Chen Taiyi never imagined in his dreams that Yan Yuanyi's boxing skills were so superb that his hands were used as knives, and the knives were unrestrained, leaving no trace, and with a protracted jagged force, they would often strike with one hand without touching the body. Chen Taiyi's pores felt burning pain like a chainsaw blade cutting.
This kind of boxing technique that uses hands instead of swords can be said to fully demonstrate the ancient battlefield killing methods of the Spring and Autumn Saber and the Qinglong Yanyue Dao Leng Yansaw.
Strong and heavy, but sawing and cutting, any defensive resistance has no effect, the only thing is dodge.
Mrs. Chen didn't believe it at first, so she took Yan Yuanyi's three knives hard with Taijiquan's serial guns, and the sleeves were all torn, like scissors cutting open. Fortunately, the force was released quickly, otherwise even the skin and blood vessels would be torn.
It was only now that Chen Taiyi knew that Yan Yuanyi's skill with his hands had reached the highest level of Baguazhang, where the ox's tongue rolled grass without hurting it.
In desperation, he could only try his best to use his ghostly shadow-like movement skills, swaying left and right, swaying forward and backward, letting Yan Yuanyi's saber miss, and preparing a counterattack while dodging.
But Yan Yuanyi didn't seem to give him this chance, instead he was full of energy, slashing forward, slashing backwards, punching left, twisting right, hooking forward, hooking backward, killing in a row. Bu Shenglian, after reaching hundreds of hands, unexpectedly ran neck and neck with Mrs. Chen, the two fled and chased, and Yan Yuanyi passed him dangerously with swords and knives, and everyone was extremely thrilled to see.
"Why is this woman's strength so long, she has been attacking for so long, and she changes her breath without stopping?"
Mrs. Chen dodged hundreds of steps in a row, moved her body quickly, and didn't even care to take a breath, her heart was already suffering beyond words.
He could already feel that the breath in his body had undergone intense movement, as if a balloon was going to explode when it was blown up, it was so suffocated that he needed to take a breath to recover.
But he can't breathe now, because when he breathes for breath, his body will be sluggish for a while. Needless to say, he will be severely injured or even killed by Yan Yuanyi's knife.
If he was in a battle with others, he could still rely on his body skills to catch his breath, but now Yan Yuanyi was chasing too closely, behind him he could only hear the sound of chasing and killing with a knife in his hand, and he couldn't even look quickly. , There is no time to change your mind, let alone take a breath.
Chen Taiyi knew that if this situation continued, it would only be a matter of time before he would be defeated.
All of a sudden, he turned around and slammed out a "iron ring hand". His right hand was like a rattan steel rope. With a violent tremor, he drew a circle, tightened in the middle, and turned into a twisting gesture. He won against Yan Yuanyi's hacker.
Puchi!
Amidst the splash of blood, blood vessels ruptured!
Yan Yuanyi's hand knife is no small matter, the knife drags like a sawtooth, even if the knife is brushed out on the steel plate, it will drag out a long gully, let alone a human arm.
However, Chen Taiyi wanted to sacrifice one of his arms in exchange for breathing time!
Sure enough, although the blood vessel was ruptured, it blocked Yan Yuanyi's saber movement. In an instant, Mrs. Chen exhaled a long breath, then inhaled again, taking a breath of fresh air, her whole body shook, as if she was about to suffocate from drowning. The person surfaced to breathe, and his whole body became full of strength.
Chen Taiyi sacrificed his arm in exchange for a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, of course he refused to let it go, his left hand retracted inward, like a snake entering a hole, after gaining momentum, he punched out violently, like a person planting a tree, pressing down, and punching out It is the most common but most powerful "progressive hammering" of Taijiquan.
This beating can be said to be a dead end, success or failure depends on it.
As soon as the hammer fell out, the storm was fierce, and the people present only felt that there was a bang in the field, as if an air bomb had exploded. Yan Yuanyi's clothes flew backwards suddenly, and the whole person seemed to be blown up.
The power of Chen Taiyi's punching was to risk his own life, the power of it can be seen.
Yan Yuanyi was hit by this blow, and her body retreated rapidly, as if she was sticking to her fist and flying around, trying to prevent Chen Taiyi's punch from hitting her body, and the two were always separated by a line that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.
After rushing and retreating, after three seconds, Chen Taiyi lost his spirit a little.
Yan Yuanyi stopped her body and pressed down with one palm, which was exactly the "Gai Mopan" in Baguazhang.
This cover, with hands like a grinding disc, directly covered Chen Taiyi's hammer. The pressure caused Chen Taiyi to lose his balance and his steps were unsteady.
Yan Yuanyi seized this opportunity, turned his hand again, grabbed the opponent's hammer, and swayed from side to side, breaking Chen Taiyi's center of gravity again, causing his steps to sway, and suddenly trembled.
Crash!
Chen Taiyi was thrown into the air, turned several somersaults, and fell to the ground. It took a full three minutes before he got up, covered his injured arm, let out a long and shrill cry, and quickly ran out of the venue, from the exit disappeared without a trace.
Obviously, this time he failed miserably.
After seeing Chen Taiyi injured, he walked away with a long roar, and Wu Kongxuan in the stands let out a long sigh. But Yue Peng stared at Yan Yuanyi with sharp eyes, as if he wanted to pounce on Yan Yuanyi and compete with Yan Yuanyi.
