Old Man Lei spoke loudly. After that, he said to Luo Jun: "I will handle the Lei family's family affairs." But, no matter what, Tianlin was still a descendant of my Lei family before. As the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat the dog. You're not giving me someone face, today, you have to leave something, otherwise, I can't let you out of this door. ”

Tong Jiawen's three daughters originally thought that the clouds were light and the wind was light, and everything had passed.

But he didn't expect that Old Man Lei suddenly changed his words, and he was about to shoot at Luo Jun.

The third girl's face suddenly turned pale, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

"Oh?" Luo Jun said lightly: "What does the old man want me to leave behind?"

"One finger!" said Old Man Lei.

In fact, this is already Old Man Lei's generosity. One finger, that's the lightest punishment yet. No matter what, the Lei family must have an explanation when they go out.

Even Tong Jiawen's three daughters breathed a sigh of relief in the depths of their hearts.

One finger...... It's still bearable. Although for Luo Jun, it is still a bit cruel!

Luo Jun stretched out his fingers, and his five fingers were as agile as butterflies wearing flowers.

"One finger, this request is not too much at all!" Luo Jun smiled slightly.

Everyone also breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone thought that Luo Jun had compromised.

This matter is finally about to be revealed.

But then, Luo Jun changed his words and said, "But I'm sorry, I can't do it." The old man wants my fingers, it's okay, hit me. As long as you can knock me down, I will naturally let the old man dispose of it. ”

Subsequently, Luo Jun said: "Do you want to go up together, or go up one by one." The old man will arrange it, and I will continue as much as I want!"

Luo Jun's tone can be said to be crazy out of the sky.

But there is a kind of heroism in it.

Old Man Lei and the others didn't expect that Luo Jun would make this choice.

"I'm here to learn the little brother's tricks!" Zhong Tianzheng, the head of the Eight King Kongs, stood up.

Zhong Tianzheng is in his forties, and he is at the peak of his strength. He can be said to be the chief guest secretary of the Lei family, and he has a high status in the Lei family. Zhong Tianzheng is also very upright, and he practices Bajiquan, which is extremely brave and fierce.

"Yes!" Luo Jun said.

Soon, Luo Jun and Zhong Tianzheng started a fight.

Zhong Tianzheng hugged his fists and said: "In Wujia Village, Xiahebei Province, the descendant Zhongtian, practice Bajiquan, please advise!"

Luo Jun also clenched his fists and said, "Under Luo Jun." However, I practice a lot of practice, since Master Zhong is practicing Bajiquan, then I will use Taijiquan to live a few moves with Master Zhong!"

"Okay, Master Chen, please!" Zhong Tianzheng said.

Wen has Tai Chi to secure the world, and Wu has eight poles to determine the world. Bajiquan, the name of Huaxia boxing. Eight poles means that the strength can reach all directions and far away. Its movements are simple and concise, strong and crisp, and the feet are vigorous. The word Bajiquan is originally a paleogeographic concept, derived from Hannanzi...... Between the heaven and the earth, the eight poles of Kyushu. The eight poles are used in martial arts, and they are taken from the far places of the eight directions.

Tong Jiawen's three daughters mentioned their throats in their hearts, although they saw Luo Jun's strength. But I can also feel that this Zhong Tianzheng is also a practitioner.

At this time, Luo Jun also clenched his fists and said, "Please!"

As soon as the word fell, Zhong Tianzheng immediately moved. Baji boxing, wide opening and closing, fierce fist power. An ancient general, with an eight-pole gun in hand, invincible!

Zhong Tianzheng's whole person's momentum has changed, and he is really like a general charging on horseback, killing fiercely!

His left fist drilled out, like an angry dragon slamming into Luo Jun's chest and abdomen. At the same time, his right elbow covered him like a heavy shield.

Double attack, one shot, no mercy!

The wind is blowing!

Zhong Tianzheng's Baji Boxing is no longer in shape, and his boxing skills are out of the original moves. But the strength is the purest eight extremes.

Luo Jun didn't blink, and at that moment, he suddenly took a step back.

At the same time, both hands suddenly grabbed out, as if sealed!

