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Having experienced fighting with Situ Old Monster yesterday, Wang Cheng was not so powerless about this peak national martial arts master. However, when he fought against Situ Old Monster with all his strength, he used the full force explosion after nine steps of the divine elephant step to barely fight.

Now, the scar-faced old man rushed up, as fast as lightning. And judging from his momentum, he would definitely end the battle in the shortest time, so obviously he would not give Wang Cheng a time to accumulate strength.

Wang Cheng's breathing was changing, his eyes were shining brightly, and his thoughts were moving at a speed that he had never seen before, constantly thinking about his methods.

The opponent is the most powerful master who can kill him in a short period of one or two moves. Turning around and running will only die faster!

what to do!

what to do!

what to do!

Once she dies, Yang Qingyu probably won't be able to escape.

Wang Cheng knew very well the current form. All the boxing techniques he practiced were constantly replaying back and forth in his heart, and his breathing became a little disordered, and his internal methods of various boxing techniques were constantly changing.

However, he found that with the current level of cultivation of several boxing techniques, he seemed unable to fight against this scarred old man in any case.

It's time to say it, it's time to go!

After Wang Cheng's thoughts were only circulating for a while, the scarred old man had already crossed a distance of more than ten meters. He only took two steps. His fist condensed a layer of energy as thin as a cicada's wings, which was comparable to the traditional martial arts cultivation of Situ Monster. He was followed by another middle-aged man, but this middle-aged man did not come for Wang Cheng, but for Yang Qingyu.

In between lightning!

A breathing method and the method of transporting qi and blood suddenly flowed out of Wang Cheng's mind.

Very complicated!

It is very profound and mysterious, and it is impossible to understand its role for a while.

"This is a part of the True Dragon Fist?"

Wang Cheng had no time to think about it in an instant.

He has not fully interpreted the True Dragon Boxing technique. He has only understood the first half and has not seen through it. He has just translated the ancient text in a rough way, and is still a long way from the complete interpretation.

At this critical time of life and death, a secret breathing technique in the second half of this True Dragon Fist suddenly popped up in my mind.

This method seems to exist alone, called Reversal True Dragon!

At this time, Wang Cheng seemed to be a man from Luoshui who grabbed a life-saving rope. He didn't have time to think, and immediately used it. His breathing changed, and his face changed drastically. As the qi and blood flowed, the internal organs and bones in his body twitched in waves.

He clearly felt that the heartbeat in his body had changed drastically. Every time his heartbeat seemed to be playing a drum, but the blood output was completely different from before, because the direction was opposite...

The blood in the body actually flowed backwards, and the indescribable severe stinging pain made Wang Cheng's consciousness blank for a moment!

However, Wang Cheng's body suddenly swelled, and the bones of the spine creaked, and a piece of bone actually protruded out of the muscles, bulging the clothes!

This method of reversing the true dragon actually reverses the blood in the body and makes Wang Cheng live well.

It's simply amazing!

Bang bang...

At this time.

The scar-faced old man's fist came to Wang Cheng, and after layers of Qi exploded, he made crisp sounds.

Wang Cheng was a little more awake, and he retreated in an instant. His feet suddenly stomped on the ground. With a bang, an explosive force burst out. This was the force that shocked Wang Cheng himself. A pit appeared on the entire ground, and his body also jumped high in an instant, and his speed was faster than the scar-faced old man who rushed over.

boom……

Wang Cheng accelerated his retreat!

The scarred old man also accelerated his pursuit. Although his face was a little shocked, he was shocked by the fact that Wang Cheng suddenly exploded at this moment, which was a bit strange and powerful, and unreasonable.

However, in this short period of time, he had no time to think about the reasons, killing or severely damaging Wang Cheng was what he had to do at the moment.

The purpose of his trip was to prevent Wang Cheng from winning the championship in the martial arts competition!

A stream of qi and blood flipped into Wang Cheng's body, and a stream of force emerged, but it was suppressed in his body. Wang Cheng couldn't suppress it anymore and suddenly opened his mouth and shouted loudly.

However, the sound he made surprised both the other party!

hold head high……………………

Wang Cheng was in the air, shouting loudly, and the sound of a dragon roar was suddenly filled with a loud and breathtaking sound. His body was shaking, as if the body of a giant dragon was winding in the clouds.

The scar-faced old man who caught up with him was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed, and he exerted his strength again, and his heart was soaring.

Wang Cheng's body paused and exerted the strongest characteristic of the True Dragon Fist technique to exert force out of thin air! His body twisted, his spine and bones trembled, his waist ejected, and he was in the air and immediately exerted force again.

hold head high…………

Another dragon roar, but this sound was not called by Wang Cheng, but was driven by his body to automatically emit air flow, which is the so-called profound realm of the sound of the fist that follows the sound of the fist!

Wang Cheng's spine bones were like a bow, his arms were arrows, and his fists were pointed, and he shot directly out, sprinting straight to the old man who was scarred and hit.

