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Chapter 221 The human body is a weapon

Bang bang bang... boom boom boom...

The dim light, the narrow space, countless fierce collisions, the rhythm of attack and defense that ordinary people's eyesight cannot keep up with, and the bursts of explosions are like thunder, which makes people's mouth dry and blood boil.

Punch punches, leg sweeps, side collisions, joint collisions... The human body itself is a weapon, and the two people fighting in the field have undoubtedly developed this weapon to the extreme. They are completely unfettered by fists and feet, and they often strike seemingly casually.

, but they all carry a terrifying power that makes people tremble and even tremble.

As he crashed into the room, with lime flying, Tang Chao's pure fighting instinct drove him to raise his arms to block the side kick that hit the side of his head. Under the pressure of the terrifying thud and force, his body involuntarily tilted to one side, and his palms tightly clasped his ankles to violently attack him.

Roaring and twisting around, he lifted up Pupa's tall body and smashed it against the load-bearing stone pillar in the room, shouting——

No matter how much it is developed, there is a limit after all, not to mention such an important and complex part as the head. If it were to hit it, even if it could not kill Pupa directly on the spot, it would at least cause him a bloody head and a nervous coma.

He lost the ability to fight in a short period of time. But at the critical moment, Pupa held his head and straightened his waist, wiping his scalp to avoid the stone pillar. At the same time, he kicked out with his other leg and kicked Tang Chao's chest.

Bang, Tang Chao rolled over, smashed the wooden door, and fell into the bedroom on one side. Pupa flew out of the air and smashed into the window display cabinet in the corner of the hall, and the house shook. The next moment, broken glass and wood were flying everywhere, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

Pupa, who was bleeding, eyes still as calm as water, strode out, sprinted a few steps, and with anticipation, directly raised his right leg and knee, whizzing at a speed that the naked eye could not keep up with, and crashed into the bedroom door so fast.

The figure of the Tang Dynasty at the door frame flashed away and retreated rapidly. This life-saving knee was absolutely unacceptable. Although from the perspective of the movement, it was exactly the same as the one used by the young man at the entrance of the corridor just now, but the power and angle

, the timing of the attack, etc. are completely incomparable. Tang Chao could easily dodge and slap the young man to death with his hand, but it does not mean that he can replicate it on Pupa. He is looking for death.

He slammed the door with his knees and crashed into the bedroom. As soon as he landed, his backhand was attacked even more powerfully by Tang Chao... This was inevitable. It was originally a strange and dangerous move with prediction, but now it fell to

If you keep empty space and use old moves, you will naturally have to bear the corresponding price. From this perspective, Pupa is a bit eager to get results, or it may be the Tang Dynasty's equally ferocious and violent frontal hard-on style, and he is really stubborn.

, which made him alert to something, and he thought of winning by surprise...

Tang Chao retaliated with a few chasing fists, which were straight forward and looked simple and unpretentious. The overall posture was even a bit ugly. His steady and strong strength was worth a few glances, and perhaps only his step-by-step retreat.

, Pupa couldn't help but tremble slightly every time he received a punch, and he could feel the terrifying pressure that was almost suffocating.

Punch after punch, from the door to the center of the bedroom, Tang Dynasty's momentum continued to rise and grow, moving forward indomitably.

Once again, he opened the fist that was as heavy as a thousand pieces. Without waiting to retreat and release his strength, Pupa suddenly waved his arms and punched back. It was obvious that he realized that the situation was not good. If he continued to be suppressed like this, he would wait until Tang Chao's momentum was fully restored.

Get up, he won't have any chance!

However, as if he had expected it, the powerful swinging fist was easily dodged. At the same time, there was a gap in the tightly guarded defense. Tang Chao caught it and stepped forward boldly. His left hand feinted and his right fist came out from the chest.

It's like a steel whip, carrying a whine and screaming through the air, hammering towards Pupa's face from top to bottom.

The latter's expression changed drastically, and he lowered himself and raised his left arm like a conditioned reflex. With an explosion and roar, mixed with the cracking and twisting of bones colliding, Pupa's tall body immediately flew out of the ground, crossed the open space, and directly hit the luxurious Simmons bed.

Rear bedroom interior wall.

There was a loud bang, and the entire wall collapsed instantly. Spider-web-like cracks centered on Pupa's body and continued to rapidly extend to the surrounding periphery... until, with a muffled bang, the inner wall suddenly exploded, and Pupa also

Then he fell into the next room.

