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Phew——!

Karate uniforms are looser, so there will be a lot of movement when punching or kicking.

This movement startled the little bird You Liuhua.

"Mist Qing!"

She looked at Wuqing very worriedly, took a step forward, and stopped in place rationally.

No, although I was worried.

But her past will only get in the way.

What's more, fog is by no means a soft persimmon.

This kind of aggressive attack.

It can look very scary.

But it can't hurt the fog at all.

In fact.

Little Bird Yu Liuhua thought right.

When these nine people attacked at the same time.

There was not the slightest nervousness on Mist Qing's face.

Not even vigilance.

Vigilance is only in the face of unknown threats.

Or when an opponent who is close to his own strength.

Mood swings that appear.

Will you be wary of a schoolboy's fist?

Of course not.

And that's how foggy feels.

Boom!

A certain trainee's fist hit Kiriharu first.

A fist the size of a sandbag clenched tightly.

It was like a hammer smashed on Wuqing's face.

However, although it sounded very moving, it could not leave even a trace on Mist Qing's face.

This punch couldn't even deform Kiriharu's face.

"What.11..... What the?! "

The first disciple of the Divine Heart Society who hit Mist Qing, the originally happy and confident smile disappeared, and at this moment he was replaced by a shocked expression full of sweat and stunned.

He was a disciple who had studied in the Divine Heart Society for five years.

Its strength is extremely outstanding in the Divine Heart Society.

He can lift hundreds of pounds of weight with one hand, and once subdued a crazy bull with his bare hands in his hometown.

But it was his such strong strength, but he couldn't shake Wu Qing's even Fenghao!

"It's not a small power."

Wuqing thought silently in his heart.

Of course, this force is not small.

It's just a comparison to ordinary martial artists.

Then, he controlled the force and leaned directly on this person, knocking the person into the air.

And after solving this person.

The attacks of the remaining eight people also came from all directions, and each of them was powerful.

In the case of such inconvenient activities surrounded by surrounding.

Wuqing directly made the eight-pole small frame.

Punching, sideways, bow pulling.

The front foot is half-in, and the heel is stepped.

Twist, exert force, and brace fists.

After a set of moving clouds and flowing water, the three disciples of the Divine Heart Society fell to the ground with a roaring and sharp movement.

And the last disciple who was beaten by the upper step and supported his fist.

Directly flew out with a bang.

Because it was friendship, Wu Qing collected his strength, but these people were afraid that they would not be able to stand up for a while.

"Drink!"

Seeing that five people have been reduced in an instant.

The remaining five disciples shouted, tried their best to eliminate the tension in their hearts, and began to circle around the mist.

Experienced the siege just now.

They have already understood one thing.

That is, there is no good end to going head-to-head with the fog.

Karate is probably neon's hardest kung fu.

But Wuqing's Bajiquan seems to be much harder!

That's why they stop for the time being.

Hope to find the flaw in the fog.

After all, they still have five more of them.

Circling around the fog, someone would always appear on his side and back point where his defenses were weak.

However, the side point of the fog is not weak.

Because elbow strikes are sideways and powerful...

"Unbelievable!"

Seeing that Wu Qing had instantly defeated the five senior disciples after one round, Yi Wentai's expression twitched.

Each of these ten senior disciples has a good strength.

Put it in the outside world can be a big guy.

But in front of the fog, he was as weak as a child.

"Very strong, right, he defeated Blade Tooth in an instant, and I was surprised to hear the news."

Yu Di Katsumi smiled and looked at the audience and spoke softly.

Hearing this, Evan's eyelids twitched twice.

"With the strength to instantly defeat the champion of the Tokyo Dome underground fighting tournament, I have never heard of such a person in Tokyo for so many years."

"Tokyo is a magical place."

Yuji Katsumi looked at Evan and smiled.

Evan shrugged his shoulders too much. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Indeed, Tokyo does not feed idlers.

Maybe the fog is usually more low-key.

That's why it has never been discovered.

And the Bajiquan used by Wuqing.

Its moves seem to be different from ordinary eight poles, and their movements are more ferocious.

Maybe.

Wuqing is the inheritor of a certain Bajiquan boss.

I had been cultivating hard in a hidden place before.

In recent years, I have only come to Tokyo to wander.

Evan with a huge brain hole is too constantly conjecturing.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the audience was tense to the extreme.

The disciples of the Divine Heart Society, who had five companions in an instant, no longer dared to blindly rush up.

They moved slowly around the fog.

It's like looking for flaws in a movie.

Then, a certain disciple felt that he had seized the opportunity, and when Wuqing changed his posture, he suddenly launched an attack from behind Wuqing and kicked out a leg.

To be honest, the timing of his attack was good.

But Kiriharu has a strong perception ability.

And in addition to the inherent perception of warriors.

He also has a sixth sense brought about by high mental power.

In short, this person is in action in a moment.

Its intention was keenly perceived by Wuqing.

The person did not make a sound.

Instead, he kept quiet and suddenly rushed towards the fog.

But just when he thought he could get it.

Wuqing suddenly turned around like a ghost.

Bajiquan. Two Yi Top!

Kiriharu's elbows retracted and jerked towards the man.

The man immediately felt his stomach churning.

This is also the result of the fog avoiding the heart.

Otherwise, this force is enough to kill him.

Boom——!

The person who just wanted to sneak up on him slammed into the vicinity of the high platform, just at the foot of Yudi Katsumi.

Looking at the disciple who was sweating profusely in pain.

A pleasant smile appeared on Yudi's face.

He also wants to experience it!

Kiriharu turned to defend against the sneak attacker.

Then the back was exposed to the other disciples.

These disciples knew that they could not miss this opportunity.

So they all rushed over in one breath.

The four people rushed towards the fog in a semi-arc.

"It's over!"

123 Wuqing immediately straightened up and faced the four people.

These four disciples exerted their full strength, and at the same time, they attacked Wuqing with their fists and feet at the fastest speed.

And Kiriqing calmly responded.

He withdrew slightly.

The two fists were even faster and blurred, intertwined with the attacks of these four people, making an extremely exciting fighting sound that was constantly whistling.

Take the opponent's attack.

It is to give them some face in the heart of God.

If he wanted to kill these people in seconds.

Twenty more wouldn't be enough for him to fight.

Fast punch against fast punch lasted five seconds.

Wu Qing, who felt that he had enough of it, stopped retreating, suddenly changed his posture, and punched a cross fist towards the disciple directly in front.

Boom——!

The disciple who was beaten by the cross fist flew out upside down and was caught by other disciples watching nearby, but because the force was too great, it knocked over several people like a bowling ball.

Solved one person.

Kiriharu continued to make moves against the remaining three.

Sacrifice the crotch, then the palm of the sky.

Snatch, imaginary, oblique whip legs.

Finally, a close close-fitting finish.

Close to the body is also called iron mountain backing.

Well, don't associate it with a chicken.

This move is actually very handsome and fierce.

When Wuqing finished all the extremely beautiful and fierce movements, no one at the scene could stand in front of him.

All that remains is a constant moan.

"Phew."

The fog slowly retracted its posture.

But he thought it was over, but he suddenly felt that behind him, there was a breath approaching extremely quickly.