This is the real master matchup. Although the sound of punches and kicks to the flesh is not as loud as the dubbing in movies and television, it can arouse the excitement of onlookers, and they all shout excitedly.

Standing not far away, Edison Li saw the competition in the ring, and was not excited about the wonderful fight, but on the contrary, he broke out in a cold sweat and said to himself: Fortunately, I didn't fight with this policeman, otherwise I don't know where I was thrown.

Chen Zhenwu also saw Venus in his eyes, and he really wanted to go up and try it. It is rare for a person who practices martial arts to encounter an opponent of equal strength. You're too tall, and you'll knock your opponent down with three punches and two kicks; If you are too low, your opponent will knock you down with three punches and two kicks; Only a true chess opponent can fully exert his strength.

Dong Xiaochuan also has this meaning when he fights in the ring. Even if his father can feed him, as mentioned earlier, you will never be ruthless, so the effect will not be very strong. In this black boxing ring, there are no such scruples at all.

Sure enough, he played so happily that he couldn't concentrate on using his abilities to observe Zhang Wei. Every move and every style is fast, and it is completely up to your instinct to face it. That's the experience of martial arts.

Zhang Wei's boxing skills have gradually climbed from the middle of the dark energy to the peak.

After the two punched each other, Dong Xiaochuan stepped back three steps in a row, and his legs were penetrated with force, his breath sank to the end, and every step became heavier and heavier, and when he reached the third step, there was a click, and the thick cedar plank under his feet was actually stepped on.

Zhang Wei opened his arms slightly, his steps moved back, silently, and his body seemed to slide back in the ring, as light as a crane. He retreated to the edge of the ring, stepped on one foot violently, and also shattered a plank, and with the force of this kick, his body pounced again.

Dong Xiaochuan suddenly changed his body, his two arms were hidden around his waist, and then he twisted his waist and threw his arms, throwing out with his waist force, like two poisonous snakes suddenly rising and biting Zhang Wei's fist.

Zhang Wei's heart froze, his fists naturally shook up and down, the bones of the elbow joints of his arms made a sharp friction sound, and the shaking of the elbow joints drove the trembling of his fists and wrists. His fists clenched into a torrent like a raging storm, and he struck like a woodpecker pecking at a tree.

Dong Xiaochuan's fist was like a snake's head, shaking and biting. The fists of the two pecked and bited, and their bodies rolled and struck each other, and in a few seconds, they had collided thirty-four times. The strength reached the legs of the two of them, and with each step, the planks on the ground clicked and cracked. More than ten seconds later, the entire ring collapsed violently in a violent shaking and cracking.

Ye Jianqiu secretly exclaimed: National art, this is the real national art, a national art that only kills people and does not perform.

At the top of the clubhouse, Ye Wanqiu also quietly watched the duel between Dong Xiaochuan and Zhang Wei in the video, and let out a sigh of emotion, they are all very good, it would be better if they could both serve the country.

Dong Xiaochuan felt that the other party's strength was calm, his arm was as hard as rigid, and when he was strong, the muscles on his arm seemed to be a living thing, constantly changing, unloading his strength, and fighting hard, he couldn't take advantage of it.

In fact, the boxing skills of both of them have reached the realm of having both god and form, and their voices come out at will. One punch and one kick, all of which have a thousand catties of strength, under the pressure of life and death fighting, they also showed the demeanor that a martial arts master should have, and the performance of both sides exceeded their usual level.

Zhang Wei was the most difficult enemy Dong Xiaochuan had ever encountered. He even thought that if it wasn't for the accidental entry into the transformation realm, it would be a matter of time before he lost.

After the ring was trampled by the two, Dong Xiaochuan and Zhang Wei retreated and separated, separated by seven or eight meters, both slowing down their hands and feet, breathing violently, and adjusting their breathing at the same time, secretly trembling slightly, dredging the numbness and blockage of the blood veins caused by the hard collision of their arms and fists.

At this time, you can see the advantage of Dong Xiaochuan entering the transformation realm. He felt that his qi and blood had recovered quickly.

He flawlessly looked at the air mass above his head, otherwise he would find that the red air mass was very active, constantly tumbling like boiling water, not only that, but the red air mass seemed to be constantly absorbing the air mass from the surrounding environment, making his air mass continue to increase.

Although Zhang Wei's representative red air mass is also constantly tumbling and growing, it is much slower than Dong Xiaochuan. He took a few breaths of great breath, his chest bulging and his legs kicked violently, and arrows swept towards him.

Zhang Wei's move, Dong Xiaochuan only felt that his eyes were flickering, and the other party had already swept in front of him, waving his hand and punching his chest. He didn't have time to think about it, and crossed his arms to his chest, just in time to block Zhang Weigang's fierce punch.

Zhang Wei roared, his knees squatted, the shoulder joints of his two arms were wronged forward, the shoulder bones seemed to have bounced out of the shoulder socket, and the strength of his fist increased sharply!

Wing Chun pincer yang horse, horse step punch.

Dong Xiaochuan didn't have time to make a hard connection, he couldn't resist it, his mind moved, his body retreated an inch, and he discouraged his strength with softness. Zhang Wei's entire arm and fist seemed to have grown a lot, and the fist turned into a hand knife, and the four fingers were close together like the tip of a knife, and it went straight to Dong Xiaochuan's chest.

Iron fingers! This is the pinnacle of Wing Chun Kung Fu.

Zhang Wei's blow collided with his fist from an instant, and then the shoulder joint hit with force, and then penetrated the defense line with his iron fingers, hitting the vital point. He had three short waves in a row, and his strength was incredible. The poke of these four fingers is already equivalent to a violent poke with a sharp iron rod.

