In the suburbs, repair shops, luxury cars, beautiful women, two people holding each other.

There is no bright moon in the sky, it is pitch black, and occasionally a wind swept over and made a whimpering sound. It is really dark and windy.

"Li Hansha, you are not indestructible without Vajra, and you are not the strongest person. You can't say you have achieved great martial arts." Brother Broken Black-clothed seemed to move, and his body was shaking at a rhythm, and he could burst out with the greatest lethality at any time.

His spine swayed gently, and a big dragon was about to ascend to heaven.

"The great success of martial arts is the heart." Li Hansha didn't look at the body of Senior Brother Duan in Black, but looked at the night sky, his eyes drifting in a daze: "Duan Zhanlong, there is not a single person around you. You have absolute confidence. Your personality has not changed at all. I thought I would kill many people this time."

"Today, I want to take Yu Beiyao away." Duan Zhanlong said: "Her father offended someone in business abroad. Someone asked me to take her away. Do you want to stop her?"

"Fighting Dragon!"

At this time, Wang Chen got out of the car, "The international wanted criminal, an absolutely dangerous person, was offered a high reward by more than a dozen countries, killed more than fifty interpols, assassinated heads of military forces of several African countries, and successfully left, the degree of danger, S!"

"Go away!" Li Hansha's eyes suddenly burst into sharp light.

"madness!"

Duan Zhanlong suddenly moved. When Wang Chen came down, he felt the flaw keenly. His steps slipped, the dragon waved his tail and leaped with a big leap. It was a distance of dozens of meters and his fist had reached Wang Chen's chest.

The two of them were holding each other in the same way, and the energy was locked in. No one dared to act rashly, but Wang Chen got out of the car and broke this balance, instantly let Duan Zhanlong seize the opportunity.

Wang Chen only felt his breath suffocating, and his shadow swelled, and his fist had already covered his whole body, and he could not move half of his finger. The other party's fist seemed to have a magic power, oppressing people's souls and bringing huge fear.

"The spirit and form are united, and they move like ghosts and gods." She realized how childish and ridiculous her martial arts were.

The weak will kill the body, and the strong will kill the soul!

Only weak warriors aim to destroy other people's bodies.

Before the fist arrives, the soul breaks first.

A powerful martial arts man, before his fist has moved, his momentum has arrived, and his enemy has been scared to death. Just like a person falling from a high altitude, he is often not killed by falling, but is scared to death in mid-air.

This matter sounds ridiculous, but it is true. Wang Chen didn’t believe it before, but now he believes it. There are really such martial arts masters in the world.

When she encounters such a master, she has no other way except waiting to die.

This is the strength of Zhanlong.

Bang!

Then, she heard the sound of fighting, and her body seemed to have encountered air* and was thrown away by the air waves.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that Li Hansha and Duan Zhanlong had already punched each other.

It was just now that Li Hansha rescued her, otherwise she would have become a bloody ball.

"You have also reached the state of breaking the soul with the intention of fist?" Duan Zhanlong's body slid away and stood firm on the side of Li Hansha. The two of them reached a 45° oblique angle.

This is the blind spot of the attack.

Every move of Duan Zhanlong is precisely as if he uses a surveying and mapping tool, no matter how small it is. This is the level of practicing meticulously and controlling his body to the most exquisite level.

Li Hansha didn't care about any blind spots. He did whatever he wanted. For him, his body could be flexible to any part, so there were no blind spots.

He ignored Duan Zhanlong's words, stepped back, and pulled away 10 steps away as if he was stepping on a pulley.

Duan Zhanlong's martial arts skills are far superior to Wang Xigui, let alone Fang Heng.

The intention of fist breaks the soul, and few people can do it.

When Wang Xigui fought against Li Hansha, he was defeated by the last punch. What was surprised was not the attack power, but why he could oppress his soul.

A warrior can be killed, not stolen.

If the heart is taken away, it is really called oral convincing.

"The mind of fist breaks the soul..." Li Hansha sighed: "This is far from what I pursue. If I pursue stopping like this, what qualifications are there to be called a miracle? The bigger the heart, the stronger the fist is, but this is something you can't understand."

He spread his fingers and slapped in the air, and his momentum was as if he was soaring.

Li Hansha's fist was from top to bottom, and his clothes were swelled by the breath, making noises. His state was as majestic as Thunder God, standing in the high nine-level heaven, punishing the evil in the world and sweeping away the demonic atmosphere in the world.

This fist is no longer a physical attack in the ordinary sense, but has risen to an extremely high level of mind.

If he is an ordinary master, he will just do this and do not attack at all, and the other party will fall to the ground.

This is not a fantasy, nor is it a myth.

Tantric hand seals also have these powers. In history, some eminent monks who subdued tigers and dragons were also the power of hand seals. The Vajra hand pinched the Vajra wheel seal on the temple. At first glance, people felt fear and sweated profusely for all the evil things they had done.

Wang Chen left far away, and she finally realized the horror of the two people.

Such boxing techniques are almost like ghosts and gods, which makes her feel that she is not in the world.

Duan Zhanlong faced Jiang Li's downward pressure and his expression became weaker. He seemed to be a woman, with graceful shape, rolling her hands upwards, and her jade hands were light.

Beauty rolling bead curtain.

This move is the feminine fist in boxing. It was an ancient beauty who rolled up her bead curtain, which was graceful and varied. Although the name sounds good, it is the most sinister and a bone-breaking technique.

If you encounter this move, your arms and even your body will be rolled up inch and broken inch like a bead curtain.

The most beautiful fist, the most poisonous fist.

Beautiful things must be highly toxic.

Two moves collided with each other, and Duan Zhanlong's "Beauty Rolling Bead Curtain" actually captured Li Hansha's Thunder God's attack, but he could not break the opponent's bones because Li Hansha's arm shook, and the qi suddenly became active and the qi exploded.

Swish!

Duan Zhanlong's legs moved, and with a kick, it looked like a scorpion's barb, and lightning moved the hook to the opponent's calf, with a hook and a shovel.

The poisonous scorpion swings its tail.

Li Hansha knew that this time he was hooked, his calf must have broken and he lost his combat power on the spot. Although he made the tiger roar golden bell cover and the dragon roar iron cloth shirt, he was not really indestructible. Facing a master like Fang Heng and Wang Xigui, he could let his blows, but Duan Zhanlong was the same master as him. He had extremely strong destructive power with one punch and one kick and could not be beaten.

His body was tilted, his feet were like spirals, his front and back Bagua, and his people were like loaches in the water, and he walked away for five steps.

Duan Zhanlong's murderous aura condensed, and his whole body was like a peerless killing god. He grabbed five steps in a row and forced him over, his hand was like a big gun, stabbed forward and stabbed his heart.

Five-step soul-chasing gun.

This is a gun technique.

Within five steps, people will be stolen.

Although he has no gun in his hand, his body is a gun and his arms are guns, which have a more lethality than guns.

When Li Hansha retreated, he advanced and stepped forward. Five steps forward, five steps forward, and the maggots in the tarsal bones.

With a poke, danger was everywhere.

But Li Hansha's eyes were not at all panic, as calm as water, the ancient well was invisible, and the mirror was hanging high in his mind, and he was always able to see any changes.

He had already put life and death aside, and all he had left was to give full play to his strength.

This is also the battle he wanted long ago. How could he make progress without the catalytic stimulation of powerful enemies?

The fist has reached his heart.
Chapter completed!