Chapter Ninety-Eight: Tangible and Intentional, Wishful Thinking
After Yan Yuhua finished speaking, the people on the table immediately pricked up their ears and looked at Zhou Qi.
Although the hammer had a certain deterrent effect just now, before they really saw him make a move, people still put a question mark on his strength. As candidates for the Southern Martial Arts Representative that Li Yanran highly admired, they were all more or less unconvinced. Because for so many years, no such person has appeared.
Suddenly, a little-known hairy boy jumped out, and it was not a martial artist they had watched grow up with.
More or less, I will have some mustard in my heart.
Wei Zhitian has many apprentices, but they can probably be divided into these two categories. One is how to worship the year, which has a slight martial arts foundation, but uses the influence of the master to focus on business. The other type is like Yan Yuhua, who works as an instructor in the company and still practices martial arts diligently.
The meaning of the existence of people like them is, on the one hand, to inherit the mantle of Wei Zhitian. On the other hand, and most importantly, when you need to fight, you rise to the challenge. Whether it's a daily competition or a life-and-death battle.
Looking at Yan Yuhua's eager eyes, Zhou Qi nodded with a smile, "It's okay, Master Yan is a master of the actual combat faction, with rich combat experience, and he is a serious opponent." Besides, Master Yan is a master who has truly inherited Master Wei's dragon-shaped drape, and it just so happens that I have practiced a tiger-shaped drape, and I have long wanted to come to receive the teaching. ”
knew that Zhou Qi had just used a cannon hammer, so they all took it for granted that Zhou Qi had practiced Tai Chi.
Yan Yuhua has experience in fighting with many Tai Chi masters, plus he is very confident in his own strength, so he feels that he is facing a lot. Suddenly, I heard Zhou Qi say that he practiced in a tiger-shaped drape, so he didn't react a little.
But after all, he is a character who has been crawling for many years, so he naturally won't mess up.
"Oh, I didn't expect Master Zhou to wear a tiger-shaped drape?
Yan Yuhua said, arched his hand, and invited Zhou Qi to the space next to the dining table. The two of them were almost one step apart, and then Yan Yuhua put on a posture. stared at Zhou Qi tightly, as if he was ready to make a move at any time.
Although the two men are just hand-in-hand, not really fighting. But at this less than one step distance, it was still like a saber rattling in an instant, and the danger was revealed. Before he started to do it, Zhou Qi knew that this Yan Yuhua was a real practitioner. Not only is he experienced in combat, but he is also the one who has been passed on to Wei Zhi.
It's a pity that no matter how rich his combat experience is, it is not as good as Zhou Qi, who has been fighting for tens of millions of years.
"Disturb Master Zhou!"
Yan Yuhua roared, and his dragon-shaped cloak suddenly struck. In an instant, there was an explosion in the air, like a firecracker. The speed was strange, coupled with the short distance between the two people, and it came to Zhou Qi's throat in an instant. Yan Yuhua's eyes were suddenly disappointed, he didn't expect Zhou Qi to be so weak.
He was about to take off the button of Zhou Qi's collar to show that he had won this victory, but he was extremely shocked to find that Zhou Qi's collarbone was surprisingly locked downward, making his fingers flutter. Immediately after that, his dragon form changed into a snake shape, piercing Zhou Qi's eyes like a tricky cobra.
This transformation from dragon to snake is completely natural, so that everyone present can't help but be amazed.
Although they are all old acquaintances, they haven't seen Yan Yuhua make a move for a long time. First I heard the explosion, and then the dragon turned into a snake, which was really exquisite. They couldn't help but shake their heads, feeling that the game was lost.
But at this moment, Zhou Qi finally made a move.
He suddenly threw out his fists and soared into the air like a dragon out of the sea. When everyone saw Zhou Qi make a move, they suddenly had an illusion. That is, Zhou Qi is like a real dragon, tangible and intentional, wishful thinking.
Everyone who didn't face Zhou Qi only felt an instant shock. But Yan Yuhua, who faced Zhou Qi directly, was sincerely shocked. He originally practiced Xingyi boxing, although he knew each type of Xingyi very well, but what he was best at was the dragon form. Now seeing Zhou Qi using his dragon form, he suddenly felt that he had practiced in vain.
This move was really like an antelope hanging its horns, and Yan Yuhua hurriedly took a step back. Knowing that the snake form could not resist at all, he cast the dragon form again. The twelve fists of Xingyi are all evolved from the mother fist "Five Elements Boxing". It is required that six in one, one yin and one yang. His style of dragon turned into a snake, and the snake turned into a dragon is well versed in this truth, which is simply expressive.
Others also praised Yan Yuhua in his playing years, old and steady, and there is no lack of weirdness and flexibility.
Facing Zhou Qi's dragon going to sea, he immediately replied to the old dragon lying down. Facing the right fist handed by Zhou Qi, he also stretched out his right fist to block. At the moment of resisting, he immediately quickly changed his move and grabbed Zhou Qi's wrist. At the same time, his right foot kicked Zhou Qi's knee, and his left fist immediately swung out to attack Zhou Qi's face.
This series of move changes is really like a dragon's body, and it is wonderful.
The dragon-shaped person has the form of descending the dragon, the shape of the dragon ascending to the sky, and the method of searching for bones. Seeing that Zhou Qi had just cast a dragon form, he forced Yan Yuhua to make a big killing move.
