"It's over!"

Funakoshi Yoshima roared, and the muscles of his whole body exploded, like a reckless indigenous god, wielding great power wantonly.

Wang Yong was as weak as a little white rabbit, and he was held in his hand by Funakoshi Yoshizhen, without a trace of resistance.

Seeing that Wang Yong was about to be swept to the ground and smashed into meat sauce.

Rakshasa and Yinglang's hearts were all raised to their throats, their eyes widened, and they stretched out their hands to stop them, but they couldn't reach them too far. Even if they did, there was nothing they could do.

In the realm of semi-stepping, even the Rakshasa woman can only take a picture and flee immediately, not to mention Yinglang.

Whew!

Suddenly there was a strange sound at the scene, as if someone's clothes were torn because they were too excited.

Many people looked left and right suspiciously, but they couldn't find the source of the sound.

It wasn't until his eyes refocused on the center of the battlefield that he discovered that the person whose clothes were torn was Yoshima Funakoshi.

Funakoshi Yoshizhen's uniform was torn open by Wang Yong, and Wang Yong was like a koala, using the tension of Funakoshi Yoshizhen's uniform to hang less than an inch from the ground.

In other words, just one inch away, Wang Yong turned into a dead corpse.

It's just that a gid can dissipate such a huge power as Funakoshi Yoshishi?

The person who thought so immediately found the answer in Funakoshi Yoshima.

I saw that where the robe was torn, there were fine scratches all over Funakoshi's true body. Each scratch is two centimeters deep, starting at the neck and shoulders and spreading all the way to the lower abdomen.

Funakoshi Yoshima was bleeding in an instant, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Whoosh, Wang Yong supported the ground with one hand, kicked with both legs, forced back the hard palm that was smashed by the boat Yue Yizhen, and then jumped to a safe distance.

After standing firmly, Wang Yong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and his face was a little pale.

Just now, he was a little careless, underestimating the power of Funakoshi Yoshizhen. Unexpectedly, he was succeeded by Funakoshi Yoshizhen in one move, and almost died under this cruel counterhammer.

And Funakoshi Yoshima looked down at the wound on his body, his face was gloomy.

He picked up the broken robe to wipe the blood, and said, "I didn't expect you to go to the ground to do karate!"

Wang Yong looked at Funakoshi Yoshima with a shameful smile and said: "What is Shangjiliu karate, this is called Tiger Pile! The so-called Shangjiliu Karate is just a plagiarism fist invented by Shangji after learning about Tiger Pile and returning to the East." ”

What Wang Yong used to save himself at the critical moment just now was the strength of the tiger claws in the tiger pile.

Despite its size, the tiger is powerful enough to crush most animals. But it's the pair of claws that are really deadly.

If you look closely at the tiger claws, you will find that the tiger claws are five fingers parted, and each has a piece of nail that curls towards the palm like a claw. Once it pounces on its prey, the tiger's claws, which are as hard as iron, will quickly pierce into the prey's body, tearing the prey apart in an instant. There are people who were injured by tigers, and after being rescued, there were several blood holes on their bodies, which were caused by the tiger's claws piercing.

The strength of the tiger claw in the tiger pile is to imitate this characteristic of the tiger claw. Using fingers and nails, pinched into a tiger shape, the dark energy rises from the dantian to the arm, and then diverges from the arm to the fingers, penetrating the fingertips and hugging down with the trend.

The greater the force of the lower embrace, the stronger the effect of the blow.

And the boat Yue Yizhen happened to throw Wang Yong to the ground, which increased the strength of Wang Yong's hug.

That's why the wound that emerges in the end is so shocking.

Wang Yong also used the resistance that pierced into the body of the boat Yue Yizhen to successfully save himself.

This is a very dangerous and fatal way to fight, and the strength is a little smaller, but I am afraid that at this moment Wang Yong's flesh and bones have been shattered and become a piece of meat.

"Good!"

Yinglang was stunned for a moment, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he shouted loudly.

Just now I just heard the trickle stream disciples applaud, but now it's finally Yinglang's turn!

