The Three Emperors Cannon Hammer Fist belongs to the northern boxing genre, and Feng Zhou still knows it well. As a generation of grandmasters, Gong Baosen is very proficient in all kinds of boxing techniques in the north, and once explained to him in detail the characteristics of the Three Emperors Cannon Hammer Boxing.

The Three Emperors Cannon Hammer Boxing has a long heritage, combining the skills of the whole body with the dexterity and changeable techniques, and the routine structure is concise and unpretentious. The movements are calm, robust, full and powerful, and the images are vivid.

Emphasizing "Qi as the mainstay, reason as the first." The step is reasonable, and the foot is circled". Calm and strong, full of internal force, fast and skillful, fluttering and light. The strength is one, the strength is combined, the strength is combined, and the momentum is brave. Often with the strength of the axe to break the hard wood to show the invincible momentum of moving forward,

As the top brand of Jinmen martial arts, Feng Zhou showed enough attention to Zheng Shanao, knowing that he could become the top brand of martial arts, and he would never be able to do it with his wrists and scheming alone, and without excellent skills, he couldn't suppress so many old people.

In fact, with the martial arts of the previous three famous teachers, if you settle down to fight him, you may not be defeated under the three moves and two styles, they "lose quickly", it is not that there are people who have a heart to do things inside, such as Director Zou who has been playing tricks.

But they can lose, but Zheng Shanao cannot.

He is the top name of Jinmen martial arts, and the courage and reputation on his back are too heavy, so he doesn't dare to be careless, so he can only go all out.

Feng Zhou and Zheng Shanao exchanged hands, and immediately found that the Three Emperors Cannon Hammer Fist used by Master Gong Baosen was different from Zheng Shanao.

Gong Baosen's Three Emperor Cannons beat their fists, with a solemn bearing, steady as a mountain, and a simple atmosphere with one move. And Zheng Shanao's Three Emperor Cannon Hammering Fist is like a deep street and alley, with nine twists and turns, and extremely changes.

His moves were fast, but he seemed to be able to cast them silently, and with a movement of his shoulder, his fist was already in its rightful position. Feng Zhou's move to block must be affected by the opponent's dark energy, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable, and it is difficult to give full play to the advantage of strength. And Zheng Shanao's every move is a one-touch approach, never greedy for merit, so that Feng Zhou has no way to start.

Fortunately, Feng Zhou's Xingyi Fist and Baguazhang Kung Fu have been integrated, and they do not rely too much on the advantages of being young and strong.

He spread out the sixty-four hