Chapter 459 [Autumn Soldiers on the Battlefield, Father and Son Go into Battle]

"Pei Jiaquan has three kinds of martial arts, the first one is called Seven Injuries, one punch is played, containing seven layers of strength, the first layer of strength is the strength of your usual punch, and then the layer is more fierce than the layer, layer by layer, so that the opponent is unable to defend against it." Pei Wufu said in a deep voice.

"Uh......"

Stunned to hear Pei Wufu's words, Pei Donglai opened his mouth wide in surprise.

Because according to Pei Wufu, if you use the 'seven wounds' in Pei Jiaquan, it is equivalent to hitting more than seven times the power of one punch!

"I'll show you outside."

Pei Wufu saw Pei Donglai's stunned face, smiled, and motioned for Pei Donglai to go outside with him.

"Look at it."

Out of the villa, Pei Wufu stood in front of a big tree the size of a bucket.

When the words fell, Pei Wufu waved his right hand and slammed into the big tree.

"Bang!"

At the moment when his right hand was about to touch the tree, Pei Wufu's right fist clenched suddenly, and his fist slammed into the tree, making a muffled sound.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

After the first muffled sound, six muffled sounds rang out one after another, each louder than the other.

Click-

Subsequently...... With a crisp sound, the trunk of the tree could not withstand the terrifying force, and it broke in an instant, and the branches and leaves flew, tilting and collapsing.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the tree slammed diagonally on the road, splattering up a cloud of dust.

"Uh......"

Rao is Pei Wufu just explained the effect of the 'Seven Wounds' to Pei Donglai, and saw Pei Wufu's seemingly understated punch knocking down a bucket-thick tree. Pei Donglai was still stunned by the terrifying power of Pei Wufu's punch and the magic of the 'Seven Wounds'.

"The so-called martial arts are much the same. It is basically a change in the way of strengthening, and the difference in the way of strengthening. The strength of the attack is also different, the seven injuries can send out seven layers of strength with one punch, the key is to make the strength ......"

Seeing that Pei Donglai recovered from his shock, Pei Wufu told Pei Donglai the essence of the seven injuries one by one, and then added: "The seven injuries do not need to be used with fists, after mastering them." It can also be used with palms, whip legs, and even snap fingers. ”

Pei Donglai stared and thought to himself.

A few minutes later, Pei Donglai came back to his senses from his thoughts, under Pei Wufu's gaze. Strode to a big tree twenty meters away, inhaled intently, and suddenly threw a punch and smashed it into the trunk!

"Bang!"

A muffled sound came out, and Pei Donglai's fist slammed into the trunk of the tree, causing the tree to shake and shake off the leaves.

"That's not right."

Seeing that a punch was blasted out, containing only a layer of strength, Pei Donglai secretly shook his head and pondered again.

"Bang!"

Another punch.

This time. Pei Donglai still didn't succeed.

The two consecutive failures did not discourage Pei Donglai, but held back his strength and practiced again and again.

For a while, the sound of "bang ......" continued to sound in the dark night, and after the big tree withstood Pei Donglai's bombardment several times, a slight crack appeared.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

I don't know how long it took, but when Pei Donglai threw a punch again, there were two muffled sounds.

Click-

With the second layer of strength exploding. The cracks in the trunk are more pronounced and the sound is clearer.

Not far away, Pei Wufu saw that Pei Donglai was able to play the second strength in a short period of time, and he showed a relieved smile at the moment.

Pei Donglai was not complacent because of this, but carefully recalled the way he used the force and the control of the force when he threw the punch just now.

"Takeo!"

Later, before Pei Donglai could come back from his thoughts, a voice came from the front.

Pei Donglai looked up and found a lonely wind shadow in a white robe walking towards him.

"What's wrong?"

Pei Wufu noticed the abnormality in Lonely Wind Shadow's tone, and asked immediately.

The lonely wind shadow first gestured to Pei Donglai, then frowned, and said, "That little devil named Fujino is here." ”

Well?

Stunned to hear the words of the lonely wind shadow, Pei Wufu was slightly stunned, according to Cai Jing, the head of the Wing Chun Gate, Fujino's war letter to Cai Jing is tomorrow, that is to say, Fujino will come to the Wing Chun General Martial Arts Hall tomorrow to kick the gym.

"Could it be that he wants to kick out of the gym in advance?" Pei Wufu frowned and asked.

"Yes. He came alone, just outside the gate of the martial arts hall. ”

Lonely Wind Shadow nodded, then looked at Pei Donglai who was walking towards him and Pei Wufu, with a little worry, and said: "You just taught Donglai the seven injuries in the Pei family's fist, I'm afraid Donglai hasn't practiced the way yet, if that little devil really wants to challenge, let Yang Chan go up." ”

"Let's see." Pei Wufu pondered for a moment and made a decision, "Come to the east, that little devil is here, you go with me and your lonely uncle to meet him." ”

"Okay."

Pei Donglai heard the conversation between Lonely Wind Shadow and Pei Wufu, although he knew that he had just touched the threshold of the seven wounds, but when he heard Pei Wufu's words, he nodded and agreed as soon as possible, it felt as if Pei Wufu was going to let him go on stage to fight, and he would not frown.

Soon, Pei Donglai followed Pei Wufu and Lonely Wind Shadow to the top floor of the martial arts building in the front yard.

On the top floor of the Wing Chun Martial Arts Building is a hall of nearly 1,000 square meters, with a floor made of thickened concrete, which is dedicated to the challenge of martial arts.

In the martial arts arena on the top floor, Cai Jing, the head of Wing Chun Gate, and Yang Chan, the head of Xingyi Gate, had been waiting for a long time, and when they saw Pei Donglai and the three of them entering the door, they greeted them one after another.

