Seeing that Wang Yong didn't speak, Funakoshi Yoshio only said that Wang Yong also comprehended some magical powers from the other half of the furnace.

As soon as I thought of this, my desire for the other half of the furnace became more and more vigorous.

He had already found a demigod path after only getting half of the furnace ding, what if he got the entire furnace ding?

It's not impossible to become a true human deity!

"Hmph!" Yoshio Funakoshi snorted coldly, and couldn't help but think of the sculpture gods in those shrines in the East. All of them have hideous faces and accept offerings, but have they really manifested themselves? Are they just lumps of mud and wood! On the contrary, it is the great priest who exercises power in place of the gods who has enjoyed all the power and wealth.

And it won't be long before that will change! The great gods who are like moths will soon see a true god born! and surrender to the feet of this god!

"Dare to ask, how long have you been sick?" At this time, he listened to Wang Yong's words, interrupting the fantasy of Yoshio Funakoshi.

Yoshio Funakoshi frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Standing in the ring, I will cry and laugh, and from time to time I will show a slight obscene expression accompanied by crooked corners of my eyes, a typical epilepsy! If the medical history is not long, maybe there is still salvation, if it is too long, it is estimated that you will be like this for the rest of your life. Wang Yong replied seriously.

"You, looking for death!"

Yoshio Funakoshi was furious.

Even if he hasn't become a god yet, he is also a dignified martial arts master, how can he withstand this humiliation?

The Oriental audience in the audience also booed, shouting and scolding Wang Yong.

"Scythe Pure Land!" Funakoshi Yoshio's expression was grim, and his eyes burst out with a fierce light, like a judge who opened his eyes in the middle of the night, revealing a thick weirdness.

The four words fell, and the small ring was instantly shrouded by the faint sound of Sanskrit singing, coming from all directions, faintly approaching.

"Again?" Wang Yong stood still, with a sneer on his lips.

When Yoshio Funakoshi plotted against Wang Yong in the hotel before, he used this method.

The Pure Land of Scymacher should be a kind of fist intent realm of Yoshio Funakoshi, and like Abraham's original light and dark fist intent, it can show the opposition between Satan and God. Yoshio Funakoshi presents a dark doctrine that is similar to that of the Sanskrit sect.

Whoosh, it was obviously summer, but a gust of wind suddenly appeared around the ring, blowing goosebumps from several rows of spectators close to the ring.

"Damn, who turned on the air conditioner so much? and froze people to death?" an audience member complained angrily.

"Guards, security guards, let your people turn down the cold air!" said the other directly.

The security guard stood in front of the stage, in fact, he also felt the bone-piercing cold, just like the cold wind of the winter, which directly pierced the bones and entered the bone marrow.

When did the air conditioner have such a function? This is clearly a feeling that can only be caused by dozens of degrees below zero!

The security guard was suspicious and contacted the logistics staff, but was quickly told that the air conditioning temperature was normal and had been kept at about 24 degrees without any problems.

The security guard was stunned.

He subconsciously glanced at Yoshio Funakoshi on the stage, only to feel colder, and suddenly had an epiphany, could this kind of coldness be created by Yoshio Funakoshi?

Can...... How can a person become a refrigerator?

If Yoshio Funakoshi on the stage knew the security guard's thoughts, he would definitely choose to jump off the stage and kill the security guard before killing Wang Yong.

What a blasphemy against God!

"It's a shame you don't go to work in a meat factory! They should need a refrigeration machine like yours. Wang Yong complained mercilessly, and said what the security guard didn't dare to say.

Yoshio Funakoshi's eyes were cold and he didn't speak, but it was obvious that the anger in his body was rapidly increasing.

Brush, Funakoshi Yoshio waved out his right hand, and his movements were slow, like a dying old man. But the trajectory of the arm has a peculiar rhythm, like a knife trembling, shaking the air with a slight ripple.

The arm is like a sickle, and the hand is like a knife! Where the sickle passes, killing people is like harvesting, which is called sickle!

The audience watched Yoshio Funakoshi's movements and had a sense of absurdity.

This is also martial arts?

This TM is not as good as the Tai Chi practiced by the Park Uncle!

If you want speed, you don't have speed, you want strength, you don't have power, you want to be ornamental.

The Oriental audience was all silent, and the person who shouted to kill Wang Yong before also closed his mouth.

The Chinese audience sneered one by one, in the past, I just heard you laugh at Huaxia Kung Fu as a show, but now what are you? It's not even a showcase!

All the audience is ignorant, and the only one who really understands the danger is Wang Yong, who is in it.

At this time, Wang Yong was like a ghost trapped in the capital, imprisoned by the powerful position of the Nine Shadows. You can't enter reincarnation, you can't return to the yang world. can only fall into the Nine Shadows, be invaded by the cold aura, and completely become a living dead.

Therefore, although Yoshio Funakoshi's scythe is slow, it actually still has a strong deterrent effect.

This is a move that is used with fist intent, and the real power is not only reflected in the arms, but also in the coercion of the mind.

It's like a ten-fold slow-motion action movie, and the audience just watched Yoshio Funakoshi's slow scythe cut in front of Wang Yong.

And Wang Yong became the most dedicated actor, conscientiously cooperating with Yoshio Funakoshi to finish this scene.

