I want to embrace the moon for nine days

Chapter 65: Empty Palm Qi
The three-clawed condor was closer to Su Hanshan, and now it was in front of Su Hanshan, so although he also killed it, he was extremely cautious and prepared to return without success.

His pounce was more of a feint than reality.

The one who really attacks, makes contributions, and is effective is the mad lion Tan Ying behind Su Hanshan.

So when the hunchbacked old man was about to pounce and found that Su Hanshan was throwing something at him, he already subconsciously retreated away.

The heavy knife broke through the air and spun, the edge of the knife flashing sharply.

The three-clawed condor retreated first, then saw clearly what was thrown over, and then suddenly felt something was wrong.

How could a swordsman choose to throw away his sword in a crisis and face a swordsman empty-handed? !

Before he had time to think of the answer, Tan Ying and Su Hanshan had already collided.

The moment Su Hanshan threw the sword, his body had already twisted and faced Tan Ying.

The right hand that had just thrown away the sword, during the process of turning to stand up, grabbed a large amount of air, and worked in coordination with the left hand, as if the air was treated as a flow of water, stirring it up.

The air was originally not water and invisible, but under the vibration of Su Hanshan's internal force, it produced a slender airflow that was almost visible to the naked eye.

The streaks of pale white wind, bringing with it a whistling sound, converged towards the area in front of his body that he was rubbing with his hands.

Tan Ying's swordsmanship was superb. If the opponent wanted to clamp his sword with both hands, it would be impossible for him to touch his sword.

However, the air mass formed by Su Hanshan's hands pulling the air flow was much larger than a human palm.

Tan Ying's decisive sword strike was unable to change, and it pierced directly into the air mass, and his speed suddenly slowed down.

Su Hanshan immediately closed his hands, and the air mass shrank sharply, completely freezing the struggling brass sword until his palms were firmly slapped on both sides of the sword.

Bang! ! ! !

Two strands of Gang Qi shot out along both sides of the sword body with unspeakable speed. Tan Ying's hand holding the sword felt as if it had exploded, with blood splattering and his fingers falling off.

Tan Ying roared in pain and glared, unexpectedly.

The black-clothed swordsman holds a sword that has been used in many battles, but his palm skills are even more ferocious and violent than his sword skills? !

Is Su Hanshan a swordsman?

Of course not, not even his second uncle.

Su Tieyi has a bold and cheerful temperament, and is very curious. In his youth, he had not even developed a hobby of fishing, and he was most out of touch on weekdays.

He was curious about all the marksmanship, grappling, palm skills, and swordsmanship in the Songhe Martial Arts School and wanted to learn it. However, because he was distracted and multi-purposed, his practice was not very sophisticated. He also wanted to learn Zuo Longsheng's sword skills, but Then the learning will be even shallower.

Later, the reason why he chose to use a knife as a weapon when traveling was not because he liked this weapon or was good at it, but because he found that the knife was the most tolerant.

Regardless of whether a person originally practiced fists, palms, fingers and claws, or swords, halberds, axes and hammers, most of the force-generating skills can be used directly on the knife without looking too awkward.

Among the eighteen kinds of weapons, the convenience of the knife can be said to be second only to the stick, but it also has an extra edge and is more lethal than the stick.

Although the need to hold the knife in hand will cause some people who are originally good at palm finger grabbing skills to lose some dexterity in their moves.

But for people who want to hide their true identity, this shortcoming turns out to be an advantage.

Therefore, even though Su Hanshan had never practiced sword skills before, when he used the sword now, he looked like a veteran who had been immersed in sword skills for more than ten years.

But in fact, because Su Hanshan's aerial technique involves the subtle manipulation of internal force, it has not yet been practiced to the extent that it can be used through weapons.

Therefore, when he is empty-handed, he is obviously stronger than when he is holding a knife.

