Looking at Duan Long's movements, Lin Zheng's heart was secretly shocked, and he hurriedly stored his hands and prepared to make a move. And looking at him, he seems to be very nervous, is it true that the iron cloth shirt has an Achilles heel?

After Duan Long rushed over with an arrow step, he slapped at Lin Zheng, but was blocked by Lin Zheng with a cinnabar palm. And Lin Zheng watched Duan Long's attack, and didn't dare to underestimate it, and after stopping him with a palm, he slashed at Duan Long's erection neck with a knife with his other hand.

And Duan Long looked at Lin Zheng's movements, directly ignored his attack, and after catching his hand knife with the light strength of the Buddha, he let out a loud shout, and punched Lin Zheng in the abdomen with his other hand, which was the first form of the Bright Fist, and the heart was the Buddha.

Looking at Duan Long's fist, Lin Zheng hurriedly gathered the strength of the iron cloth shirt and forcibly accepted his move. And after a round of fighting, Lin Zheng didn't look like anything, and Duan Long was still at a disadvantage.

And after a punch hit Lin Zheng's body, Duan Long chuckled at him, and his body turned and punched out in a chaotic manner, it was the second form of the Bright Fist, a hundred worlds.

Lin Zheng was caught off guard, looking at the countless punches that Duan Long had hit, he just wanted to explode the iron cloth shirt to protect his body, but for some reason, his eyes lit up, and he actually gave up this plan. It seems that his skills are also consumed a lot.

"Cinnabar palm, cinnabar all over the sky!"

Quickly taking a step back, Lin Zheng hurriedly stepped out. For a while, countless palms flew out, and they could cope with Duan Long's Bright Fist.

However, after all, the Bright Fist was stronger than the cinnabar palm, so after blocking more than a dozen fist shadows, Lin Zheng's palm movement was sluggish, and he was punched by Duan Long to the front door. And after the first punch was hit, a series of punches hit Lin Zheng's body again.

Lin Zheng relied on the toughness of the iron cloth shirt, but he took Duan Long's several punches. However, the power of the Bright Fist is not trivial. After Lin Zheng endured nearly ten punches, he finally raised his eyebrows, and burst out with a loud shout.

And looking at his movements, Duan Long's eyes lit up, after the hundred realms were collected, he rushed with his feet little by little, and another move was that the heart is Buddha hit out, which just hit Lin Zheng's chest, and Lin Zheng actually spit out a mouthful of blood and retreated a few steps back.

Under the protection of the iron cloth shirt, Lin Zheng would be beaten like a wolf! What's going on? Could it be that the Bright Fist is really powerful and broke Lin Zheng's iron cloth shirt protective strength?

After taking a few steps back, Lin Zheng, who had gained a firm foothold, immediately struck with his palms towards the sky, and used his strength, and the protective strength of the iron cloth shirt was also revealed.

The strength of the iron cloth shirt is obviously still there, how did Duan Long hurt Lin Zheng just now?

Looking at Lin Zheng's appearance, Duan Long chuckled and retracted his fist, and then walked towards Lin Zheng.

"It's clear at a glance after trying it, my guess is really good, isn't it, Lin family master?"

Listening to Duan Long's words, Lin Zheng glared angrily, snorted coldly and shouted, "I'll talk about it if you win!" ”

"It's not difficult to win against you", saying this, Duan Long stopped, then paused, and then said: "The iron cloth shirt originated from King Kong Zen, and its status in Shaolin is not low. And it, like Vajra Zen, belongs to the hard qigong that is strong and powerful. However, as a weakened Vajra Zen, the status of the iron cloth shirt in many internal exercises in China is not very optimistic. It should be said that the iron cloth shirt is also a second-rate internal skill, which is not superior. ”

Saying this, Duan Long sighed lightly and said, "Actually, I couldn't figure this out before, I always felt that your iron cloth shirt protective strength was indeed difficult to break, and I am afraid that there is really no invincible opponent in the same level." However, at the same time, I also wondered, why can't even the protective strength of the cyclone slash be considered to be superior internal strength? Hmph, in fact, it is a coincidence, if it weren't for that punch just now, I might not really be able to see the weakness of the iron cloth shirt's protective strength today. ”

Saying this, Duan Long folded his hands and silently recited the Buddha's name, and then rushed towards Lin Zheng. And Lin Zheng watched his movements, his heart moved, and he shouted that he was also about to make a move.

