"Bang!" Yagyu Suimei's body was thrown away by Cheng Shanming's lightning-like palm, and hit the wall inside the hall, and slid down softly, as if a picture scroll stuck on the wall fell off and floated down .
He rolled to the ground, struggled twice, fixed his eyes on Cheng Shanming, showing an expression of disbelief. Obviously, he didn't believe that Cheng Shanming could knock him down in the blink of an eye.
"Brother Liusheng, brother Liusheng." Xu Zhen who was on the side was also taken aback, and hurried over to help Suimei Yagyu up.
Cheng Shanming's slap obviously left his hands behind. Yagyu Suimei only had broken hands and a few sternum cracks, but no internal organs were injured. So there is still life.
It's just that at Yanagi Suimei's age, even if he was a middle-aged and elderly person because of his martial arts training, it would be difficult for him to return to his original level after a fracture. It can be said that Cheng Shanming's blow has already interrupted His way forward on the road of martial arts.
"You...you you..." Yagyu Suimei's face was ferocious, his facial features were distorted by the pain, and it was difficult to say a complete sentence.
"What's the matter! Still want to come?" Cheng Shanming split his hands, crossed his chest, his beard fluttered, and he shouted like a god.
At this time, Xu Zhen also saw that Cheng Shanming's martial arts were so powerful that it was unimaginable, so he didn't dare to come forward to argue. What's more, although Yagyu Suimei and him were friends, they were mostly using each other.
"The martial arts of this Bagua Cheng is really high-strength. He hit people and hung paintings, and he was supernatural. The ensuing fight between dragons and tigers is beautiful! Liu Sheng is injured, just ask someone to take him out for treatment. I must watch this fight. , there is no need to stand up for him."
In an instant, Xu Zhen's mind turned and he made up his mind. He asked the people around him to help Yagyu Suimei out, but he retreated without saying a word, sitting on the sofa on the edge, watching the further development of the situation.
Xu Zhen knew Wang Chao's kung fu was so strong. Ever since his opponent defeated Zhang Wei, Xu Zhen had thought over and over about the battle between the two that day.
Xu Zhen is a great boxer and owns a group company with a net worth of over 100 million. He didn't dare to really challenge Wang Chao to take revenge just for the revenge of the murderer. So things have been delayed. This time he saw Wang Chao again, looked at his spirit and appearance, and immediately felt that the opponent's kung fu had improved by leaps and bounds, so he became more and more scrupulous.
If Cheng Shanming didn't make a move, he would think that if he made a move, not only Xu Zhen, but also Wang Chao and Chen Aiyang saw his true strength!
"Beating people is like hanging a painting"! This is clearly a state where strength is perfected, light and dark intersect, hardness and softness are combined, and water and fire are mixed. Li Cunyi, a master of Chinese martial arts in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China, once said, "Strength can be divided into four types, which are bright and strong, dark and strong, bright and soft, and dark and soft. If you have both, you will enter the realm of transformation."
Since Wang Chao trained Leiyin, his muscles and bones have been strong, and he can compete with cattle, horses, tigers and leopards. Jumping at people is like tigers and leopards, and pulling back is as powerful as cattle and horses. Every punch, every kick has nearly a ton of strength. Ming Jin is naturally at its peak. Musculoskeletal and fascia have been exercised to the limit. His hands and feet are as hard as steel when they are hard, and as soft as rattan when they are soft.
His bright strength has been practiced to the bottom of the combination of rigidity and softness, Minggang, Mingrou. They are all perfect.
There is also hardness and softness in the dark strength, the strength of the dark strength bursts out suddenly, like thousands of needles shooting, piercing stones and steles, and hitting it with a palm can leave marks on the steel plate.
And the softness in the dark energy, once aroused, seems soft and hard, and the thousands of needles sprayed from the pores are like spirituality, which can find snakes and enter acupuncture points, and hit people's acupuncture points, which can be deep or shallow, heavy or light. Fighting against people can make the other party's life and death out of their control. Not only that, dark strength and soft kung fu can also help people dredge blood vessels, cure diseases and prolong life.
Wang Chao has already practiced three of these four kinds of strength, but the dark strength and softness have not yet covered the whole body, and cannot reach the point where "a feather cannot be added, and a fly cannot fall".
