Chapter 865

It was here again. Xiao Yan's anger was really incomprehensible except yuan Shaowen.

These people really hope to embarrass him by this injury. Well, I'll show you what ruthlessness is.

Ah

With a loud low drink, the tiger shaped splitting fist of his left hand hit Mo Yongshen's long leg held by his right hand from top to bottom.

At the same time, master Mo's heavy blow also hit Xiao Yan's back shoulder.

He elbowed and cut through the force all at once. Xiao Yan's arm shook, and his strength went down with the trend. Coupled with his fist splitting power, he heard Mo Yongshen's thigh click.

If Mo Yongshen hadn't practiced Leg Skills for many years, he would have broken his leg at once. Now it can only be said to be a blessing in misfortune, just a bone fracture.

Xiao Yan has a scapular fracture, Mo Yongshen has a thigh fracture. Both of them were seriously injured at the same time, but Xiao Yan just grunted, but the latter suddenly howled out.

It's not that he can't help the pain. Martial arts practitioners must be strong in fighting ability.

But his roar was a little close to despair. I thought that through my own efforts and covering my conscience, I would be able to defeat Xiao Yan.

But I never thought that this man could break his thigh with his splitting fist in such a short time.

Baji boxing, Bagua boxing and Xingyi boxing were all exposed at first. Mo Yongshen was shocked to see that he could integrate so many Kung Fu schools.

So he didn't think Xiao Yan could do Taijiquan anyway. Even if it can, it can't be used. So good?

But the result was not what he thought. Xiao Laojiu had studied hundreds of boxing methods. Since childhood, he had Baji boxing as the foundation and painstakingly studied internal boxing. I had a good understanding of the theory of Taijiquan. Later, I got old Chen's advice and had a deep understanding of Taijiquan.

Just now, when Mo Yongshen's penetrating power came down, he used the power of Tai Chi to vent his power. Otherwise, Mo Yongshen might cut off his shoulder blades on the spot.

"How can this be possible?" a man, a young man, can master hundreds of Kung Fu. Did the young man start to learn kung fu from his mother?

Xiao Yan doesn't care about that. At the moment, his heart is full of anger and needs to vent.

After splitting his fist, he still hugged Mo Yongshen's leg. Before Mo Yongshen woke up from the shock, he had already fired a gun fist, from bottom to top, according to the hateful chin.

Mo Yongshen reacted quickly. In a hurry, he wanted to shrink his feet, but he found that he was tightly clamped by Xiao Yan, so he quickly turned his head and raised his hand to block it.

But he resisted too slowly. Xiao Yan's fist hit his arm, smashed his arm high, and slapped it on his own chin.

It's like slapping yourself, not to mention Mo Yongshen, a great master. Even ordinary martial artists can't hang on their face.

So he pressed his arm hard to open Xiao Yan's fist.

But Xiao Yan suddenly changed his fist into a palm, not with the palm of his hand, but with the back of his hand, and patted him on his arm.

Xiao Yan's back of his hand was loose, his pores were open, and he threw it gently. He only heard the sound of slapping, and then hit Mo Yongshen's arm again.

His move is the strength of Tai Chi. The strength is not too cruel, but it is enough to block Mo Yongshen's downward pressure.

Xiao Yan's hand bounced two inches, but it was thrown again and patted on the back of his hand again.

In the blink of an eye, he patted Mo Yongshen's arm back to his own face three times in a row. Mo Yongshen was extremely anxious, but it was difficult to push away.

Until the last time, he had lost his square inch and raised his feet angrily.

But at this time, Xiao Yan had already flown up and waved his legs in a series. The first foot was kicked on his knee, and the second foot was raised by force and kicked on his abdomen. Then kick it in the chest.

At the fourth foot, Mo Yongshen reacted. He slammed his hands again to block the foot that Xiao Yan kicked at his face.

But this is not over. Xiao Yan's waist was twisted in the air, and the whole person turned from head-on to the sky into a side face. The other foot that had been waiting for a long time kicked heavily on Mo Yongshen's sideburns.

Climb the ladder!

This series of movements, which he completed like a stream of clouds and water, were sharp and cruel. Although the foot just kicked hurts, he has an advantage that he can bear it.

Because the acupoints were closed, although there was a moment, even a fatal paralysis. But he soon recovered, so he had this wonderful ladder to heaven.

Ah

There was a startling cry outside, and many people could not respond. They stared at everything in front of them.

How come the more you fight, the worse master Mo can fight? And why is Xiao Laojiu more brave?

Mo Yongshen's body shook violently, then staggered and retreated to the side. He stepped on several feet before he could stand firm.

Xiao Yan didn't chase him after he landed in a side somersault, but shook his sleeves and looked at him solemnly.

If he admits defeat now, he may be able to save his face.

But after Mo Yongshen stood firm, his face was ferocious and roared, "son, dare to move your uncle Mo's hairstyle and die."

Looking for a field, it was very beautiful. After it was finished, he pinched the leopard fist and roared at Xiao Yan again.

"Oh..."

Zhang Zhijiang patted the table. He was a little worried and almost jumped out and shouted stop.

Lin Jiawang sighed heavily and said, "it's chaotic. Everything is chaotic. What else do you play?"

"What a God and man!" Fang Qingyun touched his beard and said with emotion.

Fang Qingshan patted his thigh and shouted to the stunned Chen Yan, "I'm not wrong to lose!"

“……”

While feeling on the rostrum, Mo Yongshen had attacked Xiao Yan. But the latter was slow, just slightly leaned back, staggered his attack, and then shook his hand.

With the sound of slap, Mo Yongshen only felt a fork in his ribs. The whole person opened his mouth at once, but it was painful and difficult to swallow his breath.

But he didn't admit defeat. He thought that he should be defeated by such a young student. He couldn't accept it at the thought of this.

Another howl, a short body, tiger tail feet according to Xiao Yan's back feet.

He was confused and the empty door was wide open. Xiao Yan's blood surged up at the moment, and the more he fought, the more brave he became. This time, he didn't dodge, but raised his foot and stepped on Mo Yongshen's leg.

Mo Yongshen screamed miserably and hurriedly put his knees towards the ground. Although the reaction was rapid, the bone seam was still cracked by Xiao Yan's step. Even if this leg was not abandoned, it lost its combat effectiveness for the time being.

Xiao Yan took a half step back and said coldly to him, "I'm willing to admit defeat. It's time to admit defeat."

"I think you're paralyzed..." Mo Yongshen had lost his reason and demeanor. He roared and stepped on the ground with one foot. The whole man immediately pulled up and flew towards Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan's feet made a mistake. The butterfly palm was hidden on his waist and rolled all over his body. He only heard three words slowly in his voice: Ao Lai roar!

Bang

His hands fell steadily on Mo Yongshen's chest.