Chapter 115: Is This Still a Martial Art in the World?

"I'm afraid that this Zhou Qi is in danger!Master Ye, what do you think?"

Sitting on the rostrum, a middle-aged man next to Ye Zhenghe touched his beard and commented. He has a big belly, but he doesn't look obese. On the contrary, the gaze is full of energy. Just sitting there, there is a kind of army in hand, and the spirit of martial arts.

Ye Zhenghe didn't speak, just looked deeply at the two people who were fighting, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chachai has to say that he is also a fierce man, fighting the consequences of almost breaking his arms, and he will also give Zhou Qi a fatal blow. His leg attack was neither like a whip leg nor like the world-famous southern punch. It is a killing move mixed with blood, simple and direct, but shocking.

The legs didn't arrive, but the intention had already arrived first, and they rushed to meet Zhou Qi.

The most terrifying thing is that Chachai attacked with one leg and started to move forward with the other leg, which seemed to hide countless killing intentions.

Zhou Qi snorted coldly, his idea of playing with lead and mercury all day long had already entered a state of mystery and mystery. It seems that he has already talked about Chachai's offensive, and just when his legs were about to attack him with the most ferocious strength from top to bottom, Zhou Qi rushed to attack him when his leg strength was at its peak.

I only heard a loud bang! Zhou Qi's fist and his leg collided violently!

This time the tea guess was extremely uncomfortable, because his strength was accumulating, and he was attacked by Zhou Qi halfway before he reached the peak, which made him suddenly surging with blood and blood, and his face was flushed! This is not because of shame or various reasons, it is purely because he was intercepted by Zhou Qi halfway because of his strength.

But Rao is like this, Zhou Qi still frowned slightly. There is no other reason, just because Chachai's kick is really strong.

It has long passed the realm of "it is difficult to buy a sound", and the strength has been deeply hidden, and there is no sound, but it is a hundred times stronger. has not made a fight for nearly ten years, and the realm of Chachai has become more and more profound. Between the shots, he is more like a Chinese martial artist, and the shadow of Muay Thai is getting thinner and thinner, leaving only the artistic conception of killing.

One leg didn't succeed, Chachai gritted his teeth, immediately retracted his leg, bullied forward, and while Zhou Qi was tired of resisting, the other leg was also handed out. At this moment, Zhou Qicai felt the depth of Chachai's intentions.

Ye Zhenghe and the others also frowned, and a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes.

Although Chachai fell into the disadvantage of the fight just now, but since the consequences of the broken arms just now, after finally making a series of feints, they ushered in their own killing moves! Before this leg was kicked out, they felt a bloody storm coming to their faces.

Chachai's leg attack seems to be natural, and there is no trace to be found.

It was like a general on an ancient battlefield, and in Zhou Qi's view, it was as if Chachai had just stood on the deck with a sword intent! Using his leg as a sword, he stabbed at Zhou Qi! This sword did not have the vastness of Chinese martial arts, and some were just bloodthirsty slashing in the jungles of Southeast Asia, and regarded human life as a mustard.

"With the leg as a sword, no wonder I always feel that this tea guess is very dangerous!

Yan Yuhua and the others stood up directly in surprise, they didn't expect that a boxer who was famous for Muay Thai would actually have a sword trick to kill! His back was already wet with cold sweat, and he knew that if it was him standing in front of Chachai, he would probably be dead under this move! Because it was really a surprise and he couldn't prevent it!

Although Senior Sister and the others did not feel Yan Yuhua's subtlety, they also understood that this move was very dangerous, and success or failure was almost a big deal. Chachai doesn't seem to plan to fight with Zhou Qi for physical strength, and wants to fight quickly.

Everyone understands the reason, after all, Zhou Qi is younger than Chachai, and his physical strength is naturally longer.

If it was just a fight for physical strength, Chachai would probably be grinded to death by Zhou Qi. Direct Tom Yum Gong killing moves, such as thunder!

Just when everyone thought that Zhou Qi was afraid of being injured, Zhou Qi moved. His eyes narrowed slightly, his feet stepped on the self-created Bagua Gang step, and he jumped out of Chachai's attack range in an instant with a mysterious and mysterious position. If ordinary people face such a dangerous move, they must be tired of dealing with it, and even if they are good, they will probably be injured.

Because this sword is like an assassin's sword, without warning, it directly wants your life!

Although Zhou Qi stepped on the gossip and withdrew, he did not admit defeat in his heart and weakened the limelight. On the contrary, Zhou Qi's retreat time directly raised the momentum of his whole body to the highest point, and the spiritual power in his body surged, surging qi and blood, and used it as a violent rushing sound, as if there was a big river in his body!

This is a phenomenon that can only appear when qi and blood are extremely vigorous! Everyone widened their eyes, only thinking that Zhou Qi's body seemed to have a strong energy like the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, such a turbulent qi and blood?

Chachai missed, but he was not disappointed, because he saw Zhou Qi retreat.

Zhou Qi, who has been attacking in a row as long as he has the upper hand, actually retreated, and he has great confidence. Snorted coldly, the arrow went straight forward, and another whip leg was drawn, as if a long sword was out of its sheath and rushed in. The so-called one inch long and one inch strong, Chachai uses his legs to interpret kendo, which is simply suitable.

Seeing that it seemed to be an amazing "sword light" attacking, Zhou Qi snorted loudly and handed out his fists.

