Chapter 39: Crazy Fight

Zhao Daxing was desperate, he knew that he would definitely die.

However, he is fearless, he has been in business for many years, and he has experienced countless battles large and small, and he has long looked down on life and death. Facing Sun Fang's palm, he held his head high and never retreated.

"Boom!"

Sun Fang let out bursts of thunder in his palm, and he really didn't pay attention to Zhao Daxing. didn't even enter the third rate, and he was not qualified to lift shoes for him.

Lin Buyi made arrangements tonight, and he could let go of his hands and feet and kill unscrupulously.

Hmph!

The male one is not kept, but the female dependents can be kept to play.

What the Zhang family, give me all to die!

"Boom!"

Ben Lei's palm slapped down, and the internal force gushed out.

However, the next moment, Sun Fang's face changed. A powerful shock force came from the palm of his hand, and his body suddenly burst back subconsciously.

"Is that you?"

After seeing it clearly, I found that it was Zhang Qingshan who was standing in front of Zhao Daxing. When he killed the man in black in Cangshan, he had seen it.

"Very well! Not only did you take my slave girl away, but you also swept away all my treasures for many years, and you were the first. Your whole family can die tonight. Sun Fang's fists creaked.

His eyes swept away, and at this time, not only Zhang Qingshan, but also Zhang Rong and others from the Zhang family also came, and a large group of people were around.

However, he was happier. In this way, the province itself will look everywhere, and none of the people present will want to leave, and all of them will be killed! .

Zhang Qingshan came in time and took over the thunder palm just now for Zhao Daxing. The two of them fought hard internally, and he took a few steps back, but he was not injured.

It should be that Sun Fang didn't use all his strength just now, otherwise, with the internal strength of his genuine second-rate master, he is only the fourth layer of Ming Yugong, and he should not be as strong as the other party's internal strength.

However, he was not afraid at all. Whether it is the Death Sword or the Tiger Heart-Boosting Fist, it is an authentic second-rate martial art. And the shadowless step, even if it's second-rate?

"It's not certain who will kill the deer, I want to see where you got the courage to go down the mountain!"

Zhang Qingshan suddenly pulled out the Cold Star Sword, and with a turn of his body, the Deadly Sword suddenly turned into a heavy sword shadow, and it was under the hood.

"Ben Thunder Eighth Style!"

Sun Fang also shot at the same time, and a piercing thunder immediately erupted from his whole body.

This is a three-style killing move behind the thunder palm, and the muscles and bones of the whole body are roaring together, like the anger of the thunder, deafening.

The two of them came up and moved the real fire, there was no temptation at all, the palms and swords intersected, and the two people directly fought dozens of moves, and then retreated at the same time.

At this time, their bodies were bubbling with white gas, which was a phenomenon of internal force boiling, sweat coming out, and immediately evaporating.

"Brother Ma, do you think Xiao'er has a chance of winning?" Zhang Jing was anxious on the side, but he was helpless.

Ma Hanfeng's eyes widened, how many days has it been? Zhang Qingshan's strength is actually about to be promoted to the second rate? He suddenly had a feeling of numbness in his scalp, and shook his head blankly: "Qingshan's strength is not weak, but this person is a second-rate master, I'm afraid that the chances of winning are not great......"

"The Ninth Sword!"

Zhang Qingshan's internal force exploded, roared, and pounced again.

Sun Fang also shook his palms, and the ninth form of the Thunder Palm carried a terrifying thunder sound and blasted out directly.

At this time, in addition to internal strength, the two of them are more likely to fight against experience and moves.

Zhang Qingshan's life-killing sword loomed, every sword was stabbed according to Sun Fang's vital point, and he didn't know how to dodge at all, all the moves were attacking. At the same time, his experience is unparalleled.

In the system, countless sparring exercises, countless exercises, made each of his swords extremely weird. The only drawback is the lack of internal force.

If his internal force can break through to the fifth layer, open up the two meridians, release the internal force, and bless it on the Cold Star Sword, bursting out of sword qi, and the power will immediately soar. Rao is Sun Fang's iron palms, and he didn't dare to make a hard connection like now, so he could only dodge.

There is no way to change the internal force now, he can only frantically draw his sword, the fastest speed, and the most fierce attack to fight. Otherwise, if there is a slight mistake, Sun Fang's thunder palm will be able to hit him immediately.

Sun Fang was already furious, originally thinking that he would be able to kill this kid with a few palms.

Now the ninth form of the Ben Thunder Palm can't hurt him. The most important thing is that every sword of this kid is like a poisonous snake, and if he doesn't pay attention to it, he will greet him to the throat, eyes and other vital places, so that he has to deal with it carefully, and his palm will not reach the strongest point.

"Hmph!

Sun Fang narrowly avoided the tip of Zhang Qingshan's sword that stabbed him in the throat, and his body took a step back, and at the same time, his palms joined together, and his palms swallowed, bursting out with terrifying thunder.

Zhang Rong and the others couldn't help but cover their ears at this time.

This is the lore of Ben Thunder Palm!

Zhang Qingshan was also extremely angry at this time, he had dozens of hundreds of swords in a row, and his killing moves again and again were dodged by the other party.

Sun Fang rushed out of the tenth thunder palm, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes.

"I see if it's your hard palm, or the sharpness of my sword!"

The two collided, and Zhang Qingshan's left hand Tiger Urging Heart Fist ran to the extreme, and directly blasted towards Sun Fang's thunder palm. At the same moment, the Ninth Sword of the Deadly Sword erupted again, stabbing out countless swords fiercely.

Sun Fang was overjoyed, and the power of Ben Lei's palm suddenly exploded.

Zhang Qingshan's left hand suddenly felt a terrifying force coming, and his internal force was blasted back. The internal force was not working smoothly, the meridians tingled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

However, his deadly sword also exploded.

The sword light illuminated all the surroundings, and a piercing sound of breaking the air made people's eardrums tingle.

"Damn you!"

Sun Fang roared angrily, and more than ten swords were stabbed in his chest in an instant, although the internal force protected his body and dispersed part of the power, but the sword was a sharp sword made of cold iron!

More than a dozen wounds, blood flowed sideways, and the stinging pain in his heart suddenly made his eyes red.

He didn't expect that he would be injured. Will be injured by a third-rate waste!

"Ben Thunder!"

At this moment, Sun Fang's palms burst out with light, and the internal force was condensed to the extreme. His final hole cards finally broke out.

Zhang Qingshan's left hand was completely powerless, he gritted his teeth, and suddenly broke out without a shadow, his body directly turned into a series of shadows, and the Cold Star Sword in his hand shot again.

"Ahh......hh

Both of them were red-eyed, and both gave up their defenses.

The sword light and the palm wind staggered back and forth.

The move that was so fast to the extreme made Zhang Jing and the others almost dazzled. Even Ma Hanfeng closed his eyes vigorously at this time to alleviate his somewhat blurred vision.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

With a dull voice, Zhang Qingshan withstood Sun Fang's four or five palms in a row.

The Cold Star Sword in his hand also stabbed out hundreds of swords at the same time.

Blood shot out, and the two of them turned into blood at the same time, and at the last moment, they burst back together.

Zhang Qingshan felt as if his internal organs were shattered, and the Cold Star Sword was unstable, his body was shaky, and he couldn't stand steadily. However, a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.