Zhuang Ming changed direction, quickly and urgently, but was still blocked by the opponent.
too fast!
It’s easy to overlook!
And when they heard what the King of Hell said, the others also looked solemn.
It was difficult for them to block Zhuang Ming's punch just now, and they might have been knocked down directly.
"Ho~~~~"
Suddenly in this training base, a tiger roar sounded out of thin air.
The female soldiers only felt their scalps numb. The sound was exactly the same as the cry of a tiger. It made people feel chilled all over when they heard it. Is there a tiger in the base?
Lei Zhan and the other seven were also startled. They looked in the direction of Nie Bing with burning eyes. The cry came from this guy's mouth.
grass!
What's going on?
How could a human roar like a tiger?
Nie Bing, who finally stopped, raised his head and roared, his muscles towering. At this moment, Nie Bing was like a living tiger, bowing, kicking his feet on the ground, and rushing towards Zhuang Ming, with both fists. Attack, like a real tiger stretching out its claws to catch its prey.
In Zhuang Ming's eyes, Nie Bing at this moment was also a tiger, his whole body was like a wild beast, lifelike.
Xingyiquan!
Zhuang Ming knew this kind of boxing technique and had encountered such masters of internal boxing in his previous life, but Nie Bing was obviously stronger because he had broken through the limits layer by layer, at least four or five times, and he was almost catching up with him. .
The tiger aura on Nie Bing's body was also the strongest, like a wild tiger on the prairie, not a tiger kept in a zoo.
This guy must often be in the company of, or even be with, tigers, otherwise he wouldn't have such a strong tiger aura.
A strong person can often be distinguished by his breath!
Killers usually rely on murderous intent to test the depth of their opponent. Of course, this is not absolute. After all, killers all have their own trump cards, and it is easy for them to cheat in the trenches.
Warriors have their own unique aura, which takes time to accumulate. Each warrior has his own unique aura, just like a master of Tai Chi. His energy is more concentrated, his eyes are bright, and his aura is like a lake. Bottomless, good at leveraging strength.
And this Nie Bing is as fierce as a tiger and as powerful as a steel warrior!
Aura is very important in a fight. If you accidentally get caught in your heart by it, you will probably lose half of it.
Just like when a killer has no choice but to directly shock the opponent with murderous intent in a head-on confrontation, half the battle is won.
But the killer kills silently after all. He must be able to control his murderous intention not only to release it, but also to control it. This is the state of a master.
Now the two are facing off head-on, and the breath competition is the first step.
The roar suddenly stopped, followed by a fierce tiger jumping up and running towards Zhuang Ming.
Hungry tiger pounces on food!
At this time, Nie Bing's eyes flashed red, just like a real tiger pouncing on his food, delivering a fatal blow.
In the eyes of Lei Zhan and the female soldiers, they only saw a huge shadow rushing directly towards Zhuang Ming. They were surprised and very frightened.
Zhuang Ming narrowed his eyes, and his body made an abrupt iron bridge. Because the speed was too fast, no one could react at all.
Such movements are extremely simple for Zhuang Ming. His body can really be said to be as good as that of a yoga master.
Not only that, Zhuang Ming, who was in the iron banqiao situation, also launched a counterattack.
Zhuang Ming's iron plank bridge shocked Nie Bing, and he immediately changed his moves and punched the ground with his fists. Although he was in the air, it was difficult to use force, but the fists as big as sandbags could tell the feeling of being hit at a glance. It definitely doesn’t feel good.
When Nie Bing passed over his body with his roaring fists, Zhuang Ming's right foot suddenly stared upward at a strange angle.
This kind of weirdness has gone beyond ordinary people's cognition, and it is difficult to imagine that this is an action that humans can do.
For a short period of time, the people watching had no idea what was happening and just felt dizzy.
I saw Nie Bing being kicked up several meters by this kick, and then he landed on the ground again, like a tiger landing on all fours. The height of four to five meters did not hurt him at all.
This kick caught Nie Bing off guard. It was too sudden. The dull pain in his abdomen did not make him feel worried at all, but rather a feeling of excitement.
"Hoo~~~ho~~~~" roared repeatedly, resounding throughout the sky.
really!
Lei Zhan and the others, as well as the female soldiers, finally confirmed that this was really what came from Nie Bing's mouth. It was so fierce and powerful that the whole base could clearly hear the roar of the tiger in the forest.
This scene left them stunned, the hairs all over their bodies stood up, adrenaline surged up, and their legs became a little weak.
This is the king of the mountain, the power of the tiger, and most people cannot bear this kind of psychological pressure.
Zhuang Ming was extremely calm, but the chill around him was getting heavier and heavier. In the hot summer, Zhuang Ming's body felt a biting chill, which was murderous intent. The murderous intent was slowly inspired by Nie Bing's power. .
Zhuang Ming suddenly laughed, a smile that made everyone's scalp tingle and hair stand on end. His eyes were like a hunter seeing his prey, full of excitement.
The third-force kick did not cause any damage, but it was still the abdomen!
After all, it was not easy to exert force from such an angle. Of course, it was also because he was afraid of being kicked to death, so he restrained some strength, but the result was beyond Zhuang Ming's expectation.
Unexpectedly, he was unscathed. Listening to his screams, his breath was obviously extremely strong.
The opponent's ability to take a beating is very good!
The most important thing is that with that kick just now, I clearly felt a trace of resistance, as if I had kicked on an iron plate.
Very strong defense, it seems that this person also practiced external skills.
What a target!
What a sandbag!
What a good opponent!
Mr. An sent him a good training object.
Seeing Zhuang Ming's smile and eyes, Nie Bing's whole body tensed up and his hairs burst. He felt uncomfortable, but he would never retreat.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly solidified, and an uneasy atmosphere unfolded.
"Tiger Cannon!"
A roar sounded like thunder from his throat, followed by Nie Bing's majestic body, like a cannonball, quickly attacking Zhuang Ming with a heavy kick.
Nie Bing couldn't bear the atmosphere and took action first.
This is also the reason why he practices Tiger Fist. This kind of boxing is strong and powerful and is very suitable for active attacks. Preventing others from attacking later is not within the scope of his consideration.
Besides, you have seen a tiger strike before it strikes.
As Nie Bing launched his attack, everyone's hearts were lifted.
So fierce, so scary!
An Ran also ran out and saw that the two were already fighting, with a look of anxiety on his face, but he didn't know what to do.
Zhuang Ming's whole body tensed up, and his originally slightly loose military uniform actually bulged up in front of everyone's stunned eyes.
This time, Zhuang Ming was ready to fight head-on. It was boring anyway, so he could accumulate experience in front-on battles. After all, it was not a mission or a life-and-death fight.
