"Come on!"
Mo Weicheng’s high-spirited clothes are soaring, and his hands are thrown around and the fluttering Tang suit is followed by a Tai Chi hammer hitting Liang Taizheng.
Liang Taizheng did not dare to meet Wing Chun hard and pay attention to melee. He stepped forward with his left leg half a step, followed by another continuous series of inch fists like arrows!
Chapter two hundred and forty-seven Still can’t win
It’s overbearing to knock people down with an inch of fist. Think about how powerful it is to knock people down with an inch of fist and a little more than three centimeters. Like Liang Taizheng, he can fly an adult man out.
When the fist arrives, it’s already coming. If you don’t dodge others, you can fly people out with one shot!
Now, Liang Taizheng keeps punching inch by inch. Of course, he doesn’t punch every inch, but after every few pushes, he suddenly blows inch by inch, which makes people hard to avoid.
"Good inch fist! I’ll pick you up, Master Liang! "
Mo Weicheng’s face is full of pride, which can cover up the sky. He makes a bow, knees and bends into an arc, and his right fist is tightly held. The bones on his face seem to protrude and full of strength, and his veins stand out and squint as if he were crawled by earthworms, which gives people a great impact. People don’t hesitate who will be hit by this fist and fly to the sky!
A punch from the chest has the same effect as a submarine needle, both of which are tricky and powerful!
"pa!"
This blow just blew the air at the first hand. It seems that it is much more fierce than Moxiao City, and the sound of blowing the air is far more crisp than Moxiao City. In a very short time, it blows the air and causes violent vibration.
Liang Taizheng’s pupil shrank like a pinhole, but he didn’t blink his teeth and sent another inch of strength to fight forward.
thump
Liang Taizheng naturally lost to Mowei City, and his fist seemed to be about to explode. As soon as the bomb touched it, it exploded violently. The strong recoil pushed him back again and again. His face was shocked, and his fist was swollen and swollen. It became hard to make a fist! He shook his fingers, snapped his fist, clenched it again and rushed over …
Passing 18-wheeler, in a blink of an eye, Liang Taizheng was furious, and Mowei City beat him back. In a blink of an eye, a fierce strong wind blew his face, and at this moment a tall figure came at Moxiao City.
Mo Xiaocheng has shot!
Fierce or as fierce as ever!
Cannon boxing …
MoXiaoCheng instantly in front of his brother, his feet standing on the ground, and his huge fist was tightly held by him, and he also looked at the horror full of explosions.
The gunner belongs to the fire, and the center of the five zang-organs is also a fire. As in ancient times, medicine was filled in the gun bore, as in the gun firing gunpowder bore, the explosive shells were the most prominent and the most prominent! Those who practice cannon boxing have a good heart and are obedient, but if the empty aura in their hearts is not smooth, those who are ignorant in their hearts will be ignorant, and if they are obedient, their bodies will be comfortable and their bodies will be out of tune.
It is said that practicing artillery boxing can also broaden people’s thinking.
Mo Xiaocheng’s cannon boxing is to hit the back of his hand with four fingers from his heart, like a shell leaving a chamber, so fierce that it will explode!
Mo Weicheng’s eyes flashed and he knew that this punch was fierce. Although his training was significantly higher than that of Mo Xiaocheng, Mo Xiaocheng was gaining momentum. He was in a hurry and his momentum was short by three points, not to mention that his strength was three or four points! If it had been for a master like him, he would have flashed sideways, but Mo Xiaocheng was not at the peak of his strength, so he certainly wouldn’t have flashed.
But he didn’t punch each other either. He put up a roll with his left palm and hit the bull’s tongue palm to roll up Moxiao City cannon boxing.
"Elder brother, you underestimate my cannon boxing, and you can’t roll up the cracked shells and get blown up!"
"Are you? I want to try! See if I can roll up or not! "
MoXiao City’s body sank two inches, but MoWei City stepped back and buffered for a moment, and then MoXiao City’s artillery was rolled up.
If in reality, where the bull tongue can hold a shell leaving the chamber, it will be totally blown to pieces and bloody. But this is not reality, but a contest of bull tongue shells is just an intention. Whoever plays better, fiercer and faster is winning, just like a hard trainer who plays a cannon boxing against a master of chemical strength, but a master of chemical strength will surely hold the bull tongue and palm firmly, so that he can’t move.
