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Yan Zhendong let out a suffocating breath, and the corners of his mouth twitched contemptuously.

"Huang Feihong, Nen still thinks, can Nen beat me?"

"Nen still thinks that Fushan's number one title was given to me by Nen?"

"Hmph, I can't break my iron shirt!"

"I am the real Fushan No. 1!"

Huang Feihong pursed his mouth, his eyes watered, and he did not respond to Yan Zhendong's provocation.

There is no doubt that the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt is indeed the strongest defensive Shaolin stunt.

Moreover, it is very difficult to find the flaws in the golden bells and iron shirts at the level of Yan Zhendong.

But "difficult" does not mean "impossible".

The essence of the golden bell iron cloth shirt is to hold a breath of true energy, as long as you find the point where the true energy converges, you can tear the golden bell iron cloth shirt.

Huang Feihong settled down and carefully observed Yan Zhendong's every move.

He can become a master not only by diligently studying and practicing basic skills, but also by rich practical experience.

Yan Zhendong grinned and said with a grin: "Are you afraid? If you're afraid, you kneel down to give me defeat!"

Huang Feihong kicked the yellow sand abruptly, and when Yan Zhendong hadn't reacted, his figure quickly approached, and the Hong's iron wire fist hit Yan Zhendong's major points!

Yan Zhendong snorted coldly, resisting Huang Feihong's iron fist, and at the same time responded with Eagle Claw Skill and Lying Skill!

Head-to-head!

Both of them are master masters who are known for their strength and horizontal training, and their moves are not complicated, but the destructive power is huge!

The foreign soldiers who had leaned forward had stepped back several tens of meters at this time, not daring to get close.

Huang Feihong exerted his power and moves to the extreme, Hong's iron wire boxing hit faster and faster, and hit harder!

But Yan Zhendong was calm and unhurried, letting iron fists beat him.

To tell the truth, whether he is talking about strength or martial arts, he is not Huang Feihong's opponent at all.

However, his golden bell cover iron shirt is too strong, even a great master like Huang Feihong can't shake it in a short time!

Since the two sides have fought against each other, the whole coastal sands are flying, and the air waves burst into the air!

After dozens of rounds of fighting, Huang Feihong could not find the fate of the golden bell iron shirt, but Yan Zhendong took the opportunity to scratch Huang Feihong's shoulder key and knee joints with his eagle claw power!

Huang Feihong's complexion became more solemn, while Yan Zhendong's face became more and more proud!

If we continue to fight like this, Huang Feihong will be consumed by Yan Zhendong's golden bell iron jersey!

"Master Huang... Come on..."

Behind a large reef off the coast, Ma Peiyuan, Qianzuo of the Imperial Guard, watched this terrifying martial arts duel nervously.

According to the agreement, he was lying in ambush here, only waiting for Wiggins' English cruiser to fire, he could "justifiably" rush out with soldiers to support Huang Feihong.

Seeing that Huang Feihong could never break Yan Zhendong's golden bell and iron shirt, and Wiggins never fired, Ma Peiyuan was anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

"I don't know what happened to Master A Feng!"

As I was thinking about it, I heard a "bang" gunshot from the captain's room of the cruiser McLike!

Xufeng did it?

But... Wiggins hasn't fired yet!

Ma Peiyuan was startled, his brain quickly weighed.

"Pooh!"

He grabbed his official hat and threw it on the ground fiercely, "Master Huang and Master Afeng are working hard for the people! Lao Tzu, as the imperial chief, hides behind to weigh! Lao Tzu wants to be bloody today Chinese people! Brothers, you are a man, go with Lao Tzu! Kill all the foreigners!"

With that, Ma Peiyuan drew out the short-handled firearm and rushed out in the first place.

The soldiers of the firearms team were greatly encouraged, and followed Ma Peiyuan, shouting to the foreign soldiers.

The foreign soldiers who were watching the duel were taken aback, and hurriedly picked up a long-handled firearm to shoot.

Huang Feihong and Yan Zhendong completely ignored the rain of bullets around them and continued to attack each other.

At this moment, everything around is no longer important to them.

Life and death are not important, success or failure is not important, what is important is a breath!

The spirit of warrior!

"Go to death Huang Feihong!"

"I am the number one Fushan!"

"Nen can't save anyone!"

Yan Zhendong concentrated his strength and grabbed Huang Feihong's throat with an eagle claw.

Huang Feihong's brows moved, and he no longer dodged his body, but concentrated all his strength at one point, with a stroke of "Flying Crane hitting the water", and the crane-shaped fist pierced Yan Zhendong's palm directly!

Yan Zhendong suddenly exclaimed and hurriedly retracted his claws, but it was too late.

Huang Feihong's shot was swift and decisive, and Feihe hit the water like a long crane beak, directly penetrating Yan Zhendong's palm!

Click!

Yan Zhendong's entire right arm was instantly fractured, and Bai Sensen's bones penetrated through the arm, and blood leaked out!

Break the work!

This is the fate of Yan Zhen Dongtie cloth shirt!

This Yan Zhendong is indeed a master, and he hides the weakness of the iron cloth shirt in the sharp eagle claws!

Who would have thought that his most fierce attack was his most deadly weakness!

Only a master-level warrior like Huang Feihong could break his iron shirt!

Huang Feihong did not wait for Yan Zhendong to retreat and dodge, and kicked Yan Zhendong's heart with a shadowless kick!

The golden bell iron cloth shirt is essentially a breath of true qi, the qi is not broken, the skin is the copper wall and the iron wall, once the qi is broken, the flesh is the flesh, and the skin is the skin!