"Pfft...cough...cough..." Vomiting blood, wheezing and coughing slightly, it was obvious that Pupa was not able to resist the blow with ease. A surprised voice came, "Chinese Kung Fu... you are from China?!"

Stepping on Simmons, Tang Chao walked through the big hole in the wall with an indifferent expression, without answering, and of course there was no surprise.

Each type of boxing has its own unique techniques and tricks, which can be seen. There is also an invisible flavor that cannot be explained, or a unique charm, which is also real. The longer the history, the more so. For example, Pupa

Although these martial arts masters only specialize in Muay Thai, they naturally have some understanding of other martial arts from all over the world, and the long-standing Chinese Kung Fu is no exception.

In fact, don’t look at how miserable Kung Fu is in China. Internationally, the brand of Chinese Kung Fu is still very popular. No matter which national organization you are from, as long as you are a martial arts practitioner, it is impossible.

Completely turn a blind eye.

The simple boxing technique practiced by the Tang Dynasty just now is indeed a type of Chinese Kung Fu, called the Three Emperors Pao Chui.

Of course, similar to other Tai Chi, Bagua and even Wu Qin Xi, it is an adapted version of the Three Emperors Pao Chui. However, no matter how it is adapted, the core boxing principles will always remain the same, and the taste will still be that of Chinese Kung Fu, so it is popular among

It’s not surprising that Pa recognized him. As for the identity of the Chinese from the Tang Dynasty... Pupa couldn’t be sure about this, because in the battle just now, the Tang Dynasty used too many types of martial arts, almost every punch and kick.

, all have several different flavors mixed in, but they all look quite authentic, which can be called a model of borrowingism. It also includes Muay Thai, which Pupa is most familiar with, and the Three Emperors Pao Chui is just one of them, and it doesn’t mean anything.



Seeing Tang Chao striding forward without speaking, Pupa still didn't understand what he meant. He straightened his body and ignored the blood leaking from the corner of his mouth. He took a deep breath and strode forward to meet him.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Three steps, two steps, one step... boom, the fists and feet containing terrifying power collided again.

The fight just now was not a warm-up test, and the two people in the field did not have the time to do such things, but the current fighting situation is undoubtedly more intense and tragic than before!

They all seemed to know each other's strength well, and knew that the other side was not the kind of opponent that could be defeated by using some tricks or so-called special moves. So there was nothing to think about, other than fighting hard and fighting for life and death.

That's all.

Under this situation, the two people's fighting style became more and more primitive, which was a competition of pure strength, speed, and reaction. Injuries of various sizes began to appear frequently on the two of them. Correspondingly, the surrounding environment was also damaged on a large scale.

Indiscriminate destructive blow...

Amidst the continuous booms and explosions, fixed tables and chairs, furniture, TVs and computer equipment, and even load-bearing walls...the fists and feet collided, and the strong winds touched them. They collapsed when touched and rubbed.

Destroyed, it was like two disaster-level hurricanes passing through, and like two wild monsters fighting for their lives, constantly shifting the battlefield, leaving behind messes and devastation everywhere...

The Tang Dynasty, which had the upper hand, could not help but admire the unforgiving pursuit of the opponent, but could not help but secretly admire in his heart - he is well-deserved as the master of Muay Thai!

This is the fact. Don't watch them fight until now. Only a moment has passed. In fact, this level of fighting, every punch and kick, will cause great damage to the body, mind and even nerves of both parties.

.

Fortunately, Tang Dynasty had not reached the peak state of this body, but at least he was young and strong. Pupa was completely different. At nearly forty years old, it seemed that he had not left any trace on that master's body.

Despite the passage of time, he still has an extremely strong fighting spirit, an indestructible iron fist, legs as soft as a whip but as hard as steel. What is especially valuable is his energy endurance like a bottomless pit, and countless times of fierceness.

After the explosion, it is still inexhaustible and inexhaustible... He has basically reached the limit of his own body. From this, we can think of what the Muay Thai master has done behind the scenes to maintain this state...

Compared with the simple emotion of Tang Dynasty, the thoughts of several Thai people at the end of the corridor outside the door were more complicated.

Yes, they didn't leave, they were still at the stairs. They originally wanted to stay here and wait for the master's triumphant return, but now... their eyes followed the rumbling sound of explosions, and the walls collapsed one after another like dominoes, wandering left and right.

The brain is in chaos, and the ability to think is completely lost. Only the nerves and thoughts are left functioning instinctively.

Demolishing a building with bare hands... Are you kidding me... Is this still a human being...

Roughly thoughts like this are constantly swirling in the minds of several people.



