"Grandpa, don't you think something is wrong?" Seeing Zheng Yubai and Sun Yunqing standing opposite each other on the court, the atmosphere was very weird, and Yang Feiyun also felt that something was wrong.
In fact, Zheng Yubai didn't expect that when his vision reached an incredibly sharp level, his other senses also far exceeded those of ordinary people. He could feel the murderous aura on Sun Yunqing, but for other people, that aura was very weak and difficult to sense.
In addition, there is another key point. Zheng Yubai guessed correctly that Sun Yunqing's murderous intent was caused by him, so of course his feelings would be the strongest.
Yang Huting also sensed it. He frowned slightly and whispered, "Feiyun, if something happens later, no matter if it is in line with the moral principles of the martial arts world, Yu Bai must not be allowed to get into trouble."
Yang Feiyun nodded deeply, focused on the situation on the field, secretly accumulating mental strength.
"I just had a competition with your father a few days ago. I didn't expect that you and I would fight again. I really have a destiny with your Zheng family." Sun Yunqing said to Zheng Yubai with a wry smile.
"I really don't know whether it is our honor or misfortune." Zheng Yubai said lightly. Feeling the strong murderous aura coming from Sun Yunqing, he was on full alert.
"You'll know soon." Sun Yunqing said as he assumed a punching stance.
Zheng Yubai did not dare to be negligent at all, he knew that the opponent in front of him was the strongest one he had ever met in his life.
Sun Yunqing's kung fu is comparable to Zheng Jingzhe's, and both have already glimpsed the ultimate of martial arts. Although Zheng Yubai and his father have fought from time to time, no matter how reckless Zheng Jingzhe is, he can't really kill his son, and he still shows mercy during the fight. But Sun Yunqing is different. He has murderous intentions in his heart. Even if he believes that wolves can wish rabbits a happy new year, Zheng Yubai doesn't believe that he will hold back.
At worst, it's a fight to the death, this is Zheng Yubai's belief. If the other party really kills him, he is not afraid. With such a mental preparation, no matter what kind of danger he faces, he can still move forward bravely.
Zheng Yubai was very familiar with the Bengquan stance that Sun Yunqing adopted. It was a variation of the bear shape, with his arms away from the body as if he was hugging two watermelons.
Many of the moves in Xingyiquan look ugly, but ugly moves must have their own strengths. Although Sun Yunqing in front of him looked like a bear picking corn, he made all the insiders gasp when they saw him.
Those who knew the value of the goods immediately began to murmur.
"Isn't this a complete turnaround? Using this kind of tactic right from the start, are you overestimating this kid?"
"As expected of the head of Xingyiquan, his form is perfect and his Qi is strong. He has reached the highest level. I think Zheng Yubai is bound to lose."
The discussion on the side poured into Zheng Yubai's ears, but it did not affect his determination at all. Although he saw that Sun Yunqing's bear form had reached the point where there was no flaw at all, it did not mean that he could not be defeated.
The bear form is a superb skill that can only be mastered by practicing Xingyiquan to the extreme. It can not only train a person's balance to a high level, but also greatly help the collapse fist. It is said that by practicing the bear form, one can comprehend the wind and thunder tactics in Xingyiquan. However, Zheng Yubai has not reached that level yet and cannot understand the mystery in his body.
At the moment, Sun Yunqing looked very relaxed, just like a big bear. But Zheng Yubai knew that this was just the surface. He could feel that Sun Yunqing's murderous aura was getting stronger and stronger, and was about to explode.
As expected, Sun Yunqing finally couldn't bear it anymore, and his body sank suddenly, as if he was about to sit on the ground.
Zheng Yubai's eyes flashed, and all the strength in his body surged up. He knew that the battle was about to begin.
The precursor to the bear form is the sinking of the whole body. Sun Yunqing's body sank down, but suddenly bounced up halfway. This was entirely due to the elasticity of the calf. To be able to practice such a part, his kung fu has really reached an unfathomable level.
A punch is thrown with great force and swiftness. When Xingyiquan reaches a high level, the intention is greater than the form. When a punch is thrown, all the strength in the body is released as much as possible, bringing with it the artistic conception. Even if the punch does not hit the target, the earth-shaking artistic conception can still shock the opponent, and the timid ones may even be unable to move, while the courageous ones will lose a lot of their fighting power.
Snakes and pythons were running, rain and whirlwinds were coming, and the punches were like a mountain pressing down on one's head. Zheng Yubai was like a small boat rolling on the waves of the sea, but he refused to sink.
There were fist winds, fist shadows and fist power everywhere around him. Zheng Yubai could no longer see anything except Sun Yunqing. He was shocked and knew that his mind had been frightened by Sun Yunqing's tremendous momentum.
He shook his head violently, shaking off the pressure brought by Sun Yunqing. Zheng Yubai shouted, stomped his feet, stepped forward, and also threw a punch.
Different from Sun Yunqing's majestic turning point, Zheng Yubai's punch looked very simple, he just took half a step forward and threw a punch.
But this simple punch not only made the people watching around look surprised, but also made Sun Yunqing a little surprised.
What is the ultimate in martial arts? Depending on the personality of each martial artist, there are many paths to the top. People who practice Xingyi have their own path, and those who practice Tai Chi have another path; those with a strong temper have their own way, and those with a feminine personality also find another way. There is always more than one path to the top. Sun Yunqing is different from Zheng Jingzhe, and Zheng Yubai is different from them.
Someone once said that there are three realms in life. The first realm is to see mountains as mountains and water as water. The second realm is to see mountains as not mountains and water as not water. And in the final realm, it will be to see mountains as mountains and water as water. Zheng Yubai has experienced repeated hard training of a single move every day, and has also experienced a combination of several skills. Under the pressure of Sun Yunqing's amazing punch, something in his brain seemed to open up all of a sudden. This ordinary punch unconsciously fits the simple realm of seeing mountains as mountains and water as water. Although plain, it is extremely powerful and contains the true meaning of martial arts.
With a dull "bang", the two fists did not make direct contact, but they collided in the air.
"What a powerful punch!" Yang Huting couldn't help but shout excitedly. He knew that Zheng Yubai's Kung Fu was improving by leaps and bounds, but he didn't expect it to be this far. You know, the power of Sun Yunqing's punch was so powerful that even a martial arts master like him was thrilling, and he was not sure he could resolve it. But seeing that Zheng Yubai and Sun Yunqing fought head-on and didn't suffer any loss, the old man was very impressed.
Yang Feiyun also felt his heart surge. He couldn't help but think of the first time he saw Zheng Yubai in the martial arts hall. He was still silly and honest, looking like a bumpkin who had just come to the city from the countryside. But who would have thought that in such a short time, he had grown to this point. Given time, his future is limitless.
Sun Yunqing's heart also trembled. This move of turning the tide was one of his special skills. He didn't expect that Zheng Yubai could block it so easily.
"Everyone in the Zheng family must die!" Sun Yunqing was filled with anger, and a feeling of jealousy filled his heart. He flipped his wrist, changing his collapsing fist into a chopping fist, and when he chopped down, there was even a faint sound of wind and thunder.
"Wind and Thunder Technique!" someone who knew the value of it exclaimed.
The Wind and Thunder Art is a superb internal skill that can be comprehended by one who has practiced the Bear Form to the extreme. It is more powerful than the Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound. It is an internal skill that can mobilize the body's maximum potential and unleash powerful force.
Zheng Yubai knew it was powerful, so he stepped on the wrong foot, spun around, twisted his body and ducked, barely dodging the punch before it hit him. But the strong wind from the Wind and Thunder Jue was like a knife cutting into his body, slicing several holes in his clothes.
"Want to leave? Die!" Sun Yunqing had a ferocious expression on his face, which made others shudder with fear. They thought, isn't this just a competition? Why does it feel like a fight of life and death
Yang Huting watched as Sun Yunqing waved his hand to attack again. The momentum of the chopping fist was strange, as if he was going to cut off Zheng Yubai's neck. He was trembling with fear, and was about to ask Yang Feiyun to attack, but Zheng Yubai rolled on the ground, his whole body pressed against the ground, and with his palms propped up, his legs turned upside down, which turned out to be a move of ground boxing.
