Chapter 69: Cutting the meridians and cutting the meridians (the second update is required for monthly votes)

He beat the east and attacked the west, surrounded Wei and saved Zhao. Xiang Zhuang danced his sword with the intention of Pei Gong.

Bai Ze was waiting for this opportunity. As soon as the old lama Doga blew out in one breath, Bai Ze's attack was already thunderous. While forcing him to take care of himself, he reached out and grabbed two harshly on the hunchbacked Basan.

Suddenly, the sound of bone cracks was like the sound of firecrackers. Hunchback Basang felt that his eyes were dark. He didn't know what happened. The next moment, his shoulders hurt, and it seemed that he was rushing on his shoulders with a very fast method. Then there was a random sound, and from his shoulders, his sternum and ribs broke one after another in an instant. The broken bones were inserted into his internal organs, but in the end, he fell to the ground without even saying a word, kicking his legs and dying.

Bai Ze felt very hated that this man was very good at selling the country. He used his move to be the killer move of the Eagle Claw Technique "Eagle Claw Pointing Golden Hand". He pinched his fingers and went downwards. He penetrated his bones into his bones, which was completely destroyed. He just grabbed the bones in one hand. Although the leader of the underworld has been fighting bravely all his life, how could he get Bai Ze's means? Naturally, he died very happily.

Originally, the old Lama Doga's Tantric Yoga had been practiced to a very advanced level after decades of polishing. The bones and muscles of the body could be twisted and stretched at will, reaching a level that no one dared to imagine. Their skills were so profound that even compared with a boxing master like Bai Ze, who was higher and lower, they had to fight a complete battle before they could tell.

But now he blew out the butter lamp in one breath, and was robbed of a first chance, and then he wanted to protect a hunchbacked Basan behind him who was not much stronger than an ordinary person. In this moment, he could not react enough. His strength was forced by Bai Ze to show his strength.

Everyone knows that destruction is always easier than creation in this world. Now he wants to protect Hunchback Basan, just like building a skyscraper alone, and then encountering Bai Ze who specializes in sabotage, he is simply a 911 terrorist flying a plane to hit the World Trade Center building. Although he understands it very well, at that moment, he just stares at him and can't stop him.

If he loses all the initiative, Bai Ze, who is trying his best, can only do it without success unless his skill is more than ten times higher than Bai Ze's, or a person like Mu Dao Ren comes.

"Oh, Basang is ignorant and is seeking death. He has been worried about his persuasion several times and refuses to agree. Otherwise, at this time, he would have someone to have a gun and a gun. The entire villa is like an iron barrel. How could he ask someone to break into the house so easily?"

His head twisted behind his back, and the old lama saw all Bai Ze's actions in his eyes. He immediately knew that he had been fooled and that the hunchbacked Basang was already helpless. Even though he had been practicing Tantric Buddhism for decades, he couldn't help but feel angry at this time.

As long as he was hunchbacked Basang still couldn't bear to leave his foundation in China, and was unwilling to give up his current identity, but he wanted to maintain cooperation with them. So when the two sides met this time, he was afraid that the news would leak, so he only brought four bodyguards. Otherwise, according to his usual habits, at least a dozen thugs would be surrounded by him wherever he went, and everyone would bring guns. When Bai Ze came in, even half of the people died, the rest could be pulled out their guns and shot in time.

As long as the gunshot sounds and alarms all directions, then the matter will be another result. Why is this?

However, as soon as the Hunchback Basang died, the old lama let go of most of his concerns. While his heart was infuriated, he even made up his mind to kill Bai Ze. Although Bai Ze was so clever about boxing, he also had great confidence in his kung fu. He was in exile abroad for so many years and as one of the top yoga masters in the monastic community, Doga had no idea how many hostile people he had killed in his life. It was not an exaggeration to say that he killed people like a sect.

According to the leader, he is the Vajra in front of the Buddha, and has the responsibility and ability to eliminate all heretics and demons. The more he kills, the stronger his piety will be. Then he will be able to reach the Pure Land and enjoy the blessings of the next life.

So Bai Ze, who had just killed the hunchbacked Basan, pulled away and before he could take a breath, he could feel it keenly behind his head, and a strong wind shot towards the back of his head like an arrow.

Tantra's slap in the eight methods of slapping.

Although Bai Ze lacked enough knowledge of Tibetan martial arts, he could tell how powerful the old lama's move was when he heard it. The wind was so loud that it was as fast as an arrow, but the wind was so fierce that the arrow wrapped inside was as thick as a hammer, just like a big hammer weighing dozens of kilograms by a general on the ancient battlefield.

The move is like a hammer, with great force, but it is as fast as an arrow.

