? Select Death (3)

"The success and the success and the defeat of the enemy, I lost!" Zhan Gang looked at Huang Rensheng in front of him. Although he did not want to admit it, he had to admit that although Huang Rensheng took advantage of his injuries, since ancient times, the winner was the winner, and if he lost, he would lose. There was no excuse.

"From the moment you challenged the Great Northwest King, you should have thought of what happened today." Huang Rensheng looked down at Zhan Gang with condescending attention, "Kang Dong is like this, you are like this, and they are like this."

Zhan Gang slowly raised his head, as if after hearing Huang Rensheng's words, a strong disbelief appeared in his eyes. He looked at Huang Rensheng: "You want to kill them all? How dare you?"

Huang Rensheng laughed wildly: "If you change someone, you won't dare. Unfortunately, you have never understood what kind of person our king is. He believes in only one thing, that is, only dead people will not go against him, and will make him completely relieved! Look, look, look at me with your cold eyes. It won't take long for you, including everyone here, to take a look at this world again."

"You are too bullying!" Huang Rensheng thought that the place would soon become a bloody slaughterhouse, and he felt a cold sweat on his back, and what followed was his monstrous anger.

"I won't let you do what you want, even if I lose my life." Zhan Gang's right arm bent his elbow and raised it high on one side, his left hand sags naturally to maintain balance. As soon as the hind legs supporting the ground exerted force, "Puff." His feet quickly and forcefully stepped forward, and his whole body rushed towards Huang Rensheng on the opposite side. At this distance of rushing forward, his momentum also gathered forward rapidly and pressed forward. Although the speed was not fast for Zhan Gang, the crazy momentum that was moving forward could have the effect of shocking the enemy's heart, so that the enemy was rushing and flying by him at the moment of his expression.

Huang Rensheng watched the other party rushing over, and his face exposed was still calm and composed with a calmness that was not changing color. There was a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth, as if it was ridiculous or sneer.

The distance between the two was not long, so Zhan Gang quickly rushed to Huang Rensheng, and his raised right elbow rushed forward and rushed forward to the other party's chest. Before the elbow arrived, the whistling energy had already blown up the clothes on his chest and the blue hair on his head; the strong inertia of forward rushing forward plus the force of the fierce elbow.

Just as he thought that at such a close distance, the other party could not avoid this collision, Huang Rensheng suddenly flashed and miraculously disappeared in front of him. There was no one in front of him, and his attack naturally fell out. Zhan Gang was shocked and quickly rushed to the right toe, following the impact of the impact, and then he pushed his left foot backward and turned around. At this time, he was surprised to find that the other party was standing where he was standing, and his face was still as calm as before. Except for the opposite side of the two, it seemed as if they had never moved.

Zhan Gang's sudden outbreak surprised Huang Rensheng.

Huang Rensheng suppressed the surprise in his heart, his legs bent slightly, his eyes stared at Zhan Gang tightly. After a loud roar, his body attacked Zhan Gang again with a stronger force than before. The strong wind brought about by Huang Rensheng's rapid attack came towards Zhan Gang.

Faced with Huang Rensheng's strong attack, Zhan Gang's plain eyes became hot, his expression became excited and excited, and the true qi and blood in his body rushed. So he didn't stop and stomped his feet hard. The floor instantly exploded into countless stone fragments of different sizes and splashed into the air; immediately after Zhan Gang's legs blurred into a gray shadow covering the half radius in front of him; so the gravel pieces that were large and small that were bounced into the air roared out like bullets under the powerful force. Zhan Gang followed closely, and his fists were filled with the power of opening the monument and cracking the stone.

The gravel pieces that were shot like bullets obviously did not have much impact on Huang Rensheng. The momentum and Zhan Gang, who followed closely behind, collided violently. Suddenly, the powerful energy stimulated and forced the flying gravel pieces around the two men to rush wildly in all directions, with amazing force.

Zhan Gang's iron fist hits like thunder, and using hands and feet together is not a simple storm. Huang Rensheng turns like a wheel, swings his fist and smashes it with the momentum, and the fist is whistling, domineering and strong; Huang Rensheng's body is fast, flexible and versatile, dodging like the wind, sometimes left and right, sometimes floating, and is unpredictable, and his traces are unpredictable. This is Huang Rensheng's true strength.

The two of them intertwined offense and defense, and they made frequent moves, which was dazzling and dazzling. They fists like tigers going down the mountain.

