Become a legend in Hong Kong

In the clearing of the forest, Liao Wenjie and Kyogoku stared at each other silently. They both planned to show off their moves. They would first familiarize themselves with their opponent's martial arts routines before waiting for an opportunity to launch a fatal blow.

Of course, this battle is purely a discussion, and neither of them intends to make a fatal move.

Although there is no verbal agreement, they all plan to stop until the end and stop at the second before winning, so as to save some face for the other party.

Kyogoku is really a standard martial arts fanatic, addicted to martial arts, and his biggest hobby is to challenge the strong. The confrontation lasted for fifteen seconds. When his momentum reached its highest point, he could not suppress his desire to fight and rushed forward quickly with his toes on the ground.

The five-meter gap passed in an instant, and the fist rushed forward, like a cannonball being discharged, hitting Liao Wenjie's face directly.

The fist rushed forward, Liao Wenjie's eyes narrowed slightly, and with a violent sound of breaking through the air, his right foot tore through the air as fast as lightning, and swept towards Kyogoku Manakamon's wide-open chest.

The hands are two doors, and you rely entirely on your feet to hit people.

The first half of this sentence is to warn the fighter not to punch easily, so as not to be caught in the flaw. The second half of the sentence means that the footwork must be solid and the footwork must be agile. Only when you move around can you find the flaw to win. Hit to win.

Liao Wenjie didn't care, he just took the literal meaning. The legs are longer than the hands, and the kicker will always hit the opponent before the puncher.

The whip leg swept forward, and Kyogoku seemed to have been prepared for it. He raised one arm to block, and at the same time retracted the arm that punched out, and turned his five fingers together into a knife, cutting towards Liao Wenjie's thigh.

A flash of light flashed in Liao Wenjie's eyes. He didn't care about the hand knife swinging down. He exerted force on his waist and whipped his legs vigorously and sank three points faster.

In an instant, a large amount of air flow squeezed and collapsed, and the whip legs wrapped around the roaring hurricane, and steadily hit Kyogoku's blocking arm.

At the same time, Kyogoku Makoto's knife struck Liao Wenjie's thigh. It was obviously the collision of flesh and blood, but there was a crisp sound of metal and iron clashing.

Kyogoku's eyes suddenly shrank, and in the next second, a wave of terrifying energy flooded his body, and a loud roar exploded in his ears.

The blocking arm was no match for the powerful and heavy whipping leg. He hurriedly stepped back with his feet, and his body jumped back with the huge force of the attack. He rose and landed three times in a row, and stopped against the big tree with a bang.

The trunks of the trees trembled slightly, and the branches and leaves of the crowns rustled.

Kyogoku breathed hot air and looked at Liao Wenjie with even more fervent eyes: "No wonder you couldn't hide just now. It turns out that you have mastered the indestructible power of the Vajra!"

"That's right, I'll give you a hint. My cover is behind me. If you find a way around it, you will win." Liao Wenjie gave a thumbs up and pointed behind him twice.

"Don't be ridiculous, no one would tell their secrets during a battle, I don't believe it!"

Kyogoku licked his lips and said excitedly: "In the world of martial arts, big and small, every sect has its own martial arts. There are very few strong people who can beat the body to the point of indestructibility and return to nature. I read that right. Man, you are really awesome."

"To each other, your eyes are also very perverted."

"In this case, there is no need to test. To deal with a master like you, if you don't go all out, you will be humiliating yourself."

Having said this, Kyogoku closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened them again, the whole world was very different from before.

The moving air currents, the slowly falling leaves, and the screams of strange birds in the distant woods, including Liao Wenjie, all became clear and slow.

And his body became lighter and more agile than before. His hands passed in front of him, and the ripples of air were clearly layered.

It rose from the palm of his hand and dispersed in the air, showing every detail in his entire body.

Okay, you’re sure to win!

Kyogoku's explosive power was astonishing. He stepped heavily on his feet and rushed in front of Liao Wenjie like an arrow from the string. He feinted with a punch, his body suddenly stopped, and his whip legs followed closely.

A large amount of air flow exploded instantly, and the terrifying white air pressure was continuous, like a giant ax with a hissing sound, sweeping towards Liao Wenjie's neck.

Liao Wenjie didn't even look at it. The main reason was that Kyogoku was too fast and couldn't be caught by the naked eye. He had the magical power of the Golden Body to protect his body. He chose to use his strengths and avoid weaknesses to meet the opponent head-on. He lunged and punched, and punched the opponent's chest with both fists.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three muffled sounds sounded at the same time. Liao Wenjie tilted his head and staggered two steps, while Kyogoku Makoto looked ugly and held his chest and stepped back.

In terms of speed, Kyogoku was really above the first line, but he underestimated the thickness of Liao Wenjie's shell, and his full kick only made the opponent stagger twice.

"Yes, if you push harder, you can break through the defense."

Liao Wenjie raised his hand and rubbed his neck. He didn't lie, it was just a little bit worse.

"Damn it, don't be happy too soon!"

After a brief period of shock, Kyogoku Zhen fell into a state of ecstasy again. His steadily beating heartbeat slowly accelerated. He made sunken footprints on the ground with one foot and swept his legs with his fists, unleashing an unparalleled violent offensive.

The shadows of the fists and legs filled the air, and the heavy pressure was like a solid wall, crushing Liao Wenjie and retreating continuously.

Every time he took a step forward, Kyogoku Ma would leave a sunken footprint behind him. The air flow was swirling around him, and the thick and thick air could not help but tremble. Every time Liao Wenjie took a step back, he would tremble more violently.

