Yin Qing, a woman, actually chose a large refined iron shield, a large refined iron hammer the size of a watermelon!
She holds one in each hand, and it looks very funny. Originally, such a shield and hammer should be the kind of two-meter-tall, muscular man who holds it in his hand.
"This woman is so fierce, but her appearance is a little ugly. It should be the hunk of the Black Fist King who is suitable for holding these two weapons. But look at how this woman lifts it up, as light as a feather. It is more important than those ancient weapons. For example, Wu Jinshi must be strong. If you take the imperial examination in ancient times, you will be a female martial arts champion."
Huo Ling'er saw Yin Qing holding a shield in one hand and a hammer in the other, and compared them in her heart.
The weapons on the weapon racks of the Tang Sect today are those big ones, such as big steel guns, Spring and Autumn Knifes, hammers, iron shields, and iron whips. They are all pure steel and extremely heavy. Each piece weighed at least a hundred catties.
These things were also made by some blacksmiths in the Tangmen martial arts family, imitating the weapons of the ancient imperial examinations. It is not used for actual combat, but used to activate the energy and blood of the whole body and test the maximum ability of one's boxing skills.
Some modern training and testing methods, such as bench press, deadlift, squat and other strength tests, are too simple and do not conform to some things in the ancient boxing method. The ancient boxing method is to cooperate with ancient weapons, such as practicing Taijiquan, Xingyi Boxing and Bajiquan are like shaking a big gun.
"Mr. Wang Chao, although I don't have the skill of Cao Jiwu, the second-generation founder of Xinyiquan, and can dance a 120-jin Spring and Autumn Broadsword, but with only three strokes and the power of three strokes, I can still break out. You have to be careful, don't overturn the boat in the gutter."
Yin Qing took the iron shield and the hammer, but instead of moving forward, she stepped back a few steps until she reached the entrance of the Guoshu Dojo. She was more than ten meters away from Wang Chao, and her face flushed again. At the same time, he smelled of alcohol, his skin was flushed red, and he looked naive.
She didn't seem to be in a hurry to start a fight with Wang Chao, but adjusted the distance slowly, as if she was a precise designer, designing blueprints, and at the same time looked at Wang Chao with eyes that seemed to be intoxicated.
"I don't know, Mr. Wang Chao, do you have any means that Mr. Cao Jiwu can't get in, I would like to see it. If I can force you into a disadvantage with three tricks, can I ask you to practice it too?" What about this method? I learned boxing since I was a child, and it is a heavy weapon. I have always longed for this realm. It seems that when I fought against Wharton back then, he was not able to achieve it."
Yin Qing took another breath of alcohol.
"Cao Jiwu's Spring and Autumn Broadsword, a sword technique that can't be improved by splashing ink, is a boxing technique that has reached the realm of innate qi, and Wharton is naturally a little bit worse. In today's world, only four or five people can reach such a realm of kung fu. .”
Wang Chao left his seat, stood up, and spoke slowly.
The Cao Jiwu mentioned by Yin Qing was also a great master of martial arts in history, the second-generation founder of Xinyiquan, but he was also the champion of martial arts in the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty. The Spring and Autumn Sword danced, and the whole body was covered with sword light. Several people poured ink on him, and when the ink was poured, there was no ink on his body at all.
This kind of saber technique realm is really unpredictable. But Wang Chao also knew. This kind of realm is only available after the great strength of strength.
Among Wang Chao's people who are good at swordsmanship, Qiu Chan, a woman's swordsmanship, is the first. Her Promise Knife, once deployed, can prevent water from entering. But the Promise Sword doesn't weigh much, and it can't be compared with the Chunqiu Broadsword weighing more than a hundred catties. If you want Qiu Chan to dance the heavy Spring and Autumn Sword, it is still far from reaching the level where you can't splash water.
"Okay, let's make a move. With so many friends present, it seems that there are not a few who want to fight me, Wang Chao."
After Wang Chao stood up, he looked around and urged Yin Qing.
When he said this, there were more and more people in the square in front of the Tangmen Guoshu Dojo, the pool on the edge, and the woods, and new people kept appearing. Apparently, the hermit experts invited by the Tang Sect were present one by one.
But without exception, they all climbed in from the fence, and none of them walked through the main entrance dignifiedly, but it was a bit funny.
But when you think about it, it is indeed the case. The reclusive masters all come without a shadow, go without a trace, and the dragon sees the head but does not see the end.
If it were someone who was well-known in the martial arts world, such as Yigayuan, he would have to go the right way.
