"Baguaquan is his famous boxing style. It is unpredictable. The momentum of boxing is like stopping a frightened horse. Punching is like wading through water. The steps are powerful. He walks like a swimming dragon and flips like an eagle. He wins by being clever. The old man does not show his skills to others easily, and when he uses Baguaquan, there are very few people who can defeat him." Zhuo Junyue said slowly, watching the fight between the two people below.
Feng Jiu's eyes moved slightly after hearing this. Why did it sound a bit similar to the Tai Chi in the middle eye? Just as she was thinking about it, she heard a low shout from below.
"Old Blood Demon, watch my fist!"
Hun Yuan Zi shouted, and his fist technique changed. His body technique and footsteps also changed. She was slightly surprised. This Bagua Fist was really similar to Tai Chi.
When the Blood Demon saw the change in his fist style, he was immediately delighted: "Hahaha! You finally used Baguaquan? Then let me experience your Baguaquan!" His speed increased again, and he twisted his fist and swung it out, and a strong airflow also hit out with his fist.
The two fists hit each other, and two streams of air, one red and one white, collided with each other with a bang. The air currents from both men refused to give in to each other, and while their fists were colliding, their feet were not idle either, attacking each other.
The fist changed again, the fist style changed, Hunyuanzi took a step, moved his body like flowing water, and swung out with both fists. The two fists hit the Blood Demon's chest and abdomen with a force that was faster than an ear could catch. The hidden power contained in his fists made him retreat more than ten meters and let out a muffled groan.
"Um!"
The Blood Demon rubbed his feet on the ground, slowing down his retreat. Two long marks were left on the ground. The blood in his body surged upwards and rushed straight to his throat. He felt a salty taste in his mouth, knowing that it was the blood overflowing. In order not to be looked down upon by Hunyuanzi, he swallowed the blood.
"Baguaquan is indeed extraordinary! Come again!"
He stared at Hun Yuan Zi with a sinister look, and the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a sinister smile: "Today, I will definitely use my Vajra Eight-Step Fist to break your Bagua Fist!"
"Humph! You are just dreaming!"
Hun Yuan Zi snorted coldly: "Don't say that your boxing skills are not as good as mine. Even your strength is not as good as an old man like me. Fighting with an old man? You should go back and practice for another ten or twenty years before you talk!"
After a disagreement, the two men started fighting again. Because they used all their strength, a powerful pressure permeated around them, making the whole air shrouded in a low and depressing atmosphere.
About ten moves later, the blood demon was hit by Hunyuanzi's fist again. This time, one could clearly hear the sound of the opponent's broken ribs and the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Hun Yuan Zi snorted, put his hands on his waist, and said smugly, "So? The old man said you are no match for me, right? Why don't you take your people and go back?"
The Blood Demon raised his hand to wipe away the blood that flowed from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the complacent Hun Yuan Zi and revealed a strange smile: "Really? I am not your opponent? Then try again!"
"Come again? I don't have the time to fight with you again and again." Hunyuanzi frowned and stared at the Blood Demon, threatening: "If you don't take your people away, I will most likely take your life this time! Think it over carefully!"
"Haha, as long as you have the ability, come and take it!" As soon as the voice fell, the dark red figure of the Blood Demon rushed out, and his fist gathered wind and attacked Hunyuanzi.