Yinglang shouted at the top of his voice, only hating why he didn't bring a horn and raised his volume ten times.

Such a applause naturally aroused the angry eyes of the trickle disciples.

Yinglang didn't care about it, with an expression of "labor and management are aimed at you, what", he was so angry that the trickle disciple gritted his teeth.

On the field, Wang Yong was a few meters away from the truth of Funakoshi, and he was not in a hurry to attack.

After a few fights, the two already have a clear understanding of each other's strength.

Both of them had a fierce glint in their eyes, obviously looking for an opportunity to kill with one blow.

After a while, when the atmosphere in the gym stiffened, and even Yinglang felt bored and no longer applauded, Wang Yong and Funakoshi Yoshizhen suddenly moved at the same time.

Funakoshi Yoshizhen's fist was fierce, like a steel whip in the air, making a heart-palpitating explosion, and it was pumped at Wang Yong's brain.

Wang Yong's fist was soft, seemingly weak, but he was swift, and before Funakoshi Yoshizhen, one arm rolled forward and pressed towards Funakoshi Yoshizhen's dantian.

Serpentine rolling.

With a pop, like a whip on a snakeskin, Funakoshi Yoshizhen's strength couldn't find a focus point at all, and most of them slipped away.

But the remaining small half of the strength also made Wang Yong's arm numb, lose his head, and miss.

Bang bang bang, the two of them didn't say a word and shot again and again.

Patches of sweat splashed from the back of the fists or arms of the two of them, but they all used dark energy.

The dark energy is very expensive, and the two are fighting against each other continuously, and soon one of them shows fatigue.

But it's Wang Yong.

Funakoshi Yoshishi was truly happy.

Fang Cai Wang Yong said that it was useless to half-step, but he didn't know that although half-step-by-step was only a half-step ahead of the dark energy, there was a big gap between the quality and quantity of the dark energy represented by this half-step!

In actual combat, being able to send one more dark energy can reverse life and death!

And now, here's your chance!

Wang Yong is obviously not physically strong, and the frequency of dark energy is much lower.

"Medium!"

Funakoshi Yizhen didn't give Wang Yong a chance to breathe, and deliberately accelerated the pace, and in a short moment, the two fought more than a dozen times. Finally he seized the opportunity and gained the upper hand in a dark energy battle, and the dark energy of the volley hit Wang Yong's lower abdomen at a distance of inches.

Wang Yong's expression was painful, and his movements immediately became stiff and sluggish.

brush, Wang Yong wanted to run when he pulled out.

"Do you still want to run, your time of death has arrived!" Funakoshi Yi really laughed, his palm was like lightning, he lunged the horse, and slapped towards Wang Yong with violent power.

Wang Yong was shocked, as if he had lost his bearings, and he didn't care about turning around and fleeing.

How can a master game tolerate this kind of drill running away and turning around regardless of his heart?

The smile of the boat is getting brighter and brighter, and Wang Yong is clearly looking for death!

This palm can definitely slap the back half of his back and collapse into it!

All the power of Funakoshi Yoshizhen burst out in an instant, no longer sparing his hands, and all poured towards Wang Yong, who had opened the empty door.

To end the fight with one palm.

But for some reason, when Funakoshi Yoshima's palm was about to touch Wang Yong's back, an indescribable sense of crisis suddenly rose in his heart.

The feeling made his heart beat faster, as if he felt the kiss of death.

He had this feeling once when he was a mercenary, when he almost died under enemy fire.

And now, that feeling is coming again. But where exactly does the danger come from?

Wang Yong is obviously at the end of his crossbow, can he still burst out with a destructive power comparable to artillery fire?

Soon, Yoshima Funakoshi knew the answer.

Wang Yong, who originally turned around and wanted to escape, suddenly turned around and showed a bright smile at him.

Wang Yong's escape was as if it was carefully planned, and in this turn, he easily avoided Funakoshi Yoshizhen's grasp. It's like a fish bypassing a weed, only to create gentle water waves.

