"You were obviously hit by the dark energy, how could you have the strength to exert your strength so quickly?" Lin Shi stood up from the ground in embarrassment, looked at Wang Yong in disbelief, and asked.

Wang Yong slowly withdrew his arm and said leisurely: "I don't know, maybe I'm born with an extraordinary talent." ”

"Poof", Lin Shi was almost so angry that Wang Yong spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Born with a strange talent, I have never seen such a shameless person. Since you are naturally gifted, why did I practice dark energy and you didn't?

Regarding the topic of who is more talented, Lin Shi is obviously not convinced.

So Master Lin decided to use his dark energy to teach Wang Yong a lesson.

Re-arranged, Lin Shi moved under his feet, as if stepping on a chain of circles, and launched an attack on Wang Yong.

Its momentum is like that of a tiger, the direction under its feet is unpredictable, and its swaying body creates a situation of a group of tigers pounced in the dark night.

"Five tigers and sheep steps! You are a disciple of the Qi family!"

When Wang Yong saw Master Lin's steps, he suddenly revealed the origin of Master Lin.

The Five Tigers and Sheep Step is a unique step of Qimen Tongbeiquan, which is an extremely important faction in Tongbeiquan and occupies a pivotal position in each branch of Tongbeiquan. It's just that modern times are declining, and it is said that outsiders have long been absent. Only the disciples of the family.

According to this inference, Master Lin should be a disciple of Qimen.

Lin Shi snorted coldly and said, "That's right, I am a member of the Qi family! If I don't change my surname, I won't change my name, and I will let you understand that my single name is 'An'! But Qi An's name has long been gone, and I am now called Lin An." ”

"Qi An, it turned out to be you!" Wang Yong suddenly realized after hearing Master Lin's name.

As early as 20 years ago, it was rumored that there was a young genius in the back boxing of Qimentong, who had challenged major boxers without defeat. It's just that after he went to Yanjing to challenge an old boxer, there was no more news.

Everyone only said that he failed the challenge, had no face to see anyone again, and hid from then on.

It seems that this is not the case, it is very likely that Qi An was recruited at that time and became the guardian boxer of a certain family in Yanjing.

It can be seen from his change of surname that the family he follows should be surnamed Lin.

When Wang Yong was looking through the archives of modern Chinese characters, he had seen records about Qi An. At the time, I thought it was a pity, but now I have encountered it.

And after all these years of painstaking cultivation, Qi An has obviously made more progress, as evidenced by the fact that he has stepped into the realm of dark energy.

It's just that what can a master of dark energy do? Fighting is fighting, if the realm is useful, then what is the use of a warrior?

Warriors were originally born to challenge cross-border boundaries! In their hearts, there is only killing, not realm. There is only life and death, no submission!

Wang Yong took a deep breath, his chest swelled, and the breath in his body flowed. This suction has a vague bit of dragon and snake sucking water, and the river is upside down.

When the dragon snake that has cultivated to perfection opens its mouth, it can suck the river off and the water flow upside down into a waterfall.

Wang Yong is similar to a dragon snake now, he enters his abdomen in one breath, closes his mouth and holds his breath, and his essence is all locked in his body.

Under the transportation of qi and blood, the essence is constantly fermenting and steaming, like a boiling hanging furnace, and the rolling energy is about to explode.

With his hands like electricity, Wang Yong actually made the first move. There was nothing fancy, a simple punch to Qi An.

Qi An was slightly stunned. Originally, he thought that Wang Yong would be afraid and tie his hands and feet after knowing that he was a master of dark energy. Unexpectedly, Wang Yong was not affected at all, but became more and more aggressive, and there was a momentum of becoming more and more courageous.

Why is this guy so tenacious, unaffected by external factors?

Qi An couldn't help muttering in his heart.

Muttering and muttering, Qi An's subordinates did not dare to slack off, and the two had already fought several times in the blink of an eye.

And in these few fights, Qi An actually fell behind, and was shocked by Wang Yong to the point that his hands hurt slightly.

"It seems that we have to take advantage of the opportunity to make a dark move. Qi An's eyes flickered, thinking.

Then I saw him spread his arms and sway under his feet, like a drunken crane running and swaying unsteadily.

This is the crane walking step in Qimentong's back fist.

The pace is strange and unpredictable, and the speed is surprisingly fast, making it suitable for raids.

Syllable!

