They saw Li Yundong do not see how to move, and his body flew out like a shell. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Changsheng of Xiyuan temple. The castration was just fierce and violent, and the shock was like a bow and thunder!

Li Yundong rushed to Changsheng's eyes of Xiyuan temple in an instant. His body was like a bow, his fingers were open, and he went towards Changsheng's face door of Xiyuan temple like a magic claw!

Li Yundong often fought hand to hand when he had not built a foundation. Especially when he was just practicing, he often won hand to hand. At this time, he did close hand to hand combat with each other with the cultivation of the golden body realm. His powerful power is really shocking.

His five fingers are as strong as iron claws. Each finger penetrates through his fingertips. When one claw goes down, the steel plate also grabs five holes, not to mention the flesh!

Changsheng of Xiyuan Temple didn't expect that Li Yundong still had such power. He was shocked and quickly retreated to avoid his edge. But as soon as he retreated, Li Yundong's feet flew fast and pressed step by step. Immediately, his wrist turned over and the back of his hand slammed like a steel whip at Changsheng's throat of Xiyuan temple.

Changsheng of Xiyuan temple is also a fighting master and proficient in ancient Japanese martial arts. He saw that Li Yundong had approached closely and began to fight one after another. His power was powerful. He really responded to the sentence in the fist Sutra "a good fighter has a short power and a quick power!"

Xiyuansi Changsheng also knew that he couldn't give in like this. Otherwise, once the momentum of the other party soared, he would end up losing or not winning. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he immediately raised his hand and hit Li Yundong with a hand knife under his armpit.

But at this time, Li Yundong seemed to expect this. He immediately raised his other hand and put his arm on his arm. As soon as their arms touched, they trembled at the same time. Li Yundong's wrists turned violently and his fingers were like a hook. He grabbed Changsheng's wrists of Xiyuan temple, pulled his arms down fiercely and didn't let him move again, Chang Sheng of Xiyuan Temple immediately raised his other hand, which was a whip elbow, and blasted towards Li Yundong's door.

At this time, Li Yundong raised his hand again to touch his arm, followed the same pattern, grabbed the other party's elbow with his five fingers, pulled the other party's hand down again, and pulled the other party's hands across his chest!

At this time, both of them were holding hands, which seemed to be a tie, but many people in the Japanese practice circle shouted: "no! Changsheng, be careful!"

It was late and fast at that time. Although Li Yundong held each other's hands with both hands, because Changsheng of Xiyuan Temple crossed his hands in front of him, one hand was pressed under the other hand. At this time, Li Yundong immediately released his pressed hand and raised his hand with an elbow towards Changsheng's head of Xiyuan temple!

These three combos were as fast as thunder and linked with each other. The discerning Japanese immediately exclaimed: "Yama, three hands! Eight pole fist!!"

Deng Yu and Deng Jiao looked at the field nervously and blankly. They heard many Japanese shouting, "eight poles, eight poles!!" they couldn't help being curious. Deng Yu asked, "elder martial sister Liufang, what are these Japanese shouting? What is eight poles?"

Zhang Liufang stared at the field for fear of missing an action. She didn't look back and explained, "it's an eight pole boxing that 'literature has Tai Chi to calm the world, and martial arts has eight poles to determine heaven and earth'