"Boom!"

Tashi Dorjee threw a punch with all his might

The roar of the dragon elephant rushed straight into Huineng's face, Huineng's eyes were full of battle intent, and even full of joy, Huineng's favorite is this kind of opponent, straight and straight without fancy, of course, except for Wang Changsheng!

"Heh!"

Huineng inhaled quickly and violently, his chest quickly bulged, his body was raised, and his green tendons burst out, and he went from more than one meter eight to nearly two meters.

A faint sound of a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring began to come from his body!

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!

The tiger roars and the dragon sings the iron cloth shirt, the Yi Jin Sutra, and the marrow washing meridian is fully opened! At this time, Huineng's combat power has also reached the peak that can be reached.

With his arms stretched out, he raised his palms the size of a fan, and his five fingers were opened, with the momentum of breaking gold and cracking stones, and pushed horizontally towards Tashi Dorjee.

Donkey Kong Palm!

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the concrete floor shattered, exploded, and stones splashed everywhere.

"Teng! Teng!"

Huineng took a few big steps back, making deep footprints on the concrete floor, but his face was as usual, and he was not damaged in the slightest.

"It's so strong, it's almost comparable to Wang Changsheng!"

Huineng sighed in his heart!

Huineng stepped on the concrete floor, reloaded his body, and ran rampantly towards Tashi Dorjee like a giant bear.

However, the body is brutal, and the footsteps are light and silent, giving people a sense of visual confusion.

Incense elephant crosses the river!

Tashi Dorjee saw Huineng rushing towards him, and he also had a burst of fighting spirit, he also liked such an opponent.

"Roar!"

Tashi Dorjee raised his head and let out a long roar, drumming up his blood and blood, and rushed over with the same brutality.

The two have similar artistic conceptions, similar fist intentions, simple and direct, force! force!

The only difference is that Huineng focuses on horizontal defense, while Tashi Dorjee is strength, pure strength.

And among the three veins, Wang Changsheng should have represented the lasting inner breath of Taoism and the ethereal speed of his body, but who gave up a monster like Wang Changsheng who planned to cultivate the three veins!

"Boom!"

As if two mythical giants were fighting, Huineng and Tashi Dorjee began a fist-to-flesh battle, the concrete floor rolled up, the dirt flew, and the momentum was terrifying!

Wang Changsheng, who was watching on the sidelines, began to boil involuntarily, his eyes flashed, and his qi and blood were all boiled with traction and resonance.

"A real man, you have to use your fists!"

It's so hot-blooded!

At this time, this city that never sleeps, which is full of New Year's flavor, also becomes more lively on this night.

"Zha!"

In the middle of a wood, two slender figures collided violently, attacking.

"Click!

Trees are constantly being bombarded and falling!

The horse's heart is like long hair falling apart, his eyes are open angrily, and his complexion has become red because of the agitation of qi and blood.

Unleashed the strength of Wing Chun, deceived himself and the night fish frantically bombarded, and his fists flew up and down like an afterimage.

And the night fish is eyes are glowing with a cold gaze, full of murderous intentions, and every punch and kick has the smell of iron and blood.

The momentum is strong and heavy, with the momentum of the collapse of the mountain and the broken moon, suppressing Ma Xinru.

And on the grass outside the woods, Li Heng, dressed in black, was holding a gun in one hand, and opposite was Shen Tulan, dressed in red and with a pair of peach blossom eyes.

"Are you annoyed, won't you go to someone else?"

Li Heng listened to the continuous explosion of air in the woods and the roar of trees breaking and falling, and he had always had a confident temperament, and he began to become impatient in his heart.

Li Heng is very confident in the kung fu of the night fish, but the key opponent is Ma Xinru, although he is not familiar with Ma Xinru, but Ma Xinru's sister Ma Xinyi is the girlfriend of his friend Wang Changsheng!

"Damn it!Shen Tulan, don't force me!"'

"Giggles! Li Heng, the young master of the Li Martial Arts Hall in Guangzhou, I'm getting more and more interested in you!"

Shen Tulan, who was holding a gun in one hand, covered her mouth with the other hand, giggled, and looked at Li Heng with an impatient face with a pair of peach blossom eyes.

"Although we really don't know each other, but there are not many people who know marksmanship, and there are not many who are proficient in it.

"Okay, then hit you until you serve!"

Too lazy to talk nonsense, Li Heng's spear was drawn in a circle, one picked, and the other hand held the handle of the gun,

"Whoosh!"

pierced the air, with a piercing air explosion, and pierced Shen Tulan, who was still smiling,

"It's good to come!"

Shen Tulan's peach blossom eyes, the essence flashed, and she smiled softly,

The Yin Talisman Spear in his hand also stabbed at Li Heng's Liuhe Spear silently.

"Boom!"

A clash of iron and sparks!

The two of them were frozen in the air with their precise spear heads against spear heads, and the barrels of the two steel spears began to bend, which showed the strength of the two of them!

"Liuhe Heart, Crash Gun!"

Li Hengda shouted, his right arm bulged, he shook his strength, shook off Shen Tulan's spear, held the handle of the gun with his left hand, and turned his waist with force

Domineering, fierce gun intent, because the speed is too fast, even the body of the gun is a little bent,

With the whirring wind, the domineering collapsed towards Shen Tulan.

............

"Whew!"

