Lord of the Low Version System

Brutal Iron Fist, that is a skill that Tamil has been practicing since he was a child, and has been studying for more than 20 years!

This skill has been completely crushed, chewed, swallowed by him, and turned into a memory in his bones!

When it comes to the understanding of Brutal Iron Fist, Tamil considers himself the second, and who dares to recognize the first except God of War?

boom!

Two fists shining with golden light struck together fiercely.

This time, Tamil didn't move on the spot, and the barbarian threw his right fist back, even taking his body in a half-circle on the spot.

In a pure competition of strength, he actually lost!

With his strong body, tyrannical strength, and God of War's blessing, he still lost!

If the opponent cheats, he will be furious.

However, the other party happened to be facing Hong upright and without fancy.

ah……

The barbarian roared, beat his chest, and rushed forward again.

Tamil smiled, then got into the barbarian's arms shortly, punched out, and imprinted hard on the opponent's chest.

boom!

The barbarian rushing forward froze in an instant, and the tyrannical momentum centered on his chest, spreading and spreading to his limbs like ripples.

His face rippled involuntarily, revealing a mouthful of beast-like white teeth.

This punch was ten times heavier than the short spear and meteor hammer combined!

However, it still doesn't hurt or itch!

The battle-experienced body not only enhanced his defense, but also enhanced his damage reduction, and evenly transmitted the attacks he encountered to every inch of skin and every tissue.

store! save up! Fight back!

In the eyes of the barbarians, the enemy's attack is like pushing a slingshot forward, all the power is accumulated, and it will be returned after reaching the limit.

Defensive counterattack!

Counterattack back along the direction of power transmission, without loss of precision.

Moreover, the timing of the counterattack is the moment when the enemy's old power is exhausted, new power is not born, and the door to Buddhism is wide open.

One hit must hit!

One hit kill!

However, before the barbarian could move, he was hit again in the chest by Tamir.

Inch punch!

No need to charge up, even if you are close to the opponent, you can instantly burst out with tyrannical lethality.

boom!

boom!

boom

With three punches in a row, the barbarian took three steps back.

However, this is just the beginning of the nightmare.

The characteristic of Wing Chun is that it is continuous and continuous, like rain hitting plantains, and like ghosts and animals that have broken down, they can't stop at all.

Seeing this scene, Xi Tong couldn't help thinking deeply.

At the beginning, it was passed on to Tamil Wing Chun on a whim. Some people thought it was a big failure, and they were helping the author to count the words in water.

However, they don't know what they think.

It is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish. Tamil is taught the core essence of Cun Quan, not specific routine moves.

This is the core of Wing Chun, and the Inch Fist fully demonstrates this essence.

This essence is extremely lethal in the hands of ordinary warriors, but it is still useful and even more effective in the hands of Tamil, a strong man who transcends the ordinary and marches towards the sanctuary.

To put it bluntly, even at the god level, this trick is still available, and it can even become Tamil's signature—just like God of War and his brutal iron fist.

Although it is only a small skill, it has unlimited potential and endless possibilities.

This is also the reason why Ouyang Jiangang was willing to live an NPC life after setting up the ring in King Jiang City.

Because, this is the key to entering Taoism with martial arts!

Vortex of wind!

Tamil stepped on both feet, and the attributes of the boots were activated instantly.

The force field of wind wandered around his body, and gravity also loosened its grip.

Tamil speed increases sharply.

As if with four hands and eight arms, the barbarian iron fist kept hitting the barbarian's chest.

Even though the barbarian had the defense and injury reduction of a battle-hardened body, he was still crushed by Tamil until his chest collapsed and his mouth spurted blood.

In just a few breaths, the blood he spurted almost filled the sky around the two of them.

tick...

At the same time, the first drop of blood had just landed.

boom!

Tamil maintained the posture of punching out, and the inertia and potential energy accumulated by thousands of punches burst out in one go.

chi chi chi...

The barbarian's body was cracked everywhere, and bloody arrows shot out one after another.

He flew upside down with both feet off the ground, sweeping dozens of meters across the way.

Tamil gasped.

Although the blows of the series of violent storms just now were hearty and hearty, the consumption of physical strength was also terrifying.

Especially when cultivating and using Chi You's demon body, the stomach is like a bottomless pit, and it will never be full and full.

Therefore, Tamil's physical strength was exhausted and he could not continue.

However……

The opponent rolled a few times on the ground and stood up slowly. Instead of weakening, his momentum became more vigorous and fiery!

The barbarian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and the bright red color was wiped away on his cheeks, adding a touch of unique aggressiveness to him.

The fighting spirit was like a flame, burning the surrounding air, and even the sight was scalded, becoming distorted and fluctuating.

Battle-thirsty soul!

The level is unknown, the cultivation method is unknown...

Tammy had only seen the name and description of this skill in the fragments of the exercises, but knew nothing about the other contents.

For twenty years, Tamil has reviled those who tore books countless times.

I thought that I would never find the lost content in my lifetime, but I didn't expect to see or even experience the war-thirsty soul with my own eyes.

It's just that the process of experience is a bit unsatisfactory.

The battle-hungry soul transcends the cycle of life and death, and fights endlessly in hell.

The winner lives, the loser dies!

This is a desperate skill, but also a life-saving skill.

buzz buzz...

Strange power spread out around the barbarian.

The blood spilled on the ground quickly atomized and dispersed to the surroundings, and then was restrained by an invisible force, manifesting in the form of swords, guns, swords and halberds.

Keng Keng Keng Keng...

A pair of weapons appeared behind Tamil, like a fence, enclosing the two of them in a small circle with a diameter of 10 meters.

The barbarian gasped for breath, his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Tamil looked at the dense wounds on the barbarian...

No more bleeding? It seems that the blood in your body has been drained!

I understand that the cost of launching the war-thirsty soul is to consume all the blood.

Regardless of whether it is retained in the body or spilled outside the body.

You want to kill me, swallow my blood, and restore my vitality, don't you?

Hearing Tamil's words, the barbarian nodded, then roared, stepped forward with his right foot, and raised his arms as if to pounce.

Tamil, however, threw both fists.

The barbarian immediately thought of the stormy combo just now, retracted his arms in a blocking posture, and sealed the frame in front of his chest.

He didn't know that Tamil had no strength to perform the same move again, but he knew that once he suffered another set of this endless attack, he would definitely die.

Stalemate!

Hitting wolves with hemp sticks is scary at both ends!

But at this time, the halberd-shaped weapon behind Tamil disappeared from the tip downward at a speed visible to the naked eye like quicksand.

Seeing this scene, the savage felt anxious.

He paced back and forth uneasily, with a low growl brewing in his throat.

Soon, one-fifth of the euphorbia disappeared.

The barbarian became even more manic, his desire for life made him overcome his fear of death, and he beat his chest with his hands in turn, as if to cheer for himself.

With a wave of Tamil's hand, the joy of fire appeared out of thin air.

Feeling the threat emanating from Huo Zhixiu, the barbarian's eyes narrowed, and he retreated half a step instinctively.

Tamil coughed, Sorry, I took the wrong one.

It should be this.

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