"Kung Fu has grown a lot, it's really surprising!" Wang Shixiang narrowed his sinister and ruthless eyes, licked his tongue with a cruel smile, and was not in a hurry to attack again. The attack just now was just a temptation, but he didn't expect Chen Houde to really give him an unexpected surprise, which couldn't help but arouse his fighting spirit.

"It's okay! Recently, he saw my master, and when he knew that I was going to fight in the death ring, he raised his noble finger and pointed at me. Chen Houde replied sincerely, and then said with a show off: "By the way, my master is Shennong Jiang Manyun, do you know him?"

Shennong Jiang Manyun is not only famous in Shencheng, but also famous in the entire Chinese martial arts world. Wang Shixiang, a martial idiot, of course had heard of the name of Shennong Jiang Manyun, but he scoffed at Chen Houde's words and didn't even believe the punctuation.

Not to mention Wang Shixiang, that is, the audience under the stands, except for Dong Jiahao, Dali and Hong Tianming, the three insiders, only Wang Qingcang is convinced of this, and the others scoff, they all think that Chen Houde is talking nonsense, and Xiahou Wu only believes that Jiang Manyun is Chen Houde's master, as for any pointers, it is nonsense.

"Hmph, then I'll send you to see your master. Wang Shixiang's body moved, and suddenly exploded, his left palm was pressed weakly, and his right fist struck down, and the uphill Fuhu of Luohan Boxing hit Chen Houde in the abdomen.

"Ha!" Chen Houde shouted violently, and a move of Taijiquan left and bottom independently to resolve Wang Shixiang's uphill Fuhu.

The confrontation between Tai Chi and Arhat, the battle between life and death suddenly kicked off!

The action of the two fighting on the high platform was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was already several rounds of exchanges, and the collision of two different styles of boxing immediately detonated the high tide.

Both sides move as fast as lightning, but the style characteristics are completely different. Wang Shixiang is fierce, simple, domineering, and imposing; Chen Houde is dexterous and agile, capable of both offense and defense, and defeats the enemy in every square inch.

This made the "spectators" under the stands suspicious and silent, staring intently at the wonderful battle between the two.

There is only one exception, and this person is Hong Tianming!

As soon as Hong Tianming saw that Chen Houde and Wang Shixiang were evenly matched, he immediately began to scream, as if he was fighting, he stood up excitedly, danced with his hands, and Zhang Fei, a broken horse, shouted: "Beautiful...... Cut him...... Hold the grass ...... Hold the grass ...... Hold him down...... me...... Straight Punch ...... Straight punch!beautiful!!!!, me...... Be careful...... Counter ......"

Hong Tianming's shout made the big bosses in the front row look back frequently, but unfortunately this thing was unconscious, his fists were clenched, staring at the iron cage platform, and the expression on his face was sometimes nervous, sometimes excited, sometimes hideous......

"Shut up for me!" Xiao Jingyuan really couldn't stand Hong Tianming's "shake" from time to time and turned back

scolded, and his pretty face was like a thousand years of ice.

"I ......" Hong Tianming just wanted to come out with the word "", but when he saw Xiao Jingyuan's expression, he forcibly held back, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, excited, excited, pure excitement!" Then he sat down for a while, and began to stare intently at the high platform again.

"Aunt Huang, he shouted at me again and threw it out. Xiao Jingyuan said coldly, and then turned her head to look at the high platform.

"Yes, Miss. ”

On the high platform!

"Ha!" Wang Shixiang suddenly shouted, took a heavy step forward with his left foot, bent down and raised his arm, and suddenly punched Chen Houde's lower abdomen.

"Smack!"

Chen Houde stopped down with his arm, and suddenly, at the junction of the two fists, a dull sound like an artillery explosion sounded.

Wang Shixiang punched out, immediately took a step forward, and in an instant, another punch was smashed, like a sledgehammer, towards Chen Houde's chest!

"Bang!"

Chen Houde raised his elbow like lightning to meet him, and suddenly collided with Wang Shixiang's fist, this punch was like a big beating drum, and the sound shook in all directions.

After the blow, Wang Shixiang took another step forward, and at a distance that was almost completely close to Chen Houde, he suddenly punched the top and attacked Chen Houde's upper jaw!

In the land of size, Chen Houde could not advance or retreat, so he could only pull out his knee and hit it, aiming directly at the vital point of Wang Shixiang's lower body, wanting to interrupt Wang Shixiang's attack.

