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Chapter 124: Eight Ways to Break the Front

"Brother!" Han Xue was worried and screamed, her eyes full of fear.

Even her, an outsider, saw Lei Zi's danger, because William's kick was really shocking.

The sound wave burst out when he was out, as if a real battle axe was slashed, making people unsurprising that Lei Zi would be easily knocked down by this giant axe.

Even the solemn ejaculation was slight. This simple, direct and violent footwork can only be seen in one place, that is the underground black fist.

The underground black boxing are different from ordinary competitions. Every battle is marked by the opponent's powerless fight.

There are only two outcomes of being unable to fight again, either dead or injustice. The killing rate of Black Fist is as high as 6025, which shows that it is cruel.

The sweeping leg, commonly known as the whip leg, is also the move with the highest kill rate in the black boxing arena.

This is a ruthless move in Muay Thai. It combines the strength of the waist, abdomen and legs, lifts the knees, twists the waist, turns around and flips. The movements are consistent, and the power in the whole body is mobilized in an instant, bursting out a force that is more and more heavy. With one kick, the banana tree with a thigh is broken in response to the sound, which is extremely terrifying.

William's kick was obviously very skilled, with a strong force and a fast and quick force. He instantly kicked Lei Zi's kneecap.

Human leg bones are not as hard as banana trees. Even if Lei Zi is tall and strong, he will not be able to stop this. If William kicks him, his entire leg bone will be 100% kicked.

Such a fierce move is no longer a battle, but a life-and-death battle.

This William seems to be not a good person. He must have been in the black boxing arena before, so he is extremely cruel because he takes action.

However, using this move to deal with Lei Zi would be looking for death?!

He solemnly patted Han Xue on the shoulder and comforted Han Xue that he was fine.

In the field, Lei Zi faced William's rapid whip legs and took a slight step to avoid it.

The steps to wade through the mud are the main steps of Baguazhang, just like wade through the mud and water, which is flexible.

After avoiding William's attack, Lei Zi's eyes instantly became different, bursting out a fierce light that was difficult to see directly, and his whole body also showed an indescribable momentum.

Originally, Baguazhang was short and wandering, but Lei Zi's body suddenly swelled, just like a child suddenly turned into a giant tower man, and his body grew several times stronger.

As the body grew bigger, Lei Zi's momentum was no longer as gentle as before, but became sharp and cruel. A ray of light from his eyes spewed out, like a substance, burning people's eyes hurt.

William was shocked when he saw Lei Zi's changes.

Because only a real master will possess that mental state with light and light!

William had only seen two people with this kind of look, and all of them were the rulers in the black boxing arena!

"This person is so powerful? Impossible! He is obviously a waste!" William roared in his heart in disbelief.

He was unwilling to admit defeat and started to step up again.

But the moment William raised his feet, he saw the lightning burst into Lei Zi's eyes. Before William could react, he felt a pain in his calf bone and fell to the ground with a bang.

It was not until he fell to the ground that a strong sense of pain came. The severe pain was something William had never experienced before. The severe pain even made him look dark and he almost fainted.

William knew that his entire calf bone would probably be shattered. Even if he was cured, his kung fu would be reduced by at least half, which was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"good!"

"pretty!"

"So amazing! Master, this is the real master!"

For a moment, the onlookers applauded, and their eyes were filled with pleasure when they looked at Xu Jing, William and others. All the resentment just now was vented in Lei Zi's kick.

"Poke the foot?" At this time, another master who followed Xu Jing opened his eyes and asked.

Lei Zi looked at him and nodded.

Lei Zi was taught solemnly to poke his feet. When he was solemnly learning Tan Le, he was taught various Chinese leg techniques by the system. Then he passed the legs method to Lei Zi over poke his feet.

Lei Zi is willing to take it as a foundation, and any skill you use can turn your wishes, especially the vicious skill of poking your feet.

Just now, Lei Zi used his internal strength to swell his strength to his feet and poked William's calf bone with his toes.

It instantly poked William's calf bone to smash.

Otherwise, why the poking of the foot is vicious, it is because of this. The poking of the foot will not open and close, it will kick down three ways, especially the key joints. It is also good at gathering strength and applying strength to the toes, causing a strong blow to the opposite side of the point, which is fatal to one blow.

