Chapter 40: Pisces Playing with Pearls

Yang Shuhu and Yang Jicheng took out the Tang knife, and the treasure knife that was clearly dangling, under the sunlight, revealed a little bit of cold light.

The two looked at each other and nodded, each having a battle strategy in mind.

Yang Shuhu threw his right hand, and the sword shot out like a flying arrow.

Feng Shu was not in a hurry, his body turned to the left, and the blade passed by his shoulder in an instant. Feng Shu stepped forward quickly, rushed in front of Yang Shuhu, and slammed out with a heavy punch in his left hand.

Feng Shu was shocked, his move actually fell into the air. Yang Shuhu was on tiptoe on the ground and his figure was flickering, and in the blink of an eye, he had already gone behind Fengshu.

"It's so fast! It's a good way!" Feng Shu laughed loudly and couldn't help but praise happily.

In an instant, Yang Shuhu not only dodged his attack, but also ran behind him, and easily grabbed the long knife flying in the air in his hand.

Yang Shuhu slashed sideways, and a domineering aura suddenly threw out from the tip of the knife.

The sword qi behind Feng Shu was galloping, facing directly in front of him, and there was also a Yang Jicheng who was drawing his sword and facing each other.

The two of them, one feints and the other attacks, and Yang Shuhu is just a bait, just to force out his flaws.

Now that his flaws have appeared, how can Yang Jicheng let go of this opportunity.

Yang Jicheng swung his sword and slashed straight towards his front door, one in front and one in the back, and the enemy was attacked at the same time.

"Watch the back!" Yang Zhongcheng clenched his fists, seeing that he was terrified.

Unexpectedly, Fengshu didn't look back, listened to the sound and identified the position, and moved his body to the right, accurately dodging the knife qi attacking behind him.

At the same time, a virtual step forward, grabbed Yang Jicheng's right wrist, and pulled it back with his backhand. The knife collided with the knife, and the sword move swept by Yang Shuhu from behind him was also blocked.

"Good, great, amazing! really amazing!" Yang Zhongcheng watched passionately on the sidelines, and couldn't help but applaud his opponent.

"Hmm!" Yang Boci glared at him, Yang Zhongcheng pursed his mouth, and his clapped hands gradually became silent.

The two brothers, who couldn't make a move, looked at each other, and their hearts were full of emotion.

This person's kung fu and combat skills are far above the others, and he must be careful.

When I watched him on the field before, I just thought he was very strong, but when they actually played against him, they realized that he was not only strong, but also a world of difference from them.

Yang Jicheng punched with his left hand, and suddenly attacked Fengshu's waist, Fengshu's feet twisted his waist, and a loach punched a hole, and his body instantly floated out from under the attack of the two.

"Hahaha..."Fengshu stood still, his breath slightly lacking.

Yang Boci, who was outside the court, could see it clearly, and shouted anxiously: "Don't hit him hard, drag him to death with a protracted battle!"

"Fourth, why don't we listen to the eldest brother?"

"You coward, listen to yourself, even without you, I will defeat him with my own methods!"

Yang Jicheng lowered his head and held his sword and ran towards Fengshu.

Yang Shuhu was helpless, and immediately raised his sword to follow.

The two brothers, running with swords, attacked on both sides, one on the left and one on the right. Two phantoms flashed by, and two blades quickly flashed from both sides of the wind book.

There were two clicks, and the clothes on Fengshu's chest and back were torn open, but his body was not stabbed at all.

"You are really a hero, our brothers have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for many years, and you are the first person to dodge our joint fencing moves!" Yang Shuhu said with regret: "We really don't want to be your enemy, as long as you hand over the darts, we will let you go!"

"You two are two brothers, aren't you?" Feng Shu's breathing became tighter and tighter, and his internal strength was strong, causing a strong burden on his meridians.

Now there is a strong pain in the muscles of his whole body. Fengshu hopes to buy some time for his body to relax by pretending to chat.

"It doesn't matter if we're two brothers or not, what matters is that you're going to die here today. Yang Jicheng shook his sword, and the sword body let out a buzzing roar.

"No, we are four brothers!" Yang Shuhu was unconsciously led astray by Fengshu.

"Third child, don't give him nonsense, I'm going to kill him now!" Yang Jicheng jumped forward, waved his wrist, and stirred up a circle of sword flowers.

Since he made a move, how could Yang Shuhu not follow.

The two of them attacked again tacitly, one of them was erratic, and the other was real. The two of them shuttled, and the knife qi went back and forth.

Yang Jicheng continued to attack non-stop, and after a while, Fengshu gradually became tired.

"Let's use that trick!" Yang Jicheng didn't believe that he couldn't hurt the other party in the slightest bit of a trick that he had practiced hard for many years. He wants to use the blood of Fengshu to calm down, and the anger in his heart is not reconciled.

The two brothers leaped back two steps at the same time, one to his left and one to his right.

At the same time, they used the internal force, so that the internal force was constantly surging in the body, and the powerful internal force gave birth to a cloud of white qi, enveloping their whole body.

"Come on, come on, let me see what other moves you want!" Feng Shu was not afraid, and was in a hurry to meet this powerful move.

"Boss, are they going to play with Pisces?" Yang Zhongcheng got up anxiously and paced back and forth in front of him.

"It seems that the winner has been decided, even if he has great ability, he can't escape their tricks. Seeing this, Yang Boci finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile finally appeared on his face.

Yang Zhongcheng had seen the two brothers use this trick with his own eyes, and with just this move, they killed fifty heroes in an instant.

Fengshu has internal injuries, and now he is tired, how can he take over their full efforts.

"Hey, surrender, you can't beat them. Don't kill yourself for a broken dart!" This is a battle between men, he wants to save but can't, so he can only pull his throat and let Fengshu escape quickly.

Yang Boci frowned, got up and jumped up, leaning a little on his chest, and he was pointed at in this way.

"I'm sorry, we don't want to kill you, you monster just blame Lu Yi!" Uncle Yang took a knife horizontally, and his whole body was angry, and the powerful qi wrapped him, quickly forming the appearance of a big carp.

Pisces Playing Beads!

One on the left and one on the right, the two carps carried surging knife qi and struck towards the wind book clip.

The carp jumped over, the grass and trees were easily cut off, and the dead stones and dead trees were also crushed, leaving a two-meter-wide trace of destruction on the left and right.

Feng Shu saw that they were menacing, even if his physical condition did not allow it, he had to urgently raise his internal strength and go all out to face the battle.

He Tai Chi with both hands, one left and one right, pushed out a cloud of air waves, and took the opponent's crazy move hard.

Four majestic forces collided with each other, scattering the earth and flying, and the rocks, grass, soil and miscellaneous trees were blasted into the sky.

When the smoke dissipated, Yang Zhongcheng saw Fengshu's body sink, half-squatted on the ground, and then spurted out a mouthful of vicious blood from his mouth.