Zhao Yizhi was kicked away and fell far away. He didn't stop until he hit the wall of a house, coughing up blood. There were fist prints and footprints all over his body, and he looked very embarrassed. If it weren't for the internal defense of dragon energy and the external defense of imperial energy, Zhao Yizhi would have been kicked to death countless times.
Du Fangzong and Jiang Ziran did not take much advantage. More than half of the twenty people were dead, and the rest were all injured. Even Du Fangzong and Jiang Ziran had several sword wounds on their bodies.
Du Fangzong didn't pay attention to the minor injuries on his body. He could see that Zhao Yizhi was at the end of his strength and said with a smile: "Hahaha, I would rather die than surrender, but I still look like an emperor. It's a pity that I was born in the Zhao family. Give it a good shot." After saying that, he swung his feet and in the blink of an eye, he was beside Zhao Yizhi, charged up a punch, and hit Zhao Yizhi on the head.
A person flashed out from the side, holding Du Fangzong's fist tightly with one hand from bottom to top, with an iron glove on his hand. Du Fangzong had practiced Kung Fu all over his body, and his hands were polished like steel. At this moment, being held by this iron glove, he felt a little bit uncomfortable.
"Master, please be merciful." Fang Qianlong looked at Du Fangzong and said sincerely.
"Didn't you attract Chen Congwei? Where is Ling'er?" Du Fangzong asked with a frown.
Fang Qianlong didn't dare to talk about Du Ling'er's injury for a while, so he avoided the topic: "Master, why do we have to kill the emperor?"
Du Fangzong said without hesitation: "Kill the emperor and the court will be in chaos. King Chu Xiang will be able to take over the capital, and our Beggar Gang will be able to ascend to heaven in one step."
"Master, if you kill the emperor and there are so many famous ministers and generals inside and outside the court, how can King Chu Xiang take over the capital? How can those princes in Beidi and Dingliao agree? And even if King Chu Xiang becomes emperor, how can he protect me? Helping him reach the sky in one step? I'm afraid he will be labeled as emperor-killer and kill them all..." Fang Qianlong advised.
Du Fangzong was a little unhappy: "Is this something you should worry about?"
"Then who becomes the emperor is not something we can change! Master, don't help the emperor!" As soon as Fang Qianlong finished speaking, Du Fangzong kicked Fang Qianlong in the heart without saying a word. Fang Qianlong was on guard, bowed his head, hugged Zhao Yizhi, and dragged him back dozens of steps.
"Traitor! How did my master treat you on a daily basis? How dare you betray the master!" Du Fangzong's cunning script was used for a sneak attack. He thought that he would be able to successfully attack by relying on his master-disciple relationship with Fang Qianlong, but he didn't expect that Fang Qianlong would have already Just guard yourself.
Fang Qianlong held the injured Zhao Yizhi and looked at Du Fangzong coldly: "With this kick, the relationship between master and disciple is gone."
Zhao Yizhi said slightly weakly: "I know you were captured to the Beggar Gang... Nanhuai and Chu Xiang were at war, so I couldn't find it... Later, Yi Xiaodao was attacked at his wedding and rushed to Donglu. I really forgot... my mistake ...It has nothing to do with Yi Xiaodao...I'm afraid he is still unknown...I owe you..."
Fang Qianlong put Zhao Yizhi down against the wall and sat down, kneeling on one knee: "Your Majesty, Fang Qianlong swears to ensure that you are safe today!"
"That's the look in his eyes...firm and ambitious, like a ferocious tiger. I've never seen him before." Zhao Yizhi twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled.
Fang Qianlong stopped answering and stood up. His two iron fist gloves creaked as he squeezed them, then turned and walked towards Du Fangzong.
Zhao Yizhi also concentrated on recovering his internal injuries.
"Are you really going to go against me? If it weren't for me, you would have been turned into a 'Zheren'!" The little emperor is right in front of him. Du Fangzong has no intention of entangled with Fang Qianlong. The sneak attack just failed, and now he only wants to say a few words , I hope he will "repay his kindness".
"If Tang Yiping hadn't kidnapped me, how could I have fallen into the Beggar Clan!" Fang Qianlong walked to a stop not far from Du Fangzong. This position ensured that Zhao Yizhi would not be hurt and would have enough time to react. Du Fangzong's raid.
