Ding Xiaofei's jab came very suddenly, sitting on a four-flat horse, and the heart, mind, and strength burst out in one, from simple to fierce, and he had reached the extreme in speed and strength. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is...... Inch!

In the stands, the audience who already knew the goods exclaimed.

In the face of this menacing punch, Zhou Ning suddenly leaned back, and Ding Xiaofei's fist was only an inch away from his cheek, which could be wiped in the face.

Zhou Ning went far away, jumped from the Tianquan pile to the Yuheng pile, and landed on the right side of Ding Xiaofei's side.

Zhou Ning didn't touch the ground, and took advantage of the momentum to bounce up, and the Yuheng pile was kicked hard by him, as if it was about to be broken by the wind, and fell down suddenly. I only heard a crisp sound of "click", and the open yang pile had already broken in response.

Hu Zhiyuan sneered: "I'm afraid this kid is in trouble, hand-to-hand combat, stained clothes, Zhendong Martial Arts Hall can be called invincible in the entire Yangzhou City, the Yuheng pile is broken, the Yaoguang and Kaiyang piles on the right side are too far apart, and they have become an isolated island. ”

Zhou Ning took advantage of the rebound to jump high, dodged the enemy's fist, and flew in the air, like a dragon, his elbows and shoulders were loose, and his right fist suddenly struck out - this punch was castrated very quickly, as if a dragon groan suddenly sounded in the flat ground, and with the strength of the roar, it slapped towards Ding Xiaofei's chest quickly.

In this small square inch of land, a series of lightning and flint turned from defense to offense, which can be called the most exciting scene of the Yangzhou audition, which caused a burst of exclamations in the audience.

A hint of brilliance flashed in Zhang Yi's eyes, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "What a beautiful trick!" ”

Not far in front of her, Lin Zhigao couldn't help but applaud and said, "This guy is really calm like an iceberg!" Ding Xiaofei's jab punch has actually reached the speed of 'fist like a meteor', and it happened to hit the gap in the opponent's defense, so even I could only retreat, but this guy can actually analyze the most perfect evasion route in an instant, and can also turn defense into offense, this kind of terrifying combat consciousness, in the younger generation, I have only seen it from Xuyun. ”

Zhou Ning's punch is the nineteenth set of boxing techniques in Cai Li Buddha's boxing: dragon-shaped Bagua Boxing.

He was condescending and threw a punch. Ding Xiaofei also cheered up, tightened his legs, sank his waist, crossed his elbows, and controlled his hands with his heart, with his will, his shape was like a bow and arrow ready to be fired, and his right hand shook like a big gun, and he was full of strength to meet Zhou Ning's boxing technique.

-- The so-called inch strength is to be able to attack the opponent in a square inch of place, a real inch strength master, and even be able to break a suspended cardboard box close to the body, with Ding Xiaofei's attainments, he can easily do this.

"Is it a change of trick or a toughness?" Sensing the opponent's terrifying fist style, Zhou Ning kept making choices in his heart.

"Fight!"

Zhou Ning gritted his teeth, feeling his boiling battle intent, and the fists of the two sides once again collided together in mid-air without fancy.

Come on, fist to fist, let's compare whose fists are harder!

Zhou Ning's fist carried the power of condescending, extremely fierce, and the power was extremely great, Ding Xiaofei also used all his strength to spin his body, and the fourteen joints of his body rotated at the same time, and the body suddenly ejected upward.

With "Bang! With a loud bang, the two iron fists shook together.

Zhou Ning felt a tingling pain in his right fist, and the joint at his right fist had quietly oozing blood, he gritted his teeth in mid-air, withdrew his right fist, and threw out another punch with all his strength. No one noticed that his right fist had quietly glowed with a burst of golden light.

At this time, Ding Xiaofei's right fist was already drenched in blood, but the honor of Zhendong Martial Arts Hall's invincibility in close combat did not allow him to retreat, he roared angrily, sat on a four-flat horse, and a huge force was transmitted from the neck to the shoulders and elbows, and then to the knees, his body was like a bow, his hands were like arrows, and he suddenly exerted force.

Bang!

There was another loud bang, and a vigorous fist suddenly came, and the corners of Ding Xiaofei's mouth uncontrollably overflowed with a mouthful of blood, and the pile steps that had been tied were completely defeated, and he took two steps back, and the two wooden stakes of Tianji and Tianquan under his feet were broken by him, and they broke in response, and they retreated until they were on the Tianxuan pile.

Zhou Ning's figure fell on the Tianshu pile, and at this time, there were only two adjacent wooden stakes left in the originally narrow ring, like an isolated island in the vast sea. In this kind of hand-to-hand combat, any change of tactics is useless, and the only thing that can help both sides win is their own fists.

In the stands, the spectators present were all on fire, and this kind of tragic battle of hard bridges and hard horses made even the layman spectators enthusiastic.

"It seems that I didn't lose unjustly." Hu Zhiyuan looked at the ring dumbfounded, all the words he said just now had been eaten back by him, such a person, can he really win? He opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "Senior brother, what do you think...... How many products can this kid have? ”

"It's hard to say, it's about between the second and third grades." Lin Zhigao's eyes were fixed on the ring, and he replied.

In the ring, Zhou Ning and Ding Xiaofei looked at each other across the stake, and they could feel each other's fighting spirit.

Zhou Ning's fighting spirit was boiling, he didn't hesitate at all, his fist was like a meteor, and he blasted over again, Ding Xiaofei was not to be outdone, clenched his fist, and went straight to his fist.

Dragon fist against inch!

At this time, on the top of the two thin wooden stakes, the boxing of the two people has completely lost their rules, and they are like street hooligans who fight fists and shake fists with fists.

Ding Xiaofei felt that he was close to the limit, and as soon as he blocked it with a swing of his fist, Zhou Ning's follow-up attack had already arrived, and he was like a lonely boat in a raging storm, and he could only rely on instinct to punch and resist.

Ten, twenty, thirty, both of their fists were already dripping with blood, but they still didn't stop. The thin wooden stakes under his feet swayed around like a lonely boat in turbulence, making a creaking sound.

This kind of tragic duel made all the audience present gasp, and at the same time, they felt that the three views were completely refreshed. There is someone who can crush Zhendongwukan head-on in hand-to-hand combat!

"The work of these two people...... It's really strong! The body is like a floating cloud, not afraid of wind and rain, this is the sign of the Dan Qi Realm! In the stands, Lin Zhigao was so enthusiastic that he stood up unconsciously, and said in a deep voice: "Ding Xiaofei is defeated." ”

Sure enough, with the thirty-second hard shock, Ding Xiaofei couldn't stand it anymore, and the Tianxuan pile under his feet cracked with a "click" and broke into two, and his figure fell down, and he couldn't get up again.

"No. 1335, Zhou Ningsheng." The referee was also shocked by this tragic battle, and it took a long time to report the result.

The spectators who witnessed the match let out loud cheers, they were all applauding Zhou Ning, and they were also applauding Ding Xiaofei who failed, he played well enough to dedicate a classic game to everyone - perhaps, this is also the most exciting game in the entire Yangzhou audition.

"It's harder than my head, I really haven't been afraid of anyone." Zhou Ning glanced at Ding Xiaofei, who was paralyzed on the ground, and waved his fist vigorously in the face of the cheers that filled the entire eardrum.

"You didn't lose unjustly......" In the stands, Lin Zhigao sighed deeply.