More than a dozen men in red vests instantly surrounded the black sect leader who had fainted to the ground, wailing, and pinching the black sect leader. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I don't know how long it took, the head of the black sect finally woke up slowly, maybe his head was still a little unclear, he twisted his head in a trance, stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhang Xiaomo, who had already gotten up.

Zhang Xiaomo didn't mean to kill the head of the Black Sect at once, and besides, his cultivation had already been imprisoned, so he couldn't shake his head with much strength.

It's just that his head is a little harder.

The group of boxers from the Oriental Martial Arts Gym saw that the head of the Black Sect was pointing at Zhang Xiaomo, and they immediately became angry, and they wanted to find Zhang Xiaomo's bad luck.

When Zhang Xiaomo saw this, he was about to fight with someone for a while, when suddenly, the cool brother Qiang on the other side of the ring dodged in front of Zhang Xiaomo.

"What are you going to do? The Black Coach has stressed many times that this is a game without rules! ”

"Are you going to trap the head of the Black Cult for unbelief?"

Zhang Xiaomo, who was hiding behind, stalked his neck, hearing this strong brother's awe-inspiring declaration of justice, is this guy an idiot?

"Get out of here with Lao Tzu!"

The head of the Black Sect covered his bloody forehead, pushed away the people in front of him and came to the ring, glaring fiercely at Zhang Xiaomo, who was hiding behind.

"Well... Good.... Good boy, you're a seed! Then he turned his head to look at Qiangzi, "Hua Qiang, fix this little bastard for me, if you can't die, you can do it!" ”

He seemed to have forgotten a little, Zhang Xiaomo's head was stronger than a stone, could the rest of his body be soft?

However, Brother Qiang, who was originally called Hua Qiang, was still expressionless, just nodded coolly.

So, Zhang Xiaomo and Hua Qiang confronted each other in the ring again.

At this time, Hua Qiang's face was a little solemn, and the blow just now did not directly kill Zhang Xiaomo, which made Brother Hua Qiang very shocked in his heart.

It's just that he, who has always been arrogant and cold, and even has some facial paralysis, is difficult to show.

Although he didn't understand why Zhang Xiaomo seemed unharmed, it didn't change his strong self-confidence.

There was a bug in the first hit of the game, so you can't always have BUS on the second hit, right? If BUS is full of people, can this game still be played?

Therefore, Brother Hua Qiang's second blow still came violently and quickly, Zhang Xiaomo saw the other party rushing towards him again, bowed his body slightly, and secretly planned in his heart that this time he would definitely not let the other party succeed in one blow.

As for defeating Hua Qiang? Hehe...... Zhang Xiaomo, who had been sealed with power, had long since stopped thinking about it.

The only thing he can rely on now is that his own martial arts body, no matter what, the other party will definitely not be able to beat him!

When he saw Hua Qiang take a step and hit the ground on his toes, he had an epiphany in his heart. Nima ...... You still use this trick, I'm stupid when you are a master?

Since you are so dead, don't blame the master, I made you look good.

Although Zhang Xiaomo's body reaction slowed down, his eyesight was still at the level of a martial artist, and Hua Qiang's movements were as slow as a slow CD in his eyes.

Hua Qiang's chic turnaround kick just now, although he couldn't dodge it, he clearly remembered every move of Hua Qiang.

Of course, I also figured out how to solve it in my mind.

The reason is very simple, just hit the opponent hard when he rolls over and kicks. The opponent rolled over in the air, unable to touch the ground and unable to relay. Under the collision, the enemy will definitely be knocked away.

If he can hit Hua Qiang's waist, it will definitely be enough for him to drink a pot, hahaha......

Zhang Xiaomo thought of this, with a smile on his lips, and immediately stepped forward.

However, when he just stepped forward, he saw the step Hua Qiang took just now, and instead of turning over and flying up, he paused, twisted his toes, and his body swirled, and he staggered to avoid Zhang Xiaomo's collision.

Nima.... Shameless, you're fucking cheating again, woo......

When he found out that Hua Qiang had staggered to avoid him, Zhang Xiaomo realized that he was about to finish again.

I saw Hua Qiang spinning around and staggering, dodging Zhang Xiaomo's flying body, stretching out his right arm, and squeezing his palm into a fist, with the coherent force of the whirlwind, it seemed that the power of the entire body was blessed on his fist.

"Bang ....."

Hua Qiang's waist twisted, and he swung his iron fist and smashed it the back of Zhang Xiaomo's neck, which is the most vulnerable place in the human body.

The so-called knocking stick mostly refers to knocking on this place, and one blow is guaranteed to work.

Hua Qiang's blow was more severe than the flying kick just now.

Rao was Zhang Xiaomo's martial arts body, and he also felt a faint pain in the back of his neck, and was smashed to the ground again.

"Wow....."

The crowd gathered under the ring instantly boiled, as if they had gotten rid of the most disgusting bed bug in the world. Even the black sect leader, whose face had always been pale, had a satisfied smile twitching at the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Qiang... Pretty... Fuck this little bastard. ”

"Brother Qiang's mighty ......"

Zhang Xiaomo lay quietly in the ring, and frankly speaking, Brother Qiang's blow did make him feel pain, but it was only a little painful.

If you don't get dizzy, your eyes don't dazzle, and your heart doesn't panic, you will be a good man in minutes when you stand up.

However, Xiao Mo is bitter in his heart! How perfect is the idea just now, and what you said you want to give the other party a disgraced face?

Nima ..... Who made you change your tricks?

Of course, complaining is complaining, Zhang Xiaomo is not the kind of person who can't recognize reality, calm down, Zhang Xiaomo carefully savored Hua Qiang's move just now.

The rollover kicks and spins of the opponent kept appearing clearly in front of his eyes, just like watching a movie.

