Wu Li looked around, the hotel lobby, people came and went, and there were Chen Gang and others behind him.

Ahead, Feng Lin looked at himself with a smile, and Wu Li suddenly understood what the other party meant: In the competition here, both sides have scruples, Feng Lin has to worry about whether he will accidentally hurt others, while Wu Li has to worry about whether Chen Gang and others will be injured by mistake, but in the final analysis, it is actually a matter of heart.

Feng Lin is confident that he will definitely not miss, it depends on whether Wu Li has the confidence to make Feng Lin unable to fire a single shot.

"Okay!" Wu Li looked at Feng Lin and said.

Feng Lin nodded, there was a silver-gray pistol in his right hand, his right arm hung down, and his eyes looked at Wu Li.

"Please. ”

Multiply!

The sound of the soles of shoes rubbing violently against the marble floor rang out.

"Roar!"

A loud roar suddenly exploded in the hotel lobby, like a thunderclap on the ground, startling everyone.

But it was Wu Li who roared as he took a step, his eyes were wide with anger, his hair stood on end, and he looked at Feng Lin with eyes like a tiger.

At the beginning, when Wu Li had not yet practiced his boxing intent, he could scare others with his sound punches and witnesses. And now that he understands the fist intent, the god value has reached the peak of 99, and at this moment he broke out with all his strength, and the momentum was terrifying, and several tourists at the front desk who were originally checking in heard the voice, just turned their heads and glanced at it, and felt that their scalp was numb, as if they really saw a tiger that was rushing forward in anger.

Feng Lin, who looked directly at Wu Li, was under the most pressure, and he found that he still underestimated Wu Li, not to mention anything else, only to talk about fist intent, even Sun Yiquan, who was at the peak of the year, had to lose half of Wu Li in terms of 'potential'.

The mental trance slowed Feng Lin down by half a beat, and Wu Li's whole person came with a strong wind, and grabbed his neck with his right hand.

Feng Lin squinted his eyes, moved under his feet, and moved a ghostly step to the left, just to avoid Wu Li's grasp.

Wu Li's eyes were bright, Feng Lin's body had traces of Baguazhang, and his force was very fast, and his movements were not large.

Gossip is known as swimming in the palm, to practice the palm method first practice the body method, the body method is fast, the threat is great. Feng Lin's Baguazhang is a master, and it only takes this one step to reflect his level.

Wu Li's back muscles bulged, his two shoulder blades flapped to both sides like wings, and his outstretched right arm turned, and he leaned forward for a distance, continuing to grasp Feng Lin.

This is the move in the eagle claw boxing, the foreign boxing pays attention to playing long and far, and the more an inch longer, the more powerful it is, Wu Li is like a longer arm.

Feng Lin looked at the hand grabbed in front of him, the green tendons bulged, crawling all over the palm like a small snake, the five nails were bright and cold, and the muscles on the hand were blue and black, slightly bulging, like the claws of the demon stretched out.

Feng Lin had no doubt that if he grabbed such a claw, he would break his bones and tendons wherever he caught.

Wu Li, a person, looked very kind one second, like a young man who came out for a vacation, and the next second he was as imposing as a tiger, and he shot like a demon.

This is Guan Gong who doesn't open his eyes, and he wants to kill when he opens his eyes!

Feng Lin's expression remained unchanged, his feet moved again, and he took another step to the side.

He didn't retreat because the speed of retreat was too slow, and moving around Wu Li, it was difficult to really get rid of Wu Li's pursuit, at this time, Wu Li was deep in the boxing mantra of 'beating people like kissing his mouth', and he didn't stop for a moment, his arm swept, turned into a palm, and slapped towards Feng Lin.

The eagle claw fist just now brought some Xingyi's splitting fist strength, and at this moment, it directly became Xingyi's horizontal fist strength, and the conversion was very smooth, without the slightest pause.

Wu Li originally chose to elevate Eagle Claw Fist to the master level in order to make the transformation of the Five Elements Fist more comfortable.

With this change of move, Feng Lin couldn't dodge it with only gossip, but he still had a gun in his hand.

As soon as he raised his right wrist, the muzzle of the gun changed direction with a brush, pointing at Wu Li's lower abdomen.

Wu Li had a sense in his heart the moment Feng Lin moved his wrist, and his body turned to the left, dodging Feng Lin's muzzle.

Bang!

The gun didn't go off, and Wu Li's right hand hit Feng Lin's right shoulder.

Feng Lin's body jumped out to the left, and his right elbow turned into an afterimage, turning ninety degrees at once, and becoming directly facing Wu Li, and at the same time, his wrist turned and the muzzle of the gun shook, sealing all the space for Wu Li to move forward.

Wu Li's action of turning around just now destroyed the power of his right arm, so he failed to hurt Feng Lin this time, but let him use his strength to flash out, and at the same time have a chance to shoot.

Wu Li took a step forward, his body shrank, and in the blink of an eye, it shrank into a ball, making Feng Lin's muzzle miss again.

This trick monkey squatting Wu Li has been perfected, and has been used to dodge bullets many times, and at the same time as the monkey squatting, the spine is bent, driving the muscles and bones of the whole body to tense, preparing for the next move.

Either turn into a dragon or a snake and punch.

