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Chapter 277



Chapter 277

"Stop, stop!"

Zhang Zhao rolled on the ground in embarrassment, his legs kept bouncing on the ground, like a bear child who was rolling around, with the help of his legs constantly bouncing on the ground, he finally got out of a safe distance.

Whew! ~

Zhang Zhao gasped, his face was red, his clothes seemed to be violently torn by a macho man, and a shoe fell off to the side.

The whole person trembled and climbed up from the ground in embarrassment, and the appearance was like a woman who had lost her footing and was forcibly asked for countless times, and she looked completely prostrate and could only forcibly endure.

Grievance, Zhang Zhao was aggrieved, looked down, the upper body was covered with blood stains, his hair was even more messy, and his face had palpitations.

What just happened? He kind of doesn't remember.

I only knew that as soon as I started, I opened the way with Luohan Fist and prepared to catch the Vajra leg.

As a result, there was a flower in front of the eyes, a tightness in the chest, followed by the shape and meaning of the six arts chicken legs, dragon body, eagle catch, tiger pounce, bear arms, and thunder.

Directly shoehorned and stuffed him full.

He also didn't expect it, just talking, Li Changsheng shot so ruthlessly, the eagle caught hard and hit the heart, hating the sky without the will.

Both hands hit a penetrating body sinking, from top to bottom chopping and tearing. This one directly exerts the sinking power to the extreme.

Five fingers clasped several of his muscles and joints, and with a sharp force, he directly broke his Shaolin iron cloth shirt.

This is also one of his hidden killing moves, with his character of the old six cunning rabbits and three caves, you think that you think of the first layer, and as a result, there is a second layer, and when you think of the second layer, he also has the third layer and the fourth layer.

But Li Changsheng's five fingers broke the face with a point, buckling your power node, and before your iron cloth shirt was lucky, this force had already dissipated.

Immediately after dragging and dragging, the flesh flew over.

That is to say, the iron cloth shirt is worthy of being one of the best horizontal practice kung fu, not only has the effect of hard qigong, internal strong boy gong, but also takes into account hard skills and external strength.

It takes to accumulate wooden sticks, wooden hammers to beat and beat, and the rubbing of gravel, and it is purely a horizontal practice that requires hard work.

Therefore, even if the qi cannot gather, its flesh and skin are still extremely tough.

And if luck is good, those ancient swords and guns cannot enter.

A call of eagle claws really made Zhang Zhao suffer a lot, and that's it, followed by the eight-pole split, so that he just wanted to gain a foothold, and he was immediately beaten one after another.

Fists, elbows and legs, brushed up that is called a clean and neat, fists and feet like knives and guns, either poked or chopped.

If the eight poles are well trained, the shots are all fierce, which Zhang Zhao knows very well.

It is also clear that there were two consecutive competitions in the National Art Hall that year, although the winners were wrestling, shape-meaning, and back-splitting these, and the eight poles were not among them.

But the Bajiquan of the National Art Hall is a compulsory course, and the reason why I don't use the Bajiquan is that everyone knows it, and secondly, I am afraid of killing people.

So Lao Zhang was miserable again.

That is, his Sun Taiji is not bad, wild horses split manes, open and close hands, hold tigers and push mountains, wave pipa in their hands, white cranes with bright wings, single whips.

These are originally offensive and defensive moves, and in the face of the fierce Li Changsheng, he has no choice but to use this pure defense to unload.

Without him, because Zhang Zhao was shocked to find that this old six's previous use of southern fist strength was covered up because of his focus on skill, and now he used the eight poles of shape, and this fierce and domineering power was like a wild horse.

And Zhang Zhao, the praying mantis who used the mantis as a car, was hit and killed by a car.

"Master Zhang, do you want to see and see again? If you have seen the fists and feet, you can also see the knives and guns.

Li Changsheng's figure was light and jumped to stand, patting his sleeves and standing leisurely, and said with a light smile.

"No, no, no!"

Zhang Zhao waved his hand again and again, especially since he no longer believed in this hanging person.

I thought that I still had a hand hidden, no matter how powerful this Li Changsheng was in the eight poles, he would not take himself.

After all, some injuries, with their own iron cloth shirt, they are not afraid at all, and they can't stand the other party with their own palms.

As a result, his iron cloth shirt was broken as soon as he poked, and he slammed his palm, but the one who practiced iron sand palm was easily suppressed by the other party's broken fist, and he also hit a yarn.

This is still fighting, a haircut!

He was afraid that if he continued to fight, he would be violently killed on the spot.

"Brother Li, how did you manage to be so strong and domineering? I don't see you have a few pounds of meat. Since

he didn't fight, Zhang Zhao spoke much more casually, looking at Li Changsheng's not particularly burly physique for a while.

Li Changsheng understood what Zhang Zhao meant.

"Maybe I just have a congenital bone strength, I don't know if you have seen some boxers, some of them are very fat, some are very thin, but they fight people like a hammer in a boxing holster, very lethal."

Li Changsheng could only explain it like this, otherwise he couldn't explain it, after all, his pure strength was really open.

But when he said this, he successfully fooled Zhang Zhao.

"Yes, some people are born with hard bones, just like bones have muscles. Even if the body is thin and fat, this fist is strong and powerful.

Zhang Zhao nodded, he had some experience of this.

In the past, he had just learned some horizontal kung fu and found an underground boxing ring to fight boxing, that is, unofficial boxing, also known as black boxing.

As a result, I won the first few games, and I met a short and thin man in the back, and I thought I could easily handle it, and it was estimated that the other party beat people softly.

As a result, as soon as the punch went down, this fist was made of iron, and he was only a beginner hard qigong that broke the defense on the spot.

Three punches pinched him, and the third punch directly broke his nose bone.

Later, I learned that this kind of person is either born or acquired, boxing sandbags, Muay Thai kicking banana fans, iron sand palms inserting iron sand, and so on.

If the two are combined, even if you don't use any force, hitting people is painful.

"But Brother Li, you're almost reaching that realm, right?"

Zhang Zhao thought of a little more, and unconsciously rubbed his body, feeling that it hurt badly everywhere.

This kung fu, hitting people on the bone marrow, can clearly feel that just now Li Changsheng has a few hands are tight, but this strength is penetrating.

This is still offset by his own dark energy and Sun's Taiji unloading, if he is killed, I am afraid that he will not urinate blood the next day.

"It's nothing, it's far from those grandmasters back then."

Li Changsheng shook his head and said with a light smile: "Old man Sun Lutang and old man Guo Yunshen have summed up several major levels, light, dark, and transformation, and I am now dark deeply, and the first exploration has not arrived."

"As for the three realms of practice that the old man said, easy bones, easy tendons, and easy pith, you and I are almost the same, they have all practiced to the bone marrow.

I form the eight poles, and you form the monkey shape.

At first, Zhang Zhao was still shocked to hear this, and finally he couldn't help but look pale when he heard this, and then he chuckled a little unnaturally.

"Huh..... Plum..... Brother Li, you can really joke, even if I am Yi Qi, it is Shaolin Kung Fu or Sun's Taiji and the shape and meaning monkey shape have a wool relationship.

Zhang Zhao smiled and waved his hand.


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