After adding the chain hammer, Duan Shanyue's knife technique can be described as a real scorpion knife technique!

The big knife, like a scorpion tail bound by a scorpion tail, finally broke free from the shackles and released the scorpion tail, and its power increased several times!

Because of the addition of the chain hammer, Duan Shanyue's attack range was more than doubled, making Fu Enqiu lose the space to fight for his life, and instantly fell into a situation where he was completely powerless to fight back and difficult to parry!

Fu Enqiu's most difficult thing to deal with at this moment is not Duan Shanyue's knife, but the treacherous "scorpion tail" - the eight-sided golden gourd meteor hammer!

You would never have imagined that Duan Shanyue, who is five big and three thick on weekdays, can actually do two things in one martial arts!

He has a knife in one hand and a hammer in the other, and he actually manipulates it freely, each with his own way!

The knife and the hammer are separate and independent, but they benefit each other, just like two people, one makes a knife and the other makes a hammer, attacking Fu Envengeance together, but it is made by Duan Shanyue alone, and he is more intelligent and tacit than the two of them!

And among the two, the erratic and treacherous hammer is the most difficult to prevent, and it will come out from which direction from time to time, making Fu En's hatred lose one or the other, and be caught off guard!

Only a few rounds later, Duan Shanyue shook a knife in front of Fu Enqiu, but the meteor hammer quietly circled behind Fu Enqiu from diagonally down, and with a flick of his hand, he hit Fu Enqiu's vest!

Fu Enqiu fell forward a few steps and didn't stand, knelt down on one knee, supported the ground with both hands, and spurted out a mouthful of blood!

Duan Shanyue struck a successful blow, and he thought that he would win, so he stopped his sword and did not move.

However, he couldn't see Fu Enqiu's expression at this time.

Fu Enqiu was actually laughing, not a bitter smile, laughing heartily, laughing openly!

After a mouthful of blood was spit out, Fu Enqiu suddenly felt that the Lingtai was clear, the pain around his body was gone, and the lost strength returned to his body at once, and his spirit was even better than when he was not injured before!

But he knows that this is not a miracle, but a return to the light!

His final moment had finally arrived, so, he smiled!

He stood up steadily, which had already surprised Duan Shanyue!

Looking at his bloody face and the light flowing in his eyes, Duan Shanyue couldn't believe his eyes!

Fu Enqiu stretched his limbs, only to feel that his muscles and bones were active and his muscles were abundant, so he said to Duan Shanyue with full of anger:

"General Duan's knife technique is outstanding, Fu admires it! It's just that if you think that my fist can't beat the big knife in your hand, you will inevitably underestimate my Fu family's boxing technique!

Shicai also blamed Fu for his poor health and failed to fully display the power of the Bursting Divine Fist, which made General Duan smile!

The next move is an extremely ordinary form of the Exploding God Fist killing move, called 'Wind Pressure', please advise General Duan!"

Duan Shanyue just wanted to break his head, and he couldn't figure out why Fu Enqiu was suddenly in a state soaring!

As soon as he heard Fu Enqiu say that he was going to make a killing move, the only reaction he could give was to quickly put on a posture and wait for the battle!

I saw Fu Enqiu firmly stabbing on the Siping horse, heading towards the direction where Duan Shanyue was, and his fists alternately and quickly struck forward.

Fu Enqiu's fist was two feet away from Duan Shanyue, but Duan Shanyue could clearly hear the air around him, making a "hiss" soft whistling sound!

Duan Shanyue didn't want to lose the opportunity, so he decisively dragged the big knife and grabbed Fu Enqiu, but he only entered Zhangyu, and he couldn't take another step forward!

It turned out that within a zhang of Fu Enqiu's body, there was already a strong and unwieldy fist wind, and if he was close, he would be injured, and if he entered, he would die!

And the range of that punch is still expanding!

Duan Shanyue's old trick was repeated, throwing out the golden gourd meteor hammer, and he wanted to attack Fu Enqiu's back!

The hammer was hit back like a fist wind marble, and it almost didn't hurt Duan Shanyue himself!

He wanted to move to attack from the side again, and found that the left and right were already shrouded by Fu Enqiu's fist wind, and he couldn't retreat in a hurry, and the back road was also blocked by the fist wind!

Only then did he notice that Fu Enqiu's fists were not straight and straight, but straight and oblique, up and down, left and right, and formed a pocket-like fist style, wrapping himself in it!

Duan Shanyue was at a loss, but he was pleasantly surprised to find that Fu Enqiu's punches were getting slower and slower, thinking that it was caused by Fu Enqiu's declining physical strength, after all, such a super-high-speed punch could not be maintained for a long time.

However, the whistling sound of the surrounding air becoming more and more frequent and sharper negated his idea, and instead of slowing down, Fu Enqiu's fist became faster and faster!

The reason why it looks slow is because what he sees is the afterimage of how many punches he left before!

Duan Shanyue found that the air on his body gradually became more and more textured, and as this feeling became more and more obvious, it became more and more difficult for him to breathe, because there was less and less air to breathe!

And the textured air is getting heavier and harder, like ten thousand catties of iron and stone squeezing his body.

Duan Shanyue was squeezed to his knees, the muscles of his whole body twisted, his bones crackled, and the blood rushed straight to his head, as if his skull was about to explode......

He was shouting in his heart: "My life is over!" The weight on his body suddenly disappeared without a trace!

Duan Shanyue, who had lost his weight, suddenly fell to the ground, while Fu Enqiu, who was a zhang away, was still holding a four-level horse, with his right fist in front and his left fist behind, looking ahead with blazing eyes, and he didn't move!

