Chapter 670: Cracking the Tiger's Mouth

Fat Dun glanced at the sniper Zhou Bai, grinned and said: "You kid can't do it, it doesn't mean he can't do it! ”

"No, it turns out that Master Dun, you are our instructor's little fan! Your answer is very superstitious, right?" Zhou Bai smiled bitterly.

Seeing that the brothers all looked looking at each other, obviously dissatisfied with their explanation, Fat Dun laughed, pulled Liu Yi casually, and said with a smile: "I can't tell you clearly, you can tell me!"

Liu Yi puffed up his chest, nodded and smiled: "To be honest, if you only look at the cards, I also think that Instructor Lu has no chance of winning! However, just like Dun Ye said, we have never seen him lose, at least it is okay to retreat with his whole body! Besides, isn't there still Xiao Luo who flies to pick him up?"

"If you can kill it like this, I'm convinced by our chief instructor. Zhou Bai shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Can our instructor really succeed in beheading? That's a national regime! If it were me, it would be very good to be able to assassinate a senior official. A soldier with thick eyebrows next to him laughed.

He is the top scout in the first combat team, and no one can compare to him when it comes to lurking assassinations.

Liu Yi and Fat Dun glanced at each other, then looked at each other and smiled.

Liu Yi shook his head and said, "So you are the big soldier, and he is the instructor." To tell the truth, if our instructor doesn't make a move, as long as he does, it must be an earth-shattering event. ”

"Is there such a god? To be honest, I really don't believe it!" Xu Yan said with a smile.

Who can't brag about the leather, it's good to carry people in a sedan chair, but if it is overturned, it will be ugly.

The members of the first battle team around them laughed and did not say a word.

They all agreed with Instructor Lu's strength from the bottom of their hearts, but it would be too exaggerated to say that he could defeat a country with the strength of one person!

At this time, Liu Niu'er, who was protected by them in the middle, laughed.

Seeing that these big-headed soldiers didn't trust His Holiness very much, Liu Niu'er, as a loyal fan of Venerable Lu, naturally couldn't turn a blind eye.

"Hehe, in my opinion, you are all thinking about it! How can you speculate on Instructor Lu's strength?" Liu Niu'er's two words were like a stone that shook a thousand waves, causing all the soldiers to pay their attention to him.

The scout king was not convinced, glared, and said, "Tell me, why can't we speculate?"

Liu Niu'er's face turned pale, learning from the appearance of those heroes of the green forest in ancient times, he hugged his fists and said: "I, Liu Niu'er, follow Instructor Lu's side, and naturally know him better than you."

To tell the truth, beheading and the like are just pediatrics, as long as the respected Instructor Lu makes a move, he will definitely not just kill a few petty officials, and if he wants to behead, he will definitely kill the biggest one!"

"Moreover, it is easy to behead, but it is difficult to behead the heart! Kill someone, let alone Instructor Lu, even the old man and I can reluctantly give it a try. But to ambush the whole of Burma, there is only Instructor Lu. ”

Hearing what the old man said, the soldiers of the first battle group around him were all stunned.

"Ambush the whole of Burma, have you drunk too much?" Xu Ji's eyes widened, and he had an expression of listening to the book of heaven.

"Hehe, believe it or not! Anyway, my old man will leave it here, you just wait and see!" Liu Niu'er turned his heart and simply blew the cowhide to the end.

"Cut! If he can really ambush the whole Burmese country, I will call you grandpa when I see you in the future!" Xu Yan was also a straight man, and he exclaimed.

"Hey, okay, then you're going to add a Liu character in front of your grandfather!" Liu Niu'er squinted and smiled.

Killing a country with the power of one person is enough to challenge the imagination.

If it is said that Lu Menglin can ambush the entire Burmese country, this is definitely something that Liu Yi and Fat Dun dare not imagine.

They have been in the army for a long time, and although they have great confidence in Lu Menglin, this kind of thing is too unbelievable.

For a while, both of them were silent, but at the same time they fell into bitter contemplation.

"Impossible! Impossible!" Liu Yi shook his head and sighed after thinking for a long time.

"Who knows! Maybe Brother Menglin can do it. I'm not worried about his safety anyway. Fat Dun thought for a while, and felt that he couldn't think through it, so he simply didn't think about such a complicated problem.

Liu Niu'er raised his head with his chest straight, triumphant in front of this group of big-headed soldiers, and put on the posture that Lao Tzu is Instructor Lu's cronies, as if you were walking and seeing.

In the blink of an eye, Mao Yongfei's momentum has reached its peak, and it has reached the point of not vomiting or being unhappy.

And Lu Menglin, who was standing opposite him, still stood with his hands in his hands, his demeanor was calm, and he did not pose an attacking posture at all.

Mao Yongfei knew that he had already gathered momentum and had to send it, if he didn't take the initiative to attack, he would be full of momentum, and then decline, and then exhausted, but his momentum would decline.

"Venerable Lu, then you're welcome!" Before the words fell, Mao Yongfei strode forward, and in just two steps, he had already forced all the surging momentum around his body into his fist.

He made a set of tiger boxing, which is a native Burmese boxing method, which has been passed down since ancient times, and is equivalent to the Taizu Changquan of Huaguo and the like.

