Hum, all the martial arts in the world are fast. I'll kick you to death. Ding Yimeng's side body swish and kick out his right leg.
Even if you are slow, I will be fast. Ding Yi believes in the speed and strength of this kick. Even Mingjin can't bear it.
But just as he kicked out, brother Huoshui's eyes changed, like a hand out of thin air. Whoosh, suddenly there was another hand in the air.
"Three hands?" Ding Yi thinks that he is dazed and tries to shake his head. Yes, it seems that there are three, no, four?
Five, six?
With more and more hands in the air, Ding Yi quickly swept away, hissed and took a breath of cold air.
In fact, it's two hands, but brother huoshuige's speed is fast, and the unique skill of lightning hand is displayed. His hands skim through the void and pull out a long shadow. It looks like there are dozens of hands.
It's so fast.
As soon as Ding Yi's foot was half kicked, he grabbed one hand on his ankle and gently lifted it up. Ding Yi leaned back and almost fell down.
At this time, the role of standing pile was shown. If he had not stood for several days in a row these two days, he would have fallen to the ground.
"Eh" brother Huoshui raised it, but he didn't fall Ding Yi down. He was a little surprised, but he didn't stop.
Swish, left and right hands flash at the same time. Before Ding Yi's feet are down, he feels Ba, Ba, Huoshui brother's hands are like electric knives, cutting all the way from his legs.
In less than a second, Ba Ba Ba Ba, Ding Yi was slashed more than ten times by his hand.
The last knife is even more ferocious. With a bang, it cuts at Ding Yi's neck.
From brother Huoshui mentioning his foot to his last chop on Ding Yi's neck, the whole process took less than a second.
Within a second, Ding Yi was slashed 18 times by him.
Lightning hand deserves its reputation. It's extremely fast. Ding Yi doesn't even respond to it, let alone fight back.
Fast. It's too fast.
Ding Yi had practised zhuanggong, but brother Huoshui didn't lift him down, but the last cut was on his neck, so he couldn't stand any longer, so he fell down heavily.
"Ah" Ding Yi covers his neck and feels as if his body has been cut into 18 pieces. There is pain everywhere.
Brother Huoshui's hand knife is more powerful than the steel knife. After 18 consecutive cuts, from the calf to the thigh, and then through the shoulder to the neck, Ding Yi seems to have been cut into more than ten pieces, and his whole body is in pain.
If he was an ordinary person, his whole body would be broken into 18 pieces.
"I was going to leave you a whole body." Brother Huoshui grins grimly and looks at Ding Yi's painful rolling on the ground. He takes a step forward and swish. With a probe of his right hand, the two dragons grab the beads. His two fingers stick into Ding Yi's eyes like lightning.
Ba, put your fingers in Ding Yi's eyes.
In a flash, Ding Yi was cold all over. He thought his eyes would burst and he would become blind.
There's no way. Brother Huoshui's hand is too fast. Ding Yi can't even see clearly by his eyes. He can only see clearly by his mind.
But even if he can see clearly, Ding Yi's speed can't keep up with his hand speed. Knowing that he's in his eyes, he can't get away.
Hiss. When his fingers are inserted, Ding Yi's eyes are burning. His eyes are closed tightly, and his mind is watching all around him. At the same time, he runs the immortal Qi in his body crazily. All of them rush to his eyes to protect his eyes.
"Let you have the eye not to know Taishan, dare to challenge tiger Lord unexpectedly." Brother Huoshui roars, his fingers buckle, and wants to dig out Ding Yi's two eyes.
However, when he dug down with his hands, he felt that the front of his hands seemed to touch a piece of hard steel.
Ordinary people's most vulnerable eyes, in his hands, but as hard as steel.
"How could that be?" Brother Huoshui thinks he's in the wrong place. Is it hard to get his eyes in his nose?
But it wasn't over. Just then, he felt a sharp pain in front of his finger.
The fingers in Ding Yi's eyes, bang, bang, seem to be hit by a bullet and burst on the spot.
"Ah" brother Huoshui screams and shrinks his hand. His so-called ten fingers are heartache. He almost faints.
It's not a broken finger. It's like a broken finger hit by a bullet. It's broken on the spot. It's broken. It's not a broken finger. It's completely broken.
At the same time, Ding Yi is both happy and crazy.