"Wufu, the little devil obviously said that he would challenge tomorrow, but suddenly advanced to tonight, it was too deceitful, so I will come out to deal with him." Yang Chan took the initiative to ask for battle.

"He may not dare to fight."

Pei Wufu thought thoughtfully, "Let him come in first and listen to his intentions." ”

"Let him in."

Hearing Pei Wufu's words, Cai Jing, the head of the Wing Chun Sect on the side, took out the radio with an ugly face and commanded the Wing Chun disciples at the door.

Five minutes later.

While Pei Donglai and Pei Wufu and his party were waiting, Fujino, who was wearing a white samurai uniform and clogs, followed two disciples of the Wing Chun Gate into the martial arts arena on the top floor of the martial arts hall.

Crunch! Crunch! Crunch!

At a glance, I saw Pei Wufu and others. Fujino didn't feel frightened, and his steps remained steady. His gaze swept towards Pei Wufu and the others like a knife, and finally stopped at Pei Donglai. A gloomy smile crossed the corners of his mouth.

The performance of Fujino was shown in his eyes, Pei Donglai knew that Fujino, as the apprentice of Iga Shinobi, the first person in the Japanese martial arts world, must have undergone extremely cruel training, otherwise his willpower and psychological quality would not be so strong, and he could still do it without changing his face after seeing Pei Wufu and others.

"Wing Chun Gate Choi Jing. The war letter I have given you will challenge you at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. ”

After a while, Fujino stood ten meters away from Pei Donglai and the others, and said with a sneer. It's Mandarin, but with a thick Japanese accent, "But...... I suddenly want to drink with your blood tonight, so, I'm going to bring the challenge forward, I don't know if you dare to fight me? ”

"Hiss~"

Although Cai Jing, the head of the Wing Chun Gate, is only at the peak of the dark energy, he is the master of a sect after all, and he is quite famous in the martial arts world. Eyes breathe fire.

And yet—

Annoyed to angry, he watched the video of Fujino and Zhang Kui, the head of the Bagua Gate, and he also knew that he was not Fujino's opponent, so he didn't face it at the first time.

"Little Woko, I'm here to fight you!"

Beside Cai Jing, Yang Chan, who was the head of the Xingyi Sect, suddenly took a step forward and said coldly.

"My opponent is the head of Wing Chun, not you."

Fujino directly ignored Yang Chan and looked at Cai Jing with contempt. "As far as I know, Wing Chun is one of the famous fists of Chi Na, which is known as far surpassing Muay Thai, Taekwondo, Judo and other fighting kung fu, but now it seems that it is your Chi Na people who are self-touting, and it is not worth mentioning at all!"

"You ......"

Seeing Fujino's insulting Wing Chun boxing, Cai Jing was so angry that he shook his whole body, and waved his right hand to point at Fujino, wanting to fight.

"Don't be impulsive."

Seeing this, Pei Wufu stretched out his hand to stop him, Cai Jing knew that Pei Wufu was for his good, although he was unwilling, he still retreated with a face full of grievances.

"Since ancient times, China has been rich in cowards, but I didn't expect the dignified head of Wing Chun to do the same, which is really disappointing." Seeing that Cai Jing didn't dare to fight, Fujino shouted even more fiercely, and looked at Cai Jing as if he was looking at a poor worm.

Quack! Quack!

Cai Jing was so angry that his fists were clenched, his muscles bulging, and he was obviously angry to the extreme.

"Little devil, you came to China with your master for me and my son."

Pei Wufu saw that Cai Jing had reached the edge of being unbearable, and in order to prevent Cai Jing from having no choice but to fight, he looked at Fujino and said word by word: "If you want to challenge, my son will fight with you." ”

"Hey! Before I came, my master told me that since you Pei Wufu brought someone here, then the head of Wing Chun will definitely not fight, and it seems that this is indeed the case. ”

Hearing Pei Wufu's words, Fujino sneered and said, "That's right! My master and I have indeed come to kill you and your son! ”

As the words fell, Fujino suddenly put his hand into his arms, took out a battle book, and with a flick of his wrist, the war book turned into a white light and shot at Pei Wufu.

"Whew~"

In the face of the rapidly flying war book, Pei Wufu's face did not change, he exhaled lightly, and his strength was controlled superbly, neither blowing away the war book, nor letting the war book continue to move forward, but making the war book stop half a meter in front of him, and after the war book fell, he reached out to catch it.

Seeing Pei Wufu's amazing kung fu, Fujino's face changed slightly, but thinking that his master Iga Shinobu had broken through the ninth stage of ninjutsu, the shock in his heart disappeared, but he said coldly: "Pei Wufu, twenty years ago, you defeated Genmu, the head of the lifeless kendo who was known as the Japanese martial god at that time, with one move, achieving your prestige and disgrace the Japanese martial arts world!" Three days later, my master and I will be here, in front of Chinese and Japanese martial artists, to be ashamed of the Japanese martial arts community! ”

"Originally, according to the rules, there were two wins in three games, but my master said that it only takes two rounds!"

"Go back and tell Iga Shinobu that three days later, the Pei family father and son will be waiting here, if he doesn't come, the Japanese martial arts community will not stay!"

As he spoke, Pei Wufu shook his right wrist, and the battle book in his hand suddenly shot towards Fujino, "Give you back!" ”

"Smack!"

The next moment.

A crisp sound came out, and Fujino was knocked to the ground by the battle book thrown by Pei Wufu.

Autumn soldiers on the battlefield, father and son go into battle...... (To be continued)