Chapter 838

Zhang Hengcheng deserves to be called "violent boxing". He is really a fierce tiger. The more he fights, the more he looks, the more fierce his eyes are. The more powerful his fist is, the more powerful he is. Originally, he is half a dozen. Now it is obvious that Tang zhandong can't keep up with the rhythm.

The movements on his hands are more and more slow. It seems that if he continues to fight, Tang zhandong may be defeated.

Tang zhandong was a little subdued. Although he had great strength, Zhang Hengcheng's strength always went straight into his body like a bone penetrating wind. He inhaled the cold air in pain. But for his strong will support, he would have been unable to support him.

At this time, he really understood that he was no longer Zhang Hengcheng's opponent in boxing strength. He had heard the master who taught him that Baji was a tough and fierce foreign boxing. Generally, the Ming strength was very easy to practice and could reach the level of clear strength in three or more years. However, it was extremely difficult to achieve the level of lightness and darkness. In the past, talents with great talent were needed to achieve it.

However, Neijia boxing is easier to achieve dark strength, because the dark force has already related to the use of Qi and blood strength. The dark force has penetrating power and it is extremely difficult to prevent it from directly injuring the internal organs.

He has been very angry, but he has not cultivated dark power, and has never seen such a person. But in today's war, he knows that Zhang Hengcheng is definitely a dark power master.

You should know that the one who has achieved dark strength is already a senior in the martial arts field. Many people think that it is just a legend. In today's decline of ancient martial arts, someone can really cultivate dark strength. Only then do he know that this is not a legend.

He knew that if he wanted to win Zhang Hengcheng, he couldn't finish it by his eight poles, but the city Lord stood behind him and he couldn't lose.

Boxing can not win, he still has professional skills, he does not believe that relying on this, he can not win Zhang Hengcheng.

Di Ping looked at Tang zhandong, whose forehead was sweating and his movements were more and more slow. He shook his head slightly, thinking that it was too late for Tang zhandong to wake up. If he could cultivate the fierce ape fighting power, Zhang Hengcheng would have climbed.

Only a few days after his awakening, the first level of fierce ape's fighting power has not been cultivated, and the hidden power has not been fully developed due to his incomprehensible use of Qi and blood.

"Fight in all directions!"

Tang zhandong was in a hurry. He gave a big drink. He wanted to defeat Zhang Hengcheng with boxing. He had the pride of a warrior.

His arms were in a whirl, with a fierce wind. Countless shadow of Daoquan fell like raindrops. The whole space sounded a light whine, and countless armless blasts appeared in the sky. At this time, Tang Yudong seemed to be an eight armed arhat.

"Well done! Green Dragon comes out of the water

Zhang Hengcheng drank a lot. He squatted suddenly and then jumped forward. His feet were like flowers. Each step only took half a step. His two arms went straight up from the bottom to the top. They seemed like two dragon dragons, rising from the abyss and taking waves of Jiaoying shadows in the space, like fog.

Bang Bang

Bang Bang

in succession, the eight arms disappeared, and the virtual shadow of the Dragon dissipated. Both of them stepped backward three or four steps in the same way. The floor was pounding and the earthquake was shaking.

"Who won!"

"I know! But it seems that our boss is very strong. Didn't you see that man was breathing heavily

"But no one is good enough to fight with our boss for such a long time!"

Two people a minute, the crowd of onlookers whispered.

"Walking hammer through the mountain!"

Zhang Hengcheng landed on the ground with the last step, and the whole person rushed out again with a roar. His feet were like flowers, and his fists were hammered forward like rain.

The fist is as strong as thunder, and the whole air fluctuates with it. The sound of roaring makes people feel bored.

"Horse hunting and climbing palm!"

Tang zhandong looked at Zhang Hengcheng, who was coming again. He burst into a rage in his eyes. He gave a big drink, his feet jerked left and right, and his two palms exchanged. It was like a tank going on a rampage.

When they met on the way, it was like a landslide and a tsunami. They exchanged palms with each other, and their strength was full of wind like force. They even bled the ears of the nearby people standing nearby. It can be seen how strong the shock wave was.

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