Chapter 38, Fighting Bajiquan (2)

Shake your arms and fall to the sky! Stomping and shaking Kyushu!

Bajiquan is famous for its strong strength, violent suddenness, and both offensive and defensive characteristics! It has been absorbed by the armed police and special forces.

Even if this set of boxing methods is a small achievement, it can also deter one party, if it is a big success, the power must be amazing!

Yang Jing has watched a large number of fighting events in the Hulunbuir grassland, and has studied all kinds of martial arts, especially Chinese martial arts. He could unceremoniously conclude that Zhou Shaohua in front of him was definitely a martial arts master of Bajiquan! And years in prison have made his boxing routine a deflected shift, focusing more on offense and sudden killing, which invisibly increases its aggressiveness.

"Find a way to get me that person's information." The cold woman in the female prisoner said softly.

"Sister is interested in him?" The bewitching woman raised her delicately groomed eyebrows, pursed her lips and chuckled, this woman is like a natural charm, a smile is all seductive, charming.

The cold woman ignored her teasing, and her jade-bead-like face was still indifferent: "No matter whether he succeeds or fails today, there will be turmoil in the iron prison after all, and it is more beneficial to the female prison to suppress these self-righteous men." ”

"Go to a few people and check it out for my sister." The bewitching woman casually gestured to the guards beside her, but her eyes were more fixed on Di Cheng, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The degree of fighting on the field continued to be fierce, and Zhou Shaohua gave full play to the essence of Bajiquan, combining force and blowing qi, combining strength and strength, and integrating internal and external. Even the simplest moves contain extremely ingenious power. Under the effect of blowing, Zhou Shaohua's strength is extremely follow-up, just like the waves of the sea, continuous, wave after wave. Each impact penetrates directly into the body, forcing the internal organs.

Under the continuous action of this kind of effort, the person does not feel anything on the outside when he is hit, but the internal organs are as unbearable as turning over the sea, which is also what boxers call "internal injuries".

Rao is Di Cheng is proficient in unloading with force, and he can't help but churn in his body with such a high-intensity bombardment, it doesn't look bloody on the outside, but the slightest blood overflows down the nostrils and the corners of his mouth, and his face is also sickly flushed.

However, compared to Di Cheng's internal injuries, Zhou Shaohua's condition was very miserable, under Di Cheng's fierce moves, his clothes had already been torn, and the original steel-like muscles had already been blurred by the flesh and blood of the persecution. And under Di Cheng's focused care, many bones were split, and the severe pain made him pale.

Di Cheng suddenly approached, his hands were like Tai Chi spinning, but the power was like an explosion, and he strongly shook Zhou Shaohua's fist and slammed it on Zhou Shaohua's chest!

Bang!

The surging power swept away from the center of the attack point like a wave of rage, and the sudden burst of strength made Zhou Shaohua fly upside down, and forcefully disintegrated the sharp moves of the next game.

"The first person in the iron prison is mine today!" Roaring and shaking the sky, Di Cheng, who was in full swing, showed unparalleled strength and fierce attack on his heels, walking on his waist, and his body was like a snake gliding, bringing out the strange deeds of the Dao, and attacking and killing Zhou Shaohua.

"Dreaming!" Zhou Shaohua's momentum was like a tiger, and he bounced up violently with both hands, and before he could land, his shaking palms directly met Di Cheng's tricky fist style.

Bang! Zhou Shaohua's reaction speed and body coordination were perfect, but after all, he made a hasty shot, and his arms trembled under the sudden blow, and he was knocked back again.

"Give me back!" His hands suddenly changed into palms, his fingertips were filled with anger, and he clasped Zhou Shaohua's right arm like an eagle's claw, and at the same time, his feet kicked violently, retreating the move that the other party was about to prepare to "borrow a move to return the move".

Yes!!!!

roared, and with the power of the momentum, the claws that were infused with extremely strong force by Di Cheng slammed together!

The sound of stabbing ~~ The sound of cotton tearing came out clearly, and Zhou Shaohua's right arm rubbed it again and immediately staggered his flesh and bones!

Large muscles ripped tendons and staggered away from the bones, and the blood flowing through this place went out of control and gathered rapidly towards this area!

The unimaginable pain swept along his right arm, Rao is Zhou Shaohua had experienced too much pain, and he couldn't help screaming at this moment.

Hum! Di Cheng didn't have the slightest intention of keeping his hand, his arms exerted force, and slammed into Zhou Shaohua's chest, knocking him out again.

