"As a martial artist, it's just that you don't have compassion. You are so good that you make people feel disgusted at first glance. Phew!"

Wang Yong spat heavily on the ground, his face full of disdain.

These words obviously touched Master Lin, his yellowish face turned pale, and the murderous intent in his eyes flashed again, and he said: "Feelings? What age is it, and you are still talking about feelings." How can a martial artist reach the pinnacle of martial arts without the support of a large amount of financial resources? Do you know how many martial artists are extremely poor and die halfway through? All because their financial resources cannot support them to continue walking! If you want to become a great master like Xue Ding, you must have the determination and sacrifice to give up everything for the sake of martial arts!"

"Hahahaha...... It's really high-sounding. What is for martial arts, I think it's almost the same for yourself! And have you forgotten that although Xue Dian is a master of national arts, didn't he die under the guns when he misguided in his later years? Wang Yong sneered.

A generation of national arts master Xue Dian was originally very famous and respected by martial arts people. But in his later years, he joined the Consistent Dao, which belonged to a cult organization. It affected the stability of the country at that time, and many of the things disseminated were superstitious and anti-science, and dangerous remarks were banned by the government. As a consistent backbone, Xue Dian, because of his good kung fu, was "specially taken care of" by the military and listed as a key dangerous target. Blocked in an alley, he was killed by intensive machine-gun fire.

A generation of national art masters, died of guns. This is also something that people often sigh about. At that time, there was a saying that if Xue Dian could be a dozen years younger, he would not be able to do anything with guns. However, he committed a few days of his own crimes, and he could not live because of his own sin.

"You're looking for death!" Lin Shideng was furious.

Warriors have a slight superstition and a little belief in fate. Wang Yong used Xue Dian's death to compare Master Lin, but it touched his taboo, which made him extremely angry in his heart.

"Whether you're looking for death or not, that's not up to you. Wang Yong said coldly.

Lin Shi smiled and said, "It seems that you must meddle in this matter?"

"It's not that I'm going to intervene, but you're reaching out to me! You should know that the rules of the rivers and lakes cross the line, but the offender will be cut off. ”

"I've been fishing in Tiantai City for so long, why haven't I heard that this is your territory? I think you're deliberately finding fault!"

"Who said that Tiantai City is my territory?"

Lin Shi was stunned: "Then what did you say about crossing the line?"

"Although Tiantai City is not my territory, I didn't say that the girl was not mine. Wang Yong smiled and pointed to Zhong Xin lying in the car.

Lin Shi suddenly realized.

"It turned out to be your horse! If it was in the past, for the sake of the brothers in the rivers and lakes, I could return her to you. But not today. This girl is of the highest quality, I'm going to decide!"

"Please be respectful, what do you call my horse? I am her teacher, she is my student. There is purity between us. Wang Yong explained.

"Teacher, student, hehehehe...... What kind of feelings do you keep talking, it turns out that you are just a well-dressed beast who seduces your own students. Everyone is with each other. Lin Shi laughed ambiguously.

Wang Yong is on fire. Why is it that no one believes it when I explain it to someone tonight?

Who is with you and each other? Labor and management are the people's teachers of great glory!

The more Wang Yong looked at Master Lin, the more unpleasant he became, and it was difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart if he didn't beat him.

Without saying a word, he suddenly moved, like a galloping horse, and crashed into Lin Shi.

"Liuhe's horse shape, the frame is not bad!" Lin Shi glanced at Wang Yong's move and said lightly.

Then he hugged his elbows and pulled out his neck, and his body shook slightly like a big wheel. When Wang Yong rushed to the front of him, he flipped his palm, and then shook his body and slapped his palm.

Hearing a roar in the air, Lin Shi's palm suddenly stretched out, like an ape probing claw, and his arm could stretch out beyond the length of his body, and he slapped it at Wang Yong's heart.

This is the happy palm of the back fist.

