Chapter 286: First Realization of Mutual Fighting Technique
"This kid is crazy. ”
Zhou Botong shook his head, he didn't want to be like Hong Jin, trapped in the formation of ten thousand armies.
Besides, as a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, if you can not kill, it is better to kill less.
What the old naughty boy wants is to play the world, and it's better to fight less of this kind of confused fight.
It's a pity that the sky doesn't follow people's wishes, Zhou Botong wants to stay out of the matter, but others want to find him.
"Hand over the Nine Yin True Scripture, otherwise, there will be a dead end. ”
A tall figure, with a whoosh, appeared in front of him, it was Ouyang Feng with a gloomy face.
In Ouyang Feng's hand, he held the spirit snake staff, and there were two small silver snakes coiled on the head of the staff.
Zhou Botong is most afraid of snakes by nature, Ouyang Feng with bare hands, he is not afraid at all, even if Ouyang Feng uses toad skills, he is not afraid.
But seeing the ugly appearance of the two spirit snakes, Zhou Botong turned pale with fright, screamed, and rushed out.
"Could it be that I have become a frightened bird, how can I be so afraid?"
Ouyang Feng felt strange and frowned, unable to guess the reason.
However, Ouyang Feng naturally refused to let go of Zhou Botong, these days, he was almost nervous when he thought about the Nine Yin True Scripture.
Zhou Botong's body was like a wild goose, constantly running away in the chaotic army.
Ouyang Feng was behind him, raising his breath and chasing after him, and in his eyes, there was only one Zhou Botong.
"Bad old man, what's the fool about?"
A group of officers and soldiers were fighting hard, and they suddenly raised the spears in their hands and stabbed at Zhou Botong.
Zhou Botong was galloping, grabbed his hands violently, and grabbed more than ten spears in his hands.
"Up!"
Zhou Botong roared, and more than a dozen people were picked up and flew towards Ouyang Feng.
Bang Bang Bang!
More than a dozen people were spared, and they were all shocked to death by Ouyang Feng's palm, he was not willing to delay his time chasing Zhou Botong for these people.
"Wow! West Poison, you're ruthless enough. Zhou Botong grimaced, and his body continued to pounce forward.
Zhou Botong's Jin Yangong, with a breath, can fly far away, and the light body kung fu is extremely wonderful.
Ouyang Feng's instantaneous kung fu was constantly flickering in the air, and each flicker was several zhang away.
The light body kung fu of the two people is not equal, Zhou Botong has never been able to leave Ouyang Feng behind, but Ouyang Feng has not been able to catch up with Zhou Botong.
The chaos army was red-eyed, there were a lot of fights, all of which were disturbed by the two on the spot, and some people saw a flower in front of them, a white-bearded old man rushed over, and then a flower in front of them, a tall white shadow, with a sound of the wind rushed over.
There were also people who were pretentious and tried to intercept, they brandished big knives and spears and blocked in front of Zhou Botong.
Zhou Botong didn't care about it, his body rushed forward violently, and he rushed away from the roadblocker, and the people who blocked him were often rushed to the side on their backs.
The people who blocked Ouyang Feng fell into blood mold, Ouyang Feng's palm power was fierce and unparalleled, ordinary soldiers, as long as they rubbed a little, they would break their tendons and fractures, and there were countless people who died for this.
Call!
Zhou Botong rushed to the middle of the rush, suddenly stopped, and put a spear in his hand.
Sou!
The spear slashed a black shadow in the air, and with a huge wind sound, it stabbed towards Ouyang Feng distractedly.
Ouyang Feng was chasing forward, when he felt a strange roar in front of him, and a black shadow suddenly flew through the air.
Seeing that the spear was strong, Ouyang Feng didn't dare to take it hard, and hurriedly flashed his body and rushed to the side.
Behind Ouyang Feng, there was an Iron Palm Gang, who was fighting with the officers and soldiers, and the two of them were suddenly strung into a string of spears and flew out of the gang.
Laugh at!
The spear was stuck in the ground, still trembling, and the two unlucky men didn't have time to let out a scream all the while.
When they saw Zhou Botong and Ouyang Feng, they were all like fierce gods, and all the soldiers who were slightly sober consciously moved out of the way.
The two of them kept running in the chaotic army, and there was a burst of sand and dust rolling along the way.
There were some unconvinced officers and soldiers who wanted to intercept and kill Zhou Botong and Ouyang Feng, but these two people were not intercepted and killed, but the people who intercepted them went to see King Yama one by one.
Zhou Botong threw his blade several times, wanting to kill the spirit snake in Ouyang Feng's spirit snake staff, but those two spirit snakes were really quite flexible, and they could quickly dodge whenever they encountered danger.
Ouyang Feng was an extremely smart person, as soon as he saw Zhou Botong's movements, he knew that he was extremely jealous of these two spirit snakes, and he couldn't help but increase his confidence.
"Old naughty boy, if you don't hand over the Nine Yin True Scripture, I will let the spirit snake bite you to death. Ouyang Feng said viciously.
"Old poison, count you ruthless, I won't play with you anymore. Zhou Botong was frightened, and his body rushed forward steeply.
Call!
Suddenly, a palm wind hit Zhou Botong, and the palm momentum was like a mountain and a sea, and it also brought a gust of fishy wind, which made him unable to breathe.
Zhou Botong couldn't help but be taken aback, thinking that Ouyang Feng was in front, so he had to grit his teeth and hit the trick of "hollow vision".
The person who made the sneak attack was Qiu Qianren, he was ambitious, and he had a long-standing interest in Jiuyin.
