?Yoga is one of the oldest body-strengthening techniques in the East. It originated in Yindu and is now popular all over the world. However, what those urban beauties practiced are simplified and play a role in regulating emotions and strengthening their bodies. The real yoga technique is much more complex and profound. Only those ascetic monks who spend their whole life practicing can truly enter the door.

Timai is an absolute yoga master. He has been practicing since childhood and has even changed his body structure, which is almost special. For example, his body is extremely tough, like a copper-skinned iron bone, and can rotate at a high speed like an electric fan, making others dizzy, but he will never dizzy. The length of his arms and legs doubles in an instant, bringing an attack that the enemy cannot defend against...

With his unique skills, he entered the top ten of the fighting competition and was proud to win the championship and earn a prize of 10 million US dollars. Of course, he had to defeat all the stumbling blocks.

He almost didn't have much effort to knock down the Iron-faced warrior when he brought it down. He was secretly happy. Seeing that the guy was about to get up, he immediately launched a fatal blow.

The so-called "soldiers never get tired of cheating," in fact, Qiu Yu just pretended to fall. Even if the fist and foot force was strong, it would not be possible to beat him like this between three punches and two kicks. The fight just now made Qiu Yu feel tricky because the other party was too weird and didn't look like a human. He could only find ways to make the fuck fly out.

While struggling to get up, Qiu Yu had already figured out that the ruthless guy would not let go and would kill him. Then, the most direct way was to attack his head. Therefore, when he was selling his legs, he would advance the iron boxing.

"Bang!"

A heavy punch hit Tishu's footboard, like two iron blocks colliding. Qiu Yu felt that his fist hurt so much, Tishu even took a breath and retreated involuntarily.

Qiu Yu's attack was continuous. After punching, his body rotated and swept his legs immediately, swept them at the ankle of the right leg. The left foot of the soldier had not yet been retracted, and he was in a stand-alone position of a golden rooster. This leg directly swept him down.

The reaction of the seller was fast enough. He quickly stretched out his right arm and suddenly lengthened it, leaning his palm on the ground. In this way, he did not fall down at all, but his body was tilted.

The strange behavior stunned the audience. Oh my God, that guy's arms are taller than he is. Is he still a human?

Made, so perverted! Qiu Yu cursed in his heart, slapped his right palm on the ground, and when his body was parallel to the ground, he suddenly rotated and kicked his arm that was lifting the seller on the ground.

Just when his toes were less than three inches away from his arm, the arm suddenly retracted, causing Qiu Yu to lose his life. He simply gritted his teeth and rushed over in the air.

Timai snorted coldly, his palm quickly pushed out, and suddenly stretched and patted Qiu Yu three times. Qiu Yu grinned in pain, and was pushed to the north by his palm, landing on the cage wall. His body ran forward parallel to the ground like a frightened bird.

Like a tornado, Tisai also rushes over and follows Qiu Yu closely, with a very fast speed.

The two people ran on the wall of the round iron cage one in front and one behind, so fast that they could hardly see clearly, which made the audience around them exclaim and feel incredible.

A more strange scene appeared. The iron-faced warrior actually changed direction and ran towards the round top of the iron cage. He followed him without showing any weakness. However, Qiu Yu made a fake move, and only ran three steps online and turned down. However, because of his inertia, he could not hold back and ran directly to the top of the cage. Now, even if he was proficient in yoga, he could not stand at the top of the cage and fell suddenly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qiu Yu flew down like a goshawk, kicking the pick-selling leg bend, which made the other party groan in pain.

Timai was attacked in the air and could not maintain balance. He fell to the ground with a thump. Qiu Yu's body also fell, and he bent his knees and smashed them down with murderous intent.

The strong wind came, and Tisai was shocked and rolled to the right side desperately, but it was a little slower. His left arm was hit and suddenly broke and made a creeping sound.

"I want to kill you." Tisai cursed with a twisted face, kicking her left leg suddenly, and suddenly lengthening it, kicking Qiuyu to the side.

The fight just now was full of danger, which made the audience particularly enjoyable, and they shouted loudly from time to time.

In the cage, Qiu Yu and Ti Mai both jumped up from the ground. The former suffered internal injuries and felt as if his body had fallen apart. The latter's arm was broken and one was hanging down weakly. Neither of them dared to underestimate each other.

That guy is like he has a special function. How should I deal with it? Qiu Yu asked himself anxiously, and suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. If you have it, why not try this and give him a monster to control monsters!

When his mind moved, Qiu Yu held a cup with his right hand, raised his head as if he was drinking, and then his body shook and his eyes were blurred, saying, "Good wine...good wine, have another glass..."

He spoke English, and the audience could understand it. At first, he was stunned. When he saw this guy's strange look as if he was drunk, he was surprised. What's going on? Did he get fucked or had an intermittent mental illness?

Susan was stunned and shouted anxiously: "Iron-Ming... What's wrong with you? You won't be fooled by someone? You are playing now and you haven't drunk at all. Come to wake up quickly?"

After all, Xia Lan is a Chinese and has some knowledge of the traditional culture of the motherland. Although she doesn’t know how to do it, she has never eaten fat pork and has seen the fat pig run. She felt a little heart-warming and thought to herself, could it be that Xiaoyu used the drunken fist?

She guessed eight or nine points correctly. What Qiu Yu was about to use was a kind of drunken fist, the drunken eight immortals. He saw him staggering forward on his feet on the gossip, running towards the seller, looking like he fell down at any time.

Timai also wondered what happened to that guy? Have you been possessed by evil spirits? God really helped me! He cursed fiercely: "Die." Then, he rushed forward like a brown wild horse and punched and kicked the guy.

In fact, Qiu Yu was drunk and not drunk, and had a unique hand, eye, body and technique. He saw his body swaying and avoiding the attack of "Liu Dongbin... He was drunk and lifting the pot with a thousand pounds."

With a "bang", he punched Tissue's face as he was about to fall to the ground. The blow was extremely powerful, Tissue's nose was beaten to pieces and blood rushed out of his nostrils.

This can also hit people, no, right? Many viewers found it incredible and were talking about it.

"What kind of kung fu does the Iron-faced warrior use, or is it possessed by a god?"

"It's so hard to understand. The two guys in the 3rd are simply monsters."

Those who bet on the Iron-Faced Warrior cheered excitedly, "Go well, keep going."

"Come on, the iron-faced warrior, completely defeat the Indu A San..."

The severe pain made Tishuan look ferocious. He was so angry that he screamed. Seeing his opponent lying on the ground, he quickly stepped forward and stepped on it.
Chapter completed!