Chapter 218: The Battle of the Divine Transformation
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Long Yong's heroic remarks after the long roar gave people a more intuitive understanding of Huzi's ability. Especially his sentence that although he died in battle without regrets, everyone was surprised, how powerful Long Yong was, everyone present probably had an impression, and if such a character could say this, could Yang Junhu's strength not be below this person? Otherwise, why say that there is no regret in dying in battle? The tiger on the stage stood there motionless like a mountain, his eyes blazing and looking at Long Yong. The god in the eyes is cultivated by kung fu and qi and blood, and it is a manifestation of the overflow of essence. Powerful warriors who regard the enemy's fate as a mustard can often make the spirit of a low-level warrior collapse with a single look, because their spirit has been condensed like substance, and they can exert their momentum without fighting the enemy. If Long Yong's eyes are as sharp as electricity, Huzi's eyes are as vast as the sky. Lightning shines in the sky, and it is difficult to judge which is higher and which is lower.
The competition has reached a white-hot stage, and several groups of people are rushing to Gaochang in the direction of Beijing. One of the people was Li Yubing and Chu Lie, two Indians from the novel "No > Wrong", and one of them was Greta, who had been taught by Huzi before. The other was his teacher, Zulu, the guru of Shiva Aranda Yoga of Northern India.
Yoga is a kind of physical art of health preservation, which is recultivated into the realm and does not focus on actual combat, and has gradually developed over thousands of years since its birth, and has been divided into many factions. The two largest of these schools are the Southern School of Humble Fire Yoga and the Northern School of Shiva Aranda Yoga. The southern school focuses on traditional mind cultivation, while the northern school focuses on actual combat and focuses on qi training. However, even the northern yoga that focuses on actual combat is still inevitably a little flashy, and the lack of aggression in boxing is a major deficiency of their faction. Just like the nation of Ah San, they always blow the cowhide on the mountain, and they are knocked down at a critical moment.
Zulu is the first person in the northern school of yoga in India, and he is a real master when he looks around the whole of India and does not think of the second person. The bounty hunter Gleta was his direct disciple. The apprentice was taught a lesson, and the yoga master, who was like a fiery nature, immediately couldn't sit still when he heard the news, and after taking care of the affairs in the sect, he rushed to the capital of China with the apprentice.
An hour ago, at Beijing International Airport, a plane flying non-stop from New Delhi to Yanjing had just landed. In the pick-up hall, Chu Lie was anxiously waiting here. Master Dong Zhaofeng went to compete with others, but he couldn't help the boxer to watch the battle because he had to perform a task, and he didn't have a chance to see such a once-in-a-century battle, how could he not let him, a martial arts idiot, be anxious. In fact, there is a deeper reason why he can't go, his father is the chief of the General Staff, and if he goes and stands behind Dong Zhaofeng, it will make people think that he represents the position of the General Staff, which will make the Gao side feel that this competition is not conducted in a fair environment. The object of his pick-up today is Greta and his teacher, Shiva Aranda Yoga Grand Master Zulu. Gretta came on behalf of Interpol this time to ask the Ministry of Public Security of Huaxia to send someone to assist him in arresting Interpol's only three-S wanted criminal, 'Tiger Wing'.
Zhang Tianpeng has been caught by Ye Haodong these days, and he is busy with his feet hitting the back of his head all day long. Li Yubing belongs to the character of a sand gull who can't stop. After seeing a psychiatrist, the revolution was gone, and she had nothing to do in the capital to set up the 'Second Blooming Women's Yoga Club'. Only high-end members over the age of 30 are admitted. On weekdays, we get together to hold an art salon and advocate some activities such as saving and exquisite theme concepts. Two days ago, she and Zhang Tianpeng went to the western Xinjiang, and after coming back, Zhang Luo began to hold a green western camp with the participation of all family wives. Gather a group of husbands who are active in the officialdom shopping mall, they are very idle but have no egg pain of the second generation of the red rich wife, and everyone goes to the west to build a green ecological park. This matter has been strongly supported by her wealthy husband and even more wealthy godbrother, and the initial investment is almost all paid by her personally. Not only does not need to take much money, but also has a good reputation, and there is a lot of return for doing a good job, so this matter has been responded to by many red rich second-generation wives. The role of the pillow wind cannot be underestimated, and their enthusiastic participation has also indirectly promoted the approval speed of Ye Haodong and Zhang Tianpeng's new energy industrial base in western Xinjiang.
