I don’t know how many times, the iron pincers clearly saw that their legs were about to kick Zhang Yujie, but the guy didn’t know what evil method he used. His body slid away strangely like a loach, and instead attacked from other tricky angles.
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His legs are as strong as iron, and his legs are like Jiang Di's knife and Liu Jie's fist. They are a horrifying legend in the underworld of Xinxiang City!
However, his legs became decorations, playthings, and vases in front of Zhang Yujie. They played no role at all. They could only keep wandering on each side of his body, making every move come to nothing. On the other hand, Zhang Yujie's punches were...
It kept falling on Tieqi's body. Tieqi clearly saw his fist coming towards his chest, and was about to get out of the way, but received a kick from him on the knee; he clearly saw that his fist was still far away from him, but
I blinked my eyes, and my fist was suddenly in front of me.
"What kind of punch is this!" Iron Clamp asked through gritted teeth.
"The body is drunk and the mind is not drunk. The body is drunk and the heart is not drunk." Zhang Yujie staggered, scurrying in front and behind the iron clamp: "Drunken Fist!" [
"Drunken Master..." Iron Clamp murmured in a low voice. He now knew why Zhang Yujie came in drunk.
"Don't admit defeat yet!" Zhang Yujie punched out with both fists, and Tieqiu hurriedly raised his hands to block. But halfway through Zhang Yujie's punch, he suddenly stopped abruptly. Tieqiu opened his eyes wide, and then noticed that his legs had already
Quietly.
With a "bang", Iron Clamp's head had been hit by Zhang Yujie's leg, and he fell sideways, but he just rolled on the ground, stood up again, and attacked. Zhang Yujie was shocked, this Iron Clamp was
Qiu's ability to withstand blows seems to be even stronger than his own. Although his body is thin, he seems to contain endless energy.
"You want me to admit defeat, unless I put my life on the line here!" Iron Pliers said fiercely, while using the Twelve Tan Family's legs, harder and harder than before, all the moves hit Zhang Yujie's vitals.
It seems that he is determined to kill him!
Either you die or I live!
Tieqi cannot accept that he will lose to a fledgling boy, or he will die in battle or live alone!
Many times, Tie Xiong's legs attacked, and Zhang Yujie's punch also attacked. If Tie Xiong did not want to receive this punch, he would have to withdraw his legs first. But he did not withdraw, and continued to move forward, not afraid of Zhang Yujie at all.
With his fist, he was determined to perish together. Zhang Yujie had no choice but to withdraw his fist to avoid his thundering kick.
Even Zhang Yujie couldn't help but feel a headache for such a lifeless style of play!