The battle became intense. While the two were concentrating, they did not forget the injured and unconscious woman on the spot, as well as the chair that was broken by Jackie Chan. They fought farther and farther, and gradually retreated into the dense forest.

The air roared, and the hand knife was like a magic weapon that could cut through gold and jade, as fast as lightning, tearing through the wind.

The woods wailed and trembled under the dense after-images of fists and feet. A black shadow flashed, and the air flow came, and there was a broken tree trunk, as if it had been gnawed by a wild beast.

…

On the other side, the panting Conan rushed to the open space, looked at the two fighting, and fell to the ground in shock.

"Ouch!" x2

Also falling was Suzuki Sonoko, who was lying on the left and right with Conan. Seeing that the battle ahead was beyond comprehension, they forgot to get up to get a better view.

Mao Lilan came very quickly. Even with a person on his shoulders, his speed was not slower than Conan's. Seeing the two people fighting, he was so shocked that his hand slipped and threw Suzuki Sonoko to the ground.

"monster……"

Conan swallowed and thought it was impossible. He must have taken a whiff of Laobaigan during the day and was drunk and still hasn't woken up.

That's it, otherwise there's no way to explain it.

While everyone was walking on two legs, there was actually a monster that punched the air. What was even more outrageous was that there were two of these monsters, and they even got into a fight.

Forget it about Liao Wenjie, Conan knew that he was no ordinary person and had a mysterious origin, but what the hell was the clerk with a skin color comparable to Osaka's black chicken?

How come a random man with glasses who works in a noodle shop has such abnormal fighting ability?

No way, isn't Xiaolan the limit of human beings?

Conan couldn't accept it, and he was furiously complaining that it was unscientific. If any of the two people in front of him turned to the road of crime, it would be terrible news for ordinary people.

"correct!"

Conan jumped up on the spot. The police had guns in their hands, and the army had aircraft and cannons in their hands. It didn't matter if they could shoot them. It wasn't just one shot at a time.

Having said that, he made a decision from the bottom of his heart. After this vacation, he asked Dr. Ali to help upgrade the equipment, preferably from 1.0 to 100.0.

The ceiling of mankind is no longer Mao Lilan. For the sake of his own life, Conan decided to strengthen it. If he was unlucky enough to encounter one one day, he and the football would be in vain.

"Hey, that person, that face... I recognize him!" Mao Lilan said in surprise after coming back to her senses, just like a female fan who met her idol.

"Who is it? The fried noodles seller?"

Conan curled his lips, not liking Mao Lilan's admiring tone.

"Conan, he is not a fried noodle seller. Even if he is, he is not an ordinary fried noodle seller."

Mao Lilan said excitedly: "I met him at the national competition. His name is Kyogoku Makoto. He is the leader of the karate club of Aipado High School. He is nicknamed 'Kikaki Takako'. Everyone who has played against him admits that he is a complete neon." The strongest high school student."

At the noodle shop, she blushed and was shy because of the word 'girlfriend'. Her body exuded the sour smell of love, and she didn't notice that the passerby serving her was Kyogoku Makoto.

Now seeing the idol he worshiped so close to his eyes, he jumped up and down with joy.

What, to put it bluntly, he is not a high school student, and there must be something wrong with the guy who likes gardens.

Such as the brain!

Jealousy surged, and Conan became even more unhappy. He opened his hands and shouted loudly: "Brother Wenjie, come on, be stronger and kill that idiot who is following you!"

Bang! x2

Two fists fell, and Conan fell to the ground in tears, not understanding what happened.

Mao Lilan forget it, Kyogoku is really her idol in karate, why did Suzuki Sonoko also want to beat him, didn't she vow to catch Liao Wenjie?

"Come on! Come on, everyone!"

Suzuki Sonoko cheered and waved, seeing two handsome guys fighting, and there was a 1000% chance that it was because of her that she was even happier than Mao Lilan.

Conan: "..."

Bah, scumbag, I curse you to never find a boyfriend in your life, even if you have a scumbag!

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Bang! Bang! Bang————

On the field, Liao Wenjie retreated step by step, attacking less and defending more, secretly thinking that Kyogoku was really a genius. At the age of eighteen, he had developed the hand speed that he had been single for fifty years.

This afterimage, this frequency, this single talent, it's really terrifying.

Where is the garden? Where is the garden? Come quickly and make Kyogoku really addicted to women. From now on, he will support the wall and walk every day.

"drink!!"

Kyogoku shouted loudly, and the air flow from his fists and feet gathered in front of him, and as his fists struck, they turned into arrows that circled and sprinted.

The hurricane rolled over the area, tearing the surrounding air, breaking branches and leaves with a devastating force, and grinding down the lawn until it collapsed.

As he sprinted at high speed and punched, the punches he had created before instantly gathered together and went straight towards Liao Wenjie's blocking arms.

Under this terrifying impact, the air in front could not bear it at all, and screams overflowed, turning into turbid airflow and rolling out.

Zoom in!

Liao Wenjie narrowed his eyes slightly, waiting for this moment.

He roughly figured out what kind of path Karate uses to cut off the flow of water. It challenges the limits of human beings with its powerful physical body, pursuing extreme speed and power, and its destructive power is astonishing.

Ordinary warriors don't have any special skills at their disposal, so they basically give each one away.

Fortunately, the poor practitioner is not an ordinary warrior!

Liao Wenjie murmured in his heart, after a sparring competition, he used martial arts to make friends today, so he didn't need to bully others with his sword skills. He immediately retracted his blocking arms, turned his right hand into a fist, and pushed forward slowly and calmly.

Buddha's Palm!