Huineng punched several times in an instant, and went straight to the key point of the dragon book,

Head, throat!

The hair of the dragon clerk who was blown by the fist wind was tilted back.

Isn't the dragon book still going to make a move?

Everyone was curious about the performance of the dragon paperwork.

"Whew!Whew!"

When Huineng's fist hit Long Wen's face, Long Wenwen's eyes suddenly changed, from careless, to a peerless swordsman with a fine light in his eyes.

The right leg was raised forward, the ground was wiped forward, and the toes directly resisted Huineng's footsteps, and Huineng's momentum stopped instantly.

But Huineng's upper limb attack remained unchanged, and his fist was still hitting Long Wen.

"Huh!"

"Bang!"

Long Wenwen pulled his left arm out of his pocket with one hand, and instantly found Huineng's fist in the fist shadow.

Raised from the bottom to the top, and directly understated Huineng's fist.

But the body was also shocked, and the stone slabs under his feet were broken and cracked!

Then with lightning speed, his right arm was thrown out in an instant, and a punch was punched to Huineng's throat,

Huineng tilted his head and dodged the blow of the dragon clerk, but at the same time, the dragon clerk's arms were in an afterimage at the same time,

And then the two staggered!

Many people didn't even see how the dragon book made a move.

Only a very small number of people, as well as Huineng, knew what was going on.

At the moment when Huineng tilted his head just now, Long Wen instantly retracted his hands in his pockets, and then instantly pulled out his fist again,

slapped directly at Huineng's ear hole, if Huineng hadn't dodged it hard, it is estimated that the eardrums would have been blown up.

Then, at the moment when the two of them staggered, Long Wen put his pocket again, his face expressionless, and his eyes turned to the side.

The whole process is like that of an assassin, and it is closed with one blow, without any delay.

Without a pause, Huineng's spine dragon bowed, his waist turned, his left arm was straightened, his front fist was clenched, and with a brutal momentum, he instantly swept towards the dragon book behind him.

The wave of qi that broke through his arm was like a master hugging a big tree, and he slammed into Long Shu's head, making a whining sound in the air.

Pull out the mountain and cover the world!

A sentence came to everyone's mind.

At this time, the dragon clerk struck again, still from behind.

The hands in their pockets suddenly carried an afterimage, like a sharp sword out of its sheath,

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

It's the Iai Knife Drawing Technique!

This time, Huineng finally saw it clearly.

Huineng suddenly felt an afterimage in front of him, and his hair exploded,

Hurry, too fast!

Like a bullet, he drew his fist, turned his palm, and slashed at Huineng's chest with a hand knife.

I didn't have time to react, I didn't have time to think about it, my muscles tensed instantly, and the tiger roared and the dragon chanted iron cloth shirt opened instantly.

"Bang! Bang!"

The sound of a knife slashing bell rang out.

Huineng took three steps back.

"Tick-tock!"

Huineng's chest clothes suddenly collapsed, and the exposed bronzed chest skin slowly flowed out of the Dao blood, and the blood began to flow out and fell to the ground.

"I see!"

Huineng put on a defensive posture and didn't care about the injury, because it was just a flesh wound for him.

But the dragon book can easily break through his own defenses, and he can hurt him, and he can't be too careless.

At first glance, it looks like it's just standing carelessly, always in an unguarded posture

But in fact, that posture has already been put on guard.

He didn't pull out his fist to attack, but he kept his hand in place and twisted his waist to pull the punch

So the opponent will not be able to see the action of drawing the fist, the posture of the dragon book has been placed, and the acceleration of the fist has been completed in the pocket,

Even if the opponent shoots in a good posture, he will never be slower than the opponent, at least five or five.

In this way, the speed of Huineng is not able to withstand the dragon paperwork, and speed has always been Huineng's shortcoming, next, how should Huineng deal with it?

How to use the wisdom of battle to achieve victory!"

Wang Changsheng under the ring looked at Huineng, who was unfavorable, and thought to himself

"You didn't pull your hand out of your pocket, but you left it out of your hand, no wonder you couldn't see it, you couldn't stop it. ”

Huineng looked at Long Shushu and said

Then he instantly began to rush towards the dragon book again, all the horizontal kung fu was opened, and the arms were waved, and the Shaolin stunt was like an antelope hanging horns, interspersed with it.

Fists, feet, palms, fingers, this is the top masters of the young generation cultivated by the Shaolin heritage.

It's an eye-opener!

And the dragon book is arrogant, like a stormy offensive, still understated, making moves, repelling, pocketing, all in one go!

Huineng didn't care about the flesh injury, and there was no pause in his movements, and the two instantly began an almost white-hot fight in the ring.

Neither gave each other the slightest chance to breathe, and the ring was under the attack of Huineng's storm,

The stones that had been turned up before were smashed by Huineng's fists, legs and feet, and soon a clearing with iron plates exposed in the ring was forced.

Unreasonable, with a punch to kill your momentum, with a bright bald head, like a Buddhist protector Vajra.

But Huineng's repeated charges were first sent to the crotch by the dragon book, and then Huineng's clothes were torn open, and there were scars on the flesh and skin.

After a quick fight, the two separated again, seven or eight meters apart, Huineng was already a little out of breath at this time, and Long Wenwen was still the same as when he first entered the ring.

"So, what are you going to do?

Long Wenwen put his hands in his pockets, looked at Huineng casually, and said lightly

Huineng is also very uncomfortable, in all fairness, he is not unable to beat the other party, but the dragon book is too fast, like an assassin, and Huineng is like a tank,

Powerful and nowhere to make the feeling, it's really annoying, what should I do?

Hui Neng felt a burst of grievance, so he could only frantically run his stiff head and began to think of a way, and his first reaction was to think about what Wang Changsheng should do if he faced this situation?

"Remember, the wisdom of fighting is not to fight hard with fists and feet, and with rich experience in actual combat, you can indeed solve the opponent neatly and save a lot of effort.

But you are also too stupid, look at Li Heng, although squinting is unpleasant, but this kind of cunning, you have to learn it,"

"Boom!"

Wang Changsheng knocked on Huineng's bald head

"Use your brain, don't stuff your muscles, there are many ways to defeat others, physical destruction, and mental destruction,

This is what my master taught me, learn a little..."

Huineng remembered the scene when Wang Changsheng inadvertently talked to him before.

Mental devastation, murder, hehe.

Huineng clasped his hands together and looked at the dragon book quietly,

And Long Wenwen was actually unhappy in his heart, and his invincible moves in the past could only scratch the flesh and skin of the other party.

The other party seems to be drenched in blood, but in fact, it is not an injury at all, and the blood is stopped by controlling the tightness of the skin and flesh, and the other party has Shaolin peerless cheats, Yijin Sutra, and Washing the Marrow Sutra.

The staying power and endurance are terrifying, and the thought that he may be consumed by the other party and defeated, Long Wen's heart is also a little impatient.

But there was still no expression on his face, and even his eyes did not fluctuate.

"Your kung fu is in one hand, but you can only hurt my flesh and skin, how can a hand knife with such a low attack power be comparable to a real knife and gun?"

Hui Neng showed a simple expression and said to Long Shuwen with a smile

At the same time, the heart began to beat violently, the voice entered the muffled thunder, the skin quickly began to turn red, and the momentum changed, like King Kong's angry eyes!

"Even if I stand still, you can't kill me, I'll kill you!"

Originally, the first few sentences were okay, and the dragon book could be endured, but the latter sentence was not good, they were all ten masters, who did they look down on?

Bald donkeys are all bad in their stomachs!

After listening to Long Shuwen, the blue tendons on his forehead spread instantly, and he casually skimmed his eyes elsewhere, and instantly stared at Huineng, his eyes on fire

"Dare to underestimate me?

Seeing that Long Wenwen was angered by Hui Neng, his breath was a little confused, Wang Changsheng also twitched the corners of his mouth, the little bald head is still very combat-conscious, and he even knows how to fight psychological warfare!

Yes, combat can make people grow faster!

"Look, I'll just stand where I am and see how you fight, this time you try it first!"

Huineng took a stride and his fists were crossed around his waist like loaded cannonballs.

Long Wen straightened his waist, dressed in a white suit, and his right leg was like an iron whip, sweeping a large stone slab next to him.

"Bang!"

The slate was suddenly swept away, and smashed towards Huineng with the sound of breaking wind,

"Huh!"

Huineng's chest was shocked, and he used his chest to connect the stone slab, like an egg hitting a stone, and the bluestone slab was directly shattered.

"Whoosh!"

Long Wen also made a move in an instant, stepped forward with his raised right leg, leaned forward, and rushed out.

At a distance of seven or eight meters, two steps are directly in the blink of an eye.

Bounched, bent over, pulled out his arm, and pulled out his fist and smashed it up Huineng's chin.

"Bang!"

Huineng didn't dodge, his waist was strong, his ten toes broke through his shoes, and he clasped the iron plate under the ring, and the green tendons on his neck collapsed.

With his jaw, he pressed against the fist of the dragon book.

"Squeak! squeak!"

The two of them fell into the process of wrestling in an instant, and the green tendons began to climb all over the foreheads of the two people.

"Ah......h

The red light flashed in Long Wenwen's eyes, and the murderous intent was wanton, and the left hand inserted in his pocket was instantly taken out,

Parallel into a palm, smack, even poked Huineng's chin and throat.

Huineng felt the stimulation of death, the Yi Jin Sutra, the Washing Pulp Sutra, and the faster operation again, the muscles, tendons, and blood were all trembling and shaking, and even the internal organs began to shake and resonate.

"That's it!

Huineng suddenly roared, his hands turned into strange handprints, and a wave of fist intent that seemed to be resurrected in mythology, pulling out the mountains, wild, and domineering.

His chest was throbbing, like a furnace, with a sound like a dragon's roar.

Leaning forward, his legs bulging, he instantly became more than half thicker, and he slammed on the iron plate on the ground.

Because of the great force, the iron plates under his feet were trampled and rolled,

Eight dragon elephants!

Huineng no longer left his hands at this moment of life and death, broke through in an instant, and stepped into the tiger and leopard thunder sound with half a foot, took out a killing move, and blasted towards the dragon book!