What Duan Long was referring to was naturally the first time he injured Lin Zheng, that is, the punch he made before he said that he knew the weakness of the iron cloth shirt's protective strength. However, what message did that punch bring to Duan Long?

Duan Long rushed in front of Lin Zheng with an arrow step, and then punched out with one palm, making it exactly the seal of the Prajna Zen palm. Looking at his movements, Lin Zheng tilted his left body, and while dodging his palm, he raised his right leg high and kicked Duan Long's face.

And Duan Long looked at Lin Zheng's counterattack, his left hand suddenly raised upward, grabbed Lin Zheng's ankle, and then turned his right hand into a knife, and attacked Lin Zheng's erection neck with a cyclone. Looking at his movements, Lin Zheng raised his right hand and also attacked Duan Long with a hand knife.

Comparing goods, Lin Zheng's hand knife was naturally inferior to Duan Long's cyclone slash, but he finally stopped Duan Long for a while. Lin Zheng saw the emptiness in Duan Long's chest, and slammed his left hand out with a palm, hitting Duan Long's chest.

Duan Long looked at Lin Zheng's attack, leaned slightly to the left, then bent his right leg and raised it high, and hit Lin Zheng's wrist with a knee, after breaking his palm, Duan Long stretched his leg violently, and then kicked out, kicking towards Lin Zheng's face.

Seeing Duan Long's kick, Lin Zheng hurriedly withdrew his hands, and then crossed up in front of the door to block Duan Long's kick, Lin Zheng shouted, and his body turned violently in the air.

Looking at Lin Zheng's movements, Duan Long leaned back, and then found that Lin Zheng stopped turning, and his palms were folded together, hitting him.

"Cinnabar palm, cinnabar sunset!"

Seeing this Lin Zheng's offensive, Duan Long's heart moved, and he burst out with a loud shout, shaking Lin Zheng's palms open. At the same time, Duan Long clasped his hands together and silently recited a Buddha name, and then jumped up with his feet in the air, and his palms came out together and hit Lin Zheng's chest.

"Prajna Zen palm, the great sun is like a seal!"

Looking at Duan Long's move, Lin Zheng knew that he was invincible, and in desperation, he had no choice but to break out again with the strength of the iron cloth shirt. And his movements were seen by Duan Long, the corners of Duan Long's mouth raised slightly, and the two palms that were punched out were violently charged, and immediately there were six spiral qi, wrapping his hands.

"Drink!"

Lin Zheng shook Duan Long's palms with a loud shout, but at the same time, Duan Long's hands turned in the opposite direction, and turned around, Duan Long's hands were held high, and the six spiral qi above his hands gathered together, and it seemed that Duan Long was about to make another move.

"Cyclone slash, weaken the heaven and earth, and still be indestructible!"

After shouting like this, Duan Long slashed out with both hands, Lin Zheng was shocked, and hurriedly raised the iron cloth shirt to protect himself. This time, however, the unexpected happened again.

I saw that a thick layer of inflatable mold on Lin Zheng's body was suddenly cut in two, and it seemed that the protective strength of the iron cloth shirt was actually broken by Duan Long!

And looking at this situation, not only Duan Long and Lin Zheng, but even some of the people present were shocked. Unexpectedly, the iron cloth shirt, which is known as the most difficult in hard qigong, was actually broken by Duan Long's weakening in one go!

And after breaking Lin Zheng's iron cloth shirt with one move, Duan Long shouted and put his palms together, and hit Lin Zheng's chest with the Demon Suppression Seal of the Prajna Zen Palm, spitting out a mouthful of blood from him and falling to the ground.

