Chapter 18: The Fist of Form

As soon as Yang Ku said this, everyone in the martial arts hall laughed. If they compete in other aspects, they may not be sure, but you must know that the Chengwei Martial Arts Hall is famous for Xingyi Fist.

Xingyi boxing, but also one of the three major internal boxing methods in China today, its fighting style straight forward, fierce and fierce, no fancy tricks, each blow must gather the strength of the whole body, frontal attack on the opponent.

Compared with the other two types of Taijiquan and Baguazhang, Xingyiquan is more suitable for fighting, so when these people hear that sheep withering is better than hand-to-hand combat, they all have a mocking attitude. Because it was their second senior brother, Ma Dai, who was fighting at this time.

Ma Dai's strength is very strong, and among all the people in the martial arts hall, except for the older generation of boxers, only Ma Chao and Ma Chuling can beat him.

"Okay, since you want to compete in hand-to-hand combat, then let's come to hand-to-hand combat." Ma Dai squatted down, his left hand reached forward into a palm, and his right hand clenched into a fist to close his waist.

I didn't see Yang Ku put on any posture, and he stepped forward, his hands into claws, and he attacked Ma Dai like a storm. Just from these attacks, everyone in the martial arts hall could see that this sheep wither did not have any martial arts skills at all, and he was completely undisciplined.

But Ma Dai in the field frowned slightly, like this kind of person who doesn't know the rules at all, it is more difficult to deal with it, because you can't predict how the other party will shoot next, and even the other party himself doesn't know how to fight next, it's completely a mess.

After a slight hesitation, Ma Dai settled down again, and the whole person was in a daze, raised his leg and took half a step, and his right fist shot straight out. In Xingyi Boxing, there is no virtual and real massage, and some are just indomitable and brazen punches.

Just like the ancient Xingyi boxing master Shang Yunxiang, his set of Shang's Xingyi boxing made the enemy frightened and resounded through the martial arts. The world calls it "half-step collapse fist to fight the world", and a strong breath to the extreme is coming.

With the first fight between the two, Ma Dai's straight punch hit the empty place, and was flexibly dodged by Yang Ku, and continued to claw out of the way, drawing blood marks on Ma Dai's arm. Seeing that Ma Dai was about to take advantage of this opportunity, he stepped forward again, but the withered body of the sheep quickly retreated, leaving him no chance.

Although the first blow did not succeed, Ma Dai was not discouraged, even the wound on his arm was ignored, and his feet "banged" out a few times, and even the floor could not withstand his strength and was crushed. His whole body was like an arrow from the string, and he went straight to the sheep withered.

This sheep dry seems to know the fierceness of Xingyi Fist, so no matter what, he does not make direct contact with Ma Dai, but just dodges aimlessly everywhere, and leaves small wounds on Ma Dai's body from time to time, just with the intention of dragging the other party to death.

Hu Yueyue, who was far away behind the crowd, couldn't help but become anxious when she saw this: "Teacher, why is that Yang Ku obviously not able to make any moves, but he can suppress the man who has Xingyi Fist?" Did you really respond to the saying and beat the master to death? ”

Being asked by her like this, Zhou Yukun couldn't help but laugh bitterly: "Of course not, if in the same situation, people who have practiced martial arts are much stronger than those who have not practiced, and even one fight ten is no problem." But their problem is that the sheep withered is clearly relying on his agility to be stronger than his opponent, and he is playing with his opponent, and his purpose is nothing more than to make the martial arts hall embarrassed. ”

"I see!" Hu Yueyue exclaimed: "This person is really a big villain, he is so shameless, he wants to win the game and insult people." ”

"Alas, this Xingyi Fist man will undoubtedly lose, it is estimated that this battle will hit his heart hard, I hope it will not affect his ambition to practice martial arts." Zhou Yukun sighed softly. He could see that this Ma Dai had a deep knowledge of Xingyi Fist, but they were also Star Electors, and Ma Dai's body was obviously much lower than that of Yang Ku.

Sure enough, not long after Zhou Yukun spoke, Ma Dai on the field was gradually showing fatigue, and his punches were no longer as powerful as they were at the beginning, and the look in his eyes was also a little trance. These are symptoms of excessive blood loss at the wound site.

Seeing this, the sheep withered a strange laugh, and stepped forward quickly, and his paws came straight to Ma Dai, as if he wanted to scratch his throat with a blow.

"Senior brother, be careful!" Everyone in the martial arts hall exclaimed.

Seeing that the sheep was about to hit Ma Dai's throat, he suddenly saw a wisp of essence flashing in Ma Dai's dim gaze. Yang Ku was shocked in his heart, and was about to withdraw and retreat, but it was too late, only to see Ma Dai fighting with the last trace of strength, and punched out, smashing into his chest.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body took a few steps back, this punch seemed to have no power, but in fact, the internal organs in Yang Ku's body were shaken. It's also thanks to him to react, otherwise he would have been seriously injured if he didn't die this time.

There was a hint of hatred in his eyes, looking at Ma Dai, who had collapsed to the ground without strength, and approached step by step: "Boy, you dare to hurt me, you are looking for death!" As he spoke, he grabbed the claw in his right hand and grabbed it suddenly, as if he wanted to kill Ma Dai with a single blow.

