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Chapter 220 There is a threshold for watching

"Master!"

"Instructor..."

In the corridor, a tall middle-aged man looked at the open door of the guest room. His face, whose facial nerves were completely destroyed, was still expressionless, but his eyes were as sharp as lightning. His body was slightly bowed, and he was in an obvious fighting state.

Several figures poked their heads out not far away. They were the surviving prey who had been suppressed in the room by the Tang Dynasty not long ago. Seeing that the situation seemed to be under control, they couldn't help but grit their teeth and came out with firearms, including a few who liked to use bare hands.

The young Thais, who seem to be disciples of the middle-aged man, have learned a lot and now know the power of modern weapons.

"Master, Senior Brother Sawa, Silla and the others...whether they are from Bei Tengsi or not, I will go in and kill him!"

A young man with short hair approached, his expression first sad, then angry, and extremely excited. Several people around him also showed their fierce looks, and they all spoke in agreement, intending to take revenge.

"Shut up!" At this time, Pupa suddenly growled in a low voice, his eyes still fixed on the open door, "Get out of here! Immediately!"

Several people looked at each other in confusion, then looked at Pupa's expression and gesture, and finally realized something, and hurriedly stepped back to distance themselves.

"Ah……"

There was a chuckle, and a murmur of clattering could be heard in the room. It sounded like the movement of wood moving to the ground, and then there was a soft crunching sound of bones. Like beans being stir-fried in a pot, Tang Chao's figure appeared at the door of the room, twisting his body and neck.

, the thin coat was torn in several places, and he was somewhat embarrassed... He stepped onto the corridor, looked at the opponent up and down with interest from a distance of more than ten feet, thought about it, and asked tentatively, "Master of Muay Thai, Pupa?"

Pupa took a deep look: "You are not from Beitengsi, who are you?"

"That's it." Tang Chao nodded. Don't get me wrong. He didn't know this Muay Thai master, not in his past life. It's just that he took care of several Kitouji spies at the mixed martial arts event a few months ago.

By the way, I also read the intelligence collected by the latter, which mentioned a little bit about the person in front of me. Well, the obvious characteristic of facial paralysis is relatively easy to identify.

His identity is Yasangchai’s master.

After finishing flexing his muscles and bones, Tang Chao spread his legs without hesitation, raised his hand and waved: "Your disciple wants to kill me, and I have killed many of your disciples. No matter what, the feud is forged...

Then, there’s nothing more to say, please!”

The answer was not what the question was asked, and combined with this almost provocative gesture, there was no trace of anger in Pupa's eyes.

In fact, no matter what kind of boxing it is, after reaching a certain level of cultivation, violent mood swings such as anger rarely occur. What's more, Thai people generally believe that it is very effective in regulating the physical and mental state.

Buddhism is just like the Pupa in front of him. Although he is full of evil spirits now, this does not affect the faint Zen spirit in him... In fact, it is precisely because of this that he was able to lurk as close as now.

The distance was so small that the Tang Dynasty was not aware of it until the moment before the sneak attack was launched...

Of course, saying this does not mean that Pupa has a good temper. Just looking at his bloody color and the fact that he is a master but chooses to sneak in, you can see that his character is just like that. But no matter what, at least in

During the battle, he was able to maintain an absolutely calm state of mind.

"It makes sense." Pupa seemed to ponder for a moment and nodded in agreement, "The right and wrong of martial arts practitioners must ultimately be judged by fists and feet, please!"

They didn't stand there and look at each other affectionately for a long time, until the branches broke and the fallen leaves fell to the ground... Or they circled each other at a distance, and then waited until the branches broke and the fallen leaves fell to the ground... There are no fallen leaves here! Then

It's just an artistic creation technique. It may be real, but it will definitely not appear in the two people now. It should be noted that one of them is a former top killer in the world, and the other is a Muay Thai master who came out of the battlefield. I won't say anything, just say it.

Fancy? It doesn’t exist at all!

In fact, as soon as the word "please" was pronounced, the two of them lunged forward in unison, spanning more than ten feet in an instant, twisting their bodies, stepping on the carpet, lifting their feet, and whipping their legs - as if they had discussed it, their chosen actions were surprisingly consistent -

Two identical whip legs, whizzing and clashing,

Buzz - It was not an earth-shattering explosion. On the contrary, the collision sound was extremely dull and heavy, like two solid bronze pillars colliding hard into one place. Several Thai people who retreated to the stairs in the distance heard the sound.

