With a loud bang, a bloody black cat was thrown into the courtyard! "Ahh The brother and sister swooped into Evil Seven's arms, too frightened to raise their heads: "Seventh Grandpa, the cat is dead." ”

Evil Seven looked at the frightened baby, and raised his eyebrows angrily: "Who dares to come to the Gong Clan's Martial Arts Hall to spread wild!" ”

"The Gong Clan's Martial Arts Pavilion? Now I dare to call myself Gong's family! ”

Boom, the gate of the Gong family opened, and the group rushed in arrogantly, and when they saw the comer, Xie Mochun stood up vigorously: "The Song family of Xisong, what are you not a family doing in Huaxia?" ”

The two strongest killers in the southwest and the Cheng family have long been in the past, and the martial arts in the southwest have also entered decline, but the Song family has risen in just a few years, and it is even better than the previous killing family and degree!

Song An, the head of the Song family, is no less ambitious than the killing family and the Cheng family, but also because his ancestors had suffered losses in Huaxia and hated Huaxia martial arts for many years.

Today is the birthday of the three generations of the two Gong clans, the intentions of this bloody black cat are sinister and unpleasant, and the face of the evil seven has changed drastically, and he said angrily: "Which green onion are you, dare to come to the Gong clan to spread wild." ”

"The supreme genius in your mouth no longer exists, and you still dare to be arrogant?" Song An's smile was hideous: "It's time to resolve the grievances of a hundred years ago." ”

Song An snapped his fingers, and a column of black-clothed people was neat and uniform, and the momentum was soaring!

Zhao Zijie pursed his lips, this Song An bullied people, self-righteous, did he think that the current Huaxia martial arts were still the previous scattered martial arts? Yes, the life and death of the eldest brother are uncertain, and he has never returned, but in the past three years, there have been many talents in China!

Syllable!

Zhao Zijie snapped his fingers, and a black shadow flashed, it was Huang Jun, the current leading martial artist of the Gong family!

He became famous in a battle with the Central Plains Martial Arts Association three years ago, and even experienced the baptism of the tragic death of his fellow senior brother, and now he has transformed into the head of the seven grandmasters of the Gong Clan's martial arts hall!

These seven grandmasters even excluded Zhao Zijie, and were composed of seven disciples who took the lead in entering the realm of grandmasters, and Huang Jun was elected as the first grandmaster disciple with no suspense, and everyone was convinced.

Huang Jun took the lead, and the corners of Song An's mouth showed a disdainful smile, and Zhao Zijie scolded: "Capture the thief and capture the king first, and take down Song An." ”

Today's Zhao Zijie, as the director of the Gong Clan's Martial Arts Hall, has already soared to the sky!

In the past three years of Jiang Han's absence, he not only helped the Shadow Corps train eighty-one elite recruits, but also abided by the rules set by Jiang Han.

The days when Huaxia was bullied by foreign martial arts are gone, and if you dare to commit it, you will kill it!

Huang Jun got the order and quickly rushed towards Song An, only to see Song An's footsteps lightly separated to the left and right, the entire vertebrae were like a big dragon, arched and flicked, and in the blink of an eye, he had already grabbed Huang Jun.

Song An's palms open the bow left and right, like a flower arrangement, and there is restrained strength in the lightness. Hit Huang Jun in the ribs.

Zhao Zijie's face was slightly pale, this is Xinyi Boxing.

As the saying goes, Tai Chi is treacherous, gossip is slippery, and the most poisonous is not Xingyi!

But at this time, Huang Jun had already been reborn, and he was no longer immature back then, and he saw through Song An's tricks in an instant.

The black-clothed people led by Song An were about to move, Zhao Zijie's eyes were angry, and the disciples moved forward angrily, there was a momentum that you dared to move, and those black-clothed people only felt a burst of murderous aura coming, and they were timid for a while, and retreated to watch the battle.

