Chapter 910

Fujita and Chaiqi, who failed in the attack, were also embarrassed.

Just now, their boxing intention was firmly locked on Wang Yong. Unexpectedly, at the moment when they were about to win, Wang Yong suddenly burst out a kind of energy that could not be used to disperse their boxing intention. In the end, they lost and watched Wang Yong punch the other three.

"Brother Kimura, how are you?" Asked Fujita.

Kimura waved his hand, and his face was flushed with an abnormal flush. Moriran said, "it's OK! This little wound won't kill me! Ladies and gentlemen, this Mr. Tang is the grindstone we rarely meet in our life. As long as we can survive in this battle, even if only one can break through the dark force and enter the realm of Huajin! "

Hum!

Kimura's words made the other four people's eyes hot.

They want to break through the dark energy and step into the chemical energy in their life. But because of their age and aptitude, they may not be able to reach the threshold of Huajin until they die. But now a sharpening stone suddenly appears, which can sharpen their dull qualification like autumn frost and break the original shackles.

How can they not be hot in their hearts?

The four looked at each other and saw the determination in each other's eyes.

Kimura is right. Wang Yong is really a very good grindstone. Not to mention this level of experts in Toyo is very difficult to see, even if you see, others will not fight with them. Only when Wang Yong, a special case, is confronted with life and death, can he stimulate the potential hidden in his body.

The momentum just knocked down by Wang Yong returned to the five men.

Wang Yong takes a look at Mu village. Among the five people in the secret way, he is the one with the highest Kung Fu and the deepest mind. In a word, you can regain your momentum. In wartime, you can definitely become a famous general. Even if it wasn't wartime, let this man endure for more than ten years, he might become a hall level figure in the oriental martial arts circle.

For the future of China, it is no small threat.

In Wang Yong's eyes, the intention of killing flickered, but he also moved his heart.

"Take me as a grindstone, and don't see how rusty your broken knives are! In addition to grinding out a pile of rust, what else can be ground out? " Wang Yong sneered.

"Kill

Five people were ridiculed by Wang Yong's anger, fierce burst out a cry. At the same time, like five fierce hyenas, with their tusks exposed, they want to tear Wang Yong apart for the first time.

Wang Yong snorted coldly. He still ignored Fujita and Chaiqi, and suddenly took a step forward. The soles of his feet heavily stepped on the floor of the Taoist temple, making a loud bang.

For a moment, all the people present felt that the whole Dojo was shaking.

Wang Yong's step out of the world is not only like a Thor walking on earth, but also like a giant gun being placed on the ground. The shell has been filled, and the muzzle of the gun is flashing with the intention of killing.

Fujita's five men's attack was fierce one second ago, but in the face of Wang Yong's step, it suddenly stopped, and the momentum suddenly weakened a lot.

"Cannon hammer!"

When Wang Yong stepped out, he made a hammer shape with his right hand. He didn't see the movement track of his boxing. He saw a touch of vigorous Qi burst in the air. Wang Yong's gun hammer was hidden in the vigorous Qi and roared to Mucun.

Kimura was shocked.

He did not expect that Wang Yong's counterattack speed was so fast. Just in the blink of an eye, the hammer hit in front of him. What's more, Wang Yong's gun hammer made Kimura feel like a Dora cannon, bombarding him with terrible momentum.

During the Second World War, the German army once forged a big gun, called Dora gun. It weighs 1344 tons. The whole gun is four stories high, 20 feet wide and 140 feet long. The barrel is enough for an adult to squat. The shells can easily penetrate seven meters of concrete and 30 meters of soil. As soon as it was born, it shocked the world and was called "super monster".

The fierceness of Wang Yong's boxing was just like the shells from Dora's big artillery. As soon as they came out of the chamber, they were filled with a sense of desperation and destruction.

"Why me again!" Kimura was surprised and not satisfied.

"Haven't you seen a movie? The villains all died of talking too much. It's the same with you Wang Yong answered faintly.

“……”

Boom!

With a loud bang, Wang Yong hit Kimura's fist fiercely.

Click, click, half of Kimura's arm split in an instant and fell down powerlessly.

"Brother Kimura!" The other four roared and rushed forward.

Wang Yong's expression was calm. After breaking Kimura's arm, he kept on punching. Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang again.

In a flash, Wang Yong changed from a super cannon into a Markham machine gun that can shoot at high speed. Four fists, in the blink of an eye, hit out, as follows a bullet rain. This kind of change makes everyone secretly surprised, because it is obviously contrary to the common sense of science.

There were only four sounds of bone collision in the air. Although the other four didn't look like Kimura, half of their arms were broken, all of them swayed and stood unsteadily.

Only Wang Yong, standing as before, seemed to be motionless. He had never done anything from the beginning to the end.

"What's the origin of this man? Even if the teacher is not so? " There is a trickle of disciples exclaimed in horror.

"Teachers were able to do this three years ago, but now they should be even worse." The other replied.

But even so, the man's face was pale. He was obviously shocked by Wang Yong.

It turns out that the four words "humanoid cannon" are not adjectives, but actually exist!