But now that it's not his turn, he will naturally end badly. Last time at Nanyang Tang Sect, Yue Peng and Yan Yuanyi fought against each other, and felt that the other party's ideas were difficult, so they retreated, but they suffered a big loss in Wang Chao's hands. That time was definitely not a glorious experience, but now that Yue Peng has achieved great success in Kuchan, deep down in his heart, he naturally has the idea of getting back on the spot.
At this time, there was one less candidate for the Martial Arts Conference, leaving only seventeen candidates, and only six alchemy masters.
The martial arts tournament is still going on.
The name of the person appeared on the big screen of the computer.
Zhao Xinglong.
Master Shamandu.
Master Sha Mandu is a veteran of the Muay Thai world, and the Nai Peng who died in the hands of Qiu Weiming. Bao Shiling is the same. The skin of the whole body is brown and black, but it is as shiny as butter, and there are no valleys and valleys to be seen. The eyes are also bright and shining, and they are full of energy.
As for Zhao Xinglong, his whole body was strong and aggressive, so he went on stage, took off his clothes, and hit him twice with luck, his whole body was black and blue like iron, like an iron suit covering his body.
These two people couldn't understand each other's words, and they didn't talk to each other on stage. They were lucky to adjust their bodies.
Waiting for the bell to ring, without further ado, Zhao Xinglong threw a long fist at him, stretched it long and big, and threw it directly at the face of the old man Shaman Dushi with a distance of four or five steps. The effective distance of combat strikes.
This is the Tongxiu Fist of the Pi Hang Chang Fist. It is combined with the footwork, and it pays special attention to the long throw and long strike.
The old man Sha Mandu seems to have been prepared for a long time. After sealing his elbow, he slid forward, muay thai, "monkey presents treasure", raised his knee horizontally, and inserted it into Zhao Xinglong's crotch.
Zhao Xinglong reacted quickly and had rich experience, but he would not be hit by a counterattack just like that, he moved forward and "pointed his crotch hand" to seal his knees, turned his waist and shot, his hand was like a steel whip, with a part in the middle.
Chopping and hanging fists, throwing whips to cut off the flow!
"Zhao Xinglong's boxing skills are really completely reborn." Wang Chao saw that Zhao Xinglong's throwing whip cut off the flow, and he really had the momentum to cut off the river, so he knew that he was ten times stronger than before.
Faced with this move, Master Shamandu seemed a little old and frail, and he didn't dare to take it forcefully, so he backed away immediately.
But Zhao Xinglong didn't chase after him, instead he was nailed to the spot like a nail, and only after Sha Mandu retreated and stopped, he punched him.
"Good guy, Xinglong evaded a trick to lure the enemy."
Huo Linger said.
It was indeed a trick to lure the enemy back just now, but Zhao Xinglong was well aware of the details and did not fall for the trick, showing a steady and steady look.
This is to be sure that the opponent is really old and frail, and cannot fight for a long time.
Sure enough, there was no suspense in the battle.
Zhao Xinglong has been fighting steadily. After three rounds of fighting, Master Shaman suddenly launched a fierce attack. Two arms, arms, knees, calves and eight limbs flew up and down, beating like iron rods.
But Zhao Xinglong was unmoved, he did not use violence to control violence, he would rather give up the upper hand, defend against the disadvantage, and remain invincible.
After more than 30 rounds, Master Shaman's exhaustion appeared, and Zhao Xinglong immediately launched a fierce attack. After more than ten moves in a row, he kicked "Yellow Dog Peeing".
boom! Master Sha Mandu was kicked into the air and landed on the ground, vomiting blood profusely.
The Chinese boxer won another game and eliminated another hope.
There were only sixteen people left in the Martial Arts Conference, and the number was getting smaller and smaller, but more and more people were watching from the outside.
After Zhao Xinglong passed, the ranking on the computer was Zhu Hongzhi vs. Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu's Rael.
The two old men, Zhu Hongzhi and Leier, are both masters of martial arts, but at this moment, their chances of abstention have been exhausted, and there is no way out. Now they have to fight or leave, losing all qualifications.
But by this time, no one is not giving it a go. Especially when the disparity in strength is not much different.
So the two old men stood up at the same time, walked to the venue, and kowtowed.
The two old men seemed to know that they should save their energy. At their stage, even after going through all the vicissitudes, it was useless to argue with each other. Therefore, when they looked at each other, they both calmed down and rested their minds.
As soon as the bell rang, the two of them were not in a hurry to act, but circled each other very cautiously, looking for flaws.
After going around a few times, Zhu Hongzhi's eyes moved, he stepped forward and opened up an opening, Leyle rushed in immediately, grabbed his clothes, rushed with his feet, and reversed the jujitsu strangulation technique of breaking his legs.
Zhu Hongzhi seemed to have expected this move a long time ago. With a sway of his body, he used a clothes dip to fall Leyle out.
But Leier Jiu-jitsu has been used for many years, and his lower body is extremely stable. He grabbed the clothes and seemed to be stuck to Zhu Hongzhi's body.
Sudden!
Zhu Hongzhi's clothes came off for no reason at once, like a snake shedding its skin or a cicada shedding its shell. Rael grabbed his clothes and slid out.
Dip clothes and fall, undress and get off. This is a two-stroke boxing trick against Jiu-Jitsu.
Leier lost his center of gravity at this moment, Zhu Hongzhi didn't let it go, and suddenly the thirteenth serial kidnapper kicked out.
Bang bang bang! Both feet hit Leil's body.
After the thirteen kicks were over, Rael fell to the ground completely, without any breath, and died.