Chapter 209: Kill One More Person, Take the Knife (Ask for a Monthly Pass)
"Boom!"
Bending down and kicking, Wang Changsheng went straight to besiege Yuan Shanshan's five dark masters.
Seeing Wang Changsheng rushing over, these five people were also shocked, and hurriedly let go of the battle with Yuan Shanshan, dispersed, and joined Kawamura Youxiang and Jiahe Yizang, who also rushed over.
The five top masters at the peak of dark power were directly killed by Wang Changsheng, and they knew that they were not opponents, so they retreated very decisively.
"Don't want to go!"
Yuan Shanshan raised her bare feet, slender long legs, and a whip leg, and swung towards the master with a short stick in her hand, and her right arm also clenched into a fist and collapsed horizontally, entangling the other.
As for the other three, there was nothing she could do.
And the two dark energy masters were not Yuan Shanshan's opponents at the peak of dark energy at all, and they were instantly pressed and beaten by Yuan Shanshan.
The fierce and domineering Baji Boxing, coupled with the interspersed Baguazhang, forced the two of them to no longer care about anything else.
And the three dark masters who ran out also met with Wang Changsheng, and behind Wang Changsheng were Kawamura Youxiang and Jiahe Yizang, who came after him.
"Come on, leave those two pieces of garbage alone!"
At the same time, Kawamura Yuka shouted to the four other dark masters who besieged the two strong men in black, dealing with a master like Wang Changsheng, with only five of them now, Kawamura Yuka didn't think he could fight.
Velocity!
Strength!
Combat experience!
The physical reflexes and physical fitness, are impeccable!
It's a killing machine!
"It's coming!"
In an instant, the other four dark forces also withdrew from the siege and rushed towards Wang Changsheng.
Nine masters, some far and near, for Wang Changsheng, there is no difference from heads-up.
"Whoosh!"
The figure accelerated again and rushed towards the three people opposite, and the three people saw Wang Changsheng rushing over, and their performances were different, and the two sides directly performed footwork, dodging to the side, and they didn't intend to collide with Wang Changsheng at all!
As for the middle one, he is out of luck!
"Kill!"
There is no way to retreat, there is no way to avoid it, you can only fight hard, you can only bet that Wang Changsheng can't kill him with one move!
Suddenly, this person took a lunge and stomped his feet violently? The entire spine erupted into a series of crackling sounds?
It looks like an attacking footwork, but it's Aikido's defense!
"Haha!"
Wang Changsheng's favorite thing is to hit it hard!
In the midst of a rapid turn of thoughts, his feet kicked the ground, and his body jumped directly over a distance of more than ten meters. With a splitting fist, the tiger pounced on the momentum, and the two hands slashed and took the root of the person's ear.
Wang Changsheng's tiger-shaped land is "two tigers out of the forest". Double slash chase, fierce and fierce, not defensive against himself at all.
Of course, there is no need to defend!
And, he pounced. used the boxing of the white crane's bright wings.
The white crane is not used to hit people, but the most perfect movement of starting energy, the muscles of the two backs flash, curl up and contract, and penetrate the arms.
It's like the wings of a big bird, which helps balance it. Practice until you are perfect, and you can run in an instant. People have a feeling of flying.
The crane-shaped run, coupled with the tiger-shaped flutter, adds up to four words: "like a tiger with wings"!
What is the concept of a tiger with wings?
is what Wang Changsheng is like now.
"Bang!"
The Xingyi splitting fist was directly aimed at the palm of this person's hand.
The huge force directly pushed the person with his feet on the ground, and was pushed back by Wang Changsheng.
"Your strength is not good!"
Wang Changsheng sneered, and the fists of the two of them were like a slippery film, and Wang Changsheng's fists directly slid away from this person's hands.
Hands are two doors!
The door is open, it's a big no-no!
Suddenly, Wang Changsheng was like a loach, and instantly slipped into this person's arms, and the splitting fist instantly turned into Wing Chun.
