Chapter Twenty-Six: Getting Started
As the saying goes! Fly higher, fall harder.
Blue hair is very good, blue hair just jumped up more than 40cm, just when his knife was about to go down, about to take Yu Wenling's life, a force like a mountain rushed to his face, blue hair assured, he has never suffered such a big blow in his life.
It was just a palm, slapped on the waist of the blue hair, you must know that the waist of the person is very fragile, Fang Yizhi slapped out the angry palm, the bones of the waist of the blue hair were broken, and even the kidneys were injured, and the internal organs were almost displaced. After the blue fur rolled in the air, it landed firmly on the ground, and no one caught it, because everyone was stunned, what kind of power should this chapter be?
Yuwen Ling was also stunned. He thought that even if he strengthened his strength tenfold, he would not make such a awesome palm.
"Brush!"
The sharp fist wind roared, impartially, and pointed directly at Yuwenling's face!
Yuwen Ling was shocked, and he didn't understand why Fang Yizhi made a move on him.
But come to think of it, block still has to block. Bloodfall instantly crossed his face.
"Boom!"
Fang Yizhi jumped back three steps in a row, while Yuwen Ling took dozens of steps back one after another. Fang Yizhi shook his hand, it was already numb, Fang Yizhi looked at the sword in Yuwen Ling's hand in shock, what kind of stone he hadn't hit? He had hit granite hard with his bare hands without any protection, and it took thirteen punches to get a faint pain. Because he knows how to turn strength, after each punch is hit on the granite, he uses the technique of Tai Chi to remove part of the force, and it will not hurt so much after that.
But today, when I hit that stone sword, I felt the pain of burning fire.
Yu Wenling was also very thrilling, he had just made a wrong choice, to put the bloodfall in front of his face, if Fang Yizhi used a little more force just now, the bloodfall would have smashed on his face. One hundred and seventy-two pounds is not fun to look directly at the face.
Yuwen Ling also saw Fang Yizhi's loss and smiled.
"Boom!"
Yuwen Ling threw the bloodfall aside, and the earth shook. The hooligan and Fang had always been surprised, how heavy was this sword?
Eight times the power! Twice the reaction!
Yu Wenling put on a posture, he hadn't learned any martial arts, so the posture he put on was not very good-looking.
Fang Yizhi was even more surprised, this rascal had the advantage of weapons, why didn't he use weapons? Wait, that blue-haired ...... just now
In an instant, Fang Yizhi figured it out, this kid simply wanted to learn from himself!
Fang Yizhi smiled and posed in a Tai Chi starting pose.
"Bump!"
Yuwen Ling was the first to act, and the eightfold strengthened fist was vigorous, stretching backwards in mid-air, and suddenly accelerated when it approached Fang Yizhi, and his strength skyrocketed again.
Fang Yizhi secretly sighed that he had good power, but unfortunately he wouldn't use it.
Fang Yizhi's hand seemed to gently sway twice in mid-air, his feet were open, and when Yuwen Ling rushed in front of him, Fang Yizhi's left foot suddenly stepped out, and his upper body turned left. The left hand suddenly reached under Yuwen Ling's armpit, Yu Wenling's fist was originally aimed at Fang Yizhi's chest, but Fang Yizhi's sudden reversal made Yuwen Ling at a loss.
Fang Yizhi sneered, the upper body continued to turn left, and in an instant it had come behind Yuwen Ling, Fang Yizhi's right hand came to Yuwen Ling's right armpit at some point, and the left hand moved to Yu Wenling's waist, the index finger suddenly exerted force, together with the right hand, the right hand made a virtual grasping posture, pinched, Fang Yizhi's right hand slid forward a semicircle, and Yu Wenling's body was suddenly brought up.
Mustang mane!
Yuwen Ling was shocked, his eight times his strength was hit, Fang Yi pointed to a left turn, pinched, and took it, and his eight times his strength was completely pushed to himself in reverse.
180°
Yuwen Ling successfully completed a one hundred and eighty degree body turn, his head was facing down, Fang Yizhi's hand suddenly loosened, Yuwen Ling was uncontrollable, and his head fell down.
"Smack!"
Fortunately, Yuwen Ling left twice the reaction speed, and when Yu Wenling's nose was about to be shattered, Yu Wenling's right hand was propped up to the ground, hard!
"Smack!"
