Eight fingers rushed toward the beautiful young woman. Jiang Kuisheng faced the white-haired old man. The big snake also moved at this moment, opened its big mouth and bit the beautiful young woman...
Bang!
Jiang Kuisheng's fist collided with the white-haired old man. The two of them fell back at the same time. A cold light flashed in Jiang Kuisheng's eyes and he said: "What a strong force."
The white-haired old man said coldly: "Do you know who you offended today? If you dare to stop me, you will die without a burial place. The Mao family will not let you go."
Jiang Kuisheng sneered, "I don't care whether you have a family or not. In my eyes, anyone who is an enemy of my brother is an enemy."
"You'll regret it!"
The white-haired old man roared and ran towards Jiang Kuisheng again, swinging his fist. Jiang Kuisheng waved his single fist and faced him again. The two of them didn't need to use any fancy moves, they just had a simple head-on confrontation, and there was another bang.
With a muffled sound, Jiang Kuisheng's feet took seven or eight steps back, but the old man's feet did not move at all.
Tie Li, who was holding his chest and being helped up, yelled at Jiang Kuisheng with all his strength: "Brother Jiang, be careful, this old man knows the internal martial arts and is too powerful."
Jiang Kuisheng suddenly woke up, but it was too late. The white-haired old man raised his fist again and smashed towards Jiang Kuisheng. The old man was moving very fast, and the wind roared in his fist, as if it was about to break.
The air is normal.
Jiang Kuisheng had no choice but to grit his teeth and exert all the strength in his body to the limit. But just as the two fists were about to collide again, a big hand suddenly appeared in the air.
, this big hand appeared out of nowhere, and directly grabbed the white-haired old man's wrist, and then there was a muffled sound, and Jiang Kuisheng's fist hit the white-haired old man's fist hard.
"ah!"
The white-haired old man immediately screamed in pain, withdrew his arm and stepped back. He punched hard, but Lin Kun grabbed his wrist, and then was hit by Jiang Kuisheng's powerful punch. This was carefully calculated.
Coming down is equivalent to receiving double damage.
The white-haired old man stared at Lin Kun with evil eyes and said: "Boy, I have heard about you. You are young and have some skills, but your little skill can only be regarded as a small skill in my eyes. Even if you
Now if two people are to deal with me together, I won't take you seriously."
As the white-haired old man spoke, he raised his chin slightly, showing an arrogant and awe-inspiring look. At the same time, his chest rose and fell violently twice, secretly accumulating strength.
Lin Kun smiled faintly and said: "Old man, they say that young people are ignorant and arrogant. You have lived for such a long time, why are you still so out of tune? China's internal energy skills are originally a niche martial art.
Xue, I think you have been cultivating for most of your life and you should have reached a certain level, but you can’t look down on others in everything. If you can do it, I may not be able to do it, and if you can’t do it, I may be able to do it.”
"Hmph, take a punch from me first!"
The white-haired old man roared. At this moment, his whole body's energy and spirit rose to the extreme. He stepped on the ground with a clang and made a creaking sound. His whole body was like an arrow that was about to leave the string, and he shot towards Lin Kun.
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Jiang Kuisheng was about to charge forward, but was stopped by Lin Kun with a wave of his hand. At the same time, Lin Kun's other hand turned into a fist and swung out, hitting the white-haired old man's fist.
Boom!
This sound was even louder and louder, as if two speeding trains had collided. The moment the two collided, they both had a strong force on each other. Both of them were standing firm on their feet, but soon this happened.
A burst of accumulated strength burst out, Lin Kun took one step back, and the white-haired old man took three steps back.
Lin Kunchong said to Jiang Kuisheng beside him: "Brother Jiang, go and help Lao Ba."
Seeing that Lin Kun was superior to the white-haired old man in terms of strength, Jiang Kuisheng felt relieved. He responded and rushed towards the beautiful young woman. The beautiful young woman was moaning in her heart at this moment. A big snake was already troublesome, plus
waving short barrel hunting
The gun was used as the eight fingers of the fire stick, and she was already a little tired of dealing with it. Another Jiang Kuisheng was killed, and the two of them acted like snakes. They didn't have any sympathy for the flowers and cherished the jade, and they used all their strength to bully them.
She is a weak woman...
The white-haired old man took three steps back and looked at Lin Kun with a horrified look on his face, "Do you also know the inner martial arts?"
Lin Kun smiled and said: "I only know a little bit about it."
The white-haired old man snorted coldly and said: "I didn't use my full strength just now. Next, I will let you, a junior, have a taste of what real internal skills are!"
After he finished speaking, the white-haired old man moved again. This time, his chest rose and fell in a larger arc. He rounded his fist again and punched Lin Kun. At the same time, he shouted, "Boy, go and give it to me."
Die!"
Bang!
Another punch collided together. Lin Kun was not careless, but he also did not use 100% of his strength. The high level of true internal martial arts would definitely not be as low-level as this white-haired old man from the outside. His chest
The drums are as high as a big frog, but the internal martial arts are inherently niche martial arts, and they are difficult to practice. In other words, it mainly depends on talent.
Regular beginners will not see any changes in appearance. In this case, the power they can exert is limited. After reaching the intermediate level, like the white-haired old man, the whole person looks like a big frog when he is lucky.
His chest swelled high, and then he reached a truly advanced state, and returned to a state that was invisible from the outside, which was Lin Kun's state at this time.
In the eyes of this white-haired old man, Lin Kun looked like he was only in his twenties. How could he possibly cultivate his internal martial arts to an advanced or even masterful level? He was just a beginner at most.
But the result was far beyond his expectation. When the punch hit, he felt as if his fist hit an iron mountain. There was a crunching sound, and the joints could not withstand the powerful counter-shock force and broke apart.
, the white-haired old man screamed, and he stumbled backwards. At the same time, there was a feeling of oppression in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Boy, you..."
The white-haired old man covered his chest with one hand and looked at Lin Kun in shock, "You are actually at the advanced level of internal martial arts. You are so young, how is this possible?"
Lin Kun said with a smile: "There is something called talent. It is not something you can achieve by how old you live or how much more time you spend practicing hard than ordinary people."
puff!
The white-haired old man spurted out another mouthful of blood. The mouthful of blood just now was caused by Lin Kun's fist, but this mouthful of blood was caused by anger and paralysis. I have practiced hard for so many years, and I am not as good as a second-hand man.