The external boxing hits people, with broken bones and broken tendons, and is fierce and violent. When used in the internal boxing, it is really powerful and transparent, and it contains hardness and softness. It is like a ball of cotton harboring countless steel needles. It seems to be light and weak, but in fact, once it is hit, it will be pierced with holes all over the body.

Just now, the man made Bai Ze and flew up in the air with one move. He fell a few feet away. He had real energy into his body. He first broke his horizontal practice and injured his ankle. He still had no choice but to go along the tendons and veins on his legs, causing half of his body to be blocked with blood and numbness.

However, Bai Ze was ruthless enough to kick the tree trunk with one foot. With the powerful recoil force, he offset the force that the man had penetrated into his body and forced his bloodline. The next moment, he moved his feet, his heels hit the ground, and his force penetrated three inches deep into the ground, and he rubbed his rubbing, and he came to his opponent in a few strokes.

Two big ditches were dragged out behind him, like iron plowing the land.

And this time, Bai Ze's body was like a fierce horse, his feet were rising and falling, which was very different from the previous step change. His toes were slightly facing inward, and the force at the rise and fall was turning outward, but it was a series of tramplings along the way.

"Hey, the iron armored chain? A kidnapped horse!" The man's eyes moved, but before Bai Ze could approach him, he recognized the origin of his body movement at a glance.

It is said that in ancient times, there were differences between heavy cavalry and light cavalry. Among them, heavy cavalrymen were all covered with heavy armor and heavy armor, connected with each other with iron chains. Once they charged forward on the battle formation, even if they talked about hundreds of people, they could swallow thousands of miles like tigers, like heavy tanks, crushing their opponents, and all the blockers were invincible.

This is the source of the famous "iron armored horse", also known as "killed horse" among the people.

At the same time, Bai Ze also followed him in front of him, lowered his wrist and pressed him down, and made a "eagle-catching style" sound, making a rapid sound of fingers breaking through the air, and the eagle claws fell straight to the opponent's shoulder.

The man just stood still, his shoulders shrank down and collapsed three inches, just avoiding the weak and avoiding the sharpness of Bai Ze's claw. The distance between three inches is equal to thousands of miles. When his hands were exhausted, his fingertips barely touched the clothes on the other party's shoulders.

Then, the man's shoulders shook again, his shoulders swelled, and his joints burst out. He suddenly pushed back along the way, and suddenly collapsed Bai Ze's eagle claws more than a foot high. His strength touched his body and his heart was pierced. The tip of his fingers seemed to grab a piece of red iron block, and he couldn't help but spasm the five fingers.

Fortunately, after a night of hard practice, Bai Ze evolved his palm and finger skills with Hou San's Emei Monkey Fist, one palm and four postures. Although he had not practiced it, the flexibility of the knuckles was greatly enhanced. The five fingers hurt like when he was stretching the ligament this morning. When he felt something was wrong, he naturally retracted. At the same time, his feet turned, his body turned, and he raised his feet outward, and he pushed to the inside of the man's knee.

His leg skills in the "knit horse" along the way were a rare hand and foot in the iron arm poking his feet and using tricks. Once he was used, he would hit the door three points above and kick his knees and calves below. The offensive almost instantly covered his whole body. It is said that he was also the ancestor of his sect. After seeing the "iron armored horse" in the Jin Kingdom, he created a leg skills that he learned from other things. His fighting style was extremely brave.

It is said that when the battlefield was fighting, the kidnapped horses were charging into battle, the fierce horses galloped, and the cavalry held a long spear. When they approached, they were big guns on top like storms and rain, and the horses on the bottom were stomping on a chain, which was the most dangerous. They were wearing fish scales and iron armor, so they were not afraid of the loss of arrows, and they would chop the axe.

This situation is somewhat similar to Bai Ze's current situation. His iron arms are shaking like a gun, his feet are pedaling like a horse, and his horizontal hard skills are like wearing an iron armor. When he rushes in this way, a tragic aura suddenly emerges out of thin air.

The crutch horse charges in the battle. Although the blocker is invincible, once it is blocked, it loses its aura. Because the people and horses are connected by iron ropes, one of them moves the whole body, so one of them dies and one group will be in chaos, and they will inevitably be surrounded and killed.

