Although the martial arts of the Twelve Tiger Riders are high, in this village crisscrossed by small alleys, there are many people who are not flexible enough. The fierce tiger, one of the twelve tiger riders, was originally chasing Yang Ji, but Yang Ji was extremely successful, chased for a while, and lost the chase. The tiger found a random direction to move forward. When I arrived at a fork in the road, I saw a strong man sitting in the middle of the fork, and the tiger said in his heart: "Although I have lost someone, if I can find Nuwa to mend the heavenly stone, it will be a great achievement." So he stepped forward and asked viciously, "Hey, where is the Nuwa Mending Heaven Stone in your village?"

The strong man said angrily: "Ah? Nuwa mends the Heavenly Stone? I don't know." The tiger shouted: "Don't pretend to be garlic with me, or I'll kill you!" The strong man showed a look of surprise on his face: "Ah? you want to kill me? Don't, don't, I really don't know!" said as he stepped back.

The tiger stepped forward and grabbed the strong man's shirt: "Bastard, don't lie to me! I know that there is Nuwa Mending Heavenly Stone in your village, I will give you another chance, if you don't say anything, I will kill you, it's a big deal to ask others!"

The strong man smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I said, but if you let me go first, I'm almost out of breath." The tiger listened and nodded: "Wouldn't it be good to do this earlier?" let go of his hand, but his lower abdomen suddenly hurt, and he only felt a force from his lower abdomen into his body, and the tiger exclaimed: "Ah!" hurriedly retreated, and looked at it, it turned out that this strong man took advantage of his slack and slapped his lower abdomen.

The tiger only felt the strength shuttling through his body, as if he was about to tear his internal organs apart, and the tiger hurriedly breathed to suppress this strength.

Where is this strong man an ordinary villager? It is none other than Zhou Chonghan, who is guarding the main road into the village!

Zhou Chonghan was originally guarding this fork in the road to prevent foreign enemies from invading, but when he saw the tiger coming, he heard the words of the tiger and knew that he was one of the twelve tiger riders. Xiao Zhihan said before that the skills of the twelve tiger riders are very high, and Zhou Chonghan thinks that he is not as good as Xiao Zhihan, so he has an extra heart, pretending to be a villager, and taking advantage of the tiger's unguarded surprise attack.

Zhou Chonghan laughed: "The Twelve Tigers are strong in martial arts, but they think too highly of themselves, and they don't even guard against my plots! How about it? How does my move 'Red Sun Palm' taste?" Zhou Chonghan immediately shouted, drew a circle with his palms, and attacked the tiger.

Zhou Chonghan's move "Chiyang Palm" is one of the stunts of "Breaking the Mountain and Opening the River Palm", this palm is very light, but it will hit a blazing internal force into the enemy's body, and the internal force will burn in the enemy's body.

The tiger was hit by the Chiyang palm at the beginning, only to feel that the strange heat in the body was unstoppable, and hurriedly used his skills to resist, but Zhou Chonghan did not give the tiger any chance, drew a circle with his left palm, and hit out of the circle with his right palm, making a move "mixed yang palm". The tiger looked at it and was taken aback: "How can there be flames in his palm?"

It turned out that Zhou Chonghan's left hand was secretly lucky with internal strength when drawing a circle, and when the right palm was slapped out, the internal strength was brought out together, and the two forces were mixed together, causing the palm to turn red, as if there was a flame.

The tiger is resisting the "Chiyang Palm" again, and there is a "mixed Yang Palm" in front of him, his right hand is clenched into a fist, the spear is held in the fist, and a punch is punched forward, and Zhou Chonghan's palm is against it, a move past, the body of both people is shaken, the tiger only feels that the fist is hot, as if it is burned by the flames, and what is more terrible is that it echoes the internal strength in the body, and the internal strength is like rushing to the lover, swimming towards the fist, making the tiger very uncomfortable, and it took a lot of effort to suppress the internal strength in the body.

Zhou Chonghan made another move, attacking left and right with both palms, and slapped the "Remnant Sun Palm" on the tiger's head, this Remnant Yang Palm was even more powerful, infusing the internal strength directly from the head, if it was a stroke, it could cause the explosion of the strength of the Red Yang Palm in the enemy's body. Zhou Chonghan practiced this blazing internal strength to the extreme, as long as this internal strength is used, it will make the red sun palm in the enemy's body more active, the previous red yang palm, mixed yang palm, has made the internal strength have two, plus this move "remnant yang palm", it is a triple superposition, and the detonation is amazingly powerful.

The tiger suddenly stabbed out, Zhou Chonghan was taken aback, according to common sense, the strength of the Chiyang palm will stay in the opponent's body for a stick of incense, during this time, the opponent can only be a fish on the board, at the mercy of others, but he didn't expect the tiger to suppress that internal strength so quickly.

Zhou Chonghan hurriedly turned to the right, and slapped the back of the tiger with a backhand, the tiger turned the spear back, and the spear was like a leather whip, circling around the tiger, Zhou Chonghan was startled, but he couldn't close his palm, and was shot through the palm, Zhou Chonghan shouted "ah", took a few steps back, and the blood on the palm of his right hand was drenched.

The tiger sneered: "It's a shame that you can practice a blazing internal force, but your skills are not at home." The situation turned around in an instant, and Zhou Chonghan couldn't help frowning.

The tiger said sharply: "Now it's my attack! You attack me, I will let you die without a place to be buried!"

The tiger dragged the spear upside down behind him and ran towards Zhou Chonghan, and at a distance of about a zhang in front of Zhou Chonghan, a shot suddenly swept the ground and kicked up dust. Zhou Chonghan slapped his left palm three times in a row, and the palm wind scattered the dust, but when he saw that the tiger had reached the top of his head, he raised his spear and smashed it down with a gun.

Zhou Chonghan was fascinated by the dust, he didn't expect the tiger to be so fast, and in an instant, he arrived in front of him from a foot away. In a hurry, Zhou Chonghan had to jump backwards to dodge, and the tiger smashed on the ground with a shot, but saw a red light breaking through the air, hitting Zhou Chonghan's left shoulder, Zhou Chonghan screamed, and blood burst out from his left shoulder.

The tiger said coldly: "What's the matter? How does my trick 'Tiger out of the mountain' taste?" The tiger was obviously learning Zhou Chonghan's tone to speak, ridiculing Zhou Chonghan.

Zhou Chonghan frowned: "His move is really powerful, when the dust is raised, he can dodge to various places, I don't know where he is going to attack from, and there is such a powerful gun, when he reacts, even if he avoids the spear, he can't avoid this gun." ”

Zhou Chonghan was thinking about countermeasures, and the tiger said loudly: "The next move, I will send you to hell!" The tiger dragged the spear upside down, rushed towards Zhou Chonghan, and used this trick "Tiger out of the mountain" again.

The dust rose and drowned Zhou Chonghan in it, and the tiger's body flashed to the right side, and a shot stabbed Zhou Chonghan in the waist.

"Got it!"

"Dang!"

The tiger really stabbed Zhou Chonghan, but it was like stabbing on the steel, I couldn't help but be stunned, suddenly a force pressed down from the head, "snap", hit the tiger's head, the tiger was startled, retreated, the dust dispersed, the tiger looked at it, only to see Zhou Chonghan's right palm was pitch black, like iron, and he actually blocked his own life-threatening shot with his palm!