Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 94 Herring

Chapter 94 Herring
"Who is the woman you mentioned?"

Wei Tao pinched a snowflake, feeling the instant coldness at his fingertips.

"Oh?"

Xionggang narrowed his triangular eyes, quite surprised.

"What a big joke. As a domesticated dog, you don't even know your owner's name?"

"Or, she hasn't really tamed you yet?"

His eyeballs rolled and his eyes shone fiercely, "If it were me, I would have slapped him to death for such a disobedient dog."

"Actually, I really want to be beaten to death by you."

Wei Tao took a deep breath of cold air, and then exhaled slowly, "I just don't know if you have this ability, or if you only dare to bark like a dog, but in the end you can only run away with your tail between your legs."

Xiong Gang fell silent, and the Qi and blood in his body began to speed up.

The hands overlapped and touched, making a sound like gold and iron.

A ferocious and bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face again, "Since you are looking for death, you can't blame me."

"Even if that woman doesn't like it later on, I still have to turn your head and see what's inside."

boom!
Xionggang took a sharp step forward.

The snow on the ground was trampled until it collapsed in a large area, and the ground was trembling slightly.

After crossing a distance of more than ten meters in an instant, a big blue-black hand stretched forward, and grabbed Wei Tao's head heavily.

The gust of wind blows, whistling.

Wei Tao smelled a bitter smell full of blood.

The opponent's lunge and claw were like a fierce tiger standing upright, waving its claws towards him.

Under the tremendous pressure, his hair stood upright and stood up abruptly.

Qi and blood surged and gathered in both fists.

boom!
Then the two whirlpools in his hand suddenly erupted, accompanied by the strongest Sky-Shaking Hammer of the Red Line Fist, and blasted forward.

Two figures, one tall and one short, collided violently under the stone gate archway outside the village.

Xiong Gang's back heaved and pulled away, his bones and muscles stretched and swelled with strength, and crackling sounds broke out.

He was more than two meters tall, and he swelled up a few points when he punched hard, like a giant tiger waving its claws, violent and ferocious.

Wei Tao didn't back down, didn't dodge, didn't dodge, and went up with the hammer.

The two vortexes exploded with a bang, the red lines highlighted, and the vitality and blood surged like an explosion, and all of them were bombarded out by this punch.

when!
Fists collided against each other in the night sky.

One is black in color, similar to cast iron,

One was as bright red as blood, like a hammer of fire.

There was a heavy ringing like Huang Zhong Dalu.

The two men's muscles and bones shook violently, and they stepped back at the same time in large strides.

Wei Tao stomped on his boots and left a series of deep footprints on the snow with his bare feet.

The huge power and the steaming heat melted all the snow around the footprints, and the cold and hard permafrost became soft and rotten, turning into a piece of muddy land.

Xionggang lowered his head, staring at the wound on his arm, his expression became extremely solemn at this moment.

He had just punched each other, and he clearly heard the crackling sound of his arm.

And at that moment, under the influence of a scorching and twisting force, from the flesh to the fascia, they turned and twisted, and suffered a lot of damage.

Having practiced Tiger Shaquan hard for many years, Xionggang thought that his arms had become extremely tough.

Even if it is left there and someone uses a sharp weapon to chop it, at most it will leave a few white marks.

But now, after a pair of fists collided, he felt the long-lost pain.

Do it a few more times, and I'm afraid that even the entire arm will be abolished.

More importantly, the opponent's fist did not seem to have really reached the level of energy and blood conversion.

Xiong Gang let out a breath of foul air, "Your arms and fists haven't reached the level of energy and blood transformation, why can you punch so powerfully?"

"you guess……"

Wei Tao smiled and rushed forward abruptly.

A gust of wind was raised, like a heavy hammer, it slammed down towards Xiong Gang.

"There can no longer be any hold back."

"Otherwise, I will most likely die here."

A thought flashed in his mind, Xionggang's body trembled violently, his muscle fascia suddenly swelled under the burst of energy and blood, and he greeted him with a low growl.

Below the archway of the stone building exploded like a thunderbolt.

In an instant, gravel flew randomly, and the archway shattered all over the place.

Together with the wind and snow, the two entangled and colliding figures were enveloped, and they did not disperse until dozens of breaths later.

The two stood ten steps apart and faced each other in silence.

Wei Tao's clothes were torn, and even the dark armor, arm guards, and leg guards he was wearing inside were all gone.

With his hands behind his back, his forearm was dripping with blood and trembling uncontrollably.

Between exhalation and inhalation, a strong bloody breath escaped.

Then it merged into the steaming heat emitted from the body, forming a large scarlet-colored mist, which was extremely strange in the white snow.

the other side.

Xiong Gang vomited a mouthful of blood, his upper body muscles twisted, several deep fist marks were clearly visible, the strength penetrated through it, and even hurt the internal organs.

"you……"

Xiong Gang opened his mouth to speak, but another mouthful of blood spewed out.

He blocked everything he wanted to say.

