"Good" Seeing that Xiong Xiaochun had hit the opponent hard with one move, a thunderous cheer suddenly erupted among the beggar gang disciples.
"He is worthy of being the descendant disciple of the Iron Kidnapping Beggar" "A good Xiong Xiaochun, a good crutch ruthless" "Uncle Xiong, I will serve you among the six bags of disciples" The disciples of the beggar gang suddenly became enthusiastic, especially the dirty clothes faction was like watching a concert in the thigh era, so excited that their faces were red and their eyes were moist, and they made a "bang" sound with the dog-beating stick in their hands, and they hated to give birth to a monkey for Xiong Xiaochun "This little rabbit cub" Shi Jinfei shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I said that I was learning from the same door and meeting friends with martial arts, and he didn't do it lightly, if he played Xiao Ximen's apprentice badly, how could the old man explain to Xiao Ximen" "Hehe, people who practice martial arts will inevitably bump and bump, if you are afraid of getting hurt, don't practice martial arts, right" Jin Buchang stared at the one-eyed and said nonsense: "Okay brother, martial arts, fists and feet have no eyes, no one can guarantee things, Xiao Ximen will not care about you" Hercules beggar Guo Meiqi and Iron Hand beggar Dapeng glanced at each other worriedly, although they only exchanged one move, they saw Pan Xiaoxian's biggest drawback, that is, the level of martial arts is too low, and the Drunken Eight Immortal Fist is just a C-level martial art, even if it is practiced to the peak, what can it do Can you become a winner in life with decades of experience in hopscotch, throwing handkerchiefs, and touching blind people?
The filthy woman smiled dryly and pulled over a little fresh meat beggar behind her, grabbing people's tender hands and rubbing constantly, the little fresh meat beggar squatted down obediently beside the filthy woman, like a cat caressing the hair of the owner Hong Xinghun drank in a big gulp that he didn't care, as if everything that happened around him had nothing to do with him, and his life was in the wine.
Ximen Fengyue was also drinking, but he forgot to drink the wine gourd in his mouth, and there was anxiety hidden in his sleeping phoenix eyes.
What does this little rabbit cub think, why don't you use a big move, Ximen Fengyue hated to "biu", rushed over and grabbed Pan Xiaoxian's ears, and told him that he didn't have to hide it, it didn't matter what martial arts he had, the most important thing was to get Xiong Xiaochun down.
However, she can't, even if she runs rampant in the rivers and lakes, but she must follow the rules.
When the person is on the field, as long as the rules are not violated, don't say it's her, even if it is the gang leader Hong Xing, he must not interrupt without authorization, and can only wait for the competition to end.
But Pan Xiaoxian didn't know, he and Shi Jinfei fought really hard, Shi Jinfei is a grandmaster, he can really release his anger, and he has a wide range of blows, and his wave steps are very difficult to dodge, and if he doesn't pay attention to it, he has to be beaten, it's nothing, the key is not to get started.
Shi Jinfei's iron crutches are full of crutches, his foundation is firm, and his true qi is very strong, if the crutch shadow is attached to the true qi when it hits out, it will be a loud "boom", and a ditch more than a foot long and a foot deep will be ploughed on the ground.
Pan Xiaoxian stepped on the small waves and shuttled among the shadows, and the ground was beaten by Shi Jinfei to staggered ditches, and there was no flat place within a radius of ten zhang, and the smoke and dust were filled with stone chips as lively as the New Year's cannons.
Han Zhongli stumbled and hugged Nima Pan's small idle trick only halfway before he was whipped on the stomach by a crutch, and suddenly the whole person flew out upside down, with a sweet mouth, a mouthful of old blood gushed up in his throat, according to the temperament of the donkey brother's fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, "coo" and swallowed it back, but the crutches almost broke the spine While gasping, Pan Xiaoxian tried to think about countermeasures, to tell the truth, Shi Jinfei is really not a strong opponent for him, no matter how powerful the opponent Pan Xiaoxian has killed, but the problem is that he can't use his best skills Although Ximen Fengyue didn't tell him, since it was a competition within the beggar gang, it shouldn't be possible to use martial arts of other factions In this way, whether it is a lonely sword finger or a lion's roar, it is inconvenient to take out the big transfer method, and his bat wings are even more impossible to be exposed to the public, which is like tying him into a tortoiseshell and beating people, and it will be hellish if he is beaten But Ximen Fengyue said that he represents Ximen Fengyue and the gang leader Hong Xing, even if he can't beat it, he has to fight Since you can only use the Drunken Eight Immortal Fist, you can only start from the fusion of knowledge.
Shi Jinfei is undoubtedly able to practice drunken Eight Immortal Boxing, his current situation is to know himself and his opponent, often as soon as Pan Xiaoxian makes a move, Shi Jinfei already knows the attack route first and intercepts and fights back in an orderly manner.
If you fight normally, Pan Xiaoxian can be said to have no advantage, but what if Pan Xiaoxian breaks up and reorganizes the moves of the Drunken Eight Immortal Fist That will cause a surprise effect, but for a master of Shi Jinfei's level, surprise is only one or two, after preparation, even if he breaks up and reorganizes, Shi Jinfei can still rely on strong martial arts to achieve an overwhelming advantage.
