246. Iron wire crossing

Looking at Li Mu, who was full of confidence, He Jinchang smiled.

He snapped his fingers and snorted at Zhang Xinyang.

Zhang Xinyang suddenly understood and took the initiative to step forward.

"Li Mu, your opponent is me!"

Looking at Zhang Xinyang, who was striding forward, the corners of Li Mu's mouth rose and hooked his fingers.

"Heh, why talk nonsense, if you want to fight, you will come!"

"Hmph, Mr. Li doesn't need to be in a hurry, I don't want those hairy boys to ignore their opponents as soon as they meet them, and when dealing with a master like you, they naturally have to show sincerity."

As Zhang Xinyang spoke, he slowly rolled up his sleeves, then took out several heavy iron rings from his back and slowly put them on his arms.

Zhang Xinyang's arms touched lightly, and the iron ring collided in one place, and suddenly made a crisp sound.

Li Muxu narrowed his eyes and muttered.

"Iron Wire Horizontal Training ......"

Zhang Xinyang glanced at Li Mu with a slight feeling, and said with a smile: "Oh? Do you know? ”

Of course Li Mu knows.

In the previous battle against Tang An, Li Mu had already said that this iron fist is the internal strength of the three treasures of Hong Fist, which is specially designed to exercise the strength of the bridge hand and the tenacity of the internal organs.

But unlike the pure cultivation of kung fu such as Baduan Jin and Wufowl Opera, Iron Wire Boxing is a kind of Hongquan after all, even if it is based on refining the body, there will be countless capable people in the thousands of years of circulation, so that it can extend a special method of fighting the enemy.

And at present, Zhang Xinyang's actual combat iron line horizontal training is one of the countless methods of fighting the enemy.

Iron wire horizontal practice, relying on the twelve bridge hands as the basic power frame, although not as dexterous and changeable as the tiger and crane double shape, but on the top of the fierce, closer to a layer.

And unlike ordinary horizontal practice, Iron Wire Horizontal Exercise does not pursue the perfection of being invulnerable to swords and guns, cold and heat, but gives up the improvement of other parts of the body, but puts all attention on polishing the arms.

It is precisely because of this concentration that the arms of the iron wire master are often as indestructible as a thousand-year-old cold iron, and even if they encounter a practitioner such as the Golden Bell Hood Iron Cloth Shirt, they can easily break through their defense.

And if it is for those who practice horizontally, the result is self-evident.

Relying on the fierce power of the iron wire, Zhang Xinyang is full of confidence at the moment.

Seeing that Li Muxu squinted his eyes and did not answer, he did not panic at all, but took the initiative to take a step, waved his arms, and took the lead in attacking!

Iron Wire Gang Bridge...... Daisen gives up!

"Boom!"

As Zhang Xinyang's arms waved, the iron ring on his arm also made a sound.

It was the sharp sound of the metal bumping, which was more like the soul bell of the underworld at the moment, and it seemed that he couldn't wait to bring Li Mu into the Nine Shadows!

"Good time!"

Li Mu was happy when he saw the hunt, not only did he not back down, but took the initiative to attack.

Iron wire horizontal practice is extremely rare, and it is also extremely difficult to practice, even Li Mu only heard of its name back then, but never had the privilege of seeing it.

Now that there is a master of iron wire horizontal training in front of him, how can Li Mu let it go.

Bajiquan ...... Progress Hammer!

Without the slightest fear, Li Mu raised his hand to use the most commonly used trick in Bajiquan to throw stones and ask for directions to test Zhang Xinyang's iron line practice.

"Want to fight hard? Oh, meet you! ”

Zhang Xinyang saw that Li Mu did not dodge or dodge, and attacked head-on, and his arrogance suddenly rose in his heart.

On the tough boxing method, what is he, the master of iron fist training, afraid of!

"Bang!"

Both fists are impartial and collide fiercely!

