Drink hard.

The strong wind was already blowing, and the thin man was braided around his neck, his legs were bowed, flashing and moving, and his feet were already running up in an arc.

Good guy, but when he saw that this guy was close to the front, he shook his hands and shook his arms, and there was a crisp sound between the opening and closing, and the two trouser legs were just like the wind blowing, a drum and a retraction.

In the blink of an eye, this is in front of you.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

The thin man sneered, his feet were like a snake, his hands were like floating clouds, but he put his fingers together as fists, hammered over, and looked soothing, but what was terrifying was that there seemed to be a shallow ripple of water on the opponent's arm, and the skin and flesh were like ripples.

The ripples rippled like waves, from the shoulders to the elbows, to the wrists, and then to the fists.

The fist that had arrived in front of Su Hongxin suddenly brought a "whirring" sound, like a cloud surging in the palm of his hand.

"Cloud Hand?"

Seeing the dark strength of the other party's practice, Su Hongxin's eyes lit up, and he immediately launched a counterattack like a lightning flash.

But seeing that he pursed his lips, his cheeks bulged, and the breath in his throat had sunk straight into the dantian, and a cool breath stood up from the tail vertebrae and rushed straight to Baihui, shaking a spirit.

This trembling, only in the thin man's expression, Su Hongxin shook up and down a series of crackling and crisp sounds like grinding beans,

His arms and muscles suddenly tangled, his fingers clenched into a fist, his right elbow was raised, his fist was raised to his ear, and his elbow smashed into the hammer.

"Smack!"

As soon as the fists and elbows met, it was really a thunderstorm on the ground, and a cannonball-like explosion in the ears opened the curtain of this fight.

A punch was blocked, and the thin man's five fingers were spread, which had already turned into a hand knife, and the palm of his palm slipped towards Su Hongxin's waist, ribs, chest and abdomen respectively, like maggots attached to the bones, sticky but not falling.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Su Hongxin sneered, bent his knees, leaned back with his upper body, and while dodging, his left hand was swept up from bottom to side, and an arc was already drawn, and he set up the hand knife that was pasted, and his right hand grabbed it down, just pressing the wrist of the person's other hand.

This time is not trivial, the thin man looked shocked, and he was about to make a move under his feet, but he didn't want Su Hongxin to have already expected it, so he slid forward with his left foot on the ground and squeezed into the crotch of this person.

"Lie down for you!"

Facing the man's panicked face, Su Hongxin's shoulders only leaned forward to the side, right in the thin man's chest.

With a muffled sound, the man's face turned pale, his eyebrows were tangled, and he seemed to be in great pain.

His right hand was framed, and his left hand was captured, but in a panic, he hurriedly flipped his right hand, wanting to poke Su Hongxin's throat, but before he could stretch it out, he saw Su Hongxin's right arm take advantage of the situation, bringing out the wind sound, and his elbow stood up, and he went straight over.

"Humph!"

Smelling a deep drink again, Su Hongxin urged hard, and hit the thin man's heart.

Before it was over, the moment his elbow fell, his muscles and bones shook, and his whole body pressed down like a mountain along the breath.

Just hit it.

"Wow!"

The thin man's hundred-pound body seemed to be like a stone hit by a sledgehammer, flying eight or nine meters in the air, and after landing, he stood steadily.

It's just that soon, the thin man swayed under his feet as if he was drunk, and hissed in his mouth: "What a Bajiquan, what a good one, Hades, three-point hand...... Not...... Wow......"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he could still hear the words in his mouth at first, but he only spit out two words, this guy's throat was like a lump of cotton, his voice was slurred, and all he spit out was blood, and he spit out in a big gulp, dyed his dark chest, and his face, eyebrows, eyes and nose seemed to be twisted and tangled together.

As soon as his legs were weak, he fell to his knees, and his stiff body only struggled and twitched a few times, and then he was already soft and no longer moved.

Su Hongxin squinted and looked at the few people lying on the ground, his eyes were cloudy, but his right arm was constantly vibrating, snapping, like a whip, and the blood was alive for a while, and then it fell.

"What a powerful cloud hand!"

All of this seems to have come and gone, and the changes in moves are cumbersome, but in fact, it is just a moment of lightning and flint.

The battle of martial arts is a battle of square inches, the difference between the slightest inch can be seen, the distance between inches can be divided into life and death, the discussion is about who is better than whom, and the real fight is not like the kung fu movies in TV and movies, which can fight dozens of hundreds of rounds.

The rivers and lakes, one horizontal and one vertical, either you die, or I die, who still has the leisure energy to spend a hundred rounds with you, if you really want to kill the heart, use the killing move, in fact, it is just a blink of an eye, think about how much harm that person has, if you are hit, you have to fall.

Let's talk about this dark energy, it's not a realm, something that doesn't exist. It's just that different exercises create different strengths.

The body is stiff, and this martial arts practice, in the final analysis, is to gradually control one's own skills, so as to achieve the purpose of turning clumsiness into ingenuity and easy to stiffen into spirit. The ultimate can also run from the outside to the inside, to the skin, bones, veins, and even the five internal organs, and the blood runs ......

As I have said before, each sect has its own unique method of luck, the method is different, the effect of the strength is different, some in the light, some in the dark;

Dark energy, just like this thin man, under the previous urging, ripples on the skin and flesh, is the cooperation between the tendons, bones, and breath, which is difficult to see with the naked eye;

This Yanqing boxing can also be regarded as a good style in the inner boxing, and the three major internal boxing, Tai Chi, Xingyi, and Bagua, can be glued to the edge, and it is not surprising that there is this dark method.

"I don't know if there are any other masters in Yanqingmen, it seems that it is still a troublesome matter!"

Su Hongxin frowned.

I didn't stay long, turned back, and ran in the other direction of the alley.

Martial arts battles, different from the world, wounded and killed that is a common thing, the government is also mostly a blind eye, let the martial arts solve it themselves, these years, the competition of martial arts, fighting life and death is a common thing, think that Tai Chi master Yang Luchan was step by step out of the name of "Yang Invincible".

Now that Su Hongxin and Yan Qingmen have really made a big feud, the other party will never give up, if he doesn't handle this matter well, maybe he will really fold in the capital.

It seems that I have to go to Wang Wu.

Out of the alley, Su Hongxin rushed straight to the Yuanshun Dart Bureau, the name of the Dart Bureau is really not small, and when he opened his mouth to ask, people along the way could say a few words.

It only said that he had not been gone for long.

On the side of the West Fourth Archway, a group of people are rushing over, when a middle-aged man has a black stubble on his head, a long black braid is embellished on the back of his head, a green robe and a horse coat, his face is a leopard's head and eyes, thick eyebrows are like a sword, and on the right hand he is holding, the palm of his hand is playing with two walnut-sized, silver iron gall.

Hurry up at his feet, seeing that he can't see the shadow of his son, this man said sharply: Find it quickly!"

After only a moment's effort, the people under his hands came back with pale faces.

"Master, I found it, young master, dead, dead!"

The words trembled,.

The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly widened, and when he ran quickly to the mouth of the alley, and saw several corpses on the ground that were still warm, his eyes turned red in an instant, his body trembled, and the two round iron galls in his hands were held by him.

After a while, he listened to a few words from between his teeth.

"Find, dig three feet into the ground, and find that person too!"