Zulu was Li Yubing's second master, and Li Yubing was very happy when he learned that he was coming to Huaxia and happily prepared for the reception. At half past nine in the morning, under Li Yubing's arrangement, Chu Lie accompanied Zulu's master and apprentice to live in the Great Wall Hotel. As soon as they met, Zulu, who had a hot temper and was almost arrogant, asked the female apprentice why she followed outsiders to gang up and bully her brother. Li Yubing knows that this master's temperament is the most protective, but he is not a person who does not talk about right and wrong. She only briefly introduced her choice and the events of that day, Zulu had no opinion on her choice, but he was worried about Huzi's lesson to Greta, so he asked who this Yang Junhu was and where he was now. Li Yubing introduced him to today's martial arts competition. When he was young, he caught up with Premier Zhou's visit to India, and he was able to witness the scene of his master, Master Jiafan, and the captain of the guard beside Premier Zhou, and knew that the art of Chinese fighting was as good as yoga, and even stronger in actual combat. When he heard that there was a great battle going on not far from here, all of which were involving grandmaster-level masters, Old Zulu immediately proposed to go to the scene to watch the battle.
Li Yubing's identity is also very special, she has a grandfather of the former Big Three, although he has passed away, her family still represents a strong force in China, in fact, their family is one of the most powerful supporters in today. Ye Gao's attitude on the occasion has been made clear, this matter will not be expanded, will not be made public, and will not oppose or support either side. Like Chu Lie, she was eager to watch the battle but also felt very embarrassed. Zulu taught Li Yubing a lesson: "You are first and foremost a martial arts powerhouse, how can you miss such a rare opportunity?" Li Yubing couldn't retreat, so he agreed to take Zulu to watch the battle. When the group went on the road, they didn't expect that the ring was nearing the end, and the sixth battle between Yang Junhu and Long Yong was kicking off.
Guoshu talks about "three tops", there is a male who rushes to the sky on the top of his head, the hair roots are raised, and the blood is boiling, as if the Dapeng bird can rise to the sky at any time, which makes people erect heroic, although it is slight, the power can shake the mountain; Long Yong's angry hair rushed to the crown with this momentum. As he spit out the last regretful word, his whole body climbed up, his long hair was angry again, the muscles on the soles of his feet were strong, and his steps were as light as falling on the grass, stepping into the ring and standing in front of the tiger.
The second of the three tops is the top of the tongue, which has the ability to roar the lion and swallow the elephant, the tongue is lifted, the muscles of the whole body are excited, the dantian is strong, and the muscles are like iron. And as soon as the tongue is pressed against the upper teeth, the teeth are clenched, the teeth are tightened, and the competition is decisive. When the body pounces out, there must be a frenzy, like a lion opening its mouth, even an elephant swallows it, not really opening its mouth, but biting hard in its mouth. With this madness, it can capture the soul of the enemy, and the function of the teeth is terrifying. This tongue gnaws teeth, and there must be a trembling tongue at the root, which can make a lion-like roar, but it is not easy to roar, and it is contained in the mouth, like rolling thunder. When it really comes to the time when the majestic mountains and rivers rise to the peaks, suddenly roaring out is the highest level of the real sound fighting technique. Just like Yang Junhu's performance against Hu Tianbao, he began to deter his opponent from the first step in the ring, using his developed five senses to perceive Hu Tianbao's heartbeat and breathing rhythm, and disrupting his rhythm through his steps, breaking Hu Tianbao's aura. From psychology to physiology, he put pressure on the other party, until he finally pounced decisively and completely defeated Hu Tianbao with the spirit of a lion swallowing an elephant. Crazy, fierce, wise, and the magic of the four-in-one use makes Long Yong, an unborn master, can't help but see the hunting heart happy to meet with a long roar.
