Wang Cheng said lightly, then his body turned around and followed the second punch, which was a top-down hammering technique.

There is a hammer technique in almost all practical boxing techniques, because the hammer technique is powerful and is most similar to the boxing technique, such as the hammer movement of Tai Chi and the hammer explosion of Hongquan. The Taoist boxing of Wushengshan is naturally no exception. The earth hammer technique in the Earth Evil boxing is a powerful hammer technique.

Bang!

Feng Tangshan raised his hands above his head and the hammer transformed by Wang Cheng's fist. The huge force almost hit Feng Tangshan's hands on his head. He hurriedly raised his breath and breathed again, and his body was two points shorter before blocking it.

What a great power!

Not only Feng Tangshan, the person involved, was shocked, but Huo Youwen also saw it clearly. He was shocked that the boxing technique would exert such a strong force.

Modern Chinese martial arts are mainly about condensing strength, and it is impossible to have power by just practicing strength. Therefore, Feng Tangshan and Huo Youwen are both masters at the level of master of national martial arts and martial arts, but their power is not very large, and their lethality is on the strength. When the strength explodes, it will hurt people instantly.

Speaking with strength, neither of them is Wang Cheng's opponent.

Bang bang bang bang!

Wang Cheng successively used the hammer technique in the Earth Demon boxing technique, with several moves continuously. He kept regressing and retreated to the wall. On the wall behind, there were the fist marks left by Feng Tangshan just now. Wang Cheng was also standing here to take over his ten moves.

Huff...

Feng Tangshan was so tired that he was breathing like a bellows, his chest was fluctuating violently. After all, he was old. He stared at Wang Cheng with his eyes red and said unyieldingly: "There is another move!"

Wang Cheng also had a hint of admiration for Feng Tangshan at this time. His body was also filled with blood and blood, his face turned red, and he said lightly: "Okay, you can take my last move and walk out of the door, so that's 10 million."

Feng Tangshan didn't say anything. He didn't want to say anything, afraid that continuing to speak would make him breath in his heart.

Wang Cheng closed his eyes slightly, and his breathing also changed instantly. It was no longer the breathing of the Earth Demon Fist and the Dragon Elephant Fist. The breathing of these two boxing techniques is ultimately a method of practicing qi, not a method of fighting breathing. Wang Cheng believes that the real combat breathing method is the breathing method among the nine styles of the tiger, but unfortunately he has not been practiced for a long time and cannot exert all his power.

But only part of the power is powerful enough.

Open your eyes again in an instant.

Huhuhuhuhu...

Breathing instantly turned into a breathing method for a tiger to go down the mountain. Wang Cheng's breath changed all over, like a hungry tiger starting to feed. Just a glance gave people a very dangerous feeling of palpitations.

roar……

Feng Tangshan was shocked and thought to himself that it was this tiger roar. The last time Wang Cheng's punching tiger roar is still in his mind. He knew that this is the truly powerful boxing technique of Wang Cheng.

Huo Youwen also stared at Wang Cheng with a serious expression, clenching his fists. Huo Youxin and Zhang Feihu, who were struggling to stand up, were both stunned and did not dare to look at Wang Cheng's eyes.

Wang Cheng had already rushed out, and the horse pedal and tiger went down the mountain perfectly combined. The qi and blood in his body almost burned, and his punch whistled with a sharp sound of wind, rushed towards Feng Tangshan.

Feng Tangshan also shouted softly, his fists were intertwined and his speed was slow, so he used it to accumulate strength. Then he suddenly went up and collided with Wang Cheng's fist!

Click...

A crisp sound!

Feng Tangshan flew backwards like a cloth bag, and then, with a bang, hit the wall behind him. His breath scattered and blew the curtains up.

puff!

Feng Tangshan was close to the wall, and did not fall down. He vomited blood in one mouthful of blood, his face as white as paper. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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