Chapter 42: The Contest I

"It took him to become a big accomplishment at such an age, which made Hall Master Zhao smile. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Fang Hu smiled slightly, quite proud.

He has stopped in the realm of Xiaocheng for 20 years, and he is about to become an old man, but now he has broken through and entered the ranks of the masters of the rivers and lakes.

It also happened that the gang leader was missing, the Hong Gang was leaderless, and Rao is Fang Hu was already gray, and he couldn't help but feel high-spirited.

Seeing this, Zhao Jiupeng's face couldn't help but change several times, and then he snorted coldly and said, "What about Dacheng? I want to see if you are a half-old Dacheng master, or my cloud shooting skills!"

With that, he threw his hand at the gun, threw it aside, and then went to the weapon rack and took another blunt gun.

Back on the field, Zhao Jiupeng lowered his body, clenched the spear with both hands, and pointed at Fang Hu from afar.

"Be your companion. Fang Hu's eyebrows sank, and as he spoke, he also stepped forward with his knife and put on a posture.

"Ha!" Zhao Jiupeng kicked his feet, and an arrow flew out, and the spear in his hand was like a dragon, menacing.

Fang Hu's expression was indifferent, he didn't see any panic, he made a claw with one hand, and volleyed at the attacking spear.

The internal qi condensed into the wall, and the darkness suddenly appeared, as if an invisible vortex suddenly appeared, and suddenly rolled up the head of the spear that stabbed it.

This kind of use of strength is the unique doorway of Dacheng masters, which is infinitely useful and powerful, and it is difficult for ordinary martial artists to guess.

The three hall masters who were watching the battle from the sidelines couldn't help but feel a little envious, and they had mixed feelings in their hearts and sighed.

When the cyclone came here, Zhao Jiupeng's expression changed, and he only felt that his hand sank suddenly, and the spear was castrated.

Fang Hu snorted coldly, his palm was thrown out, and the head of the spear in front of him involuntarily deviated a lot.

Then he flew out and kicked straight at the barrel of the gun.

Zhao Jiupeng's palms were numb, and the spear was about to burst out.

He hurriedly let go of his hand, followed the momentum of the spear flying upside down, and then grasped it again, and at the same time pulled his hind foot, and his body withdrew half a step.

Seeing this, Fang Hu took a big leap forward, and held the big knife to face a horizontal split.

Zhao Jiupeng's figure turned sharply, and the spear in his hand spun upside down, sweeping out a gust of wind.

Between this advance and turn, the two of them staggered, and Zhao Jiupeng turned around and stabbed Fang Hu on the side with a gun.

Fang Hu twisted and stepped forward, dodged the gun's point, stretched out one hand, and directly grabbed the gun.

I only heard him shout, his eyebrows were upside down, and his arms were about to pull the spear hard.

Zhao Jiupeng's expression was grim, how could he let him get his wish.

He twisted his wrist, shook his elbow, and slapped his other hand at the barrel of the gun.

The barrel of the gun suddenly trembled, and the surrounding tremors were continuous, and the shadow of the gun was heavy, but the force on it was not small.

Fang Hu was caught off guard, and suddenly his hand was loosened, and the spear came out on the spot.

Zhao Jiupeng recaptured the spear, and immediately spun it suddenly, and at the same time, an arrow stepped out and bullied up.

Standing on one foot, castration remains.

His body was half a bow, with strength in his arm, holding the end of the barrel of the gun, facing the door of the square tiger, and under the violent vibration of his arm and wrist, he suddenly shot out the shadow of the gun, continuous like a wave, as fast as the wind.

This style is like a storm, coming quickly and suddenly, and in an instant, it is a menacing attack, straight to the front door, as promised, out of control.

Sharp like this, even when Fang Hu saw it, he couldn't help but change his face slightly.

"The eighth type of cloud shooting, cumulus cloud showers, really lives up to its name. The square-faced middle-aged man on the side looked at it, couldn't help sighing, and said with emotion.

Li Cunyu touched his short beard, his eyes were a little thoughtful, he smiled slightly, and said: "Cumulus clouds and showers are indeed extraordinary, but Hall Master Fang is also profound, far from being comparable to us. I don't know what Brother Mu thinks, what are the odds of the two of you?"

"I don't know. Wang Muzhi frowned slightly, but slowly shook his head, "Compared to a few brothers, my martial arts have fallen a lot, and I can't see many ways." ”

At this moment, Fang Hu shouted loudly, clenched the big knife in both hands, and the sword qi shook in an instant, and it was already clearly visible to the naked eye.

The knife qi spread out horizontally, almost like a grinding disc, and swirled around the big knife.

Fang Hu held a big knife in his hand and slashed down towards a flying spear shadow, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

I heard a muffled sound, and the sword qi and the shadow of the gun disappeared without a trace, and at the same time, a dark energy shook.

The three onlookers were also like a wind in the distance, their clothes fluttering, their sideburns and hair flying, and their faces changed at the moment.

"Ahh

On the other hand, Fang Hu's face was just white, and he stepped back a few steps, although he was a little shaky, but then stopped steadily.

He glanced down at the broadsword in his hand, and saw that it was pitted, and there was a gap in the blunt blade.

"Hmph!" snorted coldly, and casually threw the knife to the ground, making a "choking" sound.

Zhao Jiupeng lay on the ground, and then he was about to get up.

"Ahem...... cough cough" He supported the ground with one hand and covered his chest with the other, his face was pale, coughing repeatedly, and the corners of his mouth were smeared with blood.

Wang Muzhi hesitated for a moment, then walked closer and reached out to help.

"Thank you, Brother Mu. Zhao Jiupeng showed gratitude.

After he fixed his figure, he turned his head to look at Fang Hu, a trace of loss flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his head and said, "Ahem...... The master of the hall has profound skills, and my brother is ...... Bow down. ”

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Hongbang Mansion, outside the Juyi Hall.

"What? You said that the other hall masters went to the martial arts arena?" Chen Pojun glared at a gang in front of him.

Shen Du stood aside, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Yes, Hall Master Chen. This person seemed to be a little dazed, "It seems that the hall master Fang had a discussion with the hall master Zhao, but he drove us out, and now I don't know what the situation is." ”

Shen Du thought about it, then smiled slightly, and said, "It seems that the two hall masters have come out separately. ”

Chen Pojun's face changed several times, and then he waved his hand and said, "You go down." ”

The gang saluted, and then turned away.

"Shen Du, look at this ......"

Without waiting for Chen Pojun to finish speaking, Shen Du immediately interrupted: "No matter who wins, since you have the heart to fight, you have to fight with it." Don't worry about it so much, just go over and see. ”

He really didn't care much about this, after all, the Qimen Dunjia of "Tai Chi Spectrum" was not an ordinary martial arts move. Several hall masters of the Hong Gang didn't even have a single Dacheng master, but they had nothing to worry about.

Chen Pojun thought about it, then didn't say more, and went to the martial arts arena first.

The two walked through several times, and soon arrived at the entrance of the martial arts arena.

A stone arch comes into view, with few carvings, and it is quite spacious, and it can accommodate many people to come and go.

For the past two years, Shen Du has been working as a bookkeeper in the Longfu Inn, and the right to help protect the law is a fictitious position, and he rarely comes here, but this time he couldn't help but be a little curious when he saw the martial arts venue, and he immediately poked a few eyes inside.