Of course, Zhang Xiaomo immediately noticed the difference between the two moves, although they were both taking a step forward, but because of his reaction, he instantly conjured up two moves, which was really unguardable!

This is the so-called "virtual reality", right?

Also, it is undeniable that Hua Qiang is already strong and powerful among ordinary people.

However, Zhang Xiaomo obviously felt that he had used some means to make his striking power surge a lot.

This is not only the control of every bit of his own strength, but also through the waist, abdomen and spine, the power of the whole body is concentrated on the fist, and the unimaginable impact is exploded.

Moreover, in addition to controlling his own strength, Hua Qiang can also effectively use the gravity of the body and the kinetic energy in the coherent movements through jumping, diving and other means.

It's unimaginable!

Zhang Xiaomo lay on the ground with his eyes shining, and then he recalled what the monk of Qijie had said.

"Martial arts are just a kind of use of power!"

So where is the use of power embodied?

First of all, it is necessary to control the strength of your own strength, and you must control the strength of every muscle in your body. When using power again, it is not possible to let one's own strength impact and consume each other, but to plan and control it in an orderly manner.

Secondly, it is the method of shunli, in the fighting, both sides of the fight are in motion, and the movement will give birth to kinetic energy, and you should try to make your moves go with the force.

The last is the method of borrowing force, such as Huaqiang's own gravity just now.

Thinking of his previous fighting methods, he had the powerful power of the martial arts level, but the moves came and went to be rough to the extreme.

If he can learn these three methods of force, Zhang Xiaomo believes that his combat power will definitely rise!

Of course, there must be more subtle and mysterious things, but it is rare for Zhang Xiaomo to be able to quickly see these.

Zhang Xiaomo was lying there smugly, when he suddenly felt someone push his head, and couldn't help but reach out and open the other party's arm.

"Don't make a fuss.... The master is thinking about ......"

"Paralyzing.... Black Sect Leader .... This turtle grandson is still alive! ”

Then there was another commotion under the ring, Zhang Xiaomo hurriedly got up again, almost forgot, master, I am still fighting! Alas.... It's a shame!

When everyone in the audience saw that Zhang Xiaomo was okay with no one, and got up steadily again, they all had a sense of illusion.

the ..... I got such a hard blow to the back of the neck, and I was okay, what the hell is going on?

The hall fell silent for a moment.

Hua Qiang's cool expression finally changed, this time his expression was more solemn, and the two sword eyebrows were frowned, which made him more heroic.

He snorted coldly in his mouth, and then rushed over with lightning and flint, and still stepped out like lightning.

Zhang Xiaomo stared at Hua Qiang's movements, constantly wondering in his mind whether the other party was turning over? Or is it a maneuver?

They want to hold on first and don't panic and strike later, but when he sees a hint of it, then it's too late!

Hua Qiang neither turned over nor maneuvered so far, his moves were unpretentious, straight and straight, and he flew directly and kicked Zhang Xiaomo's face.

Nyima ..... Whining.... Can't live.

Zhang Xiaomo immediately felt that the soles of the other party's feet were directly imprinted on his face with a strong wind!

And he was unsurprisingly kicked out and hit the edge of the ring.

Tineema is insulting! Just now, Zhang Xiaomo thought that the other party would make any more powerful moves? But..... It's actually a crisp straight kick!

I will do this too, so I don't have to learn it......

If Hua Qiang used a move that could make him feel infinitely and benefit a lot, Zhang Xiaomo would be **** down again, and it would not be something that he couldn't accept.

It's just that...... I didn't expect to be kicked away by such a vulgar move? Unforgivable......

Everyone in the audience saw Hua Qiang once again overturning Zhang Xiaomo with a move that was almost humiliating, and immediately cheered happily.

This kick is hard enough and spicy, right? Ha ha.... Look at how the deflated three still get up?

Zhang Xiaomo did not continue to lie on the ground this time to think about life, but smashed the ring with a fist, stood up and walked towards Hua Qiang with a fierce attitude.

"I'm ...... Can you stop greeting Lao Tzu in the face? ”

"I-don't have your little white face, you really don't have to do this!"

"Bang ......" The cool Hua Qiang didn't discuss anything with Zhang Xiaomo at all, and saw that Zhang Xiaomo actually came over and kicked Zhang Xiaomo's lower abdomen directly, which is also the most vulnerable place in the human body.

"Hiss...... "How much the does this hurt?"

Zhang Xiaomo curled up and knelt on the ground like a shrimp, but after Brother Hua Qiang's blow, he didn't stop it, and actually bullied himself, his fists and feet were like a storm, and he greeted Zhang Xiaomo at the softest place on his body.

The sound of "bang......" is endless.

The crowd of onlookers under the ring was inintuitively nervous, silent, and stared at the two people on the ring with red eyes.

There is confusion...... I can't bear it...... More unbelievable!

Hua Qiang's cool expression finally disappeared cleanly, because no matter how hard he tried, Zhang Xiaomo under him did not let out a trace of painful moaning.

This made it difficult for Hua Qiang, who had an arrogant temperament, to accept it, his face became more and more red, his heart gradually became unstable, and his fists and feet lost the routine just now, but he poured his strength on Zhang Xiaomo's body.

There was dead silence in the hall, and pins could be heard, except for the sound of fists and feet in the ring, of course.

No one noticed that at this time, behind everyone, an old man who was over the age of sixteen appeared.

Although the old man's beard was white, his white hair stood as hard and erect as steel needles, and his body still stood straight, like a spear.

There is a kind of tiger king in his twilight years, and he still has the momentum of residual power........

The old man looked at the two people in the ring thoughtfully, his white eyebrows furrowed slightly, then slowly let go, shook his head and quietly left.