Wait half an hour and watch again.
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"What?"
Ba Liming looked stunned, and a flame flashed in his eyes.
Zhou Binglin was overjoyed when he saw him, and then continued, "That young man's name is Yang Lin. He was originally a policeman, and he learned the powerful internal boxing skills from somewhere.
Unexpectedly, he used the old and brought forth the new. Not only did he develop Dan Jin and Gang Jin, which returned to his innate nature, but he also practiced Gang Jin to the point where he could leave the body several meters away...
His figure soared as light as a feather, as if he had learned the methods of Taoist Qi practitioners from ancient books and legends. "
"Don't lie to me?"
Ba Liming's eyes became brighter and brighter.
I can't wait to rush out and find Yang Lin and fight for 300 rounds.
If there is anything bad about Invincible, it is that no one can do it.
If you hit harder, you'll kill someone.
It would be completely pointless to strike softly.
Everyone who has experienced it knows the feeling of pushing hard against walls and mountains.
Ba Liming has actually reached the bottleneck of his peak strength in recent years.
He has a lot of boxing knowledge in his mind, but without going through a life-and-death struggle, he cannot comprehend it and find that fleeting flash of inspiration.
We can only rely on time to grind it down bit by bit.
I hope that one day I can break through and see another sky.
As for whether there are other realms above Gang Jin, he has always believed that there are.
Once you reach a certain realm, you will have a vague feeling. You can't fool yourself about this.
"It's true, in coastal cities at that time...
When he killed Tang Suiyun, there were three powerful peak energy masters from the Death Reincarnation Team. The four of them surrounded and killed each other, but he killed them with one palm.
It is said that with one palm, he created a dragon-shaped energy that was seven or eight meters away from the body... Not only could he block bullets, but he also turned Tang Suiyun's steel armor into molten iron with one palm. "
Zhou Binglin then remembered that the challenge he had written was to fight a life-and-death battle with such a monster. Thinking of it, he felt a little dizzy.
When I posted the post, I never expected that the other party would be such a master.
It was obviously too late to regret it at this time.
Besides, he and Ye Mingzhong have been friends of life and death for so many years, and they have been helping each other, and they cannot stop and retreat.
Otherwise, your reputation will be ruined for half your life.
"Also, Mr. Ye Mingzhong, I wonder if Master Ba still remembers it?"
"What's wrong with the man named Ye you said? Isn't he teaching his disciples in the capital? Although he is not very good at kung fu, he is still very good at teaching his disciples."
Ba Liming owed Ye Mingzhong a favor back then, but later, after beating him to death with his own hands, he felt a little guilty.
Over the years, when I think of some past events, I always feel a bit brooding.
In that era, people were only divided into camps without asking whether they were right or wrong.
Everyone's eyes were red, and there was no need to ask more questions about who was right and who was wrong.
"Brother Ye was also beaten to death, along with several of his apprentices. They were dead and disabled, all at the hands of Yang Lindong."
"This young man, this young man has a good personality. I really like him."
Ba Liming couldn't bear it anymore.
The steel chains on his body rustled.
"Master Ba, in three days, I will have a life and death battle with Yang Lin. The challenge posts have been posted. Look..."
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The mind is determined.
Wang Chao stepped out diagonally, his feet touching the ground, his figure erratic, his palms intertwined like sharp daggers, he thrust his body sideways, and thrust his palm into Yang Lin's waist.
Tai Chi is round and Bagua is slippery. The most poisonous thing is the mind.
Wang Chao took out the slippery stick in his hand and ran away as soon as he touched it. He united his mind and used killing to urge his palm. At this moment, he also forgot the humiliation he had suffered at the beginning, but regarded the person in front of him as a great master. The tiger comes to fight.
The cold hairs all over his body exploded, the pores bulged, and the air flow passed by him. He seemed to feel that he was no longer a person in front of him, but a ball of air that was roaring and roaring.
Wherever the air waves are fierce, where the wind stops,
It's like a person standing in the wilderness, feeling the ups and downs everywhere in nature. Wherever it rains and where it shines, everything is reflected in his heart.
Before a wave of air could form, he had already slipped his feet and dodged to the left as if he had been greased.
Like a civet cat, it jumped behind Yang Lin, turned into a monkey with its backhand, turned back to look at the moon, and had already picked Yang Lin's ear with a palm knife.
"Okay, this is the second move."
Yang Lin praised loudly, but this time he was somewhat sincere.
Wang Chao's progress is too fast.
The last time I saw him, he only knew how to attack fiercely, with ruthless tactics, just to get the lead.
This time, when we met again, the other person already knew how to use his body to listen to the energy.
Hear the opponent's strong and weak hand, and also hear your own winning hand.
Only then can he be qualified to understand the changes in virtuality and reality of boxing techniques, and also understand the wonderful changes in strength and softness. He has already stepped into the threshold of dark strength.
No wonder Tang Zichen wanted to choose him. Wang Chao had already surpassed 99.9% of the martial arts practitioners in the world based on his talent alone.
Every battle is progressing like crazy.
However, it is not a good thing for young people to go too smoothly.
So, Yang Lin decided.
Give him another setback.
He swatted Wang Chao's hand knife away from his ear like a fly, and said with a smile: "You still have one more move, use your special skill of dragon and snake attack, otherwise, you won't have a chance to use it."
"as you wish."
Wang Chao groaned, his tailbone shook, and his back shook like a dragon rising into the sky. His hands were like snakes, twisting together to form a snake kiss, like a fist or a gun.
Using his body as a horse and his hand as a spear, the dragon and snake attack together.
As soon as this posture is posed, there is a tragic and tragic atmosphere that permeates people's hearts.
It was as if the arena was no longer in front of him, but a bloody battlefield.
Wang Chao also seemed to have transformed into a battlefield general with a big horse and a spear. He whipped his horse, danced with his spear, and thrust forward. Either you die or I die.
With a flick of his foot, he arrived in front of Yang Lin. This time, he no longer dodged and struck, but attacked from the front. His punch was like a gun, and it hit Yang Lin's throat.
"Yes, this move is enough to establish a sect. The person who created this move has really fantastic ideas and a great mind."