But the more this kind of introductory boxing method, it has been tempered a lot, and it can be called a classic among the classics, and when it is used under the real master boxing, the explosive power is not the same as that of ordinary martial artists.

Mao Yongfei rushed and picked up, his fist was like a rising dragon, with a brave and tenacious momentum, he concentrated his whole body strength and exploded, in one go, and slammed into Lu Menglin in the chest.

When Mao Yongfei was a teenager, he was extremely talented, and he once used this set of boxing techniques to kill a Bengal tiger with three punches, which was almost recited as a myth in the local area.

Later, after Mao Yongfei's martial arts success, he used this set of boxing methods to face the enemy, usually only half a move, which was enough to defeat the enemy, and very few people could let him play three moves, so before he joined the army, he had a nickname, called Three Punches Super Ghost, which means that even the ghosts and gods could not withstand the power of his three punches.

After reaching middle age, his boxing skills have become more perfect, mellow and free, and blessed by the power of secret medicine, ten times more powerful than when he was in his prime.

Until he joined the royal guard and became the commander of the army, he entered the temple from the rivers and lakes, and nourished his fist spirit with the national military spirit, and his strength reached a higher level, and the general trend has been achieved.

If it weren't for the fact that Ah Descending Dragon's spell was really unpredictable, and there were many powerful people in Myanmar who had fallen for his head lowering technique, which would affect his whole body, so Mao Yongfei was reluctant to challenge Ah Descending Dragon, and he met Lu Menglin until today.

If the other party was a clever sorcerer, Mao Yongfei was still a little jealous, and he was also a martial artist, he didn't think that the martial arts of the young venerable in front of him could win against him.

It's just that Lu Menglin's volley just now was really incredible, which made him startled, and the idea of being invincible was born in his heart, which weakened his momentum.

However, Mao Yongfei didn't believe that the Divine Fist that he had cultivated all his life, coupled with the extreme state of the power of the secret medicine to destroy the potential of the human body, would not be able to stop even the opponent's punch!

It's too late, it's too fast! Mao Yongfei hit the Tiger God Fist and hit Lu Menglin's chest with a fierce punch.

Almost everyone on the spot exclaimed on the spot, many of them knew the power of Mao Yongfei's divine fist, so let the other party's punch hit the chest in the chest, let alone a person, even if it was a big grinding plate, I was afraid that it would be shattered.

Who knew that Lu Menglin didn't move at all, and he was punched by the other party, but his chest was full of strength, and he directly offset the opponent's punch with his strength.

Although the moment of the middle fist made a banging sound, Lu Menglin did not suffer the damage of the mission, at most he only touched the opponent's fist.

"Offended!" Mao Yongfei's eyes flashed with a strange light, he withdrew his hand and turned his wrist, the joints of his whole body trembled, and in an extremely strange way of exerting force, he turned his fist into a palm, and lightly imprinted his palm on the position of the middle fist just now.

This palm is a deliberate risk by Yongfei, and the gamble is the second type of killer move performed by the other party and not taking himself in his eyes.

Although the first punch broke out fiercely, even Mao Yongfei himself didn't believe that he could kill Lu Menglin.

Sure enough, as he expected, he was resolved by the other party with vigor.

With this punch, it was found that Lu Menglin had turned Gang Jin all over his body, erected at will, and had no obvious weaknesses.

But these two moves, turning fists into palms, are Mao Yongfei's self-created killing moves in combination with the ancient secret legend of Tiger Boxing, specially designed to deal with Gangjin martial artists, called "Cracking Tiger Mouth".

For quite a few years, in order to practice this trick "cracking the tiger's mouth", Mao Yongfei exploded and transformed with his strength, and I don't know how many times he cracked his tiger's mouth.

The martial artist's strength erupted to lock in the heat in the body, and then erupted rapidly from the pores, shrinking and releasing like a needle puncture electric shock, breaking the tissues in the body, which was extremely powerful.

However, after the outbreak of gangjin, the pores will shrink rapidly, in order to lock in the remaining heat in the body, and must not be discharged, otherwise it will lose its strength and die.

And Mao Yongfei's "cracked tiger's mouth" used the power of the sharp oscillation of the strength in his body to forcibly open the pores of the other party, causing his physical strength to leak and be vicious.

When he slapped this palm, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, maybe even he didn't know it, but he didn't know when he started, and he actually felt a little sorry for this young venerable.

Mao Yongfei's palm slapped Lu Menglin's chest, and there was a strange sound like a balloon leaking.

And his whole face changed drastically, from his shoulders to his entire arms, he oscillated violently at an indescribable frequency, and his whole body was dripping with sweat.

The poisonous move touched his body, but Lu Menglin's face remained unchanged and did not move.

"This can't be!" Mao Yongfei was startled, and quickly withdrew his palm and retreated, with a ghostly expression on his face.

Because of his poisonous move "Cracking the Tiger's Mouth", it was useless to Lu Menglin, and even his own tiger's mouth was shaken and cracked, but the strength of the other party's chest was condensed and not dispersed, as solid as a rock.

Lu Menglin still did not pursue, still staying in place, motionless.