Pouch! The middle-aged fat man hit Li Yan with a punch. In Chinese martial arts, according to the geographical distinction, there is a difference between the southern boxing and the northern leg. The Egret Broken Heart Boxing is an extremely vicious and vicious method in the southern boxing.
This type of fist uses a five-finger crossbow to form a fist and digs human internal organs as a means of injury, which will eventually cause the opponent to die. Of course, the ultimate power of the Egret Broken Heart Fist depends on the martial artist who practices this style of fist.
But the worrying thing is that this middle-aged fat man has already practiced the Egret Heartbreaking Fist to the point where he is so perfect.
After turning Yun Fei on and off, Li Yan had no more time to move around to buy time for himself.
Two of the three crossbow arrows sturdyly penetrated Li Yan's arm and right calf.
Blood spattered out of Li Yan's three wounds as if he didn't need money.
The middle-aged fat man thrust his fist into Leah's back and tore off a large piece of flesh abruptly.
If it hadn't been for Li Yan to twist the waist to avoid the vital part, plus the middle-aged fat man's habitual right hand is no longer available. I am afraid that now the fist of the middle-aged fat man is about to penetrate Li Yan's heart and take his life.
Li Yan's blood splashed on the face of Guan Yunfei, who was only two meters away from him.
Guan Yunfei was pushed out by Li Yan. Because the center of her feet was suddenly unstable, Guan Yunfei fell to the ground now, watching her beloved, suffering the torture of her sex.
"Jackal, this guy is handed over to me!" Although the middle-aged fat man didn't hit the target with one blow, he couldn't help but said with crimson eyes ecstatic when he saw that Li Yan was already seriously injured.
In the distant woods where the crossbowmen who secretly attacked Li Yan hid, there was silence, and the crossbowmen did not make any more moves, as if they had agreed to the middle-aged fat man.
"Li Yan, go to death! Ultimate Profound Egret Heaven Punishment Punch!" The fat on the face of the middle-aged fat man was piled up with a hideous smile, but he suddenly bounced up a lot of feet, and then his feet turned to the sky, head and fists toward Li Yan , The whole body is condensed into a piece of iron, and he is heavily inspired by Li Yan's sky!
This Egret Heaven Punishment Fist is the last of the eight Egret Fists. After this move is performed, the enemy’s head will be pierced by the five fingers of the person who performs this fist in an instant, and after the head is pierced, it will leave five fingers the size of it. The hole in the hole, people can't die for a while, the feeling that they can't be born or die, will strip people's consciousness and courage.
It can be said that such vicious moves are also very rare and appalling in China.
The middle-aged fat man performed such a fierce move. Hearing the wind roaring above his head, Li Yan knew that if he didn't make a move, he might really hang out here tonight.
Although it is not yet known who instigated the middle-aged fat man and the crossbowman hidden in the woods beside the highway, one thing is certain. It is definitely not a simple role for the person behind the scenes to invite these two masters. .
The feeling of life and death has never been felt since the battle between Nanga Bawa Peak and the iron winged eagle.
But now, this feeling came to mind again.
Li Yan held his breath, and everything around him suddenly became quiet. It seems that Li Yan and the middle-aged fat man are the only two.
Li Yan raised his head and looked at the face of the middle-aged fat man who was grabbing towards the top of his head. This face had a sinister smile like a villain, and a greedy desire for blood to kill the enemy. This expression, Li Yan had seen countless times in the Hongmeng Continent before he was reborn. But Li Yan has never been discouraged, timid, or stumbled in front of this expression!
"Big Fireball Technique!" With a loud shout, resounding across a mile, the fighting force once again mobilized all his blood, this time Li Yan revealed the confidence and awe-inspiring that only Xiaoxiong had!
Time ran again, and the senses and surroundings returned to normal, but the only difference was that Li Yan had stretched out the middle finger of his right hand at some unknown time, and saw that his middle finger was facing the middle-aged fat man, as if he was telling him. Contempt, as if expressing the real difference between the strong and the weak!
In an instant, a group of blue light burst from between Li Yan's middle finger. Although this blue light group is only the size of a goose egg, the temperature emitted by the outer layer is thousands of degrees Celsius!
The cyan light group contained nearly half of Li Yan's spiritual power. When the middle-aged fat man's fist was about to approach Li Yan's head, the cyan light group suddenly burst out with dazzling light.
Peng!
The cyan light burst, and the menacing Qingyan instantly obliterated the middle-aged fat man's body of more than 200 kilograms.
"Ah~~" The screams were exhaled from the middle-aged fat man's mouth like resounding through the sky, but after only a single sound, it stopped abruptly, and the middle-aged fat man suddenly changed in the violent green flames like hell hungry ghosts. It became fly ash, and there was no scum left.
Guan Yunfei, who fell to the ground and watched this scene, was stunned. At this moment, her husband was so handsome that she couldn't believe it. She even forgot that her husband killed the middle-aged fat man.
The picture in front of me, like a martial arts movie, seems to have undergone post-processing and is seamless. The power of the weird cyan flame emerging from her husband's fingertips was so huge, the hot heat shocked Guan Yunfei's heart at a distance of two meters.
Silence, silence.
The crossbowman in the woods suddenly retreated, and he could vaguely see his figure and hear his footsteps.
This crossbowman, the arrow drawn this time was just a crossbow arrow, and shot towards Li Yan's heart!
In front of Guan Yunfei, Li Yan wanted to hide his true strength all the time. Li Yan didn't want Guan Yunfei to know his secrets. After all, if he knew that he was a cultivator, and Li Yan's words in the dangerous vortex in the depths would put a certain amount of pressure on Guan Yunfei's heart.
But the current situation does not allow Li Yan to think about it any more.
Seeing the crossbow in his hand, Li Yan already knew what he was going to do.
When the crossbow arrow was advancing at a violent momentum, Li Yan suddenly stretched out his idle arm, but then saw that Li Yan's arm was like a rubber band around the tail wing of the crossbow arrow, in inertia. Driven by, Li Yan's body rotated nearly three times with the arm that grasped the trembling crossbow arrow!
What is puzzling is that Li Yan not only didn't use his feet to support the ground to stabilize his figure, but instead turned his feet like a seedling to encourage him to add speed and strength to the crossbow arrow!
Hum! The sound of breaking through the air sounded again, but this time, the crossbow arrow was no longer aimed at Li Yan, but aimed at the crossbowman.
The crossbowman had wide-eyed eyes. He didn't expect Li Yan to be able to grab such fast crossbow arrows. What he didn't even expect was that the monster's arms could extend and contract at will.
The crossbow arrow that Li Yan fired again pierced his throat. When the crossbowman was absolutely breathless, he actually gave Li Yan a thumbs up!
Li Yan's strength may be only a little bit stronger than that of the middle-aged fat man. But what really allowed Li Yan to win was his fearless heart and wit and keen judgment.
Before he died, the bowman finally understood why Miss Mi had to spend such a high price to summon the two of them to deal with this young man. This young man was really scared. It was so terrible that the bowman regretted why he finished watching this young man. After receiving the basic information, he hurried forward and took the task with the middle-aged fat man.