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Chapter 907 Cannon fodder is useful

Zhang Yiming smiled faintly, raised his hand and threw the cigarette butt out, and then said with a smile: "You can try it yourself if you can kill me."

Qingsong took a deep breath, now he has more psychological advantages, because he found that Zhang Yiming was seriously injured, which will definitely affect his combat effectiveness, so the long-lost self-confidence returned, sneered, and quickly launched an attack on Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Yiming's eyes flickered for a while. Although he was not in the best condition, it was enough to deal with Qingsong. Of course, Qingsong was not an opponent who could win quickly.

The two quickly approached, and Zhang Yiming did not put up too much defense. After all, the main attack mode of the Taishan style is fighting qi and punching acupoints, and his body is very special, so the boxing of the Taishan style is almost ineffective. It can only cause some skin trauma to him.

On the contrary, Qingsong was very cautious. He didn't know what moves Zhang Yiming would use to attack him, so he never sent out his grudge, and formed a defensive barrier around his body to defend against possible attacks.

In this way, Zhang Yiming had already taken the initiative, and he was able to shoot with ease. He increased his speed and did not display the profound meaning of Xuanyuan's lineage, but just threw a punch like lightning. In terms of Zhang Yiming's strength , even if it is an ordinary punch, the destructive power caused by a grudge attack is almost the same.

Qingsong has been paying close attention to Zhang Yiming's movements, watching him quickly raise his arms to block after he makes an attack, which is also the embodiment of an experienced super fighter. Blocking Zhang Yiming's attack with his arms can also test the strength of his fist by the way.

With a muffled bang, Qingsong only felt a sharp pain in his arm, and his whole body couldn't help shaking, and his body flew out in the opposite direction uncontrollably.

Qingsong hastily turned over in the air, and then barely landed on the ground, but before he stabilized his figure, Zhang Yiming followed him like an arrow from the string, and grabbed his neck with both hands , Qingsong suddenly found that he could not resist Zhang Yiming's terrifying power, so he could only lower his head passively.

Zhang Yiming's knee had been waiting for him a long time ago. The moment he grabbed Qingsong's neck, he had already lifted his knee and slammed into Qingsong's nose heavily. However, Qingsong's little life may not be able to be saved.

Fortunately, Qingsong was also a superb expert, so he quickly raised his numb arm again and placed it across his face to block Zhang Yiming's knee strike.

But no matter how tight the defense is, it is difficult to completely block the knee strike. Hearing a bang, Qingsong immediately felt dizzy. Almost gave him a concussion.

What's even more frightening is that Zhang Yiming's knee strikes were continuous. After one knee strike, he raised his knees again and again, treating the green pine like a sandbag, and struck more than a dozen times in a row like lightning.

A little dizzy and turning to Qingsong, it seems that he has made a serious mistake, that is, Zhang Yiming's skill has already reached the point where it is enough for ordinary masters to suffer even if they don't need to use grudge moves.

He was always on guard against Zhang Yiming's fighting spirit attack, but he never thought that Zhang Yiming's battles would always be so simple and rough.

If things go on like this, Qingsong knew that sooner or later he would be OKed by Zhang Yiming, so he gritted his teeth and burst out all the vindictiveness in his body, his body was also strengthened, his strength naturally increased a lot, and he broke free from Zhang Yiming's shackles.

Although he escaped from Zhang Yiming's attack, because he had to use all his strength in the process, his defense would definitely drop a lot. In a blink of an eye, Zhang Yiming hit his nose hard with his knee.

This time he bumped into it firmly, Qingsong's eyes went dark immediately, and tears flowed down his face. Of course, Zhang Yiming didn't beat him to tears, it was just a natural physiological reaction.

Qingsong also had a lot of experience, endured the great pain, and quickly retreated to the back at the fastest speed. When the line of sight was obstructed, he must not have any contact with the opponent, otherwise he would suffer a big loss.

Zhang Yiming had no intention of chasing after him, it would be nice if he could take advantage of it, and he didn't expect to be able to kill a master of Qingsong's level by relying on his fists and kicks.

Standing on the sand dune to watch the battle, Yingke Song couldn't help showing a faint smile on his face, and said: "This kid has never been willing to show the profound meaning in front of me, but his skills are really good. If Taishan Liu If there is such a talented fighter, I am afraid that his reputation has already been revived."

Qingsong rubbed his eyes vigorously, and the discomfort eased a little, but the blood had already flowed out like a broken water pipe, his nose was also crooked to one side, Zhang Yiming's fists and feet were always heavy, this time he was considered I have a personal experience.

Zhang Yiming chuckled and said, "Hey, don't you want to kill me? You can't do it with this ability. I will kill you in minutes, so if you want to win me, you have to use your secrets." Just do it."

Qingsong's pupils contracted in bursts, but he also found that he was indeed inferior to Zhang Yiming in boxing and kicking skills, not to mention Zhang Yiming's rich combat experience, he could complete the crushing with his powerful terrifying power.

Thinking of this, Qingsong said coldly: "Since you want to die so much, then I will make it possible for you. Today, I will let you experience the true profound meaning of Taishan Liu!"

Before she finished speaking, Qingsong raised her dou qi, and every meridian in her body was filled with dou qi running rapidly, and her aura was immediately raised to a very high level.

Zhang Yiming also put away his smile, because at this moment, he knew that Qingsong was going to use the strongest secrets, and he didn't know much about the secrets of Mount Tai, so he must not take it lightly.

Qingsong's pupils were suddenly filled with blood-red color, this is a kind of expression that will only be produced when the fighting spirit reaches the limit that the human body can bear. I saw his hands slightly raised, and he could feel the muscles of his whole body constantly moving through his clothes. is expanding.

Zhang Yiming was stunned for a moment. It is reasonable to say that the profound meaning of the Taishan style is mainly fighting spirit and hitting acupuncture points, but physical strength is not an area where it is good at. Only the Mongolian style, which advocates physical combat methods, can perform like this. Therefore, the change of Qingsong makes Zhang Yiming feel Feeling strange for a while, I don't know what kind of profound meaning this guy has.

Seeing Zhang Yiming's puzzled look, Qingsong couldn't help but let out a cold sneer, and said lightly: "The real secret of Taishan Liu is the Taishan Liu Renwang Boxing, its essence is crushing with real power, Zhang Yiming, it's beyond your expectations, right? Your imperial armor is useless against my boxing skills!"

Zhang Yiming smiled slightly, and said lightly: "It seems that this cannon fodder is still very useful, at least I know another kind of esoteric attack of Taishan style, the old guy Yingke Song still made a mistake, and I want Qingsong to consume and test I, in fact, he is exposing the profound meaning of Mount Tai Liu!"

(End of this chapter)