"There is no distinction between young and old, the master is the first, the young man has such kung fu, he deserves to call you Master Yang, may I ask what kind of school Master Yang inherits? Long has traveled to the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and has met countless masters, or I don't know if I have had a meeting with your seniors? Long Yong came to Huzi and was not in a hurry to fight, but reined in his edge and asked about Huzi's mentorship.
The master competition is like a hegemon fighting for the world, and he pays attention to the general trend. Before Long Yong took the stage, he first increased the momentum on his body with a long roar, and then stepped into the ring with a move to rush to the crown and rage, which was also to increase his momentum, and he hoped to suppress the power of Huzi's victory over Hu Tianbao in terms of momentum. But Huzi was as calm as a mountain, and he was not affected by him at all, he didn't want to do it rashly, so he first inquired about Huzi's teacher. He praised and depreciated in his words, and his original intention was to find flaws in Huzi's mentorship and use words to squeeze Huzi and weaken his momentum. In his early years, he had traveled the world for many years, challenged all kinds of masters, one false and two true only lost three times, the rest all won, and the predecessors of the division who had defeated the tiger are not known, as long as the tiger's master has his subordinates defeated, he can take the opportunity to say that the predecessors of the tiger's division have been defeated in my hands, so as to hit the tiger's self-confidence and weaken the momentum of the tiger's body.
Fighting for the first line, victory or defeat is enough to judge the hero. Long Yong's doing this is understandable. His words have the meaning of a little devil's mental tricks, and he will play a psychological war before fighting, so as to disrupt the enemy's heart and weaken the enemy's momentum. It's a pity that the opponent he faced was Huzi, in the words of Brother Haodong, he was a fool, and Long Yong's thoughts were destined to play the piano against the cow. Huzi is different from ordinary clear-minded martial artists, he is simple-minded, sensitive and dedicated to martial arts, but he only values people who are close to him when it comes to worldly relationships in the outside world. What kind of teacher, what kind of social relationship in his heart, that is, he probably knows how heavy it is that he has never seen it. Situ Xinyi is his master in the true sense, but he wandered abroad early and had no possibility of fighting Long Yong at all. Situ Xinyi's kung fu has been passed down from his family, but his father is a boxing miscellaneous, and the most systematic scholars are Wing Chun and White Crane. Asking Brother Haodong for this question is waiting for him with n answers, but asking Huzi is equivalent to asking in vain.
Huzi replied honestly: "I don't know!" After saying that, he said the request, raised his hand and hit, and came up with a broken water boat in a collapsed fist, and went straight to Long Yong's door. Someone who had used such a mental warfare technique against Huzi was that Assassin Grandmaster Yoshicho Izumi. People who talk a lot before the fight must have hidden their ghost eyes, this is the experience that Huzi summed up after the battle against Nagaizumi Yoshinaga. So he simply answered Long Yong and immediately started it. This move was a big surprise to Long Yong, but he had been a great enemy for a long time, and this sudden attack could not disrupt his position, but only made him feel strange. In martial arts, people are the most important teachers, how can anyone not know their own master? In a flash of thought in his mind, Huzi's fist had already arrived in front of him. Long Yong said that it was a good time, while standing up with a single palm, using a move of green dragon playing with beads, to grab the tiger's fist, and at the same time sit backwards, pulling the tiger's center of gravity down. He suddenly exerted force under his own feet, raised his other hand and slammed the tiger's head.