This sudden strange move disrupted Sun Yunqing's attack. Seeing Zheng Yubai's legs attacking his lower body, he could only retreat slightly. When Sun Yunqing avoided Zheng Yubai's counterattack and wanted to continue attacking, Zheng Yubai had already turned over and propped himself up. Although he was at a disadvantage, Zheng Yubai did not retreat. Instead, he swung his fist and punched Sun Yunqing in the face with a shocking punch.
Facing Zheng Yubai's sudden counterattack, Sun Yunqing was a little surprised. However, he was also a great master who had experienced hundreds of battles. How could he be hit by such a simple trick? Wouldn't it be an insult to his reputation? Seeing the fierce momentum of the cannon fist coming straight at his face, Sun Yunqing barely used an iron bridge. He spun in the air, dodged the cannon fist, and immediately stood up again. It seems that although he is old, the strength of his waist is still quite sufficient. Most young people can't use the iron bridge skill as freely as he does.
Zheng Yubai missed the first blow and didn't give Sun Yunqing any chance. He stepped forward with his legs, opened and closed them, and the punches in his hands were like two spirit snakes, which contained the skill of snakes, and continuously hit Sun Yunqing's vital points. The previous few fights made Zheng Yubai realize that if he gave Sun Yunqing a chance to attack fiercely, he would be the one to fall in the end. If he wanted to survive, he couldn't give Sun Yunqing any chance to fight back.
Each punch was faster than the last, and each punch was stronger than the last. Zheng Yubai felt that his arms and fists were no longer his own. His speed was getting faster and faster, almost beyond the limit.
But no matter how fast Zheng Yubai was, Sun Yunqing still blocked all his attacks one by one. As the head of Xingyiquan, he knew all too well the boxing techniques used by Zheng Yubai. As the saying goes, "everything changes but the essence remains the same", if he only used Xingyiquan to attack, Sun Yunqing could resist it with his eyes closed.
Fortunately, Zheng Yubai was not a fool, he knew clearly what he lacked. Fighting now was like feeding moves, especially when his opponent was a master who knew Xingyiquan better than he did. His current attack might have a crushing effect against others, but when it came to Sun Yunqing, it was no different from tickling an elephant.
Because he saw the reason, Zheng Yubai quickly changed his tactics. When his punch was thrown out and was avoided by Sun Yunqing with a twist of his waist, Zheng Yubai leaned down slightly and kicked out with a kick.
Zheng Yubai's plan was very clear. His body twisted like he was going to use a cannon punch, and he even made the stance for the cannon punch. However, when the cannon punch was about to be fired, the heart-piercing kick suddenly appeared, and the movements were connected very smoothly and beautifully, which was beyond Sun Yunqing's expectation.
Fortunately, Sun Yunqing reacted quickly. He clapped his left hand and fiercely met Zheng Yubai's foot. The palm and foot hit each other, making a crisp sound. Sun Yunqing felt pain, but he effectively resolved Zheng Yubai's tricky kick. As for Zheng Yubai, although he took advantage, it did not achieve the expected effect.
"Too difficult to deal with..." Yang Huting muttered to himself. Zheng Yubai's kick was impeccable in terms of angle and timing, and Yang Huting thought he could not resist it. But although Sun Yunqing suffered a loss, he avoided a bigger defeat. He took the smartest approach in the shortest time, which was really admirable.
Zheng Yubai was also a little disappointed. He had used all his strength in this kick, but he still couldn't deal with Sun Yunqing. This move, which combined the flying eaves technique, the bone shrinking technique, and the kicking technique in Xingyiquan, only made Sun Yunqing retreat a few steps. It was a pity.
Compared to Zheng Yubai's disappointment, Sun Yunqing was a little surprised. Although he had been in a passive position, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he had the situation under control. He was just looking for an opportunity to strike a fatal blow.
For Sun Yunqing, killing Zheng Yubai was not a difficult task. The difficult problem was to kill Zheng Yubai in front of so many masters without leaving any trouble. He was thinking about what kind of excuse to choose and how to find an opportunity to kill him when he encountered an attack from Zheng Yubai.
An increasingly strong murderous intent formed in Sun Yunqing's mind. Whether it was because of the man's coercion or for the Sun family's position in Xingyiquan, he had to kill him. Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He ignored the pain in his palms and flew forward to attack. His fists were like two dragons coming out of the sea, blasting towards Zheng Yubai.
