Chapter 119: Master Duel! [1 Update]
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The clown saw a silver light flying towards him, and his body twisted, and his toes staggered left and right, which could be avoided. 【Text Release】
Martial arts to a certain extent, flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people. This silver light is obviously not a flying flower picking leaves, it is more rapid than flying flowers picking leaves, and the clown does not dare to look directly at the edge, so he chooses to avoid it.
With one avoidance, there is a second, a third, and, an infinite number of times.
The bat seized this fleeting opportunity and rose into the air with its original back to the clown's body, and with a light turn in the air, it blasted towards the top of the clown's head with the momentum of Tarzan's overwhelming.
Every punch is a condensation of ten percent of the strength. The whirring fist wind stung the clown's cheek.
In the clown's heart, a sudden paleness and weakness surged up. The gap, here is the gap in strength. In front of the bat, he is a courtier facing the king, and he has no power to resist.
A coercion spread out from the bat's body, and the clown could not avoid it, his arms crossed into a cross, across the top of his head.
A sneer cracked from the corner of his mouth, inadvertently revealing from the corner of the clown's mouth.
The bat caught the smile and his heart flickered. Volley triple strike, this is the bat's famous stunt, and there are no more than five people who can successfully escape from this triple hit. Among them, there are also two masters whose martial arts are higher than their own.
The bat is still very confident in this volley triple attack.
A single blow is like a blow, completely enveloping the opponent under his own fist style, and the back moves that are closely linked step by step can perfectly hit the opponent.
"Boom!"
A dull sound came from the junction of the bat's fist and the clown's arm, and the bat's heart shook, and a sharp pain sensation came from the direction of the little finger of the fist.
"Click!"
It was the sound of a broken bone, and the bat knew that it was not the clown who was injured, but himself.
This guy is obviously already at the elbow and wrist joint, with a steel wrist guard.
Bat physics is not good at learning, I don't know how much damage this result of the overlapping force and reaction force will cause to itself, but the bat knows that the fracture of his little finger will definitely not be able to escape.
The blood had already flowed down the little finger to the wrist.
The pain was so great that the bat's steel teeth clenched.
"Boom!" the clown laughed twice, his face was like a real clown on the stage, no makeup, no oil paint, and his facial muscles were strangely twisted, expressing the pride in his heart.
"Dignified bats, that's just that. The clown smiled, but his heart was shocked. The strength of this bat is really too great. Even if he wore a steel bracer and withstood the volley blow of the bat, the glazed tiles under his feet were already faintly cracked.
Others don't know that the clown himself felt it, and when he was hit by this blow, the clown's chest and abdomen were overturned, and he was upset and nauseated. forcibly suppressed this feeling, his knees bent involuntarily, and there were two soft cracks, and the cracks on the glazed tiles were gradually increasing.
The bat shook his wrist, and his body turned out to be a light twist with the force of the two fists and palms, and his body made a 180-degree reversal, and his body flipped twice in the air, and his body twisted, his legs became whips, and he used the skill of tiger tail whip, and continued the attack just now, and smashed the top of the clown's head again.
The clown didn't expect the bat to fail in one blow, but instead of retreating, he still used brute force and a little ingenuity to continue the second blow of his triple attack, and couldn't help but sneer. The shattering of the little finger phalanx of the bat's fist did not alert the bat, but stimulated his blood, did he naively think that the hardness of the leg bone could surpass the fist?
The bat grinned, and man had a coherent speculative cancellation mind, not speaking of himself, but of the clown.
Since the bat dares to use his leg skills to resist the clown's steel bracers, is he really not relying on it?
Of course not!
"Boom!"
The moment the legs and arms staggered, the clown only felt a strong force coming down from his arm, and a clicking sound sounded, and the stainless steel wrist guards sank into the flesh, and the arm bones of both arms were almost broken. Bright red blood gushed out as if he didn't want money, the clown's face was pale, his whole body trembled like chaff, his legs flexed once, bent again, clicked, the glazed tiles on the soles of his feet could no longer withstand the force from the clown's body, and shattered into powder piece by piece.
However, the force coming from the bat's leg did not end, and wave after wave surged over like the tide of the sea.
The clown's arms were struggling, and the roots of his teeth were almost bleeding. Hard resistance can't be achieved, and the strength of the bat is really not something that you can compete with.
In the face of strong force, it is advisable to sparse rather than forcefully block. The clown is not a vegetarian either, and quickly spreads the force of his arms to his legs, click, click......
There was a continuous crackling sound, followed by a rumbling noise, a puff of smoke and dust, and the tough roof under the clown's feet was blasted out of a large hole by the staggered strength of the two people, and the clown's body fell from the hole without accident.
