Fog Era

"Too much nonsense, keep coming." Shi Tiexin didn't give him a chance to react, and as he moved his footwork, he posted it all over. Not only is entangled, but also in turn.

Finger Law Claw Art has used it in the palm of my hand, have the words at hand eclectic. It seems that it is no different from before, but it seems to be a little different.

Is this guy really learning my seamless Thunder Tribulation hand?

Now?

On the way to a duel?

To learn directly from the opponent?

This is the bridge of bulk literature, it is impossible to happen!

Zhang Songyang was shocked, but a fist shadow in the distraction had already hit his eyes. Before he could think about it so much, Zhang Songyang lifted his palm to block, slapped his palm into claws to lock Shi Tiexin's fist, and at the same time slammed his left palm to chop the elbow.

But the locked fist in his hand suddenly swayed and slid and turned, as if it suddenly turned into a python, and got rid of the restraint. It rotated around in the elastic arm, and the finger was like a poisonous snake. He slapped Zhang Songyang's elbow from the bottom up like a bright tooth.

Seeing this move, Gu Shaohuai's eyes suddenly rounded in the audience, and his heart was shocked, because it was not a simple imitation, he had already got the three flavors.

Gu Shaohuai was shocked, and Zhang Songyang was even more shocked.

What is this? Does this guy still practice snake shape?

It's not that you can't practice the snake shape. The key is how does this guy switch so quickly and so naturally?

Zhang Songyang felt shocked that his right arm was numb. Under his teeth, the five fingers of his left arm were claws. With speed, he grabbed Shi Tiexin's throat. But Shi Tiexin's arms were locked one by one, and a very stable structure firmly supported Zhang Songyang's grasp.

Flick the leg! Zhang Songyang very ruthless kicked Shi Tiexin's crotch, but Shi Tiexin shook his knee and bumped the kick back. He stepped forward, his waist pivoted and hit his shoulders.

bang!

Zhang Songyang stepped out abruptly and staggered after seven or eight steps. When I touched my chest, it felt so hot and painful that I could hardly catch my breath. Zhang Songyang stared at Shi Tiexin with wide eyes: "Standing down? Are you still practicing Wing Chun?"

Under the stage, everyone looked towards Shi Yuwei, but the little calf smiled and shook his head: "It's not Wing Chun."

On stage, Shi Tiexin shook his head: "It's not Wing Chun, I just borrowed some Sanshou. Your Thunder Tribulation hand is really good martial arts, but you don't practice well. It's in place, and your wind and catastrophe legs are even worse. Everything is sloppy, not as proficient. Come on, I feel that you have more energy, come out with a killing move, and this battle is over."

"Can it be over? Boasted shamelessly!" Zhang Songyang's face turned blue and white, gritted his teeth. When I came here, I wanted to draw a sword and look around, but the genius of Shaqi City had to fight it. Shi Tiexin was just taking care of it.

didn't expect, now the trump card skills have to be taken out...

He took a deep breath, straightened his waist and took out the fist frame, his energy rushed .

"I originally wanted to save, and it seems that I can't save it here. But I think you are the trump card of Earthwood Fortress, trump card against trump card, if you can win, you are not at a loss." shuaa~ , Zhang Songyang's clothes are bulging, and he has already expended his energy at the expense: "Look, this move is the trick of the Thunder Tribulation hand-thunder flashes, and thunder accumulates!"

Cracking crackling pa pa!

As if there was one after another arc splashing intensively like raindrops, Zhang Songyang used the Profound Truth killer of the Infinite Thunder Tribulation.

The term has two meanings.

First, there is no interval, the fist is sent in the fist, the fist is closed, the fist is returned, and the lightning flashes are generally completed in an instant, and the speed is extremely fast.

Secondly, there is no interruption. One punch is finished and one punch is sent again. Just after the upper punch and the lower punch, there are a lot of densely packed combos.

Zhang Songyang has indeed done a trick.

Hold your breath off the field, just to see how Shi Tiexin responds.

Zhang Songyang's Thunder Tribulation hands and Fengjie legs are all good, but they are not good enough, at least not as good as Shi Tiexin's perfect way. If Shi Tiexin really wants to hide, avoid it naturally in the unphased wind. As long as three seconds have passed, Zhang Songyang will inevitably stop.

But Shi Tiexin did not hide.

He retreated with one foot, and stepped forward, his eyes sharp and focused.

Nianqi is brighter, and the beggar version of pupil technique is pushed to the peak.

In the previous match, Shi Tiexin relied on [perception +6] and [boxing theory +9] to learn the opponent's seamless Thunder Tribulation hand on the spot. Of course, this Shi is based on perfect flying fingers and shocking palms, and thanks to Zhang Songyang's lack of training, he can take the opportunity to break through. Really change to a Thunder Tribulation Master, how can this Shi still have the energy to steal?

Of course, it’s impossible for a while. It’s really that simple to learn all of the Thunder Tribulation hands, and you can only borrow some of the essence to perfect yourself.

However, even if it is part of the essence, this Shi is already sure to do one thing.

"This kid's boxing technique is flawed, and this flaw has been magnified by my beats and pecks."

Thunder Tribulation hits, no phase winds, Shi Tiexin He didn't move, but his aura dodges miraculous changes.

Left straight fist, passing by.

Left uppercut, flashing sideways.

Swing the fist right, tearing apart the Wuxiangfeng, breaking the fictitious change of the air machine, and banging straight towards his face.

It’s now!

Shi Tiexin stepped forward and hit the elbow with Zhang Songyang's right swing fist, hitting Zhang Songyang's forearm. Looking forward, the wrist was swollen and red, and when looking back, the elbow was numb. Although Zhang Songyang was forced to suppress it, it did not mean that it had no effect. The original incomparably small impact expanded rapidly in Shi Tiexin's collision, and eventually became uncontrollable.

dong!

As if playing a drum, Zhang Songyang’s fist bounced high. With an expression of astonishment on his face, he didn't understand why his fist strength was returned entirely, and Shi Tiexin's elbow force opposed each other on the arm bones, and ka-cha crushed the arm bones at once.

He didn't even understand why his posture was broken so thoroughly that he couldn't even regain his center of gravity in a short period of time.

"Okay!" Yuwei couldn't help yelling when he was off the stage, and the excitement in his eyes was almost shining.

Shi Tiexin has a cold face, stepping, stepping forward, punching, and incorporating all the Thunder Tribulation skills he has learned secretly into it.

Within a square inch, punches are perfect.

ka-cha!

With a crisp sound, Zhang Songyang staggered and walked out after holding his throat in one hand. The blood overflowed from the mouth and tickled down the corner of the mouth. The cervical spine was okay, it was not a serious injury, but the throat and airway were broken. The massive amount of oxygen consumed by the Thunder Tribulation hands could not be supplied, and Zhang Songyang's complexion quickly turned red and purple, and he could no longer fight.

ka-cha, Secret Realm is broken.

"Ho——————!!!" Zhang Songyang inhaled fiercely, and then took two big breaths, and then healed.

Shi Tiexin stood up straight, cup one fist in the other hand: "you let me win"

Zhang Songyang panted violently, and stood up straight after panting. cup one fist in the other hand: "Mother, learn from me in front of me, you are awesome!"

Shi Tiexin smiled faintly and turned off the stage.

The crowd cheered, and the host shouted loudly behind him: "Then I announce that the winner is the Earthwood Fortress player, stone, iron, and heart! Now, congratulations, he doesn't have to go to the roof. "

pu chi pu chi pu chi, water vapor sprayed from the blowpipes on both sides, blowing the corners of his clothes, and drowning his back.