Chapter 85 Next time, I'll kill you

Thunder and Zhang Xiuer, who were watching in the distance, saw Wang Chan and Yue Poru two people. They came and went carelessly. The rabbit walked like an eagle flying a few times. One's feet was as light as a swallow's water, the other's pace was heavy, and his feet were like an iron ox plowing the ground. As soon as he walked, he turned over the whole bluestone ground more than ten meters square meters. Come on, the gravel is flying, whining, just like a landslide. However, the two people's action is full of solid hard work, strong and domineering.

This kind of speed is extremely fast, and the light spirit is mixed with infinitely strong light and heavy contrast, which comes into view. Over time, it makes people's ears and drums roar, and flowers appear in front of them. In particular, Zhang Xiuer, who had no martial arts cultivation at all, was daggered. She was disgusted in her chest and shook her head suddenly. She actually did it on the ground with her buttocks.

Only then did I know it was powerful. I shook my head and closed my eyes, and I didn't dare to open it again.

It seems to be masters such as Wang Chan and Yue Poru. All the kung fu of the inner family has been achieved. As soon as they fight, they are on the rise, and the air machine on their bodies can cover dozens or even hundreds of square meters around. If it hadn't been for those who have been practicing martial arts for years, their ears and eyes would have been infected by their air machine for a long time, unconsciously losing their sense of balance, nausea and vomiting. Even if they are cured, they will be overconcentrated and consumed too much at that time, as if they had a serious illness.

So in the past, the real top masters would not fight with each other in public. If it is not necessary, they all use "hand in hand" to measure each other's heights. Even if there is hatred, they will find a hidden place to fight life and death, and will not let ordinary people watch around.

Naturally, I won't "fence" with people.

Yue broke the captives, using his hand as a sword, coming and going like flying, under his feet, using the body method of the Wudang school "the magpie climbing the branch".

People fly like birds, one hand in front and the other in the back. It seems that two invisible wings suddenly appeared under the ribs. In the blink of an eye, people have turned to the side of Wang Chan's body, which can make Wang Chan shake his arm like a gun. The sword momentum remains unchanged and stabbed forward.

"White ape offering fruit" was originally a very common sword in Wudang swordsmanship. It was born out of the "Ape Swordsmanship" in spring and autumn. He squatted down, holding the sword with both hands and stabbed him into the sky. The action was very simple, but at this moment, Yue Poru and other great masters of swordsmanship used it, but there were unexpected ghosts and gods.

Just supplemented by the figure footwork of the magpie climbing the branch, it turned into a thorn killer sword in a blink of an eye. Moreover, when Yue Poru used this move, the whole person almost rose up in the air. The upper body and arm leveled horizontally, forming a straight line. The sword pointed forward and sneered through the air. There was even silk on the top fingertips. The silk sword flashed out.

With only one palm and flesh and blood, he showed the sword light that his apprentice Song Jie could barely force out with a divine blade. Although it is shorter and almost invisible, it can be imagined that under his thorn, it is the neck cast by fine steel. If he is a little bit by him, he must be pierced into a hole!

What's more, at this time, Wang Chan's moves failed, and it is impossible to change the move again. If he withdraws and dodges, he is bound to vent the sharpness accumulated for a long time, fall into the wind, and it will be difficult to win back the momentum.

What do you think? At this time, Wang Chan is already on the verge of defeat, which is irreparable.

But Wang Chan himself doesn't think so. All the changes in the matter are still under his control. One move was dodged, and he did not dodge. Only the throat knot rolled, and a large mouthful of turbid gas spewed out.

He exhaled and made a bang, and the whole yard seemed to sound a crash out of thin air, which was much more violent than the explosion of a rubber tire at close range. Not only the thunder in the distance, but also several armed policemen standing guard outside the yard were stunned one by one. They didn't believe that a person's throat alone could make such a loud noise. With such a loud voice, even if those world-renowned soprano singers come and roar out, I'm afraid they will tear the vocal cords apart.

There was such a big noise in the garden. It was impossible for no one to hear it outside. Fortunately, the armed police on guard were all specially trained. Although they were surprised and unbelievable, no one dared to leave the guard without permission and ran into the garden to watch. What's more, they all know that Thunder, the owner of the garden, is a real martial arts master. He often competes with people here and practices boxing, which has long been common.

