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"Zhukov!"

The king, who had been regarded as the supreme by countless black fist masters, suddenly became so blood-stained under Wang Zhongquan's lightning-fast Baji Fist, which provoked Zhang Bujue, who was in a hurry to help, suddenly roared.

This is a lament for the fall of a generation of black boxing champions, and it is also a scream to show anger and strength to opponents.

After experiencing hundreds of black fist tempering with disregard for life and death, Zhang's current actions and thinking patterns have instinctively moved closer to the simplest and most brutal direction, and when he saw Wang Zhongquan's extremely threatening eight-pole actual combat everyone, they all put aside their reputation to make a sneak attack, and an indescribable bloody and aggressive aura unconsciously boiled in his chest......

"Kill!"

As the figure jumped close to the ground again, Zhang turned into a fierce tiger through the forest in the second roar, his hands moved, and he held Zhukov who had just breathed in mid-air, and when his foot was still in the air, it was like the horns of a raging bull, and instinctively pointed at Ruoli who was about to move, and the pair of bloodshot eyes stared at Wang Zhongquan who was staring at him.

Wang Zhongquan slowly exhaled a breath, calmed the increasing heartbeat, and quietly took a step closer to Ruoli, although the combo just now seemed to be smooth, but that kind of continuous crazy play, even the great grandmaster who hugged Dan and sat on his hips, would inevitably feel physically and mentally exhausted, fortunately, before the other opponent could not come, he finally did not waste the great opportunity created by Ruoli to exchange injuries for injuries.

Ruoli coughed lightly, turned his head and glanced at Wang Zhongquan, and then took two steps back with a flat expression......

Although the young master in front of him is also Chinese. But judging from his fierce and brutal momentum and surging murderous aura, it is obvious that he also belongs to the Western black fist school that Yang Meng said. Once the two sides fight, I am afraid it will be a situation of endless death, and if the current form, if it can't be finished in twenty seconds, I am afraid that the strong man who is rushing from the other side will completely entangle both of them on the edge of the red flat.

This is a dangerous distance.

Zhang pointed with one leg from afar, his heart was full of war, and seeing that the two of them had already thought of retreating, he unconsciously suppressed the idea of rushing forward to entangle. In the face of a master of this level, anger and rage will not solve the problem, and it may be safer to deter the opponent first and reduce your own risk.

Swish~

The strength contained in the corpse did not stop, the heels of the open heels also rotated slightly, and the arms also stretched out, changing quickly with the continuous momentum on the corpse.

Zhang has been in the black market boxing in the past two years, although he has mainly focused on footwork. But there is not much regression in boxing, Zhukov's nearly 2oo pound body is as light as a feather under his pull, and after flipping twice, he suddenly drew a half-arc in the air and rolled back, and Zhang Jing's strong and slender arms felt the strength of needles and cotton in the corpse. He also quickly pushed the force from his shoulder and arm joints to his elbows, and then quickly penetrated into the wrist joints, causing his outstretched arms to suddenly shake in unison......

Brush......

His legs were still crossed like horns, and one arm suddenly shortened, and the other seemed to suddenly stretch and shake in the direction of the corpse. It seems that it is all about the muscles on the back of the shoulders and the ligaments on the arms, but in fact, they are stretching and stretching at the same time. Miaozhi completely unloaded the strength on the corpse, and quietly destroyed Wang Zhongquan's purpose of trying to break the corpse.

Through the back punch!

The corpse with residual warmth and blood was finally swept back into the air by Zhang Shu's stretched right arm, and Wang Zhongquan's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.

As the world's first stick who has fought all over the capital, the masters he has defeated in the ring over the years can definitely be described as countless, although there is no bloody violence like the black market boxing world, but the vision and experience in actual combat are far beyond the masters on both sides.

The movements on Zhang's hand were very hidden, but Wang Zhongquan still saw a little clue from his pure and stretched boxing style, "You are the descendant of the old Qi family in Zhejiang?" ”

"What is the old Qi faction, it's not the same as being broken out by me!"

