Chapter 115: Swords and fists
Everyone hurriedly turned around, but found that it was two men in black, with a fierce face, tall and stout, one holding a big knife in his hand, the blade of the knife flashed with a white light, revealing a cold air, and the other person did not hold a weapon, but he was taller, his arms were knotted, and he was carrying a giant tiger. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The loud laughter was made by the man in black with the knife.
Xiao Tianming didn't care about the person holding the knife, but looked at the tiger, this tiger was two meters high at the shoulder, four meters long, with yellow hair and black spots, and was extremely powerful, but at this moment, he was lying on his stomach softly, blood oozed from the tiger's mouth, he was not angry, and he was obviously dead.
"It's so powerful, this is a demon tiger in the Manjiang Realm!" Xiao Tianming immediately judged the strength of the demon tiger, there was still a trace of true yuan circulating in the body of this demon tiger, but the speed of operation was getting slower and slower, almost nothing.
"There are no knife wounds on the demon tiger, obviously he was not hacked to death with a knife, but was beaten to death by this big man with his bare hands, so strong. Most of Xiao Tianming's attention was on the strong man with the tiger on his back.
"If I'm not mistaken, this little brother should be the son of Deputy Mayor Chen. The strong man with the knife let out a loud laugh again, "As long as we catch you and extort a huge ransom, then we can leave this place where birds don't and go to other big cities to have a good time." ”
Xiao Tianming's heart moved, and he suddenly asked, "Who of you bribed you to go to the Yijia Gambling House to kill Li Heishui?"
The two men in black were stunned for a moment, as if they didn't expect Xiao Tianming to ask this question.
"You're going to die, and you're going to have the heart to do that. The big man with the knife slowly approached and sneered.
"Swords and fists!" Cai Zhutou suddenly exclaimed, and it seemed that the identities of the two men sounded.
Hearing Cai Zhutou exclaim, Xiao Tianming also remembered the identities of these two people, Sun Yu once told him that there were two rebels in the Daofist Gate, and they relied on the Dao Fist Gate to do evil everywhere, and later they were expelled from the house, and they were originally going to abolish martial arts, but the two of them had already achieved martial arts, and there were five people in the Dao Fist Gate.
"Are you Cao Jian and Cao Feng?" Chen Jinghua suddenly stood at the front and asked loudly.
"Yes, I am Cao Feng, and this is my eldest brother Cao Jian, since I know the names of my two brothers, it is better to arrest them, lest I miss and hurt your lives. The strong man with the knife rolled his eyes wildly, flashing with a cunning light.
"Wishful thinking, you should be the one who should be caught. Chen Jinghua shouted, and took the initiative to pounce on Cao Feng, who was holding a knife.
"Chen Gongzi beware, this Cao Feng is already the peak martial artist of the Manjiang Realm, and the treasure knife in his hand is even taken from the Wang family's weapons shop, which is extremely sharp, and his hair is broken. Cai Zhutou hurriedly reminded.
"Chen Jinghua is really despicable, he actually threw this Fighting Stream Realm martial artist to me. Xiao Tianming scolded secretly, and walked forward helplessly, taking strange steps, strong and powerful, but real and false, attacking Cao Jian.
Cao Jian threw the giant tiger in his hand, and suddenly the giant tiger weighing nearly a thousand catties was thrown away like garbage, falling on the mountain on the side, stirring up fallen leaves all over the sky.
Everyone felt the ground shake, and it took a moment for it to calm down.
This arm strength alone is worth being cautious, Xiao Tianming sensed that Cao Jian did all this without using the True Yuan just now.
As soon as he got close, Xiao Tianming attacked Cao Jian with three punches in a row, it was the Broken Mountain Style of the Iron Fist Fist Method, and during the operation of the Golden True Yuan, the power of the Broken Mountain Style was urged to an extremely terrifying degree, and the air was hit with a banging sound by the punch.
"Ha......" Cao Jian exhaled, and eighteen black points of light suddenly lit up on his arms, ten of which were the size of broad beans.
His fists took on a jet-black color, and Zhen Yuan faintly turned into a knife on his fists!
