The car followed the direction indicated by Hu Qin and sped away. After another half an hour, the car had already set foot on the coastal road leading to the Evil Kendo Dojo. Hu Qin glanced at the archway through the car window, sighed with a complicated expression, and said, "Brother Chen, walk through the archway, walk along the road, and at the end is the main hall of the Evil Fist Dojo." ”

Chen Sheng nodded, stopped and pushed the door out, and walked along the boulevard. Naturally, the huqin is following suit. He was only halfway through, when suddenly four figures came out of the side of the road at the same time to block the front, and said in unison: "Stop." This is a private place, no trespassing. ”

"Yang Zhong, Yang Yi, He Yong, He Wu, you all get out of the way." Hu Qin was the first to speak, drinking out the names of the four people. The four were two pairs of brothers who originally belonged to gangsters in Hong Kong. Later, he was defeated by the gang's opponents, and his territory was annexed and he became nothing, so he had to come to South Korea to join the evil fist dojo. When the Evil Fist Demon King Wang Haijiao was still there, they were Wang Fenglei's henchmen.

After Wang Fenglei took over the pipe field, because he had been dealing with the Rakshasa Sect in Japan with the brothers of the Dragon and Tiger Sect for many years, he handed over the daily affairs of the dojo to these four brothers to deal with. The four brothers were quite loyal to Wang Fenglei and also had some management skills, so they also kept the Evil Fist Dojo in good order. However, in terms of martial arts, the four brothers have just practiced the first heaven of ice and fire, and they can be said to be not much stronger than ordinary people.

Wang Fenglei and Huqin have been dating for a long time, so Yang Zhong, Yang Yi, He Yong, He Wu and other four people, of course, also know Huqin. If they had seen Huqin come two or three days ago, the four brothers would have smiled and politely invited Huqin into the dojo to speak. But now, the faces of the four brothers were as if they had been fished out of the same dye vat as the black suits they were wearing. He Yong was the first to shout: "It turned out to be a Huqin girl." Hmph, since you've broken off your righteousness, what are you doing here? You are not welcome in the Evil Fist Dojo, please go back. ”

Hu Qin gritted his teeth and said loudly: "What about the people from Longhumen? Let them all come out and give Brother Peng back to me. Otherwise, the gang will never stop with the Dragon and Tiger Gate. ”

The four brothers looked at each other in surprise, and Yang Zhong frowned and said, "You mean Jinpeng?" How could he be with us? Got in the wrong place. ”

Hu Qin anxiously stamped his feet hard, and wanted to say more. Chen Sheng raised his arm to block her words. Then he spoke: "I am Chen Sheng, let the people in the Dragon and Tiger Gate who can speak and count come out." ”

When the four brothers heard the word "Chen Sheng", they were taken aback. In the next moment, the four pairs of eyes showed the fire of hatred at the same time. But in the end, the four of them still have some self-knowledge, and they know that even if the four of them join forces to attack, they can't withstand half of Chen Sheng's fingers. Therefore, the four of them forcibly swallowed this breath, stared at Chen Sheng hatefully, and hurriedly turned around and ran towards the main hall of the dojo.

I couldn't pass it, but I saw five or six figures rushing out of the main hall of the dojo in the distance, and they rushed towards this side like arrows at the same time. They haven't met yet, and just by the induction of the qi machine, it can already be known that these five or six people are all first-class players. In an instant, the distance between them narrowed to less than ten paces. The comer stopped at the same time, and the first person shouted: "Chen Sheng, you dare to come to the door?" "It is Wang Xiaolong, the second master of the Dragon and Tiger Gate.

Chen Sheng snorted softly, and glanced at everyone one by one like a torch. In addition to Wang Xiaolong, the other party wearing a white tunic is Wang Xiaoying; A person with a white beard fluttering and wearing an eyepatch to cover his blind right eye is an old demon; A chic and elegant person wearing a Tang costume robe is a flying demon; A burly but honest man is Ah Chai; There is also a majestic young man, it should be Shi Tie. Everyone was frowning angrily, glaring at Chen Sheng with hatred, and even with no good face towards Huqin.

Hu Qin was scared in his heart, and took two steps closer to Chen Sheng, smelling the manly breath on his body, and then he felt a little relieved. She settled down and said coquettishly: "Wang Xiaolong, where is our helper?" Hand him over. If there is any damage to our helper, the gang will not let you go. ”

"With your little gangster, you dare to be so big-mouthed?" Wang Xiaolong snorted coldly: "The woman of the water-based poplar flower actually has the face to take the initiative to come to the door, is it because of the new backer?" Hmph, exactly. Chen Sheng, today Longhumen is going to settle the account with you about the destruction of the wind and thunder. ”

"Ingenious, ungrateful, arrogant, I don't know what to say!" Chen Sheng said in a deep voice: "Huqin, retreat." Then he stepped forward and raised his voice: "Whoever wants to settle accounts with Chen, just come together." ”

The positions of each other have become hostile, and it is useless to talk more. Since they are all people in the rivers and lakes, they should follow the rules of the rivers and lakes and speak with their fists. Wang Xiaolong cultivated himself with the Nine Yin True Scriptures, as long as he was not the Fire Cloud Evil God or the Invincible of the East, he was not afraid of anyone. Eager to avenge Wang Fenglei, he roared loudly, and his body jumped into the sky like a flag flower rocket, just like a dragon shadow, majestic. With a snap of his fingers, this divine dragon roared and fell from the sky, and shot it at the same time with Chen Sheng's palms, worthy of the name, "The Divine Dragon Descended to the World"!

