"Lunge punching?"

Hearing this name, Miyamoto Ichiro was puzzled, there seemed to be no one called lunge punching in the Chinese martial arts he studied.

And there are many bigwigs on the field who are from the military, and those who have never been soldiers have also participated in military training or something, and there are many who know lunge punching. When Lin Han said this name, he couldn't help laughing.

Lunge punching, the first style of military body boxing!

The Heguo people on the stage know that there are ghosts, no matter how much he wants to defeat Huaxia martial arts, he will not study military boxing.

And Huang Songshan is different from others, what he is concerned about is not Lin Han's use of lunges to punch in battle, but Lin Han's ability to use such a simple move to exert such power!

This young man is probably even more powerful than when he was in his prime!

On the ring, Ichiro Miyamoto said loudly: "It's just a punch, it's not as good as my karate!" ”

Lin Han shook his head, "In that case, I have some other skills, please ask Mr. Miyamoto for advice." ”

Suddenly, his figure disappeared in place.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Ichiro Miyamoto.

Others couldn't find Lin Han's trace, but how could Ichiro Miyamoto, who was also a grandmaster, be frightened by this hand, so he naturally attacked with a punch.

Lin Han rushed under Ichiro Miyamoto, and his left fist turned into a palm and thrust upward!

Ichiro Miyamoto immediately retracted his momentum and dodged this palm. However, at the same time, Lin Han's right foot had already flown to his lower abdomen.

Bang! Miyamoto Ichiro only felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and at the same time, Lin Han's words sounded in his ears.

"This trick is called a throat-piercing bullet kick!"

It hit!

Huang Songshan's pupils shrank, even he didn't see how Lin Han made a move just now, the speed was too fast!

Even in the eyes of the Grandmaster, Lin Han's movements were difficult to capture, like lightning and thunder, and there was no time to resist it!

This martial arts battle can be won!

This is the judgment in Huang Songshan's heart!

In fact, after Lin Han cultivated into the Xuan Bone Transformation, all the indicators of his physical body, regardless of strength, speed, and explosion, had reached the most perfect state of the current realm. It can be said that except for the fact that he can't fly, he is no different from Superman in other aspects.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Han performed a series of military body punch moves such as horse step horizontal fighting, internal dialing and hooking, each move, all of which hit Miyamoto Ichiro, but the moves were only point-to-point, and did not give him fatal damage!

However, the moves continued, and Miyamoto Ichiro, under Lin Han's non-stop attacks, had no power to fight back!

When Lin Han finished a full set of military body punches, the two separated, and Ichiro Miyamoto was already blue and swollen, and he was out of breath!

This Lin Han is too strong!

Everyone in the audience exclaimed, shocked in their hearts, and at the same time, they felt very happy!

What the is this martial arts competition, this is a one-sided crushing and playing, and it is a military boxing!

Don't you, the Chinese people, look down on Huaxia martial arts, we will use the most basic martial arts in Huaxia, all college students, and even high school students will beat you to the north!

In the distance, when the Lan family saw this scene, they suddenly felt that the situation was wrong, and their faces became solemn.

In the ring, Lin Han stood there, looking at Ichiro Miyamoto, who was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and said with a smile: "I said, my Chinese martial arts are broad and profound, and you and Guo Xiaodao are not enough to worry about." ”

Ichiro Miyamoto was so angry that he had to argue: "I and the national martial arts are not weaker than others!" ”

He thought that Lin Han just now was just faster than himself, and he didn't have a chance to play his full strength.

"And the country of martial arts?"

Lin Han's face suddenly turned cold, and he said sharply: "You are also worthy of mentioning the word martial arts, knowing that Huang Lao was injured, he also took the initiative to challenge him, although he has the name of a grandmaster, he has no virtue of a grandmaster." ”

After saying a few words, the people in the audience knew that Huang Lao was injured before, so it was no wonder that he suddenly died on the stage just now.

When Zhong Qiu, who was on the second floor, heard this, his heart sank, and he was immediately disappointed in his teacher.

Ichiro Miyamoto was speechless and his face was gloomy.

Lin Leng looked at him coldly and said disdainfully: "You are such a person, I will kill you like a dog!" ”

Kill you like a dog!

What arrogance!

Everyone on the Lan family in the audience scoffed, even if you Lin Han is powerful, at most, it will temporarily make Master Miyamoto deflated, real swords and real guns, you are not an opponent!