The power technique of this Zhenlong boxing is somewhat similar to the Bajiquan of Xingyiquan.

The fist roared and smashed down like a mountain. Wang Cheng himself didn't know how powerful the punch was. He only knew that it was many times more than before. Conservatively estimated that it was more than seven times.

boom……

The two fists intersect.

The scar-faced old man's original relaxed expression suddenly changed drastically, and his eyes flashed with an incredible halo. Obviously, he couldn't believe that Wang Cheng's fist would have such a strong force.

Wang Cheng in the air just flew backwards and jumped ten meters away with the force. His fists were a little numb and his body was not injured.

So strong, even Wang Cheng himself felt that he was so strong at this time.

He beat the peak powerhouse of national martial arts and smashed the initially condensed energy on the fist of the scar-faced old man with one punch. This was a state he could not imagine before. He thought that it would take at least ten years for him to do this.

Unexpectedly, he did a secret technique of True Dragon Fist that he had not yet understood.

"Impossible, you can't be so powerful!"

The scarred old man shouted loudly, and his murderous aura overflowed without any concealment. He took another step, and this time he came to Wang Cheng in front of him with his fist as a spear tip, and his energy did not completely condense, but a trace of overflowed.

Wang Cheng was full of confidence and was not afraid. His feet suddenly exerted force, and a dent appeared on the ground again, the floor was shattered inch, and his spine and bones were shaken, and he swung a punch from the other side again.

boom……

Another roar.

This time, Wang Cheng took a half step back and his right hand gradually lost consciousness, but it was not serious.

The scar-faced old man also stopped in place, and felt a hint of numbness on his fist, his face was gloomy and terrifying. The two scars almost twisted together, and he said in a deep voice: "What kind of boxing are you doing? This is Dragon-shaped Fist, definitely not Wu Shengshan Fist, otherwise Changhe would have been invincible in the world."

"You first report your home and your purpose, and I will consider whether you will tell you!"

Wang Cheng said coldly, his eyes flashing with a golden halo, which was richer and colder than the amber pupils of the previous Tiger Nine Styles, as if everything he saw was like grass in his eyes.

He wanted to know who the other party was and what his purpose was.

"Everyone on the road calls me Scar. It's just a deal to attack you."

The scar-faced old man said in a deep voice, with a hint of anxiety appearing in his expression.

Time is running out, and he has another chance to take action. However, after two head-on battles with Wang Cheng, he no longer has the confidence to kill or severely damage Wang Cheng.

Dongdong...

At this time!

The middle-aged man rushed over and wanted to rush over from Wang Cheng to continue chasing Yang Qingyu.

Wang Cheng looked at the persistent middle-aged man, his eyes flashed with a flash of coldness, and he suddenly took a step forward, blocked him, and then punched him without hesitation.

The middle-aged man seemed to have never expected that Wang Cheng would survive intact under the old man Scar's fist, so he was caught off guard. Even though he hurriedly raised one hand to block his chest, Wang Cheng still hit the palm of his hand with a punch and hit his chest again.

The crackling sound of the bones shattered was very harsh.

The middle-aged man's chest instantly sank, and he vomited blood, and he flew out. He lost his breath when he was in the air and killed him on the spot with one move!

The old man with scar was full of breath and also seized this opportunity. The moment Wang Cheng took action, he also took action.

The two are very close.

The old man with scar came to Wang Cheng in the blink of an eye and bullied himself. He greeted Wang Cheng's chest and abdomen with his elbows and fists. He was using Baji Fist. At the same time, there was also a trick of iron mountain support between his waist and rotating. He wanted to break Wang Cheng's strength with an absolutely powerful impact force and strive to severely damage Wang Cheng.

Three moves in a series.

If it were Wang Cheng before, he would definitely be unable to resist and would not have a chance to survive.

Now, Wang Cheng was not afraid at all. He stomped his feet and stood there like a mountain. His fists condensed, one fist, the other claw, and the sound of the dragon roar sounded again.

What a powerful dragon-shaped fist!

Wang Cheng had already confirmed at this time that this true dragon boxing technique was a profound dragon-shaped boxing, but he didn't know what the warriors who created this boxing technique in ancient times created boxing techniques.

Each pictographic fist has a specific imitation animal, such as snake-shaped fist, tiger-shaped fist, monkey-shaped fist, etc. However, the dragon is a kind of divine beast that the ancient Chinese clan gathers together to gather together to create a collection of animal totems. There is no real thing to observe and imitate in reality.

In this way, ancient warriors can also create this unfathomable true dragon boxing technique!

It can only be said that ancient boxing is indeed unpredictable and cannot be compared with modern boxing and martial arts. The ancient martial artists' understanding of the internal bones, blood, and internal organs of the human body seems to have reached an incredible level, which is beyond the reach of modern high-tech.

Wang Cheng had never dreamed of reversing the strange and incredible secret method of Qi and Blood before, and no one would believe it if he said it.

Bang bang bang bang...
To be continued...