Ouyang Jing hit Tonglao with one blow and was unforgivable. He stepped on Lingbo and rushed to Tonglao, sank his shoulders and elbows, and rushed towards her wide open middle door.

"The brave soldier fell into a battle and collapsed!"

boom!

As soon as the collision was hit, the air shook, like a mountain collapse.

When Ouyang Jing's fierce aura rushed to his face, Tong Lao felt as if a wild giant was hitting him with immense power. That momentum and power seemed to be the one who really turned into a mountain and would be knocked down by the giant!

However, Tong Lao is an old man in his 90s after all. He is used to wind and rain, has experienced many battles, and is calm in the face of danger. In a moment, he sinks into his dantian and stabilizes his posture, spirals and penetrates his arms, and slaps his palms in succession. He looks like a thousand-handed Guanyin, slaps out heavy palm shadows, and looks like a net of heaven and earth toward Ouyang Jing who is rushing towards him.

Her hand was a chain of soft palms, woven into a net, trying to overcome hardness with softness and eliminate Ouyang Jing's powerful and powerful strength.

Scream!

Ouyang Jing's iron shoulder and steel elbow hit the palm net, and suddenly made a loud tearing sound like a crack. Then the shadow of Tong Lao's palm disappeared, and even gave Ouyang Jing a tough and soft force, and broke through her palm net.

Tong Lao sighed inwardly, and gently pressed Ouyang Jing's shoulder with one hand.

When her palm touched her shoulder, Tong Lao's petite body suddenly shook, but was rushed into her with a pound of force. The river burst into the meridians of her palm, spreading along the meridians, which made her arms numb, and her chest was even more filled with blood!

Although he had suffered a little internal injury, Tong Lao had taken advantage of the situation to borrow a recoil force. His body was like a feather blown by the wind, and it was about to float and retreat.

However, just when she was about to retreat, Ouyang Jing's move changed again, sinking into the right hand below and forming a palm knife, and suddenly turned around and flirted with her.

"Impermanence's life-seeking Thunderbolt Knife!"

Hurry!

The hand knife broke through the air, and the energy was scattered, making a rustling sound like a wave of water splitting. The speed was even more like a thunderous lightning, and it instantly cut from bottom to top, before Tong Lao's heart!

Faced with the rapid sword force of the thunderous thunder, Tianshan Tonglao suddenly took a deep breath, and her chest suddenly sank an inch, pulling her away from Ouyang Jing's hand knife.

However, even if he had taken the risk, Ouyang Jing's sword aura erupted from his fingertips also cut a crack as long as a foot in her chest.

"Children is so adaptable!"

Ouyang Jingzan said, and took another step forward like lightning.

Within a step, Tong Lao, who had already used the force to retreat and had a little distance from him, was close to him again!

"Assassin's Soul-Chasing Lightning Cone!"

Between this, Ouyang Jing pointed at the same time like a cone, and suddenly exerted a strong force. He pointed it out with one finger and hit the Danzhong point of Tonglao's heart.

The two sides were too close, and Ouyang Jing's finger was as fast as lightning, and he was extremely hidden when he made a move. He was obviously making a move in person, but it was like an assassin's attack at night, which caught people off guard.

It was with Tong Lao's skill that when Ouyang Jing made a move, his fingers had reached his chest, and his fingertips were less than three inches away from the Danzhong point. The invisible energy that burst out made Tong Lao feel that his chest was as if it was lightning, and a slight numbness spread!

What a Tianshan boy, who is still in danger under such desperate situations.

She continued to retreat, inhale again, and her chest collapsed another inch. At the same time, she raised her hands like lightning, enduring the severe pain of the meridians that had just been hit by Ouyang Jing, and her palms overlapped and blocked her heart.

puff!

The fingertips pierced the palm of the palm like a sharp weapon, piercing a blood hole into the palm of Tong Lao.

An invisible energy penetrated from Ouyang Jing's fingertips into the wound in Tong Lao's palm, and the electric current spread rapidly, trembling as if it was a numb body. His body was paused, and he stood firmly in place as if he had been hit by a fixed body!

"The martyr's death is falling!"

Ouyang Jing shouted, and at this moment, both sides almost faced each other, with no room for fist palms to display, suddenly tilted his head back, then shook his neck and hit his forehead forward!

Bang!

With the impact, Ouyang Jing's entire head seemed to turn into a meteor, and with invincible power, he rushed into Tong Lao's forehead!

This is Ouyang Jing’s own five-style military killing boxing.

Five styles of killing fist represent five ways of fighting and five distances.

When the distance from the enemy is the farthest, use the general with the widest attack range to jump into the horse and thunder rifle, and instantly narrow the distance from the enemy.

When the distance is moderate, the fierce soldiers sank into battle and collapse the mountain, approach the enemy again, and collapse the enemy's defense line.

No matter how close the distance is, the Impermanence will take the Thunderbolt Knife to snatch the enemy with the backhand.

If the enemy uses this move to defend himself, he can force the enemy to take the initiative to retreat and lose all the opportunity.

He took advantage of the situation to attack, and then brought the distance closer again, and was close enough to the point where he used the Assassin Soul Chasing Lightning Cone in person, and took a sudden attack as fast as lightning, catching the enemy off guard.

Even if this move is still prevented, the distance between them will be closer to the veneer and stand.

At this point, it is time to use its last killer move.

The martyr died in a meteor, and when he faced the enemy, he had a last fight, and if he failed, he would become a good man. This was a desperate fight with his head - a normal warrior, who would use a head hammer to hit the enemy?

Even masters who practice iron-headed skills rarely use iron-headed skills to hit people in actual combat. Most of them use iron-headed skills to defend themselves, so that their heads can be more capable of bearing the beat.

It is precisely because this is a desperate blow that it is named after the "martyr's death".

This last killer move must be taken first through the first four moves, laying the groundwork layer by layer, and gaining the advantage. If you use this move for no reason, there will basically be a high probability that you will give a head for free.

At this moment, Ouyang Jing had the advantage and had beaten Tong Lao to the point where he could not retreat, he could not resist, and he was in a position and could not move!

Boom!

The head hammer breaks through the air, like a meteor, and the sound is like thunder.

The Tianshan Tong Lao was already unable to move, and he was almost close to Ouyang Jing, so he had no room for escape? He could only watch Ouyang Jing's forehead slamming towards him.

She felt that her death was approaching, and her mind was blank, but there was no trace of fear and despair, only a deep regret and bitterness: "I haven't seen Junior Brother Wuyazi for many years, I don't know if he is still safe now..."

Just as she was dying, Ouyang Jing's head hammer that was enough to hit her brain burst suddenly stopped half an inch before her forehead. The fierce wind was like an iron plate slapped her towards her, forcing her breathing and her hair danced a lot.

"Huh?" Tianshan Tong Lao blinked in confusion, not understanding why Ouyang Jing stopped.

"I've given up."

Ouyang Jing laughed, took a few steps back, opened the distance, bowed to Tong Lao: "I have benefited a lot from this battle today, and made up for the last shortcomings of his martial arts. If you can achieve this, I have to thank Tong Lao for your advice. I hope he can forgive the disrespectful things."

After learning the essence of Tianshan Zhemei's moves and creating a fierce and sharp style of playing, Ouyang Jing was in a great mood. He also liked this child-like grandma, so he didn't mind saying a few polite words.
Chapter completed!