"How brave!"

Zhang Kun turned his palm into a peck, shook the arms of Luo Qi's guard in the courtyard, split his sternum, and then hit his head with his hands.

His Liuhe boxing technique is perfect, and he knows every move of his opponent in his heart.

When the heart comes to mind, the steps come to the punches, once you gain the upper hand, it will roll over like the Yangtze River without stopping, breaking off the feet, breaking the chest, hitting the skull, all in one go...

Luo Qi just thought in her heart and wanted to retreat, but as soon as she took a step, she was injured everywhere.

"Don't give in on the spot and show no mercy."

This is why boxers generally do not compete formally, and the competition will result in heavy casualties.

You can't be timid, you can't hold back your hands... Of course, if boxers of the same level still have the intention of holding back their hands when they go on the field, and their attacks are not dark and their intentions are not ruthless, they will undoubtedly be seeking death.

No one knows whether the opponent will attack the vital points with all their strength when you withdraw your strength.

Just one move, a pause for half an eyelid, and the person might have been punched and kicked three times and lost his life.

Since Zhang Kun saw the cruel intention hidden in Luo Qi's heart, he had already pointed it out before taking action.

OK, if you beat me to death on the spot, I will have no complaints;

So, if I beat you to death, you can accept it, right?

A bird-shaped fist had just hit the side of Luo Qi's head, and the next moment he could see that the edge of the fist was about to penetrate Luo Qi's temple.

This attack will kill you or make you cripple...

No matter how bad it is, you can still get a concussion.

The bones are forged like steel, the bright energy is released outwards, and the strength is exerted in the right place.

Even granite can be broken into pieces. If a flesh and blood body is hit in the front, it cannot be stopped no matter what.

Before his fingers even touched Luo Qi's skin, Zhang Kun heard a loud roar coming from his ears, like a lion's roar or a tiger's roar.

A tall figure, holding the strong wind, has rushed forward...

Luo Qi was knocked sideways by the tall figure and flew three feet away like a kite, out of danger.

The shadow of Zhang Kun's palm flickered in front of his eyes. He would press it if it stuck, and hit it if he dragged it.

His eyes, throat, chest and abdomen felt slightly cold at the same time, and they were all enveloped in the opponent's three moves.

His move of "throwing oneself into the arms and embracing a thousand waves" only hit the first half, but he was stopped by the last peck.

The person who made the move had a white beard flying in the air, his hands were unpredictable, and he blocked and blocked. He used his strength to make a surprise attack... His move was sinister and cruel, covering his eyes, locking his throat, and hitting his chest.

Use soft power to turn into moves, and use strong force to flick your palms.

The force changes smoothly and smoothly.

Zhang Kun's punch felt like he was punched in a quagmire. He couldn't use any force on his hand, but he was furious in his heart.

"The old guy doesn't have martial ethics."

The person who came to intervene didn't even need to look at his face. With his momentum and punches, he was of course Luo Qi's father, Luo Wei, one of the top five escorts in the Yuanshun Escort Agency.

Sure enough, they are brothers fighting, father and son fighting in battle.

This is a competition on the school field, can I intervene at will?

Bang bang bang.

Amidst a series of shaking sounds.

Zhang Kun did not take any step back.

There is no way to retreat at this time.

His fists were combined horizontally and vertically, flying up and down like butterflies, sealing a half-foot distance in front of his chest. He was either penetrated or shocked by the huge force, and his body was shaken.

The boxing frames are clearly arranged, with moves, blocks, and blocks.

Liuhequan three-bar hand, three-waving hand...

It is clear before seeing, and the first thing to do is to move.

Zhang Kun acted like an instinct, connecting with nine quick attacks. Although his arms were numb and his internal organs were shaking, he still blocked it.

Bajiquan's "Three Points of Hell" is known as one of the killer moves, which is slightly different from the "tiger climbing up the mountain" hard attack... This move is as fast as lightning, combining hardness and softness, with ever-changing power.

Once you take action, the difference between reality and reality is unpredictable.

You think he is fierce and powerful, but in fact he is as soft as a bone. The palm of his hand is reversed, and the strength is released with every inch of force, catching people off guard.

It's also a killing move, but compared to Luo Qi, Luo Wei's moves are several times more sophisticated...

His hands seemed to have infinite suction.

Don't say that Zhang Kun didn't want to retreat, he couldn't retreat even if he wanted to.

At this time, what is being compared is the change in strength and the speed of reaction...

If he doesn't make a move, he will die or be maimed on the spot.

In fact, the two sides took action very quickly... In just a blink of an eye, palm shadows were scattered, and I don't know how many moves were exchanged.

You can see half a palm-shaped piece of cloth on Zhang Kun's chest, suddenly fluttering in the wind, and at some point, he was hit by a palm.

Everyone around them exclaimed in unison.

This situation is completely unexpected and seems reasonable.

After beating my son, I will take action now.

You can't just watch your own son die in the martial arts field, right?

However, as one of the five heads of the escort agency and a veteran of the same sect, it would be a bit embarrassing to roll up your sleeves and personally rescue people.

Especially, after successfully saving people, you still take action with anger and kill people... This is no longer a matter of face, but a matter of moral character.

The change was so sudden that most people didn't react.

However, one person reacted.

As the "papa" resounded loudly and the palm shadows were dismantling and changing, a huge figure, like a carp cat, jumped into the field with two leaps.

At this time, Luo Qi's body was still flying in the air and had not landed.

The huge figure exhaled and made a sound, slanting its right hand back and striking forward.

There was a buzzing thunder in the air, like hundreds or even thousands of flies flying wildly in your ears, which was very disturbing.

When everyone saw clearly, the black shadow, carrying huge wind pressure, had already hit Luo Wei's side.

That's an eight-edged purple gold hammer...

The air was shattered and exploded into countless turbulent currents, causing Lowe's gray hair to fly back and the flesh on his face to twist and sway.

Only then did the sound reach everyone's ears.

"Uncle Luo, it's not good for the big to bully the small."

Boom...

In a hurry, Luo Wei stood up in front of his body and struck hard with the Purple Gold Hammer, his eyebrows jumped fiercely.

He folded his hands and took the second heavy hammer that followed. He jumped forward like a ghost, stepped back five feet, and reached out to catch Luo Fei who was about to fall to the ground.

But he said with a smile: "Stop it. I saw Xiao Qi in danger earlier, and I was a little anxious for a moment, so I lost my sense of measure. Fortunately, I didn't really hurt Master Zhang, so it's not a big mistake."

"Just forget it?"

Wang Jingya's face was full of displeasure. On her delicate and pretty face, her beautiful eyebrows were as sharp as a knife.

She just saw it clearly, Luo Wei came on the scene, and used the mountain support to save people, turning hardness into softness, and thousands of threads of strength... Look at the ferocity of the collision, knocking Luo Qidu into the air, and flying five or six feet.

In fact, it doesn't hurt at all.

After receiving Zhang Kun's attack, he immediately used the deadly move of the King of Hell's three-point hand to attack the vital points. He was ruthless and ruthless with every move.

This is for the sake of your life.

If it weren't for Zhang Kun's extremely good boxing skills, he would have been killed on the spot if he had blocked several moves despite the disparity in strength and speed.
Chapter completed!