Fast, it’s really as fast as riding the wind and waves, making moves quickly, and flying faster.

Everyone saw the figure swaying under the lamp, and Tie Baoshan had already rushed out four or five meters away. This hand was enough to make people scared.

He stretched his claws together, but his arms were not straight, but seemed straight but not straight, and seemed curved but not curved. He just wanted to change his tricks and clamp them.

When eagle practices stretching, it is important to have both body and spirit, and pursues force and body skills; use the waist to move the body, and the strength penetrates the hands and feet. If it does not move, it will be done, and if it moves, it will be killed.

Looking at this moment, Tie Baoshan's eyes were lit up, like torches, and the shadows of claws flew into the air, which was so sharp that it was a harsh sound.

Everyone was confused when they saw it, but they didn't expect one leg to suddenly rise from the bottom, like a poisonous dragon piercing the heart, pointing straight to the two thighs of Tiebaoshan, making it tricky, vicious, dangerous, and fast silently.

Tie Baoshan suddenly felt a cool air coming out from his crotch, his old face trembled, his attack slowed down, and his roared out of his mouth, and his feet jumped in the air, and the next second he collided with Tang Zhan's right foot, and the two were about to part with one touch.

"Legs in the skirt? Haha, a man actually practices a woman's trick."

Although he was sneering, his face looked really ugly, his cheeks kept twitching, his face changed from blue and white, and he was filled with shock and anger.

Tang Zhan said dismissively: "You are a person, but why do you say so shallowly?"

As the name suggests, the so-called "legs in skirts" are the legs hidden in skirts. Most practitioners are women. In the past, they learned to defend themselves and can be regarded as famous.

The reason for saying this is that this leg method is a bit special. He takes a serious and vicious way, and specializes in picking the lower three ways, lifting his feet whenever he sees a gap, hitting his feet when he advances, and hitting his feet when he goes back. He mixes the characteristics of various leg methods. The force distance is short, the burst is strong, and the poking is a bit, lifting his feet and sweeping the crotch, and every step of lifting his legs is covered with the hem of the skirt, making it more difficult to guard against, and it is elusive.

In the early years, I don’t know how many men’s descendants were broken by kicking them all over the way, so it’s no wonder that Tie Baoshan looked ugly.

Tang Zhan raised his arms again, and saw half of his hands in a pair of black sleeves appearing and appearing faintly.

Tie Baoshan was stunned at first, and then his cheeks twitched, "Hands in his sleeves?"

OK, this is another ruthless method of going up to three ways.

The former hides under the skirt, while the latter hides in the sleeves, all of which are stigmatizing handles.

In ancient times, most of the clothes of this man were wide robes and wide sleeves, and loose inside. It is said that some people figured out the techniques of the "sleeved arrows" because of the "sleeved arrows", hiding their hands in their sleeves and cleverness in their clumsiness. What they need is to be unexpected and focus on weak human bodies. When they make moves, they are like arrows, like eyes, ears, mouth, nose, throat, heart and mouth. They only pick the point of being killed to greet them.

But how could Tang Zhan use such things that are not worthy of the table? Did he hide it?

The skirt sleeves are covered, and no matter how well you practice, you will eventually fall into a bad position. Even if you don’t cover up, you will be able to see it with your own eyes and use it under your nose. He will not be able to prevent it.

This is equivalent to changing the hidden weapon that kills people behind your back to an open and honest weapon, so that you can see it with your own eyes and kill you.

Sure enough, seeing Tang Zhan retreating his sleeves with both hands and furiously pissed the three corpse gods of Tie Baoshan's aura, this action was undoubtedly almost humiliating, and even more awesome.

"Boy, you're too bullying."

Tie Baoshan let out a sharp roar, his upper body fell like an eagle turning around, his instep stretched out, and the floor under his feet shattered into slag.

He was afraid, lowered his center of gravity, changed his claws and put them on the capturing momentum, and then put them close to each other again.