"Get out of the way. As long as you kill the little emperor, I will allow you to leave the Beggar Clan. From now on, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and you are free!"
"Elder Du..." Fang Qianlong didn't call the master again: "I'm sorry, please obey!"
When Du Fangzong saw that Fang Qianlong didn't call his master again, he knew that he was determined and said, "No matter what the consequences, you won't regret it?"
Fang Qianlong suddenly turned around, crossed his hands up and down, and locked the kick to his waist and abdomen. It turned out that Jiang Ziran had quietly approached while the two were talking, and was about to take him down with a kick, but he was unexpectedly locked. .
"Yeah!" Jiang Ziran struggled with his feet, and Fang Qianlong found it difficult to stand still. He pushed him to move a few steps on the ground, but he did not let go and still locked his foot tightly.
As soon as Fang Qianlong stood still, he stretched out his foot to hook Jiang Zi Zi's standing single leg. As soon as he hooked it, Jiang Zi Zi used his strength to fly into the air. With a twist, he actually pulled his foot out of Fang Qianlong's hand. The two of them also took a moment to exchange punches and each took a few steps back.
To put it simply, the two people's movements were all in a flash. Others only felt that the two were struggling for a while, dizzying, and then each took a few steps back. It should be a tie.
"This kid's strength is no longer inferior to Jiang Ziran's!" Du Fangzong was slightly surprised and winked at Jiang Ziran. The two quietly stepped aside. The remaining dozen or so disciples of the Beggar Clan swarmed up and beat him again. Fang Qianlong.
The Chu Xiang army's fighting method was beheading. This was the fighting method in the army, and Chu Xiang's sect martial arts also practiced this method. Why fight one on one when you can surround them?
Fang Qianlong monopolized more than ten people without any fear. With a pair of iron fists in his hands, he would dare to punch or kick no matter who came. Although he was alone and weak, the feeling of punching to the flesh became more and more addictive. Fang Qianlong became more and more courageous as he fought. There are dozens of people around who are elite disciples of the Beggar Clan. They usually have some friction with Fang Qianlong, and both sides have long disliked each other. At this time, you are going back and forth, each wanting to overpower the other, and it would be best if you can kill him. !
Jiang Ziran made several sneak attacks, but Fang Qianlong noticed them and managed to avoid or block them all. Du Fangzong wanted to bypass Fang Qianlong and take action against Zhao Yizhi, but was stopped by Fang Qianlong. One person fights alone, covering all aspects, which is amazing.
"I didn't expect that our Beggar Gang, a gang that bullies the minority with its many, would actually teach a disciple who can defeat the many with its minority." Du Fangzong sighed.
"Elder Du, Fang Qianlong was originally sent to mobilize Chen Congwei. We have been wasting our time here. If this continues, Chen Congwei will arrive." Jiang Ziran reminded.
Du Fangzong nodded, took out a small green bottle from his arms, twisted the mouth of the bottle, and drank it in one gulp. Jiang naturally followed suit and took out a small green bottle and swallowed all the unknown contents inside.
Fang Qianlong became more and more courageous as he fought. The Beggars Clan really couldn't defeat him, and he even knocked four people away from the group. Just as everyone was preparing to gather strength to fight again, Fang Qianlong suddenly jumped to the side and looked warily in the direction of Du Fangzong and Jiang Ziran.
"Star Soul Wine?" Fang Qianlong looked solemn. Star Soul Wine is also one of the secret medicines of the Beggar Clan. It is medicine but not medicine, and it is like wine but not wine. After drinking it, the mind will be slightly invigorated, which can stimulate the body's potential, and the internal strength will directly cross a realm in a short period of time. It is relatively precious and only the guardian elders will carry it with them.
"Elder Du Tianxing Realm, Jiang Ziran's Hidden Realm..." Fang Qianlong's heart sank. He is now only at the peak of Baoyang Realm, and even Jiang Ziran can barely reach a tie...
If the two of them want to take down the Qianlong below, they can do it, but it will take a lot of effort. But the most important thing for the two of them now is time. Once Chen Congwei arrives, everything will stop, so they simply drink the Star Soul Wine and fight quickly.