But now he is also slowly entering the heat, at least, the dark energy between his arms and legs has begun to be soft and soft.
If flies and mosquitoes landed on his arms and legs now, he would definitely be shocked to death by An Jin. But if it falls on his head, face, or back, it will be difficult for him to control it.
Flies are very sensitive, as long as your skin trembles slightly, it will immediately know and fly away. But after the dark energy has been practiced to the softness, the heart is ethereal and spontaneously bursts out, the speed is almost as fast as electricity, even with the sensitivity of flies, it can't dodge.
When Huajin masters compete with others, it is as if their hands and feet are electrified. As long as they touch, both light and dark energy will penetrate at the same time, and the enemy's half body will be numb immediately.
Xue Dian, curator of the Tianjin Martial Arts Academy, once said that "a high level of martial arts can generate electricity to beat people" is not a bragging statement.
But this Cheng Shanming, just now protruded three palms, before his body sprang out, the thunder was like a drum.
After hitting someone, you can stick the opponent on the wall and hang it like a painting. This is clearly the Ming Gang, An Gang, Ming Rou, and An Rou in fists and feet. It was not difficult for Wang Chao to judge that the purity of this person's strength was higher than his own.
"Good guy, you are really a great master. You are worthy of being a descendant of Mr. Cheng Tinghua. Cheng Pai gossip has this lineage, and it has really been revived. It seems that many essences of Chinese martial arts have really flowed overseas and opened up overseas. The scattered leaves develop, while the native land has withered."
Seeing Cheng Shanming's attacks, Wang Chao finally understood that when Liao Junhua introduced the distribution of Chinese all over the world, he said that overseas Chinese, hidden dragons and crouching tigers, often have unimaginable masters.
Yagyu Suimei's martial arts is on par with Xu Zhen. Naturally, he was not an opponent of Cheng Shanming, a master of energy transformation. To fight against Cheng Shanming, I am afraid that the top three martial arts masters in the Japanese martial arts world will be dispatched.
"Please." Cheng Shanming dismissed Yagyu Suimei at once, and after he stopped, he seemed to have done a trivial thing and didn't care at all. He turned his head, and his eyes locked on Wang Chao like lightning.
"Master Cheng, please advise!"
Wang Chao's energy and spirit also hit Cheng Shanming at this moment, the whole world lost its color, and only this authentic master of the Cheng Pai Bagua sect was left in his eyes.
When the situation was about to explode, Wang Chao shook it vigorously, like an old bear shaking its lice, or like a rooster shaking its feathers.
Immediately, the muscles and bones of the whole body rang together, and the explosions burst out one after another, like throwing firecrackers, all the way back and forth.
From the neck, each spine, hip bones, thigh roots, knee joints, shin joints, toe joints. Two arms, finger joints. The whole body's muscles and bones are all thunderous and agitated.
An invisible gust of wind blew up.
Such power and power, such a huge explosive power, all the people present did not change their colors, they were surprised to see the sudden transformation of this gentle-looking, very dignified young man into a humanoid machine.
Chen Libo closed his old eyes for a moment, thinking of the confrontation between himself and Wang Chao that day, he was also secretly surprised, "If he really made a move that day, at a distance of seven or eight meters, with this person's incredible explosive power, I am afraid that if he really made a move at the gun You might as well kill me before killing him."
Seeing Wang Chao's power, Xu Zhen suddenly overturned the five-flavored bottle in his heart, "Lei Dong. He has actually reached the level of Lei Dong. Fortunately, I didn't challenge him! Otherwise, he will surely die. It seems that the revenge of the murderer must be avenged by himself. That’s just impossible.”
Laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway. Zhao Jun next to Xu Zhen is not a boxer, but seeing Wang Chao's power, he was also terrified: "This is not a human, it is a humanoid Gundam. I don't know how many guns it takes to kill him? With a submachine gun, can you single out him?"
Wang Chao's "rooster shaking feathers" warmed up and gained momentum at the beginning of this move, and he showed all his kung fu at once, and even Cheng Shanming's face suddenly became extremely dignified.
He didn't stop, but at the moment after shaking, Lei Yin reached the peak, mixed with the amazement of the people present, carrying an unparalleled momentum, whirling with his feet, sucking the ground and rolling wildly, stepped forward, and grabbed the ground in the blink of an eye. He arrived at a place two steps away from Cheng Shanming.
