Jin Hengqi snorted coldly, his eyes were calm, his right foot quickly retreated, his body turned to the right back, and the position of his thigh changed instantly, turning into a knee hit by Song Daoming on the outside of his thigh.

Jin Hengqi didn't move, but his right foot was slightly retracted half a step, while Song Daoming was hanging with one foot in the air, revealing a flaw in an instant.

Jin Hengqi's left hand suddenly grabbed the right hand connected to Song Daoming.Pulled Song Daoming's body over.Immediately the left hand quickly released.The moment the left hand left, the five fingers instantly clenched into a fist.Rushed towards Song Daoming's chest.

However, Song Daoming is also an experienced man, and at the moment when Jin Hengqi blatantly punched, Song Daoming's raised right leg was raised again, and then his calf kicked high in the air, and his right foot, which was still firmly on the ground, formed a line horse.

Shocking.

Such a neat but ever-changing battle, full of waves, treacherous and imposing, is only possible with these two men with extraordinary backgrounds.

I stood quietly under the high platform and watched the fight between Song Daoming and Jin Hengqi, my eyes narrowed slightly.

The arm was kicked high by Song Daoming's one-word horse, and the fist missed, but Jin Hengqi was also neat, and the left fist changed again, and the five fingers opened and brought together, turned into a palm blade, and slashed at Song Daoming's neck diagonally.

Song Daoming's waist suddenly sank, his head tilted slightly to the left, his right shoulder was suddenly raised, his shoulder rose like a mountain peak, and he stubbornly blocked Jin Hengqiang's oblique slash, and at the same time, Song Daoming also grabbed Jin Hengqiang's unusable right hand, and his left hand reached out with a punch Huang Que in the back, and hit Jin Hengqiang's right upper abdomen.

Jin Hengqi snorted, a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, but he was not afraid, he ate the punch hard, and in the next moment, Jin Hengqi's left hand that fell on Song Daoming's shoulder grabbed Song Daoming's right shoulder, and he grabbed it suddenly.

Song Daoming's face stiffened in vain, his face suddenly turned pale, and at the same time he showed a bit of pain.

Swap hands with chests.

Jin Hengqi, this man, is really terrifying.

From beginning to end, Jin Hengqi stood firmly in place and did not move at all.

Jin Hengqi's left hand suddenly pushed, Song Daoming was so shocked that he retreated, and he took two steps back before he stood firm.

Song Daoming covered his right shoulder with his left hand, and his face showed a somewhat gloomy color.

"Master Jin is skilled and skillful, and I really admire the poor way."

"Thirty years ago, it was hard to tell the difference between male and female, but today it is indisputable." Jin Hengqi said lightly, his eyes remained unchanged. You're old."

Song Daoming laughed at himself, but shook his head helplessly:

"It's old, it's old." Song Daoming gently rubbed his shoulder, which was twisting at a strange angle, his left hand pinched suddenly, and then pressed, and pressed the dislocated part back stiffly.

Song Daoming stepped on the Seven Star Steps, and an old face leaned towards Jin Hengqi again.

Jin Hengqi's pupils shrank suddenly, his body withdrew slightly, his left hand slowly retracted, his palm turned into a palm, and his palm was facing down, but his eyes were looking at Song Daoming who was approaching step by step.

The two tigers are whirling, and the victory and defeat are close in an instant.

The rumbling thunder resounded on the top of Kowloon Mountain.

After all, it was Song Daoming who moved first.This time.Song Daoming no longer tried to move.But the moves were like thunder and lightning.Ruthless and precise.Fist wind Huohuo.Footsteps followed.Body coordination.Fist and leg method camera up.Movements skillfully and freely.Flowing clouds and water.Without the slightest delay.Full of an artist's beauty.

On the other hand, Jin Hengqi has been in a passive state of waiting to move, but he has been able to resist every punch and kick of Song Daoming.

In terms of realm alone, Jin Hengqi and Song Daoming are on par, and Song Daoming naturally has the ability to restrain Jin Hengqi's demonic arts. I don't know if Song Daoming will be able to deal with Jin Hengqi's immortal body, but at least, as long as Song Daoming can capture Jin Hengqi, the problem is not big.

Of course, because they are in the same realm, Jin Hengqi is not afraid of Song Daoming's three-needle determination.

As Song Daoming advanced step by step, Jin Hengqi's figure kept retreating, although he had reservations, he had already retreated to the edge of the high platform, there was no fence on the high platform, if the man took a little empty step, he would fall down, embarrassed.

But. The man had been standing firm.

Although he had been backing down, he had been able to deal with Song Daoming's wolf-like fist with one hand.

He's waiting for an opportunity.

He's calculating.

Calculate Song Daoming's physical exertion, and also calculate Song Daoming's next punch.

Waiting for Song Daoming's flaws.

Waiting for that most critical moment to come.

On the other hand, Song Daoming, but because of his old flesh and bones, his breath gradually couldn't catch up, and at first he was like a fierce tiger, but the time was delayed, and the strength of his fist in the back was slowly weakened.

First of all, it was a little weaker, and that one point was weak, which directly caused Song Daoming's wrist bone to be slashed by Jin Hengqi's side palm, and his arm trembled again and again.

Then, it was weakened by the second point, this second point, Jin Hengqi exchanged a punch in the chest for a violent punch in Song Daoming's abdomen, out of seven points, leaving three points, Jin Hengqi's punch was not full of brute force, but it made Song Daoming's body stagnate, his limbs trembled, and his breath was even more disordered.

Of course, Jin Hengqi's face was also pale and a little vain, and he was not very good-looking.

The moment of truth is fast approaching.

When Song Daoming stepped out of the last palm that was about to push Jin Hengqiang off the high platform, Jin Hengqiang suddenly roared, stepped blatantly, punched suddenly, and Jin Hengqiang's violent punch had arrived in front of Song Daoming's eyes.

Song Daoming's gaze was extremely fixed.He had already expected Jin Hengqi to keep his hand.So he was also prepared for Jin Hengqi's brazen punch at this moment.Song Daoming quickly took a step back.His right hand flew.Drew a Tai-Chi-like arc in the air.Grabbed it horizontally.Grabbed Jin Hengqi's fist stiffly.

Click.

The moment he hit Jin Hengqi's fist, Song Daoming's shoulders sank suddenly, and one right hand was actually difficult to maintain.

Jin Hengqi's punch, Song Daoming's one-handed, was actually difficult to take.

So Song Daoming maintained the posture of clenching his fist with his most hands, quickly mobilized his other hand that was empty on one side, and joined forces with both hands, like an empty-handed posture, and resisted Jin Hengqi's real punch.

Holding hands together, Jin Hengqi's fist was blocked after all, Song Daoming's hands were also a little steady, and Song Daoming's eyes showed a little rest.

It's just that when Song Daoming's deep-sea-like gaze fell on Jin Hengqi's feet, he was stunned.

Because he found that he didn't know when, Jin Hengqi's right hand was no longer behind him, and the wire on his right hand had been let go, and he stepped on it with one right foot.

Seeing this scene, Song Daoming's eyes widened in vain.

But. It's too late.I'm sorry that the number of chapters was wrong, but now it's been corrected