He no longer ran forward, but instead got down on all fours, arched his upper body, facing Master Qingku, who was standing on the ground with his hands folded, and the people who came up to him, and opened his mouth wide and roared, just like an angry hungry beast!

Although everyone felt that Tu Wanfang's performance was different, seeing the change from the previous attitude, they were sure that the plan was feasible, so they still followed the original arrangement. Whoever recovered well and was confident of competing with Tu Wanfang would go out to fight on their own.

Two tall and elegant figures holding swords, one black and one white, came out hand in hand.

The water-like mirror sword moves contain the power of thunder, which is fierce and fierce.

The ghostly enchantress's sword moves are like vines and ghost claws, entangled and difficult to clear.

The two of them had already cooperated once before, and one strong and one soft could make Tu Wanfang troubled for a while.

This time, the black and white pairings had a better tacit understanding, but they didn't even get the slightest bit better.

I saw Tu Wanfang frequently opening his mouth and shaking his head in a biting motion, but his bamboo-pole-like body was no longer as stiff and stiff as before, enduring the impact of metal and iron. Instead, he began to make various bending and twisting postures to avoid the water.

The mirror-like thunder offensive also took advantage of the situation to bypass the green silk ribbon entangled by the ghostly enchantress.

A cat's waist, a monkey's roll, and a leopard's sudden movement were suddenly close to the two women's bodies.

His long limbs were completely stretched out, and he punched Shui Rujing in the waist and abdomen with one punch, and hit the ghostly enchantress on the head with one leg.

With two snaps, the two girls were knocked away!

Whether it was the people who were chasing him, Shui Rujing or the ghostly enchantress who was beaten like a kite with a broken string and flew out, they were all horrified. They never expected that the "starved and dizzy" Tu Wanfang would behave like this.

After fighting Tu Wanfang for so long, everyone can see that he fights almost entirely based on instinct without any skills.

Only in a few defenses did he show some martial arts skills.

But after being hungry for just a moment, Tu Wanfang not only had stronger instincts, his body was closer to that of a strong beast, but his active attack method was no longer haphazard, but his fists, kicks, and physical exercises gradually

Fit it together.

Although they were mentally prepared, Tu Wanfang's almost double-strengthening change still made all the heroes of Zhongzhou feel guilty.

We urgently need someone strong to stabilize everyone's determination to fight to the end.

When Tu Wanfang then launched a counterattack towards Shui Rujing, the Lone Heart Soul Eagle swooped in, and the sword came out like streams of magnificent flames, clanging and clanking!

From a distance, it looked like a pillar of fire propped up by twenty-four long strips pressing against Tu Wanfang's fist, with sparks shooting out!

Within a moment, Gu Xinhun was also slapped away by Tu Wanfang.

Those who came after came one after another. Although no one died on the spot, they each suffered many new injuries.

It wasn't until Master Qingku took over the battle again that the situation on the field changed.

A good change is that there are no new injuries on the Zhongzhou Jianghu team.

Another bad change is that Tu Wanfang will hold a grudge.

Originally, Tu Wanfang would fight with whoever disturbed Tu Wanfang last.

Now, Tu Wanfang could no longer tolerate anyone else and was only looking at Master Qingku.

Master Qingku, who has mastered the secret method of the four-character golden seal of "Lin", "Dou", "Qian" and "Xing", is worthy of being the number one monk in Shaolin today.

With eighteen Shaolin martial arts skills at his best, he fought with Tu Wanfang in an inextricable manner.

However, the mentality of the people arrayed nearby was no longer as relaxed as before.

Because the Buddha's light in Master Qingku has gradually dimmed under Tu Wanfang's repeated bombardments.

What's more important is that Tu Wanfang's moves are becoming more systematic and more powerful!

Bang bang bang—boom!

Under Tu Wanfang's violent attack of fists and kicks, Master Qingku, who was in the "Zi Lin" seal, with his right foot cross-legged and only the toes of his left foot touching the ground diagonally, was kicked so hard that his body swayed and he no longer remained motionless like a mountain.

Without waiting for anyone to come to his aid, Tu Wanfang, as if blessed with a blessed soul, leaned close to his opponent, picked up Master Qingku, who was rooted to the ground like an old tree, and threw him into the air, breaking the Lin Zi Jue!

The next moment, Tu Wanfang punched the sky, and Master Qingku pressed down a virtual palm in mid-air.

A ripple of violent energy spread out between the two fists.

He pushed the people who were about to charge away two or three feet away.

Tu Wanfang fell to his knees, with a huge palm print sunken around his body.

However, Master Qingku had blood gushing from his mouth and fell backwards.

Tu Wanfang, who was kneeling on the ground, was obviously not seriously frustrated. He suddenly stood up from the ground and waved his arm like a knife, looking to chop Master Qingku in the middle.

No matter how thick-skinned Master Qingku is, there is no guarantee that he will not be paralyzed by this blow.

At the critical moment, two figures in black robes flew out from the crowd, one holding Tu Wanfang's left and right arms.

It not only blocked Tu Wanfang's offensive, but also taught him not to move for a while.

The two of them tried to break off their arms again, but Tu Wanfang took advantage of the situation and turned somersault. He once again used his brute force to break free from the two's grasp, and started a close fight with them!

Bang bang bang bang!

Another fist fight for nearly half a cup of tea.

The two men in black robes were fighting equally well with Tu Wanfang. The tricks they used had a hint of Shaolin Kung Fu, but many of their tricks were more sinister and sinister.

It's a pity that these two people failed to defeat Tu Wanfang.

But under Tu Wanfang's palm, the prototype was photographed.

Shadow Buddha was the first to retreat, and the hood of his black robe was torn off during the fight, revealing his round head with stubble.

Soon another man in black robe could not avoid Tu Wanfang's direct attack on his face.

Bang!

The mask of a smiling Maitreya Buddha was broken and scattered!

At this time, even those who are not familiar with the Tusita Gang or the Shadow Buddha can recognize the smiling Maitreya under the black robe!

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

520 failed to catch up,

In fact, the 521 I chew has the same meaning.

Hey, I wish all lovers will eventually become friends and stay together for a lifetime!
Chapter completed!