If it was poked this time, Dong Xiaochuan would have to be killed on the spot immediately. At this critical moment of crisis, he has no time to retreat, and even if he retreats, it is useless.

One step down the wind, one step down the wind. Without this competition, Dong Xiaochuan could never understand how far his strength had reached. He is in the realm of transformation, and he actually faced people in the middle of the dark energy, and fell into disadvantage.

Never!!

Dong Xiaochuan only now understands that his father Dong Dachuan said to him that even the Transformation Realm is by no means his opponent. He finally understood where the gap was.

What is the Avatar?

When the mind is quiet, it is like the water of the abyss, smooth and smooth as a mirror. When the heart moves, it is like the wind of the sea, and the dragon goes out to sea, and the waves are stormy. In this way, you can control your mood freely, and only then can you exert your mental strength and master the dark energy.

Practice the dark energy to the softest and smoothest, which is called the extreme of softness and the end of the dark energy. The end of softness is the beginning of strength. Being able to be rigid and soft, being able to bend and stretch, this is what is entering the realm.

Dong Xiaochuan had no way to retreat, and suddenly woke up that he was a person who had entered the realm of transformation, and even used his bright and energetic playing style, taking a sharp breath, not avoiding it, but just concentrating all his energy on his lungs, his throat was strong, and he took a breath with the greatest strength in his life.

As soon as he inhaled with all his energy and strength, the lungs were violently pressed internally, causing the chest to collapse suddenly, and the muscles and bones of the chest collapsed inwards by half an inch. This half-inch distance is the limit of the power position that Zhang Weitie penetrates with all his strength.

If it weren't for the incarnation realm, the body would have reached the point of washing the marrow and clearing the mind, and this inhalation could suck one's lungs.

It was originally an inevitable blow, but at the last moment, Zhang Wei's long-standing dark energy burst out, but it was still empty. He immediately became alert and leaned back.

Dong Xiaochuan sobbed and squirted forward, his breath was concentrated, and he exhaled like an arrow, and a long bloody arrow was mixed with the qi and shot straight into Zhang Wei's face.

The moment Zhang Wei retreated, he didn't expect that the breath with blood arrows was very fast, and in just an instant, it sprayed into his face. He only felt that his eyes were red, and then the smell of blood was in his nose, and he had been sprayed all over his face, although the blood was not much, only half a mouthful, but it penetrated into his eyes, and suddenly his eyes were hot and painful, and he couldn't open them.

Dong Xiaochuan naturally would not let go of this opportunity, his body jumped, accompanied by the roar of the tiger, like a thunderbolt and lightning landing, not giving people a chance to breathe, his arms were raised and hung down, like countless hail falling from the sky.

Zhang Wei's eyes were painful, it was pitch black, and Dong Xiaochuan had the upper hand, and under the dodge again and again, he finally hurried, and his body was slammed to the edge of a messy plank, and he couldn't support it anymore, and he fell to the ground.

"You won." Zhang Wei made a hoarse voice.

Dong Xiaochuan and him did not have hatred, on the contrary, they felt a little sympathetic, "You didn't lose either." ”

The people around cheered, it had been a long time since I had seen such a wonderful martial arts fight. Edison Li's face turned pale, and he hurriedly walked to Zhang Wei's side and wanted to help him up and leave. He is the old man's personal guard, and now that he is seriously injured, he will definitely be known by the old man, and it is certain that he will be scolded.

Dong Xiaochuan shouted: "Don't touch him." ”

Edison Li said timidly: "What do you want to do?" ”

Dong Xiaochuan ignored him and said to the staff in the ring: "Send him to the hospital immediately, I think you should be familiar with this process." ”

Black fist, either dead or wounded, and it won't be a minor injury. Of course, the people in the clubhouse can't let these people die of injuries or recover. They have a well-established healing process.

In fact, it is uncontrollable for the martial artist to move. At the moment of life and death, no one can think about the consequences, if you think about it, you will be slack, and you must be injured.

Dong Dachuan once said that when he first practiced his dark strength, he looked for people everywhere to compete, and finally hurt his vitality. The reason is this, before the competition, I thought that I would stop when the time came, and if I really started, I couldn't stop it.

Chen Zhenwu walked up to Dong Xiaochuan and said, "After today, I will come to you for a martial arts competition." ”

Chu Xueyi complained: "Chen Zhenwu, didn't you say that the matter between you and Dong Xiaochuan is over. ”

"I just want to see who is more powerful, my Bajiquan and your Xingyi Fist." Chen Zhenwu explained: "This is a challenge between martial artists, and you can not accept it. ”

Dong Xiaochuan sneered and said, "After tonight, you will never be my opponent." ”

Chen Zhenwu did not respond and left the ring with a group of people. He thought that Dong Xiaochuan was just saying a verbal declaration, and everyone before the competition would say something similar to increase his confidence and momentum. After tonight, he didn't know that Dong Xiaochuan had really stepped into the realm after tonight.

Chu Zeren said excitedly: "Cousin, you are so powerful. I want to learn martial arts from you. ”

Ye Jianqiu's eyes were a little confused, she felt that Dong Xiaochuan had already entered the transformation realm, but she felt that it was not. "Dong Xiaochuan, do you want to rest here?"

Dong Xiaochuan shook his head and said to Chu Xueyi, "Send me home." ”

Feng Shan came over with a few bodyguards, laughed at Dong Xiaochuan and said, "Good boy, good kung fu." Thanks to you today, not only did I not lose but I also won. In the future, if you have any needs, please contact me. I value you a lot. He then pulled out a business card from his pocket and gave it to him.

(Author's note: If you think it's cool, please appreciate it!!) ）

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