"Bastard, you dare?"

Seeing this, the onlookers were furious and wanted to rush to the rescue, but the sheep withered too fast and they couldn't catch up at all. Seeing that Ma Dai was about to die in the hands of the other party, suddenly an arm suddenly appeared, and gently grasped Yang Wither's wrist, so that he couldn't move an inch.

"Yang withered, this is just a competition, do you still want to kill people?" The person who suddenly appeared to block it was Zhou Yukun.

In fact, with his strength, he could intercept it very early, but he always thought that the other party was in the martial arts hall, and he should not be bold enough to kill, but until that moment just now, he really felt the killing intent of the other party, and this saved Ma Dai dangerously.

Yang Ku looked at the wrist held by Zhou Yukun, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it out, and there was a trace of shock in his eyes. "You...... Who is it, in my competition with the Chengwei Martial Arts Pavilion, can outsiders still interfere? ”

Before coming here, Yang Ku had already investigated all the people in the martial arts hall, and he had never seen Zhou Yukun's appearance, so he said such a thing.

Zhou Yukun smiled faintly and said, "My master is Tong Yuan, and Tong Yuan is the uncle of this martial arts hall, do you think I am a person from the martial arts hall?" It's just that I haven't been back here for more than three years, and no one knows me. ”

Hearing him say this, the people in the martial arts hall on the periphery were slightly stunned, but soon someone whispered: "Ah, I remember that there is such a person, Uncle Tong Yuan has only accepted three disciples in his life, the first two have passed away, and only this person is still alive." ”

"That's right, I also heard that this person is Zhao Zilong, one of the five tiger generals of Shu State, and the first battle after coming out of the mountain was to fight against tens of thousands of enemies in Wei State in the dream realm, and his strength is definitely the same as that of the senior brother."

"But, didn't you say that Zhao Zilong had been asleep and couldn't wake up, whether this person was real or fake, wouldn't it be disguised?"

"It doesn't matter if he's true or not, let him have a fight with Yang Ku, and if he wins, it's definitely true!"

"Yes, yes, junior brother, you come to fight with him and kill his arrogance."

Hearing their discussion like this, Yang Ku's face was a little ugly, and he couldn't help but muffled: "Okay, let go of your hand, I admit that you are from the martial arts hall." ”

Zhou Yukun let go lightly, first turned around and carried Ma Dai out of the field, then turned around and returned, standing straight in place: "Yang Ku, come on, let me see what you are capable of." ”

Yang Ku snorted coldly and didn't say anything, just looked at Zhou Yukun standing there relaxed, as if he had no defense, and there was no momentum on his body, as if he was an ordinary person who couldn't do anything.

What's going on, is he pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, or is he trying to intimidate himself with a fake tiger? Yang Ku suddenly hesitated.

"What, don't you dare to attack?" The smile on Zhou Yukun's face faded, "Well, since you don't make a move, then I'll do it first!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Zhou Yukun clenching his hands into fists, and swung out two fists in a row, which immediately caused a violent roar in the air, and two visible fist blew out, sealing the way for Yang Ku to escape in two directions.

Seeing this, Yang Ku was extremely shocked in his heart, he knew that the person who could blast out the fist wind in the air would definitely have a ** strength at the monster level, and he must not touch it, otherwise he would probably not be able to catch even a blow.

But at this time, Zhou Yukun's two fist winds blocked his left and right directions, and now he can only choose two directions: air and backward. But once he jumped into the air, he had no ability to fly, and when he fell, it was a dead end, and in desperation, he could only quickly turn around and retreat, wanting to rely on his own speed to maneuver with Zhou Yukun.

But the sheep withered who had just turned his head was almost frightened, because Zhou Yukun had already appeared behind him at some point. It's understandable to say that the other party's strength is amazing, but why is his speed so terrifying?

Zhou Yukun looked indifferently, his legs sank, imitating Ma Dai's starting style, his left hand reached out into a palm, and his right hand formed a fist to close his waist. "Aren't you proud of your speed? Then I'm going to beat you in the proudest aspect of you, and let you know that the Chengwei Martial Arts Gym is not something you can play for! ”

After saying that, Zhou Yukun took a small step, and his right fist suddenly blasted out, hitting the sheep's withered abdomen.

only heard the sound of "bang", and the withered body of the sheep stopped in mid-air strangely, and did not fly out upside down. This is because Zhou Yukun's grasp of strength has reached the extreme, only hurting the opponent's body, but not causing any impact outside the body. If he doesn't control it, he is likely to hurt other onlookers.

"I know, you should be Cao Pi's subordinate, no matter what he does today, you can't finish it, because I have already dispersed the star source power in your body and the joints of your hands and feet. You can neither move nor exert your abilities. Zhou Yukun said in a deep voice.

But the sheep withered raised his head with a hideous face, and his eyes were full of madness: "Hey...... Hehe, although it's a pity...... Ma Chao is not here, but you are in ...... It's not a loss. ”

"Huh? What do you mean, speak clearly! An ominous premonition surged in Zhou Yukun's heart.

"Haha, die, you're all going to die in my fireworks, hahahaha!!"