The fifteen little Japanese devils brought by Sang Mu this time were very remarkable, each of them had obviously participated in a real bloody battle, and at this moment, after ten people surrounded Lin Qingfeng, they immediately exuded a beast-like aura, as if they were staring at the fierce beasts of their prey, waiting for an opportunity to move. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info not to mention anything else, when fighting with others, just this kind of momentum has an innate advantage, and the four disciples of Murong Zhennan are placed under this group of people, which is not too aggrieved.

In this regard, Lin Qingfeng didn't care at all, and his attention was all focused on Sang Mu's body, this tall and fierce Japanese devil put on a karate posture, his fur was raised, and the whole person had a feeling of being fierce and pressing, his temples were bulging high, and he was full of energy.

After taking a look at his posture, Lin Qingfeng smiled, "What kind of bullshit karate, what you cultivate inside is still the inner fist of the Wing Chun White Crane Gate in our Chinese national arts, is this posture the improved white crane bright wings, it is a little interesting, the little Japanese devil really still has some doorways." ”

Sang Mu didn't understand what Lin Qingfeng said, but through the other party's contemptuous tone, he felt a sense of not caring, which suddenly made him angry.

"Empty you are in a hurry, Wada Hip Hop ....." suddenly let out a strange scream, Sang Mu was galloping like a fierce horse under his feet, clanging, and his hands were suddenly a horizontal split, this is a secret hand in karate, a big cloak, the speed is staggering, in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Lin Qingfeng, and when he split his head, he swept up a strong wind.

As soon as the so-called connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one, Sang Mu hit a big cloak, grasped the time, and accurately grasped the opportunity to attack, which is enough to reflect his rich experience in fighting. Obviously, the other ten little Japanese devils are also good at fighting, and they actually pounced ferociously at the moment when the mulberry monster screamed, and one by one they exuded an aura of fear of death, fierce and tragic.

"Well, although the spirit of bushido in little Japan is inhumane, it also has advantages, at least it has brought the warrior's courage to the peak!"

Seeing Sang Mu leading ten little Japanese devils to attack him, Lin Qingfeng couldn't help but think like this, and at the same time, he saw that in Sang Mu's big cloak, there was a hidden peck of Wing Chun White Crane Fist, unpredictable and powerful. Although he does not practice Wing Chun White Crane Boxing, Lin Qingfeng has dabbled in many Chinese national arts, and he knows everything about it.

"Hey! Hi! Hi! Hi ........"

At the same time, ten bloodthirsty roars came out, it turned out that ten little Japanese devils had made a full attack, their moves were the same, all of them were extremely swift and slightly bent arms, and the palms were cut horizontally like knives, slashing towards Lin Qingfeng fiercely, the air was torn apart with a snorting sound, you can imagine how huge the attack power of this move is similar to a hand knife.

"A group of little Japanese devils, today your Grandpa Lin wants you to know what the real national art is! I secretly learned three tricks and two styles in my Huaxia, so I don't know whether to live or die, and today I want to beat you all into a piece of! In the face of all this, Lin Qingfeng let out a loud drink, his whole body suddenly drummed and buzzed, his body actually made a dull bell, and the complexion of his body turned into a strange bronze, with big blue and black tendons all over the place, and in an instant, he changed from a masculine handsome young man to a slightly hideous man with green muscles.

The dragon roars the golden bell jar, and the tiger roars in the iron cloth shirt!

At this moment, Lin Qingfeng was fierce and incomparable, stepping out, as if chasing the wind and catching the moon, and at the same time, the palm that had skyrocketed suddenly fanned out, and suddenly the tearing explosion sounded, as if it was about to puncture people's eardrums.

Vigorous! It's so violent!

Lin Qingfeng erupted in vain at this moment, and his whole body figure rose out of thin air, like a mighty giant spirit god, his palm was almost like lightning, and at the same time, his body also rotated, and his right foot suddenly kicked out quickly and strangely, weird and vicious.

Xingyi fist secret hand, yellow dog peeing, take the yellow dog's urine up to the moment of natural erection, weird and vicious.

