This elbow strike combines the explosive power of the shooting shape and the stepping shape, plus the huge attack range and rotation force of the throwing shape. The strength was so strong that Garen struck again with all his strength.
Even an armored tank has to be smashed in an instant.
The strong wind blew An Shaluo's beard slightly, and his expression remained unchanged. He stretched out his palms again, and they seemed to be slow but very quickly under Garen's elbow.
Clap! Two crisp sounds. It seemed that his knuckles snapped twice under Garen's elbow.
The originally violent and powerful elbow was instantly lifted up, deviated from the original track, and passed over An Shaluo's head.
boom!
Another palm hit Garen's chest.
Garen took two steps back with a strange expression on his face. Looking at An Shaluo's technique, he suddenly remembered those special and countless schools in his previous life on Earth.
"Are you a soft fist?"
"Soft fist? You can put it that way." An Shaluo nodded lightly, "This word sums it up well. It must not be accidental to step into the ranks of fighters at a young age."
He stands with his hands behind his back.
"This is my own Spirit Ring Fist. It is most suitable for dealing with hard qigong masters like you who can only use brute force."
Garen stretched out his hand to touch his chest, and the stiffness that was relieved by using the explosive hard qigong to inflate his body just now reappeared.
His chest felt cold and hard, and he seemed to have lost consciousness again.
"It seems that if you don't use your real kung fu, you won't be able to deal with you."
Garen took a deep breath, and his body shook suddenly. It actually swelled up again.
From 1.9 meters to 2.45 meters!
He was two heads taller than Ansara, and the two stood facing each other, as distinct as adults and children.
"The pinnacle of hard qigong" An Shaluo's complexion changed slightly. "You..." Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Garen grabbing towards him fiercely with a palm. It is like a cattail fan pressing on the top, almost covering the entire sky above the light. He quickly raised his hand.
Boom! ! !
This muffled sound made everyone in the church dizzy.
Su Lin stood with his younger sister and father, and everyone gathered together, protected by soldiers, the colonel, and several officers.
At this moment, seeing Garen suddenly double in size in a terrifying manner, everyone was stunned.
"So strong!!" Ai Ruixi whispered while covering her small mouth. She never expected that Garen, who seemed to be a bit stronger, would suddenly become such a terrifying figure. Catch the skinny old man like an eagle catching a chick. This visual contrast is too strong.
Ai Ruixi could already imagine the scene of Garen smashing the old man with his palm.
"Peak of hard qigong?." Kron and his old partner, Beard, exchanged glances, and they both saw a hint of shock in each other's eyes. They have also learned some traditional martial arts, but they never expected that there is such a terrifying hard qigong in martial arts. Just by looking at that size, one can imagine how powerful Garen's palm is at this moment.
"It seems that traditional martial arts were underestimated before. In close combat, this kind of martial arts is no less effective than top spear skills!" A thought flashed in Kron's mind.
Su Lin stayed by his sister's side, seeing this scene also felt a strong shock. Although he had heard the rumors about Garen, he was not as shocked as seeing it with his own eyes.
But that's not the point that keeps him stunned.
The point is, An Shaluo raised his hands, and actually blocked the palm firmly!
After a loud muffled sound, An Shaluo's feet sank into the concrete slab on the ground, almost knee-high.
Moo! ! Roar! !
The sounds of elephant cries and lion roars were mixed together, and the ferocious roar shook.
As a martial artist, Su Lin could clearly see that Garen and Anshaluo were competing with each other, and their aura was like a giant elephant and a giant lion fiercely entangled and collided.
With a snap, the two separated immediately.
An Shaluo stood up, leaped upside down and stood firmly. Looking at Garen again, he was a little surprised.
"What kind of hard qigong are you! I have seen all the top-level hard qigong, except yours!!"
"Baiyunmen, giant elephant secret martial arts!" Garen was also uncomfortable, just when he hit the opponent's arms just now, the terrifying counter-shock force erupted from the opponent for a moment, made his blood flutter now, and he actually felt a little faint of fatigue.
Fighters, top boxers, all master the necessary abilities for close combat, counter-shock. Obviously, the opponent's shock was much higher than his.
clang! !
Suddenly, a bell rang outside the church.
An Shaluo's face darkened.
"Bring something! Or die!" He suddenly looked at Kron, who was guarded inside. The terrifying aura on his body instantly swelled up, surpassing Gallon in an instant, and pressing hard on the Kron people.
Crohn's face was gloomy, and he could see that the situation was not good when he glanced at the audience. Without any hesitation, he directly reported a place name. "An Shaluo, with your martial arts, there is no need to fight life and death every day. Why don't you join my Secret Service? The Federation will soon reorganize special experts. By then, I will be the first minister of the Secret Service. If you join, I will I can promise you to become the deputy minister!"
An Shaluo gave him a disdainful look, like a tiger looking at a pig. Then he ignored the furious Crohn.
"Time is running out, it seems we have to make a quick decision!" His eyes fell on Garen who was blocking the door, and there was another Yoda hidden in the dark. Yoda had been waiting for the right time, and he didn't fire his gun. Compared with actually shooting, it gave him stronger containment and threats.