Tang Zhan had no expression on his face, and he stepped forward with his big stance, shook his shoulders and turned his elbows outward. When he was tilted, he had already touched the eagle claws in front of him, and the force collided, like a flesh palm hitting the water, with a sound of "pa" sound.

One attack and one defense, Tie Baoshan's pair of eagle claws flew like lightning, spreading out layer by layer, and it was omnipresent, fierce and ruthless, but no matter how fast he attacked and attacked Tang Zhan, he could always respond with his elbows. After attacking forty or fifty moves in one breath, it was difficult to break through.

The two of them fought and fought and walked, and they had already been pressed to the wall without realizing it. The claw shadows flew past and clearly visible claw marks that had already appeared on the wall in the scattered wall, leaping into the bricks and stones.

But seeing that it was in a stalemate, Tie Baoshan was panicked.

Fist is afraid of being strong at a young age. One is in the evening and the other is in the sky. After a long battle, one must suffer the loss.

Thinking of this, he suddenly leaned back, avoiding Tang Zhan's attack and slid against the ground, and went around to one side. He used a pair of eagle claws to explore Tang Zhan's back waist, and other vital points in his body.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, Tie Baoshan's heart suddenly trembled, because one leg appeared in front of him, which was extremely abrupt, from bottom to top, and fell on his chest without saying a word.

"Wow!"

The kick seemed to fall lightly, but Tie Baoshan flew backwards in pain, his eyebrows and eyes tangled together.

Not only that, Tang Zhantu, who had been passively defending, turned around and turned his head, and showed a bit of a crazy look of wolf Gu Feng. His eyes were indescribable coldness, and then he exerted force under his feet and caught up.

"Master!"

"stop."

"Beasts die."

...

At this moment, the disciples of the Eagle Claw Sect who were watching all acted and set off their own postures, and rushed towards Tang Zhan.

For a moment, the figures under the light were as fast as ghosts. In the blink of an eye, five figures appeared beside Tang Zhan, pinching the eagle's claws and rushing to eat, showing murderous intent.

Li Gui's heartbeat as he watched was faster and his palms were sweating. These people were already determined to kill and never ended. Today, if Tang Zhan died, he was afraid that he and Tang Rou would not escape the death path.

An injury is a grudge, but a slap in the face is a deadly revenge.

Thinking of this, he secretly took out a dagger from his arms, and a hint of ruthlessness appeared on his timid and panicked eyes.

"Damn it, even if you die, you have to take a cushion."

Just when he was in a panic, he saw Tang Zhan's eyes as cold as lightning, his momentum was like a fierce tiger, and his evil spirits were rushing wildly. He did not dodge or avoid, and he was domineering to meet him.

Both sides passed by, and the figures surrounding them stood like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, and were lifted to both sides by terrifying aura.

These people came sooner and flew out faster, coughing up blood in their mouths, either their chests collapsed or their throats were broken. After a few struggles, they stopped moving.

Under the severity of destruction, Tang Zhan ran out with a single step, searched with his five fingers, and fell straight towards Tie Baoshan's heart.

Before life and death, Tie Baoshan's face changed drastically, and he was completely moved. He clenched his claws with his hands, and his face was terrifying and terrifying. However, after only four or five moves of fighting with Tang Zhan, he felt a pain in his chest. He was hit by a punch, and flew out several meters and hit the wall.

Before he could react, a right hand followed and pressed it lightly on his chest.

With eyes facing Tang Zhan's gloomy and calm eyes, Tie Baoshan's heart trembled and he hurriedly said, "Wait..."

Before he finished speaking, the right hand pressed on his chest suddenly revealed his muscles and bones, and he pressed down heavily.

A terrifying force immediately erupted from Tang Zhan's right hand and fell on Tie Baoshan's chest.

"Bang!"

The muffled sound came from the wall, and Tie Baoshan's entire old face immediately disappeared from his blood, and a ray of bright red overflowed from his mouth and nose. He looked at Tang Zhan, who had retreated a few steps away, twitching his lips, but unfortunately he couldn't say a word, and his head tilted and his breath disappeared.

Until he died, he was indeed hung on the wall.
Chapter completed!