So the key issue is the first attack after he broke up the Drunken Eight Immortals and regrouped, which is the best opportunity and probably the only chance "Hahahaha, are you so capable" Xiong Xiaochun caught up with a cruel smile and suddenly jumped up in mid-air, picked up the iron crutch and smashed it down on Pan Xiaoxian's head: "Pan Xiaoxian still doesn't admit defeat, when will he wait?"
A silver light flashed in Pan Xiaoxian's eyes, and suddenly Shi Jinfei's true qi brewed in the shadow of the sky, and the trajectory of a black python rushing towards him was clearly visible, and his mind was racing, and he immediately used a trick to toast the throat lock of Uncle Cao's immortal "It's crooked, this kid was beaten by Senior Brother Xiong."
"It's obviously not a level opponent, it's really self-defeating."
"Senior Brother Xiong's subordinates are merciful, he's still a kid wohahahaha" Seeing this, the beggar gang disciples couldn't help but sneer, just because the trick of Uncle Cao Guo's immortal toast throat lock was not aimed at Shi Jinfei at all, but towards the empty space on the side, as if Pan Xiaoxian was dizzy and skewed.
Shi Jinfei, Jin Buchang, Guo Meiqi and Dapeng, the peerless powerhouses, were all slightly stunned, although it seemed that Pan Xiaoxian was crooked, but they didn't know if it was an accident or a coincidence, so they avoided Xiong Xiaochun's crutch, but also pulled out a vacancy Impossible, how can this little rabbit cub have this ability, it must be an accident, even if he is free, he has no ability to catch Shi Jinfei and comfort himself so much, he can only comfort himself like this, many years of rich combat experience have already made him smell ominous.
Hong Xing and Ximen Fengyue, the two drunkards, one big and one small, both put down the wine gourd, and stared at Pan Xiaoxian with bright eyes.
Xiong Xiaochun was taken aback, but he still didn't care about it, and spun unscrupulously in mid-air, ready to pick up the iron crutch and then split Huashan with another move, so he exposed his entire back in front of Pan Xiaoxian for a moment in the air.
It was now that a cold glint flashed in Pan Xiaoxian's eyes, and Uncle Cao Guo's immortal toast and throat lock was only halfway through, and then it was changed to Zhang Guolao's drunken toss and kick the chain Tianzhuan's feet stomped on the ground, and suddenly "boom", Pan Xiaoxian was like a cannonball suddenly exploded into the air.
At this moment, Xiong Xiaochun's spindle was just halfway turned, and his entire back became Pan Xiaoxian's live target, Pan Xiaoxian's flying speed was not so fast that he couldn't dodge, but the Eye of the Condor helped him get stuck in the opportunity Ada Ada Ada Brother Donkey's feet kicked out one after another like lightning, and they were extremely yin and cracked against Xiong Xiaochun's tail vertebrae After a series of kicks, Xiong Xiaochun just wanted to sing a song: Chrysanthemums are broken, the ground is full of wounds, and my pants are yellow It's not red, Xiong Xiaochun's pants are already stained red with blood, at this moment, both men and women are empathetic, the chrysanthemum is tight, it's too despicable, it's too shameless, it's too cruel, it's going to kick people to the anal fissure However, this is just the beginning, Pan Xiaoxian has been fighting for a long time, and it is not easy for the serf to turn over and sing, how can he stop there When the chain was finished, the donkey brother did not hesitate to pick up the iron crutch in mid-air, and Li Xuan's heel knee hit him drunk The disciples of the Beggar Gang were collectively shocked, many of them had practiced the Drunken Eight Immortals Fist, but who had ever seen the tricks used so vividly In mid-air, Brother Donkey was like a spinning top that rotated rapidly, constantly hitting Xiong Xiaochun's chrysanthemum with his knees, like a crazy bull recognizing the red Xiong Xiaochun's heart was almost broken, he had never met such a frenzied opponent, and he would burst if he didn't agree with him "Hiss" Guo Meiqi and Dapeng couldn't help but gasp, Guo Meiqi even blurted out: "Turning decay into magic" The cultivation realm of a martial art is divided into six levels, the lowest is the first glimpse of the doorway, the highest is the supernatural transformation, and when the supernatural is attained, it can turn decay into magic, and exert the power of martial arts beyond the grade, for example, the drunken Eight Immortal Fist is a C-level martial art, and the power exerted after cultivating the supernatural is definitely worthy of the first-class martial arts It was precisely because Pan Xiaoxian made the drunken Eight Immortal Fist supernatural that he was able to complete the counterattack on Xiong Xiaochun at this moment Ximen Fengyue and Master Hongxing glanced at each other excitedly, and the master and apprentice lifted a big wine gourd in the air and walked away Eating jujube pills Jin Buchang looked at Shi Jinfei with a big change in his face, this Nima is ten years of skill, but Shi Jinfei looked at the filthy woman in fear.
The wrinkled old face of the filthy woman was gloomy, she was originally rubbing her beloved little fresh meat's hand, but at this time, she involuntarily exerted her strength, and the little fresh meat's hand was clenched to a "click" sound, the bones were shattered into slag, and the little fresh meat didn't dare to move with tears in her eyes.
Shi Jinfei's heart was full of Obama, and his fear of the filthy woman coupled with his resentment against Pan Xiaoxian made Shi Jinfei suddenly jump out of the field, and at the same time burst out with a loud roar: "Stop" The next tomorrow will make up, good night everyone t1706231537: