Romance of Dragons and Snakes

Chapter 278 Pig's Ears and Perpetual Motivation!

“When did Wang Chao become so fierce? At that time, when I met him in the mountains, martial arts was a better grade than mine, but now..."

Inside the prison house, Wang Chao and Baliming, two martial artists at the peak, really drank a long drink and prepared for a smooth battle. At this time, Liao Junhua can no longer live in a high and elegant style. Instead, the drums have frog-like eyes.

Balimin was introduced to him by a friend. In his position, he was sociable, and some friends introduced him to strange strangers who were nothing at all.

But he didn't believe that a prisoner would have that much kung fu. But by chance, he took a little time to meet Baliming and immediately reversed his mind. He also tried his hand with Baliming, paired with two people, and with his energetic kung fu, he was actually beaten in the ear by Baliming's elbow.

Such a fierce man, Liao Junhua, although socially vast at home and abroad, is also detailed about what the martial arts world has seen and heard, but has never seen anything as powerful as Baliming.

Almost immediately after partnering with Baliming, Liao Junhua began to think. It was too wasteful not to come out and do the facts for himself. Over the dynasties, some of the highest peaks have been buried in the dust world, so-called “Thousands of miles of horses often, and Berets infrequently”. When he found Baliming, Liao Junhua thought he was Belle, he had to get him out immediately.

But Balimin refused to admit that he was doing well in prison and that the society outside had deteriorated and did not want to go out. I'm not going out with you until you find a boxer to pick me up. Otherwise, you'll end up in prison.

For Baliming, Liao Junhua has no choice. Forced to get him out of here, afraid of losing control of the man.

After all, Baliming was not a mud doll, but a villain who had smashed a decade of robbery. And this person's fanaticism, Liao Junhua, knows very well how much trouble it will have to cause if it is pulled out, and if it inspires the proletariat revolution to walk the wall with this flying eave.

So Liu Junhua couldn't get him out without Baliming's own will. However, for this year's Red Guard rebel leader's martial arts, Liao Junhua's master, Hongmen Elder Zhu Hongzhi of the United States, said, "This man's martial arts is only worthy of being the number one in the world. ”

After all, the achievement of martial arts, like Li Wen's, actually makes little difference in physical strength from the highest realm. After all, Li Shuwen, Sun Lutang and Li Jinglin were all masters of the ranks. Both sides had hand-cutted each other at the art museum, and there had been no rumors of who was powerful or who was near.

Therefore, in Liao Junhua's expectation, Wang Chao was not a rival to Baliming at all, and it was too much to take on this king of martial arts ten punches.

But now, Wang Chao's performance has greatly surpassed his expectations. The two major players fought each other for a moment. Wang Chao's profound and unfathomable kung fu seems to have caused Debaliming to succumb to the wind.

“Minister Liao, this is your luck. Strangers are all around you. That Wang Chao, is an extraordinary figure. If you come close to him and contaminate him with the king's temperament, you will definitely fly Wong Tengda. Ask Ding Jiangshan if you have ever known!” Wu Quannan, looking at Wang Chao and Baliming, spoke to Liao Junhua.

“What luck, what kings? Master Wu, all the other officials are superstitious. I practice martial arts, but I don't believe in this.” Liao Junhua heard Wu Quannan's words. He was shaking. He asked Dingjiangshan what he wanted. Although he was out of gear, he didn't even think about the position of the national leader.

But now, although it is a modern society, breaking the feudal superstition, in his circle, almost all high-ranking officials are superstitious, inviting people to look at each other, looking at feng shui, secretly worshipping Buddha, asking Buddha to bless the promotion. The explosion of Shaolin temple was due to martial arts among the civilian population, but in some higher levels, it was due to rumours of Shaolin's Buddha's spiritual test.

It's a public secret.

“Luck is your temperament and your destiny, son of the world. Not so subtle. Minister Liao, your bottom is deep and your life is good, but if I'm not telling the truth, your temperament is a little worse. Why didn't Chiang get the world? He doesn't have a big bottom? Eight million [* * *]! He was beaten to pieces. That's why, it's just bad temperament, no king!” Wu Quannan spoke at this time, pinched his finger into a sword, constantly strangled, not like a martial artist at all, but like a Jianghu Taoist who greatly deceived Daguan.

“But now that you're lucky, all the strange strangers started to come around you. When the leaders of the two parties in the country, which one didn't have strange strangers? At that time, our main course of Wudang, Taoist Seiben, had talked to support the uprising of He Long. ”

This is the moment, Dang! A loud noise broke the behavior of Wu Quannan, a wildling priest, who corrupted high-level State officials with feudal superstition and bad ideas.

It turns out Baliming drank the wine in the glass jar, ate a cobra, and smashed the jar in his hand into the ground. Brace his arms, move his muscles, and make a big stride forward. As he steps, his whole body trembles from his feet up, a string of bounces, and his sturdy canvas clothes seem to be heavily beaten by countless whips. This is what he does to destroy the qi and blood, allowing the liquor to circulate through the veins of the body.

At this time, Wang Zhao Jing stood still and waited a long time for Baliming to make this move. After watching him fall into the glass jar and step on the trembling wine, he knew that the prison guard was ready.

He didn't say anything, he didn't say anything, and he just collapsed a big step, with his big spine as a bow, his waist as a string, his left leg as an arrow, brush! The whole person collapsed and the front buses pushed straight forward, hitting Baliming in the face.

A type of "kilogram crash gate” is hit directly in the "Big Fallen Handler”.

“That's the real bow and arrow! After watching Master Wang's bow and arrow, I felt that his kung fu for life had been practiced for nothing.” Wu Quannan's heart exclaimed, Wang Chao's bow and arrow, using his spine to force his body like an 800-kg strong bow fired arrow, fast, strong and powerful, his clothes dragged behind him, as if he was blown by the Grade 12 wind.

Wu Quannan thinks that if he stands opposite Wang Chao now, there is little certainty that he will be able to withstand this blow.

“Ha ha!” In the face of Wang Chao's one-ton blowing force, Baliming didn't fear a thing, his throat rolled, a big breath of alcohol jetted out, his jet, indoors pounding and shaking, more intense than the sound of blowing up a car tire. Not only was Liao Junhua and Wu Quannan outside, each of the armed police fighters opened his mouth and did not believe that human throat jets could make such a loud noise.

There was such a loud movement in the prison that the military guards came to watch, but nobody dared to enter the house. Fortunately, the political commissioners of the armed police corps in the prison had greeted them beforehand and told them not to be surprised. Besides, they also knew that the rebel leader who had been in prison for 30 years was a martial artist, and that it was not a big deal that people often came in to see him and fight him, but the movement caused this time was too much.

These armed police fighters all felt like they were opening their eyes.

At the same time as the jet, Baliming shook his left hand bone festival, one arm thick and large, facing upwards, to pick out Wang Chao's high push palm, then his right hand fingered into a grasp, Wang Chao's right waist is a pull!

“Good back, monkey arms! Slope Eagle!” Wang Super heartily exclaimed, Baliming just now, is the "longitudinal ape arm” in the back fist of the white ape, this choice is a hundred times more powerful than the Xu Zhen of Guangdong Sanhu called Xiao Zheng.

At this point, Balimin's arm is like a mighty ape.

And the one where Baliming's right hand grabbed his waist was a hawk, a "sloping hawk.” “Sloped eagle style” is not an authentic form of punching, but a combination of eight gossip doors. With the combination of eight gossip of Eagle claws, the door is deviated, powerful, even more mysterious and gloomy, out of its surprise.

However, Wang Chao did not care, his waist twisted like a water snake to avoid this claw, his hands turned, the inner wrap, as if holding a large stone grinding disc to push, swing hard screws towards both sides of Baliming's chest, such as twisted steel wire, twisted twist flowers.

“Big slasher! Nine cows grinding?” Baliming seemed to see the martial arts used by Wang Chao, he dared not carry it, jumped backwards, an antelope hanging horn, as if the goat jumped on a steep rock cliff, avoiding Wang Chao's twisting.

The biggest grinding disc, it takes nine big bulls to spin. Once Wang Chao's spinning grind is twisted, the power of Nine Bulls is not much different. From Baliming's perspective, it can be seen naturally that Wang Chao's spinning, even a large cement pole will be raw and cut off! Not to mention the flesh and blood of others!

“Shaolin figurative boxing? Antelope hanging horns.” Wang Chao saw Baliming's move to dodge and jump. There were no signs at all and no trajectories beforehand, making him unable to figure out the direction of the jump at all, but unable to pursue it like a shadow.

Shaolin figurative fists have two extremely delicate escape doors, the "antelope hanging horn” and the "Xiangxiang crossing the river”. Both are concealed by force, without any prior signs.

Even if King Chao is now sensitive, he will not capture the direction of Baliming's jump. But these two forms of kung fu were lost during the Cultural Revolution. Not even Shaolin's most knowledgeable boxing master.

Wang Chao didn't think Baliming would actually do it, so he stood still. Otherwise, he would have chased the wind like a shadow to the moon and beat it without relaxing.

As soon as Baliming jumped away, he didn't stop. Turning around, he sank his legs. For a moment, his legs became obviously thick, as if they were elephant legs. Stepping gently towards the ground, his body felt a floating feeling.

Two o'clock! Three o'clock! Bali Ming's big leg is on the ground, but it's as light as a dragonfly, taking the word "important" to the extreme!

Looking at Liao Junhua outside, watching Baliming perform this kung fu, it is like a heavy elephant stepping on the water, but preferring swallows. This lightness contrasts with the extreme illusion that others have a feeling of dizziness and bloodletting.

“Xiangxiang crosses the river”.

A few seconds of kung fu, three points of water, Baliming silently dotted Wang Chao's back, and the shot was a trick "Tiger Demon Fork Neck”. Strangle the neck bone with one hand!

This is a very poisonous move! It is the secret hand of the neck killed in Shaolin Five Five Fists, and when Bali Ming carried out, the muscles of his arms rose, and a single piece of muscle twisted backwards, such as a thick wire rope, you can imagine, is the neck of the iron beating, it has to be twisted by this, and it has to be hanged into numb flowers!

But the skin behind Wang Chao's neck stirred up, he actually let Bali Ming fork it, a strong force, his neck bloodshed, he actually used the hard qi of the King Kong Luohan lock roar.

Wang Chao also fought with the will to fight, and also knew that Baliming's martial arts strength. If the two of them continue to fight, they will most likely become a labor situation without risking their lives. Although Wang is confident that no one in the world is his opponent, he is unwilling to win like this. And so I ventured to let a world-class expert fork his neck from behind.

He was going to give it a try, to what extent his King Kong Luohan locked his throat. Forked by Baliming, Wang Ultra's chest drummed up, his breath exploded from his lungs and spread outward through the throat of his neck.

“Python Twitter"!

Wang Chao has used the supreme kung fu of the explosive power in the Dragonsnake Hit. Attract the air-blood stimulation points inside your body with a vigorous call, and burst out the potential of your whole body for the strongest blow!

At the same time, his body twisted, a type of dragon snake hit the "dragon python", flipped over, a type of "flip stamp” to hit Baliming's forehead.

Wang Chao used the explosive power of the giant Python Sputtering Dan, which is even more powerful than the previous heavenly printing. It has reached a point where words cannot be described, as if a giant shell suddenly exploded above the forehead of Palimine!

Under Baliming's “Tiger Demon Fork Neck”, he actually pinched Wang Chao's back neck. This time, even he felt a little unbelievable. How could a master like Wang Chao be easily pinched to the fatal part?

“Even if you practice iron shirt, golden clock cover, 13th Taiwanese Horizontal Qi! I can't stand my wrist around my neck!” Baliming is also a master of the golden clock shield, but no matter how much he practiced, he can't resist the fist palm of the master after holding Dan. After a flash in his heart, he did not hesitate, his long and powerful fingers backwards and forwards, as if the iron hoop had caught Wang Chao's throat.

He's got long fingers! After the luck congestion muscle increases, there are carrots as thick, it is perfectly possible to hook an adult's neck together from the back to the front, only if it stuck a person's throat breathing can it suffocate a master's true ability!

But when he buckled, his hand seemed to hold a huge steam valve, and the other breath was like a volcano eruption, and he couldn't pinch it.