Just when brother Huoshui put his fingers into him, the only thing he could do was to turn the immortal Qi into his eyes.
I didn't expect brother Huoshui to put his fingers in. He immediately touched Xianqi and broke his fingers.
Ding Yi's eyes are preserved.
But this blow double fingers, but let him immortal gas lost one tenth.
His immortal spirit is hard to practice. This time, it can be said that he has suffered a heavy loss.
But now he can't take care of these, his eyes are still painful, hot can't open.
Fortunately, he has the idea that when brother huoshuiwai retreats, whoosh, Ding Yi quickly gets up.
Brother Huoshui flies back in fright.
Ding Yi finally took the step.
He had always wanted to guard against iron hand Cong, but now he couldn't even make a fire and water brother. Ding Yi finally decided to make a unique move.
Brother Huoshui retreated very fast. He retreated four or five meters.
But Ding Yi is faster. In terms of hand speed, Ding Yi is not as good as him. In terms of footwork, Ding Yi is far better than him now.
Even if the iron hand Cong in the back only saw the figures in the field flash, bang, the two figures collided heavily.
No one can see what Ding Yi has done except brother Huoshui.
Brother Huoshui didn't see clearly himself. He just felt that Ding Yi rushed into his arms like he did just now, and they hit each other heavily.
"You're better than that --" brother Huoshui wants to swear. Besides hiding and bumping people, what else can you do?
This words have not yet said, Deng Deng Deng, his body even back eighteen steps.
One step back to the four big men's side, full back nearly ten meters away.
Just now he cut Ding Yi 18 times, but this time he was knocked out 18 times by Ding Yi.
Every time he stepped back, his face changed a lot. When he stepped back to eighteen steps, four big men reached out to stop brother Huoshui.
"Brother Huoshui"
"Brother Huoshui, are you ok?"
Four people surround Huoshui. Brother Huoshui looks up at them. He doesn't say what he wants to say. He turns around and looks at Ding Yi.
It seems that he has a thousand words to say to Ding Yi, but as soon as he opens his mouth, he feels that there is a real gas in his body, which is scattered like fireworks.
"Bang" brother Huoshui's whole body exploded on the spot and turned into a pile of flesh and blood.
All the four men were covered with blood, blood clots and smashed internal organs.
One of them reached out and touched the blood on his face, and found that he had a small intestine on his hand: "wow", he bent down and vomited.
It's disgusting. Four big men have killed people. Today, when I saw brother Huoshui die like this, everyone was disgusted and vomited on the spot.
"Hiss" at this time, iron hand Cong also saw completely dementia.
Two seconds ago, brother Huoshui chased Ding Yi and beat him fiercely. After beating Ding Yi, he spat blood and almost dug Ding Yi's eyes. But what happened later?
Brother Huoshui's hand exploded first, and then the whole person exploded?
Did it explode? What's going on? Blow it up. Say important things three times.
Why did it explode?
Looking at brother Huoshui, it's not like he was killed. It's like he was blown to pieces by a bomb.
After living for so many years, tieshoucong saw someone killed for the first time.
People in a daze, vomiting vomiting, or iron hand Cong first reaction.
"Moby, fuck him."
Hoo, with a stroke of his wrist, two big iron balls flew out like cannonballs.
When Ding Yi saw his wrist move, his body was like a big tree shaking in the strong wind. The chassis did not move, and his upper body was moving. Finally, his shoulders closed in and swish, and the iron ball flew to Ding Yi.
If Ding Yi knows Chinese martial arts, he can see that the iron hand cleverly uses the "lean" and "taut" strength of Taijiquan.
Taijiquan has eight kinds of strength: "stretch, smooth, squeeze, press, pick, eight, elbow, lean."
This strength was originally used to hit people with the strength of the shoulder. Tieshoucong drove the wrist with the strength of the shoulder and stretched the iron ball out.
Almost at the same time, ah Ji and the other four also pulled out their guns in a hurry, one after another facing Ding Yi.
Bang, bang, bang, there was a lot of gunfire in the workshop and bullets were flying.
Boom, and then there was a loud noise. The two iron balls smashed into a wall and made two holes in the wall. The iron ball broke the wall and left the workshop.
"Hiss" ironhand Cong takes a breath of air again, because he can't see Ding Yi.
Ding Yi is so fast.