radicalducati Chapter 305
Chapter 305
Boom!
The dull impact sound of continuous sound after sound is endless, and through the close-up camera, everyone feels that every collision between the two people on the stage is like a sledgehammer hitting the chest.
The feeling was even more intense than the first few minutes of the heavyweight crazy fight.
It's like featherweight speed, heavyweight strike power, but the physique of the two can withstand the blows of both sides.
Carrying is not very accurate, more like dismantling and unloading each other.
"This Master Guo, it seems that his understanding of Xia Guo Kung Fu is too deep, right?" Chen Youcai opened his mouth wide, until the two people on the stage collided with each other, and there was a slight pause before he gasped.
It's so intense, and this adrenaline-pumping feeling is overwhelming.
"It's not just a deep understanding, it's all rare tricks!" Zhang Zhao sighed with emotion.
He felt that the next second the other party cast his swastika hand, he didn't feel strange.
"Hmm." Chen Youcai nodded, but he laughed and said: "But there is one thing to say, this Master Guo is really Lai Pi, and he spits in Wu, this is all a rogue routine of throwing skin many years ago."
He had heard of this before, and it was said that some competitions in those years could be described as everything, and regular large-scale events were good to say, and smaller ones, such as sprinkling lime, spitting, plucking birds, and poking eyes, were common.
"Spit? Believe it or not, he can spit you to death with a mouthful of phlegm! Zhang Zhao looked strange.
"Hey, Master Zhang, why are you scolding!"
When Lao Chen heard this, his old face suddenly turned red, you can say that I have poor kung fu, which I recognize, I can't learn home.
This says that he can be spit to death by a mouthful of phlegm, which is insulting to say that you are not even as insulting as a dog, and it rises to the level of personality insult.
"What? Still don't believe it? Don't say it's you, if I get hit by this thick phlegm, spit on my face and disfigure, blind in my eyes, and rupture in my throat.
Saying that, Lao Zhang paused and glanced at the bottom of Lao Chen, and smiled contemptuously, "Spit on it, chicken flying eggs."
"You! You.... You you you! Lao
Chen's face turned red and his breathing was rapid, and he pointed at Lao Zhang's fingers and kept talking, seeing that he couldn't lift a breath.
Seeing this, Zhang Zhao no longer teased the other party, and said lightly: "This is not a skin throwing kung fu, but a real dark kung fu, and the almost one step is the exhalation into an arrow."
This mouthful of phlegm, but also dark energy to achieve extremely high attainment can be done, can be described as a volley dark energy kung fu, can make the dark energy condensed in a mouthful of thick phlegm, condensed without dispersing, not to mention flesh and blood, the steel plate has to spit out a groove. Hearing
this, Old Chen suddenly looked like a deflated leather ball, and his expression suddenly became solemn.
"Can it still be like this? I'm afraid this person doesn't spit every day, this kung fu has to spit out for more than ten years to spit out this achievement, right? "
Spit for more than a dozen years? Your brain can really think, kung fu is a masterpiece, Master Li can also do this skill, but it is really indecent, this Guo rumor brain is not very good. It is estimated that I have seen too many film and television works, and I have figured out this plausible method myself.
But don't say, in a sense, he's a genius. "
Zhang Zhao is not right about things, and he does not hesitate to appreciate things that he finds useful.
"This game is a bit interesting, one is comparable to the master of the eight poles of shape and meaning, and the other is a master who cannot be used, no skill, no energy, and no use.
Interesting, very interesting! I feel that this Guo, very much the shadow of the old-timers, the highlight is a slippery, what is the use, but also a variety of tricks, powerful!
Saying that, Zhang Zhao himself became happy.
I have never seen such a slippery playing method, point and punch, fingering Wudang sword technique, spitting into arrows, bone shrinking skills, are they all special can be used by normal people?
Thinking of this, taking advantage of the fierce fight between the two on the stage and the next wave of offensive brewing mutual vigilance, he quickly picked up the tablet and checked it.
They all quickly clicked on Master Guo's several ring battles, and did not watch the process and dragged directly to the end of the video.
Soon, he closed the tablet and looked even more strange.
"Master Zhang, what did you find with this expression?" Old Chen was curious, he was now rotten, and he asked if he didn't understand.
"I feel that Master Li is afraid that he is going to capsize in the gutter, this Master Guo, he is not a normal person, no wonder he can rank first, no wonder no one dares to challenge him."
Zhang Zhao's face was very strange.
"What the hell did you see?"
Old Chen looked helpless, you are still here to sell at this time.
"All I can say is that it's just his regular way of playing." Saying that, Zhang Zhao paused, silent for a long time, and then sighed: "I, Zhang Zhao, would like to call him the strongest in terms of treachery and viciousness!" Hearing
this, Old Chen suddenly froze.
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"Master Li, what a craft, this hand shape means shoulder beating, crotch beating, buttock beating on me for a while, rubbing me is comfortable!" But this craft is wonderful, but I am born to be hard, you are not strong enough!
Guo Xiao looked at Li Changsheng narrowly, his eyes full of essence. His chest cavity was constantly rising and falling like a broken bellows, and there was a faint heat steaming on the surface of his body, and he could clearly see that there were many blood marks on the surface that looked like they had been scraped by iron sand.
Strangely, at this time, his muscles began to squirm continuously, and the old skin on the surface began to crack and detach, and the wound became a lot lighter.
Seeing this, Li Changsheng raised his eyebrows slightly, which was both surprised and unexpected.
As the saying goes, training martial arts first trains muscles and bones, so the parts trained, there must be old skin and tangerine skin at the fists and feet. With the dark power, it is easy to control the opening and closing of pores, and the subtle control of fine strength is even more subtle.
The metabolism will also be accelerated, and the regeneration effect of the skin and flesh will be strengthened. To the extreme of darkness, if you are not too old, you can quickly fade away the dead skin to reveal soft skin, but it is tougher.
Therefore, often some dark masters, look rosy and delicate skin, if not practiced some parts of hard kung fu, such as iron sand palm, otherwise the skin is very flexible.
Li Changsheng can also do this, such as the gunshot wound he received before, and now there are no scars left.
Under the control of skin tension, again and again, under continuous opening and closing, the old skin is faded, and there is no scar on the surface, which seems to be soft and tender, but it is actually tougher under repeated opening and closing.
A martial artist named 'Old Urchin' he accidentally brushed on the Internet before, this person is the same, fifty-seven years old, but his skin is delicate and soft, if it is not for the gray hair, it is believed that he is in his forties.
And this person cultivates the eight poles, shape meaning, foot poke, and strong Vajrapani, and every day live broadcast is a hard masonry with the thickness of the calf.
Ordinary people have to use a large hammer to break things, this person can break with one palm, and this person's palm, except for the joints that often collide with masonry, are full of calluses, and the rest of the area is extremely tender. This is also a truth.