Heavenly Master, I have a different world.

Chapter 21
"Sky Lingling, Earth Lingling, please pay my respects three times in front of the disciple altar!"

The gangster dropped the knife and chanted the mantra, the steam above his head was steaming, the speed of his speech was astonishingly fast, and Fang Zheng was stunned by his strange movements.

What kind of trick is this?
Although he looked confused, he would not let the other party continue, raised his murderous intent, and rushed towards the last person with his sword.

"Shoot the demons with one fist, and meet millions of soldiers with a wave of your hand!"

"Second, please go to the dharma body with the golden armor, and charge the undead soul!"

"Thirdly, invite the envoy of the lotus platform to come down to the mortal world and clear away the demons and the souls of the Orthodox Church!"

A few words seemed to be a lot of words, but they spit out from the gangster's mouth in the blink of an eye. If you don't listen carefully, it's like chanting a mantra.

"Bah!"

The bandit stamped his right foot on the ground suddenly, his eyes widened, and he shouted:

"The divine soldiers and generals are as urgent as the law, as urgent as the law!"

sound off.

The gangster narrowed his eyes suddenly.

The eyes that were originally terrified and angry instantly turned ice-cold, with only endless murderous intent hidden inside, without any living emotion.

like……

A killing machine!
Suddenly, a different person.

At the same time, Fangzheng struck with his sword.

The blade of the sword is close at hand, and the opponent still hasn't dodged it, and it seems that it is difficult to dodge it.

No matter what the other party is up to, he is confident that he will cut it to pieces with one sword!

"Shh!"

The gangster twisted his waist, his body suddenly turned to one side, his arms stretched out, like a soaring goshawk sliding to the side against the blade of a sword.

It was actually at the critical moment, avoiding the edge of the sword blade.

Fangzheng's heart sank, and he changed his chop into a sweep.

"call……"

The culprit's feet seemed to be covered with glue, his lower body didn't move, his upper body snapped and folded, and slashed across a semicircle against the sweeping blade.

This is?

Fangzheng's eyes narrowed.

Tai Chi magical skills, birds do not fly!

Naturally, when explaining Wuxingquan, Guo will also talk about other boxing routines, including Yang's Tai Chi's bird does not fly.

It is said that only top Tai Chi masters can perform it, and it requires extremely high balance and control of the body of the performer.

now……

It actually appeared on an ordinary gangster!

The gangster who avoided the long sword ignored Fang Zheng's surprise, and approached him with a blank expression on his face. He punched out a series of fists and hammered the opponent's vitals.

The punch was like a hammer, the momentum was like a drum, and the sleeves of the strong wind slapped.

The strength is as fierce as Xingyi Bengquan.

"Peng!"

Fangzheng's heart was blocked, and he couldn't help but retreat.

The culprit also felt uncomfortable. He hammered the alloy with his flesh and blood, and he didn't spare any strength. His hands were instantly bruised and bloody.

But at this moment, he didn't seem to feel the pain at all, his expression didn't change, and he took the opportunity to get close to Fangzheng's waist.

Twist and fall!
"Peng!"

Fangzheng didn't notice for a while, and his body weighing more than 200 kilograms together with the armor fell heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The gangster took the opportunity to wrap his feet around one arm, and at the same time twisted vigorously, trying to break one of his arms.

Joint skills!

"what!"

Fangzheng screamed in pain, and his eyes were blinded from the fall. At the same time, an inexplicable emotion rushed straight to his forehead, and the blood in his body suddenly surged.

Violent and steep.

"Fuck!"

"Get up!"

With a roar, his eyes were clenched and he was about to bleed, and he turned over, lifted the gangster with one hand and smashed it directly at the wall on one side.

"Go to hell!"

"Peng!"

The huge force made the wall tremble, and the culprit couldn't help but grunt, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and ripples appeared in his calm eyes.

Under the helmet, Fangzheng's hair was disheveled and his eyes were red. He swung his sword and slashed at his arm, as if he wanted to kill him even if he lost his hand.

This brutality forced the gangster to change his posture, and he rolled and slipped through his crotch.

This person is now not only fierce in his boxing skills, but also extremely exquisite in his body skills. His whole body is like a slippery loach circling around the armored Fang Zheng.

