Chen Jiahong's shot is absolutely extraordinary. If this hand is against other top masters, it can definitely be fatal with one move. It's a pity that Chen Jiahong met Luo Jun.

Just when the strength of Chen Jiahong's fist collapse was sticking to his skin and about to enter before he entered, Chen Jiahong felt that his hands seemed to be flicked to the side with infinite force.

The power of this rotation is simply irresistible, just like the rotation of the earth. Not only did his nirvana sliding to the side, but even his own body was driven to spin as if he were about to spin top.

It turned out that Luo Jun's elbow had already reached the mouth of his heart, and at the same time, he held his hands with his hands, sticking to Chen Jiahong's fist, and looked to the side. It's like pushing a 100,000-pound large stone millstone to rotate.

In Taijiquan, "move the block", first block and then move. At the last moment, Luo Jun stuck away without a millimeter, and turned Chen Jiahong's killer to the heart.

Chen Jiahong didn't expect that Luo Jun's Tai Chi boxing would be practiced to such a point, and with this hand, he would resolve the two strengths of "moving and blocking" the boxing momentum, even if Yang Luchan, Wang Zongyue, and Sun Lutang were in battle back then, it was nothing more than that.

"Not good!" was carried by Luo Jun, Chen Jiahong's footsteps were unsteady, his body was about to rotate, his heart was violently shocked, his heart exploded, and the blood in his whole body flowed, as if all rivers returned to the sea, all condensed to the dantian, and in an instant, a Zhenhai-potential frame stood up to the horse and tied the body. Then he stepped on the seven stars backwards, took seven steps back, and his body shuttled like a starlight bucket handle. Out of the counterattack distance of the Luo army.

Just when he thought he was out of the effective range of the attack, he heard Luo Jun laugh in his ears, his elbows were horizontal, his lunge stepped forward to his hips, as if he had shrunk into inches, and he came to him with a rub, his elbows were round, stretched out, long and big, and rushed towards him.

This style is like the tiger pounced on the tiger in the shape and meaning, and it is like the closed connection in Tai Chi and hugged the tiger back to the mountain.

Chen Jiahong's eyes were cold, he raised his hands flat, wrapped his body, and his body softened like a wax man who had encountered fire. Let Luo Jun pounce on him!

Luo Jun hugged him and didn't stop, with his boxing skills, he continued endlessly, and he had his own back moves.

The two arms that were hugged on the top were suddenly pinched together, as if holding a huge stone monument, and they were planted violently. Before the arms fell, the strong wind had already hit the bricks and tiles on the ground, and Chen Jiahong's hair was also blown apart by the strong wind that was planted down.

At the same time, he felt a huge air flow above his head, like a pillar of heaven, penetrating through the cracks in his clothes. His upper clothes shook.

The buttons of his clothes on his chest were bulging because of the wind, and they finally burst and flew out. Subsequently, the seams of his upper body were also torn apart due to the vigorous exercise, and they broke into several large pieces and exploded in pieces.

Luo Jun's strength of holding his head was transformed into an inverted monument in the hands of the big smashing monument, and from top to bottom, the strong wind and qi were violent, scattering Chen Jiahong's hair and blowing up his upper clothes.

Chen Jiahong faced Luo Jun's might, his eyes were still calm.

He was so calm that he was even a little scary.

In the face of the terrifying power of Luo Jun's upside-down monument, Chen Jiahong spread his hands out, like the head of a big beast!

At the same time, his ten fingers were also stretched out side by side, slightly hooked inward, arranged together, like fangs in the mouth of a beast!

Xuanwu's Fury!

Bang! The bricks under my feet seemed to have been smashed by a road roller, and the masonry exploded and splashed.

Chen Jiahong took Luo Jun's upside-down stele with Xuanwu anger, and his feet were smashed into the ground close to a foot. The shoes and pants under his feet were so tattered that they didn't look like they.

After receiving Luo Jun's inverted monument, his ten fingers of both hands were like fangs, and he deeply plucked Luo Jun's wrists, his arms were oval, rising, and swallowing, with the strength of his body to rush up, he wanted to swallow Luo Jun with Xuanwu anger.

This fight is really a battle between dragons and tigers, and it is thrilling.

Luo Jun and Chen Jiahong are both in Chen Ling's lineage, and their playing styles are also extremely powerful. Moreover, their physical cultivation has also reached the most perfect state.

At this time, Luo Jun's eyes narrowed slightly, only revealing a gap, his wrist flipped over, empty, his whole body was suddenly weak, soft as cotton, so that the fangs of Xuanwu's anger were slightly disappointed, and then the qi and blood were scattered to the hands, and the two hands that were originally soft as cotton immediately drummed muscles, swung elbows, elastic tendons, and fried joints, first black and blue like iron, and then like smearing cinnabar, bright red like blood.

As soon as the qi and blood were loosened and exploded, the ten fingers that Chen Jiahong had bitten with fangs spread out slightly.

Luo Jun's kung fu is already really nuanced.

Chen Jiahong's grappling and picking, even if the steel rod was pinched, there would be five deep finger prints, but Luo Jun was hard and soft, and he was loose and explosive, and he bounced his ten fingers away.

At the same time, Luo Jun took advantage of this bullet, the bones and joints of his body shrank again, and his muscles and muscles were all gathered together, close to one meter eight, dripping and shrinking to the size of a child less than ten years old, swallowing along the anger of Xuanwu, and burrowing into Chen Jiahong's arms.

"Not good!" Chen Jiahong didn't have time to think about it. He only felt a tingling on his tail vertebrae, and a cool breath rushed straight to the Tianling Gai, and his hair stood on end.