Ichiro Miyamoto finally became angry and didn't think much about it, but he knew he had a difficult opponent, so he gave it his all.

"Broken Sky Stream, Seven-Ring Flying Scythe!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Seven leg whips were thrown out in a row, and seven energetic qi flew towards Lin Han continuously.

Lin Leng smiled, unhurried, and stretched out a hand.

The palm qi collided, and the strength continued to impact this Lin Han's palm, but Lin Han was like a big mountain, standing there, expressionless, not moving.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! The seven qi qi all dissipated in his hands!

Lin Han actually took all the energy impact with one hand!

Ichiro Miyamoto was completely shocked, the seven-ring flying sickle was the strongest blow in his Sky Breaking Flow stunt, which could crack stones and break steel, even if it was a three-centimeter-thick steel plate, it could be easily penetrated.

And this young man caught it with his hand so lightly!

Is this a monster!

Immediately after, in his horrified gaze, the hand that Lin Han was holding slowly clenched into a fist, and a familiar true qi fluctuated out.

Feeling the flow of breath in Lin Han's hands, Huang Songshan and Huang Jinghu were stunned.

This...... It's a surge punch!

"I remember you said that you were beaten back to Heguo by Surge Fist, so I will use Surge Fist to send you to the underworld to report today!"

Lin looked at Ichiro Miyamoto, who was already stunned, and said quietly.

Sure enough, this is indeed a surge punch!

Huang Songshan was horrified, the surge fist is the Huang family's secret boxing method, why does this Lin Han use the surge fist?

Could it be that in the battle between himself and Ichiro Miyamoto just now, he was able to master the luck method and fist path of Surge Fist just by looking at it?

No, it can't be!

Huang Songshan would never believe the speculation in his heart.

However, this is the case.

Although the surge fist is considered a very esoteric boxing technique in the eyes of these secular martial artists, in the eyes of the Black Emperor Lin Han, it is not worth mentioning, and it can be seen through at a glance.

Compared with the gods and demons in hell who are prone to collapse mountains and seas with one punch, it is simply a child's casual play.

Not only that, Lin Han also improved the technique of Surge Fist.

At this moment, countless True Qi hovered above his arm, like a True Qi vortex with his arm as the eye of the storm.

The sound of the tide and waves came and went, and the momentum was far greater than that caused by the accumulation of power in Huang Songshan just now.

Due to the overflow of Lin Han's true qi in the venue, the wind was fierce, as if a storm was coming!

Everyone present was shocked by this kind of might, what kind of sound can humans make, they now look at Lin Han's eyes, no longer teasing, no longer contempt, but full of fear!

Even, Long Chen, Lan Shuhuan, Lan He and others were all shocked by this momentum!

Feeling the terrifying aura, Miyamoto Ichiro was finally scared, and for the first time in terms of strength, he had the feeling of looking up to his opponent, and he couldn't stop trembling.

Lin Han proudly looked at Ichiro Miyamoto, who was like a mourner, and said indifferently: "I said, killing you is like slaughtering a dog!" ”

With that, he punched out!

"A thousand waves!"

A swirling wave of blue true qi fist slammed into Miyamoto Ichiro's body, like a long dragon, swept out. Miyamoto Ichiro couldn't resist, countless forces were endless, and he was smashed in time!

Immediately after that, the fist wave did not dissipate, and the force rushed to the sky, booming to the ground, penetrating the ceiling in the martial arts arena!

The steel ceiling was blasted out of a big hole! That blue fist wave flew into the sky like a rainbow!

Seeing this scene, everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Especially the big and young on the second floor, they are closest to the ceiling to see the most real. The steel ceiling didn't even hold up for half a second, and was directly shattered by that air wave!

Hu Wanhua's eyes widened, looking at the big hole, and he fell to the ground like a lost dog.

Sunlight shines through the hole and into the arena.

At this time, the entire martial arts arena was silent.

The strength displayed by Lin Han amazed everyone.

Even Du Yuanliang and others, who had seen Lin Han wield the Baimang Long Sword in Marriott Manor that day, were also shocked and inexplicable.

Today, Mr. Lin's power is better than that time!

At this time, Huang Songshan, who was relieved in shock, didn't care about his injuries, stood up with difficulty, bowed to Lin Han, and shouted on the main stage, like thunder.

"Today's East China Sea, when Mr. Feng Lin is the leader! I, the Huang family, would like to push Mr. Lin to be the co-master of the East China Sea! ”