Luo Jun's hands suddenly stuck to Zhong Tianzheng's fists.

Zhong Tianzheng was taken aback, and his right elbow quickly fell. Luo Jun took another step back, and pulled Zhong Tianzheng to retreat with him. At the same time, Luo Jun's right elbow was a little upward, hitting Zhong Tianzheng's right elbow numbness. Suddenly, Zhong Tianzheng's right elbow was in a state of paralysis.

Zhong Tianzheng's eyes flashed with fierce light, he exerted force under his feet, his left fist was violently exerted, and his body was like a cannonball fiercely slamming into Luo Jun.

If Luo Jun's seal is a net, then Zhong Tianzheng will be a tiger in the net, and he will forcibly tear this net apart.

Luo Jun's chest and abdomen suddenly retracted, and all his energy was recovered. His hands were also wrapped around Zhong Tianzheng's arm like twisted flowers.

When he reached the extreme, he suddenly stiffened his chest and abdomen, and bang!

A powerful aura burst out in a spiral.

Rumble!

Zhong Tianzheng only felt that this huge force was mellow and powerful, and instantly smashed the power of his fist away, Zhong Tianzheng couldn't hold back his footsteps, and stepped back three steps.

At this time, Zhong Tianzheng's face was shocked. "Master Chen, at such a young age, you have actually practiced Tai Chi to such an extent. I'm not your opponent, admire and admire!"

Luo Jun clenched his fists and said, "It's easy to say!" He then said: "Whether you want to go up together or come alone, I will continue for you here." ”

Uncle Zhao stood up, and he said, "Master Chen, I'll learn your tricks!"

As he spoke, he walked down.

"Under the surname Zhao, Zhao Shiquan, practice Xingyi Boxing, please advise!" Zhao Bo said with his fists in his hands.

Luo Jun said: "Xingyi Quan is the essence of national art, all-encompassing. Since Master Zhao wants to use Xingyi Boxing, well, I will also use Xingyi Boxing to fight against Master Zhao for a few moves. ”

"You also use Xingyi Fist?" Zhao Shiquan was slightly surprised.

Luo Jun said: "Is it okay?"

Zhao Shiquan said: "That's not impossible, it's just that Master Chen, you are good at Tai Chi, can you also Xingyi Boxing?"

Luo Jun said: "All kinds of boxing techniques can be one. As long as it's boxing, I'll do it. ”

At this time, Master Wuwei couldn't help but say, "Amitabha, good and good. Although boxing can be one, how old are you, little donor, how can you get to such a point?"

Luo Jun smiled and said, "Whether I'm bragging or not, you can know if you make a move." ”

Master Wuwei said: "Master Zhao Shiquan's Xingyi Fist is famous for its ferocity. His hands were stained with the blood of many masters. Little donor, you must not take it lightly!"

Luo Jun said: "Thank you for your concern. The national art is shot, and the killing is bloody. Even if it is a matter of life and death, how dare I take it lightly. ”

Master Wuwei didn't say more, just said that there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!

Zhao Shiquan clenched his fists and said, "Master Chen, please!" "Master Zhao, please!"

As soon as Luo Jun's words fell, Zhao Shiquan made a move.

Zhao Shiquan's neck was erected, his head was raised, his hands were slightly open, his right leg was raised, and his right leg was cushioned. The whole person seemed to fly up in the air and swept over. At the moment of pounce, the fists of both hands instantly pecked into an eagle's beak, the arms were wrapped inward, and the spiral wind was blowing, rushing to the face!

He was like a huge eagle rushing to pounce head-on, and the eagle with one hand pecked at his throat, leading but not triggering, both defensive and waiting for an opportunity. The other hand pecked vigorously, straight into Luo Jun's right eyeball.

Xingyi fist twelve shapes, eagle shape.

There is also a mantra in the shape of the eagle, and the hand of the hand does not leave the eagle handle, and the progress step must be the eagle hand!

Zhao Shiquan was vigorous, his whole body was shaken, his chest and lungs moved, and he exhaled and squirted, which naturally formed the eagle's neck and roar.

He has also practiced the Eagle Shape Fist of Xingyi Fist to the level of sound and hand.

The scene was turbulent in an instant, and Zhao Shiquan's cultivation was far above Zhong Tianzheng, and he was extraordinary as soon as he made a move.

The onlookers in the audience couldn't take their eyes off it, and Tong Jiawen and the three daughters became worried again. Every time Luo Jun made a move, their hearts rose to their throats. But they also have a kind of worship that comes from the heart.

Luo Jun stepped back, his body arched forward, his back bulged, and he used his body to let out an image tiger roar. At the same time, he raised his arm, opened the mountain with a big axe, and threw it out along the side line of his right eye, which happened to slash at Zhao Shiquan's eagle-shaped fist mouth.

The tiger-shaped slash is strong, and the roar is vibrating.

As soon as Luo Jun made a move, he was also a tiger of Xingyi Fist. There are also songs in the shape of the tiger: the tiger lives in the deep mountain town as the king, foraging for food at night and hiding during the day, a howl can make the flock of birds dumb, and the most fierce and powerful pounce on the body.

Tiger to eagle.

As soon as Luo Jun made a move, it made people feel that a tiger had appeared.

If you close your eyes, you will feel that this is a tiger and an eagle competing. Everyone was surprised to see that this young Luo Jun was not only a master of Taijiquan, but his Xingyi Quan was not under Zhao Shiquan at all!

Zhao Shiquan's moves did not make him old, and he still had some residual strength, and at the same time as Luo Jun's tiger palm slashed up, he turned into a fist, and his five fingers were suddenly pinched!

With the explosive strength of this five-finger fist, Zhao Shiquan's fist became as hard as steel in an instant. and Luo Jun's split fist collided violently.

The muscles beat, the joints crunch, and they are connected.

The eagle pecking is just a false momentum, and the real killing move is the potential energy of the five-finger explosion and turning the pecking into a fist! Zhao Shiquan's boxing luck has reached the point of being delicate and nuanced.

After the two punched each other, Luo Jun's face was calm, he took three steps back in a row, and put all his strength through his legs, sinking to the end, getting heavier and heavier step by step.

Zhao Shiquan's footsteps moved, silently, his arms were slightly opened, his body seemed to be sliding back, as light as an eagle, and he retreated to the wall in an instant, and then stepped on it violently with one foot, using the power of this kick. His body pounced again.

After the two of them fought hard, Luo Jun took advantage of the situation to retreat, and each secretly recovered his fist and arm, and Zhao Shiquan first kicked his legs in the shape of an eagle and pounced.

Luo Jun's strength is stronger than Zhao Shiquan, but today, he wants to defeat Zhao Shiquan with his real fighting style. His hands were indeed itchy.

Luo Jun suddenly changed his body, his two arms were hidden around his waist, and then he twisted his waist and threw it, let's go! The arms were thrown out with the strength of his waist, wrapped inside, like two poisonous snakes that suddenly jumped up and bit Zhao Shiquan's fist.

"The snake hand is hidden in the cave, and the gods are difficult to prevent. ”

The two waists are like two holes, Luo Jun is bending his arms in them, bursting with his waist force, assisting in shaking his hands, the overall strength, vicious, fierce and fierce. This is the essence of the serpentine play.

The snake dispatched, and there was a strong crisp sound, and after the crisp sound, it was a noticeable sizzle!

Luo Jun transformed into a snake in the shape of a tiger, the speed of change, the ruthlessness of the shot, and the fierceness of the power all amazed the masters present.

Facing Luo Jun's transformation into a tiger, Zhao Shiquan's heart sank, his fists naturally shook up and down, and the bones of his arm and elbow joints made a sharp friction sound, like an eagle chirping rapidly.

The shaking of the elbow joint led to the trembling of the fist and wrist. His fists clenched into a single blow, like a raging storm, like a woodpecker pecking at a tree.

Luo Jun's fists were like snake heads, shaking and biting, driving his body to shake, his footwork was continuous, and his waist was twisted into countless circles.

The fists of the two pecked and bited, and their bodies rolled and struck each other, and in less than ten seconds, they had already collided thirty-four times.

Then, the two figures suddenly separated.

Zhao Shiquan's hands were red and trembling slightly......