Although Zhang was settled at his feet, he still had some anger in his heart, looking at Wang Zhongquan who seemed to retreat, but in fact, he was locked in response to the woman named Ruoli, this king of black fists who could be described as killing countless people, suddenly became more calm in his heart, and even deliberately released the most disgusting 'breaking door' words on the rivers and lakes, trying to arouse Wang Zhongquan's anger and let him take the initiative to attack.

Although Zhukov is dead, but the scars left on his corpse, but let Zhang advance and retreat freely, these scars may only be bloody in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of experts, but in the eyes of experts, they represent the opponent's strength habits and the momentum of the fists and feet, if these two people dare not step forward, he will retreat into the forest, when the time comes, there will naturally be a 'ring' master for those scars, find out the weakness of the two of them......

At the same time, Aioria had already rushed over with an angry face, looking at his muscles swelling, like an angry white bear, chasing cunning prey in the forest and running wild, only to see the other two echoing and retreating, but Zhang had no intention of rushing to kill, he also had to consider his own safety, slowed down the pace of the impact, "To kill or not to kill!?" ”

Zhang didn't speak, and his expression became more and more kind, "Look at him!" ”

Wang Zhongquan smiled, beckoned Ruoli to retreat to the middle of Hongping first, and waited until he was close to the position where he jumped out before, and then quietly probed on the ground with his feet, "If you dare to come, I will dare to bury it!" ”

Aioria moved his thick neck hatefully, but in fact, he kept staring at Zhang's movements, seeing that Zhang was still not moving, he completely gave up the idea of making a sudden move, and stood calmly by Zhang's side, "No wonder 'Jie' has such a high evaluation of this woman, although Zhukov is not very good, but his strength is not below me, I didn't expect that not only did he fail to take her down, but let her join forces with others to kill her......"

"That person still has a back hand, it's better to go back first!"

Zhang watched Wang Zhongquan put on a shelf of 'turning over and standing in the middle of the elbow', and a person suddenly flashed in his mind, while quietly admonishing Aeolia, he also made a gesture of evacuating backwards, "Unexpectedly, the first stick in the world of this eight-pole gate, there is even a sneak attack addiction, it is really hard to see the stick hidden on your old feet, boy, let's take a step first, and visit with the 'ring' master another day!" ”

Wang Zhongquan's eyes moved slightly, and a regretful smile appeared on his face, seeing the two of them retreating cautiously, he kicked the Panlong bronze stick in his hand with a handful of feet, "Two slow down, Wang will not send it!" ”

Zhang's face was silent, but he felt a slight relief in his heart, but before he and Aioria walked ten meters, he suddenly saw Ruoli suddenly swaying and hurriedly running backwards, although his feet were not slow or fast, but in the end he still did not hold the injuries on his body, and suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood in a stumble, "Poof, go!" ”

"He's fooled!"

Aioria's face froze, and then he ran like a train, although the pursuit distance was too far at the moment, but with the advantage of two to one, his worries naturally became less.

"Come back!"

Zhang watched Aioria rush out recklessly, and couldn't help but curse indignantly in his heart, but thinking of the previous plan of the 'ring' master, he didn't dare to let him go deep alone like Zhukov, the strength of the two sides was almost equal, if he fell into the ambush of the other party and lost a fierce general, I am afraid that the later plan will be difficult to implement......

Wang Zhongquan flew back at his feet, but the burly figure still maintained a straight shelf, one hand leaned in front of him, and the other hand held a stick and pointed at Aeolia's lower abdomen......

At the same time, on the way Ruoli ran, a looming figure was lurking in the dense grass, although the head and face were downward, and the figures of the two people who retreated sharply could not be seen, but from his trembling ears, it was naturally clear that it was not as simple as lurking and not moving.

The most amazing thing is that even though the wind and grass around Hongping are full of murderous opportunities, but no one shows his existence, his qi and blood are restrained to the point of almost nothing, but his chest is like a drum and trembling violently, aside from the momentum of his hands like hooks, once the killing power contained in it explodes, I am afraid it will be a thunderous fatal blow......

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