Alienated Martial Arts

The bald man stepped into the Zhuhong Courtyard.

It brought great visual impact to everyone in the martial arts hall.

This guy was shirtless in the storm.

The arms are thicker than the thighs of ordinary people, and the muscles of the upper body are high and tangled like the roots of an old tree.

Like a ferocious giant beast or a volcano about to erupt, every move and every move exudes a heart-stopping, ferocious aura.

"You go out the back window, I'll stop him!"

Master Zhou took a deep breath, his whole body's joints crackled, and his whole body's momentum surged at this moment.

He stretched out his hand and pushed, and the thick and solid wooden house door broke and fell over in an instant.

Then he took a step forward, crossed nearly ten meters, and stopped in front of the bald man.

"Huh?"

Xiong Gang rolled his two triangular eyes,

He raised his hand and punched me in the head.

Master Zhou suddenly narrowed his eyes and saw only a huge fist as ferocious as a battering ram.

It was coming straight with a strong air current.

What a powerful force!

"open!"

He shouted low, his body arched up suddenly, and blood lines appeared on his right arm. Before the huge fist fell, he punched forward with the same heavy punch.

when!

It was like a muffled thunder that exploded from where the two fists met.

Centered on the two bodies, several meters of snow suddenly dispersed.

The frozen soil below collapsed silently and instantly turned into a puddle of mud and water.

Master Zhou gritted his teeth and pulled his legs out of the muddy water, then took a few steps back and still stopped in front of the main room door.

He exhaled a heavy breath.

I just feel a pins and needles pain in my right hand.

The blood lines on his arms faded and faded, and the lower half of his body felt a little sore and numb.

"Is this the Red Line Boxing?"

"Not bad, not bad, it still has some flavor."

"Come on, let's continue!"

The strong man laughed loudly, looking past Master Zhou and scanning everyone in the room.

Then he stretched out his big palm-like hand again and grabbed it from top to bottom.

Buzz!

In this movement of the strong man, he uses his legs as the axis, spreads his arms, and exerts force on his waist, abdomen, shoulders and back at the same time, like a big bow tightening the bowstring.

The muscles on his body were beating wildly, and he suddenly made a crackling sound, as if a string of firecrackers had been lit.

Master Zhou exhaled and raised his voice, shaking his hands like a whip.

The clothes rustled, and there was a sharp whistle.

Red line punch, turn around and beat!

The two refused to give in to each other and had another head-on collision.

Dang!

It was like a bronze bell ringing in the vermilion courtyard.

Kick, kick, kick, kick!

Master Zhou took deep steps step by step and retreated continuously.

It wasn't until he stepped on the steps in front of the main hall that he could stop his retreat.

An abnormal blush flashed across his face, and Master Zhou's expression was extremely gloomy.

He knew that this bald man was making powerful gestures, but he didn't expect that his gestures would be so powerful.

Even after retrieving the secret record of the red line to observe and practice, and re-entering the realm of red line training, he still couldn't resist the opponent's seemingly casual punches.

"If it were me a few months ago, I probably wouldn't even be able to take a punch from this person."

Several thoughts flashed through his mind. Seeing the strong man trying to catch him again, Master Zhou no longer dared to confront him head-on. Instead, he turned around and slid to one side.

At the same time, the fist's posture also changed accordingly, from the previous strong and unforgiving to instantly becoming tough and soft.

Red line boxing, string hammer.

He had no other choice.

A few fights with the bald man had already caused the energy and blood in his body to tremble and his body to become soft.

If we continue to fight like this,

With no more than ten moves at most, he might be punched to loose his energy and blood, and he would be killed on the spot.

"Hahahahaha!"

Xiong Gang laughed wildly and chased after him step by step.

He doesn't have any subtle tricks, he goes straight from beginning to end, and the moves he uses are just a grab and a hammer.

It happens to be extremely fast and extremely powerful.

It’s overwhelming.

It also made Master Zhou miserable. He could only manage to hold on by relying on his steps, body skills and the strength of the string hammer.

"The power in this man's body seems to be endless. Is his Qi and blood really so strong and abundant?"

Master Zhou originally planned to avoid his edge for the time being.