When the two strong meet the brave, the brave wins, and the two brave meet the wise wins, and the fist fight is the brain. Xue Dian, director of the National Art Museum of the Republic of China, said: "The shape is meaningful, and it is wonderful to hit people with intention." Huzi is usually ignorant, but he is often clear and scary when fighting, in Gangzi's words, Ya is simply pretending to be confused, and the heart and eyes of a fight are all present. This is to say that Huzi's fighting intelligence is very high, which is a huge contrast to his usual personal performance. In fact, the main reason is that Huzi's five senses are far more sensitive than ordinary people, and he can often anticipate the enemy's opportunities, and pre-store traps or find suitable methods to deal with the enemy in the fight. Huzi's move collapsed suddenly, and Long Yong's move Qinglong Palm also came and went without a trace. The absence of a trace here means that the hearing and physical senses of these two have not noticed that the other party has the intention to attack, the person moves the shoulder first, but Huzi and Long Yong can do it without shaking the body and shoulders, if the person exerts force, the heartbeat will inevitably change instantly, and Huzi and Long Yong did not notice the change in the other party's heart rate at the moment of fighting, this is their untraceable way of playing.
Officially handed over, both of them entered the state of fighting, and their hearts were fully focused on each other. Long Yong's trick was followed by the green dragon playing with the pearl, followed by another blow from the top of the sky. Huzi was pulled by his green dragon's fist, and the center of gravity of his body moved slightly lower, and he was about to fall into passivity. But seeing that he not only did not dodge or retreat, but rushed forward violently according to Long Yong's mind, the whole right arm suddenly rotated violently, and the big fist twisted hard in Long Yong's palm, and at the same time Huzi took a step forward and stepped heavily on the ring, boom, dozens of cement piers into the ground to support the ring for one of the swaying, the force from the ground, Huzi's strength of this collapse mixed into the strength of the thigh, Long Yong suddenly felt that the violent power of the palm of his hand poured into his arm, and his hand reached out for a moment, But he didn't choose to retreat like Hu Tianbao. Instead, he followed the strength of the tiger to the high level, and his whole person turned around, and his right hand shook his body and hit the front of the tiger's heart. The posture of this trick is elegant and neat, like the rapid rotation of men and women in the dance, but his hand-shaking hit contains a lot of killing intent and no half of the elegant romance of the dance. The so-called four or two thousand pounds to borrow strength is a very ingenious kung fu, but in the final analysis, if you don't have enough strength, you can't pull it if you want to, and you can't borrow it if you want to. If this trick is replaced by Hu Tianbao, not only will he not be able to hold up Huzi's hand, but he will be slapped down by Huzi.
Long Yong used his strength to turn the huge force of Huzi Taishan into the top, and did not retreat but advanced and shook his hand to draw Huzi's weakness. It seems that neither of these two people will take a step back. Huzi really didn't retreat, but advanced and bullied, probing the other hand to grasp Long Yong's weakness. This time, he was actually planning to compete with Long Yong to resist attacks. There is a saying in boxing practice that learns to beat people first to learn to be beaten, and Huzi just wants to see which of the two of us is forbidden to fight. With a bang, everyone thought it would be the result of losing both, but when they looked closely, they found that both of them interfered with each other with their arms in an instant, and each other's arms touched one place and made this sound. The two of them fought each other at the touch of a button, and the two of them, who were still fighting for the lead just now, involuntarily took a step back. Long Yong released his strong potential in an instant, and Huzi also used his greatest strength, and this time he fought evenly between the top and bottom. Long Yong laughed, his qi and blood ran and perfused all over his body, and the whole person began to swell again, and the bones of his whole body made a muffled sound, and the sound of muscles and bones pulling made the roots of the teeth of everyone watching the battle sour and sour. Huzi didn't care about his luck, he just threw a punch forward and smashed Long Yong's chest and abdomen, Long Yong raised his arms and smashed Huzi's fist, and at the same time laughed non-stop. With a bang, Long Yong's big fist clenched with both hands and Huzi's giant fist hit hard, the ring was shaken again, but Huzi's fist was smashed down by this blow, and Long Yong's strength was more than double that just now!
