I don't know how many times, the iron tongs clearly saw that his leg was about to kick Zhang Yujie, but that guy didn't know what evil method he used, his body slid away like a loach, and instead attacked Zhang Yujie from other tricky angles. he!

His legs are like wind, his legs are as hard as iron, and his legs are like Jiang Di's knife and Liu Jie's fist. It is a shocking legend in the underworld of Xinxiang City!

However, his legs became decorations, playthings, and vases in front of Zhang Yujie.On the other hand, Zhang Yujie's punches kept falling on the body of the iron tongs.The iron tongs clearly saw his fist coming towards his chest, and just about to get out of the way, he was kicked on the knee; he clearly saw that his fist was still far away from him, but he just blinked his eyes, and the fist was already gone. Come to the front.

"What kind of punch is this!" Iron Tong gritted his teeth and asked.

"Don't be drunk when you're drunk, but don't be drunk when you're walking." Zhang Yujie staggered, scurrying back and forth in front of Iron Tong: "Drunken Fist!"

"Drunken Fist..." Iron Tong murmured in a low voice, he now knew why Zhang Yujie came in drunk.

"Don't admit defeat yet!" Zhang Yujie threw out both fists, and the iron tongs hurriedly raised his hands to block.But halfway through Zhang Yujie's fist, he suddenly stopped abruptly, and the iron tongs opened his eyes wide, only then did he notice that his leg had already been kicked quietly.

With a "bang", Zhang Yujie's leg hit the head of Iron Clamp, and he fell obliquely, but just rolled on the ground, stood up again, and attacked.Zhang Yujie was horrified. The iron tongs seemed to be stronger than him in resisting blows. Although they were thin, they seemed to contain endless energy.

"If you want me to admit defeat, unless I give my life here!" Iron Tong said fiercely, while wielding the Twelfth Road Tan's legs, more ruthless than before, every move was aimed at Zhang Yujie's vitals It seems that he is determined to kill him!

Either you die or I live!

Iron Tong couldn't accept that he would lose to a fledgling boy, or die in battle, and never live!

Many times, Zhang Yujie's fists also attacked when the legs of the iron tongs came over.If Iron Clamp didn't want to be punched, he had to retract his leg first.But he didn't accept it, and continued to move forward, not afraid of Zhang Yujie's fist at all, and made up his mind to die together.Zhang Yujie had no choice but to withdraw his fist to avoid his thunderous kick.

Even Zhang Yujie couldn't help but feel a headache for such a desperate style of play!

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