Chapter 20 Desperate
The mist in the sky covers the clouds and the sun, the cliffs are steep, and the clouds and mist are lingering. The whole world is like a white painting, waiting for the immortal to draw it with his pen.
"This is called military style boxing!"
In the clouds and mist, two figures shuttled back and forth and collided. After a moment, the clouds and mist were pushed away. Only a strong man in black and a black-haired boy were seen fighting frequently, fists colliding with each other, even though they were indistinguishable.
"Although your boxing is powerful, it lacks strength. Even if you rely on spiritual energy to maintain your fist power, how long can the spiritual energy in your body last you? After one stick of incense, I will definitely be able to kill you." Tiehu dodged the fist that was coming.
, listening to the punching wind coming from his ears.
After a brief confrontation, Tiehu knew the opponent's strength very well. The opponent's boxing was very strange. Whenever he wanted to take action to meet the opponent's boxing, he had to protect his face and neck. Because the opponent's punches were all very strange.
It directly attacks the fatal position of the human body, but allows Tiehu to only defend but not attack.
It can be said that I have been holding back my stomach.
Fang Xiu felt another light spot in the spiritual sea extinguish, and his azure eyes exuded a strange cold light as he stared at Tie Hudao.
"You are an adult who bullied me, a child, and you were beaten so hard by me that you didn't dare to fight back. Now you have the nerve to kill me after just one stick of incense? You can even say this, and I'm ashamed of you." Fang Xiu.
After looking at Tie Hu with disdain, he continued to complain, "It's really unfortunate that Yanyu Tower has a killer like you."
Tiehu's face turned red after being told by Fang Xiu, but faced Fang Xiu's attack, he still did not dare to fight back, and could only defend silently, waiting for Fang Xiu's spiritual power to be exhausted.
"Don't you want to tell me how the name Iron Tiger came about? Now I know, is your other name Iron Bastard?"
"I am going to kill you!"
Tiehu's eyes were bloodshot from being stimulated by Fang Xiu's words, and he roared angrily. The spiritual energy in his body surged, and he attacked Fang Xiu's head at a rapid speed.
He had always tortured others, but now he was ridiculed by a little kid, which instantly ignited Tiehu's temper. He endured Fang Xiu's attack and forced Fang Xiu into the corner.
"Bang bang!"
"puff!"
Fang Xiu suddenly received a punch in the chest, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out. He staggered back a few steps, and his back hit the cliff before stopping his hind legs.
"Fourth level of Xiantian realm."
Only now did Fang Xiu realize that Tie Hu's cultivation level was actually one level lower than his own, but his fists were as hard as iron rods, and he broke two of his ribs with just one punch.
At this time, Tiehu felt uncomfortable and had to fight Fang Xiu back with ten punches for one.
But seeing the blood on the corner of Fang Xiu's mouth, he said with confidence.
"The reason why I am called Iron Tiger is because of my Tiger Style Fist. Even a master of the same level will lose his combat effectiveness in a short time after receiving this punch from me. I advise you to stop struggling and just die."
Already."
Tiehu stared at Fang Xiu who was having difficulty breathing with contempt, picked up the two knives on the ground and slowly started turning them.
Compared with the three-sword slash, his tiger style fist is the final pressure box.
Everyone thought that Tie Hu was only good at swordsmanship, but they didn't know that his real strength was the tiger style fist in close combat.
Fang Xiu breathed rapidly, looking at Tie Hu who was slowly walking towards him, and turned to look at the dagger in the distance. In his current situation, it would be difficult to pick up the dagger.
"Let him go, and I will hand over the treasure map to you. Otherwise, I will throw the treasure map off the cliff!"
Just when Tiehu was about to take action, a slender woman slowly walked out of the clouds and mist. Her hair was messy, her face was dusty, and she was holding a treasure map high in her hand.
"The person who killed Yanyulou will definitely die! Hand over the treasure map and I will spare your life."
Tiehu had long wanted to cut Fang Xiu into pieces. How could he let him leave alive? He killed his best man and still wanted to survive? What a joke, he had to pay a heavy price for his actions.
Xia Xiran looked at Tie Hu who was determined to kill Fang Xiu, and with a heartbeat, he reached out and tore the treasure map in half, and said in a serious tone: "Do you really think that I dare not destroy the treasure map?"
Tiehu's face twitched, and he stared at Xia Xiran with sharp eyes and said: "This treasure map is related to the future of the Xia family. Would you really destroy the treasure map for a stranger? I don't believe you have the courage!"
Tiehu still didn't believe that Xia Xiran would give up the Xia family's future for a stranger.
Fang Xiu didn't expect that Xia Xiran would trade the treasure map for his own life. He was filled with emotion and silently adjusted his breathing.
But he underestimated Tie Hu's Tiger Fist.
"In that case, I have no choice but to destroy the treasure map."
Xia Xiran didn't hesitate at all and threw the treasure map in her hand towards the cliff.
The two halves of the animal skin quickly disappeared into the clouds and mist. The angry Tiehu's eyes were on fire as he swung his sword and struck Xia Xiran.
"You are looking for death! I will kill you!"
The treasure map was just around the corner, but Xia Xiran threw it off the cliff with his own hands. Along the way, he suffered a lot and lost five powerful generals in order to hide the treasure map.
It's fine now, and the treasure map is gone. His grandma's lost a lot.
After all, Xia Xiran was an extremely skilled martial artist. Faced with the sudden flying swords, she wanted to escape but found that there was no way to escape. She had to close her eyes tightly and wait for death to come.
"If you want to kill her, kill me first."
Fang Xiu held the dagger in his hand, blocked the two knives with lightning speed, and suddenly broke out to kill Tiehu.
Tiehu didn't expect that Fang Xiu still had the strength to resist, and then smiled slightly, it was just a powerful crossbow.
"Tiger Fist!"
Tiehu punched Fang Xiu in the face with both fists, his eyes crazy.
"go to hell!"
Fang Xiu also took the risk and stabbed Tiehu's thigh with his dagger.
"puff!"
After a while, Fang Xiu flew out like a cannonball and hit the rocks. He started coughing up blood and his spirit became much lower.
Tiehu was kneeling on one knee, looking at the thigh pierced by the dagger, and yelled in unbearable pain.
"Damn it, you ruined my career as a killer. I'm going to peel off your skin and beat your tendons!"
As a killer, in addition to his talent, he also has a perfect body. Now that his thigh was pierced, even if he recovered, it would not be as good as before.
Tiehu drew out his dagger and walked towards Fang Xiu who was leaning against the wall and coughing up blood.
Seeing this, Xia Xiran hurriedly tried to stop him, but found that his body started to tremble uncontrollably in front of Tiehu's spiritual energy.
"Ahem. I said, it's not that easy to kill me."
Fang Xiu endured the pain in his body, stood up slowly, shook his clothes, then reached out and took out the broken spirit fruit and started to eat it.
"The low-grade spiritual fruit is broken into pieces like this. Even if you eat them all, you are still no match for me." Tiehu said with a smile on his face.
Even in your prime, you are no match for me, let alone now.
After Fang Xiu finished eating the spirit fruit, he slowly took out two beast pills from his arms and swallowed them in one gulp in front of Xia Xiran and Tie Hu.
Chapter completed!