Su Changfa stood on the roof of the inn, but the thin old man was in the air at this time, his wide robe sleeves were really angry, and his palms were flat towards Su Changfa.

Su Changfa is down-to-earth at the moment, but the thin old man has no way to borrow his strength, Su Changfa only needs to touch him palm-to-palm, and the thin old man's body has to fly out upside down.

Unexpectedly, his internal strength is so strong, it is really like a surging river, and the seven hundred and two acupoints in his body can release his true qi, and the strength in his palm is undiminished, and the true qi in the acupoints on his back surges out, converging into a powerful external force connected to the ground, and now there is a place to borrow strength, and the disadvantage of being in mid-air instantly turned into an advantage, condescending, and overwhelming!

Su Changfa had the intention to let Zhou Yuan, who was hiding in the shadows, see more scenes, which was of great benefit to his understanding of martial arts, and he didn't have a hard time with the thin old man at the moment, and his left foot slipped on the toe of this ridged eaves tile like an ice skate, which was exactly the sliding step of the Diancang faction.

The thin old man landed in the empty space with a blow, and when he saw that he dodged the blow with the sliding step of the Diancang faction, he was a little angry at the moment.

"I was underestimated by you kid, and I was perfunctory with something like a sliding step!"

The thin old man's internal strength was surging, like an invisible swimming dragon rising from the ground, and he himself stood in the position of the dragon's head, and in the eyes of outsiders, it was steadily hovering in mid-air. When the internal force reaches this level, it is a master of light power who can not work lightly but can also overwhelm the world.

The thin old man flew through the air, and the internal force wandered through the Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra, bursting out from the middle punch point of the middle finger of both hands, and slamming Su Changfa like a machine gun behind his back, Su Changfa relied on one leg, and the real qi under his feet was agitated, sliding on the eaves one by one, and the tiles behind him were shattered and turned into powder under the old man's fingers. It's always almost a little invisible finger force that can hit him, but he can't always hit him.

The old man was very mad, using his true qi as a medium to suspend in mid-air, and his speed was still not as good as sliding. He closed the hole behind his back, and the internal force of the whole body converged in his palms, at this time, the person fell in mid-air, and at the moment when he was about to land, the power of his palms was launched backwards, pushing his body forward, and this time he disappeared as if he didn't even see an afterimage, only to see the air being knocked out of a big cavity, silent for a moment, and then there was a huge sonic boom screaming, and the old man fell from the sky with a sharp figure, just like a black thunder falling straight in front of Su Changfa to block his way!

"Is this the way the Great Grandmaster fights?" Zhou Yuan was buried in the rubble and didn't dare to move a little, the exposed pair of eyes were round, not daring to blink a little, just as he spoke, Su Changfa and the thin old man didn't know whether to dismantle dozens of moves or hundreds of moves, they moved too fast, and the moves were thrown like phantoms, Zhou Yuan had just seen a grappling technique, and the two of them had been dismantled to fifty moves in a blink of an eye.

"Hey, senior brother, since you dared to attack your master in person, your skills are almost the same as them, right?" Zhou Yuan asked as he watched the battle between the two with dizzying eyes, and at the same time looked at the black cat huddled next to him.

The black cat curled up in the rubble and shivered, and did not answer Zhou Yuan's questions. It just has an instinctive way of looking at qi, and can see a person's momentum clearly, and it has never really fought with anyone before, so how can there be any clear concept of strength and weakness, so how did I know that your master is so strong to the point of being so perverted? ! It seems that the rivers and lakes are still not easy to mix, and I should go to the poultry world if I find a chance.

The thin old man slashed at Su Changfa's neck with his oblique palm, Su Changfa grabbed his wrist with his backhand, and the thin old man turned his palm into a claw, and the strength of his fingertips penetrated through his fingertips and took Su Changfa's throat! Su Changfa turned slightly sideways, and his hand was sticky and soft, pushing the thin old man's arm away, and with a move, Tai Chi Yun grabbed his arm and spun the whole thin old man in mid-air for a week. The thin old man's eyes did not turn around, and his hands swept through the air without a point, and a large arc swirled around, and a head hammer went straight to Su Changfa's lower abdomen! Su Changfa's internal force was released to block his urgent offensive, and the technique was chaotic on the thin old man's body, dozens of points, and the strength came out through his fingers to cut off his internal breath cycle, the thin old man's heart was not good, a heavy horse stood on the ground, kneeled, elbowed, fingers did eagle claws, and attacked him, Su Changfa's left foot slipped back a few feet, and a sickle-shaped ripple was born on the tip of his toes, attacking the thin old man, using the sickle of the Qingcheng faction, which was both a light skill and an attack move, For a while, the sound of tiles shattering was incessant, stirring up bursts of dust around Su Changfa, and his whole person was shrouded by the old man's moves.

