"Humph! Wasting my time. “

With that, Du Baiwen laughed mockingly and turned around to leave.

Pull out the hand that is still in the boundary, inserted in the crack, slap and press, and with a little force, the fist force will turn back into the circle, and he is half-kneeling, and he is about to turn around and leave again.

"But I haven't lost yet, I have more time."

Blood poured out of his mouth, and just now Du Baiwen's kick even exploded his clothes, and where he was hit, a red footprint appeared, surging inside, and the pain was embarrassing, but this did not shake the fist.

In the eyes of calmness, firmness and confidence, there is a dragon of unyielding fanaticism!

Rushing forward with steps, the fist is pulled back like a bow, and the fist roars angrily.

"To be 'one in the world', we must meet the stronger and stronger, and be indomitable!

So this battle, I will definitely - win! “

"Fighting spirit!" Du Baiwen also rushed forward, "Come on!" Lao Tzu also wants to see, why can you beat me! “

With a fight with his left hand, he dissolved a punch with fist power, and his right fist blasted out one after another, even with a fight, and as soon as he made contact, the punch was hit again, and the part of the stroke was the position where he was kicked before, which made him hurt and injured!

As if hit by a cannonball, his fist took a few steps back, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and at the moment of defeat, he used Xuanyuan Gang Qigong with all his might, raised his arms, and built a bridge to meet the offensive that followed, like a storm!

Only in the street fighting circle has a slightly famous boxing power, poured and rose, the toughness is amazing, seeing him raise his fist again, there were bursts of applause from the audience, and everyone applauded!

Du Baiwen, who has been famous for many years, has been unable to bombard a mediocre person again and again, and he feels that he has no face, and when he shoots again, he no longer has the strength to stay, his hands dance like a whirlwind, his waist and hips turn sharply, and the fist splitting hexagram hammer falls on the bridge hand of the fist like raindrops.

——!!Bang bang

"You have wasted my time, the disparity in strength, no matter how you can suffer, a fiasco is your only end!"

Du Baiwen's words mixed with the crisp sound of flesh colliding came into the ears of the fist, but these words would definitely not shake his fighting spirit amazingly, with his luck, a golden dragon slowly emerged, wrapped around his body, Du Baiwen's every punch, fell on this golden dragon.

Seeing this scene, the refining white dragon felt something in his heart, and the Lone Star Evil Dragon Life, which was blocked in his brain, suddenly struggled violently, wanting to get out of the trap and rush towards the power of the fist!

In the world, the warriors with the divine dragon as the power do not know how many ordinary, they may be because of the martial arts they practice, maybe it is their personal character, maybe it is the artistic conception of martial arts, there are one or several of them, so that their potential appears in the form of a dragon.

But if it can make the Lone Star Dragon react like this, then it can only show that the dragon momentum on the fist power comes from his life!

At the top of this world, only twenty people possess the 'Seven Tigers and Thirteen Dragons' lifeframe, and only the peerless lifeline of the same level can make the Lone Star Evil Dragon who was spiritually embodied by the two extremely strong people react like this!

'Interesting, did you meet someone here who is also ranked among the Seven Tigers and Thirteen Dragons?' ’

Thinking about it, Lian Bailong sank his mind into the spiritual world, and began to suppress his own life, no longer caring about the battle that he had seen the winner of.

How could a person with incomparable fighting spirit and the same fate as him be defeated at the hands of a pig and dog he looked down upon?

In the battlefield, Du Baiwen, who had the upper hand, became more and more frightened the more he fought, his arms hurt more and more, and the eyes of his fists made him even more shocked.

'Damn, the hard work is extraordinary, the bridge hand is hard and clean, although this kid is arrogant, but he has some real skills. ’

In terms of physique, internal qi, spirit, actual combat experience and martial arts cultivation, Du Baiwen is undoubtedly above his fist strength, but in fact, the battle did not end quickly, and there was a faint tendency to fall into a stalemate.

Attracting punches, with his extraordinary dynamic vision, the punches of the punch can often intercept Du Baiwen's punch in time, his ears moved slightly, and he was silently calculating something in his heart.

‘1…… 2…… 3…… 4……’

Du Baiwen's eyes froze, the rhythm of his breathing suddenly intensified, the internal qi was running, the air flow was stirred by the fist, and a fire burst out on the fist.

The wind helps the fire, the fire borrows the power of the wind, and a type of wind and fire throwing hammer suddenly changes direction when it is about to fall on the fist arm, like an antelope hanging horns, smashing on the fist belly, this is the third time to bombard the same part.

In the body, even if the hard work is carried up this time, but the already damaged five organs are still unbearable, a mouthful of blood spurts out, and the fist power is all supported by an unyielding fighting spirit.

Wind and fire throwing hammer, like the previous moves, is a long blow and a fast rhythm, not just a single punch.

After the strongest and fiercest punch, before he could improve his strength again, he was buried by countless rapid fist shadows.

Losing and retreating, but the fist still tried his best to maintain the defensive position, gritting his teeth and holding on.

But just when his fist was about to step out of bounds and face defeat, he recounted when Du Baiwen changed his breathing, but at this most dangerous moment, he smiled and raised his hand to throw out a punch.

Just hit by the extreme move, it is not a simple matter to unload the strength at the same time, not everyone is refining the white dragon, you can run the big pole soft strength at the same time to lock the enemy, and at the same time move the eight poles to attack the enemy, but also at the same time the power from the enemy in the body digestion and use.

The dying counterattack of the fist force, although the punch with the outstanding move was fast enough, it was not heavy, and it actually passed through the dense fist net, hit Du Baiwen's lungs, and even repelled it.

The strength passed through Du Baiwen's epithelial muscles, and there was not much left to penetrate into the lungs, and in the battle, the qi and blood were running strongly, and it was weakened by another layer.

However, this punch, which should not have had much effect, made Du Baiwen extremely uncomfortable.

"Press me to fight, when I'm so cool with a sandbag, now it's my turn!"

Unforgiving, with the imitation of Bruce Lee's "Ahh

The punch with the strength of the fist not only made Du Baiwen uncomfortable, but also made his reaction a beat slower!

Kicked Du Baiwen with two legs in succession, and the fist knew that he was inferior to the other party in all aspects, and it was extremely difficult to really defeat him, but in this battle, it was not the strength that determined the victory.

If you want to win against the other party, you can only grasp the incomparably precious moment that you are fighting for by strange tricks now!

stepped forward and grabbed it, reached out and grabbed the shoulder strap of Du Baiwen's vest with his fist, turned around and threw it, and threw it completely out of the circle with a judo back throw!

In the stunned reaction of everyone, Fist Force smiled and gasped hard.