While saying this, Ni Gang stood forward and backward at a forty-five-degree angle. He stretched out his front hand to protect the front of the mouth and nose, and the back hand to protect the outer side of the lower part. He had already made a move in an instant, and both hands took turns to strike forward, and the fist came out of the mouth and hit the tip of the nose.

From walking in front of you just now to posing and taking action, it was done in one go. The two punches were like fast shells that were coming out of the bore, and one punch hit Zhao Long quickly and like a punch. In the blink of an eye, Zhao Long completely enveloped it.

Without big moves, his footsteps moved quickly and approached instantly. The fist that seemed to be only speedy, Zhao Long did not dare to be careless at all.

Zhao Long had fought with people several times before, but it was the first time he encountered a strong and routine attack like Ni Gang, who had a strong and routine attack like attacks like Ni Gang. At this moment, Zhao Long realized the weakness of not understanding moves, his head was completely covered by the opponent, and his fist speed was not much slower than himself, so it would be difficult to rely on speed to attack others.

Facing Ni Gang's sudden fist movement like a cannonball, Zhao Long bent his feet slightly and instantly bounced up. Just like the action of a grasshopper jumping, his whole person jumped backwards, and the two jumps had already widened the distance.

Ni Gang was also very surprised when he used this method to avoid his positioning cannon fist. However, his face was more happy. He suddenly stopped his fist and his feet were sailing on the land. He took one step forward. He had already caught up with Zhao Long again. He turned his shoulders and hips with his spine as the axis to drive both hands to take turns to strike forward.

If the fist just now was like a howitzer, dense and fast, then the fist at this moment was like a large-caliber cannon, extremely fierce. This is the moving footblade in the Ni family cannon fist. Every punch hits out with a whistling sound.

The fist is like a cannon, and the sound of the punching sound is like an explosion.

Too fast, too fierce, too fierce, Zhao Long was forced to the wall in an instant. Zhao Long's whole body had reached two thousand pounds, and his left arm had even gradually reached two thousand pounds of strength. If he was in an open area, he could dodge quickly with his explosive power, but in such a room, he was already unavoidable.

Raise your hand to block it, but it is impossible to block it completely.

"Bang..." Zhao Long's body suddenly shrank after being forced to the wall, and dodged with a slant. However, Ni Gang's punch was hitting the wall, and he actually made a hole in the wall, and the layer of cement and bricks inside were shattered.

Ni Gang's punch had at least 1,700 kilograms of power, which was very close to the level of a martial artist. With his powerful moves, even ordinary martial artists could compete with him. Ni Gang's feet were roots and his spine was axis. When his body turned violently, his arm directly hit Zhao Long who was dodging.

"Bang...bang...bang..." Zhao Long dodged again, Ni Gang's fist kept hitting the wall, and each time he knocked a hole in the wall.

"sharp……"

"Wow... so amazing, a real master."

"Of course, you don't even look at who it is. This is the master around our Young Master Jie."

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Those who accompanied Mr. Jie had never seen such a master. After being stunned, they just shouted loudly. Mr. Jie was very proud of him, thinking that these unknown guys had never seen any real masters. The little steel cannon's cannon fist has not reached the level of a martial artist. If his father used it, it would be fierce.

"Damn, speed and strength. My speed and strength are now a little stronger than this guy, but I am not controlled by him..." In the blink of an eye, Zhao Long had been forced into a corner by Ni Gang, and he had no choice but to retreat at this time, and Ni Gang's body had already blocked Zhao Long's retreat path as he turned.

"This is also a move, there are so many flaws. At most, he is a bird gun, but how can he be considered a cannon? The cannon fist is like a cannon, belongs to fire, not a cannon, and has the momentum of river water draining the bank. The cannon fist is a reverse force of shaking under the body, and the trajectory of the body is a arch frame and a hang down type of attack. It is a clear and identifiable technique. The essence of the name is 'rising the river water draining the bank', that is, 'the cannon shell lands and the center blooms'." At this time, Lao Shi suddenly made a sound and commented casually. Ni Gang's fierce boxing posture like a cannonball made him judge it bad.

