Seeing that the bear slut was possessed by a demon, he was dragging his injured leg and coming towards him with murderous intent. Jiang Anyi praised: "Good man."

Unable to bear to hurt him with a bow and arrow, Jiang Anyi said, "That man, you throw the hammer away, I will put the bow down. Let's use a few moves with empty hands."

Xiong Fu naturally agreed, but when he saw Jiang Anyi retreating and giving in, he hung his bow on the tree branch, and waited for him to step forward. Xiong Fu bent down and pushed out the arrow from his leg, and wrapped it tightly in his clothes. Jiang Anyi did not urge him, waiting for him to wrap it up.

With his feet on the ground, Xiong Jue developed infinite courage and laughed: "You have a kind of person surnamed Jiang. In today's battle, if Xiong Jue dies in your hands, he will be convinced. If you die in my hands, I will let Da Han transport your body back to Da Zheng."

Jiang Anyi bowed slightly to show his respect, Xiong Ju threw the hammer as he said. The two stopped talking, and their eyes met and each focused their minds.

Xiong Fu knew that he was injured, so he just wanted to fight quickly. He immediately made a mistake in his palms and actually made a sound of metal and stone, one after another, attacking Jiang Anyi's face.

Jiang Anyi narrowed his eyes and fought with Xiong Fu empty-handedly, not just admire Xiong Fu's bravery. Last night, Jiang Anyi benefited a lot. He had tested the true qi of protecting his body, enlightened the way of nature, and also understood the word "sucking and sticking to the true qi. Although Xiong Fu was fierce, he had injuries on his chest and his legs were even shot by arrows. Jiang Anyi thought he could control the scene, so of course he did not want to lose the opportunity to learn and understand.

The palm was about a foot away from the face, and the strong wind had already raised his hair. Jiang Anyi's body was retreating and advanced without showing any weakness, and raised his fist to greet him. The strong wind overflowed in the sound of "bang", causing the leaves to rustle.

Jiang Anyi couldn't help but take two steps back, shook his numb arms, and smiled, "What a great strength, it's worthy of being called Xiong Ju."

After the recoil of strength, Xiong Fu felt his legs tremble and the stinging pain unbearably. He sighed in his heart that this injury not only affected his pace, but may also cause his life to be destroyed here. Jiang Anyi's plan to try out Xiong Fu knew, but there was a glimmer of vitality, how could he not fight with all his strength?

He tried to find that Xiong Fu was 20% or 30% higher than himself. Jiang Anyi no longer blocked the situation. He bullied Xiong Fu was not moving well and then used the method of wandering and fighting again. The energy spread around him, making the most accurate and detailed reaction to the external stimulus, not more than a little. This meticulous sense of control was like the state when the cook entered the state of cutting a cow, which made Jiang Anyi addicted to it and felt so happy.

Jiang Anyi was so happy that he was moving forward and retreating, and Xiong Fu was secretly anxious. On the surface, the wind was strong and the sand and stones were flying. In fact, it was mostly because he was exhausted. If this continued, Jiang Anyi would not have to do anything, and he would be exhausted. He had to entangle Jiang Anyi and force him to fight him to death.

With a palm, Xiong Yi didn't chase after him, and kept the door tightly, waiting for Jiang Anyi to step forward again. After several times, Jiang Anyi felt that he could not achieve the desired effect. And counting the time, Fu Ying should have left the mountains and had to hurry up.

Using his palms to exercise his skills, the true energy hit Xiong Fu's chest from afar. Xiong Fu also pushed his luck outward. With a "bang", the energy hit a piece of energy in the air, and sand flew away again. Jiang Anyi moved his footsteps sideways, and the energy pointed directly under Xiong Fu's ribs. Xiong Fu's elbows were raised, and the wind hit his elbows, and the vicious wind swayed.

