Zhao Wending stood in place, as if he hadn't moved at all, and quietly shook his wrist and said, "Dignified black clothes, shouldn't it be so strong?" ”

Moving like a tiger pounced on food, quiet as an abyss stopping Yuezhi.

Between movement and stillness, it is smooth and smooth, without revealing the slightest flaw. Originally, Han Yu thought that Zhao Wending could become a colonel of the special forces, in addition to his own ability, he had to have the credit of the Zhao family.

But now it seems that he is afraid that not only will he not touch the Zhao family, but will be suppressed by Xuezang because of this.

Otherwise, with his strength, even if he becomes a colonel, it should be normal.

Moving his hands and feet slightly, Han Yu's eyes were full of war: "There are still nine moves, Brother Zhao should be careful." ”

Zhao Wending laughed, at this time, there was no longer a little quiet atmosphere, but a little more iron-blooded pride: "What a black clothes, it's time for you, don't you give up?" ”

"If you are dead-hearted, how can you enter the Zhao family?"

As soon as Han Yu's voice fell, he suddenly stepped forward. Zhao Wending also snorted coldly and rushed over without showing weakness. The fists and feet of the two collided in an instant.

The two of them basically followed the routine of the military fighting and killing, and between the shots, they carried a fierce killing intent and did not spare their hands. On the surface, the two seem to be evenly matched, but in fact, the trembling force coming from Han Yu's fists, legs and feet is like a tide, constantly strengthening, making his body tremble constantly, almost losing control.

How did this black cloth do it, so that he could even control the invisible power?

Zhao Wending was secretly horrified in his heart, and finally knew what it meant to be a no-void person under fame. He can have today, and he can have today, maybe because of luck, but more because of his strength.

This kind of powerful and trembling power obviously belongs to the ancient martial arts lineage.

He has actually reached the realm of internal strength and external release, obviously compared to himself, but he is much stronger.

Since he knew that he would lose this battle, Zhao Wending let go of his hands and feet, and the only thing he wanted was to persist in ten moves.

Even if he still has to lead Han Yu in the end, he must be open-minded, not inferior in his skills.

Bang!

Zhao Wending had already fallen into the disadvantage, and when he was distracted at this time, he was smashed by Han Yu's fist. The huge fist smashed his body backwards.

Han Yu didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, but just looked at him quietly and said, "Brother Zhao's strength is really strong, why don't we stop it, how about it be counted as a draw?" ”

Zhao Wending's eyes narrowed suddenly, Sen Han's eyes were like ice ridges hanging on the treetops in winter, and the cold was pressing: "Black, if you let me admit defeat, my Zhao Wending's skills are not as good as others, so naturally I have nothing to say, but if you say it's a draw, then you can't help but look down on me too much." Although I am not as good as you, I am not someone who cannot afford to lose. ”

"Come on, there are still three moves left in ten moves, I want to see how you defeat me!"

The voice is sonorous and the words are intense.

Han Yu couldn't help nodding secretly, and said with a straight face: "It's me who is reckless, since that's the case, then I'll do my best." Brother Zhao, be careful! ”

Zhao Wending's right foot was slightly retracted, his feet were standing without being bad, and his two hands were a fist and a palm, which was divided into a heaven and earth enveloping the momentum, Han Yu's eyes lit up when he saw it: "Tai Chi? ”

He has seen Tai Chi boxing, Tai Chi knife and other kung fu, but most of them are fancy, and there are very few people who enter the room. However, he could feel from Zhao Wending's offensive and defensive actions that he had spent several years of hard work at least in Tai Chi.

Vaguely, there were already signs of the first glimpse of the doorway.

Zhao Wending's face was unwavering, and he was not surprised or pleased: "Good eyesight, come on, let me see, how do you break my Tai Chi Cloud Pushing Hand!" ”

Han Yu laughed, and his body slammed into it.

Tai Chi is best at overcoming rigidity with softness, braking with static, and using force to fight, but everything has a limit. As long as his strength is strong to the limit of what he can bear, it is Tai Chi, and it will also be broken!

"Break it for me!"

Han Yu's body suddenly made an extremely strange movement, and his body, contrary to common sense, was constantly trembling at a weird angle. At this time, if someone could see through his clothes and see the muscles underneath his body, they would be surprised.

At this time, Han Yu's muscles seemed to come to life, every piece was constantly jumping, a warm flow of heat flowed out of each piece of tempered steel-like muscle, and then, converging in his dantian, a roaring ocean was formed, which smashed out of his fist.

Woo!

The air around him seemed to be unable to withstand the force of this punch, and let out a hoarse whimper.

Han Yu felt an unprecedented power, in his fists, constantly converging, and then roaring out.

Bang!

Zhao Wending's face turned pale, he snorted, his body flew backwards involuntarily, and hit the door outside, click, the door couldn't stop his body in the slightest, let him break out of the door.

The body spun around a few times on the ground, and then he fell to the ground hard.

