The big boxers in the flower hall who had not fainted immediately breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the evil star had left. Xu Benliang sighed. Unexpectedly, they were defeated even if they joined forces. He was so frightened that he did not dare to take action.

After sighing, he quickly came to the rescue and treated the injuries of these friends.

Huang Shaohong fought as fast as he could in this fight, and within a few minutes of entering the flower hall, he defeated several great boxers in succession, not counting Wan Walnut, the vice chairman of the Chinese Martial Arts Association.

Because the solution was too fast, it was only when he was walking out that the disciples of the Yin Sect's Baguazhang heard the sound and rushed over. However, when they saw Huang Shaohong, who was covered in evil aura, they were subconsciously intimidated by his momentum and unconsciously stepped aside.

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The evil aura soaring to the sky made it impossible for anyone to get close to him, and no one dared to stop him.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw the Yin Sect Baguazhang disciple who had led him in before, leading a young man in white sportswear to come in. The young man had good features, a smooth face, and a heroic spirit about him.

When the Yin sect disciple saw Huang Shaohong, he was stunned and blurted out: "Huang Shaohong, why did you come out like this?"

When he thought about it, this time his master wanted to teach this ignorant boy a lesson. Why did he just turn around and let him walk away like this? Could it be that his master let him go?

The young man in the white sportswear originally turned his attention to Huang Shaohong when he sensed Huang Shaohong's fierce beast-like aura. But when he heard the Yin disciple who was leading the way calling him by name, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He took a step forward and looked directly at the other person with burning eyes: "Are you Huang Shaohong? Are you Yan Zhongwu and Chen Ke who injured eighteen places?...I am Duan Guochao!"

Huang Shaohong raised the corners of his mouth and laughed loudly, but because of the injuries involving his internal organs, it looked a little ferocious:

"So you are that country's Arhat Duan Guochao. Don't you want to have a fight with me? Let's do it now!"

After the battle just now, both his momentum and fighting spirit were at their peak. He hit Duan Guochao seriously, without considering that he was injured at all. He stepped forward and grabbed Duan Guochao's head with his open palm.

This move has a name, it's called "Tiger Exploring the Claw", which is a tiger claw grabbing in the double form of a tiger and a crane.

From the outside, this move looks as light as a newborn tiger waving its claws, and it seems to have no power at all. However, in fact, this grip is not released, and it is not apparent on the outside, but it contains extremely terrifying power.

Huang Shaohong has mastered hard skills and has secret strength that penetrates all five fingers. If his head were caught by him, he would probably explode into a melon immediately.

Duan Guochao did not expect that Huang Shaohong would fight whenever he met, but he came back this time just to have a fight with the opponent.

As soon as he got off the plane and returned to No. 18 to report, he heard that Chen Ke and Yan Zhongwu had suffered heavy losses at the hands of each other. He also heard that Ma Huajun and Yin Manchuan had an appointment with Huang Shaohong at the Yin family's martial arts gym today, so he hurriedly

Come here and want to fight with him in advance.

At this time, the other party took action as soon as they met. Although Duan Guochao was surprised, it was exactly what he wanted. He immediately took a step forward, with one hand also in the shape of an eagle's claws, and the five fingers were like hooks. The color of his skin was black and blue, sharp and sharp.

Like a powerful crossbow in the wind, it went straight towards Huang Shaohong's tiger claws.

Duan Guochao's attack with the eagle claw was powerful, fast and fierce, and Huang Shaohong's light tiger claw caught the same spot, and his ten fingers grabbed together, and at the same time, dark energy erupted.

‘Bang’, sweat erupted between the two people’s fingers, and both bodies were shaken, but they were evenly matched, and neither could do anything to the other.

However, Huang Shaohong's move proved his opponent's strength. Although this period of the National Super League was strong, it was not as good as the previous big boxers in Huating who were at the peak of their power.

If it weren't for the fact that he had fought a game before, where his dark energy broke out frequently and his physical strength was severely consumed, the opponent would definitely not be his opponent.

"You're not that good either!"

When Huang Shaohong was talking, he held Duan Guochao's hand with his right hand and kept close, hitting the opponent's head with a diamond cone from top to bottom.

"try it yourself!"

A ferocious look flashed across Duan Guochao's face, he suddenly crouched slightly on his crotch while riding a horse, raised one arm up and executed the 'Vajra Liang' move from Shaolin Fist!

With a 'boom', the two arms collided in one place, and their secret strength burst out. Their sleeves exploded with a 'bang', revealing two strong arms.

Huang Shaohong pressed down with one arm, and the Vajra Taming Cone directly turned into a cloud hand. He flipped his wrist, pressed, picked up, squeezed, and pressed. While not letting the opponent get away, he bypassed Duan Guochao's arm, flipped his wrist, and flicked his middle finger 'bang'.

A loud sound hit Duan Guochao's neck.

This move was extremely clever and sudden. Even though Duan Guochao had been working as an agent for a long time and was very sensitive to danger, he only reacted when Huang Shaohong flicked his finger.

He could only reluctantly try his best to turn his head to avoid it, but he couldn't completely avoid it. The fingertips of that finger just brushed against the big tendons on the side of his neck.

If Huang Shaohong flicked his finger on the neck of an ordinary person, even if it was just a fingertip, all the big tendons and blood vessels in the neck would be broken, the head would be drooped immediately, and death would occur in a matter of seconds.

On the spot.

At the critical moment, Duan Guochao inhaled sharply at this moment, activated his energy and blood, and used the iron cloth shirt and boy skills he had practiced since childhood to the extreme. His entire upper body and neck turned black and blue in an instant.

The color can be vaguely seen in the skin, and the black tendons are tangled, like the branches of a pine tree, strong and powerful, and very scary.

Huang Shaohong felt a "bang" with his finger, sweeping it, as if it bounced onto a car tire. The big tendons of the opponent's skin only sank slightly, and then he bounced his finger back up.

But Duan Guochao couldn't bear it and screamed "Ah". Huang Shaohong took the opportunity to pull the opponent into his arms and at the same time kicked him out with a kick.

For this leg, he brought the characteristics of the "legs no higher than the knees" and "small, fast, and ruthless" to the extreme. Small means that the moves are small and simple, fast means that the kick must be quick and quick, and ruthless means that the moves must be sinister and vicious.

Show no mercy.

The 'bang' kick hit Duan Guochao's crotch, and kicked Duan Guochao, a lay disciple of Shaolin and the number one man in the three million People's Liberation Army, directly away.

Duan Guochao had just joined hands with him. He was riding a horse and squatting with his legs spread apart. At this time, he was hit in the neck muscles first, and half of his body was numb. Where he could avoid the kick, he was kicked hard by Huang Shaohong.

The man howled miserably because of the pain in his crotch while flying in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground, rolling and howling.

"Hehe, my brother-in-law Wang Zhengyi taught me this trick to lift the vaginal feet, which is really good!"

Huang Shaohong looked at Duan Guochao, who had switched from Shaolin to the Wudang sect, and was rolling and howling. He couldn't help but click his tongue. He felt that the other party also had hard skills in the fight just now. It should be the Shaolin sect's iron shirt type of kung fu.

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However, he estimated that if the kick just now was replaced by his own "iron shirt", he would definitely not be able to resist it. He didn't know if the National Super League could withstand this period. Maybe the opponent's iron shirt was stronger than his own.

Huang Shaohong, who is "naturally good" and "becomes born from the heart", silently prays for Duan Guochao from the bottom of his heart: "Sanqing Taoist Lord is above, may the Buddha bless him, Amen!"
Chapter completed!