"What a dragon descending eighteen palms! Chen came to learn. In the face of this famous and well-known world's first palm, Chen Sheng, who is as martial arts as his life, has a fire in his heart. He stepped forward to meet him, and slammed his fist into the air. The fist is like a furious wave in the sky, raging and rippling, and it is bound to devour all things, even the divine dragon outside the sky is not spared. When the lightning was too fast to cover his ears, the dragon was rushed to pieces when he ascended, and he was defeated. But the palms gathered by Wang Xiaolong's main force still broke through the waves, and they fought with Chen Sheng.

Boxing dominates the world, and the palm can descend the dragon. Under this fight, who overwhelmed whom?

"Bang~" There was a dull explosion of explosions. At the same time, the surging air swept and spread in all directions to the west. Hu Qin screamed, and was involuntarily pushed backwards by the aftermath of the impact, retreating more than ten meters away, and finally stood still. Over there, the old demon flying demon Shi Tiewang Xiaoying and Ah Chai and others, although their cultivation is much higher than that of Huqin, they must also try their best to use their true qi to fight against it, so as to barely stabilize their figures. The two rows of dense towering trees beside the road were ravaged, and each made a salad sound. The branches and leaves are falling and crumbling.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, the waves of the angry sea did not stop, and a figure once again rushed into the sky from the bottom up, it was Wang Xiaolong. The sweetness of his throat forced him to open his mouth no longer. "Wow~" spurted out a large mouthful of blood. The body suddenly lost control, and in turn fell downward. The people in the Dragon and Tiger Gate on the ground couldn't help but be taken aback, and at the same time shouted in a lost voice: "Little Dragon! The flying demon acted the fastest, jumped up first to catch Wang Xiaolong, gently and skillfully unloaded the impact when landing, and landed safely. The people next to him hurriedly grabbed it and asked with concern, "Xiaolong, what do you think?" ”

Wang Xiaolong's face was pale, his lips trembled, and he couldn't speak. He gritted his teeth and sat up cross-legged, closed his eyes and did his best to exercise and breathe, and he didn't care about anything else. Over there, Chen Sheng, who was standing in place, withdrew his fist and praised: "What a dragon descending eighteen palms, a good nine yin scripture." It really lives up to its name. Then he shook his head and said, "It's a pity, Wang Xiaolong, you have not practiced half of the soup, and you have simply ruined these two masteries." ”

Nine Yin True Scripture, to Yin to Soft. Eighteen palms of the dragon descend, endless changes. The combination of the two should not be underestimated. Chen Sheng's punch only prompted sixty percent of the force, so although the "Angry Tsunami" destroyed the power of the dragon's palm, when its fist strength invaded the body, it was resolved by the Nine Yin True Scripture. The most unbearable Wang Xiaolong directly endured only two or three percent of his fist strength. Therefore, although Wang Xiaolong was injured, as long as he was slightly pranayama, he was able to do well, and it was not as serious as it seemed.

From this, it can also be seen that the Nine Yin True Scripture is indeed far above the Seven Heavens of Ice and Fire. Wang Xiaolong, the second leader, is indeed not comparable to Wang Fenglei. But despite this, in Chen Sheng's eyes, it was nothing after all. If the person who used the eighteen palms of the dragon descending just now was Hong Dong, the leader of the beggar gang, then if the tyrant fist wanted to overwhelm the power of the dragon palm, he would have to use at least about eighty and a half percent of the force. But now that Hong Dong's cultivation has been transmitted to Wang Xiaolong, in this life and this life, he can no longer use force. It's a pity not to be able to appreciate the majesty of the real dragon palm.

Wang Xiaolong was injured, and the person who was most nervous about it was not others, it was the old demon! He was Japanese and had been immersed in the spirit of bushido all his life. What is the spirit of bushido? Removing all the mess that was attached to later generations, the core of the bushido spirit is actually only two words: loyalty. Samurai should spare their lives for the sake of the monarch, and this is the so-called bushido. Once upon a time in the Rakshasa Sect, the old evil god and the fire cloud evil god were the lords of the old demons. After joining the Dragon and Tiger Gate instead, the old demon regarded the Three Emperors of Dragon and Tiger as his new lord. At this moment, the lord is injured, and the old demon who positions himself as a courtier, how can he not be both sad and angry?

Driven by anger, the old demon jumped up, turned around and roared. The evil sect Yama is as strong as a mountain torrent surging through the body, and it can be faintly seen that there are thousands of unjust souls lingering around his body, and the cry is roaring and whirling and flying, and the horror of the scene is by no means describable in any words. There is no doubt that the old demon has already pushed his evil skills to the eighteenth layer realm at the pinnacle, which is comparable to the white-level skills of the Yijin Sutra. The flick of his fingers was enough, and the old demon did not hesitate for a moment, and pounced, with his claws in a row, and killed wildly all over the world. Amazingly, he used the most powerful move among the eight killing claws to kill the "Yama Kill"!

The Yama killing promoted by the old demon with the eighteen-layer Yama strength is certainly powerful, but compared with the Nine Yin True Scripture and the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon, it is always far inferior. Wang Xiaolong was blasted back with a punch, no matter how hard the old demon hated and worked hard, what good could he get? Wang Xiaoying saw that the situation was not good, and without thinking about it, he shouted loudly: "To deal with this kind of evil demon, there is no need to talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes that fight alone. Let's all go together! ”