Rao is as strong as Zhou Qi, and after seeing Yan Yuhua's moves, he couldn't help but nod secretly. He knew that if he was hit by Yan Yuhua, even if it was himself, he would have a head injury, and he would be comatose and dizzy in an instant. Even if the dark energy is practiced all over the body, it can't be forced to take such a punch.
He roughly calculated that Yan Yuhua's punch was estimated to have a power of seven or eight hundred catties.
didn't have time to think about it, Zhou Qi finally cast a tiger-shaped drape. didn't give Yan Yuhua a chance to hold his wrists, and rushed straight with his fists. Suddenly, it was like a tiger coming down the mountain, roaring.
As soon as I saw Zhou Qi perform the dragon form, I already knew that Zhou Qi's kung fu was not simple.
Seeing his tiger-shaped drape now, especially facing Zhou Qi's surging pressure, Yan Yuhua immediately understood how terrifying the young man in front of him was.
Splitting the hexagram palm, the original emphasis is to walk in the middle palace, cut straight lines, and chase forward and fight fiercely. Coupled with his fierce tiger form, it suddenly seemed like a real tiger was rushing towards him. The tiger roared between the fists and feet, which made people shudder. This sound is by no means a deliberate imitation, but a sound made by natural tremors between the muscles and fur.
Although this room is large, it is also a confined space.
Suddenly, there was a roar of a tiger, and the echo was bursting, and the scalps of the shocked people began to tingle. The waiters waiting outside were even weaker, and they couldn't recognize that the sound was coming from the room, so they thought that there was really a fierce tiger rushing into Yueyang Tower, and hurriedly called the management staff.
Seeing Zhou Qi suddenly erupt, Yan Yuhua looked shocked, knowing that his fists were difficult to resist at all. So he stepped on the dragon swimming method, wanting to jump out of Zhou Qi's offensive, and then hit the dragon reflexively to give Zhou Qi a fatal blow.
But no matter how good Rao was thinking, he didn't expect Zhou Qi's offensive to be so domineering.
Back then, Huang Feihong fought against others, although his strength was very strong, but the other party ran faster than him. As soon as the opponent saw that he could not defeat him, he quickly fled, so that he could not be completely defeated. Later, he practiced the Buddha's shadowless feet, which was not an attack move, but a pursuit footwork. After that, it is really difficult to meet opponents, so that you can't fight and can't fight, and you can't escape.
Zhou Qi has been in the Spirit God Realm for thousands of years, and of course he understands this truth.
So when he saw Smecta people doing their tricks, his eyes lit up. After his improvement, it became a gossip gangbu. In an instant, he came to Yan Yuhua's side, making him feel heartfelt despair.
Yan Yuhua didn't dare to open his eyes from the back leg, not only Zhou Qi's moves were fierce, but also the clouds from the dragon and the wind from the tiger, and the flat bottom was like a storm, making it difficult for him to open his eyes. Although he can't see Zhou Qi coming over now, he can also feel the punch coming to his face and know that he has lost. If he had been in the ring, he would have died by now.
So he immediately withdrew his hand and bowed down, "Master Zhou Qi, I lost!"
"Concession!" Zhou Qi arched his hand and nodded with a faint smile.
Hearing Zhou Qi's voice, Yan Yuhua suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes, making him instantly feel like his whole body was falling into an ice cellar. If I said that my heart was cold for half a year when I fought just now, now it is all cold. There is no other reason, that is, Zhou Qi is still standing where he was standing at the beginning, and he has not moved.
I just thought that Zhou Qi was chasing after him and was about to slash at him, which was completely created by his powerful fist intent.
In other words, Zhou Qi's fist intent almost turned into shape just now, and he followed Yan Yuhua like a shadow. He thought it was Zhou Qi himself who caught up, but it was just his fist intent.
In the face of such surging kung fu, Yan Yuhua was convinced.
"Master, Senior Brother Yan was obviously some distance away from Zhou Qi just now, why did he still retreat one after another, as if he was fighting against Zhou Qi? ”
He Chongnian only has a kung fu foundation in internal boxing, but he doesn't know many divine essences thoroughly, so he has this question.
Wei Zhitian stared at Zhou Qi deadly, his face changed and changed, and then he slowly spoke, "Chongnian, you didn't face Zhou Qi directly, so you can't feel the pressure Yan Yuhua is facing. It was just Zhou Qi's fist intent just now, not him. ”
Hearing this, He Chongnian was stunned for a moment and understood what was going on.
Like him, some people understand it, some people don't. After listening to Wei Zhitian's explanation, everyone suddenly realized, and watched Zhou Qi's eyes change qualitatively. Yan Yuhua's strength, they are all clear. It can definitely be ranked in the top three among these people, and the person who can defeat him is also a hard fight, and it will probably take dozens of rounds to decide the winner.
Where is it like Zhou Qi, strictly speaking, it only ends the battle between two or three moves.
Lin Yanran looked at Zhou Qi, and now her eyes were full of joy. And He Chongnian saw Lin Yanran's eyes, and suddenly secretly was a little hostile to Zhou Qi. He had long wanted to chase Lin Yanran into his hands, but he didn't expect to kill Zhou Qi halfway.
Of course, Zhou Qi felt He Chongnian's gaze, and he subconsciously looked back.
In this way, he used the kung fu of "witnessing".
He Chongnian was already a thief, but when he felt Zhou Qi's eyes directly, he felt that his brain was blank in an instant. The hand holding the cup was released directly, and only a click was heard......
The cup fell to the ground and shattered completely.