Chapter 708: Long Dun and Gang (1)
The death tumbling of crocodiles is famous in the animal kingdom, and similarly, there is also a lore technique in martial arts, which is to imitate the crocodile's tricks, called crocodile tail cutting.
This is not a rare skill, it can be said that any martial artist with light and dark strength knows this move, but let them use it, the power is mostly unsatisfactory.
This move cannot be used if it is not powerful, just as in the imagination, the past Zhao virgin said to Sun Changning, the white ape is through the back fist, and the essence of its skills is obtained, and the powerful one can be lowered by three points!
If the crocodile cuts its tail, the powerful one will not cut off the arm, but even the bones will be pulled out!
Jin Sanyuan is a real master, this move hits, it must be won, it is impossible to miss!
Cheng Ziyang's face turned white in an instant, he fell for this trick, it can be said that his arm must be broken, but he didn't have much fear in his heart, after all, Wang Daohai's arm was also broken, and now it is all connected intact, even if he breaks it, that Sun Changning will have a way.
What he was in his heart now was shocked, it was amazed at the speed and strength of Jin Sanyuan's movements, he knew that his arm could not be saved, and the other party's shadow had turned up and was about to land!
Boom ——!
The situation that means happened, Jin Sanyuan did fall to the ground, but he turned over halfway, was hit alive by another fist, and flew out sideways and fell to the ground!
Countless cracks cracked on the entire ground, Jin Sanyuan stood up with a carp, shook off the gravel on his body, mud and rain spilled, stained his clothes, he squinted his eyes, and looked at the person who had been killed, it was the young man who had been guarding against it before.
"Do you see my weakness? So choose this time to shoot? But unfortunately, you don't seem to be as strong as you imagined, this punch is indeed strong enough, but to hurt me, it still seems to be weaker. ”
Jin Sanyuan's stomach trembled, Sun Changning didn't say a word, Cheng Ziyang suddenly retreated to the other side of the formation, and Wang Daohai and Guo Tuhua, who had calmed down his qi and blood, also stepped on, and the four great grandmasters once again showed a trend of encirclement.
Sun Changning made a move at this time, contrary to Jin Sanyuan's expectations, in his opinion, as the "general and handsome" of the four great grandmasters, Sun Changning should not have made a move early, but let the other three consume themselves, and then shoot and kill.
This is the tactic, but now, what does it mean to make a sudden move, and have mastered their weaknesses?
It's really ridiculous, if this young man thinks so, then he should really teach him kung fu once.
Murderous fist, never said in a dignified manner, because everyone has a few tricks hidden stunts, people who go to the rivers and lakes, the most taboo is to show all their moves, even if you are really all bright, at least you have to be hard-mouthed, bluff, so that others have scruples, this is the right way.
To act rashly is to show contempt for the enemy, but also for one's own life.
The corners of Jin Sanyuan's mouth were grinning, and his steps were as light as stepping into the sky, but every time his toes fell, there must be a string of rain and smoke behind him, and at the same time, there were bluestone floor tiles that cracked and shattered into dust.
Lift lightly as lightly, lift as lightly.
The terrifying strength was undoubtedly evident at this time, Sun Changning's fist swung over, and Jin Sanyuan narrowed his eyes and sneered.
It's too slow, such a guy would actually give himself a sense of danger just now?
How weak is this fist, the strength is trembling, the hair is waving, but it can't hit, everything is nothing, this young man is not Gang Jin, at most he has practiced Wai Gang, and he has not put Gang into his bones, how can he compete with himself?
Kung Fu practice can't get home.
Therefore, then you have to die, this is the price of not being proficient.
Jin Sanyuan's iron claws were shot, and he was about to grab Sun Changning's head when he saw it.
However, in the next moment, his whole person suddenly flew out upside down, as if he was hit by a giant hammer of tens of thousands of catties, carrying wind, rain, smoke and dust along the way, and fiercely pulled the ground away, and the smashed green bricks flew upside down and exploded.
The sound of heavy breathing carried incredulity and disbelief, Jin Sanyuan stood up from the smoke and dust on the cracked ground, looked at Sun Changning in front of him, and then looked at his hand, completely unaware of what had just happened.
I was obviously going to catch him, why was it me who was sent flying?
That fist is so weak, why is it yourself who flies out?
"How.... What's going on?"
Jin Sanyuan's eyes narrowed, and it seemed that the world was in a trance in the rain, but soon, a kind of breath that made him creepy converged from all directions, Jin Sanyuan turned his head suddenly, because of the heavy rain, the streets were empty, and many doors were closed, and the bosses left this deserted ancient commercial street, but now...... Jin Sanyuan felt it, those catastrophe alleys, in countless shadows, there were people hidden!
Hostility, untold hostility, ready to go, some with guns, some with knives, faintly, there seems to be a cold light flickering in the dark, as long as they show the slightest flaw, they will immediately be swarmed up by people, hacked to death.
It's ridiculous, he is Gangjin, he killed three hundred people by one person back then, even if he had a musket, he was not afraid before, and now he is even less likely to be afraid, the current master is not a self-contained grandmaster in the Republic of China era, a kind of fist in his life, naturally he can't improvise, but what he learns by himself can catch up with the sum of all the grandmasters in the Republic of China era!
There's no punch you can't do!
The hostility still existed, and it intensified, and the hairs on Jin Sanyuan's body exploded, and a thunderbolt suddenly struck in the sky!
Rumble!
That thunder light seemed to fall not far away, and the terrifying killing intent came from the sky, and the sky was going to kill itself!
How is it possible?
"Put your horse's bullshit, if Lao Tzu was afraid of heaven because of murder, he would have been killed by lightning more than ten years ago, and it would be his turn to get it today?"
Jin Sanyuan's face is extremely hideous, he has not been out of the rivers and lakes for more than 30 years, and God wants to kill himself?
The young man not far in front of him raised his fist.
Sun Changning looked at Jin Sanyuan coldly, not planning to spend much time here.
Directly use Long Dun, I must take him down at this time!
"I also want to kill a gangjin, and I will sacrifice my fist with you today!"
Sun Changning spoke in a low voice, and then launched a punch at Jin Sanyuan.
Step up to the sky, the rain falls, the fist is faster than the light thunder, and the heaven and earth also come to help.
The sound of the dragon groaning through the sky and the sea.
The world in Jin Sanyuan's eyes suddenly became bleak.
What's wrong?
What about sound?
The sound of the wind, the rain, the sound of fists?
People don't move anymore?
A cluster of flames rose from his chest, and Jin Sanyuan stepped into the flames, and when he was about to make a move, he suddenly felt a danger that was enough to kill him.
The hostility between heaven and earth converged and became a fist.
Boom ——!
The abdomen was touched, Jin Sanyuan's sixth sense sent out an omen, and his whole body was like a fried cat, just about to retreat, but that strange and unusual force had already penetrated his flesh!
Boom ——!
Like ripples in the water, spreading out in all directions, within the body, the strength runs through the limbs and hundreds of remains!
Jin Sanyuan's eyes widened, he didn't see the shadow of the person, but the next moment, the second killing intent converged.
Two iron fingers touched the center of his eyebrows.
If you win.
That's death!