He never expected that this disciple of the Hongxian sect's boxing skills would be so powerful.

He obviously didn't reach the height of qi and blood transformation, but he was able to face him head-on without losing the wind.

No, it even has a considerable upper hand.

Because apart from his fists, that guy's movement and steps are like ghosts.

Suddenly left and right, suddenly back and forth.

He can always avoid his ultimate move at the last moment.

Appearing in an extremely awkward position again,
Unleash a vicious and secretive attack.

Tangled and twisted, the force is like spinning.

It was in stark contrast to the violent collision before.

It also made him make a wrong judgment at the beginning and lose the opportunity.

The next battle made him extremely aggrieved.

Xionggang thinks he is like a strong moth, but he is caught in the depths of the continuously perfecting spider web,
Even though it is possible to tear off part of the thread with a burst of time, as time goes by, it will still be entangled and entangled little by little, making it difficult to get rid of.

If I hadn't acted decisively just now,

Fight hard to get a few punches to open the distance,

It is possible to be entangled until death!
Gudong!

Xionggang swallowed hard the blood that welled up his throat, and asked again in a hoarse voice, "Your boxing is only at the level of blood coagulation, why is it stronger than many warriors who transform blood and qi?"

"Coagulation, red line, naturally there is a big difference, but if it hits you, the level of blood coagulation is enough."

Wei Tao's eyes were half closed, and he said casually, but his thoughts were no longer on this.

He was thinking.

Also remembering.

His thoughts seemed to return to the vast mountain range a long time ago.

In that cloudless night,

Going back in memory over and over again, when Sun Xiyue exploded and accelerated, that kind of terrifying movement that even the eyes couldn't catch.

She seemed to come alive again, chuckling and moving around around him.

Quietly.

Those complicated lines flashed through Wei Tao's mind again.

It seems to be a little clearer than before.

"Not enough, not enough..." he muttered.

The bloody lines on the legs appear,
Two lotus flowers are slowly blooming.

In the next moment, a mass of blood mist exploded suddenly.

He suddenly disappeared in place.

Xiong Gang's eyes widened suddenly, as if a pile of gunpowder exploded suddenly in his heart, a gust of cold air rushed straight to the top of his head in an instant.

"herring!?"

He blurted out in surprise, his voice hoarse and broken.

Then without any hesitation, he turned around and fled desperately towards the wilderness outside the village.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in the corner of his eye.

Xiong Gang moves with his heart, and instinctively dodges to one side.

People were in the air, but only heard the continuous explosion of firecrackers.

Clap clap clap clap!

Vaguely, he saw blood-colored lotus flowers blooming in front, back, left, and right at the same time.

Crossing the mountain leg method, growing lotus every step of the way.

Flowers bloom and fall, only in an instant.

Like dream bubbles, like dew and electricity.

To Xiong Gang, it was like a hallucination,
Come quickly, go faster, fleeting.

Then, he lost control of his body.

He fell heavily on the snow-capped field ridge.

"My neck is broken."

"Your legwork is as terrifying as boxing... No, it's even more terrifying than boxing."

Xionggang was lying on the ground on his back, but his expression and tone were extremely calm, as if he was talking about what he had for dinner.

A figure staggered and fell to the ground, falling directly to the side.

Wei Tao struggled for a while but couldn't get up.

So he just sat there, trying to calm his breathing, and said with difficulty, "Your body is too hard, but unfortunately you haven't been able to train to your neck."

"Otherwise, the one lying here now should be me."

Xionggang sighed, showing a wry smile, "Losing is defeating, winning is winning, the loser will die, the winner will survive, it is only right and proper."

"I have practiced for many years and killed so many people. Now that I am dead, I can be regarded as fulfilling the old saying that the murderer always kills."

His whole body was paralyzed, only his eyes were still rolling, "If I had known that you were the descendant of Sun Xiyue, I would never have taken half a step near this place."

After a pause, he suddenly laughed again, "She actually treated Sun Xiyue's disciple as a dog to train her. Sure enough, a lunatic is a lunatic, which is unpredictable and even more difficult to understand."

Wei Tao recovered a little strength and began to touch Xiong Gang.

He asked again, "Who is the she you are talking about?"

"I won't tell you, you take your time to guess."

Blood began to gush out from the corner of Xiong Gang's lips, and he was still smiling, "You are also Sun Witch's disciple, even if you are in black and white, you are still a person with status and status. Can't you wait for me to die before you come again?" touch the corpse?"

"I am not Sun Xiyue's disciple, and I have nothing to do with her."

Wei Tao spoke in a low voice, and suddenly slapped a palm, which landed heavily on the center of Xiong Gang's eyebrows.

Kill it instantly.

"But you are right. As a person with status and status, it is best to beat you to death first, and then touch the body."

Not long after, Wei Tao got up slowly.

Except for a few blood jade pills in the palm,
There is also an irregularly shaped bone fragment,
attracted his full attention.

(End of this chapter)

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