Long Yong's momentum rose sharply in one move, and the huge figure that was completely swollen up was on par with Huzi, he was strong under his feet, twisted violently, and the muscles and bones of his body shook like waves, like the movement of a green dragon molting, and the mental state and temperament of the whole person were new. The hands were raised high, in the shape of dragon claws, from the top of the fierce cover, Ben Huzi came from the top of his head. At the same time, a long dragon groan suddenly erupted from his mouth, which was the top of the dragon probe claw cloud. Long Yong's spiritual temperament has been exerted to the extreme, and the potential of his whole body has also been mobilized, and this Canglong Yin and Cloud Cover Peak are enough to represent the pinnacle of martial arts! Everyone watching the battle only felt that he was covered in black clouds, but there was an irresistible fist intent in the dome pressure in the simple move, and everyone was thinking about how to face this move by themselves, and there seemed to be only one answer, not even the courage to run, and there was no other trick except to wait for death.
Huzi was smashed down by his fist, and immediately felt the change in Long Yong's strength. Know that the other person has started to do their best. Long Yong hit the tiger in the chest with a sound like a dragon's groan, and Long Yong's sound was ten times more powerful than Hu Tianbao! Like a substantial sound hit like a heavy punch, Huzi's chest seemed to be shaken, only to see Huzi's whole person shrink back violently, flying back around the ring, Long Yong chased after it like a giant beast in the wilderness chasing its prey, a move cloud cover top dragon probe claw is always the same, fist intent is always from the top of Huzi's head. Huzi's retreat, Ye Haodong's side of the audience suddenly sounded a sigh, the two of them fought hard for the first hand, and not giving an inch is enough to show the importance of this first move, and now Huzi has completely lost the first hand in this retreat, Long Yong's momentum is so strong, and the kung fu is terrifying, the invincible Huzi is afraid that he will lose the battle this time. Among these people, only Ye Haodong did not sigh, he stared at the ring with all his attention, he knew best how different the tiger in the fight was from usual, and the tiger would never have only these two hits. He still hasn't come up with a unique job, and it's useless to beat and distance the air, in Ye Haodong's eyes, Huzi's retreat is just a strategic retreat, and he is accumulating energy.
In the ring, Huzi really did not disappoint Ye Haodong. As he retreated faster and faster, his body was gradually getting smaller, and Long Yong had noticed the change in Huzi after him, and he couldn't help but be surprised by this. This way of changing the shape of the bones and muscles is a change made to withstand greater potential. As a person who has come over, Long Yong understands the truth best. People and people have different talents, and the potential that can be perceived and used after reaching perfection is also different. After consummation, the martial artist realizes the realm of divine transformation, and when he mobilizes his own potential, he decides how to change the form of his muscles and bones according to the size of his potential. Those with less potential need more space, but those with more potential need more density! Long Yong watched as Huzi gradually shrank from a two-meter giant just now to a medium stature of about one meter seven. Among them, the changes in the muscles and bones are the changes that need to withstand great potential. Huzi's attainment of the Divine Transformation Realm had already exceeded Long Yong's expectations, and now the potential he showed surprised Long Yong even more. Long Yong refused to let Huzi change like this, only to see him suddenly stop, take a long breath, Huzi sensed the changes behind him, suddenly turned around, and the whole person was like a steel nail suddenly nailed into the ring, motionless in the face of Long Yong.
Long Yong's whole body swelled and became bigger again with the breath he inhaled, and his bones and muscles were also elongated, after Long Yong inhaled this breath, he jumped forward violently, and put his hands on his head to cover the top of the sky or the sky cover! Huzi's eyes lit up, he raised his arms to parry, and hit Long Yong hard with a bang. Long Yong's arm was bounced high, and then smashed down again, and Huzi continued to parry. The strength is not inferior to that of the ancient giant-like dragon bravery. The two of them hit each other hard, and the steel plate of the ring under Huzi's feet collapsed a large piece, forming a large round nest. If it continues to be smashed like this, the ring must be smashed.
