Ten years ago, Qiu Bieli and Lu Huanyu had a lot of fights, basically half a catty, but he had to admit in his heart that Lu Huanyu had a slight advantage, and if he fought hard, it might be a draw. Tong Qianzhan is stronger than Na Lu Enlightenment, and this is the only one that he can win with confidence, but Xu Qing is a sure loser, I hope it would be good to be less injured.

Lu Huanyu led the two elders into the arena first, he naturally stood in the middle position, and he also smiled and bowed his hand to the hatred and made a gesture of please.

The three of them were not ambiguous, according to the division of labor, they parted with Lu Huanyu, Tong Qianzhan was enlightened to Lu Huanyu, and Xu Qing was unfortunate to face Lu Youniang.

As soon as he entered, Tong Qianzhan let out a loud shout like a tiger descending the mountain, and rushed towards Lu Kaiwu like a cheetah pounced on his feet, his palms were wrong, and two majestic palms attacked the opponent's chest and abdomen.

Lu Kaiwu is not a mediocre hand, his left fist abruptly raised in the air and threw out a half-moon-shaped arc, and this burst of air-breaking sharp roar slammed down on the opponent's shoulder blades, if the opponent does not withdraw his palm to save himself, he will be hit by a punch while hitting his chest and abdomen.

Two palms for one punch? The corners of Tong Qianzhan's mouth raised a sneer, the palm he slapped almost didn't hesitate, the bones of his arms made a crisp sound like popping beans, the two palms suddenly doubled in size, and a wild horse slapped it over, poo! The two groups of energy broke out of their palms, and they had already taken the first step to paste the opponent's talisman qi.

Woo - the two sides parted with a touch, Tong Qianzhan was punched in the shoulder, although the speed of the anti-spare forward rush buffered part of the strength in advance, but it was still sore, and it was undeniable that the opponent was very tough under his hands.

Lu Kaiwu was even more miserable, just now he thought that he had calculated that Tong Qianzhan would accept his palm and save himself, but he didn't expect that this old man was purely a madman, and he slapped him twice instead of retreating, and it was still a fatal part, and now he was suffering from it, and a fishy smell surged from his chest to his mouth, so he could only swallow it hard.

Drink!

Tong Qianzhan shouted violently, took a lunge with his left foot, and his fists slammed into Lu Kaiwu's chest like thunder, it was completely a hard-hitting style, he just wanted to force the other party to fight hard with himself, and maximize the advantage he had earned at the beginning.

Lu Kaiwu didn't dare to take these two heavy punches again, his feet slipped back two feet, and he wanted to take the opportunity to avoid the fist wind and smooth the clogged blood in his body, but Tong Qianzhan laughed, and suddenly retracted his fists and strode forward, and the distance between the two was about five meters away from him was equalized by him in two steps, his elbows were stretched, and a series of Western fists smashed over.

Lu Kaiwu, who is a monk who is a monk on weekdays, has seen such bizarre and strange boxing techniques when he has seen them, and he was beaten and screamed for a while, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back, no matter how he dodged, the fist seemed to chase him like a shadow, and the punch was balanced, heavy and abnormal, and he was hit by a punch on the bridge of his nose without paying attention, and his tears and snot flew together.

Lu Huanyu and Qiu Bieli in the center have been fighting back and forth in one place, both of them are using extremely fast fists and feet, the sound of popping and popping between the collisions is endless, and the body shape is erratic, like two old vegetable butterflies playing in flowers and plants, for a while it is difficult to distinguish which is stronger and which is weak, and I only feel that my eyes can't keep up with the movements of their fists and feet......