Chapter 682

Just as the two masters were about to fight a decisive battle, the gate of the martial arts school was suddenly kicked open.

Such a big movement in the quiet martial arts school immediately attracted everyone's attention. As a result, everyone knew that the comer was not good.

The disciples didn't see any big scenes. Looking at the man wearing a black training suit, a ghost mask and a strange weapon in his hand, they all felt strange.

But Ke Junkun and Xie Xinlin recognized each other's identity, especially the sharp blade on each other's waist. In the past, it was a special tool for the executioner to pluck the skin, but now it is a symbolic weapon for the Skinner.

As soon as the Skinner appeared, Ke Junkun and Xie Xinlin looked at each other, but they didn't plan to compete. They all turned to the uninvited guests.

Noticing the tense expressions of the two elders, Bai Zifan finally realized the reputation of the Skinner in the local rivers and lakes.

Bai Zifan had tried it before. The mask of the Skinner was specially made. After wearing it, his voice became sharp as metal. He didn't have to change his voice intentionally. He coughed and said, "everyone says that you two old people are good at Kung Fu, but now it seems that you don't know how Kung Fu is, but you are so timid that you are not much bigger than a rabbit."

On hearing Bai Zifan's words, the following disciples immediately became angry and began to scold one after another. However, Ke Junkun and Xie Xinlin didn't care and stopped their emotions.

"What are you doing here?" Ke Junkun asked with an alert face.

"It's nothing. As a man, what I despise most is the rubbish that doesn't live up to the name. So I came here today to call you two old men. If you have some skills, I'll spare you. If you rely on the name to scare people all day, I don't think your martial arts school can be used any more. Let's close the door. As for you two, I'll help you, So that you don't waste food while you're alive. "

Ke Junkun knows that he has nothing to say. The other party has made it clear that he is here to kill people. As for why, there is no logic for the Skinner to do things. The more puzzling Bai Zifan is, the more he believes in the identity of the Skinner in front of him.

"In that case, come on stage and let me weigh you."

Nodded, Bai Zifan didn't talk nonsense. He went to the challenge arena and jumped directly onto it.

Xie Xinlin reached out to stop Ke Junkun, but he was pushed away by Ke Junkun. "This is my martial arts school. If something goes wrong, I will come forward naturally. It's none of your business here. Get out of the way. If I die, Beidou martial arts school will be yours."

With that, Ke Junkun seems to be worried that Xie Xinlin will stop him and rush to baizifan.

While driving, Bai Zifan pondered over the use of the iron claws he had seized, and according to the martial arts skills of Ke Junkun and Xie Xinlin, he came up with a way to deal with them.

Looking at the rushing Ke Junkun, Bai Zifan's wrist shakes and his iron claws are thrown out directly.

As soon as Ke Junkun opened the iron claw with one punch, Bai Zifan's right arm was pulled and swung. After the iron claw retracted, he attacked again.

After the iron claw was opened again, Bai Zifan rolled on the ground and swung the iron chain. The iron claw grabbed Ke Junkun's knee.

This time, Ke Junkun had to step back, while Bai Zifan was a brave man, half kneeling on the ground, twisting his arms and controlling his iron claws to attack Ke Junkun's legs.

What's more, Bai Zifan's attacks are quite vicious. He specially attacks Ke Junkun's knees, ankles and upper leg arteries. As long as he succeeds once, he will either not be killed or become disabled. Naturally, Ke Junkun doesn't dare to be careless and can only keep dodging.

Xie Xinlin, who is standing on the edge of the challenge arena, frowns more and more tightly. At this time, he also sees that the other side has obviously studied Ke Junkun's martial arts skills, and has specially dealt with Ke Junkun's next three.

Although Ke Junkun's fist technique is powerful, his leg technique has only one foundation. The speed of evasion is quite general. It's not flexible at all. It's very difficult to do difficult movements.

In the fight, Ke Junkun has a superb fist technique, but it has no use at all. Moreover, the iron claw finger attacks Ke Junkun's legs, making Ke Junkun's fists can't reach the iron claws, so he can only dodge under the attack.

It's the so-called "long guard must lose". Whether it's Xie Xinlin or Ke Junkun who is watching the battle, they all know that it doesn't come to a good end. However, in the process of fighting, Ke Junkun also slowly finds out Bai Zifan's attack ways.

Baizi fan, a strange weapon of magic reform, has just started, and has never practiced special Kung Fu. He only relies on his own strength and arm flexibility to wave weapons. In order to keep the attack flowing, he can only attack according to certain routines.

After evading the sweeping of the iron claw again, Ke Junkun clenched his teeth and suddenly half knelt on the ground. He grabbed the tail of the iron claw with his right hand.

After winning, Ke Junkun also breathed a sigh of relief, but just when he was ready to snatch the iron claw, Bai Zifan directly twisted the mechanism on the handle, and the iron claw suddenly closed.

In the process of closing several iron claws together, they directly grasp Ke Junkun's wrist. If Ke Junkun didn't respond in time and quickly release the iron claw, I'm afraid that even if the artery of the wrist is not broken, it will leave a wound that knocks down the deep visible bone.

By this time, Bai Zifan finally understood why the iron claw design was such a closed design, and obviously worried about being caught and snatched.

His plan didn't succeed, on the contrary, he was caught by Bai Zifan and the iron claw swept over again.

Originally Ke Junkun dodged. Although he was embarrassed, he could always dodge. But now he was half kneeling on the ground. When he stood up to dodge, he was half a step late. He was even more embarrassed by the iron claws.

And this time, Bai Zifan began to walk consciously. When he forced Ke Junkun to retreat with his iron claws, he could be forced to the corner.

"Martial uncle, my father, is it very dangerous?" Ke Wenting asked nervously.

With a sigh, Xie Xinlin said helplessly, "one inch long and one inch strong, I'm afraid of your father's Kung Fu, but the Skinner attacked your father with the advantage of the length of the iron claw. Your father's Kung Fu is powerful, and it's useless to reach the enemy, so he can only dodge."

"Well, what can we do..."

Ke Wenting's words haven't finished yet. Ke Junkun, who has been guarding for a long time, retreats one after another because he can't dodge.

Just as Ke Junkun kept looking down at the track of the iron claw, Bai Zifan's arm suddenly raised. The iron claw, which had been obstinately attacking his legs before, suddenly changed the direction of the attack and grabbed him from the bottom up to his chin.