Zhan Gang smiled coldly and attacked like wind and fire, thunder and thunder were rushing, followed by the trend, swung his right fist in the air, and the back of the fist hit Huang Rensheng's vest fiercely. Huang Rensheng's body staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Faced with Zhan Gang's extremely fast attack, Huang Rensheng shook his lips and stretched his hands violently. The bones all over his body sounded like fried beans, and the muscles swelled and erected, with clear edges and corners. Obviously, Huang Rensheng used martial arts similar to those in Chinese martial arts, such as hard qigong and iron shirts.

"Crack..." Huang Rensheng's fierce and decisive notes made a heavy punch and heavy legs swept across Zhangang's body like a gust of wind. The powerful force was like a storm of waves, pouring on him continuously. It seemed to be comfortable to hit him, but the powerful rebound from the hitting the opponent's body shocked his hands and feet sore and numb, which made him secretly surprised.

If Huang Rensheng was only surprised by Zhan Gang, then Zhan Gang's power of fists and feet on Huang Rensheng would be shocked. Hard Qigong is originally a training muscles to resist the ability to strike against heavy objects. When the focus point of an object is smaller, the greater the pressure on the focus surface. Even if the weight of this object remains unchanged, the pressure generated with the size of the object's focus point will change. When the focus point is so small that it is only a needle tip, coupled with its own pressure and acceleration distance, the object has extremely terrifying penetration power; and some hard Qigongs such as 'iron cloth shirt' and 'golden bell cover' are a kind of resistance to the pressure and pressure generated by the heavy objects hitting the body under the condition of training weak skin to practice breathing internally and externally, bones and skin.

When other people's fists use the four words "opening the monument and cracking the stone", most of them are just used to describe the fierceness of his boxing, rather than saying that this person's fist has truly reached the amazing level of "opening the monument and cracking the stone". But Huang Rensheng is different. His fist power is really the effect of opening the monument and cracking the stone. Therefore, the effect of Huang Rensheng's heavy punch and legs falling on Zhan Gang's body is like a giant swinging the big hammer in his hand, smashing it heavily, and hitting it on him, making one punch after another, which made him qi and blood rolling. His whole body was like a sieve trembling violently. In his eyes, he was either incredible or desperate, and his deep despair about his own situation.

Huang Rensheng couldn't help but sneer, and suddenly stopped attacking like a storm. When Zhan Gang was not sure, Huang Rensheng turned around, his left foot was lightning rising from the bottom of his penis, and his heels were squeezing against the opponent's jaw. Suddenly, powerful force tilted Zhan Gang's head straight back, and his strong body flew into the air. Huang Rensheng quickly bent his knees and rushed up in place, first Zhan Gang's body reached an altitude of nearly three meters, lying on his side, his legs stood like a knife, "Ho." He swung like a wheel, and finally the leg sword slashed at Zhan Gang's chest with the momentum of thunder and evenness.

"Bang!" A heavy object fell to the ground shocked the dust in the sky. As the smoke and dust filled, nearly half of Zhan Gang's majestic body, which was inlaid into the floor, and even half of his head was deeply trapped in. It is conceivable how terrifying and astonishing the power of Huang Rensheng's kick was.

After landing coolly, Huang Rensheng immediately sat down on his horse, his fists closed his waist, and as he moved, it seemed that the air around him became turbulent. Zhan Gang could feel an amazing force in his right fist that was constantly restraining and accumulating. The next moment it burst out would inevitably be a shocking punch.

"Drink!" Huang Rensheng shouted in a deep voice, his eyes surged by about an inch, twisting his waist and punching without hesitation. Suddenly, a strong wind rose to the ground with his punch, causing the broken stone slabs on the ground to shoot forward and dance wildly. Suddenly, a vast energy flowing within a few meters ahead, and the strong wind that was uncontrollable was roaring like a cracked shore. The dust flew like a transparent gray shadow dragon roaring towards Zhangang, with a huge momentum and a powerful force.

At this moment, Zhan Gang had no time to dodge, and that punch had already enveloped all the spaces around him; his face was full of panic and fear, but then he bit his teeth and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. It was a helpless ruthlessness towards himself, and the last struggle was made. The cold light in the sky quickly gathered and returned, contracted and condensed, and finally formed a sharp cone-shaped light spot in front of his body, and at the same time threw all the power that could be squeezed into it. He wanted to do his best to survive; "Chi—!" The brief and rapid and shrill roar made people thrill, dragging Zhan Gang's body into the powerful stream that surged like a storm, colliding with the punch that contained the shocking power of the stone and the sky.

If his power is a turbulent river, then the opponent's power is the vast ocean and the turbulent river may only splash a splash of powerless water when rushing into the sea. The result of the shocking and fierce iron fist colliding with the sharp and dazzling energy is that Zhan Gang understood the opponent's power.


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