Long Yong was now able to determine that Huzi had indeed comprehended the realm of divine change, and he changed his tricks with his own hard Tai Chi kung fu, and his luck was all over his body, and he opened the Tai Chi boxing one move at a time, and the sound of bones in his body resounded like rolling thunder. Huzi responded attentively, and his moves were changed to Baguazhang. The two of them fought around the round pit that had just been smashed.
Long Yong's fist intent was fully expanded, and the rotation of his arms seemed to be the fickleness of the Tai Chi Liangyi, and the alternating force of his arms was like the endless Tai Chi Liangyi that evolved into the Luoshui Qing Chaoming. It turns out that the so-called hard Tai Chi is the artistic conception of playing Tai Chi with a tough playing style. The tiger stepped on the gossip direction, but the shot was a loose hand with no tricks and no faction. The fist intent spit out the word emptiness, and faced the ever-changing Tai Chi Liangyi with the void and the sky blankly. When the two of them shot like lightning, the wind and thunder bursted, and the air flow around the ring rotated, and gradually formed a small gust of wind, and the faces of the onlookers were like knives as if they were slashed by the cold of this deep winter.
The two of them fought for more than half an hour without winning or losing, Long Yong was experienced, and he knew that he was old after all, and he was not as young as Huzi and had strong potential. He decided to take a risk and use a trick to fight the tiger. Huzi actually has the same idea as him, this kind of Kongming's fist intent is too difficult to master, and maintaining this Kongming's mental state for a long time, Huzi's mental loss is not less than Long Yong's physical loss. He also decided to take a risk and win. As if they had discussed, the two suddenly slapped each other violently, and then separated. Long Yong's long whale took a long breath like sucking water, and his body seemed to be getting bigger, but Huzi let out a long breath as if he wanted to spit out the air in his lungs, and his body seemed to be a little smaller. The two looked at each other at the same time, and their eyes were bright. Long Yong's body swooped over like lightning, and Huzi greeted him without showing weakness. Long Yong suddenly opened his mouth and let out several loud roars in a row! The sound shook people's hearts, and at the same time, Wei Tuo pushed the mountain and slammed the tiger's chest. It is rumored that the master's voice is a great job, Long Yong used it this time and was completely different from the previous time, he roared out these times continuously, and his momentum was vibrated with each roar, five times! He roared five times in a row.
Huzi's eyes widened for a moment, and his fists stretched out without a move and smashed into Long Yong's palms with a momentum of no return, just when there was still a distance of about half a foot from Long Yong's palms, Huzi's mouth let out a short but muffled roar that Long Yong's five slaps couldn't suppress, as if a muffled thunder sounded in the center of the ring, and the corners of Huzi's mouth saw a trace of blood after roaring, and between his fists and Long Yong's palms there was an explosion that was no less than his muffled roar! Space-barred! A Perfection Grandmaster has mastered two kinds of unique skills at the same time, and Huzi's blow is emitted by condensing qi and blood, rather than using the air accumulated in his lungs, so the power is naturally extraordinary, and the main purpose of his accumulation of qi and blood is to send out these two blows.
After the explosion, Long Yong's whole body shook violently, his hair suddenly exploded, and the clothes on his body were blown tightly against his skin by the wind that burst out, and the huge shock made Long Yong's brain confused, he bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood, his sanity recovered instantly, and his spirit was invigorated. I saw that he opened his huge hand and pushed forward, but he resisted the force of the air explosion, and hit the tiger with a palm, and with a bang, the wooden platen under the feet of the two people was all shaken away, revealing the thick steel plate at the bottom. It's like a giant hammer is nailing down! Then the tiger broke the line and flew up like a kite, four or five meters away, before landing. But he did not fall, but stood there. The light in his eyes was slightly dim, but his mental state was still there, and the bones of his whole body made a piercing grinding sound, and his whole person returned to his original shape in more than ten seconds. On the other hand, Long Yong, whose god-like body stood proudly and motionless like a mountain, won this hard encounter with a unique move.
Haha~haha~ Haha Long Yong laughed non-stop, "Die without regrets, die without regrets!" Huzi lowered his head and sighed, "I lost." ”
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