At this time, Fang Yizhi's right hand grabbed Yuwen Ling's left foot, Fang Yizhi sneered, and his right hand took it back hard, Yuwen Ling's center of gravity was unstable, and his body tilted with Fang Yizhi's hand. One push! The center of gravity of Yuwen Ling's body was just brought over by Fang Yizhi, and Fang Yizhi borrowed the force from Yuwen Ling to stabilize the center of gravity, and only by gently pushing forward, Yuwen Ling would fall down because of the unstable center of gravity.
Yu Wenling gritted his teeth, and the others were already in mid-air.
Iron bridge in the sky!
Yuwen made people stand up in mid-air, the iron plate bridge posture has been completed, as soon as he landed, his feet quickly exerted, and his hands were propped up at the same time, Yuwen made the whole person stand up in an instant, so if the strength is not mastered well, it may be dislocated.
Fang Yizhi's eyes were slightly interested, and his right hand hooked forward.
Yuwen Ling knew that it was impossible for him to beat Fang Yizhi now, and his brute force could only be unloaded by Fang Yizhi infinitely, and then he would use it against himself.
But no matter how you say it, you have to punch it too!
Yu Wenling took a deep breath, and the whole person suddenly rushed forward again!
Triple the power! Five times faster! Twice the reaction!
Yuwen Ling can only allocate three abilities at the same time at most now, he made such a choice, since my brute force will be used by you in turn, then I still give you so much power for nothing? So Yuwen Ling directly cut the eightfold strength to three times.
Fang Yizhi snorted lightly, not understanding why Yuwen Ling's speed was suddenly so much faster.
Face!
Yuwen Ling did not punch this time, but made a palm, Yuwen Ling's palm made contact with Fang Yizhi's palm in mid-air, and then swept his right foot towards Fang Yizhi's lower plate. The left hand strikes Fang Yizhi's face.
At the same time that Fang Yizhi's right hand and Yuwen Ling's right hand touched, Fang Yizhi's left hand also stretched out, touching Yuwen Ling's left hand, and then his right hand went up and his left hand went down, and at the same time, Yu Wenling's hand made the same action.
Yuwen Ling could only be taken away, his strength was unloaded again, and the moment he made contact with Fang Yizhi, Fang Yizhi's wrist turned, making Yuwen Ling's palm slap in the air.
Fang Yizhi's hand took away Yuwen Ling's hand, and then his hands retracted, because Yuwen Ling's hands were one on top and one on the bottom, so the empty door was wide open, and Fang Yizhi took advantage of the situation and both palms came out.
Completely ignorant of the next plate?
Yu Wenling's foot was kicked out as early as the beginning, and now it just touched a little below Fang Yizhi's knee, which is a human ligament, which is very sensitive.
As long as Fang Yizhi had any pause because of his own kick, then he still had a chance to meet Fang Yizhi.
"Bump!"
Yuwen Ling kicked on the ligament of Fang Yizhi without hindrance, Yu Wenling's first feeling was to kick the iron plate, and the second feeling was to kick a mountain! It doesn't move at all! Although Yuwen Ling's kick is not as strong as eight times the strength, but the three times the strength should be enough to eat a pot, so it stands to reason that it shouldn't be left unmoved?
Soon Yuwen Ling found out the problem, it turned out that Fang Yizhi squatted slightly, and Yu Wenling's kick was perfectly avoided, not kicked on the ligament, but kicked on the flesh of the thigh, so that Yu Wenling's kick was difficult to hurt.
Fang Yizhi smiled, stretched out his hand, and helped Yuwen Ling up.
"You're good, young man. You should have saved my daughter, right? Fang Yizhi said with a smile.
Yu Wenling nodded.
Fang Yuehan had already walked over at this time, and the six thugs had already run away.
Fang Yizhi laughed, "It's been a long time since I've been fighting with my juniors for so long, and I've had a lot of fun fighting with you, my name is Fang Yizhi." ”
No one is arrogant!
Yu Wenling stretched out his hand, "Yuwen Ling." ”
Fang Yizhi stretched out his hand and shook it vigorously, "Very good, you kid has a very thick foundation, it is a piece of material for martial arts, although he is a little old, but if you learn one or two kung fu to control your strength, I believe you will also be famous in the martial arts world." ”
"I teach Tai Chi, do you learn it?"
"I lack a master, can you teach it?"