Duan Shanyue didn't know why Fu Enqiu stopped, endured the pain all over his body, stood up tremblingly, and spat out a mouthful of blood, obviously he was already injured a lot, or an external injury and an internal injury!

He hugged his fist at Fu Enqiu and said: "The power of the Bursting Divine Fist is incomparable, Duan has admitted defeat! Thank you Fu Daxia's men for their mercy!"

Fu Enqiu didn't reply, motionless.

Duan Shanyue nodded and said, "Understood, let's go!"

He turned back, picked up his broadsword, beckoned to his men, and helped each other to mount their horses, ready to retreat.

One of his subordinates quietly dragged the corner of the lower mountain clothes and said in a low voice: "My lord, look at the surname Fu, there seems to be something wrong!"

Duan Shanyue turned his head and saw that Fu Enqiu was still in place, still in the same posture, still with the same eyes, and even the direction had not changed!

Duan Shanyue and his entourage, you look at me, I look at you, they all have the same suspicion in their hearts!

Duan Shanyue shouted at Fu Enqiu: "Fu Daxia, Duan is leaving!"

Fu Enqiu ignored him!

"Fu Daxia, you can collect the credit!"

Fu Enqiu naturally ignored it, just didn't move!

Duan Shanyue made a gesture, led his subordinates to fight the horse to Fu Enqiu's vicinity, and walked around Fu Enqiu twice before getting off the horse.

He had palpitations, but he still didn't dare to step forward directly, so he threw out the chain hammer and hit Fu Enqiu's left shoulder!

Fu Enqiu fell in response, but he still maintained the posture just now.

One of his subordinates mustered up his courage and stepped forward to test Fu Enqiu's snort, and after confirming it, he was really relieved, and said to Duan Shanyue: "My lord, he is out of breath!"

"Dead, how did you die?" Duan Shanyue wondered.

The subordinate rolled his eyes.

"Of course he was killed by the hands of the adults!"

"Is that so? So, or did I win?"

"Of course! Your Excellency not only won, but also made a great contribution! This Fu Enqi is a giant thief, and he also killed General Li's sixth aunt...... A relative, this time he was stopped and killed by an adult on the way to escape, not only will the imperial court praise the adult, but General Li will definitely rely on the important person even more!"

"Oh?" Duan Shanyue nodded and smiled thoughtfully, "That's very good!"

He thought to himself, anyway, it was Cai Wenbin's back who left He Zhuowu's pot, and he couldn't do anything big about He Zhuowen, and now he helped General Li kill Fu Enqiu, which is more or less an explanation!

"That being the case, bring the corpse of the Fu thief, and repay the merit after you go back!"

But his subordinates said: "This corpse is heavy and burdensome, it is better to cut off the head and carry it with convenience!"

Duan Shanyue thought about it, walked to Fu Enqiu's side with a knife, and said in his heart: "Fu Enqiu, Fu Enqiu, when I don't give you, it's a pity that you have wasted your superb martial arts that are the envy of the world!

Seeing that Fu Enqiu's eyes were still open, Duan Shanyue reached out to help him close his eyes, then flipped his right wrist, and his right arm with a big knife was rounded from back to front, and fell towards Fu Enqiu's chin......

Blood, as expected, splattered!

But as a master of making swords, Duan Shanyue was completely sure that his sword was not in place at all, this was not Fu Enqiu's blood!

I saw a dirty hand tightly grasping the back of his knife, and the blade was framed by a forearm, which had already been cut into half an inch, and the blood was gurgling, dripping all over Fu En's face!

The person who came was dressed in a white-washed blue coarse cloth robe, dressed as a subordinate, with slanted eyebrows and hanging eyes, crooked mouth and nose.

Duan Shanyue tried to pull the knife back a few times, but with his divine power, the knife didn't move at all!

He was shocked and shouted, "Who are you?"

Before the man could speak, two young and beautiful women rushed next to him.

The younger one suddenly pounced on Fu Enqiu, wiped the blood on Fu Enqiu's face with his hand, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Brother——"

Duan Shanyue suddenly realized.

"Oh! you are Fu Enqiu's sister!"

Before the words fell, Fu Mingyue's pair of short knives had reached Duan Shanyue's throat!

Duan Shanyue had no choice but to abandon the knife, and his right arm had already grabbed Fu Mingyue's double knives, and scolded: "Xiao Nizi is bold, can't you find death?" raised his left hand and slapped Fu Mingyue's face!

didn't want to be that ugly-looking subordinate, so he flicked the big knife in his hand, and Duan Shanyue was swept by his own knife rod in the jade pillow point on the back of his head, and the sky spun in an instant, and he fainted to the ground!

Fu Mingyue saw Duan Shanyue fall to the ground, and flew over to make up for a few knives, but was stopped by the next person.

Duan Shanyue's subordinates saw that their boss was in danger, and rushed up to grab it.

The subordinate pulled Fu Mingyue with one hand, grabbed the blade of the scorpion broadsword with the other, made a few circles of the knife vertically, wrapped the hammer chain around the knife shaft, east and west, and only hit the back of the head in the same way.

In the blink of an eye, Duan Shanyue's group of subordinates were knocked unconscious one by one!

Fu Mingyue struggled to herself, crying: "Brother Xiaowu, you let go of me and let me avenge my brother!"

That person is He Qianshan!

He Qianshan didn't let go, but he was infinitely sad!

"Mingyue, if you want revenge, find me first!"