It's just that the movement this time seems to be a little too big, more lively than ever before.

While Wang Chan was exhaling, his whole neck was blown inside and outside. His skin pores were black and blue, and his blue veins were protruding, like the roots of an old tree. It seemed that clumps of steel wires twisted together actually used his own neck. In the zero seconds that were not allowed to be fired, he blocked Yue Po. The captive stabbed like a flying fairy in the sky.

With a fierce roar and exerting his strength, Wang Chan went all out to run his own thirteen Taibao for the first time.

Wang Chan's blood was boiling all over his body, and his fighting spirit was like a demon, but he also knew that he wanted to win or lose with Yue Po in a short period of time, which was impossible. With their boxing martial arts, there was basically no difference. What he fought was the experience of on-the-spot combat and the momentum of the past, followed by the physical strength of each family. Otherwise, if you don't fight with life and death, there is no difference between one move and one hundred moves. It is purely physical effort. Whoever has more lasting physical strength is likely to win in the end.

Although Wang Chan is confident that he is rich and strong and unparalleled in physical strength, he is by no means comparable to Yue Poru, the director of Guoan, who has been in a high position and has been in a good position for several years, but this Yue Poru practiced in martial arts. He is the best at maintaining qi and blood and physical strength. He is not young, and his physical strength is still at the peak. He wants to rely on water to grind his work. If you defeat the other party, I guess you have to fight until the middle of the night.

Therefore, Wang Chan did not want to win like this, so he took a risk and deliberately lured Yue to attack close to him, asking him to point his sword on the side of his neck.

He also wants to try his own thirteen Taibao martial skills. What is the point where he has come? Is it that Shao Nanhua's seven-star syringe powerful hidden weapon can't shoot through the body, and he can't stop Yue's finger? The sword pointed to the white ape's fruit and stabbed on the aorta of the right neck. After Wang Chan's mouth squirted, he then sucked back in an earth-shaking way.

Wow! The wind rose on the ground, and a large stream of air swarmed into the depths of his throat, and Wang Chan's chest and abdomen also suddenly rose. A force exploded out of Dantian and quickly expanded into his throat through his chest.

"Dragon Spitting Beads"

The dragon has reverse scales, and he will die when he touches it!!

At this moment, Wang Chan has used the most explosive move in the thirteen Taibao's horizontal kung fu, such as the Tianlong's breath. Between swallowing, the dragon ball slipped his throat. With a huge cardiopulmonary function, he swallowed a huge amount of vitality in an instant, stimulated the movement of qi and blood inside the body, accelerated a hundred times, and mobilized the whole body in an instant. There is potential.

At this moment, he became one from the inside out.

At the same time, he also seized this opportunity and changed his move smoothly. His feet rumbled, and his whole body turned around like a tiger turning back. A strong fishy wind came to his face, followed by a move to sharpen the tiger's claws, which was inserted according to Yue's broken captive Tianling's top door.

It seems that "Jiuyin White Bone Claw" in Jin Yong's martial arts novels

However, the novel must be only a novel. The fabricated Jiuyin white bone claws can only grab five holes in the human skull. Wang Chan's horizontal tiger claw hand is an explosive blow that condenses the potential of his whole body. There is no hand, which is ten times more powerful than any time before. Under his five fingers, the wind is like The knife is not the power that anyone can imagine at all. With one paw, not to mention the human head, even the iron head can grab five big holes.

At this time, under the finger of Yue Poru's sword, he unexpectedly clicked on Wang Chan's neck, which made him feel a little incredible.

A top master like Wang Chan, even if he can't do it, how can he not dodge if he wants to?

"Is it possible that you dare to fight if you practice kung fu horizontally and can't enter the knife and gun? I don't know that I have the kung fu of a powerful eagle claw hand in my hand, and my little finger also has more than 100 kilograms of power, which can hit people's acupuncture points. What's more, I'm the best at passing on skills. Under one blow, it's easy to break the stone slab through tofu. Your muscles and bones are like iron. Can your internal organs be like iron? What kind of person was Yue Po? As soon as he saw Wang Chan like this, he immediately guessed his intention, but he sneered at Wang Chan's behavior in his heart. He only said that this man was still young and made such a big mistake.

