Chapter 87. The eyes are like swords

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Nissin Dojo is located in the Nissin Trade Research Institute in Hongkou District.

Therefore, Yang Meng and the three of them naturally received a lot of eyes along the way, but most of them were a little puzzled or even weird.

Neither Kotaro Munakata nor Kotaro Masatsu showed up, and it was still the white-clothed samurai who came out to greet them.

It's just that after seeing that Yang Meng and the three of them were also dressed in white, embroidered with the word 'national art' in red, the young face of the warrior unconsciously showed a trace of solemnity and respect.

The world of martial artists is sometimes so simple, you don't need too many words, and your body will tell you a qiē.

When the three of them entered the courtyard, it was the morning, and it was rare for God not to cry, but Shanghai at this time of year was a little humid and hot without the moisture of the plum rain.

None of the four people were sweaty.

After the practice reaches the point of dark strength, the more proficient you are in controlling your pores, unless it is after particularly intense exercise, you have to control your own sweat.

Funakoshi Yoshixiong is not in the dojo, I don't know if he feels that Huangfu Song's arrangement is not good, or if he feels some killing qi in the dojo, a master of his level has disdained foreign objects to interfere with the opponent, not to mention that today's opponent is likely to hide what he has always wanted to get.

So he walked out, still beside the rockery and the stream, and 'watched' the four of them come over little by little.

Yang Meng saw the natural stretched figure of Funakoshi Yixiong from a distance, and when he got closer and saw his closed eyes, he felt a slight shock in his heart, and his face became more and more solemn, "This person's cultivation in martial arts is much harsher than mine, this means of blind hospitality, but the means that can only be used by the realm of Huajin Master, I lost the first round without meeting, and the powerful thing is that in this way, I have no place to use force with the spirit of national art condensed by the three of them." ”

Funakoshi Yoshixiong didn't make any moves, but he could turn his head and aim directly in Yang Meng's direction, "Funakoshi Yoshixiong, at the age of twelve, studied under the master of Shizhou An Heng, and then followed the teacher to practice Naha Hand of the Naha hand of the Nahashi line of the first line of Changhama Chikupang and the first line of Channan, and after practicing alone in the tide for a year, he crossed to Fujian and practiced the tiger type for three years under the door of a rural Nanquan master!" ”

Wang Wei sighed in his heart, and his face unconsciously showed a trace of worry, "This person is not only a high fist skill, but also has a deep attainment in mental warfare, just a few words, he will bring his momentum to the peak state of immobility, I have long heard that the Japanese are very good at using words to attack the heart and disintegrate the enemy's fighting spirit before the competition, and now it seems that there is no exaggeration in the slightest......"

"Yang Meng, fifteen-year-old with Xingyi master Li Cunyi to learn Xingyiquan, good at monkey shape, and then with Wang Wushi Uncle to learn Tan leg and ** swordsmanship, in five years, learned Taijiquan, Three Emperors Cannon Hammer, Wu Dangyue practiced swordsmanship......"

Yang Meng is not stupid, if the opponent is in such a state and goes into battle directly, he is afraid that he will win less and lose more, since this is the case, so he will point out what he may care about with the topic, and weaken the enemy's fighting spirit as much as possible.

Funakoshi Yoshixiong's body shook slightly, and then he reacted, and he really fell for Yang Meng's yang scheme, broke the immovable fist borrowed from the rockery stream, and let the fight return to the same running line again.

"Crazy monkey Yang Meng, it is indeed worthy of his reputation, such an opponent, mixed with any factors, is an insult to you and me, if you want to sign this, Yang Mengjun can do it with peace of mind!"

Funakoshi Yoshikuma clapped his hands, and the white-clothed samurai hurriedly handed over two written life and death contracts, and on the name of Funakoshi Yoshikuma, a bright red handprint had already been pressed.

Yang Meng's heart moved, from these two hand seals, he felt Funakoshi Yoshikuma's determination to kill him, his fingers were dipped in the ink, and he gently pressed his name twice, "Master Funakoshi is worthy of being a real samurai, and he did not hesitate to use so much scheming in order to eradicate the obstacles of the next generation of Japanese samurai......"

Funakoshi Yixiong frowned, and suddenly turned his head to 'look' at Yang Meng, whose mouth was gradually curled, and locked all the qi on Yang Meng's body with his eyes closed, as if there was nothing else around except Yang Meng, only a vast void.

Yang Meng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he began to condense his momentum, little by little to reach a state of concentration, and eliminated the surrounding characters, rockeries, streams, and even colors.

"When you're ready, you're ready to go!"

Funakoshi Yoshikuma is only about 1.75 meters tall, but in the generally short stature of the Japanese, it can already be described by the word majestic, with a round face with a thick beard, although the center of the head is bare and grassy, but from the beard to the sideburns on both sides of the short, with the bare chest and the momentum of the fist, but Yang suddenly associated him with Mishima Heihachi in the "Iron Fist".

Coo-goo-goo......

A frog chirped and the body of the Funakoshi Yi Xiong trembled slightly, feeling a little surprised, but Yang Meng took advantage of this rare opportunity to bow and kick his legs, like a huge toad and crashed out, but it was the kung fu of the eight poles that was lined up and integrated into the monkey-shaped flying action, which made the bones on his body make a firecracker-like sound.

Between the lightning and flint, he was robbed by Yang Meng, and Funakoshi Yixiong's heart was also admiring, but after all, he was also a master of cultivating Tang hands and tiger shapes, and felt a fierce aura coming with Yang Meng's face, and he had no intention of retreating.

Bang!

