Chapter 91 Chi Lian

The bald man stepped into the Zhuhong Courtyard.

It brings great visual impact to everyone in the martial arts hall.

This guy was shirtless in the storm.

The arms are thicker than the thighs of ordinary people, and the muscles of the upper body are high and tangled like the roots of an old tree.

Like a ferocious giant beast or a volcano about to erupt, every move and every move exudes a heart-stopping, ferocious aura.

"You go through the back window, I'll stop him!"

Master Zhou took a deep breath, his whole body's joints crackled, and his whole body's momentum surged at this moment.

He stretched out his hand and pushed, and the thick and solid wooden house door broke and fell over in an instant.

Then he took a step forward, crossed a distance of nearly ten meters, and stopped in front of the bald man.

"Huh?"

Xiong Gang rolled his two triangular eyes,

He raised his hand and punched me in the head.

Master Zhou suddenly narrowed his eyes and saw only a huge fist as ferocious as a siege ram.

It was coming straight with a strong air current.

What a powerful force!

"open!"

He shouted low, his body arched up suddenly, and blood lines appeared on his right arm. Before the huge fist fell, he punched forward with the same heavy punch.

when!

It was like a muffled thunder that exploded from where the two fists met.

With the two bodies as the center, the snow covering a radius of several meters suddenly dispersed.

The frozen soil below collapsed silently and instantly turned into a puddle of mud and water.

Master Zhou gritted his teeth and pulled his legs out of the muddy water, then took a few steps back and still stopped in front of the main room door.

He exhaled a heavy breath.

I just felt a stabbing pain in my right hand.

The blood lines on my arms faded and faded, and the lower half of my body felt a little sore and numb.

"Is this red line boxing?"

"Not bad, not bad, it has some flavor."

"Come on, let's continue!"

The strong man laughed loudly, looking past Master Zhou and scanning everyone in the room.

Then he stretched out his big palm-like hand again and grabbed it from top to bottom.

Buzz!

This movement of the strong man uses the legs as the axis, spreads the arms, and exerts force on the waist, abdomen, shoulders and back at the same time, like a big bow tightening the bowstring.

The muscles on his body jumped wildly, and suddenly made a crackling sound, as if a string of firecrackers had been lit.

Master Zhou exhaled and raised his voice, shaking his hands like a whip.

Clothes were shouting, and there was a sharp whistle.

Red line punch, turn around and beat!

The two refused to give in to each other and had another head-on collision.

Dang!

It was like a bronze bell ringing in the vermilion courtyard.

Kick, kick, kick, kick!

Master Zhou took deep steps step by step and retreated continuously.

It wasn't until he stepped on the steps in front of the main hall that he could stop his retreat.

An abnormal blush flashed across his face, and Master Zhou's expression was extremely gloomy.

He knew that this bald man was making powerful gestures, but he didn't expect that his gestures would be so powerful.

Even after retrieving the secret record of the red line to observe and practice, and re-entering the realm of red line training, he still couldn't resist the opponent's seemingly casual punches.

"If it were me a few months ago, I probably wouldn't even be able to take a punch from this person."

Several thoughts flashed through his mind. Seeing the strong man trying to catch him again, Master Zhou no longer dared to confront him head-on. Instead, he turned his body and slid to one side.

At the same time, the fist's posture also changed accordingly, from the previous fierce and unruly to becoming tough and soft in an instant.

Red thread boxing, string hammer.

He had no other choice.

A few fights with the bald man had already caused the energy and blood in his body to vibrate and his body to become limp.

If we continue to fight like this,

With no more than ten moves at most, he might be punched to loose his energy and blood, and he would be killed on the spot.

"Hahahahaha!"

Xiong Gang laughed wildly and chased after him step by step.

He doesn't have any subtle tactics, he goes straight from beginning to end, and the moves he uses are just a grab and a hammer.

It happens to be extremely fast and extremely powerful.

It's overwhelming.

It also made Master Zhou miserable, and he could only manage to hold on by relying on his footwork, body skills, and the strength of the string hammer.

"The power in this man's body seems to be endless. Is his Qi and blood really so rich and abundant?"

Master Zhou originally planned to avoid his edge for the time being.

First use the soft force to hold back the situation,

Wait until the opponent's energy and blood decline slightly,

Then change the style of play and slowly figure it out.

He did not expect that after such a long period of continuous outbreaks, the bald man's offensive not only showed no sign of weakening, but became more and more fierce.

If this continues, it won't be that he is trying to weave a web with a string hammer to trap the other party.

Instead, the opponent tore the strands apart with a brutal and fierce attitude, and finally smashed his fist on his body.

"All the disciples and disciples in the hall have left through the back window."

"Well, in that case..."

A flash of light flashed in Master Zhou's eyes. He slid sideways to avoid Xiong Gang's grasp, but was brushed by his forearm that suddenly changed direction. He staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Buzz!

Xiong Gang's next grab was already in front of him.

Master Zhou suddenly stopped shouting,

Both fists came out instantly, and bright red blood lines appeared,

At this moment, his whole body suddenly swelled and became taller by an inch.

Red Line Fist, Skyshattering Hammer!

He changed his previous playing style of retreating and giving in,

Stepping onto the ground, Qi and blood burst out,

The imperial envoy used the most violent Skyshaft Hammer of the Red Line Fist, and hit Xiong Gang's grasped hand hard.

Bang!

Fighting with fists and claws.

Xiong Gang's expression changed slightly, and a huge force surged from his arms, pushing him back and sliding backwards, and his feet plowed two deep marks on the cold and hard ground.

Master Zhou groaned and flew backwards.

He knocked over the remaining half of the wooden door of the main room, rolled over on the ground, and hit the back wall of the house before finally coming to a halt.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and then jumped out of the back window and disappeared.

"This old boy has strong fists and can run very fast."

Xiong Gang wiped the snow on his bald head and said to himself, "So, that little lunatic is raising an old dog?"
To be continued...