Their Wudang faction also has several hard skills, just like the strong iron cloth shirt practiced by Thunder. The inner strength is stronger than the golden bell-cover iron cloth shirt of Shaolin Temple. However, no matter how much the outer hard work is practiced, it can only resist the blunt blow of pure physical surname in vitro. For those who have practiced the inner kung fu to a great success. It is not indegnable.

With a sneer in his heart, Yue Poru couldn't help but be happy, and he did not hesitate in his hand. When the sword finger touched the outermost layer of Wang Chan's skin, he suddenly sent it forward. The inner family was really strong and walked like a needle, but he also used the "golden needle finger skill" of the Wudang faction to practice kung fu.

The smaller the force area, the greater the pressure generated under the same pressure. This is an indisputable fact. The "golden needle finger" of the Wudang faction is such a compressed internal force. With the skill of breaking the face, it is mixed with the Wudang swordsmanship of his white ape. Only in this way can it break through a foreign martial arts in an instant but finally practice the defense of the peerless master.

However, it turns out that although Yue Poru is unparalleled in swordsmanship and has a great success, the strength on his fingers is still not as strong as Shao Nanhua's seven-star needle. He stabbed down with his finger, and suddenly he only felt that his fingers were stabbed on the iron wall. Wang Chan's neck was suddenly two or three times thicker, surrounded by blue veins, and his strength was faintly like the moment before the volcanic eruption.

He let his golden needle finger force and break his face with a point. The real strength of the inner family poured like water, and he could only penetrate the place in front of the tip of his finger.

At this time, Yue Poru's face also woke up. He lost the ecstasy when he got it before, and was replaced by an incredible and solemn look on his face.

At the same time, Wang Chan twisted his body and quickly faced him face to face. His snow-white teeth opened and closed, as if he had seen a bloody beast.

Wang Chan has made great progress recently. To the point of changing blood and washing the marrow, the explosive power of horizontal kung fu is simply unimaginable. Then he uses the ability of the dragon to spit beads to mobilize the potential of the whole body. At this moment, the power that can be reflected in the body is simply like an ancient beast.

"What a great Thirteen Taibao. You are simply Li Cunxiao's rebirth!" When Wang Chan was bulging his breath violently, Yue Poru stabbed him with one finger and did not stab him. He had to work hard again and again to change his tricks and compete with Wang Chan for the ability of close hand-to-hand combat. They had the ability to fight life and death with eagles and snakes all the way in Wudang's boxing, which was specially used to fight closely with people.

It is said that Zhang Sanfeng happened to see eagles and snakes in Wudang Mountain, touched the inspiration, and then evolved all the way to boxing.

But then, the next moment, Yue Poru immediately gave up this unrealistic idea. He saw that Wang Chan's body twisted, and there was a fishy wind all over his body, like a demon. He opened his five-finger clock and grabbed it down with one claw. At a distance of more than two feet away, the finger wind swept over his face, which was already as sharp as a knife. His head and face ached, and suddenly his hair suddenly stood upright.

The root is like a wire, and the crown is furious!

This is the reaction of his inner family kung fu for more than 30 years. When he is in danger, the inner strength in his body immediately runs automatically, rushing into the powerful internal force and standing on the top of his head.

But his spontaneous protection, obviously, in the face of Wang Chan's hand turning over like a tiger, he still has not been caught.

Therefore, in this case, Yue Porou was also a desperate idea of dodging fighting. His body shook, his feet took root, and formed a horse step. His arms were sealed forward, and he "raised the fire to burn the sky" with one move. He also tried his best to block Wang Chan's claws, which condensed all the spirit and power around him.

Bang! With a sound!

It seemed that a bomb suddenly exploded in the ear, and the garden seemed to be swept away by a hurricane in an instant. It was originally turned up on the ground, and it suddenly flew away. In an instant, the thunder turned pale and wanted to see more clearly, but his eyes were completely covered by the wind and sand where Wang Chan and Yue Po were standing. With all his eyes, he could only faintly see the yellow sand and strong wind, and there were standing motionless.