Try to think about what kind of scene would a large bow with a strong enough force shoots dozens or hundreds of kilograms of arrows? Is it a siege hammer that specializes in breaking the thousand-jin gate of the city gate or a Jiuniu crossbow arrow that can shoot thousands of steps away from the city wall?

I knew that the old lama was really angry when she moved, but Bai Ze was not afraid. He just laughed, instantly swayed his hips and raised his hips, stepped on the mandarin duck's feet, and the next moment, one foot rolled up from behind and kicked the old lama's wrist.

The iron arm poked his feet to the point of "rolling curtain legs". Bai Ze was extremely fast in response and did not dodge at all. He only used his feet to handle it hard.

If someone else was replaced, he would definitely dodge his fist from behind, and he would not know the truth. However, Bai Ze, who fought with the old lama, was a master of foreign martial arts. When he fought with him, he would immediately give his all and never have any habit of retreating.

And there are not much difference between experts like them. Once one side takes a fight, there will be some fights in this fight, fighting moves, physical strength, and consumption. What's the point of Bai Ze's fight in this fight?

It is difficult to find a master, especially an evenly matched opponent. If you want to make progress in actual combat, you have to force yourself to life and death. Any trick is unnecessary in this level of competition. The only thing that can make him excited is a real head-on battle without any avoidance.

This is the real fight.

Bang

With a loud noise, the whole room seemed to shake violently, and a huge sound instantly spread. Just as Bai Ze turned around and rolled his feet and touched the old Lama Doga's hand, this tantric master, whose entire arm was twisted like a snake.

His fist suddenly opened, and naturally rushed forward. The sound from the air was like a tight wire rope. The old lama's arm tendons collapsed and the toughness was unimaginable. One arm drew an arc and a half along the force of Bai Ze's kick. Not only did it eliminate the force, but it also fell downwards. The point of landing was Bai Ze's elbow joint.

At the same time, his body had already stood up from the bed, tall and thin, and his other hand also reached the wrist of Bai Ze's hand like a poisonous snake coming out from under his lower abdomen.

With one move, the old lama went from being extremely fierce and "shooting" to fighting Bai Ze's kick, and then immediately changed to this move. The transition seemed to be flowing, without any hindrance.

The change is so fast, it is like the flowing water of mountains and waterfalls. Bai Ze's wrist is touched by his opponent. Although it is just a little contact between his skin, he feels it first, as if the next moment, his wrist will definitely be held by the old lama's five fingers, and all the muscles and bones inside will be broken in an instant.

Before the real handover, I expected the enemy's next most likely change, which is the result of dividing the strength of the body into yin and yang, and combining hardness and softness.

This is absolutely impossible for a master who is not a martial art.

Bai Ze was shocked, all the sweat hairs on his wrist and elbows suddenly rose. He was in a hurry and made a mistake. He ran forward and took three or four meters away in one step. Then he pulled out his arm in time and avoided the move of the old lama Doga moving his hands together. Otherwise, he had just killed the hunchbacked Basang and his back was facing the old lama. Two moves changed in succession, and he didn't even have the chance to turn around. This is enough to show how powerful the Doga Lama's boxing technique is.

At the same time, Bai Zeren walked forward, twisted his waist and turned his legs into a series of steps. He stopped suddenly, and his calf was like a razor popping out, and a "reverse lotus-picking" lower leg kicked the kneecap of the old lama behind him.

But even so, when Bai Ze avoided the other party's hands, his wrist was gently swept by the old lama's fingertips. For a moment, the bones inside his wrist seemed to have been sawed hard by a large saw. When he glanced at it, even the iron cloth shirt that was spread all over his body was broken, leaving a blue-purple trace on one side of his wrist.

"What a great hand skills, is it possible that there are also grappling hands in Tantric Buddhism that cuts the meridians and cuts the meridians? If he really takes it, I am afraid that my wrist will be ruined. This old lama is really terrible."

The most profound skill of the grasping hand in martial arts is acupointing techniques and cutting meridians and meridians. With one move, although the move is only one bit by bit, it must be done to ensure that the qi and blood in the body penetrate the pores, and the force on the edge of the fingers and palms condenses into a thread. When hitting people, it is fast and crisp, and it is required to move as soon as it touches. The force cannot be light or heavy. If it is light, it cannot control people. If it is heavy, it will be directly pointed into the flesh and cut off the bones. Therefore, this skill requires very strict skills for people to control their strength.

Others only see such a slight click or a slash on the body, and it will be closed at once. It seems simple and excessive, but in fact, the changes in the secret accumulation of force and force are not enough to tell outsiders. Therefore, there are countless people who have been able to capture hands throughout the ages, but most of them are close-fitting techniques for removing fractured bones. They only target joints in various parts of the human body, but few people can practice this skill to the point of pointing acupoints and cutting meridians.

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Chapter 69: Cutting the meridians and cutting the meridians
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