If this kind of person goes to the battlefield, isn't it like going into a no man's land and killing the whole army by one person?

It seems that seeing a flesh and blood passage left behind Wang Yong, the trickle down disciple's face turned white again.

Chi La, Kimura tore a piece of cloth from his body and wrapped his broken arm casually.

In the process of wrapping, he stared at Wang Yong without looking at the broken arm, as if the arm was not his, but someone else's.

The whole people of Kimura exude a sense of determination, such as the Bushido soldiers who are ready to break the jade. With almost abnormal calm, they suppress all their madness at the bottom of their eyes.

Wang yongchong wooden village picked eyebrows, provocative meaning Yin ran, completely not afraid of the crazy wooden village once again.

"Tang Chao, you have succeeded in angering me! I swear in the name of the ancestors of the Kimura family, I will screw off your head and use it as a drinking utensil! " Kimura said fiercely.

"Unfortunately, the name of your ancestors is worthless. And you'll see them soon. " Wang Yong responded lightly.

The next moment, Wang Yong's body was like a galloping horse, and he rushed out for several meters.

In the narrow circle of five people, the sound of wind and thunder was heard, as if there were a cloud rubbing and thunder rumbling.

"Death

Wang Yong's palm was closed and pinched into the shape of a fetal heart. Bursts of vitality leaped in the palm, bursting out with endless power.

"What is this?" Kimura's face changed with horror.

He tried his best to stop Wang Yong with his perfect hand. Dongyang Shaolin boxing focuses on turning rigidity into softness. It's reasonable to say that Kimura is good at blocking.

Kimura is also convinced that his fist in the moment of life and death has been the peak of his life, even not inferior to his dead teacher.

Can Wang Yong be better than his teacher?

Then Kimura knew the answer.

His confident fist, not only failed to stop Wang Yong, but was instantly dispelled by Wang Yong's fist strength and turned into Wang Yong's power to attack him.

Poof!

A blood hole appears in the chest of Kimura. Through the blood hole, you can see the scenery behind Kimura.

Kimura's expression was fixed, his eyes turned hard, looking at his chest.

It was a wound comparable to that of armor piercing bullet. Wang Yong's fist was like a armor piercing bullet. It penetrated Kimura's body and broke all the viscera there, cutting off the possibility of Kimura's survival.

"What is this... Boxing?" Kimura asked reluctantly.

He fell to the ground.

"I know. It's a fetal seal!" Yinglang raised his hand and answered.

It's a pity that Kimura didn't hear yinglang's answer. After he asked that, he died.

"Brother Kimura!" The other four were very sad and angry, and their eyes were red.

"Tang Chao, today we will never die with you!" The four put the body of kimun well, covered it with a white cloth, and then walked back to Wang Yong.

Wang Yong nodded and said quietly, "it's just what I want."

Stimulated by Kimura's death, all of them have entered a state of no sorrow and no joy. Now my mind is full of thinking about how to stimulate potential and how to kill Wang Yong. This kind of state is extremely rare for a warrior. Once he comes out of this state, he will gain a lot. At that time, it is not impossible for the four of them to enter the realm of Hua Jin.

Wang Yong absolutely does not allow Toyo to have four more Huajin masters.

This nation's belligerent gene is too strong to be wiped out by such a heavy blow. In recent days, the Toyo News reported that if we want to incorporate the gunshot technique that the Japanese invading army once practiced into primary school students' textbooks, we are simply paving the way for the repetition of militarism.

It's hard to imagine what will happen if this nation practices martial arts.

Wang Yong must thoroughly destroy the confidence of the Oriental people in their martial arts this time!

"Four, one punch." Wang Yong's eyelids turned, glanced around and said.

"Arrogance

Not only Fujita four people, but also all the disciples in the trickle down gallery were angry.

Wang Yong said before that killing Kimura with one blow was just enough. That's killing one person with one blow. Now Wang Yong wants to kill four people with one blow!

How arrogant is this? How arrogant?

"The teacher of rattan field, teach the Chai people a lesson! * *! Revenge for master Kimura

"Kill him! Kill him

Trickle down the flow of disciples shouting, face ferocious, eager to rush up, a person will eat up Wang Yong's flesh and blood.

"Shut up

Wang Yong suddenly took a breath, then breathed out a sound wave.

The air flows from Wang Yong's mouth, such as blasting.

Xiaotrickle disciple of Zhenghuan suddenly frowned and covered his ears in pain.

The next second, Wang Yong with a roar of power, quickly save.

Attack four people with both hands. The move is not fierce. On the contrary, it is full of soft strength. It seems that Wang Yong has a string of silk threads in his hand, which will bind all four people together.

Taiji winding silk strength!

Poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poo.

Even if one person is against four, Wang Yong is still not inferior.

The twining force of the left and right hands was opposite, creating a vortex of Qi force, which twisted the four Fujita together.

Four people stand unsteadily, barely maintain the center of gravity, just want to launch a counterattack against Wang Yong.

At this time, Wang Yong slowly spit out three words: "Ming Wang Yin!"

It's like four people were sentenced to death.