There were more and more people present, some of them were Asians, some were Caucasians, there were even a few blacks, and a few practitioners who seemed to be from the Arab world.
These people who came, at first, all of them were high-spirited, but as soon as they landed in the square and saw the people sitting in the huge national art dojo, they all lowered their breath.
"Hey, there are so many masters! There are more than 20 or 30 people... Basically, they are all at the Huajin level, so many... It seems that masters in the world are really not to be underestimated."
Huo Ling'er looked at the more and more people in the square, and was secretly surprised.
Because she could tell that most of the people present were masters of Huajin level, and there were a few with particularly terrifying auras. Although they could not reach the realm of Danjin, they had the ferocity of the Black Fist King. The breath of the beast! At first glance, it was the kind of person who came out of the particularly cruel underground killing world.
Regardless of Dan Jin's superiority, the black boxing king Peter Megeff should be the strongest besides Dan Jin in Huo Linger's calculations.
If they are good at weapons, they will not be less lethal than Dan Jin masters.
But for those present today, there are as many as three or five people whose aura is no less than that of the Black Fist King.
"Although we estimate that there are at least two or three hundred Huajin boxers in the world. Danjin is even ten times less, but our estimate is far from this number. From the appearance of these characters today You can see it."
Huo Linger was thinking again.
"Our Tang Sect is going to hold a Martial Arts Conference. Naturally, we have a survey of masters from all over the world. According to a rough estimate, there are at least two or three hundred Huajin masters in the world, but what we see now is far less than this number. .Counting the reincarnation team, it is far from enough. Dan Jin’s candidate is still about the same. However, the number of dead is still very small. That’s right, Hua Jin’s strength is in the upper middle class, and its own strength is strong, but it’s not as good as Dan Jin The master is so dazzling. It is the best for hiding, and once you are hiding, it is not a good thing to make a breakthrough."
Not to mention that Huo Ling'er has an estimate of the best in the world.
The conversation between Wang Chao and Yin Qing, and some hidden masters present at the Tang Sect, were all listening quietly, and they were also talking in a low voice. discuss everything.
"Li Yongji. You're here too. Unexpectedly, it was a woman who made the first move this time."
Under a tree at the bottom of the pond, a black man with a solid body like a stone pier spoke fluent English, facing a black silk dress with a black belt tightly tied around his waist. His whole body was black. There is no trace of variegated middle-aged humanity.
"Titan. Peter Megeff is dead. If you come out, you can rule the huge black boxing market again. The black boxing market in this world is so vast and huge, why don't you come out?"
The middle-aged man covered in black glanced at the black man and spoke in English.
These two people, the one in black clothes, is the coach of the Jordanian royal family of Kyokushin Karate, Korean, Li Yongji, who used to be the president of the Magic Hands Association.
Dashan Peida, the founder of Kyousuka Karate, was nicknamed "Shenshou". After his death, some of his disciples founded a "Shenshou Guild", which included many boxing masters, and Li Yongji was the most outstanding among them. one of.
But this black man was a long time ago, before Peter Megeff was born, he ruled the underground black boxing, an invincible king of fighters, no one knew his name, only his nickname was "Titan" .
At his peak, he withdrew from the world of black boxing and disappeared without a trace. Later, Peter Megeff rose up and took his place.
"Li Yongji, your words are always so provocative. However, my retirement from the black boxing world was at its most glorious time, and it had nothing to do with Peter Megeff. But your retirement seems to have something to do with them Well, one is Cui Changbai, and the other is Yimaiti, but these two masters are dead now. You can come out now."
"Titan" chuckled.
The two spoke, tit for tat. It's all heart-wrenching.
"Okay, let's not engage in unnecessary verbal disputes. Wang Chao's boxing skills are unfathomable. Please come, and we have to come obediently. But if we fight with him today, he wants to show his power in the end. We There shouldn't be any danger. When we do it later, we propose that two people take weapons and deal with him alone, and his arrogance is also accepted. I wonder if you are willing to join hands with me?"
Li Yongji closed his eyes and said.
"Mr. Gracie is also here today. His nephew, Lei Wang. Gracie was killed by Wang Chao. I'm afraid he also has an idea in the dojo today. This man's jujitsu skills may have surpassed those of the past. Jigoro Kano from Japan. Just look at his performance today."
The eyes of "Titan" fell on an old man on the other side.
The old man was squatting, squatting under a big tree, staring at the ground, but he was not looking at Wang Chao in the martial arts dojo, but watching a nest of ants moving.
