Chapter 152: Lin Yu Zhan Song

.., rebirth is less peerless
The battle was about to start and the audience was solemn.
Songpa was full of warfare, his muscles were tense, and his physical strength was pushed to the extreme. His eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he was locked on Lin Yu. The clothes on his body were torn apart, revealing a dark body like steel, and the whole person was like iron and steel casting, full of infinite explosive power. Legend has it that his physical body can carry a knife and gun, for fear it is true.
And Lin Yu, standing straight as a loose body, Junmei's face seemed to have nothing to do with a smile. Although he looks like a full-fledged little flesh, he looks at himself in the face of a top ancient Thai boxing master. No pressure at all. With this calm spirit alone, he compared Master Songpa more than one round older than him.
Jin Yong's powerful guys couldn't help wondering: Did he look away again? Sompa want to lose?
On the stage, Lin Yu suddenly spoke, and a corner of her mouth slid out. The handsomeness was a little charming, and she said lightly, "You want to kill me?"
"Take people's money and dispel disasters for others! If you want to be interested, stop here, lest I do it." Song Pa opened his eyes with angrily, and returned with a sloppy Chinese language.
"You are nervous, you are scared."
"You're talking too much nonsense. Let's die!"
Master Songpa was really nervous, a little scared. The longer he dragged on, the less good it was for him. He learned from Zhao Tianlong's air that the boy in front of him came from a hidden door called Fengleigu and practiced ancient martial arts. If it is a martial art in the mundane world, he will naturally not take it into account. Even a master of inner strength, he is confident that he can slap to death with a slap, but the master of inner strength created by practicing ancient martial arts will have to be long. A few thoughts. He practiced ancient Thai boxing, and ancient Thai boxing has a lot to do with the ancient martial arts of our country. Of course, he knows the power of ancient martial arts, but it is a practice that is so high that it can peek into the supreme existence of Xianmen.
Accompanied by a tiger howling dragon chant, Master Songpa shot first. When his body moved, he clicked, his body's bones made a metal-like collision, his body pushed forward like a tank, his feet thundered, and the fist was broken. crack. A powerful qi, which was condensed into substance, was sprayed out of his body, instantly filling every corner of the audience, and the clothes that had been cracked by the muscles of the sky were broken into powder, which was blown to the fist with the strong wind. In all directions. Energetic, like a sword, slammed into the face, the front row of big men had to raise their hands to cover their faces, or turned their heads.
At this time, I only saw the faint golden light of Master Sompa's dark, steel-like upper body, coupled with his ghostly appearance, making him look like an angry King Kong.
It's the essence of ancient Muay Thai!
Whether it is the exuberant energy of Master Songpa, or the faint golden light appearing on the surface of his body, it is a true portrayal of his mastery.
The two were not more than a few meters apart. In the blink of an eye, Master Songpa advanced to Lin Yu, spit thunder, and slammed again. The iron fist slammed in his hand, like a tossing fist turned into a tornado storm, sending out a thunder The general roar seemed to tear the void.
Make a punch like Ben Lei!
What a terrible punch, not to mention hitting a person, that is, a steel monster may be able to blast.
Many of the big guys in the field were exposed to ancient Muay Thai for the first time, and each one widened his eyes and was shocked.
"Is this ancient Thai boxing? Too powerful! Too scary!"
"Is this the Lin family's inner strength late enough to catch Song Pa's shocking punch?"
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Jin Yong's powerful man slightly raised his head, and he had some trust in Master Songpa. In his opinion, let alone the children of the Lin family who are only in the area, it is the master Jiangbei Shi who defeated the sky here, and I am afraid that he cannot catch the thunderous punch of Master Songpa. Compared with our Chinese martial arts, the big brother Jin is more respectful of Muay Thai because Muay Thai is more vigorous and violent, and it can fully express the beauty of human power.
"The ancient Thai boxing is the real martial art. Everything else is rubbish, including your ancient Chinese martial arts. Let the children die!"
Song Pa mouthed slanderous words, once he shot, he seemed to become a personal, killing God on the battlefield!
At this moment, everyone was stunned. Facing the punch that Songpa could blast the steel beast, Lin Yu didn't dodge, with a faint smile on his mouth, and even shot his hands after losing his hands. .
"What is this boy? Are you scared? Don't dodge or fight back!"
"It's finished, rest!"
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The pupils of the big brothers shrank abruptly, and Master Songpa banged on Lin Yu's body with a punch, and the monstrous boxing power poured into him like a diarrhea, smashing him into powder.
Damn, it ’s broken?
How could a person be broken?
But if people are really broken, why is there no flesh flying?
Master Songpa, who thought he had defeated the enemy, also found out at this time. What he was hitting was just a shadow, smashing the residual image of Lin Yu, and Lin Yu ’s true body had moved in the moment he blasted out the iron fist opened.
