radicalducati Chapter 212
Chapter 212
As soon as he dodged, he didn't wait for Wang Hai to make a follow-up action, and in the next moment, Li Changsheng's strength was instantaneous, like a lion shaking, and like a green dragon out of the water.
In just a moment, the muscles and bones of the whole body roared in unison, and the crackling sound of the back was like a firecracker, and the force quickly penetrated along the tail vertebrae to the head vertebrae.
The muscles and bones roared in unison, and the qi and blood flowed throughout the body.
The feet are already moving.
It was as if there was an invisible strong wind wrapped in the leg wind, like a small cyclone blown out by spring thunder on the flat ground.
With a kick, a stomp, a shock, and an instant jump, he jumped to Wang Hai.
The fists that had long been curled up suddenly came out in unison, and a cannon burst out of the sky, and the sound was like the roar of a war horse.
As early as when he was talking to Guo Ye, Li Changsheng was gathering momentum.
At that time, it was like a cumulonimbus cloud that was constantly accumulating, so now it is a blinding thunder that instantly exploded in the cumulonimbus cloud.
The air was squeezed with a crisp sound from this punch.
Wang Hai only felt that the person in front of him, before the person arrived, the wind and clouds had arrived, and a layer of fine goosebumps suddenly appeared on his back.
"There is no mind to calculate! Can't stop it! In
just an instant, Wang Hai's mind came to the conclusion that he would die!
On the one hand, he was shocked by this momentum, and on the other hand, he said that there was no intention to calculate.
However, Wang Hai did have real skills, and his reaction was also rapid, and the moment his fist struck, he suddenly sank down.
The arm and shoulder joints seemed to have suddenly dislocated, and they were forcibly moved down an inch or two.
And this happened to dodge this fatal blow.
However, at this moment, Li Changsheng's other hand rushed to the sky cannon fist also passed Wang Haimianmen, and the fierce fist was like an ice ballast in the howling cold wind, scraping his cheeks painfully.
If Li Changsheng's punch hit the door, I am afraid that Wang Hai's entire face and even his entire brain will be burst.
Brush!
Wang Hai's body twisted slightly, and his hands were like butterflies wearing flowers, and he quickly rushed out from under his waist. The posture of the body is twisted, like a white crane leaning back, raising its head and pecking sharply, and the white crane fist with a clever move just dangerously blocks this unstoppable punch.
But where is Li Changsheng's fist so easy to catch, the eight poles are fighting harder and harder, and the more he fights, the heavier he gets.
Obstruct?
Where is it so easy to block?
Wang Hai's fist was directly exploded by this sky-piercing cannon and flew backwards.
Wang Hai had lost the opportunity, and he was calculated and unintentional, and was attacked by Li Changsheng one after another, and he fought and retreated with several punches in succession, but they were all blown apart by Li Changsheng's fist.
The strength was overflowing, and Wang Hai grinned for a while, and his hands couldn't stop hurting and swelling.
The heart was also even more frightened, the young man in front of him, who was only about twenty-five years old, seemed gentle and elegant, but was actually a real martial arts master.
One can't resist, it is inevitable to be killed and disabled, and this battle is either you die or I live!
But can it really be blocked? I just used my dark strength to unload, and I can't catch it!
Feeling the Bajiquan of the person in front of him, Wang Hai's posture suddenly changed, and the originally relatively fierce Luohan Fist suddenly changed, and began to seem rigid and not rigid, like soft and not soft, both form and spirit, light and dexterous.
Li Changsheng also noticed the change in the other party's posture.
Wing Chun White Crane Boxing?
White Crane Boxing, also known as Wing Chun White Crane Boxing, is founded by a woman, so she is more soft than rigid, and pays attention to borrowing power.
It has the flexible and changeable characteristics of Wing Chun, and the softness and lightness of the white crane.
But he changed, and Li Changsheng also changed.
Bang!
The foot stomped down sharply, and with a shocking step, it was followed by a horse-shaped cannon that violently exploded Wang Hai's fist.