"Not good!" Yang Huting saw the signs of danger and was about to ask Yang Feiyun for help, but he saw Zheng Yubai's figure suddenly shook and disappeared.
"So fast!" someone exclaimed. Only a phantom of Zheng Yubai's body remained, and he began to fight with Sun Yunqing. In a short moment, the two had exchanged more than ten moves. Zheng Yubai was hit by three punches, but he also hit Sun Yunqing twice. The two were originally fighting normally, but somehow it suddenly turned into a fight to the death.
"What's going on?" someone who didn't know the details shouted.
"Master Fei Yuan, this could cost someone their life!" a kind-hearted person said to Master Fei Yuan who was in charge of the decision.
Seeing that the situation had changed, Yang Huting gave up his idea. He stared at the fight between Zheng Yubai and Sun Yunqing, and was surprised to find that Zheng Yubai's crazy fighting style actually restrained Sun Yunqing to a great extent.
In fact, what Yang Huting saw was just the tip of the iceberg. No one could imagine how much pressure Zheng Yubai was under at the moment. He saw Sun Yunqing's murderous intention. If he lost the initiative, he would probably have to passively take the beating until he was exposed and killed by Sun Yunqing. Because he understood this, Zheng Yubai came up with a very "stupid" method.
This method is to die together. Since you, Sun Yunqing, intend to kill me, you have to pay a price. We exchange one life for another, no one loses, and no one gains.
Zheng Yubai pursued and attacked relentlessly, looking like he was not afraid of death. He took a very sharp punch from Sun Yunqing, but he also sent a cannon punch past Sun Yunqing's forehead and hit his shoulder. After this exchange, Sun Yunqing was a little dumbfounded. He did not expect Zheng Yubai to fight so desperately. His originally watertight plan immediately had a flaw, allowing Zheng Yubai to find an opportunity to break in and immediately lose the chance to take the initiative.
The two were fighting for their lives. Zheng Yubai was willing to risk his life, but Sun Yunqing still cherished his life. If it wasn't for his life and reputation, he wouldn't have waded into this muddy water and risked his life with Zheng Yubai. But if he had to trade his life for another, Sun Yunqing, the old fox, would definitely not do it.
Unfortunately, before Sun Yunqing could figure out how to solve the current trouble, Zheng Yubai made an even more surprising move.
When a horizontal punch failed to hit Sun Yunqing and was hit by a hammer instead, Zheng Yubai suddenly lowered his head and pressed hard against Sun Yunqing, not giving him room to exert force. Then he swung his arms randomly like a street thug. He was strong to begin with, and the agitated force broke through the air, causing Sun Yunqing to feel dizzy and his chest to be hit twice. Fortunately, Zheng Yubai was not very accurate, so he did not hurt him.
But in this case, Sun Yunqing was completely helpless. Because Zheng Yubai no longer cared about the rules of martial arts and boxing routines. He was just about to roll on the ground and spread lime and bite people. When faced with such a fighting style, even if Sun Yunqing wanted to kill, he had to find a gap. But Zheng Yubai's random fighting style did not reveal any flaws.
The two men fighting were in a panic, enjoying the fight. Sun Haitong, who was standing by, saw that the fight between Zheng Yubai and Sun Yunqing was like a street brawl between teenagers. They had completely lost their sense of order in their moves, and were just about to roll on the ground. Seeing that his father was about to suffer, Sun Haitong shouted, "Master Feiyuan, can't you do anything about it?"
Taoist Priest Fei Yuan is a mature and steady person. To put it another way, he is slow to react. The crowd watching on the side has been shouting for a long time, but he is still slow and doesn't know what to do. At this moment, he heard Sun Haitong's call, and then he reacted and rushed towards the two of them.
“Stop fighting!” Taoist Fei Yuan used his arms to activate the Wudang Hunyuan Zhenwu Jue, and mobilized his internal strength to try to shake the two men away.
Taoist Priest Fei Yuan went to Mount Wudang to learn martial arts at the age of five. After he became a master at the age of thirty-five, he went down the mountain to travel. He has competed with many masters from all over the country and never lost. However, he is a bit slow and stupid, so people gave him the nickname "Martial Arts Chi Taoist Priest". Despite this, his status in the martial arts world is still very respected. Except for a few respected predecessors, others will greet him respectfully when they see him.
