My blow was quite ferocious, and it exploded to the extreme, as fast as lightning.

Simply and decisively, without the slightest drag, he finally succeeded in hitting him in the neck.

If it weren't for the strength of the inch, the power that erupted at this distance would not have any lethality at all.

But I studied Wing Chun, and this is considered a success.

However, at this moment, I felt like I was hitting the hard stump, and my palms were painful.

With a powerful hand knife, Ning Banglan's body was tilted sideways, and the offensive stopped.

I took the opportunity to burst out and hit a knee between his legs, only to be met by him with a jerk.

"Bang!"

The bones are pounding, and it hurts so much that I want to scold my mother.

But I didn't care much at all, so I immediately seized the opportunity and attacked fiercely with my fists.

The punch distance is short, the explosiveness is strong, and the series of offences are like a raging storm, and they don't want to give Ning Banglan a chance to breathe.

However, Ning Banglan used the horizontal fist in Xingyi Fist to block one after another, and suddenly burst out with a huge collapse like a cow tendon breaking.

Again and again, it defused my furious onslaught, and even shook my arms numb.

"Bang bang bang-"

I don't know how many times I threw my punches, but it feels like the frequency of Donnie Yen hitting Japanese masters one after another in the movie.

It's a pity that Ning Banglan told me with practical actions that all this is meaningless!

But I didn't dare to stop, knowing that once I stopped punching, I would have to face his crazy counterattack.

That half-step collapse fist, I'll be half-crippled if I take a hit!

With the two-word tongs sheep and horses plus Wing Chun inch strength, crazy attack three-body pile gong plus horizontal punch.

My fists hurt more and more, but the strength of my inches grew harder and harder. Almost gritting his teeth and red eyes, he wanted to break through the impregnable barrier in front of him.

"Are you a mad dog?" Ning Banglan finally frowned, and then suddenly took a step back, disintegrating the lower plate supported by the three-body pile gong by himself, and withdrawing his arms.

This kind of behavior is quite weird, and a thought flashed through my mind subconsciously: there is fraud.

But between the lightning and flint, my fist still swung out.

In the face of such a short-distance explosive punch, Ning Banglan's body was actually twisted with an incredibly strange bend, avoiding my fist alive.

Even when I turned my fist into a palm, I was dodged with the momentum.

"Yoga?!" Wang Jianing said in shock.

But I was even more desperate.

This is not the gentle movement of yoga at all, it is the serpentine form of the twelve forms of Xingyi!

The name Xingyi Fist is so derived from the twelve attack and dodge forms that imitate animals, combining form and meaning.

Ning Banglan not only practiced Xingyi Five Elements Boxing, but also practiced the Twelve Shapes?

As soon as such a thought flashed through my mind, I saw Ning Banglan violently turn his fist into a claw and fiercely attack my front door.

Eagle!

Of course, I don't think it's a woman's itching, you must know that Ning Banglan dares to use this trick, which means that it must have good lethality. Chen Longxiang mentioned it to me when he explained the meaning of the form, saying that when practicing the eagle form, the fingers can be bent like claws, and the finger bones can be used to lift the jar containing iron sand or stones to stand on the pile.

When practiced to a certain extent, that kind of strength is definitely not a joke.

I immediately raised my palms and struck my wrists sideways to block.

Ning Banglan grabbed my wrist, which immediately made my heart cold.

Turning from scratching to twisting, the "click" twisted my wrist and dislocated, and I screamed in pain.

Not only that, Ning Banglan also grabbed my arm and pulled it back, and smashed my left hand into my chest with a fist.

At one point, I felt like my bones were about to break, and I fell backwards.

But Ning Banglan smiled softly and grabbed me again.

And then, another punch!

I was knocked back again, and then grabbed back.

I was greeted with a fist.

Such repeated torture almost broke my mind on the spot.

I felt like my bones were about to be broken, and Ning Banglan's gentle smile seemed to me as cruel as a demon from hell.

I was trembling in pain, and I felt a pain in the lobes of my lungs, and I was hurt eighty percent. The breathing was tinged with a slight "hissing" sound, which caused a pain in the lobes and ribs of the lungs.

"Ning Shao, it's almost enough, right?" Wang Jianing asked with some uneasiness.

"Wang Meinu, since you've said enough..."

Ning Banglan smiled brightly, let go of his fist, and looked relaxed, as if he was going to let me go: "Then I-"

His face suddenly became excited, and he clenched his fists again: "I'm going to kill him!"

Seeing Ning Banglan's fist smashing again, I immediately roared angrily and twisted my head desperately to the right.

At this moment, even Ning Banglan's face flashed with a look of surprise.

You know, my right arm is still clutched by him!

With such a twist, the joints of my right arm and shoulder "clicked" and dislocated again.

The pain made me cry and I gritted my teeth and trembled.

I heard the sound of people gasping for air, and some people shouting for Fei Ge with concern and anxiety.

Maybe they feel pain when they see it, but I'm used to it.

I didn't miss a fleeting opportunity, and grabbed Ning Banglan's arm sharply.

As long as I get caught, I still twist and dislocate!

"Mad dog. This time, Ning Banglan did not use a question, but a declarative sentence.

He jerked loose to hold my arm to dodge the blow, but at the same time his fists slammed into the bowstring like arrows on his bowstring.

Among the Xingyi Five Elements Fist, Ning Banglan had never used a move before.

Cannon Fist!

The most fierce and domineering move of the Five Elements Fist, and nothing else, is to pour all the strength and strength into the arms, and blast out like a heavy cannon in the shortest straight line.

I felt a sharp pain in my chest, and I flew backwards.

The moment a bright smile appeared on Ning Banglan's face, I desperately stared out my legs and kicked him in the lower abdomen.

In an instant, I fell to the ground with a "bang" like a kite with a broken string.

To my horror, I felt a stream of blood gushing out of my throat. I looked in pain, and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

It was as if I had been drained of all my strength, and I couldn't get up at all. The pain landslide and tsunami hit and overwhelmed everything.

But Ning Banglan just spit out a mouthful of sour water, covered his stomach and trembled and got up, seeing that my heart slowly sank to the bottom.

Obviously, the gap is not small.

"Whoa—phew!" he cleared his throat and spat out a mouthful of sour water.

Ning Banglan's smile became more and more gentle, but I felt an amazing killing intent.

He looked down at me condescendingly, and although he was laughing, I couldn't feel the slightest warmth: "Dare to let me capsize in the gutter, without leaving any parts, and still want to get out alive?"

I was so exhausted that my arms were shaking, and I couldn't support myself to stand up.

This time I want to plant.