The knife fist is named from this, turning the fist into a knife, which has both the power of the fist and the benefit of the knife!
The two fists turned into two knives, slashing towards Xiao Tianming overwhelmingly, as long as he didn't do anything wrong, he would end up with a meat sauce and no bones.
"What, Fighting for the Stream Realm Martial Artist?" Cai Zhutou shouted in shock, his tone was full of fear, he was a Sense Yuan Realm Martial Artist, and he had also heard the signs of the Fighting Stream Realm Martial Artist.
"The rumors are indeed true, this Cao Jian has actually broken through the Manjiang Realm and reached the Competing Stream Realm. Cai Zhutou retreated far away with three catchers, and he didn't mean to come forward to help Xiao Tianming at all.
Xiao Tianming didn't count on them, his fist momentum remained unchanged, and his fists met Cao Jian's fists like a giant hammer.
The "ding" fist fist exchange actually made a crisp metallic sound like a weapon strike, and Cai Zhutou and the others immediately felt upset when they heard it, their blood was floating, and they even had the desire to vomit.
The two of them retreated more than ten steps at the same time, both a little surprised by each other's strength.
"This kid doesn't have a condensation trick at all, and he is still in the Manjiang realm of cultivation, but why is the true yuan so condensed, I actually have a feeling that I can't resist. Cao Jian's heart was turbulent, but his face was silent.
"The opponent's sword fist strength is so condensed, such a powerful fist. Xiao Tianming was happy in his heart, "Just honed my martial arts." ”
"Come again. He roared wildly, and the iron fist fist technique was used like a great river of the Yangtze River, gushing endlessly, and continuously attacking Cao Jian.
Broken Mountain, Flying Mountain, Pushing Mountain......
The Eight Styles of the Iron Fist were continuously used, and Cao Jian on the opposite side was constantly attacked by the Iron Fist like a mountain, and he was at a disadvantage for a while.
The strength of the fist is extremely condensed, and every fight is like a hammer hitting an iron felt, although Cao Jian has been promoted to a martial artist in the Fighting Flow Realm, he is also overwhelmed in the face of such a stormy attack.
He had taken more than thirty steps back, and with each step back, a ten-centimeter-deep footprint was left on the ground.
"I must be dreaming, Cao Jian, who was a fist with both knives and fists, was actually pressed and beaten by a teenager. Cai Zhutou couldn't believe his eyes.
"Head, no, Xiao Gongzi really has the upper hand!" said a certain little catcher excitedly, "Otherwise, if we come forward to help him, it will be a credit then." ”
"Do you want to die?" Cai Zhutou stopped the three catchers and didn't let them come forward to help, "Don't look at their movements, that's because the forces of both sides are very concentrated, if you rashly enter their battle circle, I'm afraid that if the other people's fist wind sweeps you a little, you will break your bones and tendons." ”
"Is it so powerful?" Xiao Catcher was a little unconvinced.
"If you don't believe it, try it!" Cai Zhutou said with a smile, and the little catcher suddenly stopped talking.
"We can try to help Chen Gongzi. He turned his head to look at Chen Jinghua.
At this moment, Chen Jinghua is using "Yin Yang Fist" to fight against Cao Feng, both of them are peak martial artists in the Manjiang Realm, although Cao Feng is sharp, but Chen Jinghua's Yin Yang Fist is very exquisite, and with the help of force, it has become a tie.
Just now, that little catcher suddenly appeared again, and suggested: "Let's step forward now to help Chen Gongzi defeat Cao Feng!"
Cai Zhutou, who made the suggestion, hesitated for a while, and finally refused: "Their strength is also amazing, they are all the existence of peak martial artists in the Manjiang Realm, just one move, we can be seriously injured to death, let's wait a little longer!"
"Look, isn't he sweeping the battle for Gongzi Chen?" Cai Zhutou's eyes glanced at Chen Sheng who was not far away.
Among the rest of these people, Chen Sheng's martial arts are the highest, as a middle-level martial artist in the Manjiang Realm, he is just quietly watching the duel between Chen Jinghua and Cao Feng, without the slightest intention of interfering.