The four hands intersected in the air, and the body also hit one place, although one was prepared, and the other was a hasty change of hands, but the dark energy of the two people's bodies was in a state of parity, in the face of such a dangerous and unpredictable situation, when the two of them had a tingling pain in their arms, they didn't feel that their bodies were slightly shocked, and then instinctively chose to roll backwards in unison.

Da Da ......

Yang Meng landed on both feet, but secretly screamed in his heart, the opponent's instinctive hard hit, seemingly reckless and unwise, but it was completely beyond his expectations, disrupting the carefully prepared monkey's backhand style of gouging out his eyes and grabbing his face, and once again reversed the situation back to the opening state.

No, not the state of the opening!

Yang Meng stood still on both feet, and the dark strength in his hands was waiting for him, but now the opponent did not have the idea of calming down at all, after stepping on the ground slightly, the whole person rushed up again like a tiger pounced, although there was no crazy tiger roar in his mouth this time, but the thick muscles and bones on his body could not help squirming under this violent force, and there was a sound of bones ringing in unison, and the whole body seemed to move with the wind.

As soon as he grabbed this rush, he showed the Funakoshi Yoshibear and his rich combat experience, and at the same time, it also forced Yang Meng to Liangshan again.

The ferocity of Tang Shou lies in its courage to move forward, and in the hands of Funakoshi Yixiong, it is perfectly combined with the tiger-shaped furious momentum in the southern boxing, and the feet are continuously stepping two steps, but the whole body has approached Yang Meng's body, ten fingers are bent like hooks, one hand elbows the chest and scratches the face and ears, and the other hand pulls the crotch and knees, not only insidious and vicious to the extreme, even the right foot stretched forward is faintly tilted on tiptoe, obviously there is also a cold killing move.

Yang Meng's pupils shrank slightly, only to feel a strong wind like a tiger roaring in his face, squeaking in his mouth, his hands grabbed in front of him like a monkey, crackling and struck two killers, but with the chaotic ring energy in Tai Chi, he urged the monkey to wash his face.

The four hands of the two trembled slightly, feeling the dark energy of the opponent like a needle, and Yang Meng took the opportunity to lower his tall body downward, and suddenly drove his entire body to jump backwards.

When Funakoshi Yoshi's hand hit the air again and again, the tip of his right foot instinctively raised and kicked and then stepped down, and then his hind leg suddenly raised and kicked out, chasing up like a tiger jumping stream, Yang Meng had already hit a kick in front of the door with his front paws to protect his face, and his hind paws supported his waist and grasped the ground, integrating the monkey's squatting and backward posture into one place, and then a dangerous monkey turned over, and once again avoided Funakoshi Yoshikoshi's flying foot piercing the heart.

The most dangerous and powerful thing is that just when the front foot of the Funakoshi Yixiong landed on the ground, and the strength of the move was just exhausted, Yang Meng's left palm hidden behind his waist and supported on the ground suddenly stretched out, raising a piece of stone and sand with a 'bang'!

Squatting in one hand to catch the finches, and blowing sand in the other hand, this is Tai Chi Yang Invincible's killing stunt, but because Li Cunyi mentioned Yang Meng's monkey-shaped tricks, the playing style as a monkey-shaped support hand was passed to Yang Meng, and now in the sudden situation, the actual battle effect is really surprisingly good.

"Not good!"

Funakoshi Yi Xiong's thick eyebrows were erected, the cold hair all over his body exploded, and in his eagerness, he only had his arms to protect his face, his body first collapsed and then leaned back, his legs were tense like a bow, and he felt Yang Meng striding forward with the flying sand and stones, and the moment his claws raised, scratched, torn and scratched, he suddenly bent his body backwards and turned over, and his tense legs immediately brought a violent wind sound, like two huge sickles like splitting and hooking one after another, and Yang Meng's wild monkey drill mountain and white ape holding his head hit together one after another!

Smack!

After two crisp sounds, the two of them felt pain in their hands and feet again, one of them retreated again and again, and the other rolled for three weeks after grasping the ground with both hands.

Call......

With a long breath exhaling, the two of them stood concentrating again, but each other's sleeves and trouser legs were scattered in the air like broken pieces of paper.

Ruo Li's eyes shrank suddenly, obviously he didn't expect this Japanese to be so fierce, not only dodged Yang Meng's long-planned killing move, but even when he retreated, he could slash with his instinctive legs, once again disintegrating Yang Meng's monkey-shaped killer with strong attacks.

Of course, although the series of face protection, waist collapse, turnover, and kicking of the Funakoshi Yoshixiong are like a natural success, but after all, he lost the lead, and this time, it was Yang Meng who chose to take the initiative!

Although Funakoshi Yoshixiong was full of strength, and his actual combat skills and reactions were extremely amazing, after he hastily took over Yang Meng's combo killer, his qi and blood could not be transferred to his legs between breaths, but Yang Meng was ready to wait, and he swallowed his breath and raised his strength when he turned around.

By the time the two sides had just stood firm, and Funakoshi Yoshikuma's feet were still trembling slightly, he had already made a toad-like leap again, and his legs flew up against the ground.

Only this time, he obviously did not continue to use the monkey form, but his hands were as soft as whips, like aquatic plants in the air, and he staggered towards the face of Funakoshi Yoshikuma.

"Huh?"

This time, Funakoshi Yoshixiong's listening skills were finally not enough to deal with the enemy, and he felt the rich murderous intent on his face, but he could only hear the sound of the jade toad collapsing just now......

Swish!

The two eyes were like swords, hitting Yang Meng's eyes......