Chapter 134 Tiger Roaring in the Mountain Forest [Please vote for me]

Zhuang Ming changed direction, quickly and urgently, but was still blocked by the opponent.

Too fast!

It's easy to overlook!

And when they heard what the King of Hell said, the others also looked solemn.

It was difficult for them to block Zhuang Ming's punch just now, and they might have been knocked down directly.

"Ho~~~~"

Suddenly in this training base, a tiger roar sounded out of thin air.

The female soldiers only felt their scalps numb. The sound was exactly the same as the roar of a tiger. It made people feel chilled all over when they heard it. Is there a tiger in the base?

Lei Zhan and the other seven were also startled. They looked in the direction of Nie Bing with burning eyes. The cry came from this guy's mouth.

grass!

What's going on?

How can a human roar like a tiger?

And Nie Bing, who finally stopped, raised his head and roared, his muscles towering. At this moment, Nie Bing was like a living tiger, bowing, kicking on the ground, and rushing towards Zhuang Ming, with both fists.

Attack, just like a real tiger stretching out its claws to catch its prey.

In Zhuang Ming's eyes, Nie Bing at this moment was also a tiger, his whole body was like a wild beast, lifelike.

Xingyiquan!

Zhuang Ming knew this kind of boxing technique, and had encountered such masters of internal boxing in his previous life, but Nie Bing was obviously stronger because he had broken through the limits at all levels, at least four to five times, and he was almost catching up with him.

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The tiger aura on Nie Bing's body was also the strongest, like a wild tiger on the prairie, not a tiger kept in captivity in a zoo.

This guy must often be in the company of, or even be with, tigers, otherwise he wouldn't have such a strong tiger aura.

A strong person can often be distinguished by his breath!

Killers usually rely on murderous intent to test the depth of the opponent. Of course, this is not absolute. After all, killers all have their own trump cards, and it is easy for them to backtrack in the trenches.

Warriors have their own unique aura, which takes time to accumulate. Each warrior has his own unique aura, just like a Tai Chi master. His energy is more concentrated, his eyes are bright, and his aura is like a lake.

The bottom is bottomless, and he is good at leveraging strength to gain strength.

And this Nie Bing is as fierce as a tiger and as powerful as a steel warrior!

Breath is very important in the battle. If it accidentally captures your heart, you will be half defeated to a large extent.

Just like when a killer has absolutely no choice but to directly shock the opponent with murderous intent in a head-on confrontation, half the battle is won.

But a killer kills silently after all. He must be able to control his murderous intention not only to release it, but also to control it. This is the state of a master.

Now the two are facing off head-on, and the breath competition is the first step.

The roar suddenly stopped, followed by a fierce tiger jumping up and running towards Zhuang Ming.

Hungry tiger pounces on food!

At this time, Nie Bing's eyes flashed red, just like a real tiger pouncing on his food, delivering a fatal blow.

In the eyes of Lei Zhan and the female soldiers, they only saw a huge shadow rushing directly towards Zhuang Ming. They were surprised and frightened.

Zhuang Ming narrowed his eyes, and his body made an abrupt iron bridge. Because the speed was too fast, no one's eyes could react at all.

Such movements are extremely simple for Zhuang Ming, and his body can really be said to be as good as that of a yoga master.

Not only that, Zhuang Ming, who was in the iron banqiao situation, also launched a counterattack.

Zhuang Ming's iron plank bridge shocked Nie Bing, and he immediately changed his move and punched the ground with his fists. Although he was in the air and it was difficult to use force, the fists as big as sandbags could tell the feeling of being hit at a glance.

It definitely doesn't feel good.

And when Nie Bing passed over his body with his roaring fists, Zhuang Ming's right foot suddenly stared upward at a strange angle.

This kind of weirdness has gone beyond ordinary people's cognition, and it is difficult to imagine that this is an action that humans can do.

For a short period of time, the people watching had no idea what was happening and just felt dizzy.

I saw Nie Bing being kicked up several meters by this kick, and then landed again, like a tiger landing on all fours. The height of four to five meters did not hurt him at all.

This kick made Nie Bing feel caught off guard. It was too sudden. The dull pain in his abdomen did not make him feel a trace of worry, but a sense of excitement.

"Hoo~~~ho~~~~" roared repeatedly, resounding throughout the sky.

really!

Lei Zhan and the others, as well as the female soldiers, finally confirmed that this was really what came from Nie Bing's mouth. It was so fierce and powerful that the whole base could clearly hear the roar of the tiger in the forest.

This scene left them stunned, the hairs all over their bodies stood up, adrenaline surged up, and their legs became a little weak.

This is the power of the tiger, the king of the mountain. Most people cannot bear this kind of psychological pressure.

Zhuang Ming was extremely calm, but the chill around him was getting heavier and heavier. In the hot summer, Zhuang Ming's whole body revealed a biting chill, which was murderous intent. The murderous intent was slowly inspired by Nie Bing's power.

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Zhuang Ming suddenly laughed, a smile that made everyone's scalp tingle and hair stand on end. His eyes were like a hunter seeing his prey, full of excitement.

A three-quarter kick didn't cause any damage, even to the abdomen!

After all, it was not easy to exert force from such an angle. Of course, he was afraid of being kicked to death, so he restrained his strength, but the result was beyond Zhuang Ming's expectation.

Unexpectedly, he was unscathed. Listening to his screams, his breath was obviously extremely strong.

The opponent's ability to take a beating is very good!

The most important thing is that with that kick just now, I clearly felt a trace of resistance, as if I had kicked on an iron plate.

Very strong defense, it seems that this person also practiced external skills.

What a target!

What a sandbag!

Good opponent!

Mr. An sent him a good training object.

Seeing Zhuang Ming's smile and eyes, Nie Bing's whole body tensed up and his hair burst. He felt uncomfortable, but he would never retreat.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly solidified, and an uneasy atmosphere spread.

"Tiger Cannon!"

A roar sounded like thunder from his throat, followed by Nie Bing's majestic body, like a cannonball, quickly attacking Zhuang Ming with a heavy kick.

Nie Bing couldn't bear the atmosphere and took action first.

This is also the reason why he practices Tiger Fist. This kind of boxing is strong and powerful and is very suitable for active attacks. Preventing others from attacking later is not within the scope of his consideration.

Besides, you've seen a tiger before you strike.

As Nie Bing launched his attack, everyone's hearts were lifted.

So fierce and terrifying!

An Ran also ran out and saw that the two of them were fighting. He looked anxious but didn't know what to do.

Zhuang Ming's whole body tensed up, and his originally slightly loose military uniform actually bulged up in front of everyone's stunned eyes.

This time, Zhuang Ming was ready to fight head-on. It was boring anyway, so he could accumulate experience in front-on battles. After all, it was not a mission or a life-and-death fight.
Chapter completed!