Zhenlongting

Chapter 91 Eagle Claw Iron Shirt

I saw Zhang Kun performing Liuhequan to welcome guests.

A gleam of joy flashed in Lin Kuan's eyes, and he suddenly shouted, stretching his arms out and drawing an arc, like a flying eagle with wings... Flying under his feet, he jumped in front of Zhang Kun in two leaps.

call out……

Two eagle claws caught through the wind.

Throat up, vulva down...

The ten fingers are like hooks, glowing with a heavy iron color.

Judging by the wide knuckles of his palms and the knotted muscles, it is estimated that even stones and trees will be crushed with a pinch.

Eagle Claw Kungfu is the hardest to practice. While practicing yin strength, you also practice strength and brittleness.

Moreover, those who practice this martial arts generally also learn the methods of dividing tendons and bones, and acupoints and cutting veins.

Therefore, when Lin Kuan encounters the enemy, he is usually brave and hard-pressed, trying to be the first.

He is not afraid of being blocked by the opponent.

I'm afraid that the opponent will dodge and move.

As soon as Lin Kuan made a move, Zhang Kun saw his intention clearly.

The difference in agility was a bit big. He found that although the opponent's movements looked fierce, his strength was not weak, and his body was as hard as iron, but his speed was not so fast.

Especially after a fight with Grandmaster Yin Fuzhun, it would be boring to look at an opponent who was a few levels behind.

You are slow, I am fast.

Then I can only hit you, and you can only bear it.

Zhang Kun's posture didn't change much. With a flip of his palm, he slapped away Lin Kuan's throat-throwing eagle claw. Without moving his foot, he raised one leg silently and kicked away the other eagle claw.

The right fist speeded up suddenly, and hit the opponent's chest lightly and lightly.

puff……

Such as defeating leather!

Lin Kuan's face turned red, blood was rushing to the top, his body was thrown back from the beating, his feet stepped on the stone ground, and he slid back seven or eight steps, leaving two long marks under his feet.

"It doesn't hurt, come again, you have so little strength, can you tickle me?"

Lin Kuan seemed to be aroused fiercely. He was punched on the Tanzhong acupoint, but he was not injured at all. His feet stomped on the ground fiercely, and he rushed towards him even more ferociously.

"It's only [-]% strength."

Zhang Kun was a little speechless.

This time, instead of waiting in place, when Lin Kuan was halfway through the charge, he stepped out with a punch like lightning.

boom……

Completely ignoring Lin Kuan's double-claw blocking action, he just punched him open and took the empty door.

The fist edge was printed on his chest again.

The beating caused him to fly upside down, and he fell heavily to the ground, already disfigured.

"You are not my opponent, step back, if you get caught up, I won't be merciful."

Listening to the discussions of the onlookers on the street, Zhang Kun guessed that people like Lin Kuan who came to challenge him must have been bewitched by the court, and maybe they even offered a huge reward.

This kind of thing is just a matter of one sentence for the powerful.

Heroes in the world will regard it as a great opportunity.

Who doesn't want to be promoted and get rich.

Especially for the fierce boxers who fought at the bottom, their martial arts consumption was too high, and they couldn't even guarantee their livelihood. Seeing the opportunity at this time, they naturally tried their best to take down Zhang Kun.

Therefore, Zhang Kun understands the thinking of these people. The two sides have no enmity, not to mention hatred, but they may not be conniving.

Given a chance, it can be regarded as an open side.

The first punch used three points of force, and the second punch used seven points of force.

The other party was able to bear it. It can only be said that the iron cloth shirt is really good.

But that's all.

No matter what kind of effort, there is always a critical point.

Even the iron cloth shirt that has reached the Dacheng Consummation is still a body of flesh and blood... It can't stop the gun, let alone the cannon. Facing the guns of foreigners, no matter how many times you charge, you will die.

"It's useless. I, Iron Clothes, are almost at the culmination of my practice. I can't hurt you with a sword. No matter how fast your fist is, it's powerless. After a long battle, you will definitely be powerless to block it."

Lin Kuan got up again, with a look of victory on his face.

He found that the other party couldn't find his own door.

Now let go of your heart, and your fighting spirit is even stronger.

The people around were actually a little puzzled.

"This man has practiced the iron shirt, and his whole body is made of iron, especially the chest, which is the strongest defense. When the blade cuts it, there is only a white mark... Why is Master Zhang so unwise, he just attacks the chest."

"I don't know. Maybe it's because he is so proud of his fame that he doesn't bother to wander around to test out the opponent's trap. He is too arrogant, but he doesn't know that victory or defeat is only a moment. I think Zhang Kun will lose in this battle."

"That's right, iron cloth shirt plus eagle claw kung fu is notoriously hard-earned kung fu. The ability to continue the battle is extremely strong. The more you fight, the harder it is. There is almost no danger of fatigue. Master Zhang made a mistake."

Those who are knowledgeable will naturally see the confrontation between Bai Zi and the two.

On the scene, Zhang Kun naturally had the upper hand. He was fast and his boxing skills were more sophisticated.

However, if you can't penetrate the opponent's defense, you are nothing.

When the physical strength is exhausted, there will be a counterattack, and then is the crisis.

"Could it be that he was really injured so badly that his fists were so weak that it was difficult for him to step and punch? So, it was a last resort to just stand still and make a move."

Among the crowd watching the battle from near and far, seventeen or eighteen people's eyes lit up.

He deeply hated himself for taking a step too late, being taken the lead by the North River barbarians.

Seeing Lin Kuan rushing up like a wolf and a tiger again, envy and jealousy appeared in everyone's eyes.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it."

Zhang Kun sighed.

There was a cold light in his eyes.

puff……

A muffled sound.

Familiar punch at Tanzhong acupoint, familiar throwing up.

The difference is that Lin Kuan, who fell seven or eight steps away, no longer got up arrogantly and yelled to fight again.

Instead, he hunched over his body, his body was like a deflated rubber ball, he had lost a lot of weight and became soft into a ball.

His eagle-claw hands had even more muscle spasms, his arms were trembling, and he was shaking non-stop. There was profuse sweat on his forehead, and he howled in pain.

"what happened?"

The people around were talking and talking, the sound was just a pause.

They couldn't understand the situation in front of them.

"What else could be going on? Zhang Kun directly destroyed Lin Kuan's iron cloth shirt with heavy methods, breaking his vitality... This man is already useless."

A middle-aged man in a long gown next to him had a face as heavy as water, with deep fear in his eyes. He secretly glanced at the young man in a long gown standing at the gate of Baicao Hall, and said in a low voice: "If you find Lin Kuan's cover door and break the air door, then it's considered impossible." After rebuilding martial arts, he can still take care of himself. However, destroying the opponent's blood with a head-on confrontation will not only destroy the iron cloth shirt, but also the eagle claw skills. In the future, it will be very difficult to walk freely. However, Master Zhang is merciful , at least saved his life."

"call out……"

This is called showing mercy.

To be beaten as a useless person is worse than death.

"Carry it out and throw it on the street."

After waiting for a while, seeing no one came to help Lin Kuan leave, Zhang Kun understood that this person rushed up to challenge after seeing the benefits, and wanted to step on his own head to become famous.

But in fact, he came to Beijing alone, without a companion.

Xiao Lin and Xiao Wu both agreed.

Xiao Lin gave a "pooh" to Lin Kuan who was still howling, all showing a relieved expression.

Even if they don't have much knowledge and are new to martial arts, they also understand that the person in front of them has bad intentions. If he wins, the master will be miserable.

Naturally, he didn't have a good face at this time.

(End of this chapter)