And after Duan Long also landed, he looked at Lin Zheng, chuckled and clasped his hands into fists, and said, "Lin family master, offended." ”

Listening to his words, Lin Zheng snorted coldly and said, "You, you really broke my iron cloth shirt, hmph, how did you see its weakness?" ”

Hearing Lin Zheng's words, Duan Long chuckled and shook his head, and said: "The iron cloth shirt is indeed tough, speaking of which, although it is not as good as Vajra Zen, it will not be much weaker if you think about it. However, the iron cloth shirt originated from Vajra Zen and was weaker than Vajra Zen, and its most fatal point was that after the outbreak of protective strength, there was a short period of weakness, which was the weakest moment of protective strength. ”

Listening to Duan Long's words, Lin Zheng sighed helplessly and said, "You just now, after I burst out of protective strength, a punch hit me in the chest and injured me, so you began to suspect." And later, you Baijie Qianru once again forced out my explosive protective strength, and another punch hit me with the heart and Buddha, and hurt me again, are you sure? Hmph, Duan Long, count yourself as powerful. ”

Hearing Lin Zheng's words, Duan Long chuckled noncommittally. It turns out that this is the weakness of the iron cloth shirt. It originates from Vajra Zen, but it is indeed much weaker than Vajra Zen. However, in order to make up for this shortcoming, when the protective strength is exploded, the iron cloth shirt will release all the strength of the protective energy, so when the protective strength is exploded, the iron cloth shirt has a very strong defensive power.

However, the price of doing so is that if you release all your strength, then in the next minute, the talisman of the iron cloth shirt will be in a relatively weak stage, and this stage is also the weakest moment of the iron cloth shirt's talisman strength!

Duan Long saw this opportunity, and weakened it in one move, and Lin Zheng's iron cloth shirt was naturally finished. And the reason why he was able to see this weakness was really thanks to the punch at that time.

And at this moment, seeing Lin Zheng fall to the ground, Duan Long clasped his hands into fists and said, "Uncle Lin, the iron cloth shirt you are most proud of has been broken by me, do you still want to hold on?" You know, without the Iron Cloth Shirt's protective strength, you really can't win me. ”

Listening to Duan Long's words, Lin Zheng sighed helplessly and said, "Yes, it's impossible for me to win against you, it stands to reason that it's really time to give up." ”

Saying this, a look of determination suddenly appeared on Lin Zheng's face, and then, he supported the ground with one hand, covered his chest with the other, and slowly stood up.

"However, today's matter is not just to distinguish between you and me, but more importantly, I want to give an explanation to my family, I want to give an explanation to my children, and I want to tell him, the spirit of the Lin family is that even if there is only a glimmer of hope, we must fight to the end!"

Saying this, Lin Zheng shouted, and rushed towards Duan Long with an arrow step, and at the same time, he put out both palms together, so that it was the cinnabar palm, and the cinnabar was all over the sky.

And looking at his movements, Duan Long frowned, and after sighing helplessly, when his body turned, countless fist shadows struck, making it the second form of the Bright Fist, a hundred worlds.

Countless fist shadows and palm strength clashed again, and for a while, Duan Long and Lin Zheng were fighting together. However, this time, Lin Zheng, who was seriously injured and had no iron cloth shirt to protect himself, naturally quickly lost to Duan Long's Bright Fist.

After a few punches, Lin Zheng was defeated, and Duan Long saw the opportunity and punched him in the chest. However, this time, Duan Long's envoy was not a Bright Fist, but just an ordinary straight punch. However, after this punch, Lin Zheng took a few steps back and almost lost his footing.

"Uncle Lin, you can already insist, I believe that the people of the Lin family will not blame you anymore, give up."

"No, I, I'm still there, I'm still there, I, I'm going to fight for the Lin family to the end! Yes! ”

Shouting like this, Lin Zheng jumped up in the air with a little volley, and with a move of cinnabar palm, the cinnabar sunset attacked Duan Long. And Duan Long looked at his movements, he couldn't bear it, and after thinking about it for a while, he had to sigh helplessly, and hit it out with a move of the Bright Fist is heart and Buddha.

And after a one-move battle, Lin Zheng was naturally defeated and was shocked back a few steps by Duan Long. And Duan Long saw the opportunity, rushed over with an arrow step, and hit Lin Zheng in the chest with a straight punch, knocking him upside down and flying out of the field.

"Only in this way can you stop and offend Uncle Lin."

Saying this, Duan Long sighed helplessly, and just wanted to leave the venue to see Lin Zheng's situation, suddenly! Crisis is coming! A person jumped out of the audience, and a flash flashed behind Duan Long, and then slapped out and hit Duan Long on the back