Zhang Xiuer, who was beside him, and the armed police who secretly watched the bustle outside the yard. At this time, they were all covering their ears with both hands, and the stars in front of him were shining, with a look of pain.

The last blow of the two top masters was as if the sky and the earth were cracking. The voice was so loud that it could almost be heard more than ten miles away in an instant. It sounded like a gunfire in their ears, not to mention that they were close at hand. They were only ordinary people. After covering their ears with both hands, their mouths were shaking and bleeding out again. Come on.

No one can imagine that the competition between two people will make such a huge momentum in the end. Even the top master of the inner family like Yue Poru couldn't understand how there was such a powerful force in Wang Chan's body.

The ground under his feet was all rotten as mud, and the bluestone slab was broken like powder. Yue Po's whole body was like a nail, so that Wang Chan's claws were lined into the ground, and his knees were completely gone.

He has already practiced the Taiji thirteen forces of the Wudang School. He is full of inner boxing, with teeth, tongues, nails, and hair. His strength is poured into the pores of his whole body. The ability to listen to the human power has also reached the realm that one feather can't be added in the rumors, and the flies can't fall. But he couldn't completely remove Wang Chan's claws. His scalp was numb and dizzy, and even his mouth was bitter.

The skin on his head and face was affected by Wang Zen's claws, like a knife cut, hot and painful. If it hadn't been for the infusion of his skin and pores, he would have been a little worse. Even if he could block his claws, I'm afraid he would have been scratched by Wang Chan's claws and his head full of blood. I am blind and deaf. Since then, I have become deaf and blind, which is terrible.

Even if he is an expert like him, he has the weakest facial features.

However, fortunately, he finally blocked Wang Chan's blow. Although he looked very embarrassed, at least he didn't have to worry about his life. Seeing that Wang Chan did not move under one paw, Yue Poru also jumped up quickly and pulled his legs out of the ground. Under his pull, the trousers under the knees of his two calves immediately turned into pieces of cloth, flying away like butterflies, revealing half of the white legs.

And a pair of valuable leather shoes under the feet were also torn apart, leaving only two pieces of leather on the feet. The soles of the shoes were pedaled, and no socks were kept, so they had to stand barefoot on the ground.

"Sure enough, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. I really don't know how you practice your horizontal kung fu. You are extraordinary!" At this time, Yue Poru's face turned pale for a while. After a moment of relaxation, when the breath in his body completely stabilized, he squeezed out a wry smile and gave Wang Chan a thumb.

"Master Wang is indeed worthy of being a famous family to fight with you. If I hadn't worked hard, my physical strength would not be as good as yours."

"If you hold a sword, I'm not as good as you!" Wang Chan stood quietly, with a strange red flash on his face, and he reached out and gently slammed his neck. At this time, he had finished practicing horizontal kung fu, and his skin returned to its original state. Following his fingers, he could clearly see a blue and black fingerprint on the side of Wang Chan's neck, embedded on it.

Obviously, Yue Poru's finger just now is not completely useless.

He twisted his neck and made a slight bone burst. Wang Chan took a look at Song Jie, who was moved away by Thunder, and nodded to Yue Po: "You are a good master, but he is not a good apprentice. For your side, I will spare him this time, but his right hand has been abolished by me. I will do it again in the future. Practice the sword, but you have to teach him the sword with your left hand. If he comes to me for revenge again, I won't have mercy anymore.

"In addition, since I'm all right, I should leave. I won't leave the capital in seven days. If there is news about Hongmen, go to Badachu Mountain to find me. It's impossible for your forces to find me."

While talking, Wang Chan didn't wait for Yue Poru to speak and passed by him directly. When he passed by Thunder, he suddenly seemed to remember something. He stared at Zhang Xiuer, who had just stood up and was still a little depressed, and said word by word, "I, Wang Chan, don't want to be embarrassed with women, but it's not my heart. Cishou is soft. Today, you are pointing a gun at me behind your back for the second time. Next time, I will kill you.

"You...!" When Zhang Xiuer was about to open her mouth when she heard the words, she suddenly saw Wang Chan looking over from the opposite side. Her eyes were cold and expressionless. Somehow, she was bold and her whole body was cold. Seeing that Wang Zen finished a word, she just opened her mouth and couldn't even spit out a word.

(to be continued)