Shaolin Kung Fu is fierce to the extreme, and the body is naturally lacking!

It's not that Shaolin can't do it, it's just comparatively. For example, Wudang takes an elegant and flexible route, and his body style is naturally stronger than Shaolin. Zhang Sanfeng's Wudang peerless Tiyun Vertical is a kind of body method, comparable to a swallow shape.

Now that I am in full form, my body and speed are much stronger than those of the black-shirted man, and I have a swallow to copy the water, and my backhand is a palm, which cuts hard at the bridge of the black-shirted man's nose.

The bridge of the nose is one of the weak doors of the person, and a slight blow will cause the bone of the nose bridge to rupture, causing the facial skin of the victim to be injured, bleeding constantly, the eyes are sore and irritating the tear ducts, and even unable to see, falling into a temporary state of blindness.

Therefore, this part is a place where warriors like to attack very much, and it can achieve remarkable results.

However, when my hand knife cut the bridge of the black-shirted man's nose, it felt like it was cut into pig iron. The nose of the black-shirted man is as hard as iron!

Bang!

The strong sound of impact erupted, sonorous and powerful, as if two pieces of pig iron had collided together!

I stood with my palms closed, and when I looked at the black-shirted man again, my heart was full of shock. This guy is really too good, the iron cloth shirt is trained to the nose, and this vulnerable place is as hard as iron like the rest of his body!

"His iron shirt is definitely at the point of Dacheng!" I murmured in my heart, feeling trouble.

At this moment, the black-shirted man also stopped, and his expression was exactly the same as mine, full of shock.

He took a deep breath, looked at me intently, and asked in a deep voice, "Have you practiced the true form?"

I nodded, "Not bad." ”

Laugh at......

The black-shirted man gasped, and his heart was shocked beyond measure, what a special encounter with a demon!

Being a grandmaster at a young age is already shocking enough, and the black-shirted man was also a little surprised before. However, he is a master of Grandmaster Xiaocheng, and he is not interested in Grandmaster, and abusing this kind of person is like abusing a dog. As soon as the iron cloth shirt is cast, no matter how much the grandmaster fights, he can't break his defenses!

However, when he found out that this young man had actually practiced his true form, the black-shirted man could no longer remain calm.

Xingyi boxing he can also, after practicing for more than ten years, he has not practiced the true form, and the young man in front of him, who is only seventeen or eighteen years old, has actually practiced the true form of Yan!

"Mmp, this is fake, isn't it?

Shi Er is thinking like this at the moment, and it feels incredible. Even if such a young guy cultivates in his mother's womb, it is impossible to practice his true form!

However, such an amazing thing happened in front of my eyes!

Not only him, but even Shi Da, who was standing on the side, had the same hellish expression.

"Boy, how did you get into the real form?" the black-shirted man asked with a burning gaze as he looked at me.

"I don't have time to answer your question, so let's keep fighting. I squinted slightly.

At this time, the white-shirted man next to him suddenly shouted: "I understand, this kid must have obtained the eighth true form diagram drawn by Zhang Sanfeng himself in order to practice the true form." Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to reach this point at his age!"

The eighth true shape diagram, that is, the swallow diagram!

Shi Er's body trembled suddenly, and he glanced at Shi Da, and there was a thick fire in the eyes of both of them!

The Eighth True Form Diagram was drawn by the master of the Transformation Realm himself, and his perception was integrated into it, if he could get enlightenment, he would practice the True Form in a short time!

This is a treasure that the Shi brothers are extremely eager for.

They have practiced kung fu to the peak, and what they lack is their body skills. If they can get the Eighth True Form Diagram and practice it into a swallow shape, then their strength will skyrocket!

"Boy, did you get the Eighth True Form?" the black-shirted man leaned over and stared at me with a gleam in his eyes.

I smiled and said, "You guys are quite knowledgeable, and your eyesight is good. Yes, the eighth true form diagram is in my hand, if you have the ability, come and get it!"

"Okay, great, it's really effortless to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to get it, our brother has been coveting the eighth true form for a long time!" The black-shirted man laughed and said happily: "It seems that I am going to win you even more, I didn't expect this task to have unexpected surprises!"

"Do you really think you're going to eat me?" I smirked, and my body burst into flames, using a swallow to grapple with the black-shirted man.

However, this person lifted the iron cloth shirt, and his whole hands and neck became the color of black and blue, and he could vaguely see that the black tendons were tangled in the skin, like the branches of a pine tree, strong and powerful, and very terrifying.

Wherever I attacked him, nothing worked. He wielded an iron cloth shirt, and he was simply invulnerable.

But I didn't lose, my body was too flexible, the black-shirted man attacked fiercely and domineeringly, and his speed and body were lacking, and I couldn't even touch the corners of my clothes.