An extremely loud explosion exploded in Wang Yong's ears, and Qi An's right hand fanned out like a fan, driving the air to flow and make a sound.

Big fan! is a typical swing in the back fist. This is a kind of strength through the arms, slashing and hanging, and fighting quickly, which is extremely ruthless, and the middle one is either dead or disabled.

Wang Yong didn't dare to take it rashly, and wanted to use a clever trick to get rid of it.

As soon as he touched Qi An's hand, he chuckled in his heart and noticed that something was wrong.

Because Qi An's strength is a little weak, it is not like the real strength of the wheel, and he can feel the power of the strong wind to stimulate the pores before he fights.

"There is fraud!" Wang Yong secretly screamed and hurriedly withdrew.

It's just a little late, Qi An shook his dantian with a hint of a cruel smile, and a dark energy burst out. The strength of the reel instantly turned into the strength of the silk, and it wrapped around Wang Yong's arm.

Secretly vomited, and erupted into Wang Yong's wrist bone.

Dark energy, especially hurt the inside. With Shang Ming's energetic playing style, Wang Yong's wrist will not only be crushed and fractured, but even the tendons and veins will be sprayed off, and there is no possibility of repair.

Even Qi An used the silk winding to stir it next, and Wang Yong's entire arm had to be abolished.

Seeing that Wang Yong is about to have no possibility of practicing martial arts from now on.

At this time, he saw Wang Yong's eyes cold, and a chill shot out of his eyes, like a glacier piercing people's muscles and bones.

And Qi An secretly sprayed on Wang Yong's wrist, and there should have been a sound of steel needles shooting, but it was silent, as if it had been sprayed into a sponge, and all of it was absorbed.

Wang Yong's wrist was not broken as he imagined, he was like pinching a piece of super-hard alloy, and he couldn't even make a handprint on it.

"What's the situation?" Qi An was shocked and just wanted to let go.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yong was faster than him, and grabbed Qi An's arm as soon as his wrist flipped.

Then with a push and a send, the situation was completely reversed, and it became Qi An who was in danger of breaking his arm.

In the end, it was the old rivers and lakes, Qi An's secret energy was sent out again at the moment of emergency, forcibly canceling out part of Wang Yong's strength, and avoiding the risk of breaking his arm. But even so, he was still pinched off a small bone by Wang Yong, and his painful face changed.

"I didn't expect you to be able to block the pores when my dark energy is about to be released, and form an isolation layer on the surface of my body to block the penetration of dark energy! Very smart! But if I take my dark energy a little further, you will still be sprayed off by me! Hateful!" Qi An held his right wrist and said hatefully.

Wang Yong smiled slightly and said: "There is no if in life, I just saw that your dark energy has not been practiced for a long time, but it is only because of the heavy dark energy that I deal with it like this." Now that you're injured in your right hand, do you think you're still my opponent? Besides, your current stamina can only send three dark energies, right?"

Erection dark energy is a very physically demanding thing, and master duels will not be easily issued, and it must be sure that you will win with one blow.

For a person like Qi An, who has a lot of dark energy, he can send out three dark energy in one battle. If you have more, you will lose your physical strength and affect the battle.

The right hand is injured, and the dark energy cannot be released. The balance of victory suddenly tilted to Wang Yong's side.

Qi An also saw this, his eyes flashed, as if he was seeking a plan.

It's just that, under such a disadvantage, does he really have a way to turn the tables?

Wang Yong was like a lone wolf, staring at Qi An. Many years ago, Qi An also saw this kind of look.

It was a guy who fought for his life after being defeated by him. It's just that now the loser has become him, and Wang Yong, the winner, shows the same wolf nature.

Why is that?

Qi An couldn't figure it out.

"You're lost. Wang Yong moved forward steadily, word by word.

Qi An was silent, he hadn't thought of a way yet.

Brush, Wang Yong suddenly took a step forward, and hit inch after punch! punch after punch, one punch stronger than one punch. Like a spinning high-speed windmill, his fist turned into a fan blade and hit Qi An endlessly.

This is the famous Wing Chun Japanese character chain punching.

Generally, it is five punches or seven punches, and it is done in one breath, each punch is a little angry, and the last punch is finished, and the body is not moving, only relying on arm strength to strength, but the master can use the dark strength of the whole body to fight, and the power is very great.