My chest felt suffocated, my cochlea buzzed, and my heartbeat vibrated like a drum.

Looking at the scene again, two figures stepped back half a step in unison to hold their ground. Feeling the severe pain on the bones of his calves that were numb, Tang Chao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly. This was the master of Muay Thai.

Regarding the cruel training method of Muay Thai that can infinitely squeeze the body's potential, I have introduced it before, so I won't mention it here. In fact, those who have mastered Muay Thai to the level of Pupa have almost no dead ends in all parts of the body and limbs.

Each strike also has unparalleled destructive power. Especially the leg skills suitable for medium and long-distance attacks, which are the main techniques for winning in Muay Thai. Generally, the legs of professional Muay Thai fighters who have undergone systematic training are basically the same as steel.

Another example is a Muay Thai master like Pupa. Even if he sweeps his leg and hits a real iron pillar, it will definitely be the latter that bends, not his calf bone.

This is the fact. One blow failed to accomplish anything. Pupa's eyes were as calm as the surface of a lake without any ripples. He sprinted forward and punched down. Tang Chao also stepped forward with an expressionless expression, waved his elbow to push away, and returned.

With punches...

If it were an ordinary warrior, after experiencing Pupa's inhuman power, he would probably not choose to confront him head-on. Instead, he would subconsciously avoid his edge, choose to fight and fight, and use his skills to win. After all, Pupa's appearance and age, even if he is

Grandmaster, he has basically passed his prime in his thirties and forties. What’s more, the cruel training methods of Muay Thai have unpredictable and powerful destructive power on body functions. The older you are, the more serious the reaction will be. So as long as you can survive the previous

During a strong outbreak period, I think the chances of winning are quite high.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But that was not the case in the Tang Dynasty. He chose to fight head-on without any tricks. If Pupa dared to attack, he would dare to take it, and then he would counterattack strongly...

…Of course there are other factors involved here, such as wanting to test the limits of this body that has been tempered for several years, and what level his current melee fighting ability is probably...

But more importantly, the Tang Dynasty knew that it could not retreat. The so-called fighting, winning with skills, etc. were indeed feasible in theory, but they had to have significant prerequisites, such as Renjianrenji’s benevolence, style, body, and skills. If the Tang Dynasty

If you have this ability, you may try to kill the opponent with the minimum cost. Oh, there is also a prerequisite that Pupa is cooperative enough. If you can't hit anyone, you will keep fighting...

Otherwise, does Muay Thai really have no skills? Or is Pupa just a solid iron-headed kid? In fact, if someone really chooses to fight, Pupa will definitely be happy to see it, and he will even be willing to actively cooperate.

——There are no risks. As long as you hit it, you can basically determine the winner. It saves worry and effort. Why not?

In the fierce fighting and even the state of mutual explosion, Pupa's eyes were still calm and focused, but there was some unknown strange feeling in his heart... After being honored as a master, no one dared to take his punches head-on for many years.

?There are many people who claim to be smart, but after seeing his preemptive blow, they can't help but choose to retreat and be afraid... The next moment, distracting thoughts disappear, and their eyes become more condensed and sharp. Since I can't deceive you, then let go.

Let's have a good fight with your hands and feet...

In the distance, the entrance to the corridor.

Several Thais stared with their eyes wide open and their mouths half-opened, staring blankly at the completely unclear battle situation in the corridor.

The distance is long and the light is dark. In fact, even if they dare to get closer, their sight cannot keep up with the speed and fighting rhythm of Tang Chao and Pupa, let alone the fierce battle like a violent storm.

To see the details clearly, you should know that there is a threshold for watching, otherwise you will just join in the fun.

But there is one thing that they can probably see and understand now, that is, the Tang Dynasty that can fight with the master they think is invincible and still hasn't been kicked to death is definitely an existence that they can't imagine!

The next moment, there was a loud bang and explosion. The corridor was filled with gravel and dust, and broken carpet strips were flying. The two fiercely fighting figures disappeared at the same time and crashed into the room on one side of the wall.

You look at me, I look at you... After a moment of hesitation, several Thai people did not dare to get close.

If you want to watch gods fight, you must at least have the strength of a demigod. Obviously, they do not have this qualification...

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