Diao Fengsheng smiled, his expression was full of a strange evil and detachment, with empty palms, straight body, and feet hidden in his robe, as if he was walking with his breath, obviously the figure was still three feet away, and the fierce energy was like an iron pillar, slamming in.

The sixteenth style of Diao Jiaquan - the bottom of the sleeve!

Under this sleeve, within a radius of five zhang, the water vapor that had been burned into a white mist seemed to be rolling waves, and the angry dragon swept through the forest.

This dense water vapor really wants to hit the human face, and the effect is no worse than sulfuric acid.

With the help of the evil of the environment, from the first move, this Diao Fengsheng performed a killing move.

The water vapor covered by such a dense pressure has the ability to shrink the ground into inches, and it is absolutely impossible to dodge, and the figure of the other party is like a ghost in the fog, faintly and ready to go.

Kou Li's complexion remained unchanged, but his throat was 'gurgling', his abdomen was also rising and shrinking, Parkway was on the top, his neck was straight, and every time he breathed, the muscles and muscles on the surface of his body were bounced out one by one, although his body shape had not changed, but his momentum was multiplied.

It's not like a tiger, it's not like a human, but like a tiger demon rising from a mountain, the demonic aura is overflowing, and the fierce eyes are flashing.

"Roaring !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Stepping on the two pillars, when the momentum was as strong as oil and fire to the extreme, half of the body collapsed violently, and the breath in the dantian that had been compressed to the extreme was pressed into a tiger roaring wind, flying sand and stones, and howling angrily.

In the eyes of outsiders, the hot mist monster that swept in, its head first hit the invisible giant mountain, collapsed inward, and then its entire body was like a sharp knife cutting through butter, and it was directly split in half.

The mist smashed on the boiling water, splashing countless hot water droplets, splashing ink in all directions, falling on the wall, splashing 'zizi' sound.

Falling on people –

Fortunately, there are many hard-handed masters here, each using their own means, Luo Yanzong circled his hand, and five or six water droplets slipped in the palm of his hand, and then sprinkled them to other places.

"Secret sound tiger roar!" Zhong Quan was shocked in his heart, this lost ancient boxing can be said to be a famous name in the Cantonese boxing world, I don't know how many people have said that if this boxing method can be completed, it is enough to be able to use it as the foundation for the establishment of the sect.

"When will you get the complete fist spectrum in the Burning Body Pavilion?" Master Guo exclaimed, this was definitely a major event that shocked the martial arts.

Yue Wuhuo smiled and said nothing, isn't this person in front of him a living boxer.

The muffled sound of 'knock', 'knock' and 'knock' continued to sound, the black shadow in the mist flashed away, Kou Lihan's chicken stepped with a trick twist buckle, the tips of the toes were like claws, and they were directly buckled on the cylinder.

Hands, elbows, shoulders, tip joints, middle joints, and root joints are twisted together in an instant, like three bamboo joints that swelled at the same time, smashing down violently, with the power of a whip, and the strength of three knots.

Diao Fengsheng's face flashed away in the hot mist, and his sleeve robe bulged again, his feet were as thick as elephant legs, and he was hit head-on and smashed up.

'Shhh

The big red-sleeved robe was torn apart in an instant, but a black snake suddenly sprang out of it, drilled through the boxing fight, and shot straight towards the face.

Sanshou, known as boxing bravery, hand-to-hand fighting, and white fighting, is a kind of boxing style that changes to the extreme, from to rigid to soft, without a half-moment pause.

And in the ears of Luo Yanzong, including Huo Jundong, this bounced a poisonous snake, but it contained the amazing power of a storm tornado.

"Vortex energy!"

What is the whirlpool strength, is through the muscles, muscles, skin and blood vessels of the joint explosion, punching like the whirlpool at the bottom of the river, with extremely strong explosive power.

In every move, there is no need to accumulate strength, and there is no sign of the situation, and the unique strength will be beaten, which is the horror of boxing entering the Dacheng.

Dacheng is invincible, and this sentence has never been broken in the fight.

Kou Li stepped back and stepped on the pile, twisted his hips and turned his feet, and the strength of his body fell between his feet, and the wooden stake made a 'creaking' sound.

Foot turn, leg turn, hip turn, abdominal turn, waist turn, chest turn, shoulder turn, elbow turn.

"Boom!!"

There was a tiger roar and thunder on the ground, as if the big insect that was subdued let out an unwilling roar.

Based on the tiger style and riding the tiger's claw hair, the extracted twisting force is stirred out, the tiger shakes, and violently holds the opponent's poke hand, and then the upper and lower arms become the upper and lower jaws, the tiger's mouth is open, and the fierce one is closed, and the opponent's arm is to be bitten on the spot.

However, Diao Feng Shengjin did not use his old age, and as soon as his hand turned over and twitched, he took it back like a spring, and at the same time flicked his knees and hit people with the means of internal fisting.

If an ordinary person is beaten from the waist and falls, he can fall directly out of three or four feet.

The figure squeezed forward out of thin air, kicked his feet, and took advantage of Kou Li's efforts to force away, with a slight touch of his toes, a wooden stake on which he stood suddenly 'clicked' and folded open.

