Everyone on all sides listened, and their faces were full of surprise, these eighteen kinds of martial arts ...... It's not a fist technique, a leg technique, but eighteen weapons!?

Chiba Jing was stunned on the spot, looked at Su Huai with a puzzled face and asked, "May I ask Mr. Su, your eighteen martial arts are all weapons, what does this have to do with Bajiquan?"

Hearing Chiba Jing's question, Su Huai showed a long-lost smile at this time:

"My Chinese martial arts, has never been a small people in the market fighting, but used to kill the enemy on the battlefield, all these eighteen kinds of martial arts each is a weapon, used to kill the enemy on the battlefield, just the folk forbidden martial arts, all the Chinese ancestors hidden in the weapon moves and fist palm method!

Therefore, in many traditional Chinese martial arts, many seemingly funny actions are actually born for weapons, so how many kinds of Chinese weapons there are, how many kinds of boxing techniques.

In Chinese martial arts, the so-called leg lifting is not more than the knee, not because the Chinese martial artists do not know how to raise the leg high, but because no matter how high the leg is, it is not as lethal as the weapon, so the leg in the martial arts is used to flash and move...... Raising your legs high is an act of looking for death. ”

Saying this, Su Huai turned his head to look at Li Zhenfan: "Although Uncle Li's eighth-level boxing is a fist, it is a gun intent~!"

As soon as he said this, the audience was dumbfounded, looked at each other, and felt that this statement was simply incredible.

Bajiquan is marksmanship? How is it possible?

Where is there anyone in this world who practices boxing but shoots guns?

This is simply not nonsense, it is nonsense at all!

Okamoto, a layman, couldn't help but clapped his hands sarcastically: "Mr. Su really deserves to be a Chinese literary saint, he can say the dead as alive and the black as white, and the sharpness of his words is really breathtaking." ”

Everyone in the gaming world burst into laughter.

Su Huai didn't care, and asked him to bring his Liuhe big gun and hand it to Uncle Li:

"Uncle Li, you should go and meet Mr. Chiba. ”

No matter how much you argue now, there is no result, and martial arts can only prove everything by winning or losing.

And he pointed out Chiba Kyo, which has another deep meaning.

Chiba Jing also walked up slowly, and said one word coldly: "Please!"

Uncle Li took the spear and hesitated a little, and smiled bitterly at Su Huai:

"Senior nephew Su, although I am a Shaolin disciple, none of our lay disciples have practiced stick skills, let alone this spear...... I haven't touched it a few times. ”

"Uncle Li don't worry, you just need to take this spear and use this eighth-level fist move, and you will win Chiba Jing!"

Su Huai originally wanted to come by himself this time, but he knew in his heart that although he had an advantage in weapons and moves, the speed and agility between him and Chiba Jing were too far away, and it was difficult to say whether he would win or lose.

But Uncle Li is the first person to practice Chinese martial arts, and with him, I am afraid that no one in the world can compete with him in cold weapons.

Seeing that Su Huai was so confident, Uncle Li was puzzled in his heart, but he also took the spear.

A six-in-one spear was held in his hand, and he just fiddled with it a few times before he showed a look of surprise......

Although he had never used a large gun, there was a strange familiarity, as if he had been using it for many years.

At this time, he thought of what Su Huai said, "The eighth-level fist is called fist, but it is used with gun intent." Unconsciously put the gun in his hand and put on a boxing fight, with one hand in front and the other in the back.

Uncle Li just put on this starting pose, and Chiba Jing on the opposite side suddenly stood up with his hairs!

Because Li Zhenfan's eighth-level boxer was originally very low, holding the hand that rushed forward, it was aimed at his Chiba Jing's abdomen a little upward, and that part was where his knife edge was, and he could completely overwhelm Li Zhenfan under his momentum.

But now!! Li Zhenfan held a spear in both hands, and his awkward fist posture suddenly turned into a spear posture! A two-meter spear, from the bottom to the top, was aimed straight at his throat.

Chiba Jing's face changed, and he couldn't help but take three steps back unconsciously before he could barely stand firm!

At this time, the audience couldn't help but laugh, thinking that Chiba Jing was deliberately exaggerating and satirizing Uncle Li.

Both Okamoto and Domoto showed a look of watching a good show, and the corners of their mouths were slightly raised, but they didn't notice that Bussey, who had been smiling, was slightly narrowing his pupils at this time, as if he had gathered all his attention and focused 100% on Li Zhenfan.

"Mr. Chiba, if you don't make a move, then you're welcome. Li Zhenfan held the gun in his hand and said proudly.

It's not that Chiba Jing doesn't want to take the initiative, he has been using exquisite footwork since just now, slightly changing all his positions in front and behind, he has just seen that the weakness of Bajiquan is that he is not flexible in movement, and this is precisely his biggest advantage.

But at this moment, he found that no matter how he moved, Uncle Li just turned his head slightly with his wrist, and the head of the gun caught up with his key swing.

The masters were grasping each other's rhythm, but Chiba Kyo was shocked to find that he couldn't get rid of this opponent with extremely clumsy footwork!

At this time, I heard Su Huai's voice like a cold wind: "One inch long, one inch strong!"

As soon as the words fell, Uncle Li moved, and it was still the most basic "collapse boxing" of Bajiquan that everyone had seen.

When Uncle Li hit it before, it was just like a tiger descending the mountain, but at this time, the "jumping gun" used by the Liuhe big gun in his hand was like a thunderbolt!!

Chiba Jing originally wanted to dodge left and right, but no matter how fast he moved, how could he be as fast as Uncle Li's wrists, and in desperation, his only choice could only be - "retreat"

Retreat to Uncle Li's gun power, and he will have a chance to win if he uses the knife again!

But he forgot, where is the "retreat" and "advance" fast!?

Just now, the "Collapse Fist" is three punches, and this "Bang Gun" is also three shots!!

Chiba Jing took seven steps back in a row, each step changing from side to side, constantly like getting rid of Li Zhenfan's fierce and incomparable gun style, but the thunderous spear head was as flexible as a poisonous snake!

It wasn't until he retreated to the edge of the stage in seven steps, and there was no way to retreat, that the suffocating head of the gun stopped at a distance of 30 centimeters from his throat, and he froze!

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be stagnant, and everyone saw that in the camera, a bead of sweat slowly flowed down from the temple of Master Chiba Jing, a generation of "Dongying Sword Soul", from the chin to the throat, and swallowed a "grunt".

"Good...... Marksmanship. Chiba Kyo's voice trembled.

This is when everyone understands...... Why is Bajiquan a forehand fist, because the forehand is a gun!

The hands of Bajiquan are not placed on the side of the face to defend, but on the waist, because they are holding a spear!

And his footwork is only front and back, and there is no change from left to right, because there is no need for left and right!

You only need to take the waist as the axis, take the wrist as the change, and use the length advantage of the 2-meter Liuhe gun!

This is the so-called one inch long, one inch strong!