Aerial method, aerial method, originally meant to control invisible objects in the air and shape the wind and air currents. For Su Hanshan now, it seems to have an additional meaning.

Only when you are empty-handed can you use this wonderful martial skill, one of the three Chunyang techniques!

Su Hanshan clamped the brass sword between his hands, immediately exerted force on his waist and legs, and bumped his head forward.The hilt of the brass sword had no edge at all, but because of the force of the impact, it actually pierced Tan Ying's chest and came out from his back.

Tan Ying heard the sound of her heart, lungs and internal organs being broken by the sword. She knew that she would not survive. Boundless anger arose in her heart. For a moment, she forgot about the pain and bumped forward instead.

The bloody sword hilt suddenly protruded from his back, but his left arm and incomplete right arm were already hugging Su Hanshan.

"Old Eagle! Kill!!"

As soon as Tan Ying got up from yelling, she saw Su Hanshan shrinking down and disappearing in front of her eyes.

This scene actually looks familiar.

When Zhuo Qiye and the Three-clawed Condor were besieging them before, Su Hanshan also used a kneeling action to ruin their entire plan.

In the world, no one would specifically practice kneeling, but Su Hanshan could bend his legs and fall so fast.

It was as if his legs were not the flesh-and-blood legs and feet that humans are born with, but an extremely precious weapon that was reunited after a long absence.

His fall was as if it had been tempered for thousands of times, and it was purely at an extraordinary speed, as fast as a startling shadow, and agile and unpreventable.

Tan Ying's counterattack before she died was in vain.

The three-clawed condor actually heard his words and had already rushed towards this side, so it faced Su Hanshan who had just retracted to the ground and was rising like a dragon and snake.

In an instant, the two of them used their fists, palms and claws seven times in a row.

The three-clawed condor had been hit on the bridge of its nose, and the pain was unbearable. Tears welled up in its old eyes, and its eyesight was slightly worse. It was hit by a palm, flew backwards nine feet, and hit the wall.

The hunchback behind him exerted force, combining strength and softness. It actually released all the impact force and bounced back five feet, intercepting Su Hanshan's decisive move.

The two fought four more moves, and the three-clawed condor hit the wall again.

The hunchback squeezed against the wall, and just as he was about to bounce up, Su Hanshan had already arrived in front of him, and with his palm like a knife, he swiped it in front of his throat.

puff!

Blood spurted out, and the two figures were separated by more than ten feet.

The three-clawed condor was still at the wall, using its internal strength to try to seal its throat, but it could not stop the waves of suffocation and dizziness.

He stared at the person in front of him resentfully, his voice hoarse: "At my age, I have killed, fucked, and become famous. I am worthy enough... In this world, one day, you will die in the hands of others..."

At this point, his body suddenly shook, and the hump on his back deflated with the sound of air leakage.

This hunchback is not natural, but a kind of miraculous skill he practiced. When he is about to die, he will lose his skill.

When the hump was completely dry, the body of the three-clawed condor also tilted sideways and fell heavily to the ground.

Su Hanshan covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood. His ears were buzzing, and his mouth and nose were filled with the strong smell of blood.

The strength of the hunchbacked old man's first claw penetrated the blade and still caused him internal injuries.

Moreover, when the fierce battle began, in order to observe and predict everyone's movements and think of the most likely winning tactics in an instant, his brain was working so intensely that he felt a little dizzy.

When these three became famous in Shanyang County, they were all veteran bandit leaders who were able to stand alone. However, due to various changes such as war, drought, migration, they came together, which really gave him an extremely thrilling experience.

After taking a few breaths, Su Hanshan felt a little better and snorted at the body of the hunchbacked old man.

"Anyway, I can keep fighting and killing now..."

Su Hanshan turned around and strode out of the hall. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the big knife that was stuck seven feet away. It flew into his hand with a clatter.

"When I die, let's see how many people like you there will be. Let's sign up with the Lord of Hell first!"

(End of this chapter)