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Among the three, Hackler, who meditates every day, has the most acute perception, but it is also the weakest in his hands.

What's more, even if Hackler has plenty of strength in his hands and feet, he is naturally much worse than the national art masters who have to sharpen their bodies every day, not to mention Yang Luchan's ghostly thunderbolt method.

"Break your neck with one punch!"

The pupils in Hackler's eyes shrank slightly, and he felt a huge threat from Yang Luchan from a distance, and even faintly locked himself in, "This old man's kung fu is superb, and what is even more terrifying is that he is even more ruthless than that kid named Yang Meng!" ”

Hackler's heart was nervous, and his body involuntarily took the lead in retreating, but when the three bobcat-like figures burst out, he realized that he was running with all his might, obviously much slower.

The three of them were different in height and face, but the movements under their feet were as fast as a blast of water, in contrast, even if he practiced daily exercises, and was known for his bounced legs, Nehad, also faintly showed a hint of retreat.

Hackler looked at Nehard's sluggish feet, and suddenly felt a creep in his heart, completely put aside the idea of beckoning his companions to advance and retreat together, and quietly ran backwards.

He has been practicing meditation for about a few decades, and his qi and blood are so vigorous that he is not much better than those who practice martial arts, and as for the improvement and change of spiritual will, it is especially obvious, and his perception and intuition of crises are even much stronger than Yang Meng.

However, Jinggong is Jinggong, even if the practice of qi and blood is deep and strong, it can only help to maintain health and prolong life.

What made Hackler depressed was. Although the old man behind him looked a little older than him, when his rickety figure unfolded with all his might, like a violent wind sweeping through the dense forest, like a frightened ape, that wolf-like aura. Even small animals such as squirrels and hares along the way lay on the ground as if they had been struck by lightning.

Hackler opened his mouth, and finally couldn't help but scream for help, but the moment he turned around, he saw that the two companions who were very good at moving had passed him first. And ran backwards without looking back.

"Get out of here!"

The strong wind behind him kicked, Hackler suddenly exhaled and shouted in anger, and then turned around and stepped back to punch, although he did not have the kind of bearing that the master of national arts did not return, but the power in his hand was also very heavy, and his fist was not tricky and sharp. But it is also the place where it must be saved.

This is people's survival instinct, even if they know that they are not opponents, they still want to earn a glimmer of life.

The idea is naturally good, but the opponent is not necessarily cooperative.

The old man who pursued Hackler was as clumsy as a shrimp, and his hands were as shriveled as firewood, but he was such a withered and thin old man, once he made a move. The momentum on his body instantly covered half of the mountains and forests.

The old man was already short, and his legs were slightly bent when he ran, looking like a monkey riding a war horse, and there was a hint of funny in his unrestrainedness.

However, the appearance of the action may not be fancy, but the effect is extremely amazing, the old man sat down with his legs bent, and crossed a distance of several meters in one step, like a paper man, floating towards Hackler's fist!

Da!

The old man slapped his palm, and then he followed his arm like a long snake. Even though Hackler used his strength to feed, he couldn't break free from the old man's soft and light silk wrapping hands.

Hackler's hand tightened, and his feet suddenly kicked out instinctively, but before his toes touched the old man's crotch, he was suddenly pulled by the pulling force from his hand and staggered.

The old man's hand was as strong as a needle. But he didn't, just cautiously tested the depth of Hackler, although his shriveled figure was not as swelling as Yang Luchan's, but when all the qi and blood were released, his strength couldn't help but increase.

"Hehe, it's a Wendan!"

The old man's hand turned lightly twice, and finally tested the depth of Hackler, and saw that the golden retriever hit him in a panic again, and then his heart was completely murderous.

The old man's legs were still sitting and riding, and his hands were swirling and waving his arms like holding Dan, and he took a step forward.

One hand seemed to have no fireworks, but it was very easy to gently remove the fist that Hackler had struck with all his strength with a twist of his arm, and the other hand, after forming a fist in the air, struck him straight at the arm in front of his chest without hesitation!

Click!

In the fist without any fancy, with the femininity of Tai Chi fixed steps and silk strength, and taking into account the power of the long fist of Tai Chi cannon hammer, it exploded at the moment of the frontal attack, and at the same time unloaded the force in a circle, it also hit a wave of strength like a devastation, and broke Hackler's untrained arm bones, and then, like a wind pickaxe with a sudden increase in electricity, in two successive unrecilable tremors, he suddenly took up Hackler's own arm and hit him heavily in the chest!

Click!