The muffled sound of flesh and blood clashing echoed in the empty factory.

The ferocious huge force attacked, making Li Mu couldn't help but take half a step back, his face awe-inspiring.

On the other hand, Zhang Xinyang didn't move a single step, with a faint smile on his face.

This is the first time that Li Mu has lost in the strength of the fist!

And the reason for the defeat is not that Li Mu's physique is not as good as Zhang Xinyang.

On the contrary, Zhang Xinyang is now over thirty years old, although he is still in his prime, but he is not as tough as Li Mu, a young man in his early twenties.

But when the two of them collided with their fists, although Li Mu seized a slight advantage in the first collision, he slid out of the iron ring on Zhang Xinyang's arm, as if there was an invisible boost coming blatantly.

Double Strike!

Although the interval was very short, Li Mu began to keenly perceive the secret that Iron Fist could have such a strong force!

In terms of the strength of a punch alone, Zhang Xinyang is indeed inferior to Li Mu, but now with the blessing of the iron ring, the power of Li Mu's fist is naturally not an opponent.

"What an iron line to practice...... It is no wonder that we should pay so much attention to the kung fu of the arms, if we do not have this arm that is like an iron beating, how can we withstand the impact of this iron ring, so as to take advantage of the situation. ”

was told by Li Mu the secret of his strong boxing skills, but Zhang Xinyang did not panic at all.

He shook his arms and spoke indifferently.

"Oh, what if you see it, my iron fist is a real kung fu, not some small tricks, if you want to break my iron line horizontal practice, it is useless to rely on your mouth, you have to rely on real kung fu!"

"What a real kung fu."

Li Mu smiled and applauded.

"Then today, I'll have a good time with your iron wire drill!"

With that, Li Mu stepped forward again, waving one arm.

Eight poles...... Vajra Eight Style, Descend the Dragon!

"Hmph, look for death!"

Zhang Xinyang snorted coldly, waved his fists again, and stepped forward to meet him.

"Bang...... Bang! ”

The two fought to one place again, and for a time the flesh and blood in the factory collided, the iron rings were endless, the stirring wind was whistling, and in the dark night, the figures of the two were staggered like butterflies wearing flowers, and they were dazzling.

The battle between Zhang Xinyang and Li Mu was fierce, and at the same time on the other side of the factory.

Dong Hao rolled up his arms and sleeves, cleaned up neatly, and then grinned at Liao Chunran and hooked his fingers.

"Little cub, it's a lively fight over there, I think you have itchy hands too, come, make a move, let me see how you practice the kung fu in your hands."

"Okay."

Liao Chunran raised his eyebrows.

"Then I'll show you the methods of our new generation!"

After that, Liao Chunran kicked his feet, and the whole person suddenly pounced!

"In the end, it's a young man, and he's really anxious."

Dong Hao laughed loudly, and seeing Liao Chunran, who had already rushed to the front, he did not hesitate to throw out the whip leg and threw it directly towards Liao Chunran's head!

Good at legs?

Liao Chunran raised his eyebrows, he was not a "rigid" person like Zhang Xinyang and Li Mu, hearing that the evil wind was not good, he directly bent his knees and squatted, and at the same time raised his hand to grab Dong Hao's yin!

Sun's Tai Chi ...... Squat down and catch birds!

What a vicious boy!

Seeing Liao Chunran's movements, Dong Hao's hair suddenly exploded.

Squatting to catch birds, Shensha makes faces, these two tricks are the killer skills of the Tai Chi master "live monkey" Sun Lutang, if you are caught, you will never be able to get any better!

didn't have time to think about it anymore, Dong Hao supported his feet and pushed the ground, directly turned around and rubbed Liao Chunran's scalp, and flew over his head, avoiding the hand that grabbed the bird.

But as soon as Dong Hao stood still and turned around, a black shadow came towards his face!

Sun's Tai Chi ...... The god sand makes a face!