Chapter 452: It's as fast as the wind

The man guarding the staircase, his smile became more and more diffuse, he buried his head and looked down at Chen Ming and Yan Caiwu, smiled contemptuously and mockingly, and said: "Wind Forest Volcano, one of them, the wind." ”

"Wind Forest Volcano?"

Chen Ming was slightly stunned, but in the next second, he knew that now was not the time to be surprised, because this man who called himself "Hurricane" had already jumped down and pounced on Chen Ming and Yan Caiwu.

"Get out of the way!"

Yan Caiwu pushed Chen Ming, and then he also flashed sideways, just avoiding the kick of the wind and splitting it in the air, this kick, the muscle explosiveness was a little too strong, the moment Yan Caiwu avoided it, he felt that he was close to the position of the foot on the side of the wind, and it actually collapsed slightly, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that the wind had just stepped on the floor and cracked the floor alive!

Vigorous!

Yan Caiwu didn't dare to touch it hard, so he took half a step back, and then set up his jiashi, ready to take the next move of the wind.

But it's too fast!

Yan Caiwu hadn't even noticed the movement of the leg shadow in the air, he had already been kicked in the abdomen, and that leg, like lightning, quickly suppressed Yan Caiwu with fast and continuous difficult movements, so that Yan Caiwu's Wing Chun had no use at all, and he could only be tired of parrying!

The wind attack became more and more fierce, the two legs attacked continuously, the legs were chaotic and complicated, and the fight was strict and only five had the ability to parry, and there was no power to fight back, only to hear the sound of the crackling sound of the toes kicked by the wind in the ears.

And just when the wind was about to increase its offensive again, suddenly he felt a murderous aura sweeping behind him!

Tempest didn't think about it, and was about to turn around to meet it, but the figure was so fast that it had already reached his door almost the moment after this thought appeared in Hurricane's head, and when Hurricane reacted, the figure of a young man slammed into him!

"Lean against the mountain!"

"Lean against the mountain!"

"Lean against the mountain!"

Hit it three times in a row!

Chen Ming worked hard this time, he didn't care about any routines at all, and he came up directly to be the ultimate move of Bajiquan, just like a car speeding towards him, and slammed into the wind, although he parried, but after all, the momentum was too fierce, so that the wind didn't have time to dodge at all, so he could only connect hard, Zuihou's whole person was knocked into pieces, and the pace was suddenly chaotic.

Chen Ming also screamed, his whole body hurt, and he fell to the ground, although the "sticking to the mountain" of Bajiquan was domineering, but after all, the effect of force was mutual, and when others collided, they felt that they were hit by a car, and when Chen Ming hit someone, it was also this feeling, not to mention that it was a continuous three collisions with all his might, and for a while Chen Ming's internal organs and bones were a little unbearable, and the whole body was surging with qi and blood, and one stumbled to the ground.

However, the time to fight back has been found for Yan Caiwu!

Wing Chun!

A set of Japanese characters punches out, and its majesty is like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate! Continuous, fast as lightning, the fist will come naturally, and the qi will be sent out at will.

I saw Yan Caiwu, the bottom of the elbow exerted force, the left fist and the right fist complemented each other, coming and going endlessly, continuously, instantly reversing the decline and temporarily gaining the upper hand.

At the moment when the wind stumbled, Yan Caiwu had already been punched several times on his body, only to see Yan Cai's five fists chiseled out a depression, and in a few seconds, there were already more than ten more depressions on the wind's body.

Fast!

The wind couldn't bear it anymore, so he screamed, made a false move, and retreated sharply, so as to stabilize his position.

It's late, though.

No matter how fast he is, he can't compare to the "wolf pack".

Although Chen Ming sat on the ground, his hands could still move, and he grabbed the "wolf pack" in his hand, and he had already aimed at the blast.

"Die. Chen Ming laughed almost fiercely.

"Zheng!"

A cold light quickly passed, Chen Ming only felt that the muzzle of the "wolf pack" in his hand was crooked, and then, Chen Ming's tiger mouth cracked, and the "wolf pack" was hung by the cold light, and then quickly dragged out of Chen Ming's hand, zuihou was nailed to the white wall behind Chen Ming!

Amazed!

Chen Ming's eyes widened, and he saw that there was an extra half an inch of sharpness in the wind hand, and this time it was already aimed at himself!

Dart!

"It's too exaggerated...... Chen Ming's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, his gun was already fast, but in front of this wind, it was as slow as a movie, and the dart in his hand, from touching it out to launching, the time in between was almost negligible! This kind of hand speed, I'm afraid that Chen Ming's spear skills will be difficult to achieve for another year or two.

And what is even more exaggerated now is that it only took half a second between the first dart being hit and the second dart aiming, and at this moment, Chen Ming's head became the target of his second dart.

The wind didn't say a word of nonsense, and while Chen Ming was now paralyzed on the ground and couldn't move, he immediately planned to kill him with a dart!

Fingers, flick!

Bang!

Chen Ming was almost ready to close his eyes and wait for death, but at the moment when his eyelids were half-covered, he saw a tall phantom, which was so strong that it could not be described in words, and rushed out directly from the side, and when the dart in Wind's hand was about to fire, he grabbed Wind's head, and then just held down Wind's head and rushed forward, Zuihou slammed into the wall behind him!

Rumble!

White smoke rises!

Wind's whole person was almost embedded in the white wall, and his head was full of white powder and dust, but the big hand that grabbed Wind's face did not let go at all, and continued to hold down that face and hit the wall!

White smoke fills again!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

It was the sound of Wind's head being grabbed against the wall, echoing through the hallways.

Yan Caiwu and Chen Ming were dumbfounded, they couldn't believe that there was such a fierce and fierce person on this shijie.

"This ...... This...... This guy's combat effectiveness, I think it's on par with that Qin Jiaolou, he can actually hit the wall with such ......a grasp," Yan Caiwu said.

"Just now, it was equivalent to a truck crashing over......" Chen Ming also reluctantly got up, smoothing out, and his expression was terrified.

The white smoke in front of him, zuihou gradually dissipated.

Mo Fei walked out with a disgraced face, his expression was very solemn, and at this time, Chen Ming shifted his gaze to the broken white wall behind Mo Fei, but the figure of the wind was gone.

"What about people?" Chen Ming's eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Guess what?" said Mofi, shrugging.

"Nima...... If you live to see people, you have to see corpses when you die, this is not a game, if you kill someone, you will disappear directly!" The expression on Chen Gongzi's face was shocked and laughed, his mouth grew up, and he put on a very exaggerated expression.