Mao Sheng's expression flickered brightly and darkly, his face twitched from time to time, and he gritted his teeth from time to time, but he was very calm. The tangled look of the pen and fun www.biquge.info makes people wonder what he is thinking.

"Hey! If you're distracted, you're going to die. ”

Night Immortal finally can't stand it anymore, this Mao Sheng, his hair is quite lush, but his skills are not very good. It's a bit stupid, what a nerd, and he dares to be distracted in battle, and he doesn't know how to get to where he is now.

Shaking his head in his heart, Night Shadow tilted his head slightly, his gaze sharp.

Mao Sheng also came back to his senses, and then remembered what kind of character he was fighting against. If the other party made a move when he was stunned, he would really be shocked into a cold sweat.

Swallowing his saliva, Mao Sheng thought about how to deal with it in his heart, but after thinking about it, he found that he didn't have any way to make a move.

He is known as the lightning hand, although he is mainly skilled in his hands, but his speed is actually very fast, after all, he is a speed type.

But the pervert on the other side, the speed that dazzles him, is far from being comparable to himself. It's impossible to win him by his body, but in terms of strength, I don't know how strong the other party is, and he shouldn't be good at strength based on his size, but he is not good at strength.

Speaking of which, what you can do is the kung fu in your hands. Only if he is the best at it, the ability to give him the title of lightning hand, can he give it a shot.

"I don't know how his fists and feet are, don't be as perverted as his speed, otherwise I may really die."

Mao Sheng smiled bitterly in his heart, but he didn't expect that he had been complaining that his opponent was too weak and too slow. Even if he fights with Lu Zang, the king of the earth of the same level, he feels very unpleasant. In the end, it is ironic that it will be suppressed in speed.

Taking a deep breath, Mao Sheng stood up straight, put away his posture, and looked like he was about to stop, as if he had given up.

But in the eyes of the Night, it was a different story.

"Oh~ I'm finally going to make a move." Night Darkness's eyes flashed, and he was a little more serious.

After a short period of pranayama, Mao Sheng calmed his mind and erased all those messy thoughts, leaving his brain empty. With this look, even his temperament seems to have changed.

"Nightshade, I have to admit that you are the strongest opponent I have ever faced. However, don't underestimate me too much, I'm a lightning hand, and I'm not in vain. ”

Nightshade chuckled.

"Just let the horses come."

"Whew! ~”

Mao Sheng exhaled, the essence of light flashed in his eyes, and his body instantly burst out, as if he had brought up an afterimage, and the speed was extremely fast.

"It's still a bit of a thing."

Night Shadow squinted, and was ready to make a move.

The distance of 50 meters is estimated to take 10 seconds for a person who exercises regularly, and 7 or 8 seconds for an athlete. But for Mao Sheng, it's just two seconds.

This kind of speed, the world champion, even if he does not mix with the cult, he has a bright future as an athlete.

A golden figure, with an afterimage, was instantaneous.

This speed, if someone else changes, even if it is the previous four hall masters, it is estimated that except for Wu Boyi, it will be difficult for even the shasan to keep up.

However, the speed of the Nightshade could be much faster. Beyond the perception of ordinary people, it makes Mao Sheng's speed, in his opinion, just no different from ordinary people running.

Mao Shen's body had already arrived, and Night Immortal clenched his fist and punched out.

A punch came out, as fast as the wind, as fierce as thunder.

However, Mao Sheng, who was about to face this punch, did not panic, but had a calm face. It was as if I hadn't seen the punch at all.

However, since they are known as the three masters, how can the part of people who stand at the top of the strength of the human powerhouse be so inferior.

Even if he is facing the strongest person at the moment, the strong man at the peak of mankind, there is no reason why he has no power to fight back.

Just when the punch was about to be delivered, it hit him.

Mao Sheng's expression remained unchanged, and a pair of hands appeared on the left and right in an instant, staggering each other, and he was going to open this punch.

As a result, the moment they met, their expressions changed.

"That's a lot of strength!"

I was shocked that I couldn't open this fist, and this arm was as steady as Mount Tai.

Mao Sheng's mind was racing, and he made a countermeasure in an instant, not seeking to open the opponent's hand, as long as he could get close, he could quickly click on the opponent's acupoint. Even if he is a strong person, even if it is a soul body, he can make the opponent's acupoint immobile by clicking on it.

As long as the other party can't move, when the time comes, it's not at your mercy.

Mao Sheng made a good calculation in his heart, his body was slightly on one side, not retreating, but advancing, and his fist was almost rubbing his ears.

"This is it!"

Mao Sheng's eyes lit up, his hand clenched into a fist, his index finger protruded, and he used his strength in an instant, accurately landing on the pulse of the night dead.

"Hit!"

Mao Sheng was overjoyed in his heart, clasped his hands in the same posture, and attacked the opponent's armpit again.

succeeded again, and then connected the dots on his body, aiming at all the big holes.

The speed is very fast, and the hits are very accurate.

The human body has 720 acupuncture points. Among them, there are 108 vital acupuncture points, and 36 of them are struck by the Dead ****** Saint, which are the 108 vital acupoints.

He didn't intend to kill the Nightshade, so he didn't hit the Death Cave.

108 acupuncture points, under his machine-gun-like hands, have been completed in a few breaths.

And throughout the whole process, the Night Immortal seems to have been clicked on the acupoint, and it looks like it is no longer able to resist.

After finishing the work, Mao Sheng took half a step back and breathed a sigh of relief.

He could imagine that he could hide from the Night Immortal, but he definitely didn't think that he would be fine with so many acupuncture points.

Even if it is Lu Zang's horizontal kung fu, he is not afraid of external strikes. He is even immune to swords to a certain extent, but he will still be affected by the attacks he has learned.

The acupuncture points are undoubtedly the most vulnerable part of the human body.

Even those horizontal kung fu practitioners can't protect the acupoints.

If you are a very obese person, they have a thick fat protection, and the acupuncture points are also different from ordinary people, which may also affect the acupoints.

But Night Immortal is obviously not fat, and his figure is stronger than him, and he also felt a little bit of a point just now.

One hundred and eight vital acupuncture points, although the opponent's physique will not die. But it must be a long time before he can fight, even if he resolves the acupoint, he will have to recuperate for a while.

Looking at the night dead on the other side, who was motionless and didn't even have a dead expression, Mao Sheng also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Although I barely subdued you, but I was really scared, if it weren't for my point-point kung fu, I'm afraid that if I didn't subdue it today, I might have died." (To be continued.) )