The force is not large, and it takes up to three successful forces.

The main thing is to try the strength of the old dragon's body, and the old dragon is a power-type opponent.

As a result, just as he expected, the old dragon stood there as steady as Mount Tai without moving.

Duan Xiaosan's successful punch in the old dragon's chest was like an itch on the old dragon's body, and there was no lethality at all.

Lao Long was even ready for a heavy punch, but he didn't expect this straight punch to be so weak and powerless.

"Hahahaha, that's all you can do?"

In the face of the old dragon's merciless ridicule, Duan Xiao didn't care at all.

"That's it, with your little strength, let's go back and wash your son's diaper!" The bald boy took over the conversation not to be outdone, this guy had taken off so far away like a dead dog before, and his back was worn out with a layer of skin.

You can't beat him with revenge, but it's good to get over it.

Duan Xiao ignored it, just silently clenched his fists.

Since thirty percent of the strength can't move him, then add another thirty percent.

"Boom!"

A punch smashed into the old dragon's abdomen, and the force of this punch was obviously much heavier than the previous punch.

The old dragon took two steps back, and then looked to see if he was standing firm.

The contempt in his eyes slowly disappeared, and it seemed that this guy was a bit of a doorway.

His chassis has always been steady, if it weren't for the practitioners, it would be a fool's dream to shake him with his fists.

Even in this prison where the dragon is hidden, there are few people who can shake his steps with their fists alone.

The old dragon loosened his muscles, and a golden light flashed in his eyes: "The little guy is a bit of a doorway! There is also a punch, come on!"

The old dragon tied up his horse and re-assumed his posture.

It should have been his full strength just now, he didn't prepare for it before, and he suffered a dark loss.

This time he was fully prepared, and he didn't believe that this guy could still shake him.

The old dragon confidently hooked his finger towards Duan Xiao.

An imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of Duan Xiao's mouth, this old dragon's kung fu is indeed good, but his brain is not very bright.

"The last punch, look at it!"

"Boom!"

This punch carried the momentum of opening mountains and reclamation, and it hit the old dragon's abdomen like a bamboo.

"Poof!"

In the same position, the force is heavier than the original two strokes combined!

The old dragon retreated more than ten steps and almost fell to the ground.

One in the chest couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Boss!"

"Boss, are you alright?"

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

......

Not only Lao Long, but everyone present was probably taken aback by the scene in front of him, except for Duan Xiao himself.

This newcomer was able to injure the old dragon with his fists?

What is the origin of this guy? He looks weak, nothing special, I didn't expect his kung fu to be so powerful!

That's right, this time Duan Xiao used nearly eighty percent of his strength.

Old Long can have this end, Duan Xiao is not surprised at all.

"Stinky boy, you're slippery!" the old dragon was furious and pushed away the support of the younger brother on the side.

He understood that this guy was a wolf in sheep's clothing, and he was pretending to be at all from the beginning!

If he hadn't put forward the idea of letting him make three moves from the beginning, how could he hold it up and receive three punches from him in vain.

If he used all his strength with the first punch, how could he not have more fortifications!

The next two punches were actually heavier than the other, and they were still hit

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in the same part.

This guy is playing tricks on him!!

"Old Long, I don't want to listen to what you say, what do you mean by me playing tricks? You yourself said to let me make three moves!" Duan Xiao spread his hands, indicating that he was very innocent.

It was he himself who insisted on letting him make three moves, and he didn't force him to make him make three moves.

"And what about those three punches just now?"

Duan Xiao shook his head with a smile: "You let me make three moves, and you didn't let you carry me three punches, but you yourself are so stupid and touching, blame me?"

These words almost made the old dragon angry, and he almost couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of old blood.

But there is really nothing wrong with what Duan Xiao said, if it weren't for Lao Long's own support, he would have a good face. I want to give Duan Xiao a dismount.

It won't end up like this.

"You-" The old dragon suffered a secret loss, he thought he was a master, but he didn't expect to be a scoundrel.

"What's the matter, are you still fighting?" Duan Xiao touched his nose and deliberately said this to anger the old dragon.

“......”

The old dragon didn't answer immediately, the three punches just now, especially the last punch. Lao Long can be sure that the other party must be a master on a par with him. Now that he has suffered three punches, he has lost the opportunity. At this time, if you continue to fight with him, I am afraid that you will be the one who suffers.

Even if you barely win the other party, it is a miserable victory. It's not a wise move.

At that time, if some young people take this opportunity to touch his brow, it will be even more tricky.

But if he didn't fight, wouldn't that be a disguised admission of defeat?

The old dragon fell into a dilemma for a while.

Whether you fight or not, it won't do you any good.

Fortunately, at this time, the bald boy, who has always been unbright-minded, suddenly had a flash of inspiration:

"It's not fair, my boss was injured, and now I'm fighting you, aren't you taking a big advantage?"