The arm that had been twisted did not suffer the so-called secondary injury, but through the sternum of one arm, under the strength of the old man's deliberate fight across the mountain, it broke inch by inch like dry wood in a blink of an eye, and collapsed inward in unison with the momentum of that punch......

Burst!

The blood in Hakler's mouth spurted wildly, and his eyes suddenly fell forward, but as a powerful Qi and Blood Bao Dan-level Jinggong master, the will to survive was naturally very strong, and before his body hit the ground, the other intact arm also came out, falling to the old man's knee before he was completely desperate.

The old man laughed, kicked his leg around and flicked it back, and then before Hackler could punch again, he had already bounced his shrimp-like body off the ground, slammed a knee into Hackler's hand, and then used the force of the rebound to flip forward in the air, jumping on his shoulder like a ghost, and then suddenly raised his arm......

Bang!

A punch fell like thunder, smashing Hackler's head into his chest intact in the blink of an eye.

Yang Meng ran up in a huff, and watched the corpse that seemed to be beheaded slowly fall down in disbelief, and after sticking out his tongue, he couldn't help but ask the old man, "Old Master Chen's hand can be regarded as a fixed step entanglement...... Hammer? ”

Chen Changxing shook his head, raised his feet slightly, and fell lightly to the ground with the momentum of the corpse falling, and then gently pulled the corners of his mouth, and said to Yang Meng with a smile: "You have been learning from the 'empty' for so many days, and you are still entangled in what strength and moves, as long as the strength of the divine will is there, no matter what moves it has, just follow the thoughts in your heart and fight it casually!" ”

"That's ...... too," Yang Meng smiled, and then set his eyes on the other battle group with Chen Changxing.

The last two people to shoot, the running figure is like a wolf rushing to the pig, the action looks extremely violent and fierce, even if you don't look at the thick hair on the body, you know that it is the two generations of apes of 'Shou' and 'Qi' father and son.

These don't matter, what surprised Yang Meng was that the Islamic imam who practiced the sect's bullet legs to the point of being superb, with his skills and degrees, was inseparable from the 'strange', and it was rare that at that moment, the ascetic who was holding one hand together and dealing with the 'guard' with only his legs and one hand was able to resist his two lore moves in front of the 'guard' impromptu master.

"This person's yoga and hard meditation kung fu has reached the state of holding the pill, but the reason why 'Shou' does not dare to move with all his strength is that the immovable arm is the ......"

After Chen Changxing glanced at it twice, his face gradually became a little admirable, but when he saw Yang Meng was so intoxicated, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly took the test again, "Do you know, where is the real power of the bitter meditation practiced by this ascetic?" ”

"Still?"

Ancestor Yang Meng looked at it a little dazedly, and then felt that something was wrong and continued: "This old monk's practice of bitter Zen kung fu looks very charming...... It's just that I see that his eyes are red as blood, and his hands and feet tremble faintly, could it be that this practice of yoga and bitter meditation is really the same as the multiplicative method of infusing the essence with qi and blood, which can fully stimulate the potential and strength of the human body? ”

Chen Changxing shook his head, his short figure took two steps forward, and after taking a closer look, he suddenly laughed suddenly, "This old monk's kung fu is by no means as powerful as it seems, but the vitality and qi contained in that hand of bitter Zen mudra are too strong...... This is what makes the old man jealous in his heart......"

Speaking of this, Chen Changxing pointed to Hanidi's eyes again, "You see that his gaze is a little sluggish, I am afraid that he has swallowed the so-called 'hemp fat', which can completely hypnotize his own will and stimulate the potential of his body and spirit......"

Yang Meng followed the old man's gaze and looked over, and then Hanidi's gaze was indeed scattered in the rage, but the degree of everyone's action was not unpleasant, but I don't know what method this ascetic used to suck so much 'hemp fat' in just a few seconds......

"Huh? This hemp...... Isn't it what later generations call marijuana? No wonder this old monk is so brave, it turns out that he has taken medicine...... It's just that it seems that although this cannabis bitter meditation method can give the body and mind a temporary euphoria, but in the end, it is catalyzed by medicine, and I am afraid that its power will not only not last, but may even be excessively passive overdraft, thus losing one's life! ”

Yang Meng and the two were thoughtful, while Hani Di and 'Shou' exploded with all their strength in an instant, one was like thunder and lightning, and indirectly punched a few punches in an instant, while the other had to abolish the Rulai handprint that had been practiced for decades in the case of no avoidance, and suddenly knocked out the somewhat stiff right hand in the sound of dislocation of muscles and bones......

Click!

The moment their fists intersected, the two of them were devoured by thunder, but after a suffocating short pause, they fit together again as if they were crazy!

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