I'm not really a gold saint

Chapter 558 Tong Hu VS Wing Chun Ip Man
Crab pincer is Manigot's unique skill, a powerful melee physical attack.

First cross the legs to clamp the enemy's waist tightly, condense the small universe on the legs, and then use the twisting power of the legs to split the enemy in two.

It is a relatively powerful hand-to-hand combat stunt.

It makes up for the lack of melee moves of the Cancer Gold Saint.

When he brushed Manigot's tomb back then, he didn't master this trick, but it didn't prevent him from stealing it on the spot.

This kind of trick itself is not difficult. It is similar to Capricorn's leaping boulder. You can know how to break it just by seeing the opponent's move.

Ding Li also greeted him with two legs, cleverly turned sideways to avoid the opponent's attack, and then kicked the rampant golden hairy crab flying.

Whoosh!
Brother Xiaoma's body immediately fell back tactically.

It hit the ground after knocking down two trees.

"What deadly scissors? This is obviously my cancer claw!"

Manigot clutched his chest and felt short of breath.

Fortunately, he was wearing a golden holy garment, otherwise this kick would probably make him vomit blood.

This guy is so strong!
Seeing that the opponent used the same trick to knock Manigot into the air, Tong Hu immediately became alert and realized that the masked man in front of him was very strong.

"His small universe is very aggressive."

Shi Ang felt the opponent's small universe, and couldn't help guessing: "He is a strong person with the seventh sense!"

"Are you a Gold Saint?"

Tong Hu exclaimed.

"Me? Of course not a gold saint."

Ding Li shrugged.

"Oh? See how young you are? Then let me try you, see the trick!"

Whoosh!
As soon as the words fell, the muscular Tong Hu took a vigorous step and clenched his hands into fists.

There was a sound of a tiger roaring in the woods, like a tiger descending a mountain, a fierce aura rushed towards him.

It's a martial arts trick!
Recognizing that the other party was using martial arts, Ding Li's eyes brightened.

The Tong Hu in front of him is definitely a master of martial arts, before the person arrives, the aura arrives first.

It seems that he has met very few martial arts masters, and Tong Hu in front of him is one of them, and he uses martial arts moves.

It's really useless to reason with fighters like Saint Seiya, in the final analysis, you still have to rely on your strength.

Ding Li couldn't help but slammed his palm, he didn't use the small universe, let alone this trick, he just attacked with all his might.

Woo!
Now his physical attributes have recovered a lot, and his physical strength is no small matter. Just such a blow is a force of several thousand catties, easily tearing the air apart.

Ding Li took a step suddenly, the muscles on his arm swelled slightly, and his fist collided with Tong Hu's fist hard.

Bah!
The fists of the two collided and collided, stirring up waves.

Then the hands turned into afterimages, and they fought for hundreds of rounds in a blink of an eye. The two moved so fast that it was almost difficult for others to distinguish, and then quickly separated.

As a result, there was a turbulent wind all around, and while the clothes were flying, it also forced Shi On to back off a little, fearing that it would be affected by both sides.

"Wow, so you can fight like this!"

Seeing this, Manigot simply watched the two fight on the spot, completely forgetting what he just said, and was stunned.

"Fun! Refreshing!"

Ding Li stood firm and felt at ease, his muscles and bones moved very comfortably.

On weekdays, he had very little contact with real fighting masters, and it was really cool to fight hand-to-hand under equal circumstances.

Without using any small universe, the two punched wildly. He developed the fist moves to the fullest, and the other party actually took them all, which made him feel very happy.

It was like finding a kindred spirit, a clan, an old long-lost brother.

Tong Hu, Tong Hu, if I knew you were so good at fighting, I used to have fun with your old man when I was free.

Finally someone can make friends with me in martial arts and learn martial arts.

This is the real exchange!

Ding Li stared affectionately at Tong Hu in front of him, his little heart was beating, and he felt his blood boil.

Correct,
That's what it feels like!

The way of martial arts is the art of fighting between people.

Fighting with people is the right way.

It's cool enough!
This is fighting, and that's what it's meant to be.

Little Universe's big move was a blow and sent away, but it was not as comfortable as this kind of punching to the flesh.

Then another three hundred rounds!
He put out a boxing frame that he didn't know where he learned it with both hands, nodded slightly, and shouted at the other party excitedly: "Come on, let the horse come over!"

Ah poof...

Unexpectedly, the aggressive Tong Hu suddenly raised his head at a [-]-degree angle, and spurted out a mouthful of old blood wildly.

This mouthful of old blood seemed to have been held back for a full 1 years, not to mention how long it lasted, and Manigot, who was dumbfounded, was sprayed red all over.

It's as good as a whale spout!
thump!
Tong Hu rolled his eyes and fell directly on his back.

Everyone: "???"

"Tong Hu is injured, come quickly!"

After being silent for nearly ten seconds, Shi On suddenly shouted, and immediately stepped forward to help.

Shi Ang stepped forward and held Tong Hu's back, constantly suing Xiaoyu, treating Tong Hu who was almost unconscious.

There were bursts of blue smoke on Tong Hu's head, and his face turned slightly rosy.

"No, Tong Hu's blood vessels are damaged."

Shi On's face was dignified, the small universe spewed out, and his hair fluttered in an instant.

Ding Li looked at the busy Shi Ang, not knowing what to say, and looked at Tong Hu blankly.

Why did Tong Hu squirt blood when he played so well?
I didn't use many small universes, I just attacked with all my strength.

Originally, he wanted to hang Dingli Manigott, but he looked at him with respectful and fearful eyes, and felt a sharp pain in his chest.

At this moment, Ding Li's boiling blood instantly fell silent, feeling a little depressed.

He thought he had met an opponent in a duel and was about to have a quick fight, but the opponent suddenly fell like this.

Tong Hu already has the strength of a golden saint, and is obviously not an ordinary character. He didn't expect that after receiving these fist moves from himself, the opponent would fall down directly.

is it so serious?

Tong Hu's physical strength is not bad in front of him, so he shouldn't burp like this.

You know, I only use my strength, and I haven't used the small universe. If I go all out, I don't know how much Tong Hu can resist.

After a while, Comrade Tong Hu opened his eyes. He quickly got up, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then walked up to Ding Li step by step, clutching his chest, without letting anyone help him.

"Damn you, who are you, master? Why can I see the shadow of Chinese Kung Fu from your fists and feet? What kind of person would teach you such a strong man?"

After finishing speaking, this man spat out another mouthful of old blood.

Ding Li made a pose with his hands: "Wing Chun Ip Man."

"What?" Tong Hu froze for a moment.

He had never heard of Ye Wen.

It was as if he had received a huge blow: "The way you use your strength is also very strange. You don't have too many punches at all, but the blame is that you almost used this punch to kill me! It's incredible."

Tong Hu looked at Ding Li with no good expression, but his eyes staring at Ding Li became brighter and brighter.

Ding Li raised his brows, is he saying that he doesn't know martial arts?

"Ahem, can you join our sanctuary?"

Taking a breath, he asked directly.

Ding Li...

(End of this chapter)