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Different from modern Muay Thai, there are no taboos in the ancient Muay Thai style, in addition to the endless killing moves, there are also many very representative, and the strength of the technique is extremely difficult moves, in the inheritance of Muay Thai in later generations, has gradually become a masterpiece.

This is like the routine in the national arts, many seemingly fancy and even inexplicable boxing fights are difficult to play with dark strength, although the boxing is inherited, but because the key to the strength is lost, the result is called the flower boxing embroidered legs.

Of course, this is also closely related to the hard work of later generations in practicing boxing, as well as the pursuit and importance of boxing.

You can't ask for no risk in practice, no hard work, and then in actual combat the opponents are all mentally retarded, and none of them can crack your powerless tricks.

This kind of thinking is undoubtedly extremely **.

Saying this, it is because the Muay Thai that Yang Meng learned is mostly the so-called modern Muay Thai in later generations, and at most it can be traced back to the Chinese grandmaster Jin Cheng in the 2O era of the later generations, and the "mother moves" and "child moves" are each fifteen styles, although they also contain some difficult moves of ancient Muay Thai, which are praised as classics by people in the Muay Thai boxing world in later generations, but he has never seen the difficult techniques of the real ancient Muay Thai inheritance used by Bachai.

Muay Thai is by no means a simple form of punch with kicks, knees and elbow power, as for ancient Muay Thai, it is very inclined to the brutal version of Bajiquan, which focuses on killing.

This move of the god of heaven folds the arrow, seals the elbow and the arm and teases the knee, which is completely different from the Muay Thai boxing played before Bachai, and its complexity is dù. Even on top of some traditional Chinese martial arts tricks, especially in this move, not only mixed with grappling, cannon fist, kick and knee collision four fighting styles, but also infiltrated the perfect skills of Bachai.

Compared with his previous yang fight, this move is a pure yin hand, so the avalanche fist that Yang Meng just moved was not only resolved by Bachai, but even held Yang Meng in a hurry, thus creating a real threat.

Yang Meng's cold hair stood on end. Hurriedly turn over, bend your legs, and trample in the shape of a horse. Forcefully broke the flirtatious kick and extremely concealed knee, and then used the reflexive rotation to remove the threat of the elbow block, and waited until the eight guesses further elbowed and collapsed. When the killing intent and the fist path are fused into one. He could only use the Tai Chi cannon hammer in his hurry. Suddenly withstood this terrifying killing move.

It's just that, in this way, he is facing each other head-on. Instead, he fell into a situation of being passively beaten.

For a boxing master like Bachai, who has broken through countless lives and deaths, once he is given the opportunity to fully display it, it means that his own battle rhythm has truly kicked off......

Bachai moved all in unison, punching, kicking, knee, elbow hitting, and the so-called Gu Thai boxing killing moves were really wave after wave, especially what made Yang Meng feel bitter was that this time, what Bachai used in his hands belonged to the kind of Gu Muay Thai that was absolutely lost, and the fighting style was extremely complex and ruthless, and the defense was more and more difficult.

The hermit threw himself into the lake, flew his knees and elbows and hammered the iron head, Yang Meng listened to the bridge and spread his arms, and the chaotic clouds brushed the human pillars......

The sparrow takes water, kicks the dragon on the side of the foot, Yang Meng monkey flies into the sky, and the white ape offers fruit and turns over......

The king of heaven threw the wheel, turned around and whipped the crocodile and swung its tail, Yang Meng's wild horse split his mane, and the four flat fists were smashed after the horse......

The snake drives the gecko, the chain of collisions, kicks and kicks, and the monkey squats, turning over his hands and raising his sand legs like the wind......

In just one minute, the two of them rolled and fought like beasts, just because of the suppression of the rhythm, so that Yang Meng fought and retreated in unison, and the eight guesses were pressing the knees and elbows step by step, and as the sun became more and more intense, the two ** non-humans with upper bodies, like the golden-bodied Arhats in Buddhism, presented a human-like hand-to-hand combat on the Mekong River.

Huang Daqian was dumbfounded, Chen Zhen was ready to move, and for those Siamese aristocrats who loved Muay Thai, this was a hundred times more exciting and dangerous than the black boxing match.

The tsunami-like cheers continued, and the shouts of 'ha' and 'ha' were deafening.

Ryan's face changed, obviously he didn't expect such a situation, this kind of huge fanatical momentum will obviously make the eight guesses who have the home advantage stronger and stronger.

Yang Meng's hands were sealed, instinctively dismantling the dangerous strength and techniques on Bachai's body with Xingyi or Tai Chi, and in a blink of an eye, he had forgotten how many times he had used his cloud hand to resolve the life and death crises again and again, and when Bachai flew up again and smashed his elbows and knees in the air, he finally grabbed a trace of the fighter and rolled out backwards violently......

"Hit!"

As soon as Bachai's feet fell a little, his body popped out of the ground again, his arms were raised horizontally, his whole body swung sharply, and he used the meteor elbow to punch and twist his body, and when he lowered his body and broke the horse fist to make a gun, Yang Meng also roared suddenly, and kicked on the huge log under his feet, rounding his arms in the air, as if Mount Tai was pressing the top of the head-on, "Hit the whip!" ”

Bang Bang Bang ......