"Damn, if you have that skill, why don't you think about how to defeat him? There are no flaws? Tell me quickly. If you don't say it, I can only fight to the death." Zhao Long now has basically reached the level of a martial artist, but he doesn't know any moves. He just thought that it really didn't work, so he locked Ni Gang's fist and fought with him. He used his left arm to welcome him directly, but suddenly heard Lao Shi speak.

"Left, right, squat down and punch." Lao Shi suddenly spoke and said something.

Zhao Long did what Lao Shi said at the first time, not only dodged Ni Gang's attack, but also cut off his offense in an instant. He almost hit Ni Gang's elbow joint with his left hand, forcing Ni Gang's continuous offensive to stop suddenly.

Cannon box belongs to fire, and is a surname that is Lie. It is about to explode at a glance. It is the instinct of cannon boxing. Therefore, cannon boxing is never dragged on, but instead it is firmly arranged when it is bound, and when it is stretched, it is used to launch its hands, with almost no gaps.

Especially at that time, Ni Gang didn't expect that Zhao Long could suddenly cut off his offensive. When Ni Gang broke the attack again, Zhao Long's fist actually bombarded him one step faster than him. What made Ni Gang even more angry was that Zhao Long actually used his right hand. Not only that, his fist was completely an explosion in the cannon fist, which exploded instantly and attacked at close range.

"Bang..." Ni Gang's surname came up and also punched Zhao Long with an explosive fist. He suddenly felt a severe pain in his fist and was shocked three or four steps away.

"Well..." Not only this, after taking a few steps in a row, Ni Gang still felt a faint pain in his arm, and his right arm almost lost consciousness. A force shocked, and he hurriedly used his strength to resolve it. This was the double power in the explosion boxing. How could it be? Even if he had not fully learned the double power in the past twenty years, how could he have the double power in the gun boxing?

He was shocked, but Ni Gang was unwilling to admit defeat and punched him with his left arm. With the same trick, Zhao Long was almost the same as Ni Gang, but the angle was more accurate and the changes were even more strange. He even bombarded each other head-on again.

"Crack..." Ni Gang's arm made a slight sound of bone shattering. His people took a few steps back one after another, and hit the wall behind him, making a huge sound, and he felt the whole room shaking a few times.

Just now, Ni Gangpao's fist was fierce and his power burst even more powerful. Only then could he fight with a force of comparable force when his power was hundreds of pounds weaker than Zhao Long. However, when his breath was released in the second punch, he was directly injured when his left arm was at the end of his strength.

Standing at the wall, Ni Gang's arms trembled and looked at Zhao Long in disbelief. What he used was a real cannon fist, which was not something that anyone could do. However, he didn't expect that Zhao Long could not only do it, but also more sophisticated than him. He didn't know the change just now, how could this happen? This cannon fist is a skill passed down by his family, how could he do it?

At this time, the people at the table inside stopped making a sound. He Caizhi pressed tightly against Mr. Jie. Mr. Jie didn't expect that someone would defeat Ni Gang. He was also a little panicked at this moment. What should I do?

At this moment, Zhao Long made two consecutive cannon fists to make Ni Gang lose his combat power. His body instantly felt like a cannonball was released. His feet were exerted and his left and right swings were more exquisite than Ni Gang's footwork just now. He completely exerted the power of the cannon fist to a stronger level, and the accelerated force of the fist exploded and hit Ni Gang's face.

Given Ni Gang's current situation, he could not resist it. This was enough to take his life. This was the time when Zhao Long lost his skills in his mind. He was happy in his heart, and his boxing posture was unfolding in a row, and he didn't think much about the rest at this time.

At this moment, Zhao Long's condition made everyone else frightened. He was as fierce as a tiger, his surname was like explosives, his fists were like shells, and he wanted to kill people. Even those who didn't understand knew that if this punch was hit, it would probably be like killing people.

"Teng..." The young master also stood up.

He was defeated, and still lost under his own cannon fist. Ni Gang's eyes were closed, but he was extremely unwilling to accept it. The explosion of the cannon fist just now and the changes that Zhao Long has performed now. He had never learned before. Although the change was not big, his power increased a lot.

"Boom..." The moment when the fist hit Ni Gang's head, Zhao Long forced himself up a little, and hit the wall with Ni Gang's scalp. This wall was just an ordinary brick wall, and Zhao Long directly penetrated a hole.

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Chapter completed!