Chapter 565: The Lost Flame Fist of the Rivers and Lakes

After all, the warrior is a warrior, after losing his momentum in a move, he gathered his strength again, and his hand was replaced with his left hand, and his left hand became a fist, and the strength was similar to the strength of his right hand just now.

Wang Laohu didn't expect that the well-built prince would change so quickly, and after he dodged his punch, he would swing out again. Wang Laohu retracted his running body, his stomach shrank inward, and the prince's fist was already coming in front of him.

Wang Laohu leaned back, he wanted to avoid this punch, the prince's right hand swung out again, he knew that Wang Laohu would retreat after this move, so he swung his left hand fist and right hand fist at the same time, wanting a hug momentum, both hands, two fists sandwiched, if there is no kung fu or weak kung fu people. Being pinched by this huge force may shatter your bones.

Who is Wang Laohu, Wang Laohu is a first-class kung fu master, and when the prince punches his right hand and attacks from behind, he already feels it. Danger on both sides coexisted at the same time, and no matter whether he was moving forward or backward, he could not avoid his punches.

Wang Laohu used his feet a little, with the help of the force of his toes, to support his body. In front of the two fists, one after the other, when Wang Laohu's body was about to be clamped, Wang Laohu's body had already flown up, his body was a little spinning, rotating between the prince's two hands, his hands were clamped, and Wang Laohu's legs had just flown out from between his hands. He took another step into the air, took a few more steps, and landed firmly on the grass in front of him.

As soon as the prince had made a move with Wang Laohu, he felt that Wang Laohu's was not simple, and he felt that he had met an opponent.

"I can't imagine that there is a wolf on the grassland." Prince said.

"You're wrong, I'm not a wolf in the steppe, I'm a tiger in the jungle."

"Tiger? Okay, Tiger. I've never faced an opponent in my life, and today I finally found one. ”

"God has given you a pair of divine powers, but you use it elsewhere, what kind of person is your father? I've heard it's not a good thing. ”

The prince said: "As a citizen of the grassland, you should serve the grassland, and the lord of the grassland is my Abu." ”

"Phew, don't blush when you say this, isn't the greatest lord of the steppe the Great Khan? If you are so self-proclaimed and shameless, you are still suspected of committing rebellion. Return to the lord of the steppe. ”

"Look at the move." The prince said no more, waved his fist, and struck at Wang Laohu again, Wang Laohu was a few steps away, and when he saw a strong man attacking, he instinctively made him lift his leg again, strolled forward in the air, and kicked towards the prince's body. He knew that the prince had divine powers, and he didn't want to use his hands to meet him, so he used his legs instead, and if the strength of his legs was played well, he would also be extremely powerful.

Wang Laohu's body rose up, and his legs kicked towards the prince's body as if he were treading water. king

Zi is the fist in the hand, and Wang Laohu is the force on the leg, and the two are attacking each other.

The fist has been swung and the leg has been kicked, and this punch and legs have come and gone with each other in the air, and this punch and leg have replaced their master and become their spokesman. The fist is withdrawn and swung again, or from the fist to the palm, and the palm flies out against the sole of the shoe.

Wang Laohu hung in the air, one leg had been pressed against the prince's palm, his other leg kicked out, and the prince's other hand met again, against the sole of Wang Laohu's shoe. The prince shouted, and the divine power in his hand exploded, and the power of both hands blasted towards the soles of Wang Laohu's shoes.

Under the impetus of the force, the prince's hands were glued to the soles of the shoes, and the shoes were Wang Laohu's shoes, the prince was advancing, and the king was retreating, so that the two people were changing, and the body shape was basically unchanged, and the person had been pushed several steps away by the prince.

"Hey" The prince shouted, his force was pushed out by the palm of his hand, and the force was born from the palm, the palm shape was solid, but the force was invisible, and he pushed Wang Laohu in mid-air hard.

Wang Laohu flew backwards in mid-air, and after a few steps, he landed, and his body couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The prince's man took the opportunity to slash at Wang Laohu with a knife, Wang Laohu picked up a fist, stepped forward, bypassed the knife in his hand, approached his chest, and slashed it with a palm, and the Mongolian man was slapped in the chest, and his body involuntarily took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

Wang Laohu stepped forward again, and he strode forward one by one. The feet are light, and there are some small dust on the soles of the feet. The prince stood still in front of him, and when he saw the king tiger hurrying forward, he also took a step forward. Although the prince has divine power, but the pace is not light, Wang Laohu was the first to arrive, the prince's divine fist once again waved over without a god, this punch whirring, swept in front of Wang Laohu's eyes, this punch is not only powerful, but also significantly faster than the previous punches, it seems that he has changed to another kind of boxing, not only powerful but also fast punch.

Wang Laohu also punched this time, he wanted to make a fist with a fist, he clenched his fist tightly, and used a little internal force, of course, he couldn't be careless to deal with the divine power, and he couldn't be subdued by ordinary punches alone, his internal force was on the fist, and he swung it over.

Of course, the prince was very happy, and complained that he was known as the first warrior, and the most powerful thing was boxing, but now Wang Laohu was attacking himself with his fists, which was in his arms.

Wang Laohu swung a punch, and the prince also swung a punch, and both of them used fists, and now they were fighting each other stiffly. "Boom" only felt a powerful aura, the two punches had their own merits, and they were attacking each other, Wang Laohu felt that the prince's fist power was really not simple, and it was not an exaggeration to say that his divine power was not an exaggeration, even if he used some internal force, he could not resist his fist.

The power of the prince's punch is still there, his punch

Hit Wang Laohu's fist, Wang Laohu felt that his fist still had a steady stream of power gushing out, what kind of punch is this, after swinging the punch, it can still be swung out powerfully. Wang Laohu felt a burning pain in his hand.

Flame Fist? Wang Laohu couldn't help but think of such a boxing technique in the rivers and lakes, his strength was amazing, and the injured person would feel burned as if he was on fire.

The two of them were fighting hard, and Wang Laohu couldn't help but add some internal force to his hands. At such a close distance, both of them could see each other, and Wang Laohu saw that the prince's hand gradually turned red, starting from the fingertips, and going all the way down, the fingertips, fingers, and palms slowly turned red to the wrists.

This is?

Wang Laohu couldn't help but wonder, the prince's punch is indeed a long-lost flame fist in the rivers and lakes, legend has it that the flame fist once appeared in the rivers and lakes, a move of flame fist, the flame dyed the body, the boxer is scorching and unstoppable, and the heavy is worried about his life. Especially a fire dragon explosion, not only can burn a person's body, but it can also incinerate people's internal organs, but when this move is issued, it is necessary to take out more than ninety percent of one's internal strength, and those who have not reached a certain level of internal force cultivation, even if they send out this move, the lethality will not be very great.

Wang Laohu watched as the prince's whole hand turned red, like red iron, and his arm was as black as usual, and it was not red all the time.

A cloud of heat appeared on the prince's hands, like a red-hot iron in water, a steaming sensation.

Wang Laohu finally saw the lost flame fist in the rivers and lakes. He exerted some internal force on his fist, and the prince's mouth raised a sly smile, and he kicked at Wang Laohu's lower plate, and Wang Laohu lifted his leg and blocked his leg towards his leg, and at the same time, his two hands formed a fist and struck the prince's hand left and right.

The prince's hand suddenly let go, and his fist clawed and grabbed the punch of Wang Laohu, who was struck by a red hand. Wang Laohu couldn't help but feel a stream of heat coming into his fist.

Wang Laohu was shocked, this is a human hand, this is clearly a piece of red iron, and this piece of iron is pierced on Wang Laohu's fist. As soon as he exerted his internal force, he struck the prince under the waist with his other hand, and he was about to hit the prince in the waist and at the same time draw his fist out of the prince's hand.

Sure enough, as Wang Laohu expected, when Wang Laohu's punch was about to hit the prince's waist, his hand was loose, and at this time, Wang Laohu took the punch back.

Wang Laohu took a few steps back, and at the same time looked at his right hand, the right hand that was grabbed by the prince suddenly had a few swollen blisters, and there was a burning smell, this prince not only had divine power, but also learned the lost flame fist in the rivers and lakes.

"Flaming Fist." Wang Laohu couldn't help but blurt out.

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