It turned out that as soon as Luo Jun got into his arms, he instantly hung his horns with an antelope, and immediately went around his back, and the shot was a submarine collapse fist, which was lifted up and hit his tail cone.

If this blow is real, his entire large vertebrae will be shattered, and he may even be beaten out!

As soon as the fist wind arrived, Chen Jiahong immediately jumped out like a horse leaping into the Tanxi, a monkey running through the jungle.

He jumped like a big horse monkey. However, it has just landed. He felt his tail startle again, and Luo Jun's collapse fist, which seemed to have a rocket with eyes, followed him like a shadow, not giving him the slightest chance to breathe!

Chen Jiahong's eyes were bulging, and his eyes were blood-red, which was very terrifying. His body shifted from a horse's gait to an oblique lunge, with all the weight of his body resting on one leg. The whole body is very skewed, like a tree that has been blown down by the wind, as if it is bent but not bent, and it is stuck diagonally on the ground.

At the same time, his empty legs slammed violently, pulling the bow and opening the momentum, and his body was like a tense bowstring, bouncing back. With his body with his shoulders, with his shoulders and elbows, his forearms were like guns, and he stabbed Luo Jun's throat back.

This is a classic way of playing against defeat and winning, turning back and ambushing the situation.

Luo Jun was forced to return to the defense and collided with Chen Jiahong with a punch.

The fight between these two made Lin Zhaonan secretly frightened.

The style of play can be tactful to such a degree. Such a mysterious change, even if you deal with it yourself, you will be shocked.

Chen Jiahong didn't stop, and then attacked again.

It can also be seen that Chen Jiahong is extraordinary, even after the top master and Luo Jun compare their fighting style, they can't help but have palpitations. At this time, I think more about how to deal with it. But Chen Jiahong took the initiative to attack.

In the battle, it is generally the Luo army that takes the initiative to attack.

Luo Jun and Chen Jiahong quickly fought again.

"Hmm, how can you show Kang Long and have regrets?" Luo Jun frowned slightly when he fought against Chen Jiahong.

Because of the previous fight, Chen Jiahong's style of play made Luo Jun admire. But this trick Kang Long regrets it, but there are some flaws.

Luo Jun immediately looked for a flaw, and Chen Jiahong immediately counterattacked fiercely.

Luo Jun quickly returned to defense, and Chen Jiahong showed another trick Xuanwu Angelica!

"Kanglong has regrets, Xuanwu Angelica!"

Luo Jun said secretly: "Is he hinting at me something?"

Chen Jiahong's offensive became fierce, and at this time, Luo Jun forced Chen Jiahong back with one move.

The changes in this process are very mysterious, even if a master like Lin Zhaonan is not immersive, he can't notice it. But Luo Jun knew that Chen Jiahong deliberately gave Luo Jun some flaws.

Kanglong has regrets, Xuanwu Angelica, these moves are the names of boxing moves in the world. So Lin Zhaonan categorically didn't know the meaning.

Luo Jun said secretly: "Could it be that he has any trouble?" he thought in his heart, but the offensive became more and more ferocious.

"Senior brother?" Seeing this, Feng Jianxuan couldn't help but be anxious.

Lin Zhaonan nodded, meaning the Wind Sword Xuanshang.

Feng Jian Xuan received the order and quickly pounced. He punched hard, and the spirit of martial arts was strong to the extreme.

Luo Jun quickly made a mistake and took a step back, avoiding Feng Jianxuan's attack. Chen Jiahong also immediately launched a tragic counterattack.

Luo Jun suddenly turned around and fled in steps.

At this time, he completely left the flaw in his back to Lin Zhaonan.

Originally, Luo Jun didn't have to be so reckless, but he finally chose to believe Chen Jiahong. It's a wonderful kinship between brothers. He felt that if Chen Jiahong really asked him, he really couldn't bear to refuse.

At this moment, a cold light bloomed in Lin Zhaonan's eyes.

This is the perfect opportunity!

This kind of opportunity is difficult to come up once in a hundred years.

Even if he is as smart as Lin Zhaonan, he can't help but have his heart pounding violently at this moment.

"Hey!" Lin Zhaonan snorted lightly, and he finally made a move.

One wrong step, in an instant, three wrong steps into one step. The person flashed to the left side of Luo Jun, and then, his iron palm pressed down on Luo Jun's shoulder.

Lin Zhaonan's grasp was unparalleled, and Luo Jun couldn't avoid it at all.

Luo Jun only felt his shoulders sink, and an indestructible force drilled into the bone marrow. He quickly sank his shoulders and fell to his knees.

At this moment, Luo Jun also quickly unloaded Lin Zhaonan's strength. But at this time, he couldn't bounce Lin Zhaonan's hand away at all.

Seeing that Lin Zhaonan's claw was forced, Luo Jun's shoulder blade was about to shatter.

Things shouldn't have developed like this, but Luo Jun was making a shocking gamble.

If the enemy wasn't Chen Jiahong, he would definitely not do it.

Perhaps, Chen Jiahong's use of Kanglong and Xuanwu Angelica is just a ploy. But Luo Jun also knows that a large part of the possibility is that he is asking for help from himself.

Luo Jun chose to believe the latter!

Because his blood is the same as Chen Jiahong's blood, how can they all have a delicate relationship of family affection.

Bang! That's when something even more unexpected happened.

It may be unexpected, but it is also reasonable.

That is, Chen Jiahong suddenly flashed behind Lin Zhaonan......