Reborn in Liangshan: I built the strongest lineup

"puff--"

Tuoba Cang clutched his chest as he stood up, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Zhou Tong with eyes full of apprehension.

"You can still get up? Looks like there's nothing seriously wrong."

Although Zhou Tong spoke in a somewhat joking manner, the seriousness in his eyes was undeniable.

In a life-or-death struggle, it had been a long time since anyone had given him this feeling.

"Old Zhou, you really are skilled; you actually broke through my hard skill!"

Tuoba Cang wiped the blood from his mouth. At this moment, the blood and qi in his body were still churning. His hard skills had been broken and he could not rebuild them for a while. He could only change his move on the spot, turning his fist into a palm and changing his starting stance.

"Don't even mention your half-finished hard skills. Although there's some stuff to it, there's not much."

Zhou Tong shook his head. Tuoba Cang's hard skills were indeed outstanding on others, but the problem was that this thing was created by combining the Iron Shirt and Golden Bell Cover techniques from the Central Plains with their own original skills. They hadn't mastered it very well, so their creation naturally wouldn't be particularly good. It would be fine against others, but against someone of Zhou Tong's level, there would still be flaws if the fight went on for a while.

"Hmph, you think you've got me cornered?"

The condescending tone in Zhou Tong's voice made Tuoba Cang feel insulted. He roared, stomped his foot hard on the ground, creating a large crater, and quickly moved closer to Zhou Tong!

As he approached, his palms danced in front of him like butterflies flitting among flowers. Each step he took left a three-inch-deep footprint in the ground! Clearly, Tuoba Cang had now channeled all his power into his palms, preparing to kill Zhou Tong with a single blow!

As his palm strike approached, the surrounding temperature dropped, clearly affected by Tuoba Cang's palm force.

"Look at the palm!"

Seeing that the distance was sufficient, Tuoba Cang roared and unleashed both palms. The wind from these palms was so strong that it felt like a chilling wind!

"The Yin Wind Palm of the Northern Desert? I thought it was lost to time."

Zhou Tong's expression was serious, and he was not careless at all. His two pistols were like dragons emerging from the sea. One pistol was thrust straight, and the other was swept horizontally. When they thrust and swept, it seemed as if the sound of dragons roaring could be heard in the air!

"laugh--"

The two closed the distance again, and Zhou Tong's spear tip pierced Tuoba Cang's palm wind, miraculously producing a sound like tearing cloth!

Tuoba Cang's expression remained unchanged. His right palm suddenly changed its move, his five fingers hooking towards the spear shaft, clearly intending to grab it and disarm him. Zhou Tong reacted quickly, abruptly withdrawing his right hand from the spear, while his left hand thrust at Tuoba Cang's armpit at a tricky angle! Clearly, he intended to incapacitate Tuoba Cang!

"boom--!"

Tuoba Cang's left palm retaliated in time, colliding with the spear shaft with a muffled thud, sending the spearhead flying! Simultaneously, he spun around, his right hand forming a blade-like palm strike, aiming fiercely at Zhou Tong's neck. This move, "Returning Wind Swaying Willow," was exceptionally ruthless; the air itself hissed as the palm struck! If it landed, Zhou Tong's neck would surely break!

Zhou Tong leaned back to dodge, his left hand holding the broken spear to meet Tuoba Cang's hand strike. A sharp crack rang out as Tuoba Cang snapped the spear shaft in two once more, but Zhou Tong suddenly leaped into the air and kicked Tuoba Cang in the abdomen! Tuoba Cang was caught off guard and forced to retreat, but this time he desperately pressed his hand down, striking Zhou Tong squarely in the chest!

"Boom!"

Both of them took a hit from the other and retreated three steps at the same time, the ground beneath their feet cracking like a spider web!

"Wow, not bad!"

Although Zhou Tong was struck by a palm, Tuoba Cang's blow was rather hasty and did not cause him any real harm.

But Tuoba Cang was different. Zhou Tong's kick was quite forceful, and Tuoba Cang only took three steps back, completely enduring the blow.

"Come again!"