With one palm, the person's heart was split in half, which was extremely ferocious. If Wang Yong is hit, he will die in an instant.

It can be seen that Master Lin is ruthless, and his shot is a fatal move.

A glimmer of light flashed in Wang Yong's eyes, and a murderous intent suddenly appeared.

The running body suddenly stopped, but the elbow was smashed out with momentum.

Eight poles of iron mountain leaning!

Since you are unkind, I don't need to be righteous! Wang Yong is also a killer.

With a bang, Wang Yong's elbow collided with Master Lin's happy palm, making a loud noise.

The sound sounded so loud in the night that it sounded like a detonator exploding.

The mouse and Ma Li shrank in the car, and they were all scared and shivered.

Both of them looked at Wang Yong and Master Lin with a look of surprise, and they couldn't believe that the national art master was so powerful with all his strength.

Fight with one blow and immediately separate. Wang Yong's offensive changed, he turned around and advanced, and Tie Shan smashed it over continuously.

And Lin Shi kept wandering, and his back fist was spread out in his hand like a big ape, and his flexibility made people wonder if this guy was not human.

With a snap, two meters away, Lin Shi suddenly threw his hand and attacked. His arm was like a long leather whip, flicking the air with a muffled thud.

The strong wind hit his eyes, and Master Lin's palm suddenly arrived in front of Wang Yong's eyes.

This is the standard way to exert force through the back fist, using more throwing force, soft force, and swinging the arm to seek strength. The two arms are like two whips, shadowless and invisible, erratic, once the force is like a clear sky and thunder, the force reaches the point of attack, the force is ten thousand, the boxing force reaches the waist and back to the tip of the fist, and the centrifugal force runs through the whole body and strikes out.

The real masters of Tongbei Boxing are those whose hands are like iron, their wrists are like cotton, and their arms are like leather whips.

This is the case with Lin Shi's move.

Wang Yong didn't dare to take it hard, took a step back quickly, and hurriedly stretched out his arm to resist.

When there was a sound, it was obviously the contact of two flesh and blood, but there was a sound of gold and iron resonating.

Master Lin practiced through the back boxing, and this boxing method mainly cultivates arm strength, so it is understandable that Master Lin's arms are strong. Wang Yong doesn't look strong, why are his arms as hard as iron?

Feeling the strength coming from his arm, Lin Shi suddenly opened his mouth in surprise: "Horizontal fist strength! Your Xingyi has actually practiced to such an authentic level!"

Hengquan strength is the unique strength of Xingyi, and it is also the most difficult to practice. Once refined, it can exert supreme power.

Wang Yong's hand strength that blocked Lin Shi's blow just now was the strength of the horizontal fist.

Wang Yong was silent. Talking too much in battle is a foolish waste of mental and physical strength. If Wang Yong opened his mouth in battle, he would definitely be able to hit the enemy's confidence. Otherwise his mouth will always be closed.

What answered Lin Shi was Wang Yong's swift counterattack.

I saw Wang Yong's small steps changing, and in a flash, the whole person arrived in front of Lin Shi, and the distance of two meters seemed to be no distance.

When he arrived in front of Lin Shi, Wang Yong's palm flipped over, and the tip of his palm poked out obliquely like a knife, and in a trance, he really heard the sound of the tip of the knife piercing the air.

"Wing Chun enters the horse! gossip through the palm! What kind of way do you practice!"

Lin Shi looked at Wang Yong twice, and immediately panicked.

Originally, he saw that Wang Yong was using the horse shape of Xinyi Liuhe, and thought that Wang Yong was a disciple of Xinyi. Later, Wang Yong used Xingyi Quan to cross the fist again, and felt that he had practiced Xingyi Quan again. Xinyi and Xingyi Quan are originally the same, but they are just the difference between genres. Wang Yong can do both, which is also reasonable.

But in the follow-up, Wang Yong successively used the Eight Poles Iron Mountain Back, Wing Chun and Baguazhang. This made Master Lin dumbfounded.

