The smiling tiger twisted his neck, moved his wrists and ankles again, and said to Chen Xiu: "Make a move!"

Chen Xiu saw that he was bare-handed, and he also threw away the katana in his hand.

The smiling tiger couldn't help but be stunned: "You don't use weapons?"

"I'm afraid that I will kill you with a weapon, and you will be unconvinced to sue when you go to Lord Yama!"

"Arrogance!"

The smiling tiger finally stopped the smile on his face and shouted, "You will definitely die!"

"If the bickering is useful, there is no need for war, make a move!"

"Hey...... Since you don't use the knife, I'll let you take the lead!"

"Okay, wait for death!"

Chen Xiu used the "Guidance Technique" in his body, mobilized his telekinesis fist, and was about to sprint over in one step, but Ou Sheng stepped out in front of him.

"I'll do this one!"

Smiling Tiger and Chen Xiu were both stunned, and Smiling Tiger even said: "Miss Ou, I admit that you are the best among women." You're no match for me, though!"

"Yes...... Isn't it?"

As soon as the word "?" in Ou Sheng's mouth fell, he suddenly bullied into front of the smiling tiger and launched a murderous and deadly attack!

The smiling tiger lowered his head, clenched his fists, and pressed his elbows to his ribs to meet Ou Sheng's storm-like blow.

"Smack, smack......"

Ou Sheng's fist slammed into the smiling tiger's skill, making a series of loud noises like firecrackers.

Ou Sheng's punches are getting faster and faster, and the sound is becoming more and more frequent, if it seems to ordinary people that Ou Sheng has the upper hand at this time, the smiling tiger has no power to fight back.

But in Chen Xiu's eyes, his expression became more and more solemn.

His downwind ears didn't change at all when he heard the Smiley Tiger's heartbeat and breathing, which meant that Ou Sheng's attack didn't cause any actual damage to him.

"The Smiling Tiger's defense is terrifying!"

"Could it be that he is practicing kung fu in iron cloth shirts and golden bell jars?!"

"In this era, there are still people who practice this kind of beaten kung fu, and he is perverted enough!"

In traditional Chinese martial arts, the kung fu of the golden bell jar and the iron cloth shirt is also called hard qigong, and the ability to resist blows is the most powerful.

Of course, this gun refers to guns such as red tassel guns, not pistols, submachine guns, etc.

It is known as an iron wall, after all, it is not really an iron wall, and a bullet will be finished.

Therefore, since the introduction of thermal weapons into China, since the end of the Qing Dynasty, this hard qigong has been practiced less and less, and it has almost been cut off in modern times.

I don't want the smiling tiger to practice this kind of perverted kung fu!

After Ou Sheng punched more than 30 punches in a row, his physical strength was relatively discharged, and the speed and strength of his punches weakened all of a sudden.

"Hey......

The smiling tiger was protecting the key points on the front, and suddenly he bared his teeth and smiled: "Miss Ou, compared to a year ago, your martial arts have improved very rapidly. However, it's not my opponent yet, so lie down for me!"

Ou Sheng's heart trembled, and he was about to pop back in one step, but the smiling tiger was faster, caught up with him in one step, and grabbed Ou Sheng's wrists at once, making her unable to move.

"Pour it for me!"

The smiling tiger head bumped into Ou Sheng's head, he originally practiced the kung fu of the golden bell jar, and the iron head skill was the foundation, if Ou Sheng was hit by him, he would definitely be stunned for a while without breaking his head and bleeding.

"Phew!"

At this time, Chen Xiu would not make a move, he attacked directly from the side, and hit the left rib of the smiling tiger with a straight punch, and when he heard the sound of breaking the wind, the smiling tiger did not dare to be careless, abandoned Ou Sheng, and swung his fist to protect the left rib.

The two of them collided with their fists and each pushed away three steps, Chen Xiu only felt as if he had hit a stone, his fist stabbed for a while, and the smiling tiger's chest was also stuffy, although he was not very painful under the blessing of the golden bell jar, but Chen Xiu's powerful force suppressed him so much that he almost couldn't breathe.

Chen Xiu knew that the opponent's ability to resist attacks was strong, and after shaking off the smiling tiger, he didn't stop at all, and his right hook fist followed by a sharp swing, aiming at the smiling tiger's head and slamming it angrily!

Hook combo, hook combo, straight hook combo!

"Bang bang bang!"

Like the mighty Yangtze River and the big river of soup, in the face, frequent shots exploded on the forearms, arms, and fist gloves of the smiling tiger!

Belch......

It's very mysterious, the smiling tiger seems to have calculated his landing point, and can always accurately intercept the multi-angle fast punch bombardment, which is a spectacle!

In the third second, the smiling tiger counterattacked for the first time!

"Whoosh!"

Diagonal left hook!

Seeing that the fist was about to hit his temple, Chen Xiu's right hand drew circles again and again, circle by circle, and with each stroke, he unloaded a point of strength from the opponent's fist, and fell seven or eight circles in a row before removing the fist power.

The smiling tiger's punch was made with all his strength, and he thought that he couldn't seriously injure Chen Xiu with one punch and let him retreat, but he knew that he would use his skillful strength to defuse it, and shouted angrily: "What's the point of fighting me with soft kung fu like a girl." It's kind of hard to do with me!"

Chen Xiu laughed in his heart, and scolded back: "Kung Fu is to defeat the strong with the weak, if you are only strong, you can find a cow to wrestle!"

The smiling tiger was furious, and several jabs in a row were all defused by Chen Xiu with four or two thousand catties in Tai Chi skill, and he was helpless for a while.

In all fairness, Chen Xiu's strength and the smiling tiger are the same, but the smiling tiger practices the golden bell jar, and hitting him ten times is just a little blood foam. And Chen Xiu wanted to punch him if he was either dead or injured, so Chen Xiu only blindly defended, and used the method of unloading force to consume the physical energy of the smiling tiger.

The smiling tiger naturally knew Chen Xiu's routine, and thought to himself: "Wujing Youyun: not long ago. My golden bell jar is all about one breath, and if I run out of strength and have only a pile of meat left, I must fight quickly. ”

It's a pity that the more anxious the smiling tiger is, the more flaws in his boxing skills leak, and he was counterattacked by Chen Xiu and hit a few punches, if it weren't for the golden bell jar's ability to resist blows, he would have vomited blood.

The smiling tiger swept to Ou Sheng, who was watching the battle, and was overjoyed: "How did I forget her!"

"Drink!"

The smiling tiger suddenly shouted, and slammed a punch towards Chen Xiu's face, Chen Xiu saw that his fist was strong and heavy, and knew that hard resistance could only hurt both sides, so he slid sideways and dodged.

Knowing that the smiling tiger was originally a false move, just to force Chen Xiu back, his real target was Ou Sheng, and with a spin under his feet, he slashed towards Ou Sheng with a swing fist.

"Hehe, with Ou Sheng's kung fu, he can't resist my punch, this kid must sacrifice his life to save him, and when the time comes, I will kick out after a scorpion swings his tail, he will definitely be hit!"

Chen Xiu knew that the other party was trying to save people by himself, but if he didn't save it, he couldn't do it, so he had to really bully him and hit the smiling tiger in the back.

"Hey...... Fooled!"

The smiling tiger kicked out after swinging its tail, and its hands did not stop, and it also slashed down towards Ou Sheng's front door.