Jiugongmen specializes in teaching thieves, Sun Bin has a very high aptitude for light kung fu, and was born with the talent of being a thief. The head of the pole has gone one step further. It has evolved from walking on the water to standing on the water without sinking. At this moment, when I fight with Zhao Feihong, I can see a black shadow moving back and forth, with thousands of strange moves, and the figure is also dazzling. Appearing in one place, the figure sometimes leaves a phantom in another place.
"Void body!" Someone exclaimed immediately.
However, Zhao Feihong knew very well the principle of keeping the same in response to all changes. His eyes reflected the clear water of the lake and the bright sky, and then he held a long stick in one hand and waved it in the air!
At that time, You Mengzhe, who was watching the match, raised his heart in his throat.
Sun Bin finally showed his figure, holding on to the end of the stick, leaped with strength, turned over in the air, lowered his daggers together, and there was another sound of weapons colliding.
"Drink!" Zhao Feihong yelled loudly, his power shaking everyone's ears, and then he swung his stick away, from the arena to the lake, stirring up a three-foot-high white wave that spanned nearly inside!
"Wow—" You Mengzhe couldn't help but marvel.
Sun Bin couldn't hit him with one blow, so he tapped Zhao Feihong's long stick with one foot, used his strength to backflip, and leaped into the air. During the leap, he turned around lightly, stepped on the back of his right foot with his left foot, and jumped up again with his strength.
"Ti Yunzong!" Immediately, someone with sharp eyes yelled out Sun Bin's unique skill.
When Sun Bin jumped up, he was in mid-air, and then his right foot was a little bit on the instep of his left instep, flying even higher. While the castration was still going on, he tapped his right instep with his left foot, and then tapped his left instep with his right foot, and he flew to a height of ten feet in an instant.
The audience was in an uproar in an instant, and You Mengzhe almost dropped his jaw, and said, "What kind of magical skill is this?"
"The legendary Tiyun Zong." The bamboo hat guest raised his chin and said, "Look, if you tap the tip of your left toe on the instep of your right instep, and tap the toe of your right toe on the instep of your left instep, you can get higher and higher."
"Is this possible?" You Mengzhe couldn't believe it: "There is still such a martial art in the world? Then he will point all the way, point all the way, and fly to the sky, right... there must be something wrong here!"
The bamboo hat guest said: "Well, it was said that people who practiced this kung fu disappeared in the past. Because they loved it so much when they had nothing to do, and they all went to heaven when they ignited it. So this kung fu has also been lost."
When he was speaking, Sun Bin had become a small black dot in the sky, and then shouted in the air: "..."
"What?!" Everyone on the ground shouted.
Sun Bin: "... Grandpa..."
You Mengzhe tried his best to hear what Sun Bin was yelling, but Sun Bin's Tiyun Zong was too high, and his voice drifted in the wind, so he couldn't distinguish carefully.
Immediately afterwards, with the momentum of a hundred feet high, Sun Bin fell headfirst into the center of the lake!
Sun Bin spun in the air at a high speed, shaking off thousands of hidden golden weapons, and countless copper coins flew towards him in the rain. Zhao Feihong held a steel rod in his hand, let out an angry roar, turned around on the spot, and the head of the rod twisted into a spiral, intercepting it. The chaotic flying copper coins.
The heavy copper coin darts were pressed together, with a little red light in the middle.
It's Thunderbolt! You Mengzhe's pupils shrank suddenly, and suddenly he remembered the hidden weapon that Sun Bin had stolen from the Thunderbolt Gate.
As You Mengzhe expected, the red light caught in the big array of Qiankun Xinghe copper coin darts is indeed the thunderbolt of the Thunderbolt Supreme, the Heaven Slayer God Kyushu, and there is only one hidden weapon, which is the founder of the Thunderbolt Hall. Ren Lei Jiutian went to the Western Regions to collect black oil for thousands of years, and obtained the treasure of the town school from pure black gold powder.
Once this thunderbolt explodes, it will definitely destroy the ring in the center of the lake and everyone around the entire mirror lake to the bone!
Zhang Yuanshan, who was watching the battle, suddenly changed his expression, and was about to rush to the stage, but he barely stopped.
Zhao Feihong, the leader of the martial arts alliance, closed his eyes in a breath, and then opened them again. He spun the seven-foot iron rod lightly in his hand.
That style is firm with softness, softness and firmness combined, and has already won the peak essence of the martial arts realm!
Everyone held their breath, Zhao Feihong's iron rod stuck to the Thunderbolt, spun once in the air, and spun again to eliminate the falling force of the Thunderbolt, then turned around, grasping the red light with the palm of his hand within a fraction of a second.
The copper coins scattered all over the sky, Zhao Feihong held a thunderbolt in his left hand and a fine steel stick in his right, and threw a stick at Sun Bin who was rushing forward.
Zhao Feihong said loudly: "The treasure is lost in the Thunderbolt Hall, and the original will be returned."
The lake was silent for a few breaths, and then everyone cheered crazily, hoarsely, the scene was even crazier than when Sun Bin showed off his kung fu before.