First use the soft force to hold back the situation,

Wait until the opponent's energy and blood decline slightly,

Then change the style of play and slowly figure it out.

He did not expect that after such a long period of continuous outbreaks, the bald man's offensive not only showed no sign of weakening, but became more and more fierce.

If this continues, it won't be that he is trying to weave a web with a string hammer to trap the other party.

Instead, the opponent tore the thread apart with a brutal and fierce attitude, and finally smashed his fist on him.

"All the disciples and disciples in the main room have left through the back window."

"Well, in that case..."

Master Zhou's eyes flashed, and he slid sideways to avoid Xiong Gang's grasp, but was brushed by his forearm that suddenly changed direction. He staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Buzz!

Xiong Gang's next grab was already in front of him.

Master Zhou suddenly stopped shouting,

Both fists came out instantly, and bright red blood lines appeared.

At this moment, the whole person suddenly swelled and became taller by an inch.

Red line punch, earthshaking hammer!

He changed his previous playing style of retreating and giving in,

Stepping onto the ground, Qi and blood burst out,

The imperial envoy used the most violent Skyshaft Hammer of the Red Line Fist, and hit Xiong Gang's grasped hand hard.

boom!

Fists and claws clashed.

Xiong Gang's complexion changed slightly, and a huge force surged from his arms, pushing him to slide backwards, and his feet plowed two deep marks on the cold and hard ground.

Master Zhou groaned and flew backwards.

He knocked over the remaining half of the wooden door in the main room, rolled on the ground, and hit the back wall of the house before he came to a halt.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, then jumped out the back window and disappeared.

"This old boy has strong fists and can run very fast."

Xiong Gang wiped the snow on his bald head and said to himself, "So, that little lunatic is raising an old dog?"

He moved his wrist, and instead of chasing after her, he turned back and slowly walked out of the door.

After all, he is here to watch and amuse the dogs, not to kill them.

The difference between these must be distinguished.

You must avoid getting into a fight and being unable to control the force of your shots.

Wow!

Xionggang pushed open the vermilion door and came to the snow-covered road.

Not long after, a fat figure not much shorter than him ran over quickly, leaving a series of deep footprints on the snow.

"Brother." The man had a twisted smile on his face, and there was still a small piece of undried blood on his mouth.

"Third child, why are you, the second child, and the fourth child?" Xiong Gang asked.

"Just now, my second brother and I chased those cubs fiercely, scaring them so much that they fled in all directions, like a group of wild dogs running away with their tails between their legs..."

The third child licked his lips. Seeing Xiong Gang's gloomy face, he hurriedly suppressed his smile and changed his words, "There is a warrior at the blood coagulation level opposite, who stopped the second brother. Now the second brother has led him far away and is playing with him."

"Fourth brother found a good young man with great talent among this group of people, and it looks like he wants to abduct him..."

Bang!

The third child flew out without any warning.

The fat body slammed into the courtyard wall and was buried among a pile of blue bricks and rubble.

"Brother..."

He struggled to get up, his eyes full of fear.

Xiong Gang looked down at him expressionlessly, "What did I tell you three before you came here?"

"Eldest brother said that it's okay to have some fun, but don't kill anyone." The third child answered cautiously, his body still shaking.

Xiong Gang took a step forward and slowly clenched his fingers into a fist.

"So, you killed people and drank blood again?"

"What I said seems to have been a fart?"

"And the fourth child is actually planning to kidnap her dog. What are you thinking? Are you pretending to be shit?"

Gudong!

The third child swallowed hard.

Although it is a cold winter with wind and snow,

His face was covered in cold sweat.

"Brother, brother, listen to me, I just took a small bite and really didn't kill the person. I really didn't dare to take that person's life!"

The half-raised fist was finally put away, and Lao San's heart, which was about to jump out of his throat, finally dropped.

"Send a few signals to them and tell them to hurry back."

Xiong Gang said coldly, "I brought you here to play, not to let you do whatever you want. Otherwise, when Miss Bai comes over, if she is really angry, even I won't be able to protect the lives of you idiots."

"Brother, I'll send a signal right now and ask people to come back."

The third child secretly breathed a sigh of relief and took out a rocket from his arms.

After being ignited, it soared into the air.

An explosion of bright colors.