As a close Kombat!Wing Chun is most suitable!
The king of Hades is looking for the bridge and sticking to the judge's small thoughts!
Finger against this Japanese master who has already shown despair, point!
Wang Changsheng's strength exploded superimposed, heading straight at the sternum of this person's heart.
"Bang!"
Because the speed was too fast, there was only a loud bang.
"Click!"
This person's sternum was directly broken, his heart was directly shattered by the dark energy, and both eyes were blown out.
The clothes on the back exploded directly, which was penetrated by the qi and collapsed!
At the same time, Wang Changsheng held the sky with his left hand, and directly propped it up to the chin of this Japanese master.
"Click!"
Directly pushed the person's head back, and then broke it off behind his back.
One move, the right palm, close-fitting, move!
Two seconds!
One more Japanese master died!
"..."
Jiahe Yizang behind Wang Changsheng shot again, stepped on the ground and slashed with a knife, pulling out a snow-white light and slashing at Wang Changsheng's neck.
This timing is quite good, it is when Wang Changsheng just shot to kill the opponent, and when he was still in the opponent's arms, there was no place to dodge left and right, and it was a shot from behind, and it was difficult to counterattack!
"Uh-huh!"
However, Wang Changsheng's nerve reflexes have been practiced to the same level as his body, and as soon as his mind moves, his body moves at the same time.
Sensing the danger, he immediately made a muffled sound like a turtle in his throat.
The neck is shrunk, the body is squatting, the limbs are shrunk, the body is rolling, and the blood is like a wheel.
A tortoise shrank his head and sunned his back, and his entire body, which was originally nearly two meters tall because of his qi and blood, was directly shrunk to about one meter four.
At the same time, he was half-squatting on the ground, with his left foot as the fulcrum, and a whip leg on his right leg to rotate his waist and sweep the lower plate of Kaga Izo.
"What a quick reaction speed!"
Jiahe Yizang, if the knife fails, he will give up and continue to make the knife, tiptoe, avoid Wang Changsheng's whip leg and prepare to retreat!
"Where are you going!"
"Smack!"
Wang Changsheng supported the ground with his left hand, flung his right arm, raised it, held the hammer in his hand, and slashed from the ground, "Whoosh!" with the sound of breaking wind to Jiahe Yizang's crotch!
Crotch thumping!
Even the pavement of the asphalt road was scraped out by Wang Changsheng's fist, and a mark half a fist deep was scraped, which showed that the strength was only great.
"Whoa!"
Blowing a wave of air, Koga, who rushed directly, started with a hidden trouser leg, like a balloon, and swelled to make a sound like a big flag shaking.
And Jiahe was just tiptoe to the ground, and he was still jumping backwards, and suddenly the whole person's scalp was numb, and a cool breath from the tail vertebrae rushed straight to the heavenly spirit cover!
He could think that if he was picked up by Wang Changsheng, he wouldn't have to think about it, it would definitely be over!
Jiahe uses the hiding method, no, the boxing method is not proficient enough, the only thing that can be relied on is the knife in his hand!
"Poof!"
The wrist holding the knife rotates, the arm is tense like a bowstring, and when the hands are closed, the handle of the knife is held, and the stab is stabbed downward.
The sharp tip of the knife and the cold glow brought up made Wang Changsheng's arm hairs stand up.
You can't go any further, you can only lose both!
And behind Koga's hiding, there is Kawamura Yuka, eyeing the tiger!
Punches are faster than knives!
Wang Changsheng flipped the back of his fist, his five fingers were forked, the tiger's mouth was round, his fist turned into eagle claws, the shoulder joints, and the long tendons of his arms, one collapsed and one long, at this inch distance, he suddenly burst into a short force, faster than the first line of Jiahe Yizang.
He's going to grab the sword empty-handed!
A hint of coldness flashed in Jiahe Yizang's eyes, and he sneered in his heart!
Naive!
His own sword is made of alloy at a great cost, even if he uses the blade to pry an armored car, it will be fine!
