Chapter 69: The Ancient Martial Arts Technique is Mastered

Liu Xiaoqiang's eyes were cold, everyone retreated, and a person appeared in front of Liu Xiaoqiang.

"Hmph." Liu Xiaoqiang snorted, he moved to kill.

"See you again, Xiaoqiang."

Yes, it was the weapon of the country that was read by Liu Xiaoqiang at the beginning, and the weapon of the country Lei Peng, who let go of one yard at the beginning, but it was this person who was spared, which made Liu Xiaoqiang's way home seem more tortuous, if he did it again, Liu Xiaoqiang would never make the original decision.

The appearance of this person, Liu Xiaoqiang instantly thought of a lot.

It seems to be reasonable, this place is already very close to the big cannibal tribe, less than a day's journey, and using this place as an outpost does require a backbone to preside.

What Liu Xiaoqiang didn't expect was that he would meet Lei Peng in such a way.

Similarly, Liu Xiaoqiang's sudden appearance made Lei Peng guess the mystery, he thought that Liu Xiaoqiang lost his advantage and was forced to appear, and he even made up for it by himself, Liu Xiaoqiang's ability was limited to the giant snake that subverted the three views.

What he didn't expect was that Liu Xiaoqiang had so many followers, and he didn't expect Cheng Chengzhi to hide a lot of things from him, which made him destined to become cannon fodder.

Even if he carried the snake skin of Imperial Yellow on his body, he could only become cannon fodder.

Fist and foot kung fu, he stands out among tens of millions of people, and he has never been afraid of anyone. Killing people is the strength of all his abilities, the ancient Chinese boxing method is mysterious and abnormal in the eyes of outsiders, and it pays attention to inheritance, in the army, these things are not casually accessible, but who is he, who comes out of tens of millions of masters, it is not a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, but also a king who has experienced countless fights and stood on countless losers to reach the top.

He has even walked through the Siberian death training camp of the polar bears, fought against elite troops such as the berets of the Pacific Police, studied Muay Thai, karate, taekwondo, and even Brazilian jiu-jitsu, and has scored knockouts against opponents. You know, those are the real killing machines.

He fantasized more than once about having a serious fight with Liu Xiaoqiang, proving that he could defeat Liu Xiaoqiang completely without relying on external objects and fighting purely in the flesh.

This opportunity is now.

Thinking of the scene of Liu Xiaoqiang lying under his feet, his face covered with blood and broken bones, he couldn't help but have a rash on the surface of his skin.

After watching Liu Xiaoqiang's fight just now, he probably has a concept psychologically, which is why he stood up.

In a sense, he has a shadow in his heart, and the only way he wants to make the shadow disappear is to defeat Liu Xiaoqiang. Although Liu Xiaoqiang's amount is absolutely sufficient, there is a kind of fighting skill called four or two thousand catties.

He had faith. Full confidence.

"Lei Peng, won the three-armed martial arts championship for five consecutive years, familiar with grappling, collarbone, taekwondo, Muay Thai, ......" This thing seemed to be excited, chattering about what he would do, but was interrupted by Liu Xiaoqiang frowning, "Okay, okay, don't come here to chant the scriptures, if you want to fight, there is a lot of nonsense." ”

This thing was choked for a while, his face turned red, and finally endured it, and sighed sanctimoniously: "If you lose, I hope you will be an ordinary person, I don't want to ......"

Liu Xiaoqiang looked at the goods and began to speak at length again, and was about to speak, but saw that Lei Peng was extremely insidious and took the opportunity to open his mouth to get close, and a leg sweep came with a blast wind, and the target was the joint behind the knee.

No matter how awesome the body, the joints are also fragile parts.

Liu Xiaoqiang's side knee was ready to resist, but unexpectedly this was a false move, the opponent swung across, formed a lunge, and hit Liu Xiaoqiang's nose with his fist.

This position was hit, his eyes were golden, the pain was unbearable, the snot was straight down, and he was absolutely in a passive state.