You Mengzhe just felt very uncomfortable, seeing Sun Bin's defeat with his own eyes, I'm afraid he won't be able to please him this time.
"Can you save him?" You Mengzhe asked.
Yu Wenhong knew that You Mengzhe remembered Sun Bin, and said, "I'll try."
You Mengzhe held his breath, and saw Sun Bin touch the surface of the water again, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, he used his strength to fly towards Zhao Feihong, drew out his dagger and ignored it, obviously determined to die together!
"Ah—" the rest of the people exclaimed in fear, Zhao Feihong turned around and swung his stick in the air again. At the same time, Yu Wenhong bowed slightly, clenched his fingers into fists, and then stretched them out. He did this several times, and was about to go up save people.
But in the next moment, the bamboo hat man beside him said casually: "I'll stop Zhao Feihong, you save that kid."
The voice couldn't be more familiar, You Mengzhe was startled, and shouted: "Father!"
You Gutian took off the bamboo hat, turned around and flung it, and then quickly walked away, shouting: "Do it!"
In an instant, the accident happened again, the bamboo hat shot at Zhao Feihong with a fierce wind sound, and a mighty energy came first, Zhao Feihong was startled that the opponent was coming, and he didn't care about restraining Sun Bin again, with the stick on his chest, he leaned forward and said " "Iron Bridge", avoiding the flying hats, and then shouted loudly, set up sticks to block the enemy, and retreated!
You Gutian was in the air, his black hair was flying, and he drew his sword!
As soon as the sword came out, it collided with Zhao Feihong's Wujin stick with a ding sound. The sound was like a dragon's chant, echoing in the mountains.
The bamboo hat spun across the lake and landed in the hands of an upright female disciple. The female disciple screamed in fright: "His bamboo hat! The demon cult's bamboo hat!!"
Just like this, Yu Wenhong has stopped Sun Bin, pointed out the important points of Sun Bin's body with one hand, and grabbed Sun Bin's wrist with the other hand, dragged him back backwards, jumped on the bamboo bridge, and swept towards the lake side.
The spectators went into an uproar.
"Who is it?" Someone shouted under the ring: "What courage!"
"Don't change your name when you're walking, and don't change your surname when you're sitting." You Gutian said lightly: "Dingjun Peak of Yuheng Mountain, the leader of the Demon Cult, Zhan Xinghe Yougutian is also."
All of a sudden, the dark crowd shouted in panic, and no one cared about where Sun Bin was taken. They all unleashed their weapons and looked at the man in the black gauze robe in the center of the ring in fear.
Zhao Feihong said coldly: "You Jiaozhu personally visited, what's your business?"
You Gutian put his sword back into its sheath after missing a blow, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and stood with his hands folded.
"I heard that my decent grandson is playing in the ring here, so I suddenly want to play in the gym." You Gutian said: "Look at my son by the way."
The spectators were both angry and funny, and thought that You Gutian was taking advantage of Zhao Feihong by taunting Zhao Feihong. Only You Mengzhe, who was on the outside of the field, knew that You Gutian was really coming to see him. Afraid of causing trouble.
Zhao Feihong narrowed his eyes, swung his stick, put it back on his back, and said calmly: "Zhao is making an appointment with fellow martial artists to exterminate your demon sect together on August 15 next year. Now I am outnumbered and you are outnumbered. If you fight with wheels, you will win." No martial arts. I will compete with you one-on-one on the top of Yuheng Mountain in the future. It is all right now, how about a drink?"
You Gutian lazily said: "Forget it, my son don't want to cause trouble everywhere, come back to accompany Daddy when you've had enough fun."
That sentence was said to You Mengzhe, and everyone thought they were taunting Zhao Feihong. As soon as You Gutian finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the arena, and then appeared on the wooden bridge, and in a flash, he had already reached the lake. At the side, he gently picked up his own bamboo hat held by an upright female disciple, put it on his head, and smiled wickedly.
The female disciple let out a desperate scream and fell into a faint.
You Gutian flicked his sleeves, no one dared to stop him, thousands of people just watched him disappear into the forest.
"Let's go." Seeing You Gutian looking away, You Mengzhe knew that he must look for the rescued Sun Bin in the next moment, so he immediately picked up Sun Bin's arm, carried him behind his back, and started running with the three-legged cat lightness kung fu.
"there!"
"catch him!"
As soon as You Mengzhe started running, someone noticed, and said while running, "Think of a way! Uncle!"
Yu Wenhong ran ahead, turned around and chased after You Mengzhe: "You die..."
You Mengzhe said: "Just say get out!"
Yu Wenhong: "Get lost."
There was a cry from the pursuers behind him, and five or six people were blown away by the force of their palms. You Mengzhe ran down the mountain road and rushed to the river.
This place is located in the lower reaches of the Hanjiang River. The pursuers saw that Yu Wenhong was shooting people like he was catching chickens. The people he encountered either vomited blood or flew horizontally. No one dared to chase any more, so they stopped on the mountain road.
Zhang Yuanshan's black robe was flying, he stopped when he chased to the mountainside, he looked at Meng Zhe by the river, he didn't chase down again.