Panlong looked down from a high position, and said arrogantly: "My fighting is a fighting technique, and it targets the weak parts of the human body, and it will kill with one blow."

"However, I'll be careful not to hurt you!"

As soon as Panlong said this, everyone became serious.

Fighting in the army, although it is also a straight-forward, wide-ranging fight, but it is two different concepts from fighting skills.

The real fighting is the technique of killing. It targets the vulnerable parts of the human body, such as joints, eyes, Adam's apple, lower genitals, heart, etc. The first goal is to kill the enemy, and there is no mercy.

Just like He Chenguang's homicide technique, the big axe kick, which he learned from the hunter school, he will either die or be injured when he strikes.

Panlong's strongest strength is the fighting skills learned from the sixth type of institution. Zhang Lu's fighting skills are strong, but they are only fighting in the army, and have not yet risen to the level of killing skills.

Zhang Lu calmly said: "My fighting, by the way, do you know the power of a one kilogram explosion?"

Zhang Lu's question was somewhat inexplicable, but Panlong blurted out: "It can generate a capacity of 420 million joules, and can move a 100-kilogram object 4.2 kilometers."

Zhang Lu snapped his fingers and said, "Bingo! The answer is correct, and he is worthy of being a three-good student in the army."

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Your fighting is not the same as fighting in the army. In my eyes, it is not much different from those martial arts performed on stage." Panlong said proudly.

Zhang Lu said with a smile: "No, my strength can theoretically produce an explosive force of 1.3 kilograms. I am good at killing me with one punch. I am simple and rude!"

1.3 kg explosive force, is this possible?

The human body can't beat such a strong force, and only those who have learned hard qigong can punch thousands of kilograms with one punch, such as myself!

Pan Long laughed angrily, and said: "Don't talk big words, you can scare anyone! If you don't pretend to be forceful, you will die!"

The special soldiers all around wanted to laugh but were too embarrassed to laugh, holding back with all their might, feeling uncomfortable all over.

But everyone in Huofenghuang knew that Zhang Lu had the power to explode his body. He said that it was like dynamite, and could produce that kind of explosive power.

Of course, Zhang Lu also admitted that the body cannot fully exert this violent power.

But even if he can't hit the explosive force of 1.3 kilograms, Zhang Lu is still a person who can break a big tree with one punch.

Ye Cunxin has also seen what it would be like when Zhang Lu's violent force acts on the human body.

The chest of the person who hits the ace poker club with one punch will collapse.

With such unparalleled strength, no matter who faced Zhang Lu, unless he knew how to unload his strength, he would only end up being knocked into the air.

Long Zhantian shook his head and sighed, Panlong, are you looking for abuse?

The rookie is not bragging, that guy is the one who can compete with the battle angel, whether it is speed or strength, he can suppress the second-level experimental subject.

That kind of power is really scary, even Alita, who can cut the militants in half with a single knife, was beaten back again and again by Zhang Lu.

And Commander Dai on the side was moved. He always felt that the rookie didn't seem to be joking, but his fists can produce explosive power. Is this possible? The tone was like bragging.

In fact, Zhang Lu is really not joking, the body bomb first controls the muscles, and the second controls the blood.

The combination of qi, blood and muscles is similar to qigong. Luck stimulates the body and exerts the strongest strength.

Human bombs are better than qigong. It can not only make the strength explode, but also use the contraction of muscles to make the muscles hit by the opponent shrink instantly like a block of iron, achieving the role of defense.

At the same time, the body bomb not only allows the force to act on the enemy, but also acts on oneself, forming a catapult movement, using explosive power to shoot at the opponent in an instant, advancing and retreating or defending.

Zhang Lu stood in the center of the rostrum, with his hands drooping naturally, he looked at Panlong and said, "Let's start, I'll let you make the first move."

"How dare you let me make the first move?"

Pan Long said coldly: "It seems that you don't understand what I mean by the fighting technique. This is the fighting technique of the sixth type of organization, understand?"

Zhang Lu said indifferently: "Shoot!"

"well!"

Panlong roared a few times, stepped forward, and the ground of the rostrum shook when he stepped on it, and he rushed towards Zhang Lu like a tiger descending from the mountain.

As expected, Panlong had learned the fighting skills of the sixth type of organization. This tiger pounce was extremely swift and violent, and the distance of several meters was within a short time.

Along with the figure, a gust of wind hit Zhang Lu's chest suddenly.

The punch was like a dragon, the force was heavy, and the air exploded.

This strength is not weak at all, one punch has a force of 400 kilograms.

Zhang Lu wrapped his palms from the inside out, wrapped Panlong's fist around him, and then suddenly shook it back.

A huge force moved Panlong, his center of gravity was unstable, and he almost fell down when he was moved by Zhang Lu's hands.

However, Panlong reacted quickly, stabilized his pace, and stood like a javelin, but his face changed slightly.

Tai Chi?

Chapter 789 Upgraded Taijiquan, Tornado Fist

Chapter 789 Upgraded Taijiquan, Tornado Fist

Panlong was taken aback for a moment!

But he also knows Taijiquan, which is useless.

First, it is easy to learn but difficult to master.

Second, it's too soft, under the forceful and fierce fighting skills, it's like a chicken and a dog.

Just now I just accidentally caught the other party's way, unless the grandmaster of Taijiquan has reached the realm of transformation with four or two strokes of a thousand catties, he will definitely not be able to resist the violent fighting technique.

Panlong roared, straightened his spine, crackled, his muscles and bones turned into thunder, and the sound of thunder rolled from his spine.

Immediately, Gao Shenghan, Zhan Feng, Long Yan and others in the audience were shocked and dumbfounded.

They have all practiced their martial arts to the point where silence is better than sound, and the next step is to turn their muscles into thunder.

Unexpectedly, his former opponent has already reached the point where his muscles and bones have turned into Lei Yin, and one foot has already stepped into the realm of the King of Soldiers.

If it is combined with the fighting technique from the blood of the sixth type of institution, even if it faces a strong soldier at the level of a soldier king, it can still be beaten by one or two.

Zhang Lu is strong, but Zhang Lu is only in the realm of the quasi-soldier king.

Now Zhang Lu has a little grip!

Panlong's level of strength has already crushed Zhang Lu, and Zhang Lu can only rely on speed and strength to deal with it. If he is not careful, Panlong will be captured and lose to this duel.

Panlong's muscles and bones turned into thunder, his body was extremely powerful, his eyes were like knives, and he rushed towards his face.

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