Zhou’s corpse was like catching petals falling from a tree. He reached out and touched a gray-blue cloth stick with his palm, and immediately became loose, twisted and tightened, and the texture was restored to its original softness.

Wu Guang’s real body still rushed forward and looked at his wrist. The bag was shaken violently and pulled away from Zhou’s corpse like a peacock screen, shaking and spinning rapidly.
At first glance, it looks like a circular gray-blue barrier rotating at high speed every two people.
The edge of this gray-blue barrier reaches the knee position, and the corpse is dark at the moment. I can’t see the other half-body, and the ups and downs in my eyes are gray-blue.
He hit a straight punch with his eyes down.
Bang!
As if it were a coincidence, the position where Zhou’s corpse fist struck was just the position where Wu Guangzhen waved his hand on the other side of the bag.
Wu Guangzhen’s elbow sank backwards with a blow of fist and palm, which gave vent to the strength. The palm of his hand flicked, and the flesh of his five fingers was like cotton, but the speed was as fast as a shell.
This is a short punch with a short distance and a very fast rhythm. When you shoot, you can get the speed to the extreme, but when you really hit your opponent’s body, it will stimulate the reaction, which will naturally make your muscles tight and hard as iron.
It’s the most difficult to prevent attacks by covering Wu Guangzhen before the cloth bag rotates, but it seems that the corpse on the other side of the cloth bag can always anticipate the enemy’s initiative
His fists are firm, simple and straight, which means that every time his fist changes direction, he chooses the shortest straight line to cut off Wu Guangzhen’s attack department.
A series of firecrackers went off in the blink of an eye, and there were nearly 30 pieces inside. If it was not Cai-yun Tang but the ear strength was slightly worse, I’m afraid it would be a mistake.
Such frequency and explosion are really hard to imagine that it is the collision sound of human hands.
Now, the two of them are four hands at the same time, and no one dances the cloth bag any more. But the collision of the cloth bag from two people, four arms and ever-changing strength makes the cloth bag still hang and rotate more violently and quickly.
The cloth bag cutting gas made a noise like firecrackers, and the collision was filled with white fog, which has dispersed every inch of this area.
There is a ground stone that was bounced to a half by two people’s feet, but it was directly cut in half by the edge of this cloth bag.
Wu Guangzhen came to some confusion. I don’t know what the other party can always expect him to move. At this time, I noticed that the stone heart immediately passed by with an enlightenment.
It turned out to be watching the feet.’
All schools of martial arts in Daqi pay attention to the importance of starting from the ground, focusing on the leg style, northern boxing or southern boxing. If you really want to practice martial arts, you will have to start for three years.
As early as 700 years ago, a great boxer said that kungfu is the mother of all boxing and the root of all boxing.
Even if other parts of a person’s body are blocked, if he wants to exert his strength, his feet on the ground will change correspondingly, and the direction of different parts of the sole to the ankle will change, etc. When the human strength is large enough, this change in foot strength will become more obvious.
Now that we know the crux, Wu Guangzhen immediately changed a set of tricks.
When Zhou’s corpse punched the bag again, the iron plate was the same as his palm suddenly softened and sank, and the bag was tilted around, highlighting the traces of five fingers, brushing his fist and locking it to his wrist.
The friction temperature between the high-speed rotating cloth and the five fingers almost suddenly rose to the point where the dead leaves were ignited.
Zhou’s wrist seemed to have felt a circle of soldering iron approaching him, and suddenly his fist changed into a gesture, as if it were narrow and filthy. Suddenly, a pure white crane swept the reed with its wings so fast and light that it was not like the common people to catch a shrimp in the water.
Wu Guangzhen Tiger Claw was pecked by this palm, his arm shrank back, and the other hand was wrapped like a chain.
Through the observation of the feet, we can really see the direction of the half-length force, but it is impossible to judge what kind of dynamics the wrist and five fingers will be.
"Is this a capture?"
Zhou resin smiled again. There were blue blood vessels protruding from his forehead, beating slightly as if it had been covered by dust for 150 years. Gold was washed out by blood in his brain, and he simply looked up at his feet.
The moment his eyelids were lifted, it happened that he was just caught and stopped rotating, and the gray-blue cloth bag fell down.
The gray-blue cloth bag was bundled into the shape of a long rope, and Wu Guangzhen’s hands just like the shackles at both ends of the long rope formed a complete lock. With the instruments of torture, Zhou’s hands and forearms were put in.
Weeks corpse hands forearm is not hard to carry, but conveniently to a closed two palm tips together caught Wu Guangzhen a finger.
"hmm? You can’t hold me! " Wu Guangzhen’s arm quickly closed back and twisted from shoulder to fingertip.
At this time, his finger seems to be gripped by two iron walls. This twist is simply to break the bone and tear the whole finger from the palm of his hand.
However, he twisted his fingers with his shoulders, dislocated his knuckles, wrists, elbows and shoulders, and the bones that could not be divided into more segments were as soft as mouse ears, which simply turned the whole arm into a cloth and shared all the damage from the palm of Zhou’s corpse.