road, and stones flew out.

Hong Qisong glanced at it and couldn't help but gasp.

This kind of attack is the only one he has seen in his life, and he can feel that the other party is also the peak of dark energy, the existence of a half-step grandmaster.

But this special sound skill mastered is too terrifying, and it is simply the nemesis of all melee people.

"Friend, kill you?"

Hong Qisong said, his face was cold, he didn't expect the other party to say a word, and he actually came up and started fighting.

With a shake of his arms, two strings of yellow and clear metal iron rings shook off his arms and put them on top of his forearms.

There are eight in each hand, for a total of sixteen!

Arm shaking!

There was a sudden sound of Jin Ge colliding between the two arms, and a sonorous sound.

The meaning of the iron wire fist is for both rigidity and softness, covering the iron for rigidity and the line for softness.

Therefore, it is both rigid and soft, and it is also rigid and soft, so it is called "iron fist".

Combined with the internal technique, the strength of the breath can be rigid and soft, and these yellow and clear iron rings are important weapons to cooperate with the internal technique.

The Hong family's iron fist, relying on a pair of fists, armed with arms, is an iron arm, indestructible.

Starting with the iron ring, Hong Qisong seemed to have found confidence.

At this moment,

The sound of the piano was rising, and the screaming sound of the piano turned into fists and bombarded over.

Hong Qisong didn't say a word, and raised his fist to meet him.

One by one, fists exploded, emitting a deafening bang.

Suddenly, Hong Qisong's ears moved, because when he heard it, the sound of the piano changed suddenly.

He subconsciously sensed that something was wrong, and swept his arm across, and sure enough, at this moment, when a fist rushed in front of him, it turned into a full moon scimitar.

Sonorous!

The illusory scimitar slashed down, and a vigorous force swept through the whole body, and the blood and qi vibrated endlessly.

Hong Qisong was in a cold sweat, if he hadn't reacted quickly and just changed his fist to block, his fist would have been wasted, and it would have been split in half.

"Kill!"

Hong Qisong was also anxious, thinking about when he was a dignified killer, when had he been pressed and beaten like this, let alone suffered such a secret loss.

Hong Qisong didn't hesitate and decisively killed Chu Xiao.

A good killer will make the most correct judgment in an instant, find the best opportunity, assassinate the target, and complete the task.

The most fearful thing is indecision.

Hong Qisong knew that he had no way to avoid it, and today he would either kill his opponent or be killed by his opponent Qin Yin.

His arms kept blasting out, and the iron ring was sonorous, and he was steady and steady, approaching Chu Xiao.

But Chu Xiao was also unhurried, and the tone rate of the piano was low to high, gradually increasing.

Chu Xiao's hands were slender and constantly swept on the guqin.

Sonor!

Sonor!

Sonor!

This time, the three scimitars spun at high speed and flew towards Hong Qisong.

Hong Qisong reacted with lightning and fire, swept through the thousands of troops with his left arm, and smashed over.

Sonorous!

Three crisp Jin Ge trills echoed in this sky!

Hong Qisong's face changed wildly, because the iron rings on his wrists were broken into metal fragments one after another, scattered all over the ground.

And his arm was also cut with a few crooked knife marks, but not too deep.

Hong Qisong looked at the fragments of the iron ring on the ground, and his face was shaken.

The iron ring was so strong that it was cut to pieces tonight.

He was incredulous, and at the same time extremely distressed, this was an old partner who had followed him for more than ten years, and there was a deep emotion in it.

Zheng Zheng!

The sound of the piano interrupted his thoughts.

Hong Qisong raised his head, his eyes were blood-red, he was going to fight hard.

Seeing Chu Xiao at this time, he also suddenly raised the guqin horizontally, and then swept his fingers up.

The sound of the piano suddenly seemed to be like mountains and flowing water, yin and yang were frustrated, and it sounded very layered.

Airplanes!

But Hong Qisong's whole body tensed, because he saw that the countless fists that rushed towards him had turned into countless skeletons, like Yin soldiers coming from the underworld, extremely gloomy, coming to lock his life.

Hong Qisong blasted out with both fists!

A fist divides the gavel,

One punch deposit bridge.

Iron Wire Double Golden Fist!

Rumble!

A bunch of skulls were scattered in an instant.

It was as if the army had been scattered, and all the skeletons had been reduced to a pile of bones.

Then, these white bones turned into terrifying energy and raged wildly.

"Ugh!"

Hong Qisong snorted, his eyes widened and his face was full of horror.

Because of one of his arms, the iron ring was all gone, and only Sensen's bones remained, and there was no flesh and blood left on it, as if it had been cut by a bone scraper, and it was shaved cleanly.

However, the sound of the piano came one after another like a tide, and Hong Qisong jerked back, and with a bang, a skeleton slammed into his body.

Hong Qisong suddenly flew backwards as if he had been hit by a truck, and when he was in the air, he tried to adjust the angle.

For he saw that scimitars were slashing at him.

He forcibly stopped the sideways and dodged one scimitar, but the wave of attacks was quite dense, like a storm pouring in.

Click!

The sound of broken bones sounded!

His white bone arm was directly slashed out.

At this time, Hong Qisong had already landed, but without hesitation, he jumped in the next leap, and countless scimitars under him bombarded him, and a layer of stone skin was uncovered on the road.

Hong Qisong had just landed, and he didn't have time to catch his breath at all, and then, he only felt a sharp pain in one leg.

He watched as his left leg flew out.

Suddenly, the body lost balance, stumbled, and fell sideways.

Burst!

The other leg also flew out, bloody to the ground.

Immediately, there was another arm!

Hong Qisong's face was like ashes, and his face was desperate, "Who are you, let me understand when I die." ”

"I'm just a singer!" said the earth faintly, and his voice was like a messenger from hell.

"Give me a good time!" he just roared, and then his pupils suddenly dilated.

An illusory fist slammed into his skull.

It's over!

Chu Xiao got up, put away the piano, and left here.

......

It's destined to be a night of killing!

Chu Xiao slowly walked towards the last goal!

Gorou gossip stick, Changfeng!

The rain stopped, and there was still a drizzle in the sky.

"Do you hear that? There is a dead person in the east of the city, I heard that it is a barbecue stall owner, it is a martial arts vendetta, and the old man is crippled. ”

"Barbecue stall owner, martial arts vendetta, are you sure you didn't occupy the stall and fight?"

"Really, the photo my subject sent me, the people of the six doors have passed, and the scene has been sealed. ”