When practicing this, I only practiced the speed, and the strength came out naturally after the practice, just like the windmill spinning. It is rumored that Bruce Lee can punch 11 punches in a second, and this is how he practiced.

Under the rapid impact, Qi An, who was injured in his right hand, had no way to block it, and he hit Wang Yong back again and again, and Wang Yong's fist became heavier and heavier, seeing that Qi An was about to be killed by Wang Yong's continuous blows.

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded.

"Stop, if you don't want her to die!"

Wang Yong squinted, and a wave of anger appeared in his eyes.

I saw the mouse holding Zhong Xin hostage with a dagger and standing next to the car. The sharp dagger pressed hard against Zhong Xin's snow-white neck, and blood was faintly oozing out.

And Zhong Xin didn't know when he was awake, but he didn't say a word in the face of danger, even if the blade was added. She was afraid of disturbing Wang Yong in the battle.

"Let him go!" Wang Yong suddenly retracted his fist and said.

Qi An gasped as if he had been rescued. With every gasp he coughed up a mouthful of blood, if not a rat threat. Wang Yong's two or three more punches may have killed Qi An.

"Let her go? You step back three meters, don't move!"

Wang Yong looked at the mouse, stepped back three meters as he said, and remained motionless.

"I stepped back. You can let her go. ”

But the mouse laughed: "Are you stupid? I said let her go? Aren't you her teacher? Teachers are supposed to protect their students, right? So Master Lin will hit you three times, and you won't resist, right?"

"Don't, Teacher Wang, kill them, kill these villains!Leave me alone!" At this time, Zhong Xin showed unusual bravery and shouted fearlessly.

This courage alone is already impressive.

Wang Yong shook his head firmly: "No, you are my student." It is only natural for teachers to protect their students. From the moment I made up my mind to become a teacher, I swore that none of my students would move! No matter how stubborn he was, as long as he would call me a teacher!"

"That's a good point! Based on your words, I really kind of believe that you are teachers and students. Since none of your students can move, how about we move you? Master Lin, teach him a lesson!" said the mouse grimly.

Qi An also had a smile on his face, and seemed to be very satisfied with the mouse's actions.

"Three punches, if you can eat me, three punches will be fine. How about you take this girl away?" Qi An said, shaking his three fingers.

"Okay, I promise you!" Wang Yong nodded without the slightest hesitation.

When Zhong Xin heard this, he couldn't help but turn red in his eyes and shed a few tears.

"Teacher Wang, don't agree! Hurry up and kill these villains and help me get revenge!"

Wang Yong turned a deaf ear, just put on a posture and said to Qi An: "Come on." ”

Qi An gave Wang Yong a thumbs up, praised "yes guys", and suddenly stepped into a fist, and his fist slammed into Wang Yong's dantian.

Kicking and kicking, although Wang Yong put on a shelf, he was still rushed back by Qi An's punch for four or five steps, and at the same time, a wisp of blood came out from the corner of Wang Yong's mouth.

If it weren't for Qi An's right hand injury and he could only use his left hand, this punch might have been heavier.

"Hey, it doesn't seem to be enough. Then I'll work harder. Qi An muttered to himself, raised his eyebrows, and flew up a punch again.

This punch was even more violent, exploding out of thin air, as if opening a mountain and blowing up a stone.

And this punch is also called "Splitting Mountain Cannon", which is the most ferocious fighting style in Qimentong's back fist.

Burst!

Wang Yong was blasted out with a punch and fell to the ground. A mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the ground red.

Wang Yong, who was still full of momentum, was already pale at the moment, and his breath was weak.

Seeing this scene, Zhong Xin couldn't help but burst into tears, and muttered in his mouth: "Teacher Wang, Teacher Wang...... Don't!"

It's just that no matter how hard she struggles, she can't break free from the hostage of the mouse. can only watch Qi An step by step towards the seriously injured Wang Yong, and there is nothing he can do.

"Teacher Wang, I hurt you. I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Zhong Xin cried even more.

"Stand up, there's one last punch!" Qi An walked up to Wang Yong and said sharply.

Wang Yong spit out another mouthful of blood, coughed several times, and struggled to get up, but his steps were unusually vague, staggering and almost falling to the ground again.

When Qi An saw Wang Yong's appearance, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. Raise your luck again, extract all the remaining strength in your body, and prepare to force another dark energy, even if it causes damage to your body.

As long as you can kill Wang Yong in one fell swoop!

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