Wang Shixiang is still quite concerned about his own life, as soon as he saw Chen Houde pull out his knee and hit him, the whole person twisted instantly, and at the same time the hand that attacked Chen Houde's palate turned into a fist and slapped Chen Houde's left cheek.

"Smack!"

Chen Houde's handsome face was slapped by Wang Shixiang's powerful mouth, and at the same time, he also took the opportunity to retreat.

"Brother!"

"Boss!"

"Houde!" In the stands, Hong Tianming and Dong Jiahao stood up together when they saw Chen Houde being slapped with a big mouth, and couldn't help but exclaim.

And Hong Tianming's exclamation, Aunt Huang's indifferent eyes immediately squinted, Hong Tianming suddenly shook, smiled, sat down, and stared at the high platform without squinting.

On the high platform!

"Click, click, click......"

Chen Houde hurriedly retreated seventy, eighty or ninety steps, and distanced himself from Wang Shixiang before stopping to stand still, and then while staring at Wang Shixiang, he raised his hand and touched his painful left cheek.

"Your uncle! Chen Houde spat out a mouthful of blood and stared at Wang Shixiang breathlessly. I can't help but think that although I have been taught by my master for a week, I still have a lot of gaps with this Wang Shixiang

It's hopeless, you have to use a killer trick.

After a week of Jiang Manyun's words and deeds, Chen Houde was quite inflated, thinking that "striking iron still needs its own hardness", and there is still hope for Wang Shixiang to be able to rely on his own Taijiquan, which is not what it used to be. That's why he fought with Wang Shixiang openly and heartily for so long, but he didn't expect that reality really gave him a big mouth, which made him sober up instantly.

And Wang Shixiang clenched his fists and stared at Chen Houde with the same panting, he knew that he had missed an opportunity to take Chen Houde down in one go. But this is something that can't be helped, after all, his internal injuries are not healed, his explosive power is insufficient, his follow-up force can't keep up, and he can't attack for a long time, so when Chen Houde retreated sharply, he didn't bully himself.

So Chen Houde is very fortunate to have escaped this catastrophe!

Look at each other!

Chen Houde and Wang Shixiang both stared at each other breathlessly, and neither side took the lead in attacking.

At this moment, Wang Shixiang suddenly stretched out his hand and hooked it, provoking Chen Houde and signaling Chen Houde to attack.

Chen Houde turned a blind eye to this, closed his eyes, did not see his mind and was not upset, his knees were slightly bent, his hands were raised and his shoulders were level, and then he began to inhale deeply, his body and mind were neutral, and he used the Tai Chi Breathing Method to regulate his breathing. This was taught to him by Jiang Manyun.

Wang Shixiang frowned when he saw this, and wanted to attack again, but then after thinking about it, he lowered his hands and slowly moved his steps on the ground, a pair of sharp eyes like eagles stared directly at Chen Houde, that tiger look, like a tiger staring at its prey, ready to launch a thunderous offensive at any time to capture the prey in one fell swoop.

At this moment, Chen Houde suddenly opened his eyes, and then suddenly his whole body trembled, and he punched out quickly, and then the fist intent was like rolling waves, whistling and windy, and the whole person's temperament changed, like a god of war.

Xiahou Wu in the stands couldn't help muttering when he saw Chen Houde, who was judging the two of them: "What a mysterious Taijiquan!"

Wang Qingcang looked at Chen Houde on the high platform, nodded slightly, and couldn't help but look forward to the next battle.

And Wan Henian and Fu Qinglun glanced at each other unconsciously, and the meaning in their eyes was self-evident, that is, uneasiness.

On the high platform!

"Kick!"

Chen Houde's right foot stomped suddenly, standing side by side with his left foot, and at the same time, his hands instantly straightened downward, raised his head to look at Wang Shixiang, his two hands slowly raised, his right hand stretched out, and his left hand was driven on his right arm in a tiger claw, and then his right index finger stretched out and hooked, and the luck dantian roared: "You come here!"

In an instant, the style of painting changed, and the temperament of the god of war was completely gone, and there was only one word left: "cheap".

This sudden cheapness stunned the "audience" in the stands.

"Hmph! "Hmph!" Wang Shixiang was also stunned by Chen Houde's sudden change, and then became angry, and dropped a sentence: "As you wish!" and suddenly rushed towards Chen Houde, and the whole person's momentum was like a tiger pounced.

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