Kou Li's heart suddenly tightened, and his body watched as he fell to the bottom of the water.

Diao Fengsheng followed, Diao's family scattered their hands and hit with arrows, their arms were like a rain of arrows, and they hit their heads and faces, and wherever they passed, they were like a hundred cannons, and the fog was dispersed.

A series of muffled blows sounded, just like the rain hitting the plantain and sprinkling beads, the dark energy and the bright energy were mixed together, and the sweat beads splashed on the fist.

With each punch, there was an extra purple mark on Kou Li's arm, which was painful and spicy, and the opponent was not only amazingly powerful, but also mixed with a unique punch that could penetrate the skin into the body.

And Kou Li's eyes were slightly together, and his gaze became softer and softer, as if his flesh was in pain, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Between the three breaths, the two fought each other more than a dozen times, Diao Fengsheng was extremely surprised in his heart, and his eyes swept away, but he found that the other party's calves and thighs were stuck to the wooden stake at some point, but they used this as a force point to fight hard with themselves.

But if you want to maintain your strength and body without falling down, you can't do it with the boxing realm alone, unless-

"The inner family is sticky," Mo Yi said in a low voice, but he turned his head to look at Luo Yanzong, he didn't remember that Kou Li had learned this kind of skill.

"Tong Zi Dacheng," Luo Yanzong said without looking back, Diao Fengsheng, the old boxer's physical condition, was completely beyond his expectations, but Kou Li's playing style was not like this.

Before the competition, he had never been optimistic about this life-and-death scene, but a fighter seeking a breakthrough in the realm of boxing could not be persuaded for this kind of thing.

So he has already made up his mind, if the eighth child is killed, he will not intervene, but he will definitely help the other party avenge.

But now, a little unexpected, more than a surprise!

Diao Fengsheng's figure turned, his arms were hanging and rolling, and he shot Kou Li's tiger fist, his heels and toes were red, and he jumped sideways, and his body seemed to be gliding in the air.

The figure flashed and disappeared into the fog.

And Kou Li's mind instantly mentioned the apex, and it was also extremely dangerous, and he visualized the growth of dozens of bamboo joints in his mind at the same time, and his ten fingers grabbed and released like pinching objects, and the bones of his body made a crisp sound at the same time.

The tiger rode the bamboo, with the help of the bamboo strength to flick and release, and actually with the help of the strength of the upper body, the tiger pounced, and at the same time, the wooden pillar that was entangled before was kicked and broken.

However, with the help of bamboo strength, the upper body hit the tiger pounce, and in the end lost a little strength, and the figure kept falling.

And Lin Su'e, who finally saw Kou Li's figure, suddenly let out a scream, as if the next moment, the other party would fall into the boiling soup.

However, at the critical moment, Kou Li flicked his fingers, pulled his palms, and his tail vertebrae trembled slightly, just like a feline climbing a tree, and he climbed to the head of the pile with a few strokes.

"Something is wrong," the wolf boy said suddenly.

"It's really wrong," Luo Yi, the winged wolf, also restrained his cynical expression, "It's just like practicing." ”

A boxer's skills in ordinary boxing, in the real life and death fight, can play sixty percent of the level, is already considered to be experienced, can play eighty percent, basically are decades of boxing veteran boxers, but at their age, physical strength and energy can not keep up.

And in this treacherous environment of life and death, the spirit is extremely nervous, taking a wrong step, no matter how high the boxing skills are, it is also looking for death, according to the performance of the prisoner boxer, fifty percent is already the top of the sky.

Falling into the water, being scalded into a white pig, falling into a knife pile, being poked into a hedgehog, in this ring, it is not without fear that the frightened boxer has been.

It is true that boxing can strengthen courage, but I have never heard that people who can fight boxing are not afraid of death.

And in the scene in front of him, the two sides seem to be completely out of the realm of life and death, and ten percent of the boxing skills have been forced to play to twelve percent.

In this environment, this is equivalent to a miracle.

"There is something wrong with the mental state of both of them," I don't know who summed up.

In the mist, the figures appear and disappear from time to time, but the punches that explode during each confrontation will evaporate the hot mist.

Diao's Sanshou, it is said that it was first transmitted from Jiangxi, the characteristics of the technique are that there is rigidity in softness, rigidity in softness, rolling and hanging, holding and grabbing all-encompassing, seventy-two roads, can be converted into hundreds of playing styles, the name of the first loose hand in the south, but not only hanging on the head of Yuexing.

Such a complex and changeable style of play, combined with the whirlpool energy between gestures and the physical state in his heyday, completely suppressed the opponent.

Everyone present, except for the four great boxers at the level of refining, did not dare to say that they would definitely be able to take over this kind of ever-changing fight.

However, unexpectedly, Kou Li is weak but not weak, with his palms and fists and claws and fingers, focusing on defense, flashing in the shape of a tiger, scurrying with fists, and constantly avoiding the opponent's killing moves with the help of the instinctive reaction of the beast into the body.

Even if there is no chance of victory, there is no risk of defeat.

The physical strength of both sides is rapidly depleting.