Li Shuanghe practiced the iron wire fist in Hongquan, a strong body, two gloves with dozens of iron rings, both hands straightened, the iron rings were closed by qi, as if welded on the arm. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The path of martial arts is originally to learn from the strengths of all families and read the ancient and modern, which is why Lin Fan has to fight first as soon as he comes. He wanted to see if there was any merit in the martial arts in the world that had become like that.

The tip of the spear was on the iron ring, and Li Shuanghe's hands were shocked, and he directly pushed off the tip of Lin Fan's gun, and the remaining momentum was unabated, so he wanted to get close to Lin Fan and give him two punches.

Lin Fan was secretly shocked in his heart, although he didn't have all his strength in the shot just now, his spear skills were already extraordinary, and that shot had at least fifteen or sixteen bull strength, and he was knocked away by Li Shuanghe's arms. Lin Fan took advantage of the situation, his left foot was the axis, and his right foot drew a circle around his left foot, and his whole body was like a nail stuck in place. Lin Fan's sweep was already powerful, and this hand's kung fu made this sweep unstoppable, and Li Shuanghe was swept away without any suspense.

"Okay!" Tang Qianshan couldn't help but high-five when he saw this, while Fu Bo was puzzled. How powerful does this shot have to be to sweep away Li Shuanghe, who has practiced Hongquan for so many years?

Li Shuanghe jumped up from the ground. The expression on his face changed instantly.

"But I was careless, I'm going to shoot with all my might!" Li Shuanghe snorted, and his body rushed towards Lin Fan like a cannonball.

"It's a good time!" Lin Fanba shook his gun, and the gun was on the front line, facing Li Shuanghe!

After all, Li Shuanghe is not the kind of martial artist who has no actual combat experience, the martial arts competition is not only a competition of strength, but also a comparison of wisdom, no master is a fool, and no fool can become a real master.

Lin Fan's shot was expected by Li Shuanghe, and when the gun and fist were about to collide, Li Shuanghe turned to the side and shouted, "Eat!"

He closed his abdomen with his left fist, formed a straight bridge with his right hand, and the strength of his palm was vertical and horizontal, like a sword marking, and he wanted to take Lin Fan's waist and abdomen. Lin Fan's heart jumped, if this weakness of his waist and abdomen was hit by the strength of the Dark Strength Martial Artist, he was afraid that even if he had all eight veins, he would have to cultivate for a year and a half before he could fully recover.

It was too late to put away the gun, so he simply swept the gun towards Li Shuanghe with his left hand, his right hand formed a fist, and the green tendons in his hand bulged, as if a trace of thunder was mixed with his arm.

"Breaking the air punch!" Lin Fan suddenly punched, the punch was almost to an extreme, like an explosion, the sound of breaking the air suddenly exploded, a fist and a palm collided in the air, and then Lin Fan's gun was also thrown on Li Shuanghe's body, this punch and shot, Li Shuanghe was smashed out again.

"This, this is not qi!" Fauber's eyes widened in disbelief.

And Tang Qianshan shrank his eyes excitedly, and among the people present, he was the only one who saw Lin Fan's punch clearly.

"With its extreme speed rubbing in the air, can the air-breaking effect produced compete with the energy emitted by the dark energy? What an incredible trick!" Tang Qianshan couldn't help but admire.

Lin Fan's right fist was slightly numb, this air-breaking striking technique was researched by him before the bright energy was fast to the dark energy, it was to speed up the blood beat in a short period of time, so that the blood flow rate was accelerated, and then used this to send out a high-speed punch, this striking skill has extremely high requirements for the body, and if it is slightly insufficient, it will hurt others and hurt oneself, and the strength of the twelve bulls can only make one or two punches break the air with the skill.

Li Shuanghe's loss was big enough, not only was he directly swept by Lin Fan's shot, but the tip of his right palm was smashed into a bone by Lin Fan's punch, and he couldn't even make a fist at the moment.