"Fast speed!" Master Songpa burst into a cold sweat instantly. His fist failed, and if Lin Yu suddenly hit him at this time, he would not have to fight back.
The big brothers in the field blinked for a second, and they also found that they were nasty and frightened. Lin Yu was not dead at all, and stood a few feet to the left of the place. He moved too fast, almost as fast as instantaneous movements, so that he could leave afterimages in place.
After evading Master Song ’s punch, Lin Yu still did n’t make a shot.
"Ah, take my punch again!" One punch failed, Master Songpa quickly turned his direction, and another punch came over.
This punch was a bit more domineering than it was just a moment ago, and the punch punched out like a storm, shaking the void in shock.
Bang ...
Earthshaking!
Another afterimage was blasted, and Lin Yu's true body avoided the bombardment again.
When Master Songpa then blasted out two more punches, he still only hit the shadow of Lin Yu, and he was going crazy.
Anyone knows at a glance that Lin Yu is playing tricks on him.
He has honoured Nanyang Black Boxing World, a top ancient Thai boxing master, who has suffered such humiliation?
The gangsters on the seat burst out laughing, not without ridicule. The master of martial arts in his own country played a foreign master, and he looked up and exulted, feeling very proud.
However, some big guys have dark faces, and they bet on Songpa to win, such as Jin Yongqiang, the richest man in Jiangbei, who bet 50 million on Songpa.
However, to say that the most ugly person is Zhao Tianlong.
In the first battle tonight, Zhao Tianlong bet on almost all of his net worth. He can only win but cannot lose, but at present it seems that he is very likely to lose.
"Are you going to kill me?" Lin Yu teased.
In the small square of the boxing ring, this handsome young man not only cleverly avoided every attack of Master Songpa, even his hair was not messed up, and even his clothes were unstained.
As the saying goes, the master is over-recruiting, the point is at an end, and the verdict is high.
In martial arts, Song Pa and Lin Yu are not on the same level at all!
"Small boy, don't hide it!" Song Pa snarled loudly.
He made every effort with every punch, making multiple punches in a row, consuming much power. If he goes on like this, he will also consume himself to death.
"You are too weak to be my opponent at all. If you kneel and ask for forgiveness, I can forgive you for not dying."
"If you go to Nima, there is a kind of do not hide. The bright guy and I have done two tricks to see if I can kill you."
"Don't shame your face, don't blame me for being ruthless." Lin Yu's face sank, and she was really angry. When Master Songpa banged again, he did not dodge, but greeted him.
Master Songpa ’s boxing is still so violent and violent. If he punches his thunder, he will slap the void into a crackling sound, as if he can kill God when he sees it.
Lin Yu stretched out Bai Ruyu's right hand and waved a heavy punch. His boxing methods are similar to Ye Tian's. They are simple and unpretentious, far from being as fierce as Songpa, like the needlework of a embroidered woman in the south of the river, with a beauty of artistic conception. If you look closely, you will find that there is a layer of vibrating energy on top of his fist, which looks like a fist print, and pulsates from the fist.
This is, boxing!
Ye Tian couldn't help but be shocked. The boy actually realized what he was doing, and he had some good things to do.
Boxing, boxing, mastery of boxing, can only be regarded as an understanding of boxing, and boxing can be regarded as sublimated.
Although Song Pa's boxing methods are violent like a storm and a thunderstorm, his punches are only limited to boxing strength, and he fails to realize the meaning of boxing.
Bang ...
The two punches touched each other, and a thunderous explosion occurred, and the violent punches turned into a squall and swept the fists out of a big hole.
Immediately after that, there was a clicking sound. Those with good eyesight would find that Master Songpa's right arm was shortened, and the broken white bone was pierced from the flesh.
In the heartbreaking scream, Master Songpa flew out, flew out of the fist box, and went straight to the teacher's chair of Zhao Tianlong.
Zhao Tianlong was shocked, his face turned white, and he quickly flew away, booming, the teacher's chair split into eight pieces ~ EbookFREE.me ~ If he was one second late, Master Songpa would fall on him.
I saw that the entire right arm of Master Songpa was going to be scrapped, the fist flesh was blurred, the arm was only half of the original length, the broken bones were pierced from the flesh, the blood and water flowed, and the people were extremely ridiculous.
"How can this be? How is this possible?" Zhao Tianlong was dumbfounded and stunned.
Everyone on the field was astonished.
With one punch, with just one punch, Lin Yu defeated Master Songpa who was invincible in the black boxing world of Nanyang.
This boy is stronger than everyone expected!
And Ye Tian is not surprising, after all, Songpa ’s boxing skills can only play boxing, but Lin Yu understands the boxing meaning, and has lost a realm.
Master Songpa defeated!
On the ring, Lin Yu took out a white handkerchief and wiped his right hand. Just now I was like killing a fly and getting my hands dirty, so I have to wipe.
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