Zhao Zijie and Luo Sihai exchanged glances, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, what if the eldest brother is not there, they are here to top, who dares to underestimate the Gong Clan's martial arts hall, who dares to come to attack Huaxia martial arts!

As soon as Xingyi boxing is launched, it is to grab the middle palace, hit the middle line, and be strong and brave. However, Song An's boxing skills moved, although he also grabbed the middle palace, but with both hands, he hit the side line of the human body's waist and ribs, stepped on the attack, and the frontal attack was a false shot.

This kind of play is positive and false. Very vicious. It is worthy of being the most poisonous is the mind!

Ordinary practitioners fight to see the momentum of the opponent's attack towards the middle line, and naturally resist the middle line. The result is just a moment. will be smashed into both waist ribs. Song installed the powerful momentum of the frontal attack, but in fact, the killing move was on the side line.

Song An made this move and attacked in stride in the shape of a dragon. Got the trick of dragon form. The dragon shape belongs to the yin search bone energy, the left and right leaps with soft skills, the two palms wear flowers and rise and fall, and the legs are exchanged to be well-informed.

Especially when he stepped forward, the sound of the wind, the long howl that burst out of his chest, and the crisp sound of his two hands, converged into a distant dragon. The breath spews out of the mouth, and the fist comes out of the mouth. It was aimed at Huang Jun's throat and chest.

His momentum immediately gave people the illusion that the key points of attack in his hands must be the throat and chest. But Huang Jun was not confused by such an illusion, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Look at the Gong family, let you see and understand today." ”

Song An has a serpentine form, and he also has it, a serpentine form!

Huang Jun took a step back and pressed his hands under his ribs. Suddenly drilled out, just like two big pythons out of the hole foraging ground, sizzling and sizzling. The python comes out of the hole and wants to swallow cows, sheep and even elephants!

Huang Jun's serpentine form has reached the realm of perfection and transcendence. Moreover, Song Andi's hand dragon shape hit his side line two waists, and for a while, bang, bang, loud and loud!

The hands of the two collided together half a foot in front of Huang Jun's lower abdomen.

Huang Jun's snake-shaped fists naturally spread his five fingers. A loud bang erupted from the knuckles, as if a python had bitten the bones of a large buffalo with its teeth!

Today, the two children came to celebrate their birthdays and the directors of the four major martial arts halls in Jiangbei, and when the four of them saw Huang Jun like this, they could only sigh that the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves!

Liu Daoyi said with emotion: "It took us four old things most of our lives to break through the strength of the grandmaster, but these young descendants have reached our realm at a young age, are we old, or are the descendants too strong." ”

Even his own son has become the pride of Liu Daoyi after three years!

"There are many talents in Huaxia martial arts, this is something to be happy about," Shen Sanxing said: "Huang Jun is worthy of being the head of the Seven Greats, and the next thing is to watch a good show, this group of people dare to make trouble at Jiang Han's children's birthday party, and 'entertain' well." ”

Then look at Huang Jun's practice of transforming the tiger form into an eagle shape, and the snake shape into a dragon shape. It's all about using the power of the five knuckles. Seeing Huang Jun transform between the four forms of snake, eagle, tiger and dragon, many martial arts hall disciples had a look on their faces.

Usually, in order to practice claw power, Huang Jun can grab even a shot put of three or four hundred catties, which is still the highest record in the martial arts hall, not to mention that not long ago, he has reached the point where he can still let the shot put roll freely.

Originally, the strength of the five knuckles should reach such a level, even if it is a skilled practitioner, it does not have to be more than five years of hard practice, and it is necessary to cooperate with medicinal materials and potions to wash the hands and exercise the strength of the knuckles.

The so-called iron finger strength is not easy to practice, and some people may not be able to achieve it after exhausting their lives, but Huang Jun only took three years to achieve it, not to mention that there is still a fire in his heart, this fire was born for Jiang Han!

(End of chapter)