"The martial arts are strong, and Li Shuanghe admits defeat. "It's just a visit, not a life-and-death fight, Li Shuanghe feels that there is no need to risk his life for a momentary battle of will.

Seeing this, Lin Fan didn't do much entanglement and put away the gun.

In this short fight, he figured out how much ability Li Shuanghe had in his hands, and for him, Li Shuanghe could give him too little inspiration in martial arts.

Lin Fan was about to speak, but the yellow hair from before couldn't help it, and pointed at Tang Qianshan and Fu Bo and shouted at Li Shuanghe, "Brother-in-law, avenge me, these two people pinched off my hand!"

Li Shuanghe then remembered Huang Mao, this brother-in-law who he usually looks down on very much, Huang Mao is usually lazy and lazy, and he looks like a hooligan, and often eats and takes cards in some gray places under the banner of Li Shuanghe, Li Shuanghe looks at his daughter-in-law, and usually forbears it, but now he loses the fight, and he is unhappy in his heart, and Huang Mao still speaks, which is also considered Huang Mao's bad luck.

"You bastard, what have you done again!" Li Shuanghe said directly at Huang Mao.

Huang Mao's face was stunned for a while, he didn't expect Li Shuanghe to scold himself, so he hurriedly explained, "Brother-in-law, I didn't do anything?! They pinched off my hand for some reason!"

Li Shuanghe looked at Tang Qianshan and Fu Bo at this time, he had just lost at the hands of Lin Fan, although he himself admitted defeat, but he was really sad in his heart, so his eyes were a little unkind when he looked at Tang Qianshan and Fu Bo.

"You are martial artists, martial artists can't just shoot at ordinary people, don't you understand?" Although Li Shuanghe scolded Huang Mao, he still didn't ignore him at all.

"Oh, you're talking to me in such a tone? Do you believe this nonsense that this non-mainstream yellow hair says?" Tang Qianshan felt Li Shuanghe's hostility, and his tone suddenly turned cold.

"Believe it or not, that's my business. There must be an explanation for this. Li Shuanghe said.

Tang Qianshan suddenly laughed, laughing very wildly.

"Hahaha, Fauber, he said he wanted to talk to me about it. ”

When Fu Bo heard this, he couldn't help laughing, a mere mid-stage martial artist with dark strength, daring to discuss the law with his third young master, he was simply looking for death!

"Do you know who I am?" Tang Qianshan burst into tears of laughter.

"You...... Who is it?" Li Shuanghe was not an idiot, and when he heard Tang Qianshan say this, he couldn't help but be careful.

"The Tang family is three young. The corners of Tang Qianshan's mouth curled slightly.

"Which Tang family?!" Li Shuanghe's eyes shrank sharply, for fear of hearing that answer next.

"Which other Tang family, Tang Qianshan of the Tang family, it's me!" Tang Qianshan shook his head, seemingly dissatisfied with Li Shuanghe's reaction.

Rather provoke the king of Yama, do not provoke Tang Menlang. Although there are few people in the Tang Gate on the rivers and lakes, the legend of the Tang Gate has never been broken on the rivers and lakes. As the owner of the Yuzhou Martial Arts Hall in Yuzhou, Li Shuanghe naturally knew the Tang family, and when he first served as the owner of the Yuzhou Martial Arts Hall, he also went to the Tang Gate once, but it was Tang Qianyan who received him that time, and he had never seen Tang Qianshan. I only know that there is an immortal genius in the Tang Sect, called Tang Qianshan, who is the third young master of the Tang Sect.

"Are you really the third young man of the Tang family?" Li Shuanghe asked tentatively.

"Hmph!" Tang Qianshan felt that talking to Li Shuanghe was a waste of time. Fu Bo heard this cold snort, so he made a move, and a cold light shot out directly, and Li Shuanghe hurriedly blocked it with the iron ring in his hand, making a metal collision sound.

A piece of iron was bounced off and stuck into the ground, and a big Tang character was written on it.

Don, the Don of the Tang Gate.

(PS: Don't complain about the name, really.) I laughed all of myself. ）