The two also hugged their fists at the same time, and one of them said: "In Xia Li Yong, this is Ma Hongwei, the junior brother in Xia, who is under the Xinyi Gate in Luoyang, Henan."

"Two masters, we have no grievances in the past and no enemies in the near future, why fight and kill here?" Chen Hao knew that this was not an ordinary competition, since he was practicing national arts, there was no such thing as stopping at the point.

Because if you don't make a move, you will hurt people, Chen Hao doesn't want to hurt others for no reason, and set up a rival for himself.

"People can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, the so-called in their position, loyal to their affairs, since they take people's money, they have to eliminate disasters for others. It's up to me to appreciate Master Chen's tricks, please advise. Li Yong hugged his fists.

Ma Hongwei retreated to the ring.

Chen Hao gave a solemn salute, took a few steps back, and retreated until seven or eight meters away before he opened the frame, staring intently at Li Yong.

Chen Hao has also fought many fights before, one is that he had Qianqian as his backing at that time, and his body was extremely strong; The second opponent is some gangsters, who are too weak.

Even Cai Meng, who has practiced internal boxing, has been a soldier since he became a soldier, and his kung fu has been put down.

As the saying goes, "the fist does not leave the hand, and the song does not leave the mouth", if you don't practice kung fu for three days, you will feel it.

Now Chen Hao is facing a real martial arts person who has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he doesn't have the super cheat of Qianqian, so he naturally has to be cautious.

Li Yongzhu ran a few steps, then stomped his foot violently, and the floor on the stage made a muffled sound. With the power of this stamping, Li Yong's body rose into the air, his hands were open, his palms were like eagle claws, his feet were retracted, and he stepped on Chen Hao's head - eagle step.

If you are trampled on and your brain is hit so hard, you will definitely die of intracranial hemorrhage.

You must not retreat, once you retreat, you will be a point weaker in momentum, and you will definitely suffer the relentless continuous blows of your opponent. If you can't organize an effective counterattack, you will definitely lose the end of the battle.

And the end of defeat is either crippled or dead, this is not a performance, but a cruel fight.

Chen Hao made up his mind, crossed his hands into a cross, blocked his head, and resisted Li Yong's eagle step.

This stepping force was extremely powerful, Chen Hao only felt a strong surge, and involuntarily "puffed" and took three steps back, and his arm was in hot pain.

Chen Hao hurriedly transported the internal force to his arm, and suddenly a cool breath eliminated the heat in his arm, as if he had swallowed ice cream in one bite on a hot day.

Chen Hao couldn't help but be secretly frightened by Li Yong's strength, after successfully advancing to the first-level summoner, his physical strength and strength had increased by five times, and he couldn't stop his kick.

In the process of Chen Hao's continuous retreat, Li Yong also fell to the ground. He wanted to take advantage of Chen Hao's unstable center of gravity this time to carry out a continuous attack, but he didn't expect his feet to be weak and he almost fell to his knees.

Chen Hao's counterattack was not small, shaking Li Yong's feet numb and losing the best opportunity to attack.

In the first round, the two sides were evenly matched, and neither took advantage of anything.

Li Yong moved his ankles slightly, and rubbed himself again. Luoyang Xinyi Liuhe Fist pays attention to bravery, short poison, and is ruthless and fast.

The most typical routine is Luoyang Xinyi's four chain hammers. The so-called "four chain hammers" is a combination of the four force-type boxing handles, such as single, eyebrow chopping, wedge and press. The purpose is to make the practitioner attack the opponent in a short period of time, without giving him a chance to breathe.

Li Yong rushed in front of Chen Hao with an arrow step, and went straight to Chen Hao's chest with a punch. This punch has a force of three or four hundred catties, Chen Hao didn't dare to resist with his body, his body squatted slightly, twisted his body to exert force, and it was also a punch that went straight to Li Yong's fist.

Chen Hao is currently only a first-level summoner, and his physical strength is far from the point where he can ignore the opponent's attacks. In the first encounter, Chen Hao already knew that the opponent's speed, strength, and explosiveness were almost the same as his own, and he was completely able to hurt himself.

Their advantage lies in the speed of reaction of the nerves. After Chen Hao was successfully promoted to a first-level summoner, his mental power was doubled, and his physical fitness was strengthened by five times, and the strengthening of the nervous system was especially rare in this physical fitness.

Through martial arts training, the speed and strength can be increased dozens of times, and someone in Huaxia once kicked and broke a three-inch thick iron rod. Of course, the reaction speed can be increased, but doubling it is already a great thing.

And Chen Hao's nervous reaction was strengthened by five times, which meant that as soon as Li Yong punched, Chen Hao could judge the line of his punch, so as to intercept it in advance.

The two fists intersected with a thud, and both sides felt as if they had hit a sledgehammer at the same time, and the pain was unbearable.

With a miss, Li Yong's right foot popped forward like lightning, like a poisonous snake that bounced up in an instant, biting Chen Hao's abdomen.

Chen Hao took a step back, pressed down with his left hand, and slapped Li Yong's insidious leg.

Chen Hao's retreat, although it was a small step, also gave Li Yong a chance. He took advantage of the situation to get close to Chen Hao, and his hands made a series of attacks like the arms of a praying mantis.

Chen Hao's arms also opened like a thousand-armed Guanyin, pushing left and right, defusing Li Yong's stormy offensive one by one.

The two rolled and struck each other thirty or forty times, and their fists and feet intersected to make a string of firecracker-like explosions.

Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, Li Yong's fist momentum changed, he stepped back, his body bowed forward, his back bulged, and his hands clawed violently towards Chen Hao.

Chen Hao seemed to feel that his opponent suddenly disappeared, turning into a fierce tiger, rushing towards him with a mighty and tragic momentum.

Chen Hao's body slipped to the side like a swimming snake, dodging Li Yong's pounce. In the face of Li Yong's fierce attack, Chen Hao turned into a snake and flexibly swam around Li Yong, waiting for an opportunity to give Li Yong a fatal blow.

The tiger shape is vigorous, all with a sharp and fierce spirit, but after a long time, the sharp energy recedes like a tide, and the momentum of the whole person will be exhausted.

At that time, the tiger on Jingyang Gangshang pounced, lifted, and cut Wu Song, and after all of them were dodged by Wu Song, as soon as the momentum was discharged, Wu Song grabbed the hair on the tiger's head and beat him to death.

Li Yong missed several hits in a row, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious, coupled with the excessive physical exertion, his shot was half a point slower.

This fleeting opportunity was firmly grasped by Chen Hao, and his legs eerily popped out from underneath and went straight to Li Yong's ribs.

Li Yong wanted to dodge sideways, but his heart was more than enough but his strength was insufficient, he knew that it was impossible for him to avoid Chen Hao's lightning-fast leg, so he had to block his hand in his ribs.

Where can the slender arm withstand the force of the leg, only to hear a "click", Li Yong's arm hung down softly.

With the strength of Chen Hao's foot, it must be a comminuted fracture. Ordinary people have such fractures, but for a martial artist, such an injury means that the martial arts are completely useless.

"Senior brother!" Ma Hongwei, who was watching the battle below, screamed and was about to jump into the ring.

PS: When I first wrote the book, Brother Suifeng had been encouraging me, but then he was busy with his own affairs and lost contact. It's been a long time since I've seen Brother Suifeng, but I'm very happy to see him come to see me today.