Bai Ze kicked the side, his shoulders did not move when he kicked the foot, his spine did not bend, and his momentum was all based on his knees and waist and hips. If he fought in close combat, the kick was silent and silent. In addition, the speed when he kicked the foot was too fast, which often made the knees smash, and the opponent didn't know how he got it.

However, the man was obviously not unfamiliar with Bai Ze's iron arm poking his feet. When he saw him kicking, he lifted his feet up like a premonition, and kicked Bai Ze's calves with his feet on his feet.

"Okay!" Bai Ze shouted, his body tilted, like a horse stumbled, and took a step forward half a circle, turning left and kicking up the right, and his feet were like the wind. After two bangs, the man turned his body and turned his body, and as before, he blocked it with his feet breaking his feet.

When his "three-legged chain" was blocked by this man, his legs and feet seemed to kick into a large ball of mercury and lead mercury when they intersected. Although his feet were amazing, he could not exert all his strength. No matter how much explosive power was consumed, he was instantly discharged by the layers of soft and tough forces. There was no news about the mud bull entering the sea.

But Bai Ze has been practicing hard since childhood. To this day, the density of muscles, tendons, blood vessels and bones in his body has been very high. He has learned to be full and his physical strength is extremely abundant. He has been using the wild horses all the way. Once he makes his feet, he can't stop immediately.

Seeing that the man was standing in place and did not take the initiative, he seemed to be trying his skills. He did not hide at the moment, so he ran around the person's left and right, and made continuous moves, with eagle claws, iron arms, and legs trampling out like a galloping horse.

For a moment, I heard dense thumping sounds like raindrops deep in the forest. I saw a figure surrounding another person step by step, faster and faster. Later, the wind whistled, and the legs overlapped like mountains. As I ran, the soil, sand and stones on the ground were lifted up, and dust and mist were flying, making even the figures hard to see clearly.

The "killer horse" made a series of feet, and when he moved his legs, he would be connected with one hundred and eight feet. He kicked forward, backward, left, right..., almost all the footworks in the poke foot. Looking from a distance, the scene seemed to be Bai Ze practicing alone, and the person in the middle was easily ignored.

But in fact, in this series of battles, only Bai Ze himself knew how terrifying and terrifying the opponent was.

Since practicing boxing, the "killer horse" that has never been used in front of others seems to be a complete joke to this person. Every time Bai Ze makes a kick, he is the same footwork by his opponent, and comes first, blocking the way halfway. From time to time, he will shake his head and sigh, as if intentional or unintentional, and passes a clear sound of evaluation into his ears.

"It's too slow to get out!" With a bang, the man raised his leg and kicked it.

"The power is too small!" With a bang, the man raised his leg and kicked him again.

"The angle is off!" Then he kicked.

"The shoulders moved!" Keep kicking again.

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Every time he made a sound, the man's kick must be amazing. He pointed to the wrong place on his leg with his toes, and when he didn't speak, he always stood still, blocking all the attacks with his feet.

After seventy-two feet in a row, Bai Ze's feet were getting faster and faster, and his angles became more and more tricky. As time passed without realizing it, the man gradually spoke less and less.

Later, Bai Ze seemed to have figured out the rules, and he vaguely felt that this person did not come with malicious intentions. For some reason, he actually knew much more about his own family's poking skills than he did. Knowing that this person had some intentional guidance, he was completely scruple and had full strength.

A roar suddenly sounded in his throat, and the light flashed in Bai Ze's eyes, and the speed of his hands and feet suddenly doubled. Finally, the thirty-six legs formed a breath and swept away like a storm.

Until now, the man's eyes moved, his feet moved slowly and without rushing, and he did not use his feet to deal with it. Instead, he bent his little finger, ring finger and big thumb with one hand, and pinched the middle finger into a "sword finger". His finger was like the wind, and hissing sounded, facing Bai Ze's thirty-six feet, poking all the way.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!……………, the figure swayed, and the sound of impact was like defeating wood. From time to time, Bai Ze couldn't suppress the muffled groans in the middle.
Chapter completed!