Zhou Tong threw away the broken spear and drew a new red-tasseled spear from his back. Having multiple weapons is an advantage; you can switch them at any time. Moreover, Zhou Tong was using the most common standard red-tasseled spear, so replenishing his supplies was extremely convenient.

Tuoba Cang stepped forward and continued to swing his palms, hoping to cause trouble for Zhou Tong. Judging from the scene of their fight, Tuoba Cang's wide and sweeping palm technique actually seemed to be more powerful, at least he had already broken several red-tasseled spears.

"go with!"

Faced with Tuoba Cang's hasty approach, Zhou Tong suddenly flew back a few steps to create distance, and then delivered a powerful back kick, sending the red-tasseled spear in his left hand flying towards Tuoba Cang! Compared to throwing it by hand, kicking the red-tasseled spear with his foot was more powerful and faster!

Tuoba Cang quickly dodged to the side and ducked, but Zhou Tong actually stepped forward, turned around and swung his spear, hitting the tail of the red-tasseled spear that had been kicked away. The red-tasseled spear swung around Tuoba Cang in a 360-degree circle, and was then caught by Zhou Tong again!

Just then, Tuoba Cang finished dodging and looked up, only to find two spear shafts in front of him!

Before he could even reach for the gun, Zhou Tong swung his left and right hands forcefully, "Bang! Bang!" twice, one spear shaft striking his chest! The other striking his abdomen! Tuoba Cang took both blows squarely and was knocked to the ground again! He slid a short distance on the ground before slapping the ground with both hands to get up!

After getting up, his breathing became heavy, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Although his palm technique was also very exquisite, it was not his most proficient skill. In addition, his protective hard skills had been broken, so he was already at a disadvantage. If he attacked rashly again, he would probably only suffer more losses.

On the other hand, Zhou Tong, although several of his red-tasseled spears were broken and he occasionally took a few punches and kicks during the fight, seemed unaffected. He wielded his twin spears with superb skill, and his offense and defense were both calm and composed, with measured advances and retreats!

"Old ghost Tuoba, it seems you won't last much longer."

Seeing that Tuoba Cang had suddenly adopted a defensive stance, Zhou Tong realized that the man was intimidated. So he suddenly changed tactics and took the initiative to attack, thrusting out his twin spears like a storm. The spear tips drew countless cold flashes in the air, each spear aimed directly at Tuoba Cang's vital acupoints.

Tuoba Cang had nowhere to retreat, and his pride made him unwilling to turn away at this moment, so he had no choice but to grit his teeth and face the attack head-on! He moved his palms, and the palm shadows in the air were endless, seemingly impenetrable, but if there were any experts of the same level present, they would definitely see that he was running out of tricks and was just putting on a brave front.

Suddenly, Zhou Tong feinted with his right-hand spear, causing Tuoba Cang to raise his left palm to block. The left-hand spear swung and thrust in the air, but like a venomous snake, it pierced through Tuoba Cang's right-hand defense and bit towards his shoulder!

"puff!"

A dull thud of a blade piercing flesh rang out as the tip of the red-tasseled spear pierced Tuoba Cang's right shoulder, spraying out a burst of blood!

"Tuoba Cang! You've lost!"

As Zhou Tong spoke, he thrust the spear in a few more inches.

"I didn't lose! I'll trade my injuries for yours! Neither of us will get away with this!!"

But at this moment, Tuoba Cang suddenly appeared particularly tough. He grunted and instead of retreating, he advanced, letting the spear tip pierce through his shoulder. Then, he slammed his right palm down on Zhou Tong's ribs from bottom to top!

"boom!"

He did manage to land a blow, but a sharp pain shot through his own waist!

Because Zhou Tong had just kicked him hard in the waist as well!

It's just trading injury for injury! Anyone can do that!

The two separated again. This time, Zhou Tong took four steps back and stopped his retreat by sticking his spear into the ground.

But after being hit, Tuoba Cang staggered back seven or eight meters before he could no longer hold on and knelt on one knee, clutching his lower back!

"Trading injury for injury, old ghost Tuoba, you've gotten even more ruthless than before..."