Qiu Yu is not a soft persimmon, you can let people pinch it casually, he believes in a sentence, "If people don't offend me, I won't offend people, if people offend me, I will offend people." "The monk on the other side behaved heinously and must be severely punished.

After many years of crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, Yilong rarely encountered opponents, and he was extremely conceited in his bones, and he didn't take the kid opposite in his eyes at all. Because judging from the sound, the iron-masked warrior is very young, more than twenty years old, and the years of martial arts training are limited, so there is no need to be afraid at all. He said disdainfully: "If you want to abolish me, it's up to you, go dream, the Buddha will let you see the real Shaolin Kung Fu." ”

The right foot stomped on the ground, and the figure rushed over quickly, using a move of authentic Shaolin Arhat boxing, "Descending the dragon and subduing the tiger," the fists and feet beckoned towards Qiu Yu, and the strength was calm and ruthless. This monk is vicious, and he came to kill the killer in pain, without the slightest compassion of the monks.

Don't look at Qiu Yu's young age, but he is well-informed, and while quickly parrying, he spoke out and snorted coldly: "Isn't it Luohan Boxing, what's the big deal." I saw that his fist moves changed, his steps changed with his hands, his body was like a rudder, ingenious and flexible, and he also used Luohan boxing to fight against him.

Yi Long's face was shocked, and he was a little slow to dodge, and his shoulder was hit by a fist, causing him to stagger and grin in pain. He secretly wondered, Made, how can this kid make Arhat boxing, it seems to be more refined than my boxing skills, strange thing! You know, his master used to be one of the eighteen Arhats of Shaolin, and was expelled from the temple for breaking the precepts, so although he is not a Shaolin disciple in the real sense, he is using authentic Shaolin kung fu, who would have thought that he would not be as good as the kid wearing an iron mask after practicing hard for 30 years.

After stabilizing his body, Yi Long asked viciously: "Who are you, are you a Shaolin lay disciple?"

"Who cares about your, come over and die. Qiu Yu scolded loudly unscrupulously. He was insulted by the other party before, so he was waiting for this moment to take revenge.

Like two fierce tigers, the two of them fought together again, and the fists made a fluffy sound, which is definitely not the exaggerated sound effect in film and television dramas, it is so real, making the surrounding audience feel as if they were hitting them, and there was a burst of pain.

The fist techniques of the two people are the same, they are both fierce and powerful, and the speed is extremely fast, the slight difference is that Yi Long's boxing techniques are more streamlined and have a lot more murderous and weird, and they look like they are going to kill people at every turn. Qiu Yu's Luohan boxing is different, fierce but bright, every move seems to be full of meaning, with Zen in it.

The way of martial arts, diligent study and perseverance is the key, and understanding is also particularly important. Qiu Yu is still young, even if his talent is extremely high, not much stronger than Yilong, who has been practicing hard for decades, but he has the essence of Luohan Boxing and can fully exert the power of boxing.

Yilong's master was able to become one of the eighteen Arhats of Shaolin back then, and his talent was also very rare, but this person was too conceited, since he was expelled from the temple and fell into the devil's way, he disliked that the boxing techniques he had practiced were not ruthless enough, nor were they vicious enough, so he modified his boxing techniques by himself, and made a name for himself in the rivers and lakes. After he accepted Yilong as an apprentice, he taught his changed boxing method to his disciples. Therefore, Yilong's Luohan boxing is no longer so pure, and what can be seen everywhere in the boxing method is vicious and brutal, or it is more appropriate to call it Shura boxing.

Shaolin Kung Fu has been inherited for hundreds of years, it is the brainchild of the successive generations of grandmasters who have been constantly resting, and how can anyone change it at will, the Arhat boxing modified by Master Yilong is unfolded by him, and the speed of victory in the arena is indeed faster, often beating the opponent to death or cripple, and the authentic Arhat boxing method made by Qiu Yu is controlled everywhere, which makes him angry.

The reason is that Yi Long's boxing method is no longer an authentic Luohan boxing, his boxing attack power is indeed stronger, and the tricks are insidious and weird, followed by too many flaws, which is easy for people to find a breakthrough.

After a few more moves, when Yilong attacked, his armpit showed a big flaw, Qiu Yu was happy in his eyes, and immediately fought back after blocking the move.

The heavy punch hit Yi Long in the abdomen, and the violent impact broke his two ribs, and his body involuntarily tilted to the right. When the opportunity came, Qiu Yu took advantage of the victory to chase the whirlwind kick out, and kicked the guy out again.

"Boom!"

Yilong hit the cage wall, and involuntarily spit out two mouthfuls of blood, only to feel that all the internal organs were uncomfortable as if they were misplaced, and his body seemed to fall apart.

Qiu Yu sneered: "How is it, the taste of being beaten is very pleasant, right?"

"I'm cǎo you......" Annoyed, Yilong burst into foul language.

Qiu Yu didn't care about talking nonsense with this guy, and his figure flew over and launched a more violent attack. As the saying goes, rabbits bite when they are in a hurry, not to mention that Yilong is ruthless, and he fights with him crazy......

Heavy punches and kicks hit two people like hammers or wooden sticks, making them scream in pain and even scream, this is the shock of free fighting, and those who watch it have their hearts hanging in their throats, and the attention of the good eyeballs is good.

Because of her nervousness, Susan clenched her hands into fists and secretly prayed that Iron Face would be safe and sound and that she would be able to defeat her opponent smoothly, even though she had never slept with the other person and had a relatively short time together, but she had an extraordinary relationship.

In general, Qiu Yu has always had the upper hand, even if he has received a lot of punches and kicks on his body, he is bruised and swollen everywhere, but his state is much stronger than Yi Long, the other party is not only injured, but his body consumption is also too large, his face and body are covered with beads of sweat, his head is steaming, and his breathing is shortness as if pulling a bellows.

It stands to reason that Qiu Yu played four games in a row tonight, and the physical consumption should be greater, and Yi Long is a new force for the first time, so it shouldn't be like this. However, Yilong exerts too much body on another kind of battle, which is to do something, and he is tired of it, and he can't wait to do it every day, which is not enough.

If it is a normal male and female love, it will make people feel happy and refreshed, but Yilong is different, this guy is simply hungry and thirsty, and now he comes to participate in the fighting tournament and hooks up with foreign girls, like a fish in water, and fights fiercely with the brown-skinned girl whenever he has free time.

As the saying goes, there is no bad pear, only a tired cow. Even if Yilong is an iron-clad man, he can't fill the bottomless pit of women!

The battle lasted too long, and he was injured by Qiu Yu's heavy punch, Yilong was not as strong as before in terms of strength and flexibility, and gradually, he was basically in the realm of being beaten.

Qiu Yu became more and more courageous, the breath of blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth made him more violent, his fists and feet hit him like a storm, and Yi Long staggered, his eyes flashed with murderous aura, dog, let you squirt feces all over your mouth, let you fly high, see how Lao Tzu cleans you up!