Hiss~~ A large number of prisoners were shocked and moved, and thousands of eyes were focused on the screaming figure flying upside down! After a short stay, they rotated one after another, and fixed on Di Cheng, who was impacting again.

He...... actually hit Zhou Shaohua hard?! From the early offensive and defensive capabilities, to the current ignorance of defense and strong attacks, Di Cheng's series of gorgeous and shocking assaults resounded in everyone's hearts like bursts of muffled drums.

From beginning to end, everyone saw clearly that Zhou Shaohua was absolutely not waterproof, and this was not an intentional acting, Di Cheng used his own strong power to frustrate Zhou Shaohua, the first person in the Iron Prison. Although the battle was still tragic and passionate, and the outcome was difficult to determine, Di Cheng's strength had already conquered the vast majority of people present.

"Head of the house...... He ...... "King Kong is also surprised in his eyes, this is his real strength?" If he had confronted them in the same way he did today, they might have been even more miserably defeated.

I thought it was the other party's arrogance and pride, but now it seems that he is watching the sky by himself!

Sha Lang looked at the orthodox figure in the field a little dejectedly, challenge? With the strength that Di Cheng showed today, are he qualified to challenge again? For the first time, he was born with a wave of powerlessness, assuming that the person who was now fighting Di Gong was himself, how long could he hold out in the face of such a stormy bombardment?

Looking at the battle in the field with a complicated expression, Sha Lang suddenly felt in a trance, he seemed to see his original figure, four years ago, when he was just the head of the seventh courtyard, he also challenged Zhou Shaohua, and it was also in this grassland under his feet, and it was also under the watchful eyes of thousands of people. But that time...... He was defeated, and he was defeated badly, and he was completely defeated.

He understands Zhou Shaohua's strength, and the three of them may not be 100% sure to stop him from going crazy. And today...... Di Cheng not only withstood the impact of Zhou Shaohua's fierce rain, but also hit him hard! Doesn't it mean that his strength is so much stronger than Zhou Shaohua?

Roar!! Just when people were thinking about it, there was a sudden turn in the field, and Zhou Shaohua took the initiative to meet Di Cheng's fierce ten consecutive kicks in the air with his injured right arm, but under his deliberate intention, the surging strength bombarded several parts with a target.

"He wanted to temporarily abolish his right arm with strength, replace the pain with numbness, and free his body from the restraint of his right arm. Zhou Shaohua is as crazy as ever, and it would be a waste for such characters not to come to death row. Diao Zun saw Zhou Shaohua's attempt at a glance, it was not really abolished, but it was temporarily made unconscious, like a gecko with a broken tail, giving up one of them to save the whole body!

Sure enough, Zhou Shaohua's right arm hung down weakly, but the hideous intent returned again!

"The eight poles have double blades, fists and legs! The upper plate is exhausted, and the lower plate is up! ”

"Walking is like walking in the mud, the feet are not more than the knees, this method of attack and killing, lies in the bottom!" Zhou Shaohua roared in a deep voice and took the initiative to attack Di Cheng, but the weapon of attack changed from two fists to two feet.

Bajiquan is not just a boxing technique, sticking to the mountain and rubbing and kicking are equally sharp as knives.

The sudden change of style made Di Cheng a little uncomfortable, Zhou Shaohua's feet were like drills, and the attack point fell below the knee joint, especially the feet, although there was no great lethality, but it seriously restricted Di Cheng's actions, so that he paid attention to the fact that the attack on other parts of his body gradually weakened, and even looked a little passive.

Yikes! With a slightly sharp roar, Zhou Shaohua looked at the loopholes that appeared when Di Cheng was divided, his body quickly moved forward, his left fist hooked out, and a "Overlord Hard Reins" hit Di Cheng's chest strongly, knocking him back directly.

His chest was stuffy, his blood was backlashing, a mouthful of blood splattered out, and the flush on Di Cheng's face turned pale in an instant.

The two confronted each other from afar, and for nearly twenty minutes the continuous all-out impact made the two of them extremely consumed, shortness of breath and heavy breathing, sweating profusely, only the eyes of the torch were still bright.

"Bajiquan can be practiced to such a realm, I Di Cheng admires." Di Cheng's whole body breath locked on Zhou Shaohua, although he had consumed a lot, he did not have the slightest intention of stopping, his footsteps twisted, like a dormant beast, and there was a possibility of violent impact at any time.