At the same time, the other person's body spins and a huge force twists and turns, more powerful than the largest python.

Wang Chao was a master of boxing who had learned to break the void and see the highest realm of God. The explosive power had reached a height that ordinary people could not imagine. Then he exploded his maximum potential with the gut kung fu of Python Dan? How powerful is this? It's like an elephant taking a pot of doping!

What's with an elephant eating doping and going nuts? This is what happened after Wang Chao now transported Python Tut Dan!

When Wang Chao drummed his neck, Baliming also wanted to use the grasping technique and Wang Chao to compare the skill of close-knit fighting, but the next moment, all his thoughts were dispelled. His forehead skin was beating violently, and his beard on his face was all set up, like a hedgehog in shock.

Meanwhile, his eyes closed automatically, and both ears were like pig's ears, flipping over, squeezing tight, blocking all the ear holes to prevent loud sounds from shaking the tympanic membrane!

It has to be said that Balimin's ears are really flexible and lucky enough to cover his ear hole behind his face. These kung fu require at least 10 years of hard work standing on the Great Pile!

And his ears are automatically activated, and as soon as he feels a strong sound burst, he flips over and attaches himself to the meat. He doesn't need to deliberately control it. It's a natural reaction. Such sensitivity is horrible.

This is an almost invincible reaction to 30 years of training with the Golden Bell Cover.

Naturally, what poses such a threat to him is the overturning of Wang Chao.

In the moment of closing his eyes and ears, Baliming lifted his hands and stamped his legs into a horseback, a type of "Hopper Carrying Ding”, dead to hold the stamp of Wang Chao's fist.

Boom! A louder sound exploded than all the vibrating sounds I had previously added, and Liao Junhua covered his ears and closed his eyes. He wondered if an armed police officer had secretly dropped a grenade in the room!

And all the armed police fighters out there unconsciously covered their ears.

They did not have Baliming's ears to stick to the flesh, but only after the noise exploded violently, the dead sheep covered their ears and opened their mouths.

Poor thing, Balimin never thought that a man's punch from top to bottom could strike such a powerful force. At this moment, he wondered if Wang Chao was possessed by some powerful god.

Not only was his legs punched into the ground, but he was dizzy with a pair of brass steel beef bands, but he was also shaken numb by the tooth bed in his mouth.

The skin on his face was swept away by the wind, like a knife cut, a spicy pain!

If he hadn't closed his eyes, he'd have closed his ears. This time, his eyes were blown blind by Wang Chao Feng and his ears were deafened.

The tympanic membrane inside the ear, the eyes are relatively fragile, no matter how well they are practiced.

But Baliming went on like a mad elephant, he jumped hard, his legs pulled out of the ground, a pair of shoes were broken and he was barefoot.

Rapidly retreating, Tai Chi fist “turned around to swing the lotus” unfolded in his body, it was incredibly gentle.

He also had no choice, was struck by Wang Chao's explosive power. Had it not been for his solid golden bell cover, he would have been shocked. But even then, he was beaten all over his body, only to retreat with a tai chi punch.

Stand back and work your whole body with soft work.

From the beginning to the present, Baliming has carried out eight poles, back-to-back, semantic, gossip, Shaolin, Tai Chi, and other kung fu, all of which are insane and more fluent than any great master.

“Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!” Wang Zhaotian flipped and chopped, his body had been covered by cement ash, cabinet wood chips, glass slag raised dust, just as Baliming retreated, he stepped out of the dust, like Pangu stepped out of the chaos.

Needless to say, he faced Baliming and launched another attack, “rolling thunder", "running thunder", “blowing thunder", three series of big fallen monumentalists hit hard, as the big step broke out.

Baliming didn't have time to react, and he yelled, hardwired up.

“This guy must have stimulated the points of his body with Dan's kung fu, like he was on a stimulant. This is devastating to the body, and it drains a lot of energy, and the guy has the confidence to beat me in a short time? ”

Although Bali Ming's mind turned, the hard clap became so light, it was like touching the cotton, using his strength to defuse Wang Chao's punch.

“Wudang cotton claw?” Wu Quannan outside was surprised, he did not expect that Baliming would also secretly pass on the innate Tai and the fist cotton, and make it better than him.