This is the realm
Exquisite play is for people who are almost at the same level.
Another example is Mowei City in Moxiao City. Even if Moxiao City plays a lot more subtly than Mowei City, it is difficult to win Mowei City.
It’s rolled up
Mowei City’s face is not like a wave, and he walks leisurely. He grabs Moxiao City’s cannon boxing, and at the same time, he really feels a strong shock to his face, which almost loosens his palm. He doesn’t panic. Then he pushes forward with a tight hand and then pulls again, slowing down first and then unloading strength.
However, Mo Xiaocheng’s cannon boxing was rolled up, but his face was not surprised at all. His foot first retreated half a step and then took a big step, shaking Mo Weicheng’s bull’s tongue and palm, and it was a great way to go straight to Huanglong.
Mo Weicheng’s eyebrows are raised, his face is heavy, his eyes are silent, his contempt is lifted, and his heart is valued. He seems to know that his former brother also has this martial art, which can force him to really concentrate on facing it, and he can’t put him down with three punches and two feet as before.
Bang! Bang!
The cannon hit the bull’s tongue and made two explosions. This was a small loss for Mowei City. It was because Moxiao City had a suitable sneak attack. It was just when Mowei City’s old strength went away and the new strength failed. If it weren’t for Liang Taizheng, this Moxiao City wouldn’t have this opportunity. Even so, it made Mo Xiaoxin happy because it was the first time that he was able to force his brother back.
At this time, Mowei City took a few steps back and swam faster than Moxiao City, and three points flashed away. Moxiao City pursued the victory and avoided the end of being beaten. Moreover, this fine pause gave him a buffer and took a breath. He was full of energy and his eyes shone like longan.
"You are together!"
Liang Taizheng has come to Moxiao City again at this time, blocking both sides of Mowei City and attacking him at the same time.
Bang, bang, bang, bang.
At the same time, two people attacked Mowei City, and one person showed the situation of fighting dragons in Shuang Hu. Mrs. Liang was the old Wing Chun who had been playing Wing Chun for more than 30 years. He had mastered the Wing Chun style step by step from hitting a wooden man to hitting someone, and he was not bound by the Wing Chun method without telling the routine.
The same is true of Mo Xiaocheng, who is superior to Liang Taizheng in martial arts, especially in his quick posture, which means that he was called "Fast Shadow" when he played black boxing in Qianhai. Although he played a few games, that is, more than 30 games, he won every game, and his opponent’s record was 100%. Many boxers still didn’t react. Mo Xiaocheng was close to him, and then hit the opponent’s point with one punch and one foot to beat his opponent.
Now that he has reached the strength to swim, ordinary people can’t see his shadow at all, and the 100-meter sprint is just two or three blinks.
In the Republic of China, there was a family trainer who challenged a famous artist. He unloaded his back and put his feet on the ground and turned the pot several times. It’s hard to imagine how fast his footwork was. However, the famous artist smiled. He said that if you run now, if you can get to the gate, I will run even if you win, but I don’t want to be chased by the famous artist just after running two steps. He didn’t try it several times or not, so he was angry.
Mo Xiao’s step on the city is so fast! I’m afraid cars will chase him when he runs, and he can’t travel thousands of miles every day!
Leg strength is amazing.
He didn’t dare to relax his feet and run towards his brother in the first world war in Mowei City.
Mo Weicheng’s eyes are half narrowed, and his hands are repeatedly pushed, which is fast and slow. Every time, it can be solved. Liang Taizheng of Mo Xiaocheng jointly attacked him. The style of play is too subtle. At any time, the master of the peak is much higher than Liang Taizheng of Mo Xiaocheng. But at this time, Mianling and he have to exert their own strength, otherwise the gap will be broken, and it will be difficult for them to regain their martial arts.
"Haha, it’s refreshing!" Liang Taizheng roared at a high speed, and his clothes were blown close to his chest, and his face was wrinkled and his old age was revealed. At this time, he looked like a middle-aged person ten years younger.
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