Fists intersect, no, more like cannon palms intersect.
Spraying like a needle, Wang Hai only felt that his palm was numb and painful
, and then his palm suddenly folded back, click! ~
Ahhh
As soon as the heart-rending howl wanted to exit, Li Changsheng changed his fist into a claw, his figure pressed downward, his arm pressed downward, dragged, dragged, like a butcher who was snatching a live pig, tearing a fat intestine at a fat pig!
Want to overcome rigidity with softness? How can it be as you wish?
Whoosh!
Five bloody wounds quickly appeared behind Wang Hai, and the five fingers tore with the air, and even the air emitted a whining sound.
Li Changsheng's hand is the contraction of the eagle-shaped secret legend in the shape, and the mixing strength of the three forces of the clasp and the falling force.
One buckle, one fall, one shrink, five claws like iron bulls ploughing the ground ploughing out five deep blood grooves on the flesh and blood.
And this time, the flesh and skin are also flying, and the bone is deeply visible.
And this trick, Li Changsheng used dark energy, dark energy, this buckle, a fall, a shrink, blood vessels along the way ruptured, directly ploughed into a blood man!
Wang Hai can also be regarded as a master of the Five Ancestors Fist, even if Zhang Youdao was young, he fought normally, and the victory or defeat was still unknown.
But the first opportunity is too advantageous under the competition between masters, the so-called wrong step and wrong step!
However, Wang Hai is also a ruthless person, and he was injured one after another or endured severe pain, and he quickly rolled sideways regardless of the image, with the help of the power of the white crane leaping, his body was vertical, and his hands were spread like the bright wings of a white crane.
His legs quickly stomped on the wall, like a gecko swimming on the wall, and stepped on the wall several times in succession.
Suddenly, with a low drink, Wang Hai's breath suddenly rose, blowing his teeth with qi, sounding like thunder, cheering with sound, and boosting with qi.
In the next instant, his legs slammed on the wall, and in the last moment, his figure suddenly fell towards Li Changsheng, and when he raised his legs, he was a volley and kick.
This is also his helpless move, a large amount of blood loss from injuries one after another, a little floaty, and his eyes are faintly black, so he wants to use a blow to use it for a move.
His kick has four variations in the Luohan fist and leg method, kicking, kicking, bouncing, and teng.
The dark energy even burst out when slamming on the wall, and the white wall was stepped on a hole, and the speed was naturally extremely fast.
However, after all, he lost too much blood, and although the air was kicked one after another, his speed strength was finally a little worse.
When he stepped on the wall, Li Changsheng had already jumped onto the sofa.
The moment Wang Haifei kicked, he saw the young man in front of him with his hands under his chin one after the other, like a fierce tiger ready to attack.
The tiger did not pounce on the head and hugged it early
!
The sofa was stepped on and fell backwards, and Li Changsheng also jumped up at the same time.
Bang!
Wang Hai was stunned, and when he looked again, his legs had been buckled in the air, boom!
Immediately, I felt a tingling pain in my leg bone, and it was Li Changsheng's spray like a needle.
The pain of drilling the heart swept through, and Li Changsheng's set of shape-meaning boxing techniques hit, hit, drop, put, and explode.
This hand, Li Changsheng almost perfectly interpreted the description in the boxing scripture, without waiting for the beating person to advance the body, the hands and feet were all true.
Loosen your palms and fall your arms.
Wang Hai wanted to block, but he was already suspended in the air, where was Li Changsheng, who used the tiger pounce technique, was compared.
Click!
With another crisp sound, the arms blocking the chest were broken in unison, and Li Changsheng's elbow was smashed, and splitting bones was as simple as splitting inferior boards with taekwondo.
Boom!
Wang Hai Dunshi fell to the ground with a weight of nearly 18 percent, his eyes were round, his figure was constantly twitching, and the blood at the corners of his mouth mixed with foam could not stop squirting out.
His chest cavity had been smashed, and the broken bones of his own arm had been firmly poked into his chest cavity.