He kept shouting in his heart
The root of fighting between Moxiaocheng and Tang Yuan is not that he can blend in, even a little wave will hurt him.
It’s simple. There is no fancy move in the Tang and Yuan Dynasties. It’s just a punch that seems to be as heavy as hitting a mountain. An elephant will be beaten away.
In his realm, no matter how gorgeous the moves are, the road is polarized, complicated and simple, and the martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, and it is king to have a simple move.
In particular, playing gorgeous and complicated moves with a master like Mo Xiaocheng will expose more flaws and fall into the wind, and then be defeated, and the only outcome is death.
"Come on!"
MoXiaoCheng binge drinking without retreat into the sideways flash, and then quickly a submarine hammer to hit him this hammer at least a few thousand catties!
Tang Yuan and other figures, as he said, have been fighting for more than 30 years, and their martial arts have long been extremely powerful. One punch and one palm are very destructive. When he saw Mo Xiaocheng’s fist coming, it was faster and faster, and he struggled with the hammer at the bottom of Mo Xiaocheng’s sea.
Bang! A loud noise
Hum! The ground cracks and spreads in all directions
The style of Tang and Yuan Dynasties is soft and sticky, just like cicada silk. Once it is stuck, it is difficult to get rid of it.
The two men went to war, and Mo Xiaocheng was still always fighting fiercely. He went forward with one punch and one palm followed by another, and attacked Tang Yuan like a storm.
It was too fierce. Zou Ran and Tang Yuan had to avoid him, and he just blocked the offensive of Moxiao City.
Click!
Mo Xiaocheng clenched his fist, penetrated his fist, and the veins stood out on his back suddenly and violently exploded, making a loud noise, and then conveniently went to Tang Yuan’s chest, just like Mount Tai’s coping force was overwhelming.
Tang Yuan shouted a sound wave radiating from his mouth. This is a sound wave kung fu that can mess people up at close range. If they are timid, they will be immediately disturbed by tourist trap, even if they are at worst.
Sure enough, Mo Xiaocheng was so slow when Zou Ran immediately moved. However, it was this slowness that was caught by Tang Yuan. In the eyes of Jing Mang, the palm of his hand was exposed, and the fist of Mo Xiaocheng was first caught. Then his hand shook and it melted the back of Mo Xiaocheng’s fist.
"Cow tongue? My African claws are broken! "
Mo Xiaocheng’s fist loosened his five fingers and turned it into a dragon’s claw. When he pulled back the golden gravel, a meridian in the Tang and Yuan Dynasties shook the tongue of the Tang and Yuan Dynasties.
When he leaned out of Tang Yuan’s claws and flashed sideways, he grabbed the column behind Tang Yuan. He was immediately grabbed by Mo Xiaocheng and then a pinch of sand was thrown in front of Tang Yuan to block Tang Yuan’s sight.
What do you mean, fake things will be countered? Moxiao City is a good action to interpret this word.
However, Tang Yuan summoned Dantian Qi to the lungs and blew it out in one breath, like a storm blowing away the sand in front of the shelter.
Two people fight, but a dozen moves to warm up are not enough, and the buildings around have been damaged inappropriately, and it can be seen how inhuman and destructive the martial arts of the two people are.
In all directions, there are Mo Xiaocheng and Tang Yuan. Er, the trace is comparable to teleport. Every time they hit a place, they destroy that place.
One soft, one just entered, one retreated, one relaxed and one galloped. I don’t know how many moves they have made. A new master of Dan Dao in Moxiao City is no worse than Tang Yuan, who broke through Dan Dao for more than 30 years. There are still some who have not!
The more you fight Tang Yuan, the more you lose your heart. Mo Xiaocheng seems to have endless strength and endless fighting spirit in his body. Attacking him like crazy is a way of killing one thousand enemies and losing yourself.
Whew!
A white light glided across MoXiao City, and my mind was so frightened that I hurried to the side of my head and a faint blood stain appeared from his face.
There is a palm-length steel needle stuck in the wall behind him, and three quarters of it has sunk into the wall. It is said that the strength of the hair-setter is as strong as the ground to insert such a fine needle into the hard wall.
This is hidden weapons.
Just now, this needle came from Tang Yuanshen from a sharp angle and flashed casually, which often had unexpected effects. This is a unique skill of Tang Yuan. He didn’t know how many hands he got from this move, but he never thought it would be so unexpected-he even let Mo Xiaocheng flash by!
It’s not surprising at all, and I don’t want to think that Mo Xiaocheng came to play with hidden weapons’s expert Bai Guang, and as soon as his horse showed up, he consciously reacted instantly to make the fastest response.
"Good hidden weapons!" MoXiaoCheng sneer at a tone is full of disdain to laugh at Tang Yuantang, a master of Dandao, and steal hidden weapons to do sneak attacks.
He was also embarrassed by Mo Xiaocheng when he missed a strike, but he soon turned angry and vented his anger.
"Cut the crap and die!"
Tang Yuan’s eyes were so cold that the temperature around him dropped, and he was desperate for his life.
However, Mo Xiaocheng came here to take his life. Where can he be afraid of his desperate efforts? Speaking of desperate, who was he afraid of? It is one of his creeds that the brave win when they meet in a narrow road.
Gabba gaba …
Mo Xiao city sounded like a fried bean, and the momentum changed dramatically, such as the awakening of the ancient fiend to destroy the sky!
Bang, bang, bang, bang …
The fist meets the fist. Moxiao City has been red-eyed. Xu Guangjian’s dying eyes for the world and his eyes for help are played in his mind.
"Ah ah ah!"
He shouted wildly and attacked Tang Yuan in general.
Chaos is not fist or thinking, but his violent momentum.
A 30-storey building, Moxiao City and Tang Yuan, fought all the way from the top floor to the first floor, destroying the last foot, Moxiao City swept off the last support pillar, and the whole building collapsed!
Moxiao City and Tang Yuan were buried in the ruins.
"Dead?"
Fang Yifeng asked a hand next to him uncertainly
"Should be dead …"
Boom!
Just then, from the middle of the ruins, a tumbling figure came out from the inside.
It’s MoXiao City!
"Go, run, so you didn’t kill him. He’s a monster!"
Hundreds of mafia men were frightened out of their wits by MoXiao City, and fled everywhere like lost dogs.
And Fang Yifeng is also a white bereavement.
whiz
MoXiao city came to him.
"Tang Yuan is dead, and now it’s your turn. When you get to Yamaraja, remember to say that Moxiao City wants you dead!"
One finger penetrated Fang Yifeng’s temple.
Fang Yi Feng died!
Chapter three hundred and thirty-six Tour the world Fengwu Road
Tang Yuan died, Fang Yifeng died, and his hand finally got revenge three years ago. The stone in Mo Xiaocheng’s heart was relieved and his whole body was much easier.