"I didn't expect to meet the rumored pinnacle of hard qigong here! It's a pity that there is no time." An Shaluo looked at Garen, with a flash of appreciation in his eyes. "Get out of the way, young man, I don't want to kill you!"
Garen now felt the feeling of the pink-eyed king just now. The opponent's aura was like an ocean, and he was surrounded by waves of aura. He could only shrink around his body, restrain his energy, and always pay attention to An Shaluo's every move. It felt like a flying insect stuck to a spider's web.
He already felt bad.
Giant Elephant Mi Wu is a top-level hard qigong that has been mutated into a top-level hard qigong after a level of skin hardening, a level of qi and blood stabilization, and superimposition and strengthening.
"You are indeed a top martial artist of the older generation. But let me get out of the way, your skills are not enough!"
He wanted to see what a higher level of martial arts was. Now that it's in front of you, naturally you don't want to escape. Besides, he heard that Ansara was also related to Asgard, so he couldn't give up this opportunity.
An Shaluo narrowed his eyes. A hint of danger slowly permeated from him.
clang! !
Another bell rang outside.
An Shaluo's face was shocked, and at this moment, a thunderous gunshot rang out.
It's Yoda!
Eight sniper rifles fired at the same time, locking on any evasive position of Ansara.
An Shaluo instantly became shorter, and actually doubled in size, turning into a short man. With a muffled groan, he was obviously injured.
"Looking for death!!" With a roar, An Shaluo raised his backhand, and shot with a purple pistol in his hand in an instant.
Boom!
Yoda in the dark place in the distance let out a painful snort, and a big blood hole was directly smashed into his right shoulder.
At this moment, Garen stepped on his feet and spun his arms.
Chain throw shape! !
"The first dragon gate!"
At the same time, An Shaluo let out a low growl, and his whole body swelled several times. With a fierce look on his face, he pointed out and stabbed Garen's swinging arm.
He actually wanted to fight head-to-head!
At this moment there was another gunshot.
Yoda struggled and fired again.
An Shaluo didn't have time to react. At the moment when he was fighting Garen, he couldn't dodge at all. In the blink of an eye, his body swelled twice again! ! It actually directly turned into a strong man with muscles all over his body! He was only a little smaller than Garen, but he was also at the pinnacle of hard qigong! !
Boom! !
Garen only felt a pain in his arm, and then he saw An Shaluo stepping in with killing intent on his face, and lightly stamped his chest with a palm. The last shot just now had no effect on him.
"Second Dragon Gate!"
boom! ! !
An Shaluo slapped Garen on the chest, then turned around and walked around behind Garen.
"The third dragon gate!!"
Backhand palm, boom! ! Right in the back of Garen's heart.
The three palms seemed dull, but the series of hits on Garen didn't make any difference.
It's just that outsiders can't see it, but Garen feels as if his whole body is frozen by something, and he can't move at all. The blood in the blood vessels seems to be blocked by something, and the flow is extremely difficult.
The heart was beating violently, and every time it beat, it seemed that the whole body was shaking, with strong breathlessness, heart palpitations, dizziness in the head, and a large number of negative states all flooded in for a while. The heart seemed to be about to explode.
He staggered, almost unable to stand still.
"The last palm! The fourth dragon gate!" An Shaluo raised his cold right palm and pressed it hard on Garen's forehead. But Garen staggered and dodged in embarrassment.
boom! !
There was another shot.
An Shaluo's complexion changed slightly, he withdrew his hand instantly, and took a step forward.
A large amount of cement slag was suddenly splashed from the ground under his feet, and he slapped it with one hand, turning it into a large hidden weapon and covering the eight-armed dragon king Yoda in the shadows.
Yoda didn't have time to dodge, so he could only barely block himself with the gun, and several blood holes appeared on his body in an instant. Fortunately, they avoided the critical point.
"Seven dragon gates! Anshaluo, you finally... mastered it!!" He stared at Anshaluo who had rushed out of the church a few times with bloodshot eyes. Unable to bear it any longer, he covered his mouth with his hand, and a mouthful of blood spilled from between his fingers.
Garen rolled to the ground in embarrassment, trying to get up, but he couldn't make any effort at all.
"If I meet this person alone, I will die!" At this time, he can still calmly judge the strength of the other party and himself.
In the end, he half-kneeled on the ground, and his eyes followed Anshaluo out of the gate.
"Is this the strength of a real peak warrior? He is nearly eighty years old and still has such a strong strength!!" He thought he had already reached the peak of a warrior, but he didn't expect to see An Shaluo, who is far stronger than himself at the top strong.
When he and the Dragon King arrived, An Shaluo defeated the two secret service generals first, slaughtered a large number of besiegers, and was obviously injured. After that, he fought hard with him a few tricks, and the Dragon King found an opportunity to hit him twice.
In this way, he was able to explode in the end, almost killing himself. And it seems that there is an urgent need to leave, otherwise if you stay here, maybe everyone will die!
Ansara didn't even use his full strength in the end. The injuries were minor at best.
Garen felt inexplicable for a while.
An Shaluo is obviously also a peak hard qigong fighter like him, and his skill is even much deeper than him!
"If he broke out earlier and we faced off at our peak... I would have been instantly killed." Garen felt bitter in his heart, but more excited!
(end of this chapter)