Cheng Quartet led Zhang He to a remote place outside the village before stopping. Zhang He has two tasks, the first task is to get Nuwa to mend the heavenly stone, and the second task is to kill Cheng Quartet. So although Zhang He was moving the tiger away from the mountain, he also followed. Originally, with Zhang He's light skills, he was able to catch up with Cheng Sifang in an instant, but due to the previous injuries, Cheng Sifang seemed to grow rapidly in the battle, and the Taixuan True Qi was even more unpredictable, Zhang He was jealous, and in order to preserve his physical strength, he slowly followed behind.

Seeing that Cheng Quartet stopped, Zhang He also stopped and asked, "I know that you don't want to fight with me in the village, first, for fear of hurting the villagers, and secondly, for fear that the twelve tiger riders will join forces with me, now this distance is far enough, right?"

Cheng Sifang smiled: "Sure enough, he is a general who has experienced a hundred battles, and he can't hide it from you." ”

Zhang He also smiled, with his left palm in front and his right palm behind, stepped on a reverse lunge, and said, "Since that's the case, let's start." Cheng Sifang clenched his fists in front of him, and this posture was no different from that of an ordinary person fighting, and said, "I don't plan to die yet, so I will definitely do my best to defeat you." ”

The two of them each took a step forward, Cheng Sifang lacked combat experience after all, and just took a step forward in an ordinary way, but after Zhang He's step fell, he immediately strengthened his feet and rushed towards Cheng Sifang like a fly. Cheng Quartet was stunned, and Zhang He's fist had already arrived in front of him.

Where can Cheng Sifang hide? "Bang", a punch was punched on the bridge of the nose, and suddenly a nosebleed flew out, Zhang He's punch really hit, if it wasn't for the Taixuan True Qi to protect the body, Cheng Quartet's nose would have been blown up.

Zhang He smiled and said: "You really don't know any martial arts moves, as long as you are careful about your internal strength, you can easily deal with you!" After that, Zhang He punched three punches in a row, all pointing to the square face. These three punches were fast, and Cheng Quartet didn't have time to dodge at all, and the three punches hit the bridge of the nose into a Quartet, and the nose and mouth of the Quartet spurted blood at the same time, and they fell backwards again and again.

In these three punches, Zhang He was even more relieved, he was caught off guard in the previous fight with Cheng Sifang, it was completely Cheng Sifang's luck, and without any interference, Cheng Sifang could not be his opponent at all.

Cheng Sifang's nose was hot and painful, he covered his nose with one hand, and kept thinking in his head: "If this continues, I can't beat him, I must learn some moves, but who will teach me now? How did he beat me before?"

Zhang He shouted, clenched his fists, and attacked head-on in all directions, two punches up and down, attacking the face door and abdomen respectively, the punch that attacked the face door was a false move, a normal person's reaction must be to block the punch on the face first, if so, there is no way to notice the punch that hit the lower abdomen.

Cheng Quartet doesn't even know the slightest move, so how can he know the subtlety of Zhang He's move? Sure enough, when he raised his hands crossed, trying to block the oncoming punch, he suddenly felt a pain in his lower abdomen, bent down, and even became difficult to breathe. Zhang He took advantage of the situation and slashed down at Cheng Sifang's neck with a hand knife.

Although Cheng Sifang didn't understand martial arts moves, he also knew that his situation was very dangerous now, so he danced with his left hand, although it was a random dance, but the strength of Taixuan's true qi still made Zhang He very jealous, and Zhang He retreated.

Cheng Sifang slowed down for a while before he took a breath, and coughed again and again: "Cough, cough...... It's dangerous, I almost got killed by you. ”

Zhang He said: "If you are an ordinary person, you will already be unconscious after eating me a few times in a row, you have internal strength to protect your body, but no matter how powerful your internal strength is, there will always be times when your body can't support it, I see if it's your body is hard, or my fists are hard!"

After that, Zhang He pierced forward with his left palm and poked it in all directions. This move is also a virtual move before reality, piercing the palm is just to lead the opponent to defend, and the next punch is a real move.

Cheng Sifang suddenly punched out, one up and down, exactly the same as the move Zhang He had performed before. Zhang He was taken aback, his palm piercing was just a false move, and his strength was insufficient, if it was touched with Cheng Sifang's fist containing Taixuan True Qi, it would definitely not be pleased, so he hurriedly accepted the move, knowing that the oncoming punch was a false move, so he paid attention to his abdomen.

The essence of this move lies in the weakness of the false move, and the punch that carries all the strength in the abdomen will hit the opponent hard with one move. Who knows that Cheng Quartet is just drawing a scoop according to the gourd, where can he understand the true meaning of the move? The upper and lower punches are both real moves, and the force is also dispersed into two strands, Zhang He only blocked a punch in the abdomen, but the punch on the face was hit by a solid punch in the Quartet, Zhang He "ah" sounded, and retreated. Although this punch is only half as powerful as the move, it has the blessing of Taixuan True Qi, and it also makes Zhang He's eyes glaze gold.

Cheng Sifang looked at his two hands and muttered, "This trick is really useful." ”

Zhang He said angrily: "Damn, you kid, you actually used my moves to ......" into a square road: "You taught me." ”

Zhang He shouted, rushed forward, and slapped the square door with his left palm. Cheng Sifang suddenly made a palm piercing move, and Zhang He only performed half of the trick just now.

Cheng Quartet is now learning and selling, only learning fur, this one is a false trick, but it also uses all its strength. Zhang He attacked with his palm, only to feel that the Quartet's palm was powerful, if it touched, his palm was afraid that it would be scrapped, so he hurriedly stopped. Hurriedly withdrew his hand, and the strength couldn't come back, Zhang He's movements paused.

Seeing this, Cheng Sifang suddenly punched Zhang He and hit Zhang He's shoulder, but the accuracy was not good, as soon as he hit Zhang He's shoulder, the fist slid away, and Zhang He was actually only hit by half a punch.

Rao is like this, Zhang He was also beaten by this punch and his shoulder hurt, Zhang He pulled back, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. He secretly said in his heart: "This kid will really grow up rapidly in battle, he didn't know any moves just now, but now he knows two moves at once." Although the two tricks learned by Cheng Sifang were only superficial and very superficial, Zhang He thought that this was his own learning, and he had an unknown anger ignited.

Cheng Sifang saw that his two moves worked in a row, and he was overjoyed, and thought about the palm that Zhang He took out just now, and also imitated Zhang He, and slapped Zhang He with one palm.

Zhang He saw Cheng attacking from all directions, and his mind turned sharply: "He shouldn't be afraid, but his strange skills are very troublesome, and you can't underestimate him too much." Zhang He, who calmed down, exuded the momentum of a first-class master, his left hand waved out, blocking Cheng Sifang's palm, and hit Cheng Sifang with a fist in his right hand, Cheng Sifang hurriedly learned Zhang He's action of blocking the abdomen, blocked the punch, and hurriedly retreated.