Douluo's starting support

Chapter 89: Martial Arts

An Qing's body center of gravity suddenly increased, and he was swaying as if he was about to fall down. However, his eyes were as sharp as sharp blades, and he did not feel slack at all.

Tang San was shocked when he saw this, and couldn't help but relax a little bit about the hidden weapon in his hand.

"Is this? Drunken Master?"

Tang San's eyes suddenly widened, but he immediately frowned and rejected the idea.

"No, it's not."

Tang San murmured to himself.

It is absolutely impossible for Drunken Master to be as relaxed and natural as Anqing's. On the outskirts of the Wulin Young Heroes Conference, Tang San had seen Drunken Master as a martial art when he was young.

The person who used Drunken Fist at that time was a young man. His movements were shaky and his eyes were blurred. He relied entirely on intuition to fight.

It is a restraint technique for concealed weapons.

His movements were completely incomparable to what An Qing was performing at the moment. Even Drunken Master couldn't relax his entire body.

But Anqing did it.

The body that should have collapsed immediately after relaxing actually relied on some special technique to continue to stand unsteadily.

Dai Mobai will not pay attention to this. He only understands that defeating the young man in front of him with one blow, whether it is for his reputation or his dignity, Dai Mobai cannot let him go so easily if he offends him!

call!

Dai Mobai's two pairs of tiger palms suddenly slapped An Qing's left calf, which was still standing on the spot.

An Qing did not dodge, but stared at the attack hitting his calf.

Under the slap of these two pairs of tiger palms, it is estimated that even stubborn rocks will be smashed with one palm, let alone just a mere human leg. If an ordinary person was slapped by Dai Mobai, his muscles and bones would be smashed together. come out!

If he were a soul master, he wouldn't be much better off, but his strength would be greatly reduced if one of his legs was crippled.

Dai Mobai's sense of propriety was very high.

Anyone who offends him will immediately destroy half of them, but he won't kill them.

The key is that the other party may be grateful to Dai Mobai for showing mercy.

Without him, the world of soul masters would ultimately respect the strong.

The weak should be completely immersed in the quagmire!

"Roar!"

Dai Mobai once again let out a beast roar, and his whole body swelled once again. His tiger eyes were red, and veins popped up on his forehead, as if he was angry at An Qing for not dodge and looking down on him.

A pair of tiger palms attacked An Qing's left calf at a sudden speed. Xiao Wu was worried and wanted to go up and help.

It's a pity that with Dai Mobai's speed, no one present could stop him.

"Are you arrogant again?!"

boom! ! !

Along with Dai Mobai's angry roar, a pair of tiger palms slapped An Qing's left calf, and An Qing remained in the position of falling backward without moving.

Dai Mobai's tiger paw also stayed on An Qing's left calf, and Dai Mobai stopped moving.

There seemed to be a delay of several seconds.

An Qing's whole body trembled.

boom!

A strong wind suddenly rose in the hotel with Anqing as the center. Dai Mo's white blond hair was flying, and his eyes were horrified. At the same time, the floor tiles under his feet cracked inch by inch, and black soil squeezed out of the gaps.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that it was Dai Mobai who was at a disadvantage first under Dai Mobai's active attack.

"Roar!"

With a tiger roar, Dai Mobai's arms shook, he flew up and flew out of the hotel.

Stab it!

Da da da!

The floor tiles kept lifting up, the soil was scratched by Dai Mobai's toes, and Dai Mobai's body trembled crazily.

After a second, the process stopped.

Dai Mobai's majestic body was instantly deflated, but he still suddenly raised his head and looked at An Qing.

His eyes were just more excited.

An Qing also looked at Dai Mobai calmly from the corner of his eye.

Everyone felt a chill when they saw this scene.

The ground beneath Anqing's feet was not damaged at all.

But the ground in front of Anqing seemed to have been dug up by a forklift, leaving a large area blank.

Even ordinary people can see how strong Anqing is.

The hotel manager felt his scalp numb, and his knees softened and he almost fell to the ground.

The young man in front of him actually abused the invincible Young Master Dai?

The twin sisters were like quails, not daring to raise their heads to look at Dai Mobai.

at the door of the hotel.

There was no one on the street. After seeing the soul master fighting, ordinary people quickly ran fifty meters away to watch the show.

Pedestrians stared at Dai Mobai at the door of the Rose Hotel. Dai Mobai's back was hunched, as if he had been under extremely heavy pressure.

After about a second, Dai Mobai's nosebleed gradually flowed down.

Dai Mobai's eyes were bloodshot, he was panting heavily, sweating profusely, and blood was dripping from his nostrils, dyeing a large piece of tiger hair next to his lips red.

At the same time, he drooped his arms and trembled slightly. The tiger palm could not stop dripping blood downwards. The muscles on his arms even opened part of the skin, revealing the blood-red muscles inside.

You know, Dai Mobai is a soul master, and his skin is not weaker than Iron Skin.

It can make Dai Mobai's own muscle pressure burst the skin, making it difficult to imagine what kind of attack Dai Mobai suffered at that time.

Dai Mobai's mind was even more trembling.

"That feeling is definitely not the feeling of gratitude from slapping someone's leg. How could there be such a hard thing? I feel like I'm fighting that guy Zao Wou-Ki!

But people have weaknesses after all! Zhao Wuji’s weaknesses all have weaknesses! And he must not have reached Soul Saint, otherwise he would have killed me in just one move! Soul Saints all have weaknesses! So what is the weakness of the monster in front of you? ! "

Dai Mobai stared at An Qing's crumbling figure.

He felt an extremely strange feeling.

There is no weakness, but there are weaknesses all over.

At this moment, Dai Mobai seemed like a tiger encountering a porcupine in nature. The porcupine is covered in thorns, and the tiger will definitely be injured if it bites him.

No words to say!

What's more, Anqing is not a porcupine, and his own strength is still a tiger bigger than Dai Mobai.

How to fight this? !

Just when Dai Mobai kept standing there in a daze, as if he was stupid, An Qing moved.

"call--"

An extremely long breathing sound seemed to come from the horizon. Dai Mobai was stunned and looked at An Qing.

An Qing looked at Dai Mobai with sharp eyes.

The hair on Dai Mobai's back instantly stood up, and his whole body suddenly swelled.

Fried.

After An Qing finished breathing, he got rid of the shaky posture, slowly landed on his right foot, and stood there with his hands behind his back looking at Dai Mobai.

An Qing spoke softly at this moment.

"Your attack is too weak."

hiss!

As soon as these words came out, everyone present took a deep breath. They looked at the extent of damage on the scene in disbelief. Is this attack too weak?

An Qing was dressed in blue, with his left calf exposed, and half of his left trouser leg flew off after being slapped by Dai Mobai.

But there were no scars on the calf.

A few seconds after An Qing said these words, Dai Mobai suddenly burst into laughter.

"hahahahahahahahaha!!!"

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