"Ahh Ahh.........h

The first to hit was Sang Mu, who was about to hit Lin Qingfeng with a big cloak, but was kicked in his right arm by his unexpected trick Yellow Dog Peeing, and the whole person screamed, his right arm clicked and broke a few knots, and blood flowed out, which looked very miserable. Mulberry was followed by ten little Japanese devils, none of the murderous hand knives of the same move hit Lin Qingfeng, but they were slapped by each of them by the other party, and they flew up out of thin air, and fell to the ground with a pop, looking so miserable.

"Yaga!"

Sang Mu is obviously a ruthless character, his right arm was hit hard in an instant, and he didn't retreat from the heart of fighting, let out a beast-like howl, and suddenly a boring dragon, quickly came to Lin Qingfeng's approach, his body was like a lobster, and his left fist was like a spiral, attacking Lin Qingfeng's throat. This guy is extremely ruthless, and there are no taboos at all!

"Danger!"

Seeing this scene, Murong Xiaoxiao's nervous palms were covered with sweat, and she couldn't help but shout.

"Humph! Act recklessly! With a cold snort, Lin Qingfeng stumbled out such a sentence from between his teeth.

has figured out the details of the other party, Lin Qingfeng is confident that he can easily abuse the opponent, and naturally will not give him a chance to turn the tables. The palm of the green tendon suddenly flipped over, inhaled, exhaled, and completed the preparation of luck in an instant, and the whole palm suddenly covered down, like Mount Tai pressing the top, the god is majestic and irresistible!

"Peng!"

The last to come, Lin Qingfeng's speed was a big cut higher than that of Sang Mu, and the attacks of the two sides met less than fifty centimeters in front of him, and suddenly there was a loud explosion in the air, and Sang Mu hurriedly had a sharp pain in his left hand, and a monstrous force rushed suddenly, and it attacked his body along his left arm.

"Ahh .......”

With another scream, Sang Mu's entire body was as if he had been electrocuted, and he suddenly flew out, and fell to the ground with a chirp, but this time it was too badly injured, he coughed up blood, his internal organs were damaged, and it was impossible to get up. Lin Qingfeng is not a good man and a woman, although he can't kill the other party on this occasion, but if he seriously injures him and leaves him with a dark disease, he can do it, even if this mulberry wood is healed from a serious injury, his kung fu will fall a lot, and he will lose the possibility of continuing to improve.

"Yaga! .......”

The matter was not over, Sang Mu was slapped away by Lin Qingfeng, while the other ten little Japanese devils who were slapped heavily were killed again, one by one, as if they were going to eat Lin Qingfeng. In the first fight, he was slapped by the other party, which is a great shame for small Japan, which advocates the spirit of bushido, and must be defended with blood. It's a pity that they are too weak, they haven't even practiced the whole strength, and they don't understand the essence of the internal boxing method at all, but they just rely on a brave spirit and a strong body of strength under the high-intensity Shunlian, which is vulnerable in front of Lin Qingfeng.

"A bunch of waste, all lie down for your grandfather Lin!"

Haha laughed, Lin Qingfeng quite had the spirit of pointing the country, his body flashed and moved, his palms were slapped out again and again, every time he slapped out, there would be a little Japanese devil screaming and falling, coughing up blood, without exception, this scene, everyone present was enthusiastic, and they were about to cheer.

"Pong! Disheveled! Disheveled! .......”

After a while, everyone was knocked over, but Lin Qingfeng stood proudly, with an indescribable feeling of tyranny.

"Good!" The blood was rolling in his heart, and Murong Zhennan couldn't help cheering.

"Good! Good! Good! ........”

As soon as he cheered like this, it immediately caused a lot of resonance, and everyone present began to cheer, and they all felt extremely comfortable in their hearts, and a breath of evil breath was finally excreted.

"Aaron, find someone to bring them to the door of the martial arts hall, don't dirty our eyes here, hahaha..... Xiaofeng, good, very good, worthy of our family Xiaoxiao's boyfriend, I appreciate it! While instructing the disciples under his hands, Murong Zhennan praised Lin Qingfeng without hesitation.

"Uncle, you're sorry." Responding modestly, Lin Dashao was a little proud in his heart.