Fang Qianlong was still thinking wildly, but Jiang Ziran ran in front of him and kneed him directly on the chin. Fang Qianlong stretched out his hand to block, and a huge force came from his hand. Fang Qianlong did not dare to block it, so he jumped up with his feet and took advantage of this knee strike to fly back.
Jiang Ziran followed closely, striking faster than the last and suppressing Fang Qianlong to the ground. Fang Qianlong could only dodge, not even thinking of parrying Jiang Ziran's attack.
Jiang Ziran drove Fang Qianlong aside, and Du Fangzong stretched out his right hand, feeling the potential energy in his body being continuously stimulated: "The last time I felt this full sense of power was more than twenty years ago..." After saying that, he kicked his feet. , the adobe bricks on the ground were trampled to pieces, he stood up and punched Zhao Yizhi who was sitting against the wall.
Zhao Yizhi, who was sitting in concentration, opened his eyes, stretched out his hand and pointed a little. Du Fangzong's figure stagnated for a moment, but he continued to charge forward unabated. Zhao Yizhi turned his fingers into palms and finally held Du Fangzong in place.
"Dragon Roar Break!" Du Fangzong looked up to the sky and roared, looking like a madman. He put his hands together and pushed hard, and a huge blue dragon illusion disappeared from his palms and spiraled out. The illusion of the blue dragon twists its body and sways its tail, its claws are sharp, its beards are long, and a sense of vitality rushes towards the face.
Zhao Yizhi recalled the "Qilong" sword, stood up with the sword in his hands, and stood with the sword in both hands. A five-clawed golden dragon phantom rose up from behind, baring its teeth and claws, looking in all directions.
When the green dragon saw the golden dragon, he faintly flinched, but soon, he entangled and rushed forward, and the two giant dragons struggled together. Zhao Yizhi controlled the golden dragon with all his strength and kept clawing and biting the green dragon. The green dragon was quickly defeated and torn into several pieces by the golden dragon, and the illusion disappeared.
Zhao Yizhi just breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Du Fangzong, but unexpectedly a face was very close to him, and Du Fangzong had arrived in front of him without knowing it.
Zhao Yi held the sword and wanted to kill, but before he could draw the sword, Du Fangzong punched Zhao Yizhi in the chest.
"boom"
Zhao Yizhi was knocked out by the punch again. There was a ringing in his ears. He couldn't hear anything, couldn't feel anything, and didn't even feel any pain on his body. I just feel very light and comfortable, and I just want to float like this forever...
Zhao Yizhi didn't know how long he had been flying. He felt someone caught him. He wanted to open his eyes to see who it was, but he couldn't...
"No matter what, I'm so sleepy, could it be that Guan Chenzi..." Zhao Yizhi's consciousness gradually fell silent, and he didn't hear the roar that followed.
"Get them all for me!!!"
The disciples of the Beggar Clan, Qingtian, Zangyun and other Chen Congwei who were rushed over were instantly killed. Some people had not even seen clearly what the Chen Congwei leader who killed them looked like or what weapon he was using.
To capture it at this time is to kill it.
Tui Lin Fanyu and the two men worked together to stop Fang Qianlong and Jiang Ziran who were fighting each other. When Fang Qianlong saw the two men arriving, he dodged Jiang Ziran's punch, stretched out his hand and held Jiang Ziran's hand tightly.
Seeing Fang Qianlong's desperate fighting skills, the two of them understood. They quickly stepped forward, locked the throat, grabbed the wrists, grabbed the waist, and hooked the legs. The three of them worked together to capture Jiang Ziran alive on the spot.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Du Fangzong moved his feet and used Qinggong to escape.
Qian Ning let go of Zhao Yizhi in his arms, jumped up, and rushed to Du Fangzong's head first. With a blow, Du Fangzong was knocked to the ground, with blood oozing from his mouth and nose, and the light in his eyes gradually dissipated...
With just one blow, Du Fangzong was killed on the spot. Fang Qianlong was shocked and speechless...
Qian Ning pulled away and rushed back very quickly, and even supported Zhao Yizhi who was about to fall. Scanning the entire audience, looking at Jiang Ziran, the only survivor among the disciples and elders of the Beggar Clan, he glared angrily: "Go back to the palace!"