People who practice poking their feet all year round can at least poke eight blue bricks if they poke one toe.

You should know that it is a blue brick, not an ordinary red brick. The hardness of the blue brick is far greater than that of the red brick. If it is poked on a person, it will hurt whatever it is. In the old days, people who poked the foot door are prone to make enemies because they are really cruel and hurt too many people.

"Good Kung Fu!" Another master let out a long sigh and suddenly clasped his fists. "Liu Zheng, the eight methods of breaking the edge, learn your master's master's tricks!"

Hearing this sentence, Lei Zi and Zhuang Chong were stunned at the same time.

"The Eight Methods of Breaking the Front? Are you the successor of the Eight Methods of Breaking the Front?" asked solemn and strangely.

Liu Zheng nodded.

"Then you are also a descendant of the Humen. Why do you want to abdicate and become an accomplice of harming others?" asked solemnly.

The eight swords of the Breaking Fight were created by Mr. Ma Fengtu. After it was created, it was taught to Feng Yuxiang's Northwest Army. At that time, the big sword team of the Northwest Army, holding a big sword, killed countless enemy troops in the Anti-Japanese War, and were all heroes.

Later, the eight swords of the Breaking Front were passed down. After some changes, I no longer insisted on the sword technique, but also had the empty-handed palm technique, which was also called the eight sword techniques.

Since Liu Zheng claimed to be the successor of the Eight Techniques of Breaking the Front, he must have passed on his skills from Ma Fengtu or someone from the Northwest Army. These people are all heroes who are heroic for the country, and it is just right to call them the descendants of the Humen.

Liu Zheng heard solemnly say this, a light flashed in his eyes and said, "The times are like big waves, but we are helpless. We can only make other plans now, so that we can make peace."

Liu Zheng's words were full of helplessness. Obviously, it was because of the difficulties in life that he had to work hard for others. Most of the people in the martial arts world could only go this way. They either worked as senior security guards for major companies or became killers and thugs. As for doing well, they could only support their family income by opening a martial arts school.

But it's not easy.

"I offended the people!" Liu Zheng clasped his fists again and said.

He nodded solemnly and understandingly.

As William's colleague and Xu Jing invited the qualifier to be tested, if Liu Zheng didn't take action today, not only the company's discipline would be unreasonable, but even the rules of the world were hard to say.

"Since that's the case, I'll take it for my brother and gesture to Brother Liu." Zhuang Chong walked forward and clasped his fists at Liu Zhengyi and said.

"You?" Liu Zheng was stunned.

Zhuangzhong looked thin and didn't seem to have time to do it. So Liu Zheng was a little surprised.

However, Liu Zheng also knew that kung fu was not something that could be seen. If a real master did not take action, you would not be able to see his depth.

"Okay! Then I'll ask you a little brother to give me some advice!" Liu Zheng readily accepted the solemn challenge.

Xu Jing on the side was stunned.

She knows what level Liu Zheng is, she is even more powerful than William. Zhuang Chong dares to fight him? Isn’t this seeking death?

He wanted to remind Zhuang Chong, but for some reason, Xu Jing felt angry when he saw Zhuang Chong's face. He couldn't help but suppress the words to his mouth, thinking that Liu Zheng had a proper position in his subordinates, so he wouldn't really destroy Zhuang Chong. He let him make an embarrassment and a joke.

"Take it!" Liu Zheng straightened his feet and shouted loudly.

Then he made a knife with his hand and slashed hard at the solemn face.

This time, Liu Zheng's Kung Fu was seen. The palm wind was faintly blown, and the sound of cracking the air could be heard at the beginning of his hand. The air was faintly blasted, and it felt like a tiger and leopard thunder sound.

It seems that he is also a master of Mingjin, and he should be not much different from Lei Zi.

The eight methods of breaking the edge are derived from swordsmanship. They open and close the moves, and they are fierce and solemn, solemn can only avoid them first.

"The sword that broke the front face, and waved his hand across the waist!"

Liu Zheng shouted and changed his technique, and changed his slashing palm to cross the waist.

This is the most fierce move among the eight swords of the Breaking the Front. During the Anti-Japanese War, the Northwest Army used this move to kill the Japanese.
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