In the martial arts world, where strength is the only measure of a hero, Taoist Fei Yuan is undoubtedly a winner. It is precisely because of this that he thought he could separate the two people. However, when his 70% Hunyuan Zhenwu Jue's internal energy poured into the gap between the two people, he suddenly felt a huge force rebounding.
Taoist Fei Yuan was shocked. In just a moment he determined that the internal energy that bounced back was divided into two streams, one was strong and violent, and the other was soft and sharp.
Seeing that the two internal forces were a bit strange, Taoist Fei Yuan did not dare to be arrogant. He gathered the true energy in his body, clasped his arms in front of him, and uttered the word "yes". Then he heard a muffled bang, and his body shook. He took three steps back, his face pale, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Master!" A figure came gracefully, but he didn't say anything, just quietly observing the situation. Master Rubei of Shaolin. With his white eyebrows and beard fluttering, he flew over to hold Master Feiyuan up, and with a touch of his finger on Master Feiyuan's wrist pulse point, he knew what was going on.
"The internal energy of these two people has reached such a level?" Master Rubei was surprised to find that there were two completely different internal energies, one hard and one soft, entangled in Taoist Fei Yuan's body and drilled into his heart meridian. He immediately used the authentic Shaolin Vajra Gong, and the strong internal energy poured into Taoist Fei Yuan's body. The internal energy of Buddhism is specially used to restrain all kinds of strangeness. Once the Vajra Gong was used, the two internal energies were like ice and snow exposed to the scorching sun, and they melted away instantly without a trace.
"Thank you for saving me, Master." Taoist Fei Yuan let out a long sigh, his face gradually turning red. He originally had profound internal strength, but unfortunately he was a little too arrogant, and he didn't understand the nature of internal strength, so he suffered a great loss. However, his internal strength foundation was strong after all, and with the help of Master Rubei, he recovered in a blink of an eye.
"Let's attack together." Master Rubei looked at Zheng Yubai and Sun Yunqing in surprise as they continued to fight and seemed to be completely unaware of the situation. A rising star in the martial arts world and the former secretary-general actually fought like little hooligans. This was really embarrassing for the martial arts world.
Taoist Priest Fei Yuan nodded, and he and Master Ru Bei stood on the left and right, with Taoist Priest Fei Yuan blocking Zheng Yubai and Master Ru Bei blocking Sun Yunqing. After all, the two were the leading figures in the martial arts world, and they were even more afraid of the powerful internal energy just now, so they used their real skills when they attacked.
Taoist Fei Yuan's sleeves were fluttering, obviously with his internal energy overflowing. His Water Cloud Sleeves rolled out and first entangled Zheng Yubai's outstretched fist, then his internal energy entangled it and forced him to stop his movement.
On the other side, Master Rubei's figure was inserted in front of Sun Yunqing like lightning, and his wide monk robe shook, like a solid wall. Sun Yunqing was about to punch back, but the thunderous punch was just caught in the monk's robe, as if it hit a ball of cotton, and it could not exert any force at all. Master Rubei neutralized the punch, then shook his monk's robe and shouted: "Master Sun, please stop."
The two masters attacked together and finally stopped the farce. Everyone saw that both of them had messy hair. The funniest thing was that there were a few scratches on Sun Yunqing's face, which were obviously left by Zheng Yubai.
Seeing this scene, Yang Huting, who had been worried, couldn't help but want to laugh. Zheng Yubai's move was really wonderful. He was just a junior in the martial arts world, and it was okay for him to make a fool of himself. But Sun Yunqing was a very famous person. He had a scene with a junior like this, and his reputation was ruined.
Sun Yunqing had never suffered such a great loss in his life. He stroked the scars on his face, and thinking of being humiliated by Zheng Yubai, he felt murderous.
Master Rubei sensed something was wrong and said loudly, "Master Sun, what are you going to do? The competition is over, please do not move rashly."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of glass shattering was heard.
In the arena, a man fell down with a muffled groan, blood splattered, shocking the eyes. (To be continued)