Chapter 438 Yuhuan steps like a mandarin duck

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"Erlang's martial arts skills are getting more and more amazing. I'm afraid he will be invincible in this battle!"

Sun Lei laughed, Wu Song was still just fighting with his sword skills, and his most powerful kick skills had not yet been used. Qinbei Pavilion

Sun Lei's words made the people around Liangshan nod their heads. Everyone knew about Wu Song's martial arts. There were only a few people on the mountain who could compete with each other. Now that they were more advanced, it would be even more incredible.

"Erlang's martial arts skills have improved so much, it seems that the Sa family can't relax anymore!"

Lu Zhishen took a sip of wine and said that he was greatly inspired by Wu Song's progress in martial arts.

"My brother's martial arts progress is probably not inferior to that of Wu Erlang."

Lin Chong looked at Lu Zhishen with a smile and said, Lu Zhishen's staff technique is powerful, and as the staff technique improves, its power will increase exponentially.

"Haha, the Sa family has just achieved some success with this staff technique!"

Lu Zhishen said with a smile that was not modest.

"Those who don't know better think you have mastered martial arts!"

Sun Lei glanced at Lu Zhishen and said.

"When the kung fu is complete, I will capture that fake monk and let him return to Buddhist orthodoxy!"

Lu Zhishen chuckled, hoping that when he achieved great success in the Crazy Magic Wand technique, he could capture Deng Yuanjue and allow this monk who mistakenly entered the Ming sect to return to Buddhism.

"One day we will call Jiangnan and ask you to pick up the fake monk."

Sun Lei said with a smile.

"Brother, there are still a few people in Huaixi who have not stepped down. Are their martial arts skills still better than Yuan Lang's?"

Shi Jin looked at Sun Lei and asked, "Every person from Huaixi who appears is more powerful than the previous one. How many people are not appearing now? Yuan Lang's martial arts is already so good. What if the remaining people are even more powerful?" good.

"Yes, Feng Tai, Du Bo, and Li Zhu are all very good at martial arts. Among them, Du Bo and Li Zhu are particularly powerful. It's hard to find a few people in the world who can match them."

Sun Lei nodded and said, Du Bo and Li Zhu are the most troublesome. According to the current manpower in Liangshan, only Lin Chong, Wu Song, and Lu Zhishen can deal with it. Among them, Lu Zhishen can deal with Du Bo fairly well, and Li Zhu is afraid that no one can handle it alone. pick.

"Are the people from Huaixi so powerful?"

Fan Rui asked with a surprised look on his face. At first in Mangdang Mountain, he thought he could dominate the world. Later, he was easily defeated by Sun Lei. He thought Liangshan was the strongest copycat in the world. Now, Huaixi's combat power is no weaker than Liangshan.

"Don't underestimate Huaixi. There are many heroes in Huaixi. This Li Zhu is the leader of everyone in Huaixi. He is taking the lead this time. Almost all the heroes in Huaixi are here."

Sun Lei nodded and said, although Li Zhu may not make it clear, he is the real person in power in Huaixi.

"Brother is right. When I was still in Xiangyang Mansion, I heard a lot about the deeds of the heroes around me. This Li Zhu is amazing. His fortune telling skills are famous in Huaixi."

Deng Fei also spoke.

On the ring, Wu Song and Yuan Lang had already fought seventy or eighty moves. Wu Song's Jie Dao suppressed Yuan Lang's double attacks. However, Yuan Lang's martial arts skills were not bad. He was just at a disadvantage, but he was not defeated.

"Then try your kicks!"

Wu Song suppressed both sides with his two swords, and suddenly kicked one leg forward, hitting Yuan Lang's leg directly, and the two calves collided firmly together.

"Um!"

Yuan Lang didn't expect that Wu Song would suddenly use his kicks, and his expression changed drastically. He had tried his best to fight with this weapon. If he was attacked again on the bottom plate, he would definitely lose.

Yuan Lang lunged forward and pushed his knees down, trying to suppress Wu Song's legs.

Wu Song's horse stance had already been braced, and his calf bumped into Yuan Lang again, but he didn't give in at all.