With both hands out, a horse-shaped cannon bombarded out, and the sound was like a thunderbolt.
If Wang Chao's "Rooster Shaking Feathers" in front of him is a rolling dull thunderbolt, then this horse-shaped artillery move is a sudden explosion of a shocking thunderbolt. The shock made the whole hall echo loudly, as if the air had been blasted by Wang Chao's punch.
Cheng Shanming suddenly felt the strong wind blowing against his face, before the opponent's punch arrived, the wind and thunder moved first, which made his skin tremble.
In his eyes, the opponent's horse-shaped artillery punch was not a simple punch. What was powerful was not the violent force, but the momentum carried in it.
The moment Wang Chao punched and punched, he cleverly combined the amazement of the people in the hall, and punched him, giving him the illusion that at this moment, it seemed that everyone in the hall had become his enemy.
Everyone's hostility was condensed by Wang Chao's horse-shaped cannon, and their momentum and spirit were raised to an insurmountable peak!
The momentum of Wang Chao's punch made him feel the timing, location, and harmony of people. There is a sense of harmony between man and nature in it.
Such martial arts are not only brave and vigorous! It was a blow from the pinnacle of the Dao!
"It's so fierce!" In an instant, Cheng Shanming's mind immediately popped up the idea of retreating to avoid the sharp edge.
But after all, Cheng Shanming is a top expert in the Eight Trigrams Sect. He already has seven or eight points of Cheng Tinghua's kung fu. He is also the most outstanding martial arts master in the North American Chinese circle in Canada. His disciple martial arts has experienced many battles, rich experience, and a firm mind. He was impeccable, and when the thought of retreating suddenly rose, he was beaten to death by him.
With a movement of his body, he stretched out both palms, and suddenly cut across, cutting towards Wang Chao's wrist.
boom! Cheng Shanming's palms collided with Wang Chao's fist. The sound of the impact was like the explosion of a shell, and the air shook. Almost everyone in the hall felt the cool wind blowing against their faces.
Cheng Shanming touched and flicked his hands, as if he was blown away by Wang Chao's horse-shaped cannon.
but! Although his hands were blown apart, he didn't stay or retreat, but twisted his waist, turned sideways, and pushed his shoulders. The shoulders of his whole body were like the tip of a gun, poking hard at the midline of Wang Chao's body. The position facing the shoulder is Wang Chao's collarbone!
At the same time, his hands that were blown apart quickly came out from under his ribs, and they were so flexible that they were not human, like two steel wire whips.
The two palms are cut across, soft yet firm, like a steel wire entangled, knocked horizontally, chopping and chopping. But his body was pierced like a gun, he rushed forward fiercely, grabbed the center of the palace, stepped on the center line, and grabbed the upper hand against Wang Chao, not weak at all.
The palm is like a knife and whip, and the body is like a gun. As soon as the wind and thunder were stirred, Cheng Mingshan's Baguaz palm, which integrated the Baji Xingyi's boxing intention, unexpectedly took care of all aspects of the attack.
With Wang Chao's sudden punch, he concentrated all his energy and energy, and skillfully combined the atmosphere in the hall, and punched out a punch that was the unity of man and nature. It gave Cheng Shanming a kind of oppression that everyone was enemy of, successfully shook his spirit, and actually made this supreme master retreat. It can be said that this is Wang Chao's most powerful and proudest punch since he started learning martial arts.
At the moment of this blow, Wang Chao felt an invincible arrogance in his heart, and the aura of his whole body was elevated, rising infinitely.
As long as Cheng Shanming really retreated, Wang Chao's indomitable attack would follow. No matter how high the martial arts are, they will be forced to kick out of breath. Finally lost.
But Cheng Shanming is worthy of being a supreme master, the thought of retreating can be wiped out in a blink of an eye! With profound skills and subtle changes, grab the upper hand!
boom! After Wang Chao blasted away Cheng Shanming's hands, his two fists suddenly clamped inward, he bent his bow and took his arm, raised his left elbow, and hit the front of the collarbone with a straight thrust, bumping into Cheng Shanming's suddenly hitting shoulder.
At the same time, Wang Chao's right fist was still a horse-shaped bombardment, and a silent and defensible explosive force blasted towards the opponent's face.