Martial Arts World

　　 "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

　　 "Beating, beating me hard!"

　　 "What about Huang Feihong's apprentice, let's make correct shots with Shahe!"

　　 "......"

　　Under the leadership of the gang leader, the gangs of the Shahe gang immediately battled with the youthful group headed by Pork Rong, and the whole street suddenly jumped.

　　 At this time, the gang members did not have a decent shot in later generations. They tried not to greet the victims and try their best to kill their lives. Instead, regardless of the number of hits, even if the human life was calculated, there was a help for the master.

　　 The bustling streets leading to the port dock area were cluttered together, shouting and shouting, the machete and the long stick, the bench and the fist dancing, and the screams continued to wail.

　　 The stall on the side of the road was washed up by the two sides of the fight, but the hawkers were panicked and far away from dare to speak. Pedestrians on the road were also unlucky and affected, either being hit by a fist that suddenly appeared on the ground, or lying on the ground and wailing and tumbling with a stick that came out of nowhere.

　　 The shops on both sides of the street were not right, immediately closed their doors and closed their business to avoid misfortune, and even those who could not close the door were hiding behind the counter chairs and shivering.

　　 In such a chaotic situation, it is natural to see the passers-by who are not too big to see the excitement. They gathered together in twos and threes and stood on both sides of the street, with their excited expressions watching the big show from time to time, pointing and expressing their opinions, cheering both parties on the melee.

　　And those guys who have two spare money at hand, simply sit at the window of the teahouse, holding a cup of hot tea with fragrant fragrance, from time to time enjoy one or two snacks lying on the railing with relish.

Pork Rong was in chaos with the dozen or so youth groups around him, and he fought with the crowded Shahe Gang. With a **** courage and a more concise fighting style, he shouted and yelled. For a moment, he played with the Shahe Gang and helped the crowd.

　　 The boy Liang Kuan was also loyal. When he saw that he had caused such a large-scale group stand, he joined the battle group without raising his fist, and Lin Sha wanted to stop him.

　　 "Damn!"

　　Linsha couldn't help but scolded, and stooped to pick up a wooden stick that was thrown away by some unlucky egg, and kicked under his feet as if galloping into a chaotic war crowd.

　　 "Go!"

The wooden stick stretched out like a snake, holding a machete hit on the side, turning the other hand into a fist, and hitting the nose bridge with a roaring wind. The nose and blood flowed suddenly and the nose collapsed. His face screamed and fell to the ground.

Feeling the wind behind him, he suddenly leaned forward on the ground with a wooden stick, and let the wooden stick that was suddenly smashed behind him, his right leg blazed backwards like a spring, and slammed into the front of the attacker's chest. With a scream and a few cracks in his ears, Lin Shali ignored the sprint.

There were two other Shahe gangsters pretending to be arrogant and rushing with arms, Lin Sha rushed forward without waiting for their movements, bending down and short right leg swiping out of the ground, two cracks and crackling sounds came. The two Shahe gangs screamed and fell over, covering their wounded legs with pain and howling.

Lin Sha is like an elite warrior who died alone in the chaotic army in ancient times. He is brave and unstoppable. All the Shahe gangs on his way forward are helpless, no matter whether it is a knife or a stick in his hand. It was a second by him.

The left-hand stick looks like a dragon flying up and down. No matter how dangerous the equipment attack before and behind him, he is easily resolved to the side, and then the right hand or fist or palm or claw or peck, the legs or pumping or sweeping or kicking or clicking As if the autumn wind swept the leaves, there was almost no combination.

One hand tiger and crane double fist, as well as Hongmen Kung Fu, he used it smoothly in the melee, and the more he was trained, the more natural and natural, every time he shot with a faint air explosion roar, as if it can break through to the next moment. .

　　 He played very well, and the blood and blood in his body seemed to be cheering. The unlucky thing was the Shahe gang who met along the way. He walked all the way behind him and left only one lying on the ground, wailing and screaming for the wounded who lost their fighting power.

Such a bunker performance, don’t say that the Shahe gang that I saw with my own eyes is not frightened, but when Lin Linsha approached, he slammed away and did not dare to hesitate a little, that is, the young people who were rescued by Lin Sha from the siege, could not bear it. Lived wide open mouth surprised.

　　 "Brothers of the Mind Group, come up with your true skills. Have you ever forgotten the army formation that you had in the military high school?"

Fly kicking a gang besieged by a group of young and powerful Shahe gangs, Lin Sha touched the sweat on his face fiercely, looking around and found that four or five people of the youth group had come off and gathered together. Zhou and scattered Shahe helped the people to fight alone, and they couldn't help but burst into anger and shouted.

　　Nima is really a bunch of idiots!

　　This group of guys are all transformed from the Black Flag military naval division, which can be regarded as a regular military sequence. At the time of the Black Banner Army, the gangs of young people had not only experienced rigorous training, but also participated in many battles with the forces of the sea. They were all feudal soldiers who had experienced the test of blood and fire.

　　Even if their fighting style and style have gradually fallen behind in this era, it is not a problem to deal with a bunch of green skins.

　　 As a result, they even gave up their biggest advantages, played a good fight with the Shahe gang to help the individual heroism, single-handed fighting with a short hit long and uncomfortable.

Reminded by Lin Sha in this voice, he reacted with the youth groups around him when he was young and strong~www.wuxiaspot.com~ According to the rules of the army, a combat team consisting of two people behind the first three people was formed. His eyes were full of blood and blood, and he was shocked by several Shahe Gang's legs and feet.

　　Once the feudal army was formed into a battle formation, although it was the simplest formation, its power was not affordable by gang gangs.

　　 "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The five people's youths roared in unison. The simple battle front they formed was in operation. The first two full-time defenses were attacked, and the three behind the full-time attack. The wooden sticks and benches fell like raindrops in the hands. Helping the crowd to slap their heads and squirm.

　　 The situation reversed at once, taking Linsha and the youths forming the battle front as the boundary, and lying behind him a river of sand helped no one to stand up.

　　Pork Rong took nearly ten brothers of the civil corps to fight the Shahe gang that had doubled the number. The boy Liang Liang was fighting with the fierce Shahe gang master. He and the brethren who formed the battle front around him could immediately break the chaotic balance and gain an overwhelming advantage as soon as they stepped forward.

　　 "When you're going to rush over, do you remember not to use the guy on hand to use the fists and feet to know the gangsters?" Before he rushed up, Lin Sha solemnly warned the five members of the group who formed the battle front.

　　 Although the five youth groups were unaware of their reasons, Lin Sha’s performance was obvious to everyone, and he nodded involuntarily. Then he shouted and shouted at the remaining Shahe River to help the crowd to kill the past.

　　 "Stop it!"

　　 But at this moment, a burst of anger burst into the ears of everyone...