Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 91
The bald man stepped into the vermilion courtyard.

It brings great visual impact to everyone in the martial arts hall.

This guy was still shirtless in the blizzard.

The arms are thicker than the thighs of ordinary people, the muscles of the upper body are high, and the roots of old trees are tangled and knotted.

Just like a ferocious giant beast, and like a volcano about to erupt, every gesture exudes a palpitating vicious aura.

"Go through the back window, I'll stop him!"

Master Zhou took a deep breath, his joints creaked, and his momentum surged at this moment.

He stretched out his hand and pushed, and the thick and solid wooden door burst and fell down in an instant.

Then he took a step forward, crossed a distance of nearly ten meters, and stopped in front of the bald man.

"what?"

Xionggang rolled his triangular eyes,
Raising your hand is a punch to the head.

Master Zhou narrowed his eyes suddenly, only seeing a huge fist that looked like a battering ram,

It is coming straight with a strong air current.

What a powerful force!
"open!"

He let out a low cry, his body arched sharply, and the bloody lines on his right arm appeared. Before the huge fist fell, he also punched forward heavily.

when!
Like a muffled thunder, it exploded from the intersection of the two fists and palms.

With the bodies of the two at the center, the snow in a radius of several meters scattered away.

The permafrost below collapsed silently, turning into a puddle of mud and water in an instant.

Master Zhou clenched his teeth, pulled his legs out of the muddy water, and then took a few steps back, still blocking the door of the main room.

He exhaled heavily.

I just feel like a pinprick in my right hand.

The blood line on the arm faded and disappeared, and the small half of the body was a little limp and numb.

"Is this the Red Line Fist?"

"It's not bad, it still has a little taste."

"Come on, let's continue!"

The burly man laughed loudly, his gaze passed over Master Zhou, and swept across everyone in the room.

Then stretched out his big palm-like hand again, and grabbed it from top to bottom.

hum!
With this movement of the strong man, his legs were used as the axis, his arms were stretched out, and his waist, abdomen, shoulders and back exerted force at the same time, like a big bow stretching its strings.

The muscles on his body jumped wildly, and there was a sudden crackling sound, as if a string of firecrackers had been lit.

Master Zhou exhaled and raised his voice, shaking his hands violently like whipping a whip.

There was a hula la, and a sharp whistle came out.

Red line fist, body punch!
The two refused to give in to each other, and it was another head-on collision.

when!
It's like a bronze bell ringing in the vermilion courtyard.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!
Master Zhou made deep footprints one step at a time, and retreated again and again.

It wasn't until he stepped on the steps in front of the collapsed hall that he barely stopped his retreat.

An abnormal blush flashed across his face, and Master Zhou's expression was extremely gloomy.

He knew that the bald man made a heavy gesture, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Even if he retrieved the secret record of the red line to observe and re-enter the realm of red training double lines, he still couldn't resist the opponent's seemingly casual punches.

"If it was me a few months ago, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to take a single punch from this person."

Several thoughts flashed in his mind. Seeing the strong man stalking and grabbing him again, Master Zhou no longer dared to confront the tough head-on. Instead, he turned around and slid to one side.

At the same time, the posture of the fist also changed accordingly, from the fierceness before it became tough and soft in an instant.

Red Line Fist, Pulling Hammer.

He also has no other way.

A few fights with the bald-headed man have already caused the blood in his body to shake, and his body is limp.

If you continue to fight like this,

No more than ten strokes at the most, and you may be punched to disperse your blood, and you will be killed on the spot.
"Hahahahaha!"

Xiong Gang laughed wildly and followed closely every step of the way.

He also didn't have any subtle tricks, he went straight from beginning to end, and the moves he used were nothing more than grasping and hammering.

It happens to be extremely fast and powerful.

Overwhelming.

It also made Master Zhou miserable, and he could only support himself with his footwork and the softness of the hammer.

"The power in this person's body seems to be endless. Could it be that his qi and blood are really thick and sufficient?"

Master Zhou originally planned to avoid it for the time being.

Hold the situation with soft strength first,
After the opponent's qi and blood have declined slightly,

Then change the style of play and map it slowly.