This old man was wearing a half-worn judo suit that had been washed in a lot of water, and the white one was a little yellowed. Hair is a crew cut. His back was arched, and his eyes almost touched the ground.
An old man squatted on the ground to watch the ants move.
This old man is an old judo master of the Gracie family in Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu.
Gracie, the famous Jiu-Jitsu master that Wang Chao beat to death in Situ's house, was the old man's nephew.
"These foreigners still have some skills. But this Yinqing is really powerful." At this moment, a young man hidden in the tree cast his gaze down. Then, he turned his gaze to the Guoshu dojo.
"Huh? That woman is so powerful! So powerful! This power... so powerful!"
At this moment, there was an earth-shattering loud noise, which made everyone's ears slightly deaf!
At this moment, the black man "Titan", the former ruler of the underground black boxing, suddenly froze, because at this moment, Yin Qing, who was confronting Wang Chao, made a move!
Yin Qing, a weak woman, was so fierce that she almost surpassed everyone's imagination.
Even the old man of the Gracie family, who was squatting on the ground watching the ants and seemed to ignore everything, raised his head. A pair of dizzy old eyes, as bright as lightning piercing the dark sky!
Everyone's attention was focused on Yin Qing who suddenly burst out.
Yin Qing's sudden outburst was very simple.
She took a violent breath, and the membranes all over her body suddenly swelled up. The inside of the clothes seems to be an inflated balloon, trying to float.
The iron shield in her hand was raised up and down suddenly, her body turned accordingly, and she ran two steps in a row, using a crushing step.
Her crushing step, when used, is particularly majestic. After a few steps of running, her footsteps run over the ground. The ground of the Nanyang Guoshu Dojo is a hard solid wood floor, and pieces of it are collapsing and bursting. The fragments of the sky are almost invisible. shadow of man.
When she was wielding her shield, she really looked like a humanoid tank.
Grinding step! The shield fluttered up and down, covering the whole body. In a rush, everyone saw a huge human-shaped iron ball rolling instantly, and rushed towards Wang Chao!
With the fine iron shield in use, Yin Qing's attack was several times more ferocious than that of the fiercest Black Fist King ever!
In less than a second, Yin Qing rushed in front of Wang Chao, and struck out with one blow!
This hammering shocked the sky. There was a strange whistling, as if a dark thunder had fallen from the sky.
Wang Chao still stood still.
The hands are stacked, forming a "heart seal", and the fingers change again and again, as fast as lightning, like a dream.
Even Yan Yuanyi, who was present and the most skilled in martial arts, couldn't clearly see Wang Chao's gesture changes at this moment. He only felt that Wang Chao's fingers changed about fifty or sixty times in a row.
A flick of a finger is sixty moments.
Wang Chao's change really happened in an instant.
Facing Yin Qing's powerful offensive, Wang Chao directly struck out with his most powerful Xin Yin Mu Fist.
Yan Yuanyi could barely see clearly. At first, Wang Chao's hand gestures changed to "Heart Seal", then changed to "Amitabha Seal", then "Samadhi Seal", and then his hands formed a circle and formed a "Vajra Wheel", and then changed again. It is the "Tathagata Fist Seal", and finally, the fists are raised high, ending in the "Tiantian Seal".
After this series of exertion, everyone could hear the instant crashing in their ears, like the sound of a great river rushing far away.
Hush! Hush!
Amidst Yinqing's violent eruption, wooden planks on the ground, shields flying, and the whistling of the sledgehammer, everyone present could clearly hear another kind of rushing, rushing, rushing, like water. Loud sound!
This kind of sound of water makes people feel like standing a few kilometers away and listening to the rush of the Yellow River, and the sound of water can be faintly heard in the ears. Although it is subtle, but if you taste it carefully, it is vast and boundless!
"What's that sound?"
The hearing of many people present is extremely keen. We all heard this scene. This thought flashed through their heads like lightning, but they didn't have time to speak.
Only the old Gracie family jiu-jitsu man who was squatting on the ground watching the ants stood up abruptly. A few syllables burst out of the mouth.
"Blood is ringing!"
This old man was very powerful, and he screamed out all at once, that's right, this sound was exactly the explosion of Wang Chao's blood rushing through his body when Wang Chao tensed up!
The moment the old man called out his voice.
A louder voice broke out.
Wang Chao's two punches landed on Yin Qing's shield and sledgehammer.
Boom!
In the eyes of everyone, the huge human-shaped iron ball collapsed at once.
Beng Beng Beng, the iron shield shattered into many pieces, accompanied by Yin Qing's body, flew upside down out of the martial arts dojo.