The elbows and arms collided violently, and there was a violent explosion of air, as if the whip broke through the air, and instantly broke the tide-like cheers, and then saw that Bachai's offensive finally slowed down, and then fell into Yang Meng's counterattack like a mad tiger......

Bachai's eyes shrank slightly, and he hurriedly withdrew.

Yang Meng exhaled in his mouth, and Tianxing's feet moved his arms like mantis arms pumping, chopping, splitting, and smashing down repeatedly......

Boom!

Bachai was hit twice again, his arms were numb one after another, and his hair exploded, and he felt the violent surge in Yang Meng's arms, and in the crisis, he had to give up the most elegant flying style in ancient Muay Thai, and chose a more secure crocodile stabbing fist elbow sealing defense technique, and Yang Meng's arms that were so fast that only the afterimage was left in the air again and again......

Bang bang......

Compared with the silent image of the golden-bodied Arhat before, the appearance of Yang Meng and Bachhai fighting again and again in the roar made thousands of people on the Mekong River in a trance, as if they saw two fierce beasts running out of the deep mountains, fighting for their lives for their prey.

The rhythm of the battle at the moment. Obviously, it belongs to Yang Meng again.

If the series of compound techniques before Bachai can be described as the raging sea, then now Yang Meng swept a qiē double-armed whip hand, just like the wisdom sword in Buddhist legends, no matter whether it is a mountain or a sea in front of it, as long as it is whipped and slapped on it, it will become shattered in a blink of an eye.

Ruoli stood by the river in a daze, silent.

The current Yang Meng is completely different from what she remembers, and the power between his fists and feet. It can even be described as terrifying. But even so, he still couldn't force down Bachai's elbow defense.

The whip in front of him was so powerful that Ruoli felt a little strange.

Every volley is lightning fast. Under this golden sun. From time to time, a series of sweat droplets are raised in the air.

Truculent!!

Compared to the previous fighting techniques of punching and kicking. Today's whip is extremely violent every time, not ethereal and weird, but exquisite and magical from time to time. It is simply violent and brutal, and it can even be said to be unreasonable and brutal.

Chachai's face gradually became solemn, as a boxer who had to wander between life and death in the ring every day, he knew best that this kind of fighting style that did not pay attention to techniques or any rules of strength at all was more terrifying than any subtle move, because its purpose was only complete destruction and killing.

With Bachai's current strength, against this kind of brutal and extremely arrogant style of play, it is enough to prove that his kung fu has reached an extremely terrifying realm, but even so, he has completely lost the rhythm of the battle, and this situation of no rhythm and no chance to counterattack is the most dangerous situation for the master of the fierce battle between life and death.

The true horror of the Five Killing Seals was finally revealed, in addition to the violent and brutal nature of the original whip, Yang Meng, with the support of the handprints and meridians, not only did his breath become longer and longer, but even the direction and strength of his arms gradually got rid of the dilemma of being uncontrollable.

As a result, the pressure on Bachchai's body increased again, and as the demonic arms slammed into his arms or elbows one after another, his steely and iron-like body gradually became covered with blood marks......

Bachai's pupils shrank slightly, and his calm heart finally surged, but under his firm will, he suddenly felt the throbbing of ten years ago again, and suddenly understood what the future of the martial arts he had been pursuing should be......

"Demon King Bo Monkey kicks and punches the elbow!"

In the midst of a shout, Bachai's face was suddenly filled with a sacred expression, and while Chachai was inexplicably excited, he finally used the strongest lore of Gu Muay Thai.

Breaking through arrogance with strength is to compare whose strength is more direct and brutal, whose technique is more ferocious, which has completely broken through the shackles of boxing and risen to the level of an extreme and suffocating violent aesthetics.

Of course, if this perfect violence is not presented, the only consequence is death......

Yang Meng faced the counterattack of the Eight Guesses, his eyes did not fluctuate at all, and the real improvement of the Five Killer Seals on the Divine Whip appeared again, seeing that the hands and feet of the Eight Guesses were used together, as if the steel drill bit was impacted, Yang Meng's arms suddenly closed in the air, and he shouted: "Chop!" ”

A flesh-colored horse slashed down with both arms as if it had broken through the sound barrier, and it was like a waterfall galaxy flowing straight down, descending from the nine heavens abruptly.

Bachai's eyes widened, and the bones all over his body suddenly gurgled......

Rumble!

A loud roar, like thunder on dry land, shook the ring, making everyone on the Mekong River feel a flower in front of them, and then instinctively shook their bodies, as if they felt a mental earthquake that made people unstable on their feet......

The flesh-colored light was gone, and only the sun hung high in the sky, and thousands of people on the Mekong River were suddenly stunned by the scene in front of them.

Known as the Siamese boxing king, Bachai was half short out of thin air, and was smashed into a log as thick as a bucket, his elbows were raised above his head, and his strong muscles trembled, like the legendary bull demon in Buddhism, and the boxing ring under his feet shattered into a pit, and the river under the boxing ring was faintly visible.

Yang Meng made a hammer with both hands, crossed tightly together, and was making an immovable handprint of King Ming, although there was a little blood on his shoulder, but his expression suddenly became a little solemn.

"You...... Lost ......"

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