However, he did not expect that after such a long period of continuous outbreaks, not only did the bald man's offensive show no sign of weakening, but it became more and more fierce.

If it goes on like this, it's not that he is trying to bind the other party with a drag hammer and weave a net,

Instead, he was torn apart by the opponent with a brutal and fierce posture, and finally smashed his fist on him.

"The disciples and disciples in the main room have all left through the back window."

"Then, since that's the case..."

Master Zhou's eyes flashed, and he slid sideways to avoid Xionggang's grab, but was rubbed by his forearm that suddenly changed direction, and immediately staggered, almost falling to the ground.

hum!
Xionggang's next catch has come to him.

Master Zhou suddenly stopped drinking,
Both fists were thrown out instantly, and bright red blood lines appeared,
At this moment, the whole person suddenly swelled up an inch.

Red Line Fist, Sky Shattering Hammer!
He changed his previous style of avoiding and letting go,

Stepping on the ground, the blood burst out,

Yu used the most violent Sky-Turning Hammer of the Red Line Fist, and hit Xiong Gang's hand hard.

boom!
Fists and claws.

Xionggang's face changed slightly, a huge force surged from his arm, pushing him back and sliding back, his feet plowed two deep marks on the cold and hard ground.

Master Zhou snorted and flew backwards.

Knocked down the remaining half of the wooden door of the main room, rolled over on the ground, hit the back wall of the house, and barely stopped.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, then jumped out of the rear window and disappeared.

"This old boy's fist is hard enough, and he can run fast."

Xiong Gang wiped the snow off his bald head, and said to himself, "So, that little lunatic is raising an old dog?"

He moved his wrist, and instead of chasing after him, he turned around and walked out of the gate slowly.

After all, he came to watch the dogs and play with them, not to kill them.

The distinction must be made.

It is necessary to avoid fighting on the head, and the situation where the strength of the shot cannot be controlled.

Whoa!

Xionggang pushed open the vermilion gate and came to the snow-covered road.

Not long after, a fat figure who was not much shorter than him ran quickly, leaving a series of deep footprints on the snow.

"Brother." The man had a distorted smile on his face, and there was still a small piece of undried blood on his mouth.

"Third brother, why is it just you, second child and fourth child?" Xiong Gang asked.

"The second brother and I chased those cubs fiercely just now, scaring them away, like a group of wild dogs running away with their tails between their legs..."

The third child licked his lips. Seeing Xionggang's gloomy face, he quickly restrained his smile and said, "There is a warrior with blood coagulation level on the opposite side, and he blocked the second brother. Now the second brother has led him to a distance and is playing with him."

"The fourth brother found a talented young man among this group of people, and he seems to want to abduct him..."

Bang!
The third child flew out without warning.

His chubby body slammed into the courtyard wall and was buried among a pile of blue bricks and rubble.

"Big brother..."

He struggled to his feet, fear in his eyes.

Xiong Gang looked down at him with no expression on his face, "What did I tell you three before coming here?"

"Brother said it before, it's okay to have fun, but don't kill anyone." The third child replied cautiously, his body still trembling.

Xiong Gang took a step forward and slowly clenched his fingers into fists.

"So, you're killing people and drinking blood again?"

"My words, it seems that I have farted?"

"And the fourth child, who is planning to abduct her dog, what is going on in his head, is he pretending to be shit?"

Gudong!

The third child swallowed hard.

Although it is a snowy winter,

His face was covered with cold sweat.

"Big Brother, Big Brother, listen to me, I just took a small bite, I really didn't kill him, I really didn't dare to take that person's life!"

The half-lifted fist was finally put away, and the heart that was about to jump out of the third child's throat finally fell down.

"Sign a few of them and tell them to hurry back."

Xionggang said coldly, "I brought you here to play, not to let you act recklessly, otherwise when Miss Bai comes over, if she is really angry, even I can't protect the lives of you fools."

"Brother, I'll send a signal to get someone back."

The third child secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and took out a rocket from his bosom.

After being ignited, it soared into the air,
Blast off a cloud of vibrant colour.

(End of this chapter)