Lord of the Low Version System

Savage Iron Fist, but Tamil has practiced from a young age to a large one, studying the skills of more than 20 years!

This skill has been thoroughly crushed, chewed, swallowed into his belly, and turned into a memory in his bones!

Speaking of his understanding of the brutal iron fist, Tamil considers himself second, who would dare to recognize first except God of War?

Boom!

Two golden fists blasted together fiercely.

This time, Tamil stayed in place, the barbarian threw his right fist backwards, and he spiraled in a half circle with his body in place.

Simple power competition, he even lost!

With his big body, overbearing strength, and the blessing of God of War, he still lost!

If the other party cheats, he will be furious.

However, the other side was upright and fancy.

"what……"

The barbaric growled, squinted his chest, and rushed up again.

Tamil smiled, then dwarfed into the barbarian's arms, punched out, and stamped it on the chest of the opponent.

Boom!

The savage man who rushed forward slammed in a moment, his violent impulse centered on his chest, and it spread like ripples to the limbs and bones.

His skin was involuntarily rippling, revealing a beast-like beastly white teeth.

拳 This punch is ten times heavier than the previous short spear and meteor hammer combined!

However, it still doesn't hurt or itch!

Li Zhan's body not only improved his defense, but also enhanced damage reduction, and evenly transmitted the attack he encountered to every inch of skin and every tissue.

Save! Accumulate! Fight back!

In the eyes of the barbarians, the enemy's attack is like pushing a slingshot forward, all the power is accumulated, and after the limit is reached, it is returned with a brain blow.

Defensive counterattack!

Strike back in the direction of power transmission, without loss.

Moreover, the timing of the counterattack was the moment when the enemy's old force was exhausted, the new force was not born, and the empty door opened wide.

One hit will hit!

One hit kill!

However, before the barbarian moved, Tamil was hit again in the chest.

Inch boxing!

No need to accumulate power, even if it is close to the other side, it can instantly burst out lethal lethality.

Boom!

Boom!

After three consecutive punches, the barbarian kicked back three steps.

However, this is just the beginning of the nightmare.

The characteristic of Wu Yongchun is that it is endless and continuous, like a rain hitting a banana, and like a broken station ghost animal, it can't stop.

Seeing this scene, Xi Tong couldn't help thinking.

At first, it was passed to Tamil Wing Chun, and some people thought that this was a big failure, because he was helping the author's main **** in the water.

However, where do they know what they think.

It is better to teach people to fish than to teach people. What teaches Tamil is the core essence of boxing, not a specific routine.

Short break and fast break, this is the core of Wing Chun, Cunquan is the best of this essence.

精 This essence is extremely lethal in the hands of ordinary martial arts. It is still useful and more effective in the hands of powerful men who go beyond the ordinary and march into the sanctuary.

I'm polite to say that even at the **** level, this trick is still available, and can even become a sign of Tamil just like God of War and his brutal iron fist.

Although it is just a little trick, it has unlimited potential and infinite possibilities.

This is why Ouyang Jiangang put down the platform in King Jiang City, willing to live an npc life.

Because, this is the key to Wu Rudao!

Howling Wind!

Tamil stepped on both feet, the properties of the boots instantly activated.

The wind force field wandered around the body, and gravity released the clamp.

Tamil speed increased sharply.

As if with four hands and eight arms, the savage iron fist kept hitting the savage chest.

Even if the barbarian had the defense and damage reduction of a war-fighting body, he was still hit by Tamil's chest and his mouth sprayed with blood.

Just a few breaths, and the blood he sprayed almost filled the sky around them.

Tick ​​...

At the same time, the first drop of blood just landed.

Boom!

Tamil maintained a boxing posture, before the inertia and potential energy accumulated in the hundreds of punches burst out.

Uh ...

The savage savage was cracked all over his body, and blood arrows shot out one after another.

He kicked his feet off the ground and flew out across the dozens of meters.

Tamil grunted and panted.

Of course, the blow of the storm and rain was vivid and the physical exertion was terrifying.

Especially when practicing and using Chiyou's demon body, the stomach is like a bottomless pit, and it will always be stuffy and full.

Therefore, Tamil's physical exhaustion is exhausted.

However ...

The opponent rolled a few laps on the ground and slowly stood up. Instead of weakening, the momentum was more vigorous and blazing!

The savage savage wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and the red color swept away on his cheek, adding a touch of chicness to him.

The fighting spirit is like a flame, burning the surrounding air, even the eyes are hot, and become distorted and undulating.

Addicted to the soul of war!

Unknown level, unknown cultivation method ...

Tami just saw the name and description of this skill on the remnants of the exercises, but knew nothing else.

In the past 20 years, Tamil has scolded countless people.

I thought that I would never find the missing content in my lifetime, but I did not expect to see or even experience the soul of warfare.

It's just that the experience is a little less wonderful.

Soul of addiction to war, detached from the cycle of life and death, decisive battle endless hell.

The winner is born, the loser is dead!

This is a desperate skill and a life-saving skill.

Buzz buzz ...

The strange power radiated around the barbarians.

The blood on the ground quickly atomized and scattered to the surroundings, and was then restrained by invisible forces, manifested in the form of a sword, gun and halberd.

Uh ...

柄 Tamil has a weapon shape behind him, like a fence, circle the two in a small circle of 10 meters in diameter.

The barbarian gasped, his eyes fighting intensely.

Tamil looked at the dense wounds on the barbarians ...

"No bleeding? Looks like your blood has run out!"

"I see. The price of the war-thirsty soul is to consume all the blood."

Whether it is retained in the body or spilled in vitro.

"You want to kill me, devour my blood, restore my life, right?"

I heard Tamil's words ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The barbarian nodded his head, and then yelled, stepped forward with his right foot, and raised his arms in a rush.

However, Tamil swung his fists.

The savage savage immediately thought of the storm and rain combo just now, his arms retracted as a block, and he closed it on his chest.

He doesn't know that Tamil has no energy to perform the same moves again, but he knows that once he eats a set of this endless attack, he will undoubtedly die.

Stalemate!

Ramie hits the wolf, both sides are afraid!

这 But at this time, the halberd-like weapon behind Tamil disappeared like a quicksand from the tip down, and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this scene, the barbarian was anxious.

He paced uneasily to the left and right, and a low growl was brewing in his throat.

Soon, Euphorbia disappeared by a fifth.

The barbarian was even more manic, his thirst for life made him overcome the fear of death, and his hands clasped on his chest, as if to cheer himself up.

With a wave of Tamil's hand, the joy of fire appeared out of thin air.

Feeling the threat radiating from the joy of fire, the savage's eyes narrowed, and his instinct flinched a half step.

Tamil coughed. "Sorry, I got it wrong."

"It should be this."