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Dugu Fuqing tried his best to launch a forty-six-way kick!

Dragons leaping, tigers leaping, monkeys leaping, horses galloping, bears... Kicking all the way, he is no longer a human, but a ferocious beast that is smiling and proud of the mountains and forests, transforming into illusions of murderous intent, running all the way and fighting fiercely, fighting hundreds of beasts.

The further deduction of the Flash Kick is no longer limited to the basics of the cracking cannon, but instead integrates the twelve forms and the five elements chains and the meaning of life and restraint.

This is different from Li Shier's teachings. It is his own understanding. Li Shier came from the Baji Sect, and forty-six times of kicking the sky was deeply imprinted by the Baji Sect.

In fact, Fighting the Sky Kicking is not so much a martial arts as a martial arts, judo, taekwondo, and Jeet Kundo-like martial arts. The traditional fighting technique of breaking the rules, using the arms as the legs, moving the feet, and attacking hands has evolved into a new martial arts of four-legged walking and four-legged attacking.

If the Baji Sect master practices, he will be the Baji Flying Heaven Kick; if the Xingyi Sect master learns, he will be the Xingyi Flying Heaven Kick...

Li Shier saw Dugu Fu's transformation and did not stop him. In his opinion, fighting is to defeat his opponents. Everyone has a unique fighting style and cannot learn it. It is also foolish to force others to accept themselves.

This kind of thought disappeared after seeing the twelve forms of Xingyi kicks!

It was not a question of not stopping it, but a question of how he came forward and discussed with Dugu Fu enthusiastically how to further strengthen it...

Xingyi Twelve Forms is a unique attack technique used by Xingyiquan to simulate beasts. Those beasts have two legs, four legs, and poor ones, and they all have one thing in common - they simulate it with the way of turning the sky, which has greater power and smoother moves.

Why? Maybe it's because... the two feet that Fengtian kicked away turned into four feet, and the way from human to beast was inadvertently in tune with the twelve forms.

I won’t talk about four-legged beasts such as dragons, tigers, monkeys, horses, turtles, and bears; chickens, harriers, swallows, and eagles are birds, but they have two legs and pairs of wings, and they are not much different... Including the two styles of alien snakes and turtles, they are emitted by a swelling kick, at least not worse than the original power.

He rushed all the way, attacked all the way, and accumulated momentum, Dugu Fu's legs whistled and the wind was blowing, and his short staff was as sharp as lightning. "Dang!" Suddenly, he leaned forward with one foot, supported the ground with three feet, and kicked the Wuji Pan on the wall of the carriage with a roundabout way.

With a loud shock, the carriage shaking, the Wuji disk trembled, and the numbers on the display were soaring; Dugu Fu suffered this recoil and flipped backwards in the air, but...

Although he was regressing, his combat power was not reduced at all. His four-legged wheels were like fan blades, supporting the ground, or continuing to kick... He retreated due to shock and retained 100% attack power just like moving forward.

This is another place where the world is playing with different conventional martial arts.

"418!" Wuji disk stopped beating, and a brilliant number appeared. Li Shier called out loudly, and his face was full of horror: "After four hundred! Second brother, are you level 8 in the Ming Dynasty?"

I remember the first time I met, this second brother's combat power was still ordinary. It's only been a few days since he was a genius. Even a genius made progress too fast, just like blowing a balloon.

Dugu Fu kicked and closed his momentum all the way, as if the high-speed Mercedes-Benz train slowly slowed down and braked... After retracting his legs and sticks, he took the towel handed by the boss's wife and wiped his sweat. This kick was good for everything, but the physical energy was consumed too severely, at least twice the average skill: "What is Ming Jinba? It's Fighting and kicking fiercely enough!"

Li Shier shook his head: "Even if it is related to the Fighting Sky Kick, if you can beat more than 400, it is Mingjin Eight. You are qualified to attack the hidden king. Mingjin Eight can almost be killed in seconds, which is recognized..."

"Brother, our goal is the sea of ​​stars and the highest plane. Is this minor achievement worth mentioning?"

"If you say that, then I'm just a tiny skill?"

"Yeah, where."

"...Okay, what you said makes sense."

While chatting and laughing, the two walked into the nearest compartment.

In the compartment, the young man now knew that his name was Gu Shaodong, but he was still tied up with four or five other lucky bulls. The boss lady and Guo Xingxing were opposite them, biting his red lips and frowned, and making a dilemma in his pretty face.

"How is it? Have you figured out the last question?" Dugu Fu and Li Shier pushed the door and broke the silence in the room.

The last question? Well, this is the last question that Dugu Fu gave to the two girls - how to clean up this bad situation.

"If you want me to tell me, kill them! Kill them all!" The boss's wife glared at her almond eyes, and her murderous intent was stern.

"Give me your life! Let me go!" The gangsters and Gu Shaodong whined.

Dugu Fu shook his head: "It's okay to kill them, but Sister Wei, what should I do if those dancers do? I'll kill them all?"

"That's true. Otherwise, this matter will be exposed soon, and our avatars will be posted all over the streets and alleys, becoming wanted criminals... However, they have never offended us after all." The boss lady obviously had some brains, "I won't kill them, I will scare them!"

"I dragged these villains to them, stabbed them to death with one knife, and told them that they would dare to report the news. This is their fate! I guess some of their powerless dancers will not dare to give us."

During the two days of retreat, although under the nourishment of the best Kung Fu rice and Thousand Years of Ginseng, it has only been improved to Mingjin San, but it is enough to make the boss's wife despise those dancers without any power.

"Well, this will be more perfect, but... Sister Wei, have you ever considered that after all, a young master of Paramount is dead. If Paramount strives to investigate the truth, how long can these dancers last?"

"And how can you guarantee that there is no second Paramount nail among these dancers? I can't scare these dancers, right?"

The boss's wife shook her body and stopped talking.

"Okay, Guo Xingxing, talk about yours."

"If it were me..." Guo Xingxing turned to the bulls and Gu Shaodong, and narrowed his eyes with big eyes, "I will let you make a choice." She said to the bulls, "Either you commit suicide; or you will kill him and I will let you go." He pointed his hand at Gu Shaodong.

"No!" Gu Shaodong shouted.

Guo Xingxing ignored him at all and said to himself: "In this way, you guys will have a fatal handle on my hands. If you don't want to be caught, you will be honest and concealed the whole thing on our behalf, otherwise..." The slim silk hand gently wiped his neck.

"But..." Li Shier opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Dugu Fu. That was the expression that was still in the following text. Li Shier could see clearly and suppressed the doubts in his heart.

The next second, Gu Shaodong shouted: "I have a handle, I have a handle, what handle do you want? I tell you everything, I will give it to you! Please, don't let them kill me! Don't kill me!..." He was incoherent and hysterical.
Chapter completed!