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Chapter 135 One-sided crushing 【Ask for a monthly ticket】

There is no move, a simple straight punch directly hits out.

Nie Bing's fists flew like flying, and every blow carried a thrilling prestige.

But to no avail!
Zhuang Ming's fists seemed to have eyes, and they hit every fist of Nie Bing with incomparable accuracy.

But everyone didn't know that the speed of the two's arm strikes had exceeded the range of sight of the people, only a trace of afterimages were seen, and the dull bombardment sound was heard.

It was the sound of two people fisting against each other, and one's heart couldn't help but tremble following it.

The excitement in Nie Bing's heart became more and more abundant at this time, as if he had taken a stimulant, his muscles all over his body also began to swell slowly.

Zhuang Ming's eyes could not help shrinking, he knew that this was not like his free control muscles, but an explosion of potential.

When the excitement of the human body reaches a certain level, the body will explode to a certain extent, which means that the excitement of Nie Bing's body at this time has exceeded that of ordinary people by a lot.

It can be said that it is more exciting than athletes injected with doping drugs. This is the magic of the human body.

This time, Zhuang Ming didn't act late.

Boom!
The right foot stomped heavily on the ground, and there was an intimate contact with the ground. Because of the high speed, the air made a dull sound.

Zhuang Ming's speed was faster, fiercer, and faster.

It was still a simple straight punch, unpretentious, simple but very effective, but in Nie Bing's eyes at this time, it turned into countless shadows of fists, attacking him.

The two pupils that had become aggressive could not help shrinking. He didn't have the confidence of Zhuang Ming, who could block all the fists with his hands and cover them with his arms.Put it in front of you and protect your head.

As soon as it was placed in front, Zhuang Ming's sandbag-sized fist had already arrived.

Heavy, very heavy!

This was the only thought of Nie Bing who flew out.

Zhuang Ming's fist didn't stop, chasing, Nie Bing didn't land, Zhuang Ming's fist never left.

The chase continued for 20 meters, but Nie Bing's feet never touched the ground.

I don't know how many times the forearms of both hands were bombarded.

"Boom~~"

The wall of the wooden house was directly smashed into a hole by Nie Bing's body, and his body was blasted in.

If it wasn't for this wooden house, Zhuang Ming might not have stopped.

Zhuang Ming felt extremely comfortable all over his body, his fists were as fast as the wind, and all his strength was exerted, which was completely different from punching sandbags.

That feeling of muscle explosion, that feeling of bursting out with all the strength in his body, he had to control his strength when fighting Lei Zhan and the others, but with this guy, he could fully display it.

The defense like a turtle shell, not weak strength, is the best target.

To be honest, in his previous life, Zhuang Ming seldom did this kind of head-to-head fighting, because it meant being irrational, and it would be foolish not to use what he was best at to fight.

But doing this now, there is an unspeakable sense of joy, joy from the heart!

I finally understand why those masters love to compete so much, and even challenge people who are stronger than themselves.

Not only for breakthroughs, but also for hearty battles.

What is martial arts for?
Some say it's to get stronger.

That's true, but it's not comprehensive.

After all, practicing martial arts is to compete, to get the pleasure of becoming stronger, and also to have the joy of victory, the joy of being admired, and various mentalities.

Why do chivalrous men like to meddle in their own business so much? You think he is sick because of his vanity.

It's not to show your own sense of existence and win the joy from the heart.

Nie Bing in the room felt that his arms were swollen, his whole body was in pain, and at the same time he was a little shocked. Even his master couldn't directly blow him away like this.

And that speed is obviously faster and stronger than him.

One-sided crushing!

shock!trembling!panic!

At the same time, there is also an unspeakable excitement, this kind of transcendence from the heart when meeting opponents and people who are better than themselves in various aspects.

The inner desire to fight is also rising infinitely.

The stronger you are, the more you want to fight, the more you want to have the same kind of existence, otherwise you will be very lonely. The master is stronger than him, but he is not the same kind, and it is the master, and he always feels separated by something.

But now, he doesn't have that barrier, he is eager to fight, and he is eager to continue to become stronger!
A sense of oppression and aggressiveness from the heart. After this fight, he will definitely become stronger. This is the benefit of fighting stronger people, and it is also the source of motivation!

Fighting is what he pursues, and this kind of battle is what he looks forward to.

Perhaps the current hot weapons are very powerful, and they can kill several people with one shuttle.

But that didn't allow him to find the kind of passion that he felt when he was fighting the beasts hand-to-hand.

Now, he found it, and shook his hand vigorously.

The iron cloth shirt played a great role in defense, and it didn't hurt his muscles at all. The most important thing was that he used his body to bear part of the force.

Otherwise, with that kind of hard blow, the arm would have to be broken.

He clenched his fists tightly, and the tiger aura on his body became stronger and stronger. Now he can't hit hard with his fists for the time being, but he still has feet.

Although the tiger-shaped boxing is called the tiger-shaped boxing, there is a lot of legwork practice, and it is even more ferocious.

With a kick of the leg, the body has already flashed out of the wooden house, and a sharp side leg whipped towards Zhuang Ming's head horizontally like a whip, causing a sonic boom.

The process from the start to the kick is definitely not more than a second, and it is rushed out of the house.

So it was very abrupt, and the female soldiers all opened their mouths in horror.

He was beaten so viciously by the lone wolf just now, yet he can still stand up and attack actively, and so fiercely, as if he was not injured.

So strong!

They feel that this is not two people fighting at all, but two extremely strong beasts with non-human qualities.

Both Ye Cunxin and Shen Lanni were stunned. In this kind of battle, they were beaten to the ground every minute, and they had no power to resist. They only felt scalp numbness, trembling all over, and a deep desire to become stronger.

They are too weak!
They always thought that their skills were good, at least not much weaker, but at this moment, they realized that they were really far behind, and not a little bit.

Looking at the blow, their scalps felt numb. If they were hit by this blow, their entire necks would probably be broken, and their heads might be blown off.

Zhuang Ming had expected this situation a long time ago, he didn't feel that the other party was seriously injured, and his external skills had indeed been practiced to a good level.

A strange gait appeared under his feet, he stepped back three times, and had already missed the sharp side leg of this move.

And the crowd didn't know what was going on, they just felt that Zhuang Ming's whole body flickered, after all, they were only staring at Zhuang Ming's upper body.

And Zhuang Ming's upper body seemed to be moving in a horizontal direction, without ups and downs, basically just his eyes blurred.

(End of this chapter)