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Volume 1 Chapter 79 Fighting

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    Wu Yiping was disappointed that there was no fatal blow to establish his power, but he soon made up his mind. Since he couldn't kill him with one blow, he could only ruthlessly ravage him and beat him terribly. Through this method  To achieve the effect of establishing authority.

    "I want you to know why the flowers are so red today!" Kang Xiongcai put his hands on his chest. Wu Yiping had already started to move. He had to retain his strength to avoid beating people to death, but in terms of speed, he could  Use more.

    Like lightning streaking across the night sky, Wu Yiping was already in front of him. His feet were no more than his knees, and Wu Yiping's feet were already moving towards his ankles with afterimages.

    "So fast!"

    The old and new soldiers around them shouted "buzz", and the whole place exclaimed.  Although Wu Yiping took half a step back and fought back just now, everyone could still see it clearly, but now the figure flashed across a distance of several meters.

    Wu Yiping's lightning-fast lunges and kicks made the recruits, who were extremely proud just now, feel like they were in a dream. They had never thought that a person could reach such a fast speed.

    In an instant, everyone¡¯s hearts were lifted!  His heartbeat suddenly accelerated with Wu Yiping's movements!  Seeing this sharp kick, they all thought about the possibility of resisting this kick.

    But the more they think about it, the uglier their faces become.

    Wu Yiping came so quickly that Kang Xiong stayed where he was, thinking he was scared to death.  It wasn't until the soles of Wu Yiping's feet were almost touching him that he retreated sharply, twisting his body bit by bit as he retreated, trying to get away from the side.

    With a "bang", Wu Yiping kicked his ankle with the sole of his foot. "With a crash, the joints of his ankle have been dislocated. This is because Wu Yiping used the sole of his foot. If it were the tip of his foot, his ankle would be like  Like a dead branch, it broke into several sections in an instant.

    The violent impact of the soles of the feet and ankles, and the rapidly driven air hit the muddy ground, causing dust to fly in all directions with a "whoosh".

    His opponent Kang Xiong was completely in panic at this time. He was kicked in the leg while twisting his body. The huge force and the inertia of Kang Xiong's turn made his whole body feel like he was thrown away.  The ballet dancer spun in circles in the air, but the protagonist of this circle was a tall, thick, and extremely ugly man.

    Kang Xiong spinning in the air made the old and new soldiers around him gasp, and everyone couldn't help but shudder.

    Wu Yiping obviously didn't intend to let him go like this. In the midst of stone fire and lightning, Wu Yiping rushed out again, his hands flicking out like a chameleon's tongue. There were two soft sounds of "ßÚßÚ" and a few drops of blood in the air.  Throwing it away, his hands slowly retracted, but now each of his hands held two silver rings, making a total of four.

    "Hiss!" There was a chorus of gasps, and some recruits covered their ears with frightened hands, as if the earrings in Wu Yiping's hands were ripped off from their ears.

    "Shua" At this time, Kang Xiong just landed on the ground, sliding his feet on the ground hard, trying to stand firm; but just now he was dizzy, and one of his feet was broken.  With a sound of "Bang!", he finally fell to the ground with all his might, leaving a large cloud of dust.

    The scene was completely quiet for a while and seemed a little strange. When the instructors of other teams saw the president training the recruits in person, they made an exception and stopped the training and asked him to come and watch. Now there were people around.  They were all so shocked that they couldn't shut up.

    Just when everyone thought the battle between the two was over.

    Kang Xiong, who had fallen to the ground, moved, put his hands on the ground, then shook his head vigorously, and a few drops of blood fell to the ground on his earlobes. He just lay on his stomach and turned his head to find the direction of Wu Yiping, then kicked off one leg,  His hands danced rapidly, and after roaring "Ah!", he rushed towards Wu Yiping with his hands and feet like an angry bull, and his head covered with veins was aimed at Wu Yiping like a battering ram.  lower abdomen.

    "Okay!" Seeing Kang Xiong rushing over, all the recruits burst into cheers They were proud of Kang Xiong's unyielding arrival.

    "What a fart." Wu Yiping roared fiercely, drowning out everyone else's voices, then threw the silver ring in his hand to the ground and shouted sternly, "I don't believe you are made of iron." Another thunderous roar  Kicked out.

    All the recruits felt their hearts racing and their breathing short.  Because this lightning-fast kick actually hit Kang Xiong's shoulder!  You know, in the eyes of the recruits, being able to kick Kang Xiong into the air just now was a sign of a lot of skill and luck.

    But now it is completelyThere is no trickery in a head-to-head confrontation, and touching the opponent's strongest shoulder. In their eyes, this short-haired guy is probably crazy!

    Their thoughts had just flashed through their heads when they heard a loud "collision" sound, and the soles of their feet and shoulders had already hit each other hard.  The dust that filled the air due to the previous battle was hit by the sudden shock wave and suddenly flew around. Even a few soldiers standing nearby could clearly feel the strong wind coming from the pavement.

    Everything in front of you is completely comparable to the movie stunts of later generations, and its visual impact is no less than detonating a bomb.  People who saw all this trembled slightly unconsciously, as if the impact just now happened to them, and their minds went blank.

    At this time, Kang Xiong was still lying on the ground. Kang Xiong was trembling violently, and every part of his body was in severe pain. In front of his eyes was a field of gold stars flashing constantly. He stubbornly controlled himself and used  He didn't fall down; because of his rapid breathing, his head full of pigtails was right in front of Wu Yiping.

    Looking at the little pigtails in front of him, Wu Yiping felt a little irritated again. He grabbed the pigtails with his hands, took a step back, moved his feet forward and back like a bow, then pulled back hard, and then lifted it up, and his whole body was seduced.  He stood up, like waving a whip. Kang Xiong's toes were the top of the whip, sliding on the ground and drawing an arc, and his back toes also left the ground.

    With a "swish" sound, Kang Xiong was thrown out like a rag doll.  "Boom!" He was forcefully pushed to the ground and slid for several meters under the influence of inertia before stopping.  Completely unconscious.

    "Wow!" Wu Yiping screamed strangely. He felt that the hand holding his hair just now was a little bit the same. When he raised it up, he found that there was still a clump of hair left between his fingers.

    "Bad luck!" He quickly covered his hands and threw away the hair on his hands.

    These warriors from the tribe are all brave and brave people. Fighting and sparring are their only entertainment when they have nothing to do. They have seen countless fights.  There were mutual exchanges and life-and-death duels; they had participated in battles between tribes, experienced desperate fights on the battlefield, and had seen several people join forces to hack people to death.

    They all have a deep understanding of Kang Xiong's power, and many of them have personally experienced it. However, they have never seen such a battle that makes people's hair stand on end and their scalp numb.  Kang Xiong, who was extremely powerful in their eyes, was easily defeated.

    If we only look at the appearance, the young man wearing strange clothes and short hair in front of him is like a seven or eight-year-old child compared to an adult. Compared with the strong black Kang Xiong, a child can only be compared to an adult.  It's the result of being beaten.

    However, in the fight just now, this short-haired young man instantly acted as if he was possessed by the Bull Demon King!  Become as strong as an ox and strike like lightning.  Kang Xiong was ravaged by him like a small boat in the wind and waves, and the final shocking collision could still clearly appear before their eyes.

    Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and the tribal warriors around them all looked at everything in front of them with their mouths wide open and their eyes blank.

    The scene remained silent.

    Suddenly, a guy among the recruits who was not tall but had a big head jumped out and shouted in his high-pitched voice: "He beat Boss Kang to death Let's avenge him!!"
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