Watching these two fight is a bit damaging to his confidence.

Balimin's golden clock cover also has such exciting potential, but he has no choice but to use it, because such exciting potential is tantamount to harshly stimulating his body's sensitivity with acupuncture, which is too much for his body. He hasn't been practiced to the point where, once damaged, there is no way to recover.

But he also didn't believe that Wang Chao was really good enough. So he intends to use Wudang Cotton Palm kung fu to avoid its sharp flashes, wait for Wang's super strength to drain, and then counterattack.

However, after more than a dozen consecutive punches, his Ruyi dial was broken.

After more than a dozen punches, Wang Chao's punch strength not only did not diminish slightly, but grew stronger and stronger. The trick broke out so he had to keep his eyes closed and ears shut. His cotton palm actually dissolved very hard.

“Is this man perpetually motivated?” Baliming punched so hard, his ferocity soared, his palms suddenly turned and he roared: “The wheel fist! ”

He exhibited “The Rim Fist" in the Rigid Shaolin "The Rim Fist” like the Big Dropper! Another lost kung fu!

Bang! Says the wheel fist and the sky print collided hard, the whole of Baliming hit the big iron door in front of the prison door, knocked the iron door over, people went outside the door, spit out a big tooth with a lot of blood.

This blood is not visceral blood, it is pure gum blood that has been taken off by the teeth.

Wang Chao's kung fu was so fierce, he planned to make a mistake and spell hard between rushes. It vibrates the bone marrow, shedding the teeth.

It was also that after he had received Wang Chao's punch, the tooth was a little loose, and after more than ten punches in a row, the bone marrow vibrated too severely, finally affecting the gums, which disengaged the teeth.

If a person has been struck by a shock to the bone marrow, the tooth will surely numb. It's a physiological common sense.

However, to the extent that Wu Gong practiced, his teeth were shaken off at all, only a month later, new teeth would grow, and by the time he reached old age, he would be able to regenerate his teeth, and his white hair would turn black. This is the unique and strong body of the great master after holding Dan.

Because such a master, the bone marrow is powerful, the bone marrow is hematopoietic, the blood is fresh all the time. Strong regenerative resilience.

Watching Wang Chao chase after him, Baliming took a breath, his legs kicked continuously, the big iron door under him was kicked up, he grabbed him, and the dynasty hit him directly!

The big iron door in this prison was made of a raw iron strip with a thick thumb that he slammed straight into, as if it were a train head. But Wang Chao's eyes were round and round, such as the anger of the gods eyes, shouted, his hands grabbed the front of the iron gate, and he pulled, collapsed! The iron door was torn in half.

Wang Chao ripped off the iron door, put one hand in front of his head, one hand between his waist, half a step rush. Step on it! Three-and-a-half steps in a row, rushing to the front of Baliming to punch the belly!

Half-step fist break!

At this time, Wang Chao exhibited a half-step fist break. Even if Master Guo Yunshen's son were to be reincarnated, he would surely exclaim! Because he stomped every half-step, smashing the ground into pieces of cement and flying like a shell towards Baliming.

This is a heavy-duty tank with a human figure!

At this time, Baliming finally showed strength comparable to Li Wen's master! Brush! Full of luck, the clothes were muscle-breaked, and the concrete blocks lifted by Wang Chaofoot fell on the body without moving a thread!

A piece of fist-sized cement smashed into his face and was smashed into pieces. He had only one grey face, none of his skin was broken, and he was still purple, black and blue!

Faced with Wang Chao's half-step fist, his hands changed, pressed in front of his abdomen, his body rushed forward, spiral hard hit! This is the "Sangami Fist” in the Vajra.

The two collided and separated, and the iron door was distorted like mud.

“Stop! Your boxing skills have reached a good level. If you continue, my strength is not as good as yours! ”

After a spell, Baliming retreated into the middle of the yard, Wang Chao also leaned against the wall, backsliding a wall through a large hole, the masonry flies and the gray head is sophisticated, but can not hide his punching temperament.

At that point, Baliming hung out a fight-free deck.

“I have to admit, your kung fu is at the height of this era!” Baliming opened his eyes and loosened his ears.

(To be continued)