Jiang Anyi jumped up, turned his palm into a hook, and pecked at Xiong Fu's temple. Xiong Fu was waiting for Jiang Anyi to approach, raised his left arm to block the palm hook that Jiang Anyi hit. His right arm advanced and slashed hard towards Jiang Anyi's chest and abdomen. Jiang Anyi smiled, and his body bounced like a fish, drawing a graceful arc, floating over Xiong Fu's head, avoiding his right arm.

The man was in the air, pressing down his palms and running towards Xiong Fu's Baihui point. Xiong Fu's legs were injured and it was inconvenient to move. After taking a step forward, he squatted slightly and raised his left arm, sweeping on Jiang Anyi's palms. Jiang Anyi felt a powerful force coming, unable to maintain his body, and was flying about a foot away, almost falling to the ground.

If the leg was not injured, Xiong Fu could run away with an arrow, and with both hands, Jiang Anyi would definitely be forced into a dead corner. However, as soon as his legs were exerted, severe pain came, and Xiong Fu had to miss the opportunity. Jiang Anyi's face became heavy. Unexpectedly, Xiong Fu, who was injured in both legs, was still so difficult to fight. If he wanted to win, he would not be able to avoid taking risks.

Jiang Anyi began to circle around Xiong Juan half a foot away. Xiong Juan slowly followed Jiang Anyi, facing Jiang Anyi all the time, not giving him a chance to attack. Without the chance, he created an opportunity. Jiang Anyi kicked his leg on the ground and a stone flew towards Xiong Juan. Such an attack was not threatening at all. Xiong Juan hit him casually and knocked the stone away.

At this moment, Jiang Anyi stepped forward, attacked the enemy's shortcomings, and flew to the feet of Xiong Jue. Damn, Xiong Jue cursed in his heart, squatted down, and smashed Jiang Anyi's legs with his arms. Jiang Anyi's legs shoveled a piece of sand on the ground and poured towards Xiong Jue's face. Xiong Jue had no choice but to protect her with one hand to block the mud and sand, and snatch Jiang Anyi's legs with the other hand.

Jiang Anyi supported his hands on the ground, his legs rose from the ground, and kicked Xiong's head like a whirlwind. Xiong's legs were not strong and his reaction speed was much slower. He had to tilt his head to avoid the vital points. Jiang Anyi kicked his legs on his shoulder. Relying on his burly figure, Xiong shook and did not fall to the ground.

Xiong Fu stood up slowly, looked at Jiang Anyi who was about a meter away, and suddenly grinned. Jiang Anyi was stunned. Why did this guy laugh? The copper hammer is not far from Xiong Fu's feet. Xiong Fu intended to approach the copper hammer during the battle. At this time, he bent down and took the copper hammer into his hand again.

With the copper hammer in his hand, Xiong Fu felt much more at peace. He shook the copper hammer and hit Jiang Anyi. Jiang Anyi flashed to the side. Unexpectedly, Xiong Fu's hammer was intended to be a bow hanging on the tree. With a "collapse", the back of the bow was broken. Xiong Fu laughed and said, "My man surnamed Jiang, your bow is broken, what can you do to me?"

Jiang Anyi's eyes became colder. Is it a war or a harmony? He was plotted by Xiong Fu one after another, which aroused Jiang Anyi's face full of anger and refused to stop. Xiong Fu's confidence increased greatly. When the copper hammer touched, a long echo came from the entire valley.

He was too disadvantageous to the enemy with empty hands. Jiang Anyi glanced around and saw if he could find a weapon that could be used to match his hands. Apart from the stones, there were dead trees. The dead trees on the ground were obviously not comparable to the copper hammer. Jiang Anyi raised his hand and took the broken bow into his hand. The back of the bow was the best zhe wood, and danced in his hand. Jiang Anyi smiled and said, "All things must be soldiers. Today I will use this broken bow to fight Mr. Xiong."

If you want to win, you have to rely on your steps. Jiang Anyi's steps are erratic, left and right, front and back. Xiong Fu was so busy that he was sweating all over. From time to time, he was thrust by half of the bow in Jiang Anyi's hand. Although there was no big obstacle, the spicy feeling made people anxious. Jiang Anyi knew that such an attack would be bitten by a mosquito for Xiong Fu, which was useless at all.