In the next second, this light fish turned into a ferocious killer whale, opened its bloody mouth, and set off a monstrous storm and swept towards the ship Yue Yoshima.

Step up, palm.

Step up to the little tiger tot!

Wang Yong's palms suddenly slapped out, and the boat Yueyi Zhen, who was pursuing with all his strength, had no strength to retreat at all, and was slapped in the ribs by Wang Yong's palms.

I only heard a click, and the sound of fine bone cracking sounded, and Funakoshi Yoshima's ribs collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even at this moment, Funakoshi Yoshizane still reluctantly contracted his body, protected his viscera and other important organs, sacrificed his ribs, and dissipated Wang Yong's strength.

If the bones are broken, you can't die, but if the internal organs are broken, you really can't live!

Funakoshi is really decisive, and he is worthy of being a master on the battlefield.

It's just that Wang Yong never expected this situation? Wang Yong's counterattack is not one move at all, but three moves!

Changing palms, bias presses.

Step up and pounce!

Wang Yong was like an attacking tiger, carrying a thousand catties of huge force in both palms, and slammed on the body of the boat Yue Yizhen.

Funakoshi Yoshima's originally collapsed ribs collapsed a few points again. Funakoshi Yoshima also spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his complexion was sluggish.

But Wang Yong's offensive was not yet complete.

Step up three times and flick your elbows.

Step on the tiger tail swing!

Wang Yong's arm was like a hard tiger tail, and it was slammed on the side of Funayue Yizhen's skull.

Boom!

A sound that everyone present could hear burst out, and Funakoshi Yoshima's body shook, and blood flowed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, which was hideous and terrifying.

With a pop, Funakoshi fell to the ground.

In the end, Funakoshi Yoshizane still fell into Wang Yong's three-move step tiger shape.

"Uncle Shi!"

The faces of the trickle disciples present changed drastically, and they shouted in fear.

In the middle of the night, the Fukoshi Yoshima on the ground moved his limbs, but he was not dead.

Seeing this scene, the trickling disciple was slightly relieved.

Wang Yong glanced at Funakoshi Yoshizhen and said, "I said that I only kick the hall and don't kill people." You should be glad you met me here, if you change to anywhere other than the gym, you will die. ”

There are also rules for kicking the gym, and you can't kill people until you tear your face.

Wang Yong still couldn't be ruthless and killed Funakoshi Yoshima.

"Let's go. Wang Yong Chong Yinglang and Rakshasa said.

After speaking, he turned around and walked outside the gym.

And the boat Yue Yoshizhen, who was curled up on the ground, listened to Wang Yong's words, and a deep hatred flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, he burst into a shout, regardless of the injuries on his body, he burst up from the ground and rushed straight to Wang Yong.

Either Caesar or nothing. Although it was a sneak attack, as long as Wang Yong was killed, no one would know the truth. At that time, what people are praising is still the reincarnation of the god of war, Funakoshi Yoshima!

"Shameless!"

"Shameless!"

Rakshasa and Yinglang's faces changed drastically, and they scolded at the same time.

Wang Yong had his back to the boat Yue Yizhen, and when he was caught off guard, it was impossible to dodge this sneak attack!

In fact, Wang Yong was not ready to hide.

Sensing the wind behind him, Wang Yong was like an uncertain prophet, his face remained unchanged, and his hands were clenched into the shape of a ding furnace.

The backhand was pushed out.

Upside down Ding!

This move created by Wang Yong is extremely powerful, like a thousand catties of a tripod, unstoppable.

Halfway through, Funakoshi Yoshijin had already felt the crushing destructive power. There was a great deal of panic on his face, a hint of despair in the depths of his eyes, and he suddenly regretted his actions.

Bang!

Funakoshi Yoshima was hit by Wang Yong's fist, and his entire chest burst open, revealing the internal organs.

The blood rained down, splashing the surrounding trickling disciples.

But no one dodged, as if they were all stupid by Wang Yong's punch and forgot to dodge.

Four punches, burst.

Funakoshi is really dead.