Chapter 14: Leg Method

At the last moment, a young figure appeared in front of the little boy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The next moment, I saw the young man kicking the ground with his right foot, stepping on his left foot, shouting loudly in his mouth, his fists were like electricity, like an old monk hitting a tree, and smashing out.

It was too late, and the two fists were under the neck of the leopard-eyed purple-maned horse, and there was a muffled sound.

But when he saw the leopard-eyed purple-maned horse, his huge body suddenly hung upside down, and he fell to the ground with his hooves facing the sky.

When the people on both sides of the street saw this, they couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

A figure rolled off the horse's back to the side, and shouted coldly: "Look for death!"

The man was dressed in armor, had a fierce face, and was about forty years old. I saw him spit hard and strode forward.

The young man was none other than Wuchen.

Although he shook back the leopard-eyed purple-maned horse, his arms were sore, and he took more than a dozen big strides backwards and almost fell.

Seeing that the middle-aged man came closer, he couldn't help but say, a big hand grabbed Wuchen's shoulder.

The dust did not dodge, and the moment the man grabbed his shoulder and wanted to exert himself, his shoulder shook slightly, and the man's big hand actually slipped off his shoulder.

Immediately afterwards, Wuchen was short, his right foot stepped on a half-step, and his shoulders leaned forward with force, just on the chest of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man took a few steps back, his face full of anger.

From the leopard-eyed purple-maned horse flipping upside down, to knocking him back with one shoulder, it all happened in a moment of lightning.

The middle-aged man was frustrated twice, and he couldn't help but look at the dust with his eyes.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you will be shocked when you see it.

The person in front of him was a boy who was no more than twelve or thirteen years old.

The people around him pointed and whispered.

"This boy is really amazing!"

"This is a young genius, it is estimated that he has the strength of the Martial Arts Realm!"

"This big man may not be his opponent!"

"Someone should punish them. ”

The middle-aged man, his mind is racing as if today's election conference is approaching, young geniuses from all over the country gather, looking at the dress of the young man opposite, it is not like a child of a family, eighty percent are some small people in the mountains and wilderness, who came to the election conference to try their luck.

Thinking of the middle-aged man here, he has the bottom in his heart, and if he can't even clean up such a little baby, how will he gain a foothold in Juntian City in the future?

The middle-aged man shouted angrily, raised his fist with his right hand, and hit the black dust door.

Not to be outdone, Wuchen straightened out his right fist and greeted him.

Smack!

The two fists intersected, and Wuchen only felt a sharp pain in his fist, and hurriedly took it back. But seeing that his right fist was covered with blood, there were already several more wounds.

It is normal for the other party to be tall and strong and stronger than Wuchen, the most important thing is that this person is wearing armor, and even he is wearing iron fist gloves on his hands.

At this time, only one person listened to the onlookers:

"It's shameless, this person bullies a child and wears armor. ”

"Hey, the world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient. ”

"There should be a limit to shamelessness!"

The middle-aged man's face was pale, and he pointed at everyone and said angrily: "You wait for Hugh to fart, if you don't accept it, you will come and compete with me." If you don't dare, close your beak!"

"Look, the shameless ones are so reasonable, how can normal people live?"

The middle-aged man pretended not to hear it, punched left and right, danced like a wheel, and vented his anger on Wuchen.

Wuchen didn't dare to connect hard, and avoided retreating, and after a while, he was forced to a corner, with nowhere to stay.

The middle-aged man's fists came out faster and faster, and the dust dodged more and more difficult.

When the surrounding onlookers saw this, they couldn't help but secretly say that they were pity, but no one dared to step forward to dissuade them.

At this moment, Wuchen, who had been dodging, suddenly changed his retreat to advance and met him head-on.

Many people exclaimed, could it be that this young man finally couldn't bear it anymore and let it go?

The middle-aged man laughed, and the force of the shot was three points heavier, and only by splitting this young man in front of everyone could he show his majesty.

However, to his disappointment, his fist did not fall on top of the opponent's head as expected, but was blocked by one foot.

Wuchen shouted, and his right leg rushed out from top to bottom, slashing straight down at the middle-aged man's shoulder.

After a short defeat, the rich experience of the previous life against the enemy in Wuchen's mind surged out. Among the joints of the human body, the legs are the ones with the greatest strength and the strongest attack.

To deal with a middle-aged man with the advantage of armor, his legs are undoubtedly the best attacking weapon.

On the one hand, it can better open the distance, and on the other hand, it is much more powerful than relying on both hands alone.

The wind howls in the legs, and the strength is amazing.

The difference in strength between the two sides is not too much, and the middle-aged man does not dare to hold it up.

crossed his arms and blocked upwards, but he knew that Wuchen's move was a false move, and his left leg on the ground kicked the ground, and his body rose into the air.

With a slight retraction of his left foot, he kicked the middle-aged man in the abdomen.

The middle-aged man didn't expect the other party to change his moves so quickly, and it was too late to resist.

Just listen to the bang!

Wuchen kicked on the middle-aged man, fell to the ground, and dusted off the upper of his shoes.

The middle-aged man was stunned by a move, couldn't help but scream, clenched his fists and waved to Wuchen.

Wuchen snorted coldly, and his figure came to the middle-aged man like an arrow.

The tip of his right foot was hooked, and he raised it high like a big chopping knife, and slashed the middle-aged man in front of the door.

This move is exactly the same as the one that just repelled the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's face turned red: "Still coming, looking for death!" I saw him shrink his head and arms, take a step forward, bow his waist, and the whole person crashed towards Wuchen like a beast.

In this way, no matter how powerful Wuchen's lower leg splitting force is, he will inevitably be knocked away.

I don't know that the color of the black dust face does not change, and the right leg that was split from the sky was drawn in the air, but I don't know when I came to the lower position, bent my leg and swung upward.

The joints of all parts of the human body, the hardest are the elbows and knees, and the strength is also quite strong.

Bang!

Wuchen's sharp knee attack happened to hit the middle-aged man's arms again, but this time the difference was that because the strength of the two of them was too strong, Wuchen's knees broke through the defense of the middle-aged man's arms and hit his face.

The middle-aged man, with a strange scream, kicked back a few steps.

He only felt that his face was hot, his head was dizzy, and he was a little unsteady on his feet.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Wuchen ran two steps and jumped into the air, the person was like a big bird in the air, rotated to the left, and his left leg was like a long knife in the air to draw a huge circular arc, which fell heavily on the middle-aged man's chest.

In the ear chakra, only a click of bones was heard.

The middle-aged man, like a sandbag, was kicked six or seven feet and fell to the ground.

"Okay!" The onlookers saw this, and they didn't know that it was Wuchen who won, and they cheered.

The middle-aged man tried to get up several times, but he fell to the ground again, and finally stood up holding on to a wooden stake.

I saw him wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and glanced at Wuchen hatefully: "Boy, you have a big deal, do you know?" After speaking, he pushed away the crowd and ran away.

Wuchen straightened his clothes and glanced around, but saw that the little boy just now had already disappeared, and he must have been picked up by adults.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a burst of applause.

"This benevolent brother, what a sharp leg technique!"

A young man in white walked over while clapping his hands.