Chapter Twenty-Three: Strength vs. Peak

readx;?“ It doesn't matter if I can't think of it, but the old man wants to see how much strength the former young marshal dragon still has now, or is it not the young marshal back then, the master of the dragon soul that everyone in the martial arts admires. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info "Yang Yiyun said, the slightest battle intent was revealed, and the obvious meaning was clear, he wanted to compare with Long Zhongtian.

Huo Cong, who had fainted, woke up slowly, and at this moment he was keenly aware that now they had been neglected, dragging the painful body Huo Cong to crawl out, and those who could still move and were not completely abolished The guards of the Island Lord's Mansion also discovered this situation, and they all cautiously moved towards the gate of Huzi School.

Could it be that Long Zhongtian and the others didn't know Huo Cong's movements, the answer was absolutely not, from the moment Huo Cong woke up, he had already been discovered, and Tie Zhu wanted to make another move, but was stopped by Yang Yiyun, although he only waved his hand at Tie Zhu, as an apprentice, Tie Zhu clearly understood the meaning, and stopped the brothers without Huo Cong and the others paying attention, and let them escape.

However, when Huo Cong had just escaped from the gate of the Dao, he was shouted by Yang Yiyun, Huo Cong's body stiffened, and his heart was cold: "It seems that I am going to die here today." "Now that Huo Cong's regretful intestines are green, why don't you bring more people here, just ambush around, not arrogant enough to despise Huzi School, how can it fall to such a point.

"Take all your people away, and the old man just kills and buries them." The old man's voice was cold and terrifying, but it made Huo Cong breathe a sigh of relief, and there was a snickering joy in his heart, which showed that Yang Yiyun let him go, but he would not be stupid enough to disobey Yang Yiyun's words, Huo Cong, who was as smart as a man, knew very well that if he couldn't see the form of the two sides clearly, then he would definitely not be able to step out of Huzi School's home today.

"What are you doing in a daze, carry them out for me." Huo Cong said coldly, at this moment, his heart just wanted to leave this damn place as soon as possible, five or six corpses were carried out, Huo Cong and his subordinates didn't care about the pain on their bodies, and rushed out.

Huo Cong ran out of Hutong Village for a long time before stopping, his body grinned with pain, one of his legs had been abolished by Long Zhongtian, his heart was roaring, today was a great shame for him, he looked back at Hutong Village in pain and torture, and a fierce light rose and burst out from the bottom of his eyes: "Let's go!" ”

"Huo Cong has already left, the old man wants to see how much strength you have left." Yang Yiyun's black and white beard shook with his chest, and a force came from the soles of his feet, and he lifted into the dantian in one breath, his face turned red, and he exhaled for a long time: "Come on!" ”

Long Zhongtian was also gathering momentum, the muscles around him that were as hard as iron bumped like bubbles, and he no longer hesitated, and his body flashed, and everyone only saw an afterimage pounce on Yang Yiyun, followed by a bang.

The four fists are opposite, the muffled sound of the impact makes everyone's hearts tremble, and their scalps are numb, and the power of this punch they all feel is not something they can catch, as if they collide like this, then it is very likely to suffer the serious consequences of bone fragmentation, but now looking at the two people who are stuck at the moment and collide at this moment, they do not have any original reaction at all.

But others didn't know that now Long Zhongtian was hit on a rock by the impact just now, and the pain spread from the bones of the fist all over the body, and the internal organs were scorching and tumbling because of the shock of the huge force.

Yang Yiyun's condition was a little better, after the impact, his body was stunned, and the huge force from his fist was transmitted from his feet to the ground by Yang Yiyun using the method of Bagua Mixed Yuan, and a trace of mist in his dantian was only a slight tremble.

"Okay, the progress is not small, it can be said that you have reached the highest level of foreign boxing, and the chance of wanting to improve again is very small." Yang Yiyun was shocked and said, the so-called martial arts are divided into two masters, one is the master of internal boxing, and the other is the master of external boxing, and Yang Yiyun found that Long Zhongtian has almost reached the peak of foreign boxing.

Long Zhongtian was stunned: "Waijia boxing!" ”

"Hey, hey! Again. Yang Yiyun had an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Long Zhongcai understood that he was now facing a martial arts master, since this was the case, he no longer left his hand, and attacked Yang Yiyun wildly with fighting techniques, straight fists, swinging fists, hooking, restraints, top knees, kicking legs, whipping legs, locking throats, every blow carried the power of a thousand catties, and one after another afterimages forced Yang Yiyun to retreat again and again, and every blow of the combined play method was a fight for life, not leaving the vital point, Long Zhongtian's attack speed had exceeded the limit of human beings.

Where can you still see Long Zhongtian's body under this speed attack, one after another afterimages are chasing and beating around Yang Yiyun, it seems that Long Zhongtian has occupied the upper peak, all the people watching have this idea, but only Long Zhongtian knows the taste.

In Long Zhongtian's attack, his leg method and fist technique, combined play style were like a stone sinking into the sea, and was blocked by Yang Yiyun lightly, Long Zhongtian felt that Yang Yiyun only used one hand to block his violent attack, one hand, and he couldn't break Yang Yiyun's defense.

The huge pressure made Long Zhongtian's forehead break out in cold sweat, Yang Yiyun, the old man, was like a mountain, Yang Yiyun didn't fight back at all from beginning to end, and the faint smile on the corner of his mouth almost made Long Zhongtian crazy, he didn't believe it, he really couldn't believe that someone would be so powerful.

Under the huge pressure, Long Zhongtian's head clicked like a thin glass shattered, Long Zhongtian's brain was empty, sleeping memories frantically poured into his mind, his eyes were empty, but his attack became sharper and sharper, and the force became more and more violent, increasing rapidly in Yang Yiyun's horror, and in a moment Yang Yiyun's block changed from one hand to two hands, and then the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger.

From the 21st century to being specially recruited into the army, he was admitted to the command department of the Military Academy with his own efforts, and he was admitted to the special forces because of his own efforts, and he knew all the guns and weapons, flying in the sky and traveling in the sea, and finally became the captain of the special forces group and became a special commander.

In order to increase his strength, he chose to go to Shaolin Temple for further study, and spent three years cultivating martial arts to the point where he was almost invincible, tasking again and again, training talents again and again, until finally he was crossed by scientists here, all the information, all the memories made Long Zhongtian feel how clear at this moment, and he himself was slowly demuted in the memory recovery.