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Chapter 455: Melee Invincibility!

The battle between men should have been so simple and direct. ()

It is better to be still than to move, and to move is to see life and death.

The bald man was the first to lose his composure, and was also the first to attack the bearded man.

His feet moved quickly, and his huge body stepped on the gravel on the ground without making the slightest sound.

However, if you have a pair of sharp eyes, you will find that there will be a shallow pit every time he steps on it. Powder.

King Kong enters the body.

This is hard work.It is also an external practice of kung fu.

According to Big Beard's understanding, the monk has been able to maintain such power until now, which proves that he still maintains the body of Yuanyang.

In other words, he is a virgin.

At that time in the army, when everyone heard that he was practicing this kind of kung fu, they all laughed at him as a fool.So what if the skill is good?And you can't get close to women, so you'll be a bachelor for the rest of your life?

At that time, one of the things everyone looked forward to the most was to go back and find a wife.The anger of the soldiers is relatively strong.

However, he didn't listen.Still practicing as before.Even stimulated by this, he worked harder than before.

Later, in the whole army competition, he represented the 12-member team and won the championship trophy.

From then on, no one laughed at him anymore.

No matter what the purpose is, people who know how to persevere are always respected.

He didn't run fast, but he rushed in front of the bearded man in the blink of an eye.

He clawed forward with his left hand, and stabbed fiercely at the bearded man's chest with the blade in his right hand.

Friendship is friendship, and fighting is fighting.They all understand this.

Beard doesn't move.

Brake statically.Embrace change with the same.

He knows what the strengths of the 'monk' are and where the weaknesses are.

The bearded man took three steps back.In the whole team, he would only choose to retreat when fighting the monk.

Because the strength of his first blow was enough to cut mountains and rocks, and his body was hard to resist, and he would be seriously injured or even die under the reckless fight.

嗖

嗖

嗖

The monk grabbed three in a row, but failed to lock the bearded body.As long as it is touched by him, a piece of skin can be stained.At that time, the army thorn in his right hand pierced out like lightning, enough to tear his chest open.

However, the air was torn apart by his claw wind, making a distorted and broken sound.

The bearded man took three steps back.Then move forward.

One punch!

boom

The wind is fierce and the fist is powerful.

"Here we come." The monk smiled secretly in his heart.

He has fought against the instructor many times, and he knows his fighting style of retreating first and then retreating.Unexpectedly, after so many years, he still hasn't changed.

Doesn't he know that people will change?

In the past, when the monk faced the instructor's punch, he always chose to fight with fist and force.

He's confident in his punches.He thinks punching is the real man.

Moreover, at that time, he never thought of injuring the instructor.

Now, the environment is different, the world is different, and people’s hearts are also different.

The monk did not choose to punch.The military thorn that had been poised for a long time pierced the bearded man's fist fiercely.

No matter how good your martial arts are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives.No matter how hard the fist is, it is also afraid of military stabs.

He wanted to pierce the instructor's fist.

嗖

Missed in one hit.

The monk had a bad feeling.

Before he had time to react, his hand holding the military thorn was already held by the instructor.

The instructor's hands are rough, rougher than when he was in the army.His wrist was grasped by him like an iron pillar bound by a screw.

"You have changed." The bearded man said. "I've changed too."

While speaking, the bearded man punched out.

The monk gritted his teeth and threw out the same punch.

He wanted to use his strength just now, but suddenly there was a heart-piercing pain from the hand held by the bearded man.The pain came too suddenly and was too unbearable.His whole mind was about to be destroyed, and his body trembled.

The bearded man chose the method of letting go and hurting others.He attacked the monk's left hand, causing his body to instantly fall into a state of paralysis and great pain.In this way, his body is out of balance, and the punch with his right hand will inevitably be greatly affected.

This is only a short reaction, maybe only a few tenths of a second.

However, this period of time was enough for the bearded man to punch him.But the punch that the monk fought against was greatly reduced as if it had added water.

砰

Fists collide.The whole body of the monk was sent flying.

Click click

His body was so strong that he smashed two huge rocks in succession, and then stopped with difficulty.

King Kong Bodyguard.Because his skin and bones were too strong, even if the attack succeeded, the bearded man couldn't hurt his internal organs.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

Beard will not wait for his body to recover and adjust, as long as there is a flaw in the opponent is the easiest to kill.

The punch just now just knocked him out of his best form, leaving him with some tiny flaws.

The beard moved.

He came running, his huge body like a raging bison.

When the legs moved, he had already held the military thorn inserted in the calf in his palm.

