0078 Iron Fist Stream

"Ignorant kicker, leave your name!"

The female disciple shouted at Luo Sheng.

"Demon King. ”

Luo Sheng casually thought of such a name and said.

"Haha, what an arrogant person. ”

When Zheng Peng heard this, he finally couldn't help it, and laughed, "It's really shameless to call yourself the Demon King!"

As he spoke, his gaze fell on one of his young disciples.

"Dashan, this boring challenger is up to you, defeat him, and then make him pay for the door and floor!"

"Yes!"

A strong man who was nearly two meters tall stood up, pulled the red belt around his waist, and answered loudly.

"Go ahead, let this guy understand that the Iron Fist Flow is unchallengeable!"

"Yes!"

The guy called the mountain is indeed well deserved, and his body is like a small mountain. He stood in front of Luo Sheng and put on an iron fist start.

Luo Sheng looked at his posture, general karate, which pays attention to both offense and defense, usually with one hand in front of the palm, used for defense. And the other hand is clenched into a fist, placed in front of the chest, and used to attack!

But Iron Fist seemed to have gone off the rails, completely abandoning defense, and both hands were clenched into fists and placed in front of him, a bit like a couple's hand.

"That kid called the Demon King, are you willing to abide by the rules of challenge?"

Before making a move, Zheng Peng asked loudly.

"Yes. ”

"Very good, we at the Iron Fist Flow Y City Dojo also voluntarily abide by the rules of challenge. The contract is reached, and I announce that the kicking challenge begins. ”

Zheng Peng waved his hand, but the mountain roared and attacked first!

He took a burst of broken steps, quickly arrived in front of Luo Sheng, and then fired his fists in succession, attacking Luo Sheng's vital point!

I have to say that this mountain has good physical fitness, its roar is very imposing, and its fists are also very powerful! But Luo Sheng doesn't even need to open the ability of the Heavenly Eye, just through the spiritual ear, he can clearly grasp the boxing technique of this mountain!

Luo Sheng just crossed his arms and stood there. And Dashan's quick punch was avoided by him with his head slightly.

After a combination of punches, Dashan's body paused slightly, as if adjusting his breathing. But Luo Sheng saw this opportunity, twisted his waist directly, and turned around with a whirlwind bullet leg!

Bang!

Luo Sheng's body rotated in place, driving the power of his calves, and slammed it from top to bottom on Dashan's head.

Dashan fell directly to the ground and was kicked by Luo Sheng and fainted!

"Whirlwind springlegs?"

Zheng Peng was an official disciple of the Iron Fist Stream, and he recognized this kick at a glance, "You are from the Duan family?"

"It's not. ”

Luo Sheng responded coldly.

This whirlwind springing leg, he has only seen the martial artist hired by Pan Qiang use it. The reason why he can master this kind of leg kicking kung fu is that Luo Sheng thinks that the few whirlwind kicks performed by that kid are very superficial kung fu, just imitating the posture of the opponent's waist twisting, relying on the waist twisting to drive the legs to attack, it is not difficult to learn. And Liu Xiaotian's leg technique in the military martial arts, Luo Sheng didn't learn it. It seems simple, but in fact, there is a doorway to the angle and the way to exert force, and without anyone to guide him, Luo Sheng can't learn it.

This whirlwind bounce leg should also have some advanced leg skills, but Luo Sheng has never seen it, and I'm afraid he won't be able to learn it if he sees it.

"It's really a bit of superficial work, and it seems that it was learned secretly. ”

Zheng Peng frowned, "The reason why I can kick to the mountain is also because of your strength." ”

Zheng Peng is also a martial artist, and his eyesight is still very unique.

"Who's next? Why don't you go up together?" ”

Luo Sheng hooked his hand, "This will also save time." ”

"Hehe, since you are looking for death yourself, then you can't blame me. ”

A touch of viciousness flashed in Zheng Peng's eyes, asking his disciples to besiege the challenger, this is one of the rules allowed in the kicking hall! Since you are a challenger, you must have this strength! As the saying goes, without three thirds, how dare you go to Liangshan?

"Let's go together! Defeat this challenger!"

Zheng Peng ordered, and the surrounding dozen disciples all gathered around Luo Sheng. But Luo Sheng was unmoved, still holding his arms and standing there.

The top of his sportswear was open, and the hem of the shirt was automatic without wind, which made Zheng Peng's heart flash a bad feeling.

This kid, isn't he a martial artist who has mastered "qi"?

Damn, if that's the case, he should be the one who was invited!

As soon as Zheng Peng was in the right color, the hem of Luo Sheng's clothes had stopped and was attached to both sides of his waist. Zheng Peng was relieved, maybe he was wrong. How can a guy who can only do some superficial leg flicking kung fu be a master of using "qi"!

"Shoot!"

Zheng Peng ordered, and the disciples launched a siege towards Luo Sheng!

These disciples are all well-trained, and they are different from ordinary thugs and gangsters! Some of them punch and some kick out, and they are all in order, and they all go straight to the key point of Luo Sheng. In this way, Luo Sheng really has no way to retreat! But Luo Sheng does not have the slightest cowardice, even if he attacks from behind, he still can't escape his spiritual perception.

He didn't pull out his arm, he just relied on his whirlwind bounce legs, spinning his body again and again, dodging attacks while throwing out his long legs and kicking the attacking disciples out!

This whirlwind bullet leg, although the action is very large, but it is very suitable for dealing with a large number of people.

No disciple could get within a meter of Luo Sheng, and all the disciples who came close were kicked to the ground by him.

Luo Sheng is like Zhao Zilong, who is invincible in and out of seven times.

After all, he was a cultivator and possessed three blood beads. Even if he can't beat a martial artist of Hua Zhixin's level, for ordinary disciples, he is still very strong.

However, abusing vegetables is not Luo Sheng's purpose.

He finally turned around and kicked the female disciple he had called the happiest before, knocking him to the ground, and then his eyes fell on Zheng Peng, who was a little stunned.

"It's your turn. ”

Luo Sheng hooked his finger at this Zheng Peng, "I hope you can satisfy me." ”

"Maybe you have some strength and can win against these disciples of mine. ”

Zheng Peng finally stood up, and then slowly took off his upper body robes, revealing a sturdy figure. This guy has indeed gone through some hard training, and the muscles on his body are very perfect, without a trace of fat. The eight muscles on the lower abdomen are also full and enviable.

"But you're not my opponent after all! I'm an Iron Fist fighter, I'll beat you with an Iron Fist, you can't get up!"

"Really?"

Luo Sheng didn't seem to believe it, and Zheng Peng suddenly stepped forward with a wrong step, and almost in the blink of an eye, he came to Luo Sheng!

What a speed!

Without waiting for Luo Sheng's reaction, Zheng Peng's fists had already hit Luo Sheng's lower abdomen continuously.

Bang bang bang!

Luo Sheng ate three punches in a row, and he also took three steps back, and his throat was also sweet.