The bat didn't give him a chance to react, his body twisted in the air again, and quickly pierced through the big hole in the roof, and the third blow of the triple hit came up in a row, and the target was still the top of the clown's head!
The clown was terrified when he saw the bat's whip leg slamming towards his head again, this guy was desperate to die, and it was clear that he wanted to keep his life here. The peers are light, the clown who is also a killer is like ashes, and the clown who has been on the list knows that the gap between the top fifty and the top five is simply a world of difference.
It's not an assassination, it's an open killing. It's not a sneak attack, it's a real face-to-face attack. In this case, the competition is all about your own strength, not the usual conspiracy attacks that can be ambushed.
As soon as he thought of this, the clown clenched his fists fiercely, lowered his head, and even made two gestures in the air, and jumped forward, and without any strength, the dead dog fell on the floor like a dull plopping sound.
The bat's powerful force landed in the air, and the speed of its body falling suddenly increased, and there was no place to borrow its strength.
Boom! The bat's leg whip landed impartially on the jujube solid wood dining table, and the sound of rattling sounded, scattering into scattered sawdust.
The clown threw his arms on the ground, and his body slammed into him like a cannonball. Since you want to take my life, I can't passively wait for death, right?
"Good time!" the bat screamed, and with its arms outstretched, a large bird soared into the air.
Just like a clown is used to dressing himself up as a circus clown, the reason why a bat is called a bat is because his light body kung fu is really good, in Xiao Xiaotian's words, the bone density of the bat is like a big bird, the hardness is there, the density is insufficient, and there are more cavities, probably due to the physical abnormalities caused by practice. With such a body, the force required to "fly" in the air is about half less than that of ordinary martial arts masters.
This is definitely an incomparable advantage of bats!
The bat man is in the air, but his body is extremely flexible and fickle, and with a backhand, he snapped it on the clown's belt, and with his hand, he gave the clown's body an acceleration, and the clown's head rushed towards the wall with a hula.
And his own body turned lightly, took a slight breath twice, and fell to the ground.
"Boom!"
There was a dull sound, and the clown shook his head helplessly, and no matter how hard his head hit the wall, he became groggy and confused.
Blood flowed down the top of his head, and the clown clicked his mouth, it turned out that his own blood was also the smell of blood.
"You're no match for me. The bat chuckled: "Who is behind this?"
The clown clutched his chest and coughed, spitting out a mouthful of bloody sputum, the corners of his mouth, face, and arms, there was no blood stains.
"You know I'm not going to say that. "A killer also has a killer work ethic.
"Don't forget that I'm with you, I think I have eighty ways to get you to speak. ”
"I don't mind, you can try. The clown wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a faint smile: "You still don't make a move?!"
The bat's heart was cold, a murderous aura appeared behind him, and then a sound of breaking the air came, the bat seemed to have eyes behind it, raised its feet and kicked it, only to hear the sound of strong and strong sound of gold and iron, the bat's trouser legs were scattered into pieces of irregular cloth, just like the clown wore bracers, and the bat's legs were also tied with steel leggings.
This is also the reason why he dared to use the strength of his legs to resist the Joker's two-arm stainless steel bracers.
"Wow!" The man who sneaked up behind the bat screamed in the room, and said a few words of bird language that the bat couldn't understand, and held the handle of the Toyo sword with both hands, and the cold light shimmered, sharpening iron like clay.
Kara!
The steel knee pads on the bat's legs were slashed by the knife, and a gap was cut and fell to the ground with a thud.
"Good knife!" the bat exclaimed, and saw the red-eyed Umegawa Kutou behind him wielding an Oriental sword, screaming and slashing at him again.
"It's a pity that this good knife fell into the hands of a little Japan. The bat shook his head, took the long leather whip from his waist, and said, "You have a weapon, and I have it." ”
Shaking the whip, he danced a whip flower and rolled it towards the wrist of Mei Chuan's cool head.
"This whip is mine. The clown sighed secretly, his skills were not as good as others, and even his weapons were seized, and he was ashamed to say that it was his own weapon, which was really shameless and shameless.
The Oriental knife is good at chopping and stabbing, and it is suitable to use both hands to exert its maximum strength. Umegawa Kutou brandished the Oriental sword, pulled a domineering sword flower in the air, and slashed at the long whip in the bat's hand.
"My Nine Refining Long Whip!" the clown was distressed, this weapon had taken a lot of effort on his own, and if it was slashed by this Oriental knife that could easily cut off even the steel bracers, it would definitely be a corpse with no bones left, and a lot of cooked cowhide.
"Look!" the bat scolded again.
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