"Haha, it seems that Oriental martial arts, like Chinese kung fu, are charlatans!

"Damn, when did this Wang Yong become so merciful? Why did he cooperate with the Oriental people to act? Why didn't he cooperate with Master Kim Ki-ryong when he competed with Master Kim Ki-ryong?

"Ahem, Mr. Wang did it on purpose, right? Well, it must be deliberately teasing that Oriental devil!"

No one thinks that the two on the stage are competing in a serious game.

It wasn't until Yoshio Funakoshi's knife really touched Wang Yong's Adam's apple and suddenly accelerated, making it impossible for human eyes to capture the trajectory, that everyone was shocked.

It turns out that a person's movements can be so fast that even the retina can't capture images!

All they could hear was an extremely clear sound of air tearing, and then a picture appeared in everyone's minds.

Yoshio Funakoshi's knife was like a saw, fiercely tearing the air and cutting at Wang Yong's neck. For example, the saw felled the wood, directly cutting Wang Yong's neck, the blood of the canopy shot outward, and Wang Yong's body fell down with a bang, like a felled tree.

"Teacher Wang!" several Chinese students shouted directly, thinking that the imaginary picture had really happened.

Before they could shout, they heard a sudden thunderous roar in the ring.

Boom! Boom!

Three sounds, one followed by one another, forming a chain.

The sound exploded, and I saw three white air ripples burst out, spreading from Wang Yong's neck to the chest of Yoshio Funakoshi.

Hum, it's like a dream.

In an instant, the cold atmosphere around the ring was gone, and Wang Yong and Yoshio Funakoshi also stood in place, as if they had never moved.

There is only an ignorant audience, you look at me, I look at you, full of doubt, falling into self-doubt.

Did you really fall asleep just now?

Fortunately, this is a high-tech era, and what the audience can't see clearly, the camera has faithfully recorded it.

Whether it was the TV or the big screen at the scene, they all began to slow down the process of Wang Yong's fight with Yoshio Funakoshi just now.

After watching it, the audience suddenly realized.

It turned out that the speed of the two of them really exceeded the limit of human eyesight!

In the picture of slow down, first Yoshio Funakoshi's hand knife tore the air and cut at Wang Yong's neck, and then saw Wang Yong's left hand pop out like lightning, and suddenly grabbed Funakoshi Yoshio's hand knife. As soon as the situation sticked, Wang Yong's arm seemed to be stuck to Yoshio Funakoshi's hand, and Yoshio Funakoshi's hand knife was deflected.

And Wang Yong's right fist blasted out at the same time, accelerating in three stages, banging and banging three times, exploding into Funakoshi's chest.

The violent fist style looks thrilling under the slow motion camera. There is no doubt that even if there was a wall in front of Wang Yong at that time, Wang Yong could break through.

"Move the block!" Immediately, some Chinese viewers recognized the move used by Wang Yong.

But it's a move and a hammer in Tai Chi.

Moving and blocking and hammering is nominally a move, but in fact it is three actions, which are moving, blocking, and hammering.

Wang Yong's move to block the knife of Yoshio Funakoshi is to move, moving his fist is like moving a mountain, and the move of sticking away Yoshio Funakoshi is to block, block and dissipate the opponent's offensive. The last three cannon-like punches are the hammering method.

These three tricks are to put it bluntly, in fact, many people will. But there are few that can be used to this extreme.

That kind of quick reaction and sharp counterattack, but Wang Yong practiced it again and again from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain. Only if you have killed someone with your own hands will you know how to use the moves in the book correctly.

"It turns out that this is how the movement and the hammer are forced! This is the real way to kill people!" In front of the TV, a well-known Tai Chi master suddenly had an epiphany.

He has studied Tai Chi theory for decades, is keen on various schools of Tai Chi method, and has experienced the advantages and disadvantages of each school again and again. He thought that he was already proficient in Tai Chi, and he had already called the four words Grandmaster of Tai Chi.

But after watching Wang Yong's Tai Chi, he suddenly understood. The ones he knows are just on paper.

As the boxing scripture says, Tai Chi is the killing technique of sword and shield soldiers on the battlefield at the beginning, and if you don't trace the origin to this root, you will never be able to enter the palace of Tai Chi actual combat.

"Tomorrow, I'm going to the three eastern provinces. If I come back in a year, it's all right. If I don't come back, don't look for me. Build me a mound with the words 'A Tai Chi Apprentice Dedicated to Enlightenment' on the tombstone. The Tai Chi master said quietly to his family.

The family was in an uproar.

In the three eastern provinces, there are many underground boxing rings at the junction with Soviet Russia, and countless people die in the black boxing ring every year. A man who is nearly fifty years old, how much hope does he have to survive?

"Dad, I'm against it!"

"I'm against it too! If you go, we'll get a divorce!"

"Your boss is not small, I don't want a white-haired person to send a black-haired person, can't I live this life steadily?"

A trace of hesitation flashed on the face of the Tai Chi master, and then he became firm: "It is precisely because I always pursued steadfastness in the past that I missed a lot of things. I'm fifty years old, I don't know how long I can live, and I don't want to go into the coffin with regrets. Anyone else can go for what they want at the age of twenty, why can't I?"

The Tai Chi master said, pointing to Wang Yong on TV.

The face that looks like a young man is full of determination and persistence that even the elderly don't have.