"Snapped!"
Danny Rand, with his eyes closed, suddenly raised his left arm backwards, accurately blocking Insant's hand knife, and at the same time turned around suddenly, and swung at him the golden golden sword fist!
"Guess the game: cloth!"
Because Saint was startled, he yelled violently, and pushed Danny Rand away with a volley of palms. For fists, lying on the bed for ten and a half months is considered light!
By the way, although he doesn't know how to sense breath in a large area, relying on the breath he exudes is enough to detect movement within a few meters, and... I taught him this shit myself!
Insant, who almost capsized in the gutter, had a feeling of "self-inflicted evil" at this time, well, the simple abuse of food turned into a boss battle...
In the situation where a sneak attack is no longer possible, facing a fist that can't be touched, how the hell should I fight
If he could use the killer move "Scissors", Saint would not have such a headache. The problem is, not to mention that Danny Rand is his half friend, even if he is not, he doesn't want the future "Iron Fist Man" ", became "Yang Guo, the one-armed man" or "Li Tieguai, one-legged man" and the like...
Because Saint was still struggling at this moment, Danny Rand, who was wearing an "iron fist", had already recovered most of his vision in just a few seconds. He stared round his red eyes, He stared fiercely at Yinshengte and said, "Yinshengte! You actually attacked me? Despicable!"
"Believe me, the reason I play tricks is for your own good!"
Yin Shengte cocked his mouth confidently: "Danny, put away your iron fist, I don't want to hurt you, don't force me to be serious!"
What he said was echoed by Yin Shengte's original sentence, and Danny Rand couldn't help being furious: "Don't think about it! Yin Shengte! You've angered me! I won't show mercy!"
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"Then let's do it!"
Stretching out his left hand and retracting his right hand, Saint put out a strike gesture, intentionally provoking Danny Rand and saying, "I will try my best...to prevent you from being seriously injured."
"ah!!!"
Hearing this, Danny Rand couldn't help becoming more angry, and rushed forward with a roar. After all, he is the strongest combat force carefully cultivated by Kunlun. Even in the state of anger, his moves have not lost their rules. , with his invincible iron fist, coupled with the stormy offensive, even because Saint has Sun Wukong's lifelong combat experience, he was completely at a disadvantage in the blink of an eye, and could only be exhausted in parrying.
After the two of them entangled with each other for more than a dozen moves, Saint's situation was already dangerous. If he hadn't had "Guessing: Bu" close by and could push Danny Rand away from the air, he would have been given by "Iron Fist" long ago. He hit it, but after so many times, his "Qi" has been consumed a lot, knowing that going on like this is not an option, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth secretly: Is it really necessary to use the "scissors"? Wait... maybe... try that new trick? However, I'm not very skilled yet...
At this time, Colleen Wen, whose eyes were also blinded by Saint's previous Sun Fist attack, has basically recovered her eyesight. She looked at the two of them fighting together, feeling like a It's a mess, I just feel that it's not okay to intervene, and it's not okay not to intervene.
At this moment when Colleen Wen was in a dilemma, Insant, whose figure was erratic, suddenly stood there stupidly, letting Danny Rand's shining fist move towards his chest. waved over!
"don't want!"
Colleen Wen screamed violently, threw away the samurai sword tightly clutched in her hand, and rushed towards Yinshengte desperately. Just as she was about to throw her whole body on him, her eyes widened again suddenly. She suddenly stopped her footsteps, and saw, right in front of her eyes, two Insantes appeared!
One of them, Saint, was still standing there with a blank face, facing Danny Rand's iron fist, while the other Saint, suddenly appeared behind Danny Rand, raised his He pointed at his knife-like arm and swung it towards his neck.
Danny Rand waved his glowing fist and hit "Insant" on the chest, but it seemed as if he had hit the air, passing through without any hindrance, just when he showed a shocked and confused expression. The expression on the back of the neck was already taken a heavy blow. Immediately afterwards, I felt my eyes go dark, and I fell forward. "Bang!" I fell to the floor with a sound, and passed out in a coma with my eyes closed , the fist that was lit up from the inside out gradually extinguished its light.
"Ahhh..."
After Danny Rand was knocked down with a knife in his hand, Saint himself tilted his body and fell to the ground almost at the same time as him. He screamed and hugged his right thigh. Under the invasion, he swears and swears: "Fuck! Pain, pain, pain!"
Colleen Wen watched helplessly as the "Insant" hit by Danny Rand dissipated into the air like a wisp of smoke. In front of Yinshengte on the ground, he knelt down and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"Muscle strain… "
Yinsheng took a few breaths with a "hiss", and then added: "I hope it's just a strain... I feel like I'm tearing apart!"
"..."
Colleen Wen glanced at him speechlessly, and there was a hint of complaint in her eyes: "Are you... did you hurt yourself? You really are, since you are not sure, then don't be brave."
"You still have the nerve to talk about me?!"
Yin Shengte rolled his eyes and met Colleen Wen's gaze: "Isn't it because you rushed over suddenly?! Although I haven't fully practiced the 'Afterimage Fist', if it wasn't because of my distraction, That wouldn't be the case!"
"I'll go find something and give you a cold compress."
Colleen Wen rarely retorted, walked into the kitchen behind the martial arts hall, found some ice cubes from the refrigerator, wrapped them in a towel and walked back, pressed them on Yinshengte's swollen thigh, and said softly : "Thank you, Insant."
"call!"
Feeling the cold touch from his legs, Saint breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his arms subconsciously, and pressed his hands hard on the pack of ice cubes, but inadvertently, he grabbed Colleen. Wen's soft hands, after a moment of hesitation, he maintained this action cheekily, and did not intend to let go at all.
Colleen Wen bit her lower lip lightly, obviously feeling a little shy, but for some unknown reason, she also maintained the original posture, and did not withdraw her hands immediately, and the two of them just stacked like this The palms pressed together on Sainte's thigh.