Immediately, Long Zhan made up his mind to fight quickly, only with those one-hit killing moves learned by the troops, with the help of his own speed and strength, to end the battle as soon as possible!

I saw that Long Zhan's left foot touched the ground, his body quickly rolled over, and his right foot had swept over like a knife and axe!

But this monk casually poked out his left hand, grabbed it forward, and grabbed it impartially, just grabbed Long Zhan's ankle, the kind of force like an iron hook and claw, so that Long Zhan's foot seemed to be the master of the iron tongs, unable to move!

In desperation, Long Zhan took advantage of the fixed force of his right foot, and his left foot bounced up violently, with his right foot as support, and his left foot was locked again!

This time, the monk shook the hand holding his right foot slowly, and Long Zhan's whole person instantly rolled towards the back, and after rolling in mid-air for a circle, he slowly landed, and this also meant that his attack was declared to be unwinded!

Looking at the drunken monk who was still squinting slightly, Long Zhan looked like nothing on the surface, but in fact, his heart was already turbulent.

Every blow of the dragon battle was almost unreserved, whether it was a sweep or a foot poke, it was a direct hit to the opponent's cover door, but it was easily resolved by this monk!

Master, this is a master that Dragon War has never seen before!

The monk still stood firmly in place, and since the first attack of Long Zhan, his footsteps have not moved too much until now!

He exhaled with wine in his mouth, and he looked drunk and sleepy-eyed!

This time, a gleam flashed in Long Zhan's eyes, he didn't dare to make the first move, and the monk saw that Long Zhan no longer made a move, and seemed to be ready to do it himself!

He tilted his head, shook his head and drank wine, and said with a smile: "Young man, the fire is very big, if you don't want to drink wine, go to the fire!" ”

At the moment when the monk slowly approached, Long Zhan struck again, struck his left fist, and struck him fiercely towards the chest!

"Uh-huh, again?"

As the monk spoke, he flicked his left hand, and the back of his hand lightly touched Long Zhan's fist, but the moment the fist touched, he was instantly startled, because the fist was not blocked by him, and it still continued to attack his chest!

The monk was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that this kid still had stamina, and he immediately stretched out his other hand to block it!

"Smack......

At the moment when the monk's hand holding the wine jug blocked the fist of Long Zhan, the fierce energy instantly emanated from the monk's hand, and that energy, like a dragon, stirred the fist of Long Zhan, together with the wine jug in the monk's hand, everything was shattered!

In this confrontation, the monk still stood firmly in place, while Long Zhan retreated more than a dozen steps one after another, he felt that his left hand was instantly penetrated by a strong electric current, and there was a burst of pain and numbness, so that he didn't even have the strength to raise his arm!

But the monk didn't seem to care, but looked at the broken wine jug and the sticky wine on his hands, and shouted like a beggar: "Lao Tzu'...... Forget it, don't waste it, don't waste it......"

As he spoke, the monk hurriedly stretched out his tongue and licked the back of his hand, and when he was almost done, he shook his head and said:

"The few heavy blows you just made were not bad, but without the support of martial arts, I was almost ...... fire"

Long Zhan listened to the monk's words, and looked at him without saying a word, he was constantly adjusting his breathing and accumulating strength!

Suddenly, Long Zhan attacked with another heavy blow, but this time, the monk was prepared, and with just a slight wave of his hand, he blocked this heavy blow!

But immediately, the second heavy blow of the dragon battle had already fallen, and after the monk blocked it again, the third time, the fourth time......

Heavy blows are not something that ordinary people can use, he needs the perfect combination of strength and speed, and at the same time, the user's own body needs to be strong enough, after all, the effect of force is mutual, and at the same time as how much force others bear, you yourself also bear the same force!

But the heavy blows of the dragon battle are endless, punch after punch, Tutong is like a raging wave, rolling over!

Fast, it is impossible to fully describe the speed of the two people, these two people are defending and attacking, and the four hands are waving quickly in mid-air!

At this moment, the people watching from the side were all surprised, because all they saw were phantoms of hands, and they couldn't tell that it was a real hand and that was a phantom!

They couldn't believe it at all, this was the dragon battle that was full of white face just now, almost out of strength, as if everything before was deliberately pretended, in order to confuse the enemy!

Even the monk who fought against the dragon war, while defending, also found a little strange, you know, such a heavy blow, even if he is in the heavenly realm, he can barely punch at most twenty punches, and then he will have heart failure, and his body can't bear the load!

But now after the dragon battle has fought more than thirty punches, the speed has slowly slowed down!

At this time, the monk immediately grasped the flaw and took advantage of the weakness to enter, only to see that his hand suddenly took on the shape of a pot, and then aimed at Long Zhan's chest, and drank lightly in his mouth:

"Drunk tiger, galloping down the mountain to capture jackals...... Broken ......"

When the word 'broken' just fell, Long Zhan's whole person instantly snorted, and he staggered back more than a dozen steps before he stood firm!

"Not bad, not bad!" This monk looked at Long Zhan's appearance, and actually nodded in admiration: "After a full thirty-five heavy blows, you can still withstand a heavy punch from me, I really don't know what your kid's heart is made of, and it can last so long?" ”

Long Zhan didn't speak, he covered the chest of the word with one hand, and with the other hand he put on a posture of attacking at any time, looking at the monk coldly!

But the monk didn't seem to care about his movements at all, squinted his eyes slightly, his upper body still shook slightly, and said with his tongue knotted:

"You've reached your limit now, wait for death!"

He was right, although Long Zhan was able to withstand the powerful load brought by more than thirty heavy punches because of his mechanical heart, he had almost reached the limit, so in the next battle, he could only delay, and then look for an opportunity to give the opponent a fatal blow!

And the monk is indeed a master, it can be said that he is the first person that Long Zhan has encountered, and he is the first person who can be defeated without any certainty, the two have been trembling for nearly two minutes, but Long Zhan still can't help each other!

The most important thing is that he has reached the limit, and the monk on the opposite side, until now, has only made a move, it can be said that now in terms of physical strength alone, he has already fallen behind!

Suddenly, the monk changed his previous attitude, and his slightly squinted eyes suddenly opened, like a wild wolf pretending to sleep, and in an instant, he swayed his ruthlessness and coldness to the fullest!

That's right, he's going to attack, and he's going to take advantage of the fact that the dragon battle is completely out of strength, and he will kill the dragon battle with one blow!

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