He couldn't hit me, I couldn't beat him, and the situation was deadlocked.

I frowned, if I had been at such a stalemate, I would have lost in the end. My cultivation is much weaker than his, and he has decades of skill and profound heritage.

I cast a swallow shape, and the consumption of internal strength is very huge, if I continue to fight like this, I will definitely lose!

"Brother Feng, don't stalemate, look for his cover door!" Lu Wu shouted.

Cover the door!

When I heard these two words, I was shocked and woke up like a dream.

Lu Wu is right, if you want to defeat the black-shirted man, you must look for his cover door!

People who practice the golden bell jar, iron cloth shirt, and the thirteen Taibao horizontal exercises will always have one or two places on their bodies that they can't practice, and this is the cover door.

As long as you attack his cover door, you can break the iron cloth shirt!

In modern martial arts, Fang Shiyu, a generation of martial arts masters, enjoys a great reputation! As for how he died, it is rumored in the wild history that he died at the hands of the five masters. Legend has it that when Fang Shiyu duel with Wumei Shitai, Fang Shiyu used an iron cloth shirt, and the two struggled for many rounds but still failed to distinguish the winner, and Wumei Shitai finally found Fang Shiyu's cover door - the stock acupoint. Five Shi Tai pretended to be defeated and fell to the ground, Fang Shiyu was carried away by the victory, and actually walked over and wanted to step on the five Shi Tai, and in an instant, the five Shi Tai were hit by Fang Shiyu's back and two buttocks, took advantage of the momentum to turn up his toes, picked up, and kicked Fang Shiyu on the valley road. Fang Shiyu didn't take any precautions, just kicked the cover door on the middle strand road, and he couldn't get up at that time, and the five masters picked another kick against Fang Shiyu's strand Taoism and kicked Fang Shiyu to death!

"Hehe, boy, you know a lot, even the cover door. It's a pity that Lao Tzu's iron cloth shirt has reached the realm of transformation, and there is no cover door on his body!" The black-shirted man sneered, and a punch carried a strong wind towards my head.

"Bragging, if the iron cloth shirt is practiced to the point that there is no cover door, then it is the legendary King Kong is not bad magic skills! Throughout the ages, only the Bodhidharma Patriarch has practiced the King Kong not bad magic skills, you stand aside!" I retorted, and my body dodged his punch.

Peng Qianqiu once told me about the kung fu of the iron cloth shirt, and when it came to the cover door, I was vaguely anxious, the cover door of the iron cloth shirt is generally the eyes, perineum points, the sun, Baihui, the ears and eyes, the armpits, the springs, and some indescribable places, such as the place where the monkey stole the peach!

The next moment, my eyes were aimed at the crotch of the man in black shirt!

This place is one of the most common cover doors of iron cloth shirts!

Brush!

I took a sharp breath, and my body flashed like a spirit swallow out of the nest, and I drilled through it from a strange angle, and it was a heavy punch to the crotch of the black shirt!

My speed is very fast, my body is very weird, and he didn't have time to react before he was hit!

"Die!"

I let out a loud shout, and my energy exploded, and the punch was swung out hard.

However, what made people vomit blood was that when I struck him, a sonorous sound like striking iron sounded, and my fist seemed to hit the iron!

"Damn, the crotch of your pants is also practiced in an iron cloth shirt?" I was shocked, this thing is so perverted.

"Hehe, Lao Tzu said, there is no weakness in the body!" the black-shirted man smiled coldly.

"Brother Feng!" Lu Wu shouted: "The iron cloth shirt will definitely not be able to practice that place, but Shaolin has a secret 'Iron Crotch Gong' and 'Iron Egg Gong', and it is estimated that he has also practiced these two stunts!"

Depend on!

I was shocked, Iron Crotch Gong Iron Egg Gong - this ...... Shaolin Kung Fu is really ...... Hard to describe!

"I don't believe you don't have a door!"

The next moment, I completely erupted and shouted: "Dragon Sword Qi!"

Rumble!

As violent as a volcanic eruption, my body erupted with a sharp and unparalleled dragon sword qi, and the Heavenly Maiden shot towards the black-shirted man like a scattered flower.

"This gang qi is so sharp!"

The black-shirted man's complexion changed drastically, he sensed a strong threat, and even smelled a hint of death. His iron cloth shirt was exerted to the extreme, and the green tendons all over his body bulged up like earthworms, relying on the iron cloth shirt to resist the dragon sword qi!

However, his right hand covered his ass!

I looked at him with joy, and finally found his cover door, which turned out to be in the place of the femoral cave.

Looks like I need to cast a millennium kill!

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