Chachai is a "sword", and Zhou Qi's punch is like a big gun. Strong and vast, deafening. Jin Ge Iron Horse, murderous intent. Chachai is the cunning and ferocious in the jungle, and Zhou Qi is the indomitable on the ancient battlefield! The general is out of the horse, the spear is directed, the god devours the demon, and ten thousand people can defeat it!

This shot, Zhou Qi did not use the dragon-shaped marksmanship in the shape of the meaning, let alone the big spear technique of Taiji. It is the thunder god from the spirit god realm who shoots! In the two fists, it is like a starry sky and a world, and the thunder destroys the world. The shooting in a completely different style from this world suddenly came out, and everyone exclaimed.

Rao is generation of grandmaster Ye Zhenghe also widened his eyes when he saw this execution.

"Who created this kind of gun intent of the ancient battlefield? No, it's not just the ancient battlefield, it's more like the galaxy, and it takes the artistic conception of thirty-three days...... People are determined to win the sky, and they are indomitable, what is the origin of this Zhou Qi?"

With one shot, it was as if all the starlight had dimmed. Chachai was horrified and wanted to resist.

But it didn't work, Zhou Qi's move was the essence of martial arts that he was now feeling. The moment Zhou Qi's fists were handed out, Cha Guess seemed to lose his mind. His original amazing sword intent suddenly disappeared, as if standing in front of Zhou Qi was not a generation of grandmasters, but an ordinary person, a person who didn't know any martial arts!

"What!?What kind of mood is this?Is it a godsend?How is it possible!?"

Ye Zhenghe could no longer maintain the grandmaster's bearing, and stood up directly. His eyes were vicious, and he naturally felt the strength of Zhou Qi's move. I couldn't help but exclaim, and my fists clenched.

That is, at the moment when he was shocked, Zhou Qi's fist slammed into Chachai's body.

There was no obstacle to this punch, Chachai couldn't even gather a thought, his body flew upside down like a cannonball, and he fell off the ring fiercely, his head hit the ground, and he fainted directly. There was a crackling sound all over my body, I don't know how many bones were broken, my seven orifices were bleeding, and I stopped moving after trembling slightly.

Zhou Qi didn't keep his hand, in fact, he couldn't keep it at all just now.

He had never entered that realm, not even in the Spirit God Realm. Just as Ye Zhenghe said about cutting off the god, at that moment he cut off the "god" of Chachai, so that his fist had no soul and lost his strength. Even the whole person had no "god", and he could only watch Zhou Qi's fist enlarge and defeat himself.

"What was the situation just now? Why didn't Chachai make a move to resist? Let Master Zhou attack?"

The senior sister couldn't understand it at all, so she hurriedly grabbed Yan Yuhua and asked in a low voice. Hearing her speak, the people around her also looked at Yan Yuhua, because they didn't understand what the situation was just now. Obviously, Chachai, who was still very strong one second, was blasted out by Zhou Qi the next second, and he was directly defeated.

The most important thing is that Zhou Qi's fists just now may not be heavy, and the speed is not fast, they all feel that they can dodge.

"Hmph, what do you know? How do you understand the terrible ...... of Master Zhou's punch?"

Yan Yuhua's voice seemed to tremble a little when he spoke, and he forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, "Master Zhou Qi's punch just now is the god who cut off Chachai! Without God, there is no way to stop it. No, no, no...... I only understand one thing, I can't explain the second......"

Yan Yuhua really didn't fully comprehend it, but he also said a rough idea.

Taoism's "can see God" and Buddhism's "clear mind and nature, can see as it comes", are essentially the same. But this so-called "god" actually refers to himself. Only by truly recognizing oneself and understanding the mysteries of the body can one unleash the greatest potential and punch the strongest punch.

In fact, this is the ultimate meaning of seeing God is not bad, and it is not interesting to say it.

But the strength is the strength, Zhou Qi just accidentally touched that meaning, and handed it out with a punch, directly cutting off the god of Chachai. If a person loses even his own nature and has no spirit of his own, how can he still fight? Even ordinary people are not as good as others, and they can only be slaughtered by others.

Of course, Zhou Qi only entered the realm by chance, and he has not fully mastered it.

"Spirit God Realm, Thirty-three Days, Ancient Battlefield, Gun Intent, Killing Thunder God Shooting ......"

Zhou Qi was also completely distracted at this moment, his eyes were empty, and there were words in his mouth. At this moment, countless fragments flashed through his mind. Two worlds that were originally completely different from each other, because of a certain point of origin, are slowly colluding with each other. A mystery that has no way to describe spreads in his heart.

"Zhou Qi, you're really amazing! Why did you ...... just now?"

Wu Xinyang saw that Zhou Qi had won the game, and he was immediately excited, screaming and about to jump into the ring. But Wu Zhengguo grabbed Wu Xinyang, frowned, and said in a low voice: "Don't bother Zhou Qi now! Zhou Qi has entered a mysterious realm, as if he is thinking about some key issue, this time is very important to him!"

"Mr. Wu is right, Master Zhou Qi is seeking a breakthrough in his state of mind. It's really unexpected, intercepting the gods...... I was fortunate enough to see this kind of legendary punch! It is not in vain that I have lived for so many decades. This is a punch that a strong person who is not bad at seeing God may not be able to punch, this is already close to fantasy...... Is this still martial arts?"

Wei Zhitian shook his head, walked over slowly, looked at Zhou Qi on the stage, and sighed.

Everyone couldn't help but nodded, is such a punch still a martial art in the world?