Liu Xiaoqiang turned his head sideways and raised his arms to block.

Lei Peng changed again, his fist changed into a palm, and he fanned it from the inside out, aiming at the eyes.

Liu Xiaoqiang lowered his head, made a boxer dodge the attack posture, bent his knees and lungeed, and swung a straight punch, containing the power of Wanjun, followed by a strong wind, and the target Lei Peng's chest, if it hit, the absolute heart could not stand the pressure, and it stopped beating instantly.

Lei Peng was not surprised, one foot was the center of the circle, sideways, the body rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, let the fist wind, jumped up violently, the standard knee blow in Muay Thai, the target Liu Xiaoqiang was on the side of his head, and the temple.

The attack off the ground can only be said to be that Lei Pengyi is bold, but he just dodged Liu Xiaoqiang's old punch with all his strength in a millimeter.

Liu Xiaoqiang was old and couldn't defend himself, so he could only turn his head, let his head be in front of him, and his forehead would go up, and he suffered this blow. The huge impact made Liu Xiaoqiang take a few steps back, blood gushed up his head, and blood overflowed from his nose.

Lei Peng's side was also uncomfortable, although his reflexes and moves were exquisite, he couldn't stand Liu Xiaoqiang's lose-lose style of play, and his knee was hit by a "rock", so that he couldn't connect with the follow-up killing moves, and the pain made this thing jump up, and his face was twisted so that his muscles jumped.

"Phew." Liu Xiaoqiang spit out a mouthful of blood, wiped a handful of nose and mouth, the brilliance of the tiger's eyes was particularly frightening, he was like finding a fun toy, but he didn't have the timidity that Lei Peng wanted to see.

Lei Peng smiled, the hand-to-hand contact made him figure out Liu Xiaoqiang's strength, if Lei Peng is a college student, then Liu Xiaoqiang is a high school student, how to compare high school physics and chemistry with college, that is the existence of another system.

But he never thought that Liu Xiaoqiang would be extremely excited about anything.

It was from the collision of the forehead just now that made Liu Xiaoqiang's brain seal unsealed again.

The content of this time has nothing to do with Gu Wu, it is actually about ancient martial arts, which makes Liu Xiaoqiang wonder if he encounters something like this, and the perception system in his head will selectively search for this knowledge, let it be activated, and make himself understand the corresponding method. If this is the case, Liu Xiaoqiang feels that he can make some dangerous attempts.

Getting back to the point, Liu Xiaoqiang absorbed the memories in his mind, and his excitement was not overflowing, that boy didn't have a kung fu dream in his heart, although he came so late, but he still came after all.

After some absorption, Liu Xiaoqiang did learn a lot of things, such as the straight punch that he instinctively played just now, and he can use the iron wire fist to take the wrist as a point, when punching, he consciously creates a small rotation, and at the same time, the fist is also the thumb when the middle finger is curled, and the other three fingers are protruding, so that the force of rotation plus the bulge will become a point, just like a drill, if you hit the enemy, and then release the breath accumulated by the dantian, the muscles and bones will tremble in a small range, if the strength is enough, This frequency creates an inch-strong effect in Wing Chun.

The middle one is either injured or disabled.

Liu Xiaoqiang's physical strength is definitely enough, this is the result of soul power transformation.

Enjoyable and fun.

"Again." Liu Xiaoqiang crooked his neck, and the provocative fingers ** after the "card rubbing" sounded.

Shi Ke couldn't bear it, Liu Xiaoqiang's arrogance made Lei Peng's hair stand on end, and he rushed up with a muffled snort.

Muay Thai pedaling, without hesitation to open the door.

Liu Xiaoqiang turned sideways, bent his knees with the help of his strength, hooked his back, hooked his thighs on the inside of his legs, and the whole person fell, like an Arhat cross-kneeled. His posture is uncomfortable, but Lei Peng has become a word horse, that's all, the sudden fall made the crotch of Lei Peng, who was originally sitting in the village, wearing denim trousers and boots, "tear" and tear, and became an open file.