The movements of the two men's hands did not stop. Jie Dao and Gang Lao were still colliding, but it was not as intense as before. After all, they could not do two things at once, not to mention they did not dare to be careless in the fight.

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Wu Song saw that Yuan Lang was steady in the lower frame and could not win by strength alone. He suddenly shouted loudly, jumped up, and changed his legs.

Upon seeing this, Yuan Lang knew that Wu Song was going to win with his kicks, so he didn't dare to take a hard hit, so he took a few steps back to create distance.

But Wu Song had long expected that Yuan Lang would be like this, so he moved his steps and chased after him.

Seeing that he couldn't close the distance, Yuan Lang's heart skipped a beat, and he swung his arms and hit Wu Song hard. One was fifteen kilograms, and the other was sixteen kilograms. The two whizzed down, no matter who he was, he had to dodge.

Wu Song's eyes flashed with confusion, and he directly used the Yuhuan Mandarin Duck Kick. Without stopping, he swayed to avoid Yuan Lang's two kicks, and then kicked Yuan Lang with his back kick.

Yuan Lang, who was surprised that the attack missed, was shocked. He didn't expect that Wu Song's leg skills were so good. He made a mistake and landed behind him. He was about to turn around when a pair of steel knives were already swung at him.

"go!"

Wu Song's low shout reached Yuan Lang's ears. Yuan Lang felt as if his back was hit by a hammer, his chest felt tight, he almost lost his breath, and he flew out directly.

After flying three feet, Yuan Lang fell to the ground. Yuan Lang gritted his teeth and wanted to get up and fight again, but as soon as he used his hands to support the ground, he felt a burst of pain in his chest. Yuan Lang couldn't support himself and fell heavily on the ring.

"Brother Yuan Lang!"

Li Yan was shocked and quickly went to the stage with Teng Si and Teng Kan to save people. They all saw Yuan Lang fall to the ground just now. He obviously suffered internal injuries.

"It's not a problem, it's just a shock to the blood vessels. Ask Dr. An Shen for a few injections and some side medicines, and you'll be fine after a few days of rest."

Seeing that Li Yan and others were frightened, Wu Song said that he had to be measured in his attacks. Yuan Lang was physically strong and his life would not be in danger with one kick.

Yuan Lang was finally able to catch his breath after being lifted up. He held a pair of steel asses tightly with both hands, as if he was going to fight Wu Song desperately, but his chest felt tight and he could no longer lift the heavy pair of arse with his hands.

An Daoquan came on stage to help Yuan Lang feel his pulse. After a moment, he nodded to Li Yan and others. He meant the same thing as Wu Song said. It was just a shock. He would take some medicine and recover in a few days.

Wu Song won three games in a row, and the opponents in each game were all extraordinary in martial arts. Yuan Lang was the leader among those who took the stage. Such a figure was defeated by Wu Song, which attracted a murmur from those watching, all secretly praising Wu Song's martial arts. , He is worthy of being a fierce man who can kill a big insect with his bare hands.

Seeing Wu Song showing off his power, Fang Jie and Tian Hu both turned pale. They didn't expect that Sun Lei would have such an amazing person hiding under his command.

"Is this Wu Song who captured Li Tianrun and almost defeated Si Xingfang?"

Fang Jie asked solemnly.

"Yes, it is this person!"

Zhang Jian nodded and said, he would recognize Wu Song even if he turned into ashes.

"There is such a person hidden in Liangshan. His martial arts skills are probably comparable to those of Shi Bao and Wang Yin!"

Fang Jie secretly thought to himself that according to the top combat power Sun Lei showed this time, he was already almost the same as the Ming Cult.

"Wu Song? Why didn't I meet such a hero earlier?"

Song Jiang felt regretful in his heart. He usually devoted himself to making friends with the world's heroes, but in the end he didn't make friends with anyone who was really capable. If he could have someone like Wu Song to help him, what couldn't he accomplish?

"Why is Sun Lei always able to find such great heroes? He is new here and he actually knows the heroes better than me when he first comes here?"

Song Jiang was very puzzled. He had been operating in the arena for seven or eight years and had gained such a huge reputation as Timely Rain. Sun Lei had just popped up out of nowhere in the past two years. How could his fame surpass his own in such a short time? All the heroes in the world are under his command.

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