Did this guy worship five masters? Or did he simply learn from miscellaneous studies?

But looking at his posture, it doesn't seem like he was learned from miscellaneous studies, and every kind of kung fu is authentic and can't be authentic.

Faced with Master Lin's doubts, Wang Yong just showed a "guess" look, and without hesitation, the tip of his palm rushed through Master Lin's chin.

"Good boy!" Master Lin was shocked, and hurriedly pressed down with his palm to block Wang Yong's move.

If his jaw is pierced by Wang Yong, it will be directly abolished. I'm afraid I won't be able to speak in the future, and I won't be able to eat.

Just when Master Lin's palm was about to touch the tip of Wang Yong's palm, Wang Yong suddenly made a strange move.

The palm technique, which was originally as hard as a knife, suddenly changed into a style and became soft and uncertain. The whole arm was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter with its head on its head, and with a slight swing, the snake's head crossed the edge of Lin Shi's palm and pounced on Lin Shi's Adam's apple.

"Serpentine!" Lin Shi gasped.

It was the first time he had seen someone who was so proficient in changing various sects of kung fu in a battle. And this first time I saw it, I shocked him into a cold sweat.

"The shaft is looking for death!" At the critical moment, Lin Shi roared, did not dodge or dodge, and actually allowed Wang Yong to poke the Adam's apple.

Wang Yong was overjoyed, and just wanted to exert his strength to finish the forest division. Unexpectedly, the moment the palm touched Lin Shi's skin, he suddenly spit out a steel needle-like energy from Lin Shi's skin, and Wang Yong's entire arm was half sore, but he could no longer use his strength.

"It's dark energy!" Wang Yong was shocked in his heart.

Unexpectedly, this Lin Master seems to be inconspicuous, but he is already a master of dark energy!

The thunder sound of the tiger and leopard is the characteristic of the great master of Ming Jin, while the dark energy has crossed the bright energy and entered a new situation.

The so-called dark energy, to put it bluntly, is the hidden power in the human body, which is similar to the well-known inch strength, and is obtained on the basis of bright energy.

When people are active, every action must produce energy heat, and this energy heat contains vitality. Human pores are blocked, sweat cannot flow out, and heat cannot volatilize. When people are strenuous in activity, their body, blood, and energy will be turned into this heat, and energy and sweat will be released through the pores. This is the principle of refining and transforming qi, that is, dark energy.

And whether you can hold this breath is the standard of whether there is dark energy.

The muscles and muscles of the whole body have been thoroughly trained, so as to effectively block the pores and skin and flesh, and contain this qi. In addition to talent, this also needs to be honed over time.

Wang Yong can't do it now.

But Master Lin did it. Thirty years of hard training have refined this dark energy. This is the moment to wait!

Lin Shi looked at Wang Yong with a playful smile in his eyes.

"Are you surprised? Are you confident that you have beaten me before? Unfortunately, everything is an illusion. Just because a tiger is willing to play with a mouse doesn't mean that a mouse is really qualified to play with a tiger. When the rat tries to challenge the tiger's authority, the tiger will show its might as the king of the mountain, and the rat will be caught off guard. ”

Lin Shi gushed endlessly.

And Wang Yong only felt that his brain was a mess. This pen beeps and beeps, what the hell is it talking about? What kind of tiger and mouse, stupid and stupid can't tell the difference.

"Shut up!" Wang Yong shouted loudly, and the sour arm that had been stimulated by the dark energy unexpectedly emitted a force again, and slammed into Lin Shi's throat.

"How could it be!" said Master Lin, who was still explaining the truth of tigers and rats.

Seeing that Wang Yong's fist was about to shatter his Adam's apple, he couldn't care about his image in a hurry, and he rolled to the ground, rolling on the ground for several consecutive laps before escaping from Wang Yong's attack range.

At this moment, he looks more like a mouse.

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