"It's done!"

Xing Aotian, who finally finds a chance to hit Chen Hao on the shoulder, is very happy. He thinks that this will bring Chen Hao heavy damage. At least he will be injured and bleed. As long as he comes a few more times, Chen Hao will eventually lose his strength due to blood loss, and the winner will be him.

However, he is obviously happy long ago. If he doesn't rely on Chen Hao, he won't suffer him for nothing. Xing Aotian feels that his iron finger is like a piece of soft and hard rubber. When Chen Hao's shoulder muscles tremble, Xing Aotian's finger deviates from its position and slides by, leaving a scratch on Chen Hao's shoulder.

"How?"

Xing Aotian was shocked. His iron finger never made a mistake. Somehow, he didn't pierce Chen Hao's flesh this time.

What he doesn't know is that Chen Hao's defense ability has broken through the physiological limit of human body through the strengthening of ancient medicine bath and the defense bonus of bear play. It's really not a matter to defend an iron finger. If he uses the petrified talisman, he can even bear the explosion afterwave of the energy cannon, which is enough to shock others.

Chen Hao expected that Xing Aotian would lose his mind for a short time after he defended himself. This is the routine he designed. Then Chen Hao made a swift blow. This is the "great sage of heaven" in ape drama, which is faster than tiger drama.

Chen Hao had been fighting with tiger and bear plays before. After getting used to Chen Hao's slow fist speed, he suddenly turned into a flexible ape play, which surprised Xing Aotian again. He used old tricks, so he couldn't dodge. He had to fight with Chen Hao.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Xing Aotian is very proud of his kung fu. He is actually 37 years old. He has been practicing martial arts for nearly 30 years since he was young. He is not afraid of Chen Hao. Now he uses four or two methods to fight against Chen Hao.

Chen Hao's mouth turned up. He was in charge of everything.

He has tested the limit of Xing Aotian's acceptance before. Although his opponent can dissolve most of his strength and transfer some back, the accepted strength is not unlimited. It's like a spring. It can bear pressure, but if the pressure is too high, it will break. This time, Chen Hao has no reservation. He wants to see how his opponent receives it.

Xing Aotian is the palm, Chen Hao is the fist, the two hands intersect, than is the strength and strain.

Xing Aotian takes off Chen Hao's fists according to the method of releasing force, and then counterattacks back with his hand. But within half a second after the two people's physical contact, he changes his face and feels that something is wrong, because this time his strength suddenly increases, which makes him difficult to understand.

It's not that he's never seen a Hercules before. In the countryside, there's a wild man who can bring down a cow. But Chen Hao's strength is much stronger than that of a cow. It's beyond the limit of his ability. As a result, he can't pull out a thousand pounds.

As for the consequences of not being able to get rid of it, it is also obvious that Xing Aotian was shocked out four or five steps, and his arms were aching and his muscles were strained. This is Chen Hao's strength.

Chen Hao's effort was to hurt the enemy a thousand and hurt himself a hundred. The wound behind him hurt him a little, but fortunately, because of the adhesive effect of trauma spray, he didn't tear the wound and still held it.

"Brother, you are the best

The cheers of flower dance rang out under the stage. The little girl waved the flag for Chen Hao. Like a crazy woman, she didn't care about the image of her famous female anchor at all.

Chen Hao pressed her hands down, indicating that she should be more stable and celebrate until she really won.

His eyes then turned back to the field and found that the opponent's situation was not very good. Xing Aotian's arms trembled slightly and he was definitely injured.

"Do you want to fight again?"

Chen Hao and Xing Aotian have no grievances or grudges. He also admires his opponent's Kung Fu and wants to give him a step.

"Don't think you won."

Xing Aotian's name is correct. He is really a proud and conceited man. Before he came to Yunyang, he looked down on the martial arts in the world. This time, he was also guaranteed to win. As a result, he met Chen Hao, who was just like a monster. He couldn't get any advantage at all. Now his arm is hurt, let alone fight.

But he has legs to use, proud of his one foot on the ground, the other leg on the ground circle, this is a strange posture, like a fierce bird at any time.

Chen Hao shook his head, since the opponent does not admit defeat, it will continue to fight, he showed the starting style of ape play.

"Monkey boxing?"

Xing Aotian asked cautiously.

"It's just ape in Wuqinxi." Chen Hao replied.

"No matter what the trick is, it's not my opponent!"

Xing Aotian was very conceited, and then he kicked Chen Hao with a sharp kick. The speed of the kick was not slower than that of his fist, and the strength was stronger.

His leg technique is called Phoenix leg. Phoenix is the king of birds. This leg technique means that he is the king of leg techniques. At present, he uses continuous leg techniques, such as straight kicking, sweeping, knee bumping and bouncing. Every time he does it, he has a clear idea.

Chen Hao was slightly surprised. His leg skill was more powerful than that of Jiang Xiaoqing. He couldn't find a flaw for a moment.

If you can't find the flaw, let's have a look. Besides, Chen Hao didn't fight hard next, but was observing the secret of the leg technique.

Chen Hao tried to block the counterattack, but he was shaken by his opponent. He kicked Chen Hao's support leg and let him stagger. This was the advantage that Xing Aotian could not take. He was shocked and thought that he had found a way to restrain Chen Hao.

Wei Tianyi, who looks nervous, shouts when he sees his master finally win. He promises that as long as Xing Aotian wins, he will be rewarded 10 million and let him beat Chen Hao.

Xing Aotian is not a member of the Soviet Union Martial Arts Association. He came here for money. Since his employer promised him a lot of money, he had no reason not to. So now he's giving full play to his leg skills. His legs are strong enough to make a living.

Chen haogang just tried to crack down, but he was kicked. He came to the conclusion that there was no leg technique in Wuqinxi. He played with Xing Aotian, a leg expert, and that was to dance dagger in front of Guan Gong. Therefore, he didn't plan to play any more. There was pain behind his back and he was not suitable for a long-term battle. He wanted to make a quick decision so as not to affect the wound. Once it was torn, it would be bad for him to bleed again.

"I'm going to work."

Chen Hao decided to fight back, but also friendly words to remind.

"What can you do? My leg technique is invincible!"

Xing Aotian said arrogantly, completely forgetting the fact that his arm was still painful.

As soon as Chen Hao's face sank, he couldn't be more skillful than his moves. He should use the most simple method. No matter how good his martial arts are, he's afraid of the kitchen knife. No matter how good his kung fu is, if he falls down with a brick, he's going to fall down for ten meetings today and play horizontal.

In the face of Xing Aotian's leg technique, Chen Hao no longer dodges, but directly opens his arms, lowers his body, takes the whole person as a weapon and rushes to his opponent.