The real master of shape and meaning, the connection between the twelve shapes is natural, one shape after another, such as the tide of the river, one wave is higher than the other, which makes people overwhelmed. Wu Li's shot is in the shape of a tiger, the capture is in the shape of an eagle, the shrinkage is in the shape of a monkey, and then it is in the form of a dragon or a snake, as long as he is not interrupted, his speed will become faster and faster, and his momentum will become more and more vigorous.

Although Feng Lin didn't practice formality, he also understood this truth, and at the same time as Wu Li squatted down to avoid the muzzle, his right leg and bones exploded, and he kicked out violently, and the strong wind howled, like a giant axe smashing, and like a wheel crushing!

Wu Li recognized it immediately, this was Tan Leg's move.

Tan legs are also divided into several factions, Feng Lin's move is Shaolin Tan legs: three-way splitting and smashing wheels!

This leg came quickly, and it seemed that Feng Lin had predicted in advance that Wu Li would use the monkey squatting move, so as soon as Wu Li completed the squatting action, Feng Lin's leg had already arrived in front of him, and it looked like Wu Li took the initiative to pick up this leg.

Although he didn't like Feng Lin's personality, Wu Li couldn't help but shout for Feng Lin at this time: the other party raised his hand to shoot, but he didn't really shoot, but only showed his intention to block his forward space, but he left a direction.

At that moment, Wu Li almost instinctively chose to use the monkey squat, because only in this way would he not be immediately aimed at by Feng Lin's gun, but this choice was deliberately left to him by Feng Lin, so Wu Li did not usher in the bullet, but ushered in Feng Lin's Tan leg.

"I'm afraid he can't really block all the space at that moment, so it's better to deliberately leave a hole for me to drill. ”

Wu Li's heart flashed with such a realization, and now this posture is really difficult to dodge, so he can only raise his right hand and forcibly connect Feng Lin's leg.

Bang!

At the same time as kicking Wu Li, the corners of Feng Lin's mouth turned up, his right arm turned slightly, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the past.

This time, he didn't want to kick and hurt Wu Li, but he would definitely be able to destroy Wu Li's center of gravity, interrupt his offensive like a river surge, and at the same time slow him down for a moment, and Feng Lin could hit Wu Li as long as he needed this moment.

He hadn't thought about killing, but that didn't stop him from leaving a memory for the young man.

Wu Li's right arm was pricked by a needle, and he knew that Feng Lin's shot was going to hit his right arm. His expression remained unchanged, and the moment his right arm in front of him touched Feng Lin's right leg, he was like a snake pulling grass, and he brought it to the side slightly.

This is Tai Chi's kung fu to listen to strength, but in a hurry, Wu Li can't get rid of all the strength of Feng Lin's leg, and he doesn't need to melt it all, just to 'stick' more with the other party.

In the next moment, Wu Li's right hand grabbed Feng Lin's right leg.

Feng Lin didn't care about Wu Li's change of moves, even if the other party wanted to use the eagle's claw to destroy his right leg, it was too late, because his gun was fast enough!

Bang!

Gunshots.

Chen Gang and the others in the rear opened their eyes wide, just now the two of them were up and down, the speed was too fast, they didn't see it clearly, but in the blink of an eye, Wu Li squatted in front of Feng Lin, and Feng Lin also shot at Wu Li.

Click!

There was an extra bullet hole in the marble brick floor, and the rubble was splashed.

Feng Lin looked surprised, of course it was impossible for his marksmanship to make such a mistake, the reason why he missed was because at that moment just now, Wu Li grabbed his right leg with his right hand and pulled his body away.

Feng Lin's Tan leg is also a master, and it goes without saying how stable his kung fu is, but he was still affected by Wu Li just now, because his center of gravity was destroyed.

"Tai Chi ......"

This thought flashed in Feng Lin's heart, and only when Tai Chi's listening strength was practiced at home, it was possible to find out the center of gravity of his body at that moment, and then directly destroy it with a slight push.

Wu Li took this opportunity, his body bounced up, his spine exerted force, and the dragon-like crash struck, and his left hand grabbed Feng Lin's wrist to take the gun.

Not only did Feng Lin not dodge, but his right hand was whipped like a whip.

Through the arm, a single whip!

Feng Lin's Tan leg is also a master, and it goes without saying how stable his kung fu is, but he was still affected by Wu Li just now, because his center of gravity was destroyed.

"Tai Chi ......"

This thought flashed in Feng Lin's heart, and only when Tai Chi's listening strength was practiced at home, it was possible to find out the center of gravity of his body at that moment, and then directly destroy it with a slight push.

Wu Li took this opportunity, his body bounced up, his spine exerted force, and the dragon-like crash struck, and his left hand grabbed Feng Lin's wrist to take the gun.

Not only did Feng Lin not dodge, but his right hand was whipped like a whip.

Through the arm, a single whip!

This thought flashed in Feng Lin's heart, and only when Tai Chi's listening strength was practiced at home, it was possible to find out the center of gravity of his body at that moment, and then directly destroy it with a slight push.

Wu Li took this opportunity, his body bounced up, his spine exerted force, and the dragon-like crash struck, and his left hand grabbed Feng Lin's wrist to take the gun.

Not only did Feng Lin not dodge, but his right hand was whipped like a whip.

Through the arm, a single whip!