Chapter 677

A finger!

Li Hang just uses a finger!

Just stop Zhang San's seemingly decadent fist.

Zhang San's eyes suddenly opened, and his momentum soared in vain!

"How dare you look down on me?"

Zhang San let out a roar.

All the released momentum, instantly contracted and condensed in the fist!

"Baji breaks the landslide!"

The punch is faster than the naked eye.

Can't see!

I can't even see the shadow!

"Yes."

However, a huge blow, suddenly no sound.

It felt like I was going to blow a loud fart.

I've been suffocating for a long time, and my face has turned red.

It turned out to be released.

It's a mosquito fart!

It turned out that Li Hang used another finger to block Zhang San's powerful blow!

Gaping!

Unbelievable!

Zhang San's eyes were wide open.

His fist clenched hand was shaking.

"No way! It's absolutely impossible

Zhang San let out a loud drink.

He punched Li Hang in succession.

But the powerful fists were taken over by Li hang one by one.

For a while.

Only one of Li Hang's fingers flickered.

In the end, Li Hang's finger flicked slightly.

Zhang San was shaken back and forth.

When Zhang San stabilized his body, Li Hang said faintly.

"Since you are practicing Baji."

"Then let you see the real Baji landslide."

spoke as like as two peas in Zhang Sangang.

"Baji..."

"Break the landslide!"

Voice out!

Shadow!

"Whoosh!"

Just in the blink of Zhang San's upper eyelid and the collision of his lower eyelid.

Li Hang did it.

"Bang!"

"Click! Click, click

Zhang San's right hand, from the knuckles to the scapula, was all broken!

Zhang San's body retreated several steps.

Finally, with a puff, a big mouthful of blood came out.

He looked at Li Hang in horror.

Although the bone of his right hand was broken, there was no hatred and anger in Zhang San's eyes when he looked at Li Hang.

Yes, it's just deep surprise and surprise!

"Why don't you kill me?"

Zhang San knew that Li Hang had the ability to kill him with one blow.

Li Hang has a plain face.

"As I said just now, you've done something that makes me feel very comfortable. I'll just waste your hand."

Zhang San couldn't feel his right hand at all.

His right hand is totally useless!

Zhang San stares at Li Hang: "how did you get there?"

"At that time, my master could not reach your level!"

Li Hang's mouth turned up: "if you want to know, I can teach you, but you have to promise me a request."

Zhang San is a warrior.

The most important thing for martial arts practitioners is to break through their own bottlenecks.

Reach the level of his master, even surpass his master.

This is the long cherished wish of all the disciples.

Looking at his right hand, Zhang San sighed and said, "unfortunately, my right hand is useless. Even if you tell me, it's useless."

"The right hand is useless, and the left."

"You've been practicing your right hand all these years, just ignoring your left hand."

"According to the method I said, if you do it with your present conditions and understanding, there will be a breakthrough within a year."

"Seriously?" There was a flash of light in Zhang San's eyes.

Li Hang browed: "I'm not bored to the point that I need to fool you."

"You say, what conditions?" Zhang San asked simply.

"Who's the LORD he's talking about? Where is it? "