Chapter 839

However, Zhang Hengcheng still had nothing to do with the outbreak of the Tang war East. He had been retreating. As for the boxing technique of Bajiquan, which only knew how to attack, he was going to lose, which was unacceptable to him.

Zhang Hengcheng's fighting is very rhythmic and has practical experience. He presses step by step, follows up step by step, collapses, squeezes, leans. He uses a set of half step smash fist, which is worthy of being a master of ancient martial arts.

In this respect, Tang zhandong still fell behind. After all, although he practiced martial arts, he could not compare with Zhang Hengcheng in both realm and actual combat. If he had not become a professional and let his strength rise to a higher level, he would have lost now.

"Blow it up

Tang zhandong's eyes were red, and he suddenly roared. His body suddenly expanded and grew in a circle. The muscles and veins on his arm exploded like a powerful boa constrictor and kept twisting.

Di Ping had a look in his eyes. He knew that Tang zhandong had used his talent, which made him a little surprised. Tang zhandong could only use his talent at this time. It can be seen that he was also a proud man. He believed that if he was not present, he might have given up.

He can endure up to now did not use professional skills, so it can be controlled, but finally moved the talent skills.

"My God, what's wrong with him? He's grown up?"

The crowd exclaimed.

"My God! Look at his arm. It's as thick as an elephant's leg. It's terrible! "

Some of the onlookers did not believe their eyes and exclaimed.

"It's broken. Brother Zhang is in danger!"

Some people are worried about Zhang Hengcheng.

At this time, Zhang Hengcheng also saw it, and his face changed. He could feel the surging force from Tang zhandong. One hand was more powerful than before. The strength was fierce and his face was painful.

"Split and hang in series!"

Tang zhandong's body sprang up and turned to his side. His two big hands were like two door leaves and fell to Zhang Hengcheng. The wind of "Wu" was howling. The whole air seemed to collapse and the space was stagnant.

Zhang Hengcheng looked at his eyes and felt the power of the blow. He could not resist it. His face suddenly turned cold.

"Three gun hammers of progress"

he yelled, never retreating, but advancing in succession. He went straight into the arms of Tang zhandong, ready to fight him hard.

This kind of fighting method is to attack and rescue the enemy. He knows that this kind of big wall linked ring attack is very powerful. Once he is connected, he can't Parry at all. One move is more serious than the other. What's more, his strength is stronger than his own, and he can't make a hard connection. The eight poles and ghosts are afraid of it, which can show its strength.

But he can't retreat. Once he retreats, he will lose the opportunity and be attacked by his big clothes. He can't resist at all.

Zhang Hengcheng marched forward in an inch, with the knuckles of his fists protruding and pointed at the heart of Tang zhandong. His fist quickly took up the shadow of Daodao boxing. If the hammer was hit, the heart of Tang zhandong might be broken.

This is the hegemonism of Xingyi boxing. Once you are hit, you will lose your combat effectiveness immediately.

In the air, the tangzhan Dongren just turned over and pressed down. His big, thick hand, like a hammer, fell down on Zhang Hengcheng's head.

Zhang Hengcheng's hair is flying in disorder before the palm wind has been pressed. Hoo! A look to the top of the head of the heart, this palm if hit, Zhang Hengcheng absolutely head was broken.

The two men fought red eyes. At this moment, no one would stop, and the one who stopped would die first. At this time, they worked hard.

"Ah

Gina could not help but exclaim at the crisis moment, with horror in her eyes.

"Stop it, stop fighting!"

Gu Xing's eyesight is not bad, he saw that his face also changed, and he exclaimed anxiously.

He didn't expect that a simple duel between the two people broke out a real fire, and no one would give in. With the method that both sides were hurt, he didn't want to see Zhang Hengcheng's accident or Tang zhandong's problem. Neither of them had a good time.

The faces of a group of people standing behind Di Ping also changed greatly. Many people exclaimed in surprise. But at this time, the distance was too far. It was five or six meters. No one came to rescue the people. What's more, the strength of all the people was similar. They wanted to stop them. Neither of them had the same level.

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