Chang Sansi punched Chen Ping in the chest.

I only felt that the tentacles were soft, the strength was exhausted, and there was a feeling of emptiness.

His arms swelled and he followed his fists, trying to get a second boost and penetrate his opponent's chest and abdomen.

But he felt a fierce and incomparable force, and collided back.

So much so that when a punch was punched, the so-called shock and penetrating strength did not play a role at all.

Although the opponent retreated, he was also shaken all over his body, took a step backwards, and missed the opportunity to pursue.

"What kind of punch is this, and you can also hit people in the chest?"

Even if it was a murderous intent, Chang Sansi still couldn't hold back and asked.

His eyes became cautious.

As soon as the connoisseur stretched out his hand, he knew if there was one.

He is the best at short-term fighting, between life and death, even if the strength is one or two levels stronger than his opponent, after being close, there is a great possibility of hating on the spot.

The reason is naturally because of the puppet body technique practiced by the "Silk Pulling Play", which can violate the normal stiffness of the joints of the human body, and often attack from unexpected places.

The force is fierce and the shot is strange.

Those who are good at fighting have no great merits, and they have no name for passing on to the world......

When Chang Sansi made a move, many small means could not be put on the table, the actions were hidden, and the hearts of the people were counted, although they were not ashamed, but they could have the last laugh.

Ordinary people face this kind of trick, often before they start, they have already failed.

However, the young man in front of him has bizarre combat experience that is even richer than himself.

Whether it's breaking through the bow and arrows to raid, or dodging the pit and ambush. Even, in the face of his own strange attack methods, he used his strength to turn his ...... All kinds of clever tricks are at your fingertips, and there is no reluctance.

With such combat experience, even if it is himself, he is inferior by three points.

Seeing that his upper lip is still silky with fluff, it can only be said that the milky smell has not dried...... Could it be that this is a fight that started from the mother's womb?

"You don't understand."

Chen Ping flicked off the dust on his chest with his backhand, shook his head and sighed: "Walking, sitting and lying are all skills, and the whole body can beat people...... In my mind, it's not just fists and swords that can kill. Every hair, every inch of skin is a weapon to kill. ”

If you haven't experienced that era of the decline of martial arts, you'll never think of it.

There are some people, relying on their weak strength, who spend their days studying how to use the least strength and the most scientific and efficient methods to achieve the goal of killing and injuring their opponents.

There, not only can you hit people on the head, but you can also hit people on the chest and abdomen, and even you can sit on your buttocks.

The use of the body has reached the extreme.

I heard that there are people who are so bored that they use the wrinkles on their faces to kill flies......

This is also understandable, if the money is too small, it is necessary to save money, and every penny is spent on the knife edge.

It's completely different from the world in front of you.

Here, the vitality of heaven and earth is so abundant that it is almost enough to take a bath, and the food and medicinal herbs also contain energy that was unimaginable in that era.

As a result, the strength of the body has increased rapidly, and it is easy to practice qi.

When the power is great and the foundation is thick, you can squander it at will and don't need to cherish it.

Everyone is thinking that if they can break through the realm, they will break through the realm.

It is not in every realm to hone to the extreme, and use the body to the extreme.

What is particular is to overwhelm people with force.

On the contrary, it is not as good as Chen Ping's fighting instinct honed in order to save his life in the environment of absolute adversity for decades.

"Okay, Master Chang Xiang, I have also seen your boxing skills, boxing is a good boxing, but it is too wasteful to put it in your hands. Without further ado, please, hit the road! ”

The words have not yet fallen.

Chen Ping's feet were slightly heavy, and while the ground was concave, a wave of ripples went from feet to legs, from waist to shoulders.

He leaned forward, set off a fierce wind, and threw himself at Chang Sansi.

A punch was just lifted on his waist, and when he hit it, it was already in front of Chang Sansi.

With both feet arched forward and arrows back, the body is extremely forward, almost parallel to the ground.

[Bow Shoots Tiger]

Indomitable.

As a bow, a fist as an arrow...... The whole body was boiling with qi and blood, and the fist burst into the air, making a thunderous roar.

This move is to fight Chang Sansi as a tiger.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his might.

Chen Ping knew that the old fox in front of him had too many means and his mind was too dirty. At this time, since he made a move, he didn't want to give the other party any chance.

If you can kill with one punch, you can kill with one punch.

"Good boxing."

Feeling the fist wind blowing in his face, the strength roared, Chang Sansi all danced violently in his hair and clothes, and there was a trace of murder in the depths of his eyes......

Not only did he not retreat, but he slumped in and made a steady stride......

The body rises and falls with the strong wind, and the hands are pinched in front of the chest, like holding an orchid.

Ten fingers interleaved.

Folding hands.

It's not the flower that folds, it's the hand.

The third hand.

The two hands were intertwined in Ming, but the third hand appeared, and the short sword in the sleeve had already cut silently towards Chen Ping's right fist elbow.

Attack against attack.

Risk-for-risk.

He once relied on the soft bone fist and the folding hand to hard-connect the master who practiced the third vein of the Qi Jing with all his strength, and he did not die.

At this time, sensing the crisis, he actually used the ability to press the bottom of the box.

This is also the origin of the "ghost sword" in his "ghost sword scholar".

The sword is weird and inexplicable, as if there is an extra hand.

"I've been guarding against your trick for a long time."

Chen Ping sneered, looking like he was attacking with all his might, rushing forward in a desperate way.

It's actually a bluff.

Stop when you want.

He was in shape, his legs staggered, his body spinning, and he drew a circle.

Sticking to the black short sword that stabbed out abruptly, it went around the back of Chang Sansi.

At the same time, his shoulders and backs exerted force, and his hands were yin and yang, and he hit Chang Sansi's waist and hips.

[Overlord Drop-off]

Boom......

In the midst of a muffled sound.

Chang Sansi had just stabbed out with a sword, and before he could change it, he felt as if he had been hit by a mad cow on his left side.

The body could no longer control it, and flew up like a cloud.

The bricks and dirt of the wall were like pieces of paper, torn apart and exploded by his massive size.

In the smoke and dust, bricks and dirt flew wildly, and Chang Sansi's body fell heavily on the long street, smashing a pit.

He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and he didn't care about the exclamations around him, let alone calling for those cronies to come to the rescue.

Hit the ground and get up, take a deep breath, and the left half of the musculoskeletal that was slightly collapsed and deformed was recovered as if inflated. hasn't put on a posture yet, a little sharp wind, and it has reached the center of the eyebrows.

But it was Chen Ping who chased after him like a shadow......

His feet were like mud, and his palms were like touching fish, touching his face gently.

[Golden Silk Eyebrows]

Once this is hit, Chang Sansi has no doubt that with the strength and control of the other party, even if he does not erase his skull, the bent ring finger and index finger will also pick out his two eyeballs.

'What a fierce tactic. ’

Once the shot is like a storm, it does not give people the slightest respite.

When the crisis came, Chang Sansi only had time to raise his sword and ask the sky, blocking his chest.

The head tilted back with all his might, and the body was already at a forty-five degree angle to the ground, and it was impossible to escape this fate.

However, Chen Ping, who was chasing after him with victory, was like a ghost, not advancing but retreating.

Between the shaking of the body, seven long afterimages were pulled.

Xiuxiu......

A series of shrill sounds.

In the place where Chen Ping originally stood, there were dozens of blue and faint long-tailed thin needles suddenly.

A puff of needle rain shot out more than ten zhang before it slanted into the ground.