Attacking a move from time to time, although it can't cause much damage, it can block the attack.

"escape?"

"hide!"

"Is that all you can do?"

"what!"

Fangzheng roared angrily, frantically swung the long sword in his hand, and at the same time grabbed the Eight Immortals table at the side, and slammed it on the head of the bandit who was using body skills.

The Eight Immortals Table covers a large area, and the room area is even smaller. No matter how good your body is, you can only avoid the front, and it is impossible not to touch it at all.

"Peng!"

The table top is broken.

Too long will lose, and the gangsters who couldn't dodge in time were also knocked to the ground.

"Cough cough!"

The huge impact made him vomit blood, and his spirit was listless, and he retreated from the weird state just now.

Before regaining consciousness, a long sword has fallen.

"puff!"

The sharp blade sliced ​​open the throat, bringing out a stream of scalding blood, and the convulsions of the corpse stopped, and the field became silent.

"Hu Chi... Hu Chi..."

Fangzheng held the long sword in his hand, panting desperately, his throat seemed to be on fire, and he couldn't regain his senses for a while while watching the scene in front of him.

Killed yourself?

And killed three in one go!

"Clap clap..."

At this moment, a shock of crisp applause sounded from outside the door.

"Wonderful!"

"Wonderful!"

"Just relying on bravery alone, you can completely break the magic spell. Although your friend's strength is not very good, the aura of getting stronger when you meet the strong is extremely rare."

Fangzheng turned around upon hearing the sound.

But at some point, a figure appeared at the outer door of his house.

The person who came was dressed in a black outfit, with all his long hair tied behind his head, and a bulging package on his back, looking at it with interest.

Holding the long sword tightly, Fangzheng spoke cautiously:
"who are you?"

"Passers-by."

"Aren't you from the Blue Wolf Gang?"

"Of course not." The man in black laughed when he heard the words, pointed to his forehead and said:
"In order to avoid hurting my companions, the Qinglang bandits who sneaked into the city tonight all wear white scarves, which are easy to identify. You don't think I'm wearing them."

Fangzheng heard the words, although he was dubious, but he couldn't help but relax.

"Friend." The man in black looked at Fangzheng up and down, and said:

"Your armor is good, where did you get it?"

"..." Fangzheng tightened his hands, and said slowly:
"It's none of your business, is it?"

"It's irrelevant now." The man in black nodded, and said again:
"But it may be related in the future. If the buyer asks about the origin of the armor, I will know nothing about it. It will be difficult to sell it for a high price."

"Sell?" Fang's expression changed:
"What do you mean?"

"That's what it means." The man in black grinned, took off the package on his body and carefully put it aside, then stretched forward with one hand:

"Take off your armor and spare your life!"

"You want to steal my things?"

"otherwise?"

The man in black rolled his eyes and smiled again:
"Today is really a lucky star. I took advantage of the troubles of the Blue Wolf Gang to go to Qian's house. I thought I had gained a lot of money. I didn't expect to see such a treasure in this remote place!"

Looking at the armor on Fangzheng's body, the eyes of the man in black gleamed:
"Such a precious armor is probably worth thousands of gold. It is a hidden gem falling on someone who is not a warrior. Fortunately, I met me."

"It seems that you are not willing to give it."

"remember!"

He raised his head slightly and said:
"The person who killed you today was Xu Cong, my sky-shattering kite. Don't call the wrong person when you go down there!"

Sound falls,

Pounce on where Fang is.

One of them was at the outer door and the other was at the main door, the distance between them was ten meters, and the two of them flickered to Fang's front door today.

The speed is unbelievable!
The top sprinters in modern society can run ten meters in one second, but the speed of the incoming people is even worse.

And the sprinter will prepare for the action, the man in black stays still one second, but can jump in front of him the next second.

Fast as a cheetah!
Light as an eagle!
It's worthy of being a sky-shaking kite!
Blood changes!
It may even be two changes!
Even if it changes both qi and blood, it is still a mortal body, and being hit by a sword is also death!

Fangzheng gritted his steel teeth tightly, swung his sword fiercely without dodging or avoiding.

(End of this chapter)