In the face of Jin Heilong's killer move, Jin Jingyin was always as calm as water. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

From the moment she bows, it represents the start of a game. There are no more distractions, and there is no longer any comradeship. Some only have victory and defeat, life and death.

It's a must-lose.

The double knife crossbracket, Jin Jingyin's arm is like a knife handle, trembling out of a short rhythm. At the same time, an ordinary forward kick was thrown out, kicking Jin Heilong's lower abdomen.

The two have fought many times and are well aware of each other's weaknesses. Everyone is attacking their shortcomings, so this battle only depends on who makes fewer mistakes and who lasts longer.

On the other side, Wang Yong and Sun Zanglong fought extremely fiercely.

If there is thunder under the hands of the two of them, they can make a sound in the sky when they move their arms between square inches. This is a manifestation of strength running through the ends, and their arms are no longer arms, but soft whips. With a slight flick, it pierces through the air and makes a crackling sound.

Again, the changes are quite noticeable. Compared with the same injuries made with wooden sticks, the soft whip will be more painful, more vicious, and deeper into the bone marrow.

Click!

Wang Yong took a side step, and Sun Zanglong's empty-handed hammer smashed on the French plane tree next to him.

The thick sycamores in their arms instantly fell one after another, and a bunch of leaves fell. There was also a clear mark on the trunk, and the thick bark of the tree burst and puffed up, as if it had been cut by a knife and axe.

It can be seen that Sun Zanglong is powerful this time. Just with the back of his hand, he hit the power of a knife and axe. If it is applied to a person, it can break the human bones in an instant.

After the empty-handed hammer, Sun Zanglong pressed forward step by step. Tai Chi five hammers are performed in a row, which does not give Wang Yong breathing space at all.

His physical strength is not as good as Wang Yong, all he can do is to grab the move step by step, as long as he grabs a gap and bursts out of the dark energy, he can lay the victory.

Sun Zanglong made a horizontal fist sideways, with his waist as the axis, and his arms slammed Wang Yong's waist and eyes by the horizontal strength and arc.

The whole action looked like a toppling, and the center of gravity was all on the hammer that was struck by the skimming. But it's called skimming, and it's extremely fierce.

Wang Yong had no choice but to go around the tree again.

In an uproar, I saw Sun Zanglong slap his body and hit the trunk of the Fawu tree again, and smashed down a large piece of fallen leaves. The wound on the trunk deepened again, and the bark burst all over the ground, and some even splashed directly into the ground for half a finger.

"Still hiding?" Sun Zanglongyan sneered and said.

From beginning to end, the two of them fought hard, and no one dodged. Now Wang Yong is dodging in the face of Sun Zanglong's five hammers, and he has lost the upper hand in terms of momentum.

Sun Zanglong seemed to see the dawn of victory, and shouted, and his momentum rose several times at once. The remaining three hammers were launched like arrows, sweeping Wang Yong with violent energy.

Move the block hammer, look at the bottom of the elbow hammer, finger crotch hammer, each hammer carries the power of ten thousand jun, and really beat the word out of the momentum of ten thousand enemies.

A sound explosion in the air converged to form a huge sound vortex, as if a cannonball had exploded out of thin air, shaking people's souls unstable.

Practicing Taijiquan to such a fierce and ferocious level, Sun Zanglong is already worthy of the word master.

Jin Jingyin and Jin Heilong, who were fighting on the side, were disturbed by the earth-shattering explosion, and the two of them glanced at Sun Zanglong at the same time, and then a complicated look flashed in their eyes at the same time.

The meaning of that look was obvious, and they were shocked by Sun Zanglong. I never thought that the practice of Chinese kung fu to a high depth was so amazing, and I felt irresistible just by sight. South Korea wants to catch up, it seems to be a little difficult, not that it has far surpassed China as previously thought.

However, the two of them had a flash of thought, and then they fought together again.

And what the two of them feel more deeply is Wang Yong. Wang Yong was at the center of Sun Zanglong's surging offensive, and his feelings about these five beats were too clear and direct.

This kind of violent energy that rushed out in an instant made Wang Yong suspect that Sun Zanglong was not fifty years old at all, only twenty or thirty years old. It is hard to imagine that a half-hundred-hundred-year-old man can still play such a ferocious fist, if he had fought against Abraham at the beginning, Wang Yong also had such a ferocious momentum, and Aberham's fist intent blockade would not have much impact on Wang Yong at all.

Just like the heroic righteousness written in Liao Zhai Zhiyi can not invade all evils, the brave and refined fist can also resist everything.

Click...... Click...... Click!

Wang Yong didn't do anything yet, but the devastated Fawu reacted first. Debris from the already injured trunk flew as a dividing line, and the entire trunk was broken in half, and the huge crown fell and smashed diagonally in the direction of the courtyard wall.

Under this kind of strong oppression, the trees can't withstand it, let alone Wang Yong?

Sun Zanglong smiled, feeling that Wang Yong was also going to be finished.

The truth seems to be just as Sun Zanglong thought, Wang Yong's body couldn't resist the violent fist force, and the pores of his body were gushing blood droplets.

Wang Yong's expression was painful and hideous, as if he was suffering great pain in his body.

"Hurt your viscera, good opportunity!" Sun Zanglong was overjoyed, and he didn't have time to appreciate Wang Yong's embarrassed expression too much.

Suddenly, he took a step forward, raised the knife in his hand, and stabbed Wang Yong's heart with a knife.

Fists are used to shock people, and knives are used to kill people. A knife can directly pop the enemy's heart, but a fist may not be able to kill you with a single hit.