Han Yu didn't even blink his eyelids, at this time, he stood quietly in place, clenching his fists, feeling the feeling just now.

The punch just now, full of unrivaled power, made him intoxicated. Obviously, after reaching the realm of a super-first-class master, he finally made a breakthrough under the stimulation of Zhao Wending.

Although he is not as good as that emperor, at least in the face of Qianyu, he will not be defeated again. Even if it was Beiting Kenshin, he had the confidence to fight with it.

Ten Unique Skills!

Han Yu vaguely felt that this seemed to be the original power of the Ten Peerless Combat Techniques. This is the power of the Ten Unique Combat Skills, which should have. With just one punch, Zhao Wending, who was defending with all his might, was able to knock him to the ground, what if it was a complete set of ten unique combat skills, and he could use it consistently? Who can resist it?

Emperor? No, even if he is strong, I am afraid that he will definitely not be Han Yu's opponent at that time! The ten unique combat skills triggered by the trembling power will be invincible and invincible!

As soon as he thought of this, Han Yu's heart overflowed with boundless joy, but immediately his face turned pale.

Fine cold sweat appeared instantly on his forehead.

His legs and stomach were constantly shaking. In fact, not only his legs, but even every muscle and even bones in his body, the blood was trembling and boiling, and a sharp stinging pain suddenly surged from all over his body. It felt as if someone had peeled off his skin and then took sandpaper and polished his whole body there.

It hurts to the bone marrow!

Rao couldn't help but snort out with Han Yu's strength, and the corners of his mouth were almost bitten out of blood.

He held on to the door frame with his right hand, struggling to support himself. Otherwise, I'm afraid he will fall down!

How so? It's like a free step after overuse. Could it be some kind of sequelae? Han Yu's brows furrowed, for the nameless mental method and ten unique combat skills taught to him by his cheap master, Han Yu has never stopped studying.

He kept wondering, what exactly is the relationship between the two? Why is it that you can only practice those ten weird movements after the Nameless Mind Method has become smaller?

As his understanding of the Nameless Mind Method and these ten movements deepened, he vaguely guessed the answer.

If he compares himself to a car, then the nameless mind is the engine, and his body is the body. Those ten weird movements will continue to strengthen his physical fitness and make his endurance stronger.

Only in this way can we withstand the trembling power of the Nameless Mind Dharma after it is completed. And those ten weird movements are routines that further use this power in actual combat.

It is able to mobilize the strength and a little bit of the whole body through that movement to form a super destructive force.

Because it violates common sense, violates the natural rules of the human body, and is a family of its own, it needs a kind of physical fitness that is unimaginable to ordinary people, at least with Han Yu's perversion now, he can only barely use a punch!

What kind of existence is this nameless mental method and the kung fu that he named the Ten Peerless Battle Techniques? Why is his demand for his body even more perverted than that of a leisurely step?

Han Yu secretly smacked his tongue in his heart, just a free step, the nameless pruning monk after Dacheng can become the world's number one killer with this. Then if someone practices the Ten Peerless Combat Skills to the realm of doing whatever they want, won't even the nameless pruning monk have to retreat?

He didn't dare to think about this anymore.

You know, even the emperor may not be the opponent of the pruning monk. And he, however, is far from being the emperor's opponent.

Of course, he just thought about it. You must know that after so many years of diligent study and hard training, it is just a punch that can use the true combat power of the Ten Absolute Combat Techniques. If you want to integrate the entire Ten Absolute Battle Skills, I'm afraid that it will be impossible in this life.

Master, master, what you taught me was a treasure, or a trap dug for me?

"Huh?" Just thinking about it, Han Yu suddenly felt a burst of murderous intent and seemed to lock on to himself. He hurriedly took a deep breath and came back to his senses, only to see more than a dozen soldiers pointing guns at him.

Their faces were full of horror and anger.

"I repeat, squat down with your head in your hands, otherwise, you will be killed!" A middle-aged soldier with the rank of captain had murderous intent in his eyes and coldly issued an ultimatum to Han Yu.

At this time, his right hand had been raised. Obviously, he had already shouted at Han Yu in front, but he didn't get a response. So, he has already moved to kill.

But the problem is that now Han Yu is in agony all over, and he can't even move a finger at all, let alone a difficult action like squatting down and holding his head with both hands?

His face turned bitter, could he have killed Zhao Wending with one punch? Otherwise, how can these people be so hostile to themselves?

Damn, if the marriage doesn't work, but you have to become an enemy, and even your own life has to be put here.

Jingxi, it seems, we are really fated! Han Yu ran the Yijin Sutra with all his might, resisting the constant protests from his body......

"Stop, stop!" At this moment, a weak voice sounded faintly behind everyone. Those soldiers hurriedly turned around, and even Han Yu opened his eyes and looked over full of surprise and surprise.

I saw Zhao Wending sitting on the ground with a disgraced face, with blood on the corners of his mouth, and his face was weak and pale as if he was a mother: "This is a misunderstanding, he is his own person." Alright, it's none of your business, let's all go down! "The second one