Seeing that Zhou Botong was eliminated by Hong Jin, Qiu Qianren didn't take Zhou Botong to heart, but thought that with this iron palm, he would definitely be able to leave him.
Boom!
The fists faced each other, making a muffled sound, and Qiu Qianren's body couldn't help but staggered back.
Zhou Botong felt that his arm was numb, and when he looked around, he saw clearly that the person who attacked was Qiu Qianren.
Looking at Qiu Qianren's sudden killer, wanting to snatch the Nine Yin True Scripture, Shangguan Jiannan was on the side, but it was extremely chilling.
Shangguan Jiannan just wanted to save the Iron Palm Gang, he was poisoned, and he was ready to fight until the last moment, and never give up.
On Shangguan Jiannan's side, they are all masters, and they are bent on capturing the leader of the Iron Palm Gang and making miraculous achievements.
Shangguan Jiannan was caught in a bitter battle.
At this juncture, he didn't expect that his most proud disciple, Qiu Qianren, would disregard the safety of the Iron Palm Gang and turn to grab the Nine Yin True Scripture, how could it not make him feel cold.
"Son, it's important to protect your brothers. ”
Shangguan Jiannan couldn't help but shout.
The people around him saw that it was cheap, and hurriedly strengthened their attacks, and slammed towards Shangguan Jiannan.
Woo!
A man with a meteor hammer in his hand slammed the watermelon-sized meteor hammer towards Shangguan Jiannan.
There are also two men with horse swords, constantly attacking Shangguan Jiannan's lower plate, making it the kung fu of lying on the ground.
A fat man with a cooked copper stick in his hand held a heavy stick in his hand, and the strength of the stick was quite amazing.
......
If Shangguan Jiannan hadn't been poisoned, it would naturally be easy to deal with these people, but he had to deal with these attacks while he had to fight against poison, and he immediately fell into a bitter battle.
Qiu Qianren's eyes flickered, and he said suddenly: "Master, with the Nine Yin True Scripture, it is really easy to rebuild the Iron Palm Gang, please forgive the apprentice for not being able to obey the order." ”
Shangguan Jiannan didn't expect that Qiu Qianren would be so unkind, thinking of the hard work spent on him, he couldn't help but be angry and anxious, poof, and spit out a mouthful of black blood.
The person who faced Shangguan Jiannan head-on was the fat man with a cooked copper stick in his hand, and he couldn't dodge it, and he was sprayed all over his face.
The fat man was shocked, and hurriedly danced the cooked copper stick in his hand into a stick shadow, and the defense was quite tight.
Such a flaw falls in the eyes of a master like Shangguan Jiannan, and it only takes a moment to do so.
Shangguan Jiannan suddenly bullied his body forward, and slashed at the fat man's chest with one palm.
This is Shangguan Jiannan's iron palm kung fu that he has practiced for many years, even if there are only thirty percent left, it is definitely not something that a fat man can afford.
Click!
There was a loud bang, and the muscles and bones in the fat man's chest were broken, and he roared wildly, and he lost his breath.
Seeing that Shangguan Jiannan was still so brave, the few people who besieged him couldn't help but take a step back, and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.
Zhou Botong encountered unprecedented danger.
He was alone, fighting Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren alone, only to feel that the two of them were in charge one after another, and each palm was mixed with the strength of a mountain.
Zhou Botong wanted to get out several times, but he was entangled by Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren, and he was never able to get rid of it.
After a long time, Zhou Botong only felt that the pressure from both sides was getting bigger and bigger, and he had no choice but to use his empty fist to meet him.
It didn't take much effort, Zhou Botong was already sweating, and he had never fallen into such a bitter struggle in his life.
Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren, but they were also secretly surprised, they were all characters among the top ten masters, and now the two joined forces, dozens of moves passed, but they couldn't subdue Zhou Botong, and spread the rumors, I was afraid that it would be a big shame.
The strength of Zhou Botong's fist is extremely feminine, extremely strong, and the power of rebound is very amazing.
All of a sudden, the eyes of Ouyang Feng and the others bloomed with killing intent, and the strength on their palms was getting stronger and stronger.
"Two to one, do you want to be shameless?"
Zhou Botong only felt that the true qi in his body was almost exhausted, and even this roar was hoarse and ugly, not at all as agile as he usually spoke.
Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren turned a deaf ear to Zhou Botong's accusations, they put their hearts and minds on Zhou Botong, observing the flaws in his fists and feet, ready to give him a fatal blow at any time.
Feeling that Zhou Botong was gradually lacking in succession, Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren, both of whom had their own ghosts, made up their minds that once Zhou Botong was killed, they would snatch the Nine Yin True Scripture from him first.
"It would be nice if I could fight one by one, and it would be best to fight one by one......"
Zhou Botong muttered, and unconsciously, his mind entered another realm.
It's like having two Zhou Botongs making moves at the same time, and the power of Kongming Fist's moves suddenly increases greatly.
Ouyang Feng's face was gloomy, and he was puzzled in his heart, obviously Zhou Botong had no strength, why did the strength of the boxing move suddenly become so lively and full of vitality.
Qiu Qianren's body was forced to retreat again and again by Zhou Botong, and his iron palm made a strong whirring sound, which seemed to vent the strong dissatisfaction in his heart.
The more Zhou Botong fought, the more relaxed he became, he didn't seem to be suffering from the enemy at all, but as if he was fighting alone.
"Ha Luha, old poison, Qiu Tiezhang, you two can't beat my old naughty boy. Now, you're convinced, aren't you?"
Zhou Botong laughed and laughed, and slammed out.