King was like an angry rhinoceros, rushing over with the power of the earth trembling, Meng Xinghui stood still, standing on the spot with his steps, he couldn't see any movement on the surface, but he had quickly mobilized the true qi in his body, when King rushed to the front in an instant, and when he punched over, Meng Xinghui didn't dodge or dodge, he also punched over, and collided with King's fist!

King's angry fist is the most fierce fist in the world, and it has always won with prestige, so this punch is overwhelming, shaking thousands of troops, but Meng Xinghui's fist is silent, as if it is a very ordinary move, but the moment the two fists are handed over, two huge energies collide, making a loud "pop" sound, the air is squeezed and torn, and it quickly spreads around, and a huge potted plant nearby is instantly shattered under the huge strong wind squeezing and tearing!

King was actually beaten back three steps by Meng Xinghui's seemingly ordinary punch, and only then did he stand firm, on the other hand, Meng Xinghui stood still in place, and even had a relaxed smile on his face.

King was surprised in his heart, the last time he fought, Meng Xinghui was obviously not an opponent, if it wasn't for the unpredictable flying knife at the end, King was completely sure to take his surname, how long has it been since then, this person has actually made such great progress, King feels that Meng Xinghui has also reached the realm of internal strength and external release, originally his true qi is not as strong and pure as Meng Xinghui, and now the two of them have reached the same realm, King was actually repelled by Meng Xinghui with a punch, how can he not be surprised in his heart?

"You're really different, no wonder you dare to break into Doron Castle!" King stared at Meng Xinghui tightly and said coldly.

"Neurotic, do you really think you're the best in the world? Someone can beat you, upset? Meng Xinghui sneered: "I have always had revenge, and I will definitely get back the people who have suffered losses for me!" ”

"Although you have improved a lot, you are still a little short of waiting to win me!"

King took a few steps back, and then began to exert force, his heels kicked the ground violently, and his body shot towards Meng Xinghui like an arrow from the string, his hands were clenched into fists, his arms were straight, and under the strong kinetic energy of his body, his fists were like drill bits, even if it was an iron wall, it was estimated that he could drill a big hole!

This move has a famous hall in the angry fist, called "off the string drill", the speed is extremely fast, the power is great, I don't know how many masters died under this move, there was once a Chinese master who cultivated the golden bell cover, was king this move, directly penetrated the body, the whole person was dug out of a big hole, and was torn apart!

It's too late, it's fast, in the blink of an eye, King has already come to Meng Xinghui, he smirked, his fist had almost touched the skin on Meng Xinghui's chest, and in the next second, he could disembowel this hateful guy!

However, at the moment when King thought he was going to succeed, he only felt that his eyes were flowering, and he had lost Meng Xinghui's figure in front of him, and before he could react to the next step, he felt a heavy blow to his back, and the force was amazing, coupled with the original surname of his body, the speed of the whole person suddenly accelerated, shooting towards the wall like a cannonball, only to hear a "boom", the walls of the ancient castle were drilled out of a large hole in the shape of a human by King, and King's figure disappeared into the hole in an instant!

At the moment when King's fist was about to hit his chest just now, Meng Xinghui used the Tiyun Vertical Technique, soared into the air like a harrier, flipped to King's back, kicked back with two legs in mid-air, and stepped on King's back, the two forces superimposed, directly helping King break through the wall!

King quickly got back from the hole in the humanoid form, his body was covered with lime and dirt chips, and he looked very embarrassed, even if he had a true qi body, but he was still dizzy because of this impact, and for two consecutive rounds, he suffered Meng Xinghui's loss, which made him feel very unhappy.

How long has it been, how can this guy progress so fast? Whether it is strength, reaction speed, or the destructive power of internal strength, it has been strengthened too much compared to a month ago, the last time I met, King still had the upper hand in the head-on confrontation, but a month has passed, the situation has completely reversed, and he has suffered two consecutive losses under Meng Xinghui's hands!

"Phew!" King rushed up again, his fists were picked up like a windmill, like a storm towards Meng Xinghui, at first glance it looked a bit like a street ruffian fighting with his fists and beating a breath, punching to kill the master's strength, in fact, King's boxing method is a trick in the angry boxing, called "Storm and rain splashing ink thirty-six style", although it looks chaotic on the surface, in fact, it implies the rules, the strength and angle of each punch have been calculated, and they are all ruthless moves that the enemy has to defend, if the opponent has a defense, The real move immediately becomes a false move, and then changes the direction to make another punch, if the opponent is caught off guard, the actual move can be changed into a hurtful move at any time, with the strength contained in the king fist, as long as he punches it, he will not die or be half disabled!

