Chapter 162

For their own attack, er Mao is 100% confident.

If his move hits the granite, he will have to buckle a stone.

Not to mention falling on a person. This kid can't be OK.

"Well, I'd like to see how long you can hold it?"

Once again, er Mao changed his fist moves.

Open the fists, aim at Lin Fan's head, attack left and right, and contract the fists.

Mantis sickle clip.

The arms spread out to both sides, just like the mantis's two scythes, straight back in.

Lin Fan's head is the end of the fist recovery.

If you hit it, it must be the result of the brain blooming.

In the eyes of Er Mao, Lin fan can't resist this move.

However, the next moment, his eyes widened in disbelief, and his arms were clasped.

"It's a good move, but it's a little slow."

If there is a place to nod, Lin Fan song opened two hair: "OK, don't care about me, you continue."

Er Mao: "what's more..."

What's going on with this kid?

Seeing Lin fan is excited, er Mao's face is hard to see the extreme.

He has a feeling that he seems to be Lin Fan's companion?

"Damn it, I don't believe it. You can escape my Mantis."

This is the taste of being looked down upon, so that the two hair is too angry: "since you want to die, I will help you."

The soles of the feet suddenly step down to the ground, and the next moment two hair wind shoots out.

His fist fell from the sky and hammered down on Lin Fan's head.

However, at the beginning of his move, er Mao saw a frightening scene.

That boy, even put up the posture of Mantis Fist?

Is he

"Well, that's impossible."

Heavy cold hum a, two hair drink a way: "boy, I want your life."

"Good to come, wonderful to come."

Looking at Er Mao's fist, Lin Fan said excitedly: "it's time to show real strength, Mantis Fist."

And the beginning of the two Mao sickle draw blood like the same, Lin Fan raised his fist to two Mao's face to draw past.

Bang!

Ah!

A fierce crash sounded, followed by a shrill scream.

Like a kite with a broken string, er Mao flies backwards for two meters and then falls heavily on the ground.

Poof.

A mouthful of blood gushed from his mouth, and ER Mao's face was full of astonishment and disbelief.

Just now, what Lin fan used was actually mantis boxing.

How? How is that possible?

"Why? Why do you know Mantis? "

Support the ground to climb up, er Mao angrily called: "tell me, why?"

"Mantis boxing, is it hard?"

After taking back his fists, Lin Fan loosened his bones: "your mantis boxing is very powerful, but it can't be changed from its own. It's just a horizontal and vertical one, a skimming and a suppressing."

"Er Mao, this boy is not an ordinary man."

After seeing the whole fighting process between Lin Fan and ER Mao, Da Mao came over with a dignified face: "if we want to defeat him, we must go together."

During the whole fight just now, Damao can clearly see that Lin Fan did not use all his strength.

The whole process seems to be the attack of Er Mao. Although Lin fan is defending, it seems more like studying.

That's right. To give Da Mao the feeling that Lin fan is studying!

"The master once told us that there are martial arts talents in the world."

Looking at Lin Fan deeply, Damao said, "I didn't believe it before, but now I do. This boy is a martial arts genius."