If you want to win, it is not enough to rely solely on your steps. Jiang Anyi stopped, lost the broken bow in his hand, and grabbed it with both hands, and two groups of true qi condensed in his palm. Xiong Fu's face became heavy. He was also an internal master, so he certainly knew the meaning of Jiang Anyi's condensation of true qi.

Borrowing objects to release true qi is the entry, and being able to send and receive freely is the entry into the room. Xiong Fu asked himself that he could protect his true qi and use the copper hammer in his hand to transmit true qi attack, but he could not use true qi to imitate objects with empty hands. Even his teacher, Master Xianmo, could only barely do this skill.

His teacher is nearly sixty years old. Jiang Anyi is in front of him. He has only been practicing qi from his mother's womb for more than twenty years. Why can he be able to imitate real qi? It's just that at this time it is not the time to think too much. Xiong Ju shoots with double hammers, and it is better to start first, so he will not give Jiang Anyi the chance to condense qi.

Jiang Anyi raised his right hand, and the true energy in his hand flew out like a heavy hammer, colliding with the copper hammer in the air. The soil on the ground was sputtered, and the copper hammer's offensive was discouraged. Before Xiong Jue could withdraw the copper hammer, Jiang Anyi swung his left hand again, and a sharp heat attack towards Xiong Jue.

The copper hammer had no time to withdraw his body protection, Xiong Fu had to roar, and used his elbows to protect the face and chest with his elbows. The energy hit his elbows. Xiong Fu couldn't stand his foot and took a big step back. Jiang Anyi stepped forward, clenched his fists with both hands, and pounded his temples fiercely.

The bear's legs were inconvenient and could not move quickly. He had to tilt his head back as much as possible, use both hands to hit Jiang Anyi's chest with a hammer.

Jiang Anyi knew that he had trouble. The two true qi hammers just now had consumed a lot of true qi in his body. If he dodged at this time, all his efforts would be wasted. Then the best result would be to let Xiong Ju leave.

Gritting his teeth, Jiang Anyi decided to take a risk, protect his true energy, and let the copper hammer hit his chest, and his fists still hit the bear's crotch.

The copper hammer hit Jiang Anyi's chest heavily, slapped the body-protecting true energy. Jiang Anyi felt that his ribs were about to break and his breathing became difficult. At this time, his fists also hit Xiong's temple heavily.

Xiong Fu screamed, unable to stabilize his body anymore, and staggered back, and finally sat on the ground with his butt, his eyes protruding a little, and blood was opened up through his nose. Jiang Anyi was not feeling well, so he bent down and coughed repeatedly, and the blood choked out of his mouth.

In exchange for injuries, Jiang Anyi won tragically.

Xiong Fu panted with difficulty, reached out to wipe the blood from his eyes and nose, and the blood applied to his face, which was hideous and terrifying. However, the blood kept flowing open, and after applying it, it still stubbornly poured out again.

After a long time, Jiang Anyi stopped coughing, straightened his waist, looked at Xiong Fu and said, "I'm sorry."

Xiong Fu knew that Jiang Anyi was not going to let him go. Ji sat on the ground and smiled and said, "If I hadn't been injured in your hands in advance, my legs would not be able to use force. In today's battle, it is still unknown who will win."

Life and death were fought, and all the natural means were taken. Jiang Anyi stepped forward and printed a palm on Xiong Fu's forehead from afar. There was only a dull sound of "pop". Xiong Fu's seven orifices bleed, and his eyes staring at Jiang Anyi gradually lost their spirit, and his body tilted and fell to the ground.

After confirming that Xiong Ju was dead, Jiang Anyi simply dug a hole and threw Xiong Ju in. He knew that Fu Ying would bring people to search and put the copper hammer in front of the grave as a record.
Chapter completed!