Chapter 1321 That punch style

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In fact, Ding Ning still hopes that Xiahou can let go of hatred, and Xiahou is not ruling.
Seeing that he was finally willing to use Xiahou Weiyang's martial arts heritage, he also said that he gradually put down hatred and made friends and brothers. He is very happy with his changes.
Chao Lu’s mouth was arrogant, but it’s really calm, and there’s never been anxious to do it. A gloved horse, a round moon scimitar, around the summer, kept looking for his flaws.
Xiahou Da Ma Jindao's holding and standing, Yue stopped the Yuan, a great master style is undoubtedly obvious, seemingly all flaws, but there are traps everywhere, so that the Chaolu is somewhat ups and downs.
Time passed by, the audience and the audience were not able to see the sex, but they were not willing to give up this rare master showdown. They could only wait patiently with their eyes wide open.
At a certain moment, Xiahou suddenly moved, and the dragonfly was like a dragon. It was as fast as electricity. With a fierce momentum, it went straight to the throat of the Chaolu.
The Chaolu was not a smashing generation, and his heart was amazed. His body shape retreated like a wind. The round moon scimitar made a wave-like curved knife, colliding with the long scorpion, and shooting the ignition star. .
Oh...
The method used by Xiahou is the group killing technique of the battlefield. The long and sturdy ones are heavy, but they are heavy and heavy, and they cover a wide range, which is suitable for the long-distance killing.
The curved knives used by the Chao Lu are suitable for melee combat. It is extremely difficult to resist the heavy weapons of Fang Tian's paintings. Soon, they will be caught in a passive beating situation. They can only defend and cannot attack. They are forced to retreat and continue to support. The form is in jeopardy, and the outcome is only a moment.
Everyone in the audience cheered loudly and decided that Xiahou would win. They all yelled at killing him and killing him.
Even Lingyun and others believe that Xiahou won, and everyone smiled and waited for Xiahou to kill the Chaolu and win the battle.
Ding Ning is frowning, and a heart mentions the eyes of the blind. The situation on the field seems to be a one-sided trend, but it is not.
That Chao Lu seems to be dying, but the pace is scattered without chaos, and his left hand set of Marsuo has never shot, this must be his strategy of consuming Xiahou's physical strength, waiting for the opportunity to counterattack.
Heavy weapons attack distance is far, but because of its cumbersome and extremely consuming physical strength, and Chaolu has made up his mind to wait for work, ready to fight a long-term battle to consume Xiahou's physical strength, even if Xiahou cultivation after the hegemony is different from ordinary people, But if it is a long period of stalemate, it will not be able to eat sooner or later.
It’s just that he believes that Xiahou, with Xiahou’s rich experience in combat, can even see what he can see. But Xiahou's offense has always been fierce, like a storm without any breaks, so that Ding Ning couldn't figure out whether he intended to do so, or was really stunned by the desire of victory.
On the stage, you came to me, and the illusion of the debut of the road, actually fell into a stalemate, attracting audiences to cheer.
The battle between Wolves and Wolf North was very exciting, but after all, the process was too fast. The roller-type one-handed solution solved the battle. There was no slight appreciation. Where are the Xiahou and Chaolu players playing against each other? The battle came wonderful.
Ding Ning's heart hung in the eyes of the blind man, ready to shoot at any time, although it is a life and death duel, but he will never let Xiahou die in the ring, even if he is bragging the world, he is worthy of Anonymous, he also wants to guarantee the safety of Xiahou.
Because Xiahou's momentum has begun to decline at this moment, physical strength has begun to decline, Fang Tian's offensive seems to be fierce, but in reality, it is slow to start.
Outsiders see it in their eyes. The offensive is still so fierce, but as the opponent is against the Lu, he feels the same with this subtle change. He suddenly feels happy and must grasp the flaw and start to fight back.
However, Xiahou suddenly stopped a battle and stopped the battle.
"Nothing, this method is still not skilled enough, I feel no pain in the fist!"
Xia Hou reached out and threw Fang Tian's paintings to the next stage. The tail of the horse steadily turned down, and the slamming slammed the deck upright on the ground.
Ding Ning's muscles began to relax, and a heart fell to the ground. He also understood that Xia Hou only used Chaolu as a target, and he was familiar with the law that he had just learned, and now he is starting to move.
Chao Lu’s face was gloomy and he screamed coldly:
You can’t help me with weapons. Now you have little physical strength, how long can you persist? Still want to win me with bare hands? It’s just a dream.

"NONONO, you are wrong, my physical strength is really not much left, and it will not last long."
Xiahou’s face showed a strange smile: "But I have to beat you, just use a punch, why bother to exhaust your energy."
"Ha ha ha, it’s ridiculous, beat me with a punch? Are you not daydreaming?"
Chao Lu was extremely angry and laughed loudly.
"It’s funny, it’s ridiculous to beat a weapon with a weapon, but it’s ridiculous.