Under the shroud of Meng Xinghui's powerful spiritual power, before the tricks of each punch of King were issued, Meng Xinghui could predict what direction and which part of his punch would go, so he could block with his fist in advance, standing in King's point of view, as if he took the initiative to send his fist to Meng Xinghui's fist, only to listen to the "bang ......bang bang bang" A burst of crisp sounds like a cannon, the two of them fought thirty-six punches firmly, and then separated!

King felt the pain in his fist, and hurriedly glanced at it, and found that his fist was swollen like a steamed bun, and he immediately gasped!

Nima Meng Xinghui is a pervert, is his fist made of steel, why is he so tough? King felt that the thirty-six punches he had just punched were really like they had hit a steel pillar, and he was shocked in his heart.

When Meng Xinghui just fought against King, the surface of his skin was full of true qi, really like steel cast iron, his true qi was far more thick and pure than King's, so he naturally had the upper hand, but King's iron fist was not vegetarian, Meng Xinghui could also feel the faint pain in his fist, but it was not as bad as King's injury.

"Uncle, you should have had enough, right? Now it's my turn! Meng Xinghui saw that King was standing still and didn't move, obviously wanting to take this opportunity to take a breath, how could Meng Xinghui give up this good opportunity to beat the water dog, he shouted violently, rushed up like lightning, his legs were linked, and he kicked out twelve legs in one go!

The essence of the northern faction Tan's leg "Twelve Serial Soul Chasing Legs" is the earliest kung fu that Meng Xinghui learned, and he has practiced the longest, so he is the most skilled, and now Meng Xinghui is no longer Wu Xia Ameng, so this leg method is under his full force, such as thunder, like lightning, and the offensive is as continuous as the Yangtze River, the world's martial arts, only fast and unbreakable, in the face of such a fast attack, King does not have Meng Xinghui's powerful spiritual power, and he can't predict the direction of Meng Xinghui's moves, and only blocks the three legs. The remaining nine moves were all kicked on King's body, even though it was nine moves, due to the speed being too fast. It was like kicking him at the same time, and the strength was also nine times superimposed, and in the end, when Meng Xinghui calmly retracted his legs, King flew out as if he was breaking a sack, and fell to the ground with a click, and he didn't get up for a long time!

Meng Xinghui scratched the golden rooster reading power on one leg, the other leg was raised high, the toes were straight, and he posed in a common pretending pose in kung fu movies, staring at the king like a dead dog with disdain, these tricks were smooth and refreshing, Meng Xinghui was so beautiful that his heart was bubbling!

Nima, this is not an ordinary person, this is the number one master in the dark world, king, he was actually stretched out and smacked, and he couldn't get up on the ground like a dead dog!

When Inoue Yanlie brandished a long knife and rushed up, Ding Hu did not dare to slack off, once Inoue Yanlie's knife net danced, the whole person became a mobile humanoid meat grinder, itself in the protection of the knife net, even the bullet could not enter, first of all, it was invincible, but the opponent's trouble was very big, Ding Hu knew that if he was scratched by this knife net, it was estimated that he would be able to cut off a large piece of skin and flesh, so he avoided its edge, and used the word "swim" in the Bagua palm instead, swimming around Inoue Yanlie's body, Bagua Palm is the most in the boxing of the inner family. Thief", the best at fighting a protracted war, do not collide with the opponent head-on, use a strange and slippery body to wander around the enemy, as long as you find the opponent's flaws, then attack its weakest link, one hit to kill!

Meng Xinghui has not instructed Ding Hu in the method of refining qi, so Ding Hu can already send out "dark energy", and it is not impossible to achieve "transformation energy" in time, so Ding Hu is already a real master of internal boxing, and he cultivates both inside and outside, Inoue Yanlie can't take the slightest advantage in front of him.

Inoue Yanlie's way of making moves is the most physically demanding, and he is not like Meng Xinghui and Ding Hu, who practice the true qi of the inner family, breathe for a long time, and have full physical strength, so after launching several rounds of attacks in a row without success, his movements have slowed down significantly, and the knife net is no longer dense at the beginning!

"Extermination!" Seeing Ding Hu swimming in front of him, Inoue Yanlie suddenly changed his moves, the knife net in the sky disappeared, and the long knife poked Ding Hu's face door like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and Ding Hu's face was about to be scratched with a "ten" scar!

"Die!" The old trick has not gone, and when the new trick is about to be born, there will definitely be a flaw, and for most people, even if they find it, they can't catch it. But for a national arts master like Ding Hu, he will never let go, before the tip of Inoue's knife reached his face, Ding Hu's body had already slid away like a loach, and a heavy punch attacked Inoue's coercion!

With a "bang", the fist was like a defeat, and Inoue Yanlie was punched by Ding Hu and flew into the air, drew a beautiful arc, and then fell heavily to the ground!

"This punch was for my brother! The barbarian is small, and he dares to move his sword in front of Lao Tzu! Ding Hu shouted angrily, majestic!

(To be continued)