Chapter 929

This red stick is also a top ranking master in the Qing Gang. Two eight chop knives are sharp and cruel.

The breaking army retreated for three steps. When the opponent's double sabres were chopped, he stepped forward with his front foot. He used a "lion stepping on the ball" frame, and stepped on the double sabres with the sole of his foot!

"Shua!"

The red staff resolutely abandoned the knife, bounced up, shook his shoulders like a white crane, spread his wings, and a record of "Japanese character punching fist" came straight to the chest of the breaking army!

The army breaking look was cold, like a proud God of war, his blood roared in a moment, his body squatted slightly, avoiding each other's fist, and his shoulder hit out like a mountain!

Eight pole "close to the mountain"!

The chest of the red stick was leaning against the shoulder of the breaking army, and his face was immediately pale. The whole man rolled out as soon as he grunted. During the rolling process, blood began to flow from his mouth and nose.

Just after repulsing one person, another red stick level expert jumped out, with a short gun in his hand, about one meter long. He poked it at the waist of the army breaker

Qi Kunlun lowered his eyes slightly, put the cigar in his thumb and forefinger to his mouth, and took a slow and orderly breath, saying: "Qingbang is not as good as Honghua club!"

Although the inner structure of the Qing Gang has not changed much in recent years, it has not paid enough attention to the cultivation of thugs, which leads to the feeling that some internal experts are out of touch with each other. After the old generation is old, there are few young people who can fight.

In fact, the level of these three red staffs is not weak. Each of them is a master of Huajin. When they are put in the black boxing market, they can sweep the whole existence. However, the opponents they met were not simple. This was the only "angry general" in China. The key point of fighting back against the tide of the North Island war was recognized as the strongest existence of individual force among the "young groups". It was a natural killing machine, a national sword and a magic weapon of the first army.

He has experienced more battles than all the red sticks. He has too much experience and strength over them.

Three red sticks were killed by the breaking army in an instant!

Du Buwei's face color changed. He said in a cold voice: "side by side!"

Listen to Shua Shua Shua a few crisp sound, the crowd out of the four red club level strength master!

"To deceive more than to deceive less?!" At this time, Qi Kunlun suddenly put his cigar into the sky. He moved like a ghost and came to a red stick with a swish.

Before the red stick could react, he got a firm split fist on his head, which hit the top of his head. He felt that he was suffering all over after he got the fist, and that force went down his head to the bottom of his feet, as if it were a long nail that nailed him to the ground! He shakes his bone marrow and works his whole body hard, but he can't lift his feet!

As soon as the second red stick arrived at the front of the breaking army, Qi Kunlun's figure appeared. With his feet buttoned inside, he stood firmly on the "tongs, sheep and horses". With his fists raised, he stopped the opponent's attack with a spread. Then, the stormy "Japanese punching fist" fell on the opponent's chest! In a blink of an eye, there are twenty punches!

The red stick was beaten back and forth, and finally flopped to the ground.

As soon as Qi Kunlun's body turned, he fell back to the sofa, lifted his hand, and the cigar fell in a whirl. He snapped it against his fingertips.

The remaining two red staffs are besieging and breaking the army, but the face of the breaking army remains the same and orderly. With a stamp of footsteps, they are shaking and strong. Their fists are like mountains, their legs are like axes, opening and closing, giving people a feeling of splitting mountains and opening roads.

The two red sticks couldn't bear the terrible fist power of breaking the army at all. Within 20 moves, they were broken up. Then they ate a record of "fierce tiger climbing the mountain". They flew straight and died on the spot.