"I don't think he beats the enemy with his fist, but blows the enemy with his mouth."
"I thought that Qingyun Security is a cow. I didn't expect a better cow, but this guy's cow is blown out."
"Chen Lu adults, kill him, and open a chicken feather, it will blow the air."
"I would like to see how he punched the Chaolu in a punch. If he can do it, I will give this bench leg a raw meal."
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The seven kings’ palaces suddenly talked about each other, and all kinds of cynicism and arrogance flocked.
It makes people feel strange and quiet, although most people think that Xiahou is bragging, but the strong strength that Qingyun Security has shown today makes them feel jealous and dare not express their feelings, lest they play their faces. .
"Then let you see what is bullfighting."
Xia Hou said calmly, as if he was playing Tai Chi, slowly raised his hand and made a slow punch.
"Ha ha ha, so slow, is this playing Tai Chi?"
"It's so ridiculous, is this cargo awesome? Deliberately come funny?"
"Don't say that you are an adult, even if it is me, you can easily avoid this punch."
"Cow boxing, really cattle, I think it is a snail fist?"
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The seven kings’ palaces laughed loudly and yelled at them, and even the seven kings who had been squinting could not help but laugh.
Others didn't want to play their own faces, but when they looked at Xiahou's slow punch, they couldn't help but smile and shook their heads. They disappointed and whispered. It seems that they are too confident in Qingyun Security. Even if the child is a child, he can escape, let alone a great master such as Chaolu.
However, the smile on everyone's face was stagnant, and the sound of the fall was getting smaller and smaller, until the bird was silent and the needle fell.
It is not that they saw the extraordinary charm of Xiahou, but the expression of horror on the face of Chao Lu, let them realize that this punch does not seem simple.
The average person can't see it, but the warriors who have been trained to be high are clearly aware that the heavens and the earth seem to have experienced dramatic fluctuations, and the surrounding air has become sticky.
"The outcome has been fixed, Xiahou won!"
Ding Ning is like a operator who is not a prophet, and he said with ease.
Some people are unclear, but those who have cultivated the hegemony have nodded and nodded, and accepted Ding Ning’s inference.
Just kidding, the power of the hegemony, they all have personal experience, it is against the sky, breaking the boxing method of heaven and earth.
Their highest talents are cultivated to the third boxing, but how powerful this boxing method that can instantly erupt every cell power in the body is clearer than anyone else, not to mention the summer sorrow that has finished the fourth boxing practice.
Chaolu’s heart was cracked. Although he was extremely degraded to Xiahou, his heart did not relax any vigilance. After all, he knew very well that no one would blow the atmosphere in the eyes of the great master, if he said No, it is not a ridicule for the people of the world.
He has absolute confidence, even if Xiahou has a killer, he can't kill himself with a punch, so he always looks on his side and wants to take the punch.
He believes that as long as he can take the punch that Xiahou regards as a card, there will be no suspense in the outcome of the game. The five million promised by the Seven Kings will be handed, which makes his heart burst into flames and thus loses its prevention. Xiahou took the opportunity to punch.
A fist out, the heavens and the earth changed, the horror of the heavens and the earth turned the air in the vicinity to be very thick, so that he was swamped, and even the action of slashing the knife was as slow as the slow motion.
He wants to ask for mercy, but the speed at which he can open his mouth is slow. It is like a long river flowing through the years. Instead, Xiahou’s slow-moving fist is as fast as a meteor in his eyes, constantly growing bigger and bigger in his vision... ...
Xia Hou seems to be venting the accumulated anger, and it seems that he can't completely control his own strength. This punch seems to be extremely slow, but it is a very fast punch in the forehead of the middle of the Chaos.
Hey!
Chaolu’s head blew up like a rotten watermelon. The red, white and black flowed to the ground. Only one headless body stood still. After half a day, in the eyes of the audience, he slammed down. At the ground.
This punch, like the most splendid fireworks, suddenly releases the most primitive and savage and most violent mechanical beauty. Even the disgusting headless body makes people lose their desire to vomit and indulge in that punch. In the style.
Xiahou shook his body, his footsteps squatted, and he leaned back to his back, his face showing a helpless smile.
This boxing cow is a cow, and it can burst out of the punch of the whole body in an instant. It will also drain all the power of his body and let him pull out. At this moment, even an eight-year-old child can easily kill him. .
Therefore, such a boxing method can only be used as a card in the desperate situation of being dead and then born, otherwise it can only be slaughtered.
Here is the downfall, there is a young master, there is Qingyun security, he does not need to leave any back road for himself, so he wants to use this punch, for which he gave up any other method of killing Chaolu, just to verify this punch The extent to which the power can be enforced.
The result made him very satisfied, really strong, if the gods are not hiding, this punch is enough to kill him.
A residual image flashed like a ghost. The shadow of Xiahou has been lost on the platform. When everyone looked at it in amazement, it was discovered that Xiahou had appeared in the seat of Qingyun Security, sitting on a cap and face. Young people with sunglasses.
Xiahou's waist is still tall and straight, and his pale face is ruddy at the speed visible to the naked eye, as if the person who had previously been out of force was not him but someone else.
Murong smiled at the boss's boss, staring at his head and looking at his side. The person who didn't know thought he was watching Xiahou. Only a few people knew that he was watching Ding Ning.