Straight punches, hooks, hooks, kicks, cross-leg, knee strikes......

A series of simple and direct attack methods, with a continuous fierce wind, caught Yan Zhendong off guard, and under Lin Sha's sudden fierce offensive, there was some irresistible embarrassment.

The power of this simple sanda routine in his hands is no less than that of ordinary Mingjin early stage masters, because he is too familiar with it.

Lin Sha was full of blood at this time, and he couldn't say how happy he was, he hadn't played so happily for a long time, and he couldn't help but drink and vent his heart.

Bang bang bang......

But a master is a master, the initial discomfort passed quickly, Yan Zhendong's eyes flashed fiercely, and he simply tore off the battered short coat on his body, revealing his strong and bulging muscles, and directly did not dodge or dodge Lin Sha's fist and foot attacks all fell on his body, making a series of dull sounds like drums.

On the contrary, it was Lin Sha, who was shocked by the strong defense of Yan Zhendong's iron cloth shirt, and his hands and feet were sore, although he beat the surname Yan back a few steps, he was also so tired that he was out of breath and could not continue.

The strength is too poor!

Lin Sha smiled bitterly in his heart, and secretly thought unwillingly.

"Boy, this is the end of the fight!"

Yan Zhendong was ashamed and annoyed, he felt that he couldn't hold his face, he was dignified Yan Zhendong in an iron cloth shirt, and he had fought with an unknown boy in Bao Zhilin for so long, and he still hadn't decided the winner!

Sou!

The muscles of his right hand suddenly bulged, and his entire arm seemed to be bigger, and he swung his fist like an arrow towards Lin Sha's chest.

Bang!

Lin Sha's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't dare to carry Yan Zhendong's powerful punch, his body instantly moved back half a meter, his right leg was thrown out like a whip, and his fists and feet hit each other and exploded in mid-air with a dull explosion.

Drink!

Yan Zhendong shouted angrily, retracted his fist and raised his leg with a fierce forward kick, and his toes hung straight on Lin Sha's heart.

Syllable!

Lin Sha lifted his chest sharply, took a breath in his chest, raised his left hand horizontally, and instantly blocked Yan Zhendong's flying legs, and raised it violently to resolve a sharp attack surnamed Yan again.

Come and don't be rude!

It is not Lin Sha's fighting style to just be beaten and not fight back, although there is an obvious difference in strength between him and Yan Zhendong, he still endures the discomfort on his body, and kicks out the two ribs of Yan Zhendong's waist that are relatively weak in defense with his left and right feet.

Attaboy!

Yan Zhendong waved his left and right hands again and again, easily receiving Lin Sha's chain of leg blows, a pair of strong and powerful long legs with a whistling explosion, or kicking or pumping straight to the vital parts of Lin Sha's upper body.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Lin Sha's feet slid and flashed again and again, but he still couldn't avoid Yan Zhendong's fierce attack, and he was hit in the chest and in the lower abdomen.

Wow!

The figure flew backwards like a broken kite, Lin Sha only felt that the five organs in his body were burning, and his throat was so sweet that he couldn't help but spray a few mouthfuls of blood, and then fell heavily to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

"Surrender, boy, you don't have the strength to fight anymore!"

Yan Zhendong retracted the long legs kicked out, did not follow up and stood on the spot, and quietly looked at Lin Sha who was lying on the ground and said softly.

"Who, who said I don't have the strength to fight anymore?"

Lin Sha smiled, struggled to get up from the ground, wiped the blood that kept overflowing from the corners of his mouth, endured the pain and discomfort on his body and gently moved his hands and feet, and a crackling bone joint, which made the scalp tingle, sound again.

"Okay, boy, since you want to find death, then I'll fulfill you!"

The last trace of patience in Yan Zhendong's heart disappeared, and was replaced by a face full of impatience and hideousness, and a few big strides easily crossed a distance of several meters, and a pair of iron fists slammed towards Lin Sha's chest with a fierce anger.

"Lao Tzu is not easy to bully!"

Lin Sha suddenly roared angrily, puffed up and finally Yu Yong's hands suddenly stretched forward, his palms slammed to catch Yan Zhendong's two iron fists, regardless of the strong shock force transmitted back from his hands, he fought to break the bones and split the arms surnamed Yan, and then concentrated his whole body strength on his toes to prepare for a heartwarming foot for the surnamed Yan.

The two of them were almost hand-to-hand, and he could clearly see the consternation in Yan Zhendong's eyes......

Unexpectedly, Yan Zhendong's iron fist was desperately caught by him, and his chest was shocked for a while and a few mouthfuls of blood spurted out, which had long been expected by him, but to his surprise, he caught Yan Zhendong's palms with a pair of iron fists, and suddenly shook A familiar tearing pain came.

Dark energy!

Lin Sha was horrified in his heart, he wanted to retreat but it was too late, a pair of arms were lying on his stomach with no strength, and he was easily bounced away by Yan Zhendong, and he couldn't send out his heart-warming feet that had been prepared for a long time, but was kicked straight to the heart by flying up with a hideous face!

Bang!

Lin Sha was hit hard, his body flew out upside down like a broken kite, his chest was suffocated as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, and blood was spurting out of his mouth like he didn't want money.

……

By the time Lin Sha came to his senses again, three days had passed!

From the mouth of Ya Cha Su, who was taking care of him, he knew that the cheap master Huang Feihong had already helped him take revenge, and directly overturned Yan Zhendong in the iron cloth shirt with stronger force!

He regretted that he didn't see the methods of cheap masters with his own eyes, and he missed a great opportunity to learn in vain, which is a pity.

When Senior Brother Yigan heard the news, he knew about the battle between Master Cheap and Yan Zhendong.

At the beginning, although the cheap master was angry that Yan Zhendong injured two disciples in a row, he still served tea first in accordance with the rules of the rivers and lakes, but unfortunately the guy surnamed Yan was too arrogant, and without saying a word, he directly fought in the middle hall full of sick numbers.

The cheap master first used a superb Hongmen kung fu, and Yan Zhendong was indistinguishable from each other, and later the surname Yan used the old routine iron cloth shirt, and the cheap master almost suffered a big loss without checking, and was sneered at by a good person surnamed Yan.

The cheap master was completely enraged, and he didn't spare his hand anymore and directly used his famous stunt - Foshan Shadowless Feet, blasting the arrogant Yan Zhendong to the point of vomiting blood and flying out of Baozhilin.

This is the end of the battle, Yan Zhendong is worthy of being a foreigner kung fu practitioner, and after being hit so hard, he can still get up neatly, and he runs away with his head covered with shame on his face.

Although Lin Sha was unhappy with the surname Yan, he also knew the temperament of the cheap master, as long as he didn't touch his bottom line, he would not easily kill people, even if the two apprentices were beaten.

At the same time, he also knew about his own injuries, a lot of internal injuries and external injuries, and he didn't have a few months to recuperate, don't think about it thoroughly, and the senior brothers asked him to cultivate well, don't be in a hurry, and said a lot of good things.

Lin Sha naturally didn't care, he knew better than anyone the importance of a healthy body.

This fiasco gave him a heavy blow, but it also made him completely sober up, and secretly made up his mind in his heart to try to get involved in those trivial chores as much as possible in the future, and he must reach new heights in kung fu......

What surprised him even more was that during the three days he was in a coma, except for a few members of the Shahe Gang, who had been rampant, escaped fortunately, the rest of the gang was wiped out by the government in one fell swoop, and at the same time, the merchant ship of the American merchant Sassoon suddenly left the Foshan dock yesterday evening and disappeared.

It's really a storm......