Inside a dimly lit alley

His face was dark red, his hair was as short as a pinprick, his hands were thick in joints, and his hands were covered with thick black calluses, like the thick roots of an old tree

Han Jianglong, who was panting, looked at the young man lying on the ground spitting blood

"The juniors of the Kongtong faction, don't underestimate our older generation!"

"Phew!"

The young man spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, clutched his chest and staggered to his feet, with fierceness in his eyes

"Old guy, you are indeed very strong, a popular Hong Fist can make you practice superbly, back to basics!"

"However, when you are old, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, you should lie down at home to care for the elderly, and be careful of going out to be beaten to death!"

"Is that what your master taught you? Famous faction, I don't see a trace of upbringing in you!"

Han Jianglong also began to feel annoyed, this kind of person who has not been beaten by society should be educated and educated well.

"Look at the move!"

The young man spat out another mouthful of blood, flicked his right arm, snapped, and with a crisp sound, a fist slammed into Han Jianglong's chest.

"Hmph! It's the same several times."

Han Jianglong, pulling open the shelf, his legs were stuck on the ground, not moving like a mountain, his whole body was full of strength, he held it in his chest in one breath, and the muscles in his chest were tense,

Hard Qigong!

"Boom!"

Han Jianglong took the young man's punch hard, like a giant hammer beating a drum, and a roar shook the surroundings.

The skin on Han Jianglong's chest was like cow leather, and his muscles were like steel, which instantly withstood the huge force of the young man's fist, and the dark energy was also transmitted to the ground under his feet by Han Jianglong through trembling.

Then he shook his shoulder, shook his right arm with a snap, and Hong punched out, and the fist made a hammer, and hammered the young man's chest.

"Bang!"

The young man vomited blood again, soaring, and the beaten man retreated backwards again and again.

"What, do you still want to fight?"

Han Jianglong didn't chase after him, he stood still and looked at the young man and said

"Hehe, old fellow, it's almost, it's been a long time, it's time for you to try it!"

The young man bared his bloodshot teeth and smiled at Han Jianglong,

"Huh!"

There was a shock in the chest, and the whole clothes began to rattle,

"Boom!"

With one step, the bricks on the ground were shattered, and a big pit was stepped out, and as soon as the figure rushed, it was Han Jianglong face to face.

Han Jianglong's eyes were calm, his movements were sophisticated, his hands were clenched into fists, his arms were tight, his green tendons jumped up, and a double dragon play bead went out horizontally.

"Seven Wounds Fist!"

The young man instantly deceived himself and punched like a firecracker, as fast as lightning

"Bang! bang!"

Seven or eight punches were punched in a row, and Han Jianglong, who was hit, was caught off guard, three or four punches were punched in the chest, and the horse step was instantly broken, and he was shocked and retreated.

"What a punch!"

Han Jianglong's face turned red, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, how could he suddenly burst out with such a fist power, was the other party hiding it just now?

"Hmph! What, are you surprised? Our Kongtong faction's Seven Wounds Fist is to hurt others first and hurt oneself first, and resist strength with energy, the more serious the injury, the greater the punch!"

The young man bared his teeth and said to Han Jianglong

"I'm afraid of being weak and strong! Old fellow, your hard qigong won't be able to resist for long!"

"Haven't you heard of the saying that I've traveled more than you've ever eaten, so let me teach you today!"

Han Jianglong said to the young man in a heroic tone, and then casually ripped off the shirt that had been torn into strips of cloth, revealing a strong muscle.

The arms are stretched, the muscles are tense, but the skin begins to shake regularly, like water waves, and the hands form palms, except for the thumb and index finger, the other three fingers are bent.

The palms are pushed out of the chest, and with one breath and one breath, the chest also begins to bulge and collapse.

Start your luck!

"Humph!"

The young man snorted coldly, not intending to give Han Jianglong time at all, and rushed over with one step.

The two fists collapsed out of the situation, and the dark energy burst out, and with the fist intent of the Seven Wounds Fist, he was ready to hit Han Jianglong directly.

"Huh!"

Han Jianglong's arms shrank, and then his hands clenched into fists, coiled around his waist like a spring that was accumulating,

When the young man jumped over and swung out the Seven Wounds Fist, Han Jianglong also punched instantly

"Poof!"

Like the sound of a series of iron hoops striking, Han Jianglong's fists became faster and heavier.

Punch like a cannon, collapse the mountains and shatter the mountains!

"Click!"

In the young man's unbelievable eyes, Han Jianglong broke the young man's fist with one punch, the entire fist bone was shattered, and his fingers were twisted.

Another punch slammed into the young man's other arm

"Click!"

The same sound of a bone cracking was heard, and the young man's arm was broken and bent.

"Ah......h

The young man cried out in instant pain, his fingers breaking and twisting his palm, and holding on to the other arm that was also twisted

Because of the pain, the whole face became distorted, and the forehead was covered with cold sweat in an instant.

The young man was also stiff, clenched his teeth tightly, and looked at Han Jianglong fiercely as a voice came from between his teeth

"What a Hong family iron fist! I lost, old thing, I remember you!"

"Then get out of here!"

Han Jianglong snorted coldly

"Hmph, do you really think I'm the only one? against you? hehe!"

With a word, the young man stumbled out with his arms folded

"Who?"

Han Jianglong, who was panting, instantly raised his vigilance and looked at the gloomy alley