"It was your boss who said that I made three moves, what, I regretted it?" Duan Xiao's fluttering words directly cut off the old dragon's back road.

It seems that this newcomer has made up his mind to fight him to the end.

The old dragon rubbed his injured abdomen, but fortunately, the injury was not too serious.

"Fight, fight! Lao Tzu is still afraid that you will not be a new hairy boy?" Lao Long sneered, even if he was slightly injured, in his opinion, his chances of winning were still not small.

And he has always been a warmonger, but unfortunately in this prison, there is always a delicate balance to be ensured.

There have been a lot of conflicts, but none of them have made a big fuss.

It's been a long time since he's had a hearty fight.

Being able to have a hearty battle should be Lao Long's biggest dream!

However, the young man in front of him, who looked weak, could just meet his needs.

The only concern is that if he loses, I am afraid that there will be no place for his old dragon in this prison in the future.

"Okay!"

The fish was hooked, and Duan Xiao naturally wouldn't be polite to him.

He was able to follow the bald boy to find the old dragon, just to establish himself in this prison.

No one else can be blamed for this, but Lao Long himself can only be blamed for his bad luck.

Duan Xiao's offensive was like a bamboo, and the two of them went back and forth between their fists and feet.

The old dragon is good at strong attacks, and he uses enough strength with every punch and kick, especially the fist, which is almost a fist with the wind, if it hits a person's body, I am afraid that a few ribs will be broken.

But the sad thing is that the old dragon can't hit Duan Xiao's body at all, this guy is very slippery, like a fish with good water surrounding him.

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The old dragon had all his strength, but he couldn't even touch half of Duan Xiao's clothes.

It's like a punch on cotton, not to mention how aggrieved it is. For the first time, the old dragon felt the anguish of having no brute strength but nowhere to go.

Duan Xiao's body is flexible, and it is not something he can catch at all.

Back and forth, the old dragon suffered a lot of losses.

Duan Xiao seemed to be teasing him, and he didn't use heavy hands, but he attacked without punches around him, not painfully, as if he was tickling the old dragon.

There is no power of the previous two punches at all.

This guy was clearly playing tricks on himself, and the old dragon was furious.

He wanted to have a hearty fight, and this guy also had the capital to fight with him.

But he wants to tease himself like a cat and mouse.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and the more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and the steps under the old dragon's feet began to be a little shaky.

One was unaware of the flaw that Duan Xiao saw, and with a palm, it swept directly on the old dragon's chest.

Easily repelled the old dragon.

"I'm not convinced!" the old dragon clutched his chest and took two steps back.

This style of play is really aggrieved!

"What do you say?" Duan Xiao naturally knew why he was not convinced.

"There's a kind of you don't keep hiding!"

Hearing this, Duan Xiao couldn't help laughing:

"Do you mean I'm going to stand still and let you thrash like you do? Do I look like the kind of person with a bubble in my brain?"

Old Dragon: "......".

Why is this so awkward? This bastard is clearly scolding himself in a roundabout way!

I can't beat it, I can't scold it, I can't scold it, how can the old dragon not be angry.

"I'm making you feel like you're going to have a hard fight with Lao Tzu, better than your fists!"

Hiding in Tibet is like a loach, what is there to fight?

"Okay, then Bibi fist!" Duan Xiao moved his wrist.

He must be defeated in what the old dragon is best at in order to make him completely convinced.

Duan Xiao didn't intend to win in this way from the beginning.

It's just that Duan Xiao's way of hand-to-hand combat has always been four or two.

The hard fist is compared with a master of the level of Lao Long.

Not necessarily his opponent!

Therefore, the previous only defended and did not attack, and the words were provocative, just to provoke the old dragon, so that he could mess up the battle first.

Now it seems that the effect he wanted has been achieved.

The old dragon smiled fiercely, and the sandbag-sized fist slammed straight towards Duan Xiao's front door.

The speed of the old dragon's punch was extremely fast, and the force was extremely heavy, mixed with the whirring fist wind.

If this really hits people in the face, I'm afraid that blood will be splattered on the spot.

But since it is said that it is hard to hit the hard, it is natural that you can't hide anymore.

Duan Xiao took half a step back, stabilized his mind, and gathered all his strength into his fist.

Hit the old dragon hard!

"Bump!"

There was a loud bang, and the two fists, one big and one small, slammed together.

The two each took a step back.

Lao Long was horrified in his heart, this was the straight punch he had practiced hard for decades, and he couldn't find an opponent's straight punch in the entire prison.

Now, it's a tie with a newbie!

How old is this guy, even if he has been practicing boxing since he beat his mother's womb, it is not as old as his age.

I can actually tie with him!

The old dragon was ashamed and angry, and his heart was mixed!

And he didn't know where Duan Xiao was going to be here, the old dragon's fist was even more powerful than he thought.

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