Sun Zanglong chose the hand knife to end Wang Yong's life on the spot.

It's just that at the moment when Sun Zanglong was about to succeed, the situation changed sharply.

Wang Yong's painful expression was still the same, but his body suddenly lost traces of injury, and became vigorous and fierce and domineering.

Wang Yong's arms flew up, like a flapping eagle falcon, carrying a monstrous flame that tore through the sky, and suddenly appeared in front of Sun Zanglong.

Pounce, slam!

The falcon in the sky suddenly turned into a tiger descending from the mountain, and with a slap of its claws forward, it grabbed Sun Zanglong's shoulders. At the same time, the body squeezed forward and hit the lean, and all kinds of skills were played.

It's called eagle hunting. Boxing Jingyun: "Start to catch the eagle, hit the tiger and pounce", which is the core of the heart of Liuhe Boxing. This type of eagle catching tiger is the basic action of exercising the strength and vigor of the fight. The meaning of eagle catching is like holding a huge branch with both hands and pulling it down violently, so there is the art of "hating the sky without a hand".

After the eagle is caught, it immediately connects with the tiger's attack, changing the momentum to split, squeezing, leaning on the shoulder, and hitting the head, and can kill the enemy in an instant.

This change happened very quickly, and completely beyond Sun Zanglong's expectations. When Sun Zanglong realized that he wanted to dodge, he found that for some reason, his whole person was suppressed by a crushing tsunami force, and he couldn't move at all.

That power far exceeded the power that Wang Yong had shown before, as if Wang Yong was possessed by the Heavenly God, and he exerted the strength of the Giant Spirit God.

Sun Zanglong was shocked in his heart, and couldn't figure out how Wang Yong could become so terrifying.

He had the heart to resist, but the power displayed by Wang Yong was too great. Or after he played the Tai Chi Five Hammers, he just caught the moment when his physical strength was the most depleted.

Flutter!

Hearing a tearing sound that made people's scalp tingle, Wang Yong pressed the hands on Sun Zanglong's shoulders and pressed them diagonally.

Sun Zanglong's shoulders were torn open by two large openings, and his two arms were soft and half-hanging, but they were already useless.

Looking at Sun Zanglong's chest and abdomen again, a series of bone cracking sounds burst out, like small firecrackers set off during the New Year, and Sun Zanglong's entire chest cavity collapsed in the blink of an eye. All the ribs were crushed by Wang Yong's squeezing force, not to mention that Wang Yong also burst out with dark energy, invading Sun Zanglong's viscera and beating his viscera with thousands of holes.

At this moment, even if the best doctors in the world were present, they would not be able to save Sun Zanglong's life.

Poof, Sun Zanglong spit out a mouthful of black blood, and his face instantly fell into decay and became dull and dull.

"You lost. Wang Yong stood still, and his face was pale.

Just launched at the same time, the king of soldiers wanted to follow the Burning Blood Rose, but it was an overdraft of his energy. If there was no Jin Jingyin pestering Jin Heilong, with Wang Yong's current physical strength, he might not be able to take Jin Heilong, and he would even be killed by him.

Sun Zanglong's face was like gold paper, and his eyes flashed with unwillingness: "Impossible...... No way...... How could I die......"

"Everyone dies, and no one is exempt. Wang Yong said in a cold voice.

If it weren't for Sun Zanglong's own strength, he wouldn't even be able to speak a long time ago. Even so, Sun Zanglong couldn't survive for a few minutes, and he relied on one breath to hold on. After that breath was changed, he was almost there.

"But I'm not reconciled......" Sun Zanglong's eyes turned, looking at the sky. The face is full of nostalgia, nostalgia for this yard, nostalgia for this sky, nostalgia for people and things in this world.

"A man is dying, and his words are good. Tell me where the money is, and you'll have a good end. ”

"Good death? hehe, it's not fair...... Why are you alive, I'm going to die, but I'm dying well......" Sun Zanglong said with a hint of mockery.

Wang Yong's eyes lit up, and he asked rhetorically: "Unfair? Some people do good deeds all their lives, giving rice and porridge, donating money and goods, and doing their best to treat everyone." But one day he suddenly made a little mistake, and everyone called him a hypocrite and a hypocrite. And a wicked person like you, who has done all the bad things of murder and arson, only needs to do one good deed one day to get praise from everyone. Good people need to do good deeds all their lives to reach the other side, but bad people only need to put down the butcher's knife to become a Buddha. Is this fair?"

Sun Zanglong was stunned for a moment, and then laughed self-deprecatingly: "Hearing you say this, it seems that I have earned it, and it seems that I can give it a try." Just ......"

"It's just that your bad nature hasn't changed, and you feel sorry for me directly to tell me the answer. Well, I'll give you a few conditions that don't lose. First of all, if you don't cooperate, your Mexican son may die violently at any time. Secondly, you still have a wife, mother, brothers and relatives in Tiantai City, and these people will also live in the panic of being interrogated by the police all the time, and they will not be at peace. You should know better than me how simple it is for the police to want to fix a person, let alone a helpless orphan and widow. Third, I'm still a good person, and the boss behind you may not be a good person. If you die, what will happen to your family and your property will be to him, and no one will know. Do you still think it's a shame to tell me the answer?" Wang Yong said leisurely.

Sun Zanglong's eyes flashed, and he suddenly smiled, but he pulled the injury and coughed up countless dirty blood and broken dirt.

"If you were born in ancient times...... Would be a good lobbyist...... The whereabouts of the funds are all in the computer in the house...... As for the behind-the-scenes boss...... When you know this, you will not do anything to him, so ...... Calculate...... Forget it......"