After knocking out the other five, Zhou Ning turned his head to look at Lin Yi with a smile on his face. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 There were a few traces of blood on his face and hands, but it seemed that he gave people the illusion of elegance, and said lightly: "The next thing is the grudge between us." ”

Before he crossed, Zhou Ning's predecessor lost to Lin Yi in the duel, so he gave himself the opportunity to cross, and after Lin Yi won him once, only seven days later, he sent another challenge - to be a person in the rivers and lakes, to do things in the rivers and lakes, just start here.

The autumn breeze was slightly cool, blowing in through the screen window with ancient meaning, and a few drops of sweat oozed from Lin Yi's forehead, and he couldn't help but recall the previous scene.

It seems like...... It was two months ago, the same opponent, Tang Kefan let himself play a heavy hand, and then, in the duel, he used the trick in the boxing: three consecutive blows, beating him to a serious injury and vomiting blood, it would have been good to know that the focus would be on the same day.

Lin Yi looked aside. Xu Lei's weapon next to him had been knocked away, and he had a stick on his stomach and fell to his knees. Han Xu, who was in the middle of his martial arts, seemed to have been hit by a horse, his ribs were broken, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and his body fell next to him. He looked at it in a cold sweat: "I, I admit ......"

"Enough!" In the distance, Yu Geng patted the table and said lightly.

Zhou Ning shook his head and walked towards Lin Yi, according to the rules in martial arts, such a duel, once established, it cannot be stopped until one side loses its combat power, or both sides agree.

"Not enough."

The sound of the feet is light, the distance is quickly shortened, Lin Yi opened the boxing frame, "ah" in a roar, wear the sleeves and step forward, and blasted out a punch, this punch is called "stepping across the tiger and catching Fang La" in the boxing, Zhou Ning took a step, the body also pulled the fist frame, the right fist was punched out, the two fists were agitated with each other, and exploded in the air, Lin Yi's throat was sweet, and he felt a blow to the lower abdomen, the pain was unbearable, and the second time was still in the lower abdomen, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and then, there was another burst of wind roaring, Zhou Ning's stampede on the ground even made a "bang-" sound, and two consecutive punches hit his chest, closing with one touch, almost in the blink of an eye.

"Is this the strength of Wing Chun?"

Ip Man was stunned at first, but then reacted and looked at the venue with some shock.

The so-called inch strength is to attack the opponent at close range, and when the action is completed, the muscles suddenly accelerate and contract to release a short, brittle burst of power.

Like Zhou Ning just now, he exerted his strength at a distance of less than an inch, and he didn't adjust his breathing halfway, needless to say, he knew how strong this person's boxing attainments were.

Ip Man had a calm face, and his mind was also recalling whether there was such a person among the experts who were proficient in Wing Chun. As a result, with tears streaming down his face, he found that even if it was him, I am afraid that he could only do this.

Master, definitely master.

The blood spurted out, Lin Yi's body flew out of a distance of nearly two zhang and fell to the ground, and Zhou Ning continued to walk forward.

After struggling a few times, Lin Yi stood up slowly and began to retreat. Zhou Ning's three punches were very measured, and they didn't hurt him too much: "I admit it...... Young Master Tang, I've already done everything you asked me to do...... Come and help me, ahem....... ”

Zhou Ning was slightly stunned, stopped, and looked at Tang Kefan over there, did he do it?

"I said enough! Are you the wind in my ears? If you do it again......"

In the distance, Yu Geng, who was sitting with Tang Kefan, snorted coldly, jumped up with his left palm, and a wine jar placed at his feet jumped up, and flew towards Zhou Ning. Zhou Ning's face turned pale, and he turned sideways to avoid the wine jar, which fell to the ground with a bang, and turned into thousands of pieces when he landed.

Zhou Ning didn't look at Yu Geng, bent down, lifted Lin Yi up with one hand, and when he got up, he looked at Lin Yi expressionlessly, Lin Yi also looked at him, and kept struggling under his feet: "Rao ...... Spare me......"

The next moment, Zhou Ning's wrist forced, lifted Lin Yi in the air, raised his head high, and slammed a wild head hammer into his face, spilling blood all over the place.

The wrath of the horseman, the blood splattered five steps.

The picture of this moment didn't stop for even a second, but Zhou Ning's sudden ferocity at this moment was suddenly imprinted in everyone's minds.

"On the day...... The taboo-level master fist Shengshi Qingquan is in Yangzhou, it seems to be ...... There seems to have been a similar performance......"

Autumn is in full swing, a gust of autumn wind blows in, the lights flicker, and everyone in the venue looks at all this with different expressions.

Zhou Ning threw Lin Yi to the ground like a rag, and glanced at him lightly, just can't die. Then he walked to the front of the crowd, nodded to Ip Man and Monk Hai Deng, took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket, took out a lighter and lit it, took a puff, spit out a puff of smoke, and then looked at Tang Kefan and Yu Geng on the side.

"I've done it, and then what?"

"Zhou Ning! You're a seed enough! Tang Kefan stared at Zhou Ning with dead eyes.

Beside him, Yu Geng slowly stood up and kicked away the wine jar on the side: "My master instructed us to abide by martial virtues, so the people of Xiliangmen rarely do it, the snakes, insects, rats and ants in Yangzhou City are restless, the mountains and rivers are exhausted, and the nine deaths and lives to see kung fu. ”

Xiliangmen - Yu Geng?

There was a whisper in the crowd, and everyone in the martial arts world of Yangzhou City knew how prominent Xiliangmen's reputation was.

The master of the door, Tang Dianqing, a master of the martial arts in South China, is rumored to have already entered the threshold of a taboo-level master, and has not made a move for many years. And Yu Geng is one of Tang Dianqing's five proud disciples. Its strength is definitely not to be underestimated.

Yu Geng took a few steps, tore off the shirt on his body, threw off the shoes on his feet, wore only a pair of pants with bare feet, revealing a sturdy body that was much better than that of young people, and said in a deep voice to Zhou Ning: "Lin Yi has some connections with Xiliangmen, you ignored the dissuasion, injured him, and teased me, today, I only need you one arm." ”

The venue was instantly silent, and everyone was nervously watching the movements of the two.

Ye Man couldn't sit still, and snorted coldly: "This is the martial virtue of Xiliangmen? A fair duel, death and injury are inevitable, and Brother Zhou has already stopped it......"

Zhou Ning extinguished the cigarette butt, smiled at Ye Man, and said, "Thank you Brother Ye for speaking up, just have a fight." Presumably, a master like his predecessors would not bother with a junior like me. ”

Yu Geng shook his head and sneered: "The kid is very sharp-toothed. ”

There are people lying on the ring in this corner, and the other rings are not open at night, Yu Geng looked around, saw a big table in the west corner, walked over, stretched out his hand and pushed, the two tables were put together, and said coldly: "Come to the stage, follow me." ”

Zhou Ning followed him towards the table, and the crowd of onlookers followed.