Su Changfa pointed at the sword with both hands, the sword intent of the netherworld sword in his left hand was Xuanyin, and the sword intent of the Qingyu sword in his right hand was just Lingling, and the two swords flew all over the body. The thin old man immediately changed his moves, turned his palm into a knife, and made a knife with his hands in the wood-burning knife method, his hands were red and shiny, and his palms and fingers intersected, and there was a sound of ping-pong metal colliding!

Two knives and two swords, ping pong and ping pong in an instant and hard to the right 20 moves, seeing that the wood-burning knife method can not take him seems to be still at a disadvantage, the thin old man's moves are a change, 100 tempered around the fingers, a pair of withered hands hidden in the sleeves of the robe to face the enemy! The old man is thin and the long sleeves are already wide, and the long sleeves are flying at this moment, and the steps are light, and there is a kind of indescribable free and easy.

Su Changfa didn't want to use the old moves, his sword intent disappeared as soon as he thought about it, and he fluttered in the wind like a butterfly and swaggered back and forth between the sleeves of the old man's robe flying up and down. The light skills of this leisurely trip to the high depths can be said to be without a little external force, and the body is as light as tissue paper. As soon as the sleeves of the old man's robe moved, the breeze brought up Su Changfa three feet away, and he looked for a gap to get closer, the old man couldn't let him get close, so he had to make another move to block, Su Changfa was blown away by the robe wind, and he couldn't hit him after all. In this way, Su Changfa has been invincible.

The thin old man secretly scolded in his heart: "You can't tell a result for a day and a night if you play like this, old man, I can't hold on to my blood loss for a long time when I'm old, if I am slowly lost by you like this, then I don't accept it in my heart!"

The thin old man was entangled with Su Changfa's leisurely martial arts with one hand, but with the other hand behind his back, he secretly latent in his true qi, and a suction force was born in his palm, sucking all the dust into his palm, and soon he had a small ball of dust in his hand.

"I don't understand that. Zhou Yuan, who was hiding in the shadows, muttered in a low voice: "Since the old man can suck dust, why don't you go and suck the master?"

The black cat glanced at him, "The old man sucked the master over, he held one hand, the master was empty-handed, wouldn't he lose if he gave him a slap when he was close?"

"Makes sense. Zhou Yuan bowed his head slightly and asked the black cat: "Do you say that our master will lose?"

The black cat nodded: "It's true that the master loses a lot." ”

"How come?" Zhou Yuan almost screamed, "Even I can see that the master is firmly suppressing the old man, why do you say that?"

"Because the master's momentum is unstable. The black cat said gloomily, "He is either sick or injured, and when he has a seizure, he will lose." ”

"Really!" Zhou Yuan's face turned pale with fright when he heard this, and he suddenly thought of that day in the basement, Su Changfa suddenly bled from seven orifices.

If the master suddenly comes out like this when the two are fighting, then ......

Zhou Yuan anxiously held the two paws of the black cat, "Senior brother, if our master really has something long and two short in the future, you have to save him!"

"Huh"

The black cat quietly withdrew his paws, "You also think too highly of me, they are fighting with immortals, how can we shemales interfere?"

If the master really dies, when the time comes, I will go back to my inn, and you will go back to your Gao Laozhuang, and everyone will be dispersed. ”

"It's too cold for you to say that. Zhou Yuan said with a gloomy face.

"Don't say that, we only met last night. The black cat licked its paws and said.

"But your inn has been demolished. ”

"I'll just find another one. ”

Zhou Yuan no longer cares about the black cat, he is more focused on observing this battle, if something really happens to the master, the only one who can lend a hand right now is himself!

It's not something you can't do, it's something you have to do.