In the guest room of an unknown number, the door and the number plate on the door lintel had long been torn to pieces. The whole body was in tatters, especially the coarse linen clothes on the upper body, which were almost torn into strips. Pupa swept out the whip legs. This was

I don't know how many whip kicks he fired tonight, but the force was still as powerful as the whistling wind.

This time, Tang Chao did not choose to retaliate by sweeping his legs, or parry and block. As if he had drunk fake wine, he took the initiative to step into the whipping area, steady his horse, and waved his fists... The question is, which one is the arms or the legs?

Longer attack range?

The answer is obvious.

In a narrow space, in such a fierce battle where life and death can be decided in a split second, hesitation and consideration are completely non-existent. He relies only on his rich past experience and beast-like intuition. Without any pause, Pupa almost subconsciously increased the whip.

Leg strength, this is an opportunity!

The next moment, Tang Chao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the punch that seemed to be going straight suddenly turned strangely in the middle of the punch, hitting the whip leg at an extremely tricky angle, or to be more precise, hitting the knee.

That is the hardest part of the body for all Muay Thai practitioners!

In the lightning flash, the fist hit the whip's knee, there was a loud bang, the bones of the arm bent and groaned, the horse's steps swayed slightly, Tang Chao's face suddenly turned red, and the blood surged crazily, as if it would burst out from his facial features at the next moment.

But...but, after all, he withstood this terrifying blow and stopped the whip leg in mid-air. Tang Chao also took the opportunity to pull back the fist, only about three inches away. His wrist shook wildly and his fist opened.

, only half opened, the protruding knuckles hit the whip leg’s knee again, bang——

This time the sound was extremely weird, like a heavy hammer breaking a drum head. Pupa's expression suddenly became extremely weird, just like his whip leg that was forced to pause in mid-air again. There was a dull pain and numbness at the kneecap position, and the whole leg actually seemed to be...

At this moment, I was out of his control and couldn't hold on anymore...

Taking a deep breath, Tang Chao closed the distance again with an expressionless face. This time, he opened his fist completely, shook his wrist again, put his fingertips together and simply touched the kneecap of the whip leg... It sounds complicated, but in fact, just at that moment, Tang Chao

Chao Yi used a total of three completely different attack methods, the fist surface, knuckles, and fingertips, all hitting the kneecap of the whipping leg, and the force was exerted within a short period of time!

Three inches of strength!

The moment the fingertips came into contact with the knees, time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and the surroundings became extremely quiet. There was only a slight rustling sound, and it sounded as if the porcelain plate as smooth as a mirror had suddenly developed thin cracks.

And the cracks are spreading...

"Um--"

No longer as calm as before, Pupa groaned in pain for the first time since the battle, and his eyes showed a look of despair. He did have reason to be desperate, because his strongest and most dependent right leg was useless!

The kneecap was completely shattered into rubbish.

Without mercy, Tang Chao stood up and kicked sideways. Bang, Pupa, who was stunned on the spot without any defense, jumped up high and crashed into the wall behind him.

The outcome has been decided, now it’s time to decide between life and death!

Tang Chao followed up with an indifferent expression, using combination punches and leg sweeps. The simplest attack method was an absolute one-sided crushing. Pupa, who was dragging a useless leg and suffered a severe mental injury, had no room to resist and fight back.

, holding his head with both hands, letting the fists and kicks that came like a storm continue to hit every part of his body, like sandbags.

He staggered back continuously, and his back broke through a wall, then another wall, and then another... Boom boom boom, in just a few dozen seconds, I don't know how many walls were knocked down. From the outside, the sky was filled with

Dust and dust swept across, like a long and powerful dragon, stretching from east to west... until a knee hit him, and Tang Chao's eyes suddenly lit up...

It was not the incandescent brightness of the light source, but a faint silver-gray shimmer, coming from the crescent moon on the sea in the distance, half of its body hidden in the clouds. However, unknowingly, the two of them actually crashed through the entire row of guest rooms, and the howling night wind blew into their ears.

, at the foot is the height of the fifth floor.

Damn it——

Subconsciously, he bumped into the arms of Pupa, whose eyes turned white. Tang Chao spread his wings like a roc, roared and closed again, buzzing, his two peaks penetrated his ears, imprinting on both sides of Pupa's head, and stepped on the latter's big body with his legs.

He collapsed his chest, used the force to jump back upside down, and grabbed the edge of the hole in the wall with his fingers, hanging high in the air.

Pupa lowered his head and fell rapidly, crashing into the square in front of the hotel, motionless like tattered garbage.

All around, there was fierce gunfire and a sudden silence...

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