"That woman you are talking about, who is she?"

Wei Tao pinched a piece of snowflake and felt the instant coldness on his fingertips.

"oh?"

Xiong Gang narrowed his triangular eyes, quite surprised.

"What a big joke. As a raised dog, you don't even know your master's name?"

"Or is it that she hasn't really tamed you yet?"

He rolled his eyes with a fierce glare, "Such a disobedient dog, if it were me, I would have slapped him to death."

"I actually want to be beaten to death by you."

Wei Tao took a deep breath of cold air and exhaled slowly, "I just don't know if you have this ability, or if you only dare to bark like a dog, but in the end you will just run away with your tail between your legs."

Xiong Gang fell silent, and the energy and blood in his body began to circulate faster.

The hands overlapped and touched, making a sound like gold and iron.

A ferocious and bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face again, "Since you are seeking death yourself, you can't blame me."

"Even if that woman doesn't like you later, I will still twist your head off to see what's inside."

boom!

Xiong Gang took a step forward suddenly.

The snow on the ground had been trampled so much that large areas collapsed, and the ground was shaking slightly.

After crossing a distance of more than ten meters in an instant, a big blue-black hand reached forward and grabbed Wei Tao's head heavily.

The strong wind blew against my face and howled.

Wei Tao smelled a fishy and bitter smell full of blood.

The opponent pounced and grabbed, like a tiger standing upright, waving its claws towards him.

Under the huge pressure, his hair stood straight and stood up suddenly.

The energy and blood surged and gathered in both fists.

boom!

Then the two whirlpools in his hands suddenly erupted, and the Skyshaft Hammer, the most powerful of the Red Line Fist, was violently blasted forward.

Two figures, one tall and one short, collided violently under the stone gate archway outside the village.

Xiong Gang's back rose and fell, and his strength expanded as his bones and muscles expanded, making crackling sounds.

He is already over two meters tall, and when he punches with force, he swells up a few points, like a giant tiger waving its claws, violent and ferocious.

Wei Tao, on the other hand, refused to retreat or give in, did not dodge or dodge, and went straight up with the Skyshaft Hammer.

The two whirlpools exploded with a bang, red lines stood out, and the energy and blood surged like explosions, all of which were blasted out with this punch.

Dang!

Fists collided in the night sky.

One is blue and black in color, almost made of iron.

One is as red as blood, like a hammer of fire.

There was a loud sound like a yellow bell.

Their muscles and bones shook violently, and they stomped backwards at the same time.

Wei Tao crushed his boots with a click, leaving a series of deep footprints on the snow with his bare feet.

The huge force and steaming heat melted all the snow around the footprints, turning the cold and hard frozen soil into a piece of filthy mud.

Xiong Gang lowered his head and stared at the wound on his arm, his expression becoming extremely serious at this moment.

Just after a punch exchange, he clearly heard a cracking sound coming from his arm.

And at that moment, everything from the skin to the fascia was flipped and twisted under the influence of a hot and twisting force, and suffered considerable damage.

Xiong Gang has practiced Hu Sha Quan for many years, and he thinks that his arms have become extremely tough.

Even if you leave it there and let someone use a sharp weapon to chop it, it will only leave a few white marks at most.

But now, after a fist collision, he felt the pain that he had not seen for a long time.

If you do it a few more times, I'm afraid the entire arm will be wasted.

What's more important is that the opponent's fist seems to have not yet truly reached the level of energy and blood conversion.

Xiong Gang exhaled heavily, "Your arms and fists have not reached the level of energy-blood conversion, so why can you punch so powerfully?"

"you guess……"

Wei Tao smiled and suddenly rushed forward.

A strong wind was set off, like a heavy hammer, slamming down towards Xiong Gang.

"Nothing can be left behind."

"Otherwise, I will most likely die here."

Thoughts flashed through his mind, Xiong Gang's body trembled violently, his muscles and fascia suddenly expanded under the explosion of Qi and blood, and he came forward with a low roar.

It was like a thunderous explosion below the stone tower archway.

In an instant, gravel flew everywhere, and the archway was shattered all over the ground.

Together with the wind and snow, the two figures who were entangled and colliding were wrapped up, and they suddenly dispersed after dozens of breaths.

The two stood ten steps apart, facing each other in silence.

Wei Tao's clothes were torn, and even the dark armor, arm guards, and leggings he wore underneath were missing.

He put his hands behind his back, his forearms were dripping with blood and trembling.

Every time he breathed in, a strong smell of blood escaped.

Then it blended into the steaming heat emanating from the body, forming a large area of ​​scarlet-colored mist, which was particularly strange amidst the vast white snow.

The other side.

Xiong Gang vomited a mouthful of blood, and the muscles in his upper body were twisted. Several deep fist marks were clearly visible. The strength penetrated through this and even damaged the internal organs.

"you……"

Xiong Gang opened his mouth to speak, but another mouthful of blood spurted out.

He blocked everything he wanted to say.

He had no idea that this Hongxian Sect disciple's boxing skills would be so powerful.

Although he has not reached the level of Qi-blood transformation, he can face him head-on without falling behind.

No, he even had a considerable upper hand.

Because apart from his fists, that guy's movements and steps were just like a ghost.

Suddenly left and right, suddenly back and forth.

He can always avoid his killer move at the last moment.

Appearing again in an extremely awkward position,

Launch a vicious and mysterious attack.

Tangled and twisted, the force is like pulling a thread.

It was in sharp contrast to the previous violent collision.

It also caused him to make a wrong judgment at the beginning and lose the opportunity.

The battle that followed made him extremely frustrated.

Xiong Gang thinks that he is like a strong moth, but he is trapped in the depths of the spider web that is constantly being woven.

Even if you can tear off some of the ties with a sudden burst of time, as time goes by, it will still be entangled little by little, making it difficult to get rid of it.

If I hadn’t made a decisive decision just now,

Trying to get a few punches to keep the distance,

You may be entangled until death!

Gudong!

Xiong Gang swallowed hard the blood that rushed to his throat, and asked again in a hoarse voice, "Your boxing technique is only at the blood coagulation level, why is it more powerful than many warriors who have transformed qi and blood?"

"There is naturally a big difference between coagulation and red line, but if I want to hit you, the coagulation level will be enough."

Wei Tao half-closed his eyes and said casually, but his thoughts were no longer there.

He is thinking.

Also remembering.
To be continued...