A knife stabs out.

Fast as lightning.It's hard to tell with the naked eye.

If it hits the target, he will nail the monk's body to this big stone.

嚓

The army thorn was as sharp as usual, piercing into the stone without any hindrance, like cutting tofu with a knife.

Rocks fall off.rattle.

But the monk's body has already been pulled apart.

It was Lei Zhen.

"The instructor's demeanor is still the same, and I will play with you too."

Lei Zhen pulled the monk out of the brink of death, and then the two rushed towards the bearded man, one left and one right.

One is unparalleled in horizontal kung fu, and the other is domineering in boxing.When the two cooperate, it is unstoppable.

A long time ago, their combination was invincible.If there are not a hundred good players in their hands, there are eighty.

At that time, they were also bestowed with a nickname called 'Second Gatekeeper'.That is to say, they are like the door gods posted by ordinary people at the door during the Chinese New Year. With the two of them, it is difficult for any little ghosts to get in.

No one expected that after many years, the second door god would really become a 'door god'.The difference is that it used to be the door god of a country, but now it is the door god of a family.

The bearded man didn't stop, and charged towards the middle position at a faster speed.

In this situation of pinching left and right, if he still wants to move still, it is delusional and stupid.Charge, as long as you charge, there is hope, and only charge can win the final victory.

The three of them ran in one direction at the same time, and the distance between them was instantly shortened.

At an intermediate point, they meet.

The brave meet, the strong win.

The scene where the three met was not as intense as when sparks hit the earth.

The formation looks very lively, but everyone is so cautious when fighting.

Fists and feet flew.The blades collided.

The bearded man threw out two punches, one kick and one knife, the monk punched one knife, and Lei Zhen had thrown out 24 punches in this short period of time.

Then, like an electric shock, the three people entangled in a black scene bounced away like lightning.

Of course, they each have their own rewards.

The monk grabbed the bearded man's wrist and tore off a piece of flesh.

And the military thorn in the bearded man's hand fell into Lei Zhen's hand.

Yes, that military thorn pierced the palm of Lei Zhen's palm.

back off.Adjustment.

gain momentum.Waiting for the next attack.

Lei Zhen looked at the military thorn on his palm, laughed, and said, "That's right. The instructor is the instructor. Everyone thought you were good at long-range attacks, but I didn't expect that you would be invincible in melee combat after many years."

He pulled out the dagger in his hand, and let the bright red blood rush out like a fountain.

He has potions in his pocket, as well as various healing supplies.However, he didn't reach out to take them out.

Because he knows very well that as long as he dares to do this kind of useless work, for them, self-healing is useless work.The bearded man can quickly rush over and tear himself to pieces.

He knows he can do it.Because he has seen it with his own eyes.

At this time, the benefits of team fighting appear.

The monk rushed out again.

He wants to use his indestructible body to buy some time for his teammates.As long as he has a little time, Lei Zhen can stop the bleeding and heal his wounds.That way, their chances of winning will increase.

As long as everyone knows clearly, no one can hold on for too long if the blood is sprayed like this.Moreover, the passing of every drop of blood is actually the dissipation of vigor and spirit.A warrior who has lost his vigor and spirit is just the courage of an ordinary man, so what is he talking about winning?

The monk rushed.

The bearded man rushed too.

"Roar"

Monk clenched his hands into fists.He wants to blow the bearded man's head with his horizontal kung fu.

The bearded man also made a fist.Because the only weapon on his body, the army thorn, was stuck in Lei Zhen's hand just now, and now he has pulled it out and thrown it far away.

boom

The fists of the two were firmly butted together.

The strong wind hit the face, and the distorted air made a scalp-numbing salad sound like sand grinding teeth.

Scattered without a hit.

They were fist to fist, like martial arts masters competing for internal strength.

The bearded man's fist suddenly loosened and turned into a palm.

Then, his huge palm grasped the monk's fist.

His thumb firmly pressed against the tiger's mouth of the monk's fist.

The monk's body trembled, and the strength released from Zhengkuang# rushed up suddenly, like the water flow that had been closed by someone.

Snapped

The vigor of the bearded man finally rushed in, causing the clothes on his body to burst instantly.

His body flew upside down and hit heavily on the huge stone pillar of the Hate Pass.

He was bleeding from all seven orifices, and even the skin on his body began to have dense cuts, as if he had been stabbed again and again.Every opening was oozing bright red blood.

It looked terrible.

"I know your fate is at the tiger's mouth." The bearded man said softly.

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