This is a nirvana, once caught, it is almost impossible to crack - the trick known as the nirvana, it must be ** and qi are integrated with each other, just like now Bai Lang's body is fixed by Jiri Predo's qi, and these qi disrupt Bai Lang's strength with a specific rhythm makes it difficult for him to get out. "It's actually a super nirvana with residual blood!" Bai Lang scolded secretly, and at the moment he was also lucky to tense his muscles and prepare for the blow.

Sure enough, this Predo jumped up fuckingly, grabbed Bai Lang's waist and abdomen and lifted it up and jumped up, and then went back to the iron plate bridge, and threw Bai Lang against the German back bridge of the variant. Due to the height of the jump, the sound of this fall is even more violent. "It's just a smash down, what can you do with me?" The ground is asphalt, Bai Lang doesn't think he can protect himself, no matter how strong Predo is, he can't completely break Bai Lang's qi.

Bai Lang's qi was constantly weakened, and when his head and neck hit the ground, it was weakened to the highest point, and Bai Lang also felt a strong impact and blow, his neck, shoulders and skull were doing water and land dojos. The onlookers felt a small earthquake in the cheers, and the asphalt road on the ground shattered not surprisingly..... Bai Lang finally sensed the power of this super special move.

It turned out that this was not only to weaken Bai Lang's qi and make his body smash to the ground, but also that this Predo's own qi came up and hit together with the help of the force of the ground at the same time, and collided with the qi that fixed Bai Lang, causing the greatest killing effect, just like the two sides of a vise biting.

After Bai Lang was hit like this, the opponent's special move automatically let go and opened the distance with a small jump. And Bai Lang still had a lot of blood, and soon he stood up with a burst of anger, but he was still a little like the bells and drums were ringing. "It's uncomfortable, the bones are misaligned, the muscles are contusion and strain, if it weren't for Lao Tzu Jin Bell Jar Dacheng, I'm afraid that now the concussion and internal organ concussion will come together, and the combat effectiveness will plummet. "It is more intuitive that Bai Lang was killed by the remnant blood super must have lost one-third of his blood.

Bai Lang, who stood up, shook his head, the clothes on his body were naturally a mess, and his hair was full of dust. He looked at Predo, who was dancing the Jiri dance in front of him, and smiled hideously. "There's another one!" The white wave of high-speed ice turned into a violent wind, and a few dodges had already approached Predo, and he directly poked out a claw, and Predo fought back with an iron fist. The power of the White Tiger Fist of the White Wave Southern Dou was heavy and sharp, and it directly formed a sharp claw that tore through the air to cut through this Predo.

This thing directly closed his hands, and suddenly flashed two or three figures back with a "brush", "It's really a banana forbearance method!" Bai Lang scolded, "That's exactly what you want to do!" Bai Lang is also a white tiger phantom flash, and the legs alternately exert force, and the whole person pounces as if gliding, like a tiger man standing up and pounced forward. He grabbed Predo's body, no matter what he grabbed anyway, the five claws were pressed in, even Predo's shiny black oily pectoral muscles were pinched by Bai Lang.

Bai Lang grabbed Predo and slid forward, and at the same time, the energy on his claws continued to impact Predo's body, "Try my special move too!" Bai Lang couldn't call it the Gate of Heaven for the time being, so he replaced it with three words of special move. As he slid down, Bai Lang's waist began to squeeze, and Predo's body became more and more embedded in the ground, and the asphalt road was finished. And when the momentum of the white wave impact was exhausted, the lower half of Predo's body was already embedded under the road.

At this time, Bai Lang's energy exploded, like a bomb, and the impact was directly about to fold Predo's upper body backwards first, and then the whole body exploded upwards - this is to break the lumbar vertebrae, and then completely blow up the bones of the body. This is ideal, and it should actually be less brutal. But the matter is not over, Predo's bones are hard enough, and Bai Lang just blew him out and pressed him to the ground again, this time sprinting in the opposite direction.

Double Handling ......

This time, Predo's ass kept hitting the jumble protrusions on the ground, making a pleasant rhythmic sound, and the music became more and more beautiful. After Bai Lang blew Predo away for the second time, the organizing committee stopped the game - Predo was knocked out, but unfortunately Bai Lang didn't beat his out to this point, but the opponent's pants were indeed suspiciously wet, and his face was not beaten to the point of pain, so he smiled and passed out.

The third opponent came on the court, this guy was also naked, but the pants were not so sassy, they were normal boxing pants, also standing barefoot, and his hands were with split finger gloves. "Asian? No, it's mixed-race. Bai Lang thought, sure enough, this person has a Japanese surname - Honda, but the name is Garcia. The genre is indeed Jiu-Jitsu, a fierce martial art that attaches more importance to percussion than judo.

What makes Bai Lang find it interesting is that none of the three people in Brazil seem to have flying skills? at least Bai Lang is now taking turns to release Gale Punch and Hurricane, and the other party has no corresponding flying skills to counteract. So Bai Lang pulled his arms back and then struck forward, "Caesar Waves!"

This move attracted the opponent's nirvana, and the Honda Garcia hit with a light fist in front of him, and suddenly the entire Caesar wave changed one hundred and eighty degrees and flew towards the white waves. "Return technique, this is already the first time I've encountered?" So Bai Lang held up the strength of the golden bell jar with one hand, and Caesar Bo turned one hundred and eighty degrees to accelerate and flew over after hitting the energy. The guy on the other side punched again......

Okay, start playing ping-pong.

Bai Lang felt that this would not be possible, so he returned and rushed forward with the waves. When Honda returned with another blow, Bai Lang performed a wave penetration technique - "Glacier!" He turned into a violent wind and flashed a small jump. Directly launched a strike against Honda, and the opponent also punched and kicked together, fighting with Bai Lang. The finger gloves are a psychological suggestion that Honda can turn striking skills into grasping skills at any time, and then quickly convert them into sleeping skills.

If Bai Lang is entangled and forced to switch to the sleeping skills competition, he will most likely lose. Now it seems that there are already signs of this, and several times Bai Lang has been held by the wrist, and it is all forcibly broken by abrasion. Bai Lang broke out very simply, this time it was the real Southern Dou White Tiger Fist - Bai Lang showed the phantom of the White Tiger, and if you could see it, you would find that the tattoos on his body began to appear.

The tiger roared, which was only "seen" by the audience, and the camera only saw the light of Bai Lang's explosive anger, and then forcibly launched an attack, forcibly opening the opponent's defense, even if he was twisted and dislocated an arm because of this, but Honda probably didn't expect Bai Lang to explode like this - so Bai Lang's other hand turned into a claw, tore violently, and at the same time cooperated with a series of kicks from his legs, and finally in the tornado that wrapped himself and Honda, the Honda tornado ascended into the sky......