Suddenly, there was a burst of darkness, and the blade of the knife trembled, like a fast-cutting lathe blade, cutting towards Wang Changsheng's fingers.
But at the moment when Wang Changsheng's palm touched the Taidao!
Wang Changsheng's joints and muscles pulled up the limit of the inch, and then grabbed and arrested. It's like touching a fish in a mess of muddy water, all with the sensitivity of your hands, your five fingers are touching in the muddy water, and when you touch a little scale, you will immediately explode your whole body and catch the fish out of the water!
This interprets the artistic conception of fishing in troubled waters to the fullest!
"Bang!"
The palm of the palm accurately slapped on the body of the knife of Jiahe Yizang, and the huge force shook the body of Jiahe Yizang's hands numb, and the knife came out of his hand, and Wang Changsheng directly slapped the knife into the air!
Without the slightest nostalgia, Jiaga Yizang also turned over in the air, out of the attack range of Wang Changsheng's hands and feet, and side by side with Kawamura Yuka, who caught up.
And behind the two of them are six dark masters!
"It's a pity!"
Wang Changsheng sighed, slowly stood up, and covered his chest with his right hand, the series of fights just now had directly loosened the previously broken ribs.
I almost inserted it into my heart and lungs because of the force I had just used.
"Shhh
Wang Changsheng took a breath of cool air, "Click!"
With a swelling of his chest, his bones clicked, and he returned to his place.
This kind of sound made Murakawa Youxiang and several people feel a little sour when they heard it, is this guy a monster? The bones are broken like this, and they are still so strong!
Even when I was bone-grafted, I didn't even frown!
"He can't breathe continuously! Consume him! Don't let him have a chance to breathe!"
Murakawa Youka said directly.
The others are also masters of fighting, and they will directly put themselves in a formation without hesitation.
Kawamura Youxiang took the lead, stepped on the ground one by one, and rushed towards Wang Changsheng with six masters.
Except for Jiahe Yizang, who lost his weapon, the seven people besieged Wang Changsheng in all directions, and they all left with one touch, but it was not a second move at all.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Wang Changsheng fought while walking, and the strength he released directly shattered the asphalt road of the highway, the ground rolled, and the stones flew sideways!
"Bang!"
In Wang Changsheng's half-step fist, he flew alone, Kawamura Youxiang pumped a high whip leg to Wang Changsheng's waist, and the toes stabbed straight at Wang Changsheng's waist and kidneys, the speed was very fast, and only the afterimage of the leg wind was seen. The opponent's leg method is actually so fast!
In an instant, Wang Changsheng was very calm, calm like an iceberg in an ancient well, without a little wave, as if he was going to be killed in the next second, it didn't matter. He entered the artistic conception of the moment when the sword was released, the Zen heart was like a cold moon, and the heart was unhindered.
"Boom!"
The spine dragon bowed, and his strength fell, Wang Changsheng's whole body sank, his feet sank ten centimeters on the ground, and his shoes were directly shattered!
The arm bent, a single sheep elbow, sank, and pushed towards the knee of Kawamura Yuxiang.
"Bang!"
Kawamura Youxiang kneeled, collided with Wang Changsheng, and then swept his calf on Wang Changsheng's waist, directly tearing up the clothes on Wang Changsheng's waist.
"Huh!"
Wang Changsheng let out a loud shout, his stomach swelled, like a pregnant woman, and there was a roar of a dragon and a tiger roaring in his chest, like a muffled thunder exploding.
"Teng! Teng!"
Wang Changsheng took a few big steps back, and Kawamura Youxiang looked at Wang Changsheng's waist, and there was only a red mark.
"What a strong horizontal practice!"
How strong his legs are, Kawamura Yuka knows, he usually practices with steel pillars, and once in a fight in the ring, he almost drew a dark master into two sections!
"Your horizontal practice is already at its peak!"
"Huh!"
Wang Changsheng spat out a mouthful of blood, and then looked at the knife stuck at his feet.