Bang!

Two figures suddenly collided in the center of the martial arts hall, fists and fists intertwined, and a dull roar suddenly echoed on the second floor of the martial arts hall.

Under the blow, Lin Meng and Yi Amu were close at hand, their eyes facing each other, without a trace of hesitation, and at the same time bent their knees to gather strength and crash away!

Boom!

The dull sound resounded again, shaking the rubber floors all around!

The knees collided, Lin Meng's thighs were slightly numb, so strong! Completely different from the apprentices inside the martial arts hall, the man on the opposite side is not at the same level as the apprentices who fought before, whether in terms of strength or physical fitness!

However, Lin Meng has been preparing for so long, just this extent, he will not let him lose!

"Go on!"

Lin Meng's body is tense, the strength is accumulated in the waist of his feet, transmitted to all parts of the body, after the knee attack, it is a close melee, the wrist is bent, and the elbow condenses the strength to poke at the chest position of the opposite man!

A blow condensed in Lin Meng's whole body strength, if it hits an ordinary person, it is enough to break the ribs, but it is not an ordinary person standing on the opposite side, Yi Amu moves equally quickly, his wrist is bent, and his elbow condenses his strength to penetrate down!

Boom!

The sound of violent vibration resounded again, like two wooden swords, colliding in the void, smashing into a dull sound!

Between the collision of powerful forces, Yi Amu and Lin Meng's close bodies were forcibly interrupted, and the two of them took a few steps backwards at the same time!

As he retreated, Yi Amu showed surprise in his eyes, looking at the young man opposite, from the time the other party just entered the hall to now, he was extremely clear about how long he had been cultivating, no more than half a month in total, but he had grown to this point, and it could no longer be described by common sense, and even between the body he had painstakingly honed since he was a child and the collision with the other party, it was slightly tingling!

That is a symbol of the strength of the young man on the other side who is not worse than him, and even close to his strength!

Iam's physical strength can be maintained at more than one hundred and fifty kilograms in one blow, which is no longer a statistic that ordinary people can achieve with their simple strength, but also a strength bonus with physical coordination!

And the fact that the young man on the other side can approach this level of strength is enough to prove that his skills are equally clever!

But even so...

The ancient fist flow is a fist method of opening and closing and crushing head-on, relying on absolute strength, Yi Amu's body is stronger than the boy opposite, the ancient fist flow has been cultivated by him for a longer time, he is fearless....

Swish!

A sudden attack with a gust of wind whistle forcibly interrupted Iam's thoughts, and he instinctively stretched out his hand to block between his lower body, and the next second, a violent collision with a strong stinging pain suddenly struck.

Boom!!!

A dull sound echoed, and a drop of cold sweat on Iam's forehead had left for some reason, and he looked down at the knee between his legs, and only a little distance away, it broke through his arms and hit him.

"Lin Meng, this technique is a bit excessive."

Yi Amu felt a chill in his heart, even if he was the coach of the martial arts hall, if he was really killed this time, he would definitely be disabled!

"Coach, you know very well, and I know very well, I can't win against you with Gu Boxing alone, but..."

Looking at Yi Amu, the corners of Lin Meng's mouth opened slightly...

"But I've learned a lot these days!"

The moment the words fell, Lin Meng attacked the direction with his knees, his palms clenched into fists, from small to up, and rushed straight up with an uppercut to Yiamu's chin!

Boom!

The sneak attack was steadily blocked by Iam, but this was just the beginning!

Lin Meng knows his own strengths, knows his shortcomings, just relying on the ancient fist flow, he will definitely not be able to defeat Yi Amu, who has practiced since he was a child, but the mountain of martial arts textbooks piled up on his bedroom desk, each of which has been brought by reading at least ten times or more, is also his advantage!

Dismantle moves, break moves, unload, attack!

Acupuncture points, fragile organs, meridian locations!

The knowledge recorded in the books, when it is integrated, brings power!!

Bang bang!

Several violent collisions in a second, the dull impact sound continued to echo, Lin Meng's hands and feet attacked with a very high frequency, and he persevered in his daily exercise to create a lasting physique, all the way from the backbone of the martial arts hall to the back, and then from the back to the backbone again.

The power of the fist to the flesh collided, even if he was wearing gloves and protective clothing, Lin Meng's body and palms began to hurt, but his body began to heat up, the blood temperature was rising, his brain was also hot, and even the pain on his body gradually disappeared, and the frenzy brought by fighting with all his might made Lin Meng have one thought left in his mind!

To win!

Gotta win!

"Iamu! Pick up! ”

A low roar echoed in the martial arts hall, and Lin Meng's palms clenched into fists, rushing straight towards Yi Amu's chest!

The strength of the whole body condensed into a ball, and a single blow was enough to crack Iamu's chest!

The fight was too fierce, Rao was calm at the beginning, and Yiamu's heart burned,

"Come on!"

The thigh suddenly swept away, and a whip leg was directly whipped into Lin Meng's hand.

Rumble!

The huge impact of power knocked Lin Meng's whole person out of balance, Yi Amu's palm turned into an iron claw, grabbed Lin Meng's shoulder, took advantage of the imbalance, lifted it with one hand like lifting a chicken, and smashed it directly into the distance!

"Pour me !!"

Swish!

In an instant, a figure flew out upside down like a cannonball, smashing towards the wall not far away!

The wind was howling in Lin Meng's ears, he gritted his teeth, his hands were in severe pain from the whip just now, but he hadn't fallen yet, and if he didn't fall, he didn't lose, in mid-air, he tried his best to adjust his body, and his legs stepped on the wall behind him, and began to bend continuously, like a spring stretched to the extreme, facing Yiamu in the distance, he kicked suddenly, like a bullet, and flew away again!

The inertial impact mixed with the strength of the whole body, accumulated a ball, clenched into a fist, and directly punched Yi Amu in the face who had just put away the throwing action and had not yet received it!

Bang!!!

The muffled sound of fists hitting flesh in the face echoes!

Yiamu's brain was buzzing, his body lost his balance and fell backwards, his eyes widened to the extreme, full of disbelief, and in the next second, an unacceptable emotion rushed straight to his heart, and the power hidden in the depths of his body surged out, between his hands, but before he could fight back, his eyes were dark!

A pair of white palms turned into iron claws, pinched Yiamu's forehead, and took advantage of his imbalance to face the rubber plank on the ground, carrying Yiamu's skull, and smashing it directly down!

Rumble!

The ground shook suddenly, and the strong man in a wide samurai uniform slammed into the ground as if he had been hit hard, and fell to the ground hard!