Chapter 15: The Flower of Kadra (18)
Zhuge Wuhui, Zhong Yuan, Changfei Changweng and Suo Chang, these four people, just because they are keen on red dust, they all worship under the official family, and they are all contemporary first-class martial arts masters, who have seen a lot, and have heard and heard about the various martial arts of the seven major factions and eight gangs on the rivers and lakes, and know a little about three or four. Now I see Fengzi punching out, splitting every palm, and kicking out, obviously it is the kung fu of a certain faction, but after careful scrutiny, it looks like a god, and it doesn't look like a god, and it doesn't look like a tenth. Zhuge Wuhui and the other four couldn't help but feel both angry and ridiculous, and thought: "Although there are thousands of paths in martial arts, after all, a hundred flowers are intricate, and they will end up being rhizomes, how can they play so absurdly?"
However, when he saw Fengzi punching and kicking, and kicking and kicking, the internal strength it emitted was like a turbulent wave, forcing forward in an endless stream, but it was indestructible and irresistible. Zhong Feisuo and the three of them heard what Zhuge Wuhui said next to him, everyone knew that the current situation was urgent, this kid was so loud, if many martial arts people rushed to hear the news, the so-called single palm is difficult to defeat the fist, and it is difficult to predict who will hold the ear in the end. The three of them took a deep breath and threw themselves on the side.
As for Wu Tanglie, because of his thick skin and solid flesh, and since he was a child, he has been trained by his master to have copper muscles and iron bones, Zhuge Wuhui was in a hurry to deal with Feng Zidu's back attack on that palm, and he didn't exert all his strength with a kick of his leg, so it was only a skin and flesh injury. Wu Tanglie snorted and sat up from the ground, and saw Zhong Yuanchang Fei Changweng and Suo Chang besieging Feng Zidu like a horse and lantern, knowing that this Feng brother has extremely high martial arts, and he can make demon methods, so he is not too nervous to care. Turning his head and seeing Zhuge Wuhui standing beside him, his eyes were gloomy, waiting for an opportunity to make a move, Wu Tang Lieden was angry, and shouted: "What a bamboo pole, quickly give Lao Tzu to stand still, Lao Tzu is inseparable from you today, and I vow not to give up." Look at my punch!" got up, roared wildly, waved his fist and unleashed the master's Wei Dao fist boxing technique, and "Woo Yao" hit Zhuge Wuhui all the way.
Wei Dao boxer out of Shaolin, for the outer door horizontal practice of kung fu, vertical and horizontal, big smash big close, pay attention to the strength of the boxing, chain strike. Zhuge Wuhui didn't expect that Wu Tanglie was so not afraid of death, seeing that his fists were beaten, a trace of violence flashed in his eyes, and he shouted in a deep voice: "It's good." Still, his right palm suddenly circled and shot out, and a move pierced the cloud palm "Wind and clouds", and greeted Wu Tanglie's fists.
Feng Zidu had just finished beating the move in the "Fuhu King Kong Palm" of the beggar gang Fuhu Elder Tan Wuchang's "Fuhu King Kong Palm", and the two palms rushed forward and backwards, swift and incoherent, only attacking Zhong Yuanchang's chest. Zhong Yuanchang knew that Fengzi's palms were powerful, how could he dare to fight-for-tat? and scolded: "Your grandma's, what a mess!" Xintian's breath instantly became very sluggish, and he hurriedly snatched it out in surprise, and pushed the two palms away. Feng Zidu laughed, and caught a glimpse of Fei Changweng's side palm attack, so he withdrew his palm and turned into a fist, his body fell, his left fist turned up, his right fist pressed down, and he held it into a yang and yin hammer, and scolded with a smile: "You are also grandma's." "Push hard at the people who live there. This is already the Changbai Mountain Erlang Divine Fist that Fengzi had seen by the river.
Fei Changweng saw that Feng Zidu's whole body was like an abyss stopping Yue Zhi in an instant, and his bearing was dignified, so he couldn't help but secretly praise: "Good boxing technique." "I didn't expect that this kid in front of me was so knowledgeable and complicated, and even Changbaishan Erlang Boxing had some experience. Fei Changweng shouted quickly, his palm posture changed immediately, his body turned sharply, and he surrounded Fengzi with one palm, the next palm, the left palm, and the right palm, and in an instant, he slapped out twelve or three palms in a row.
Fengzi was dazzled by Fei Changweng, and his palms came out one after another, but he was dizzying, and he immediately had several palms in his body, but fortunately, he held the incomprehensible gas and dissolved and flowed, protecting his heart, although he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, there was not much hindrance. Fengzi understood in his heart that by Fei Changweng being so slippery and slapping, even if he was not slapped to death in the end, he would be dizzy, and he took a sharp breath at the moment, followed the example, took a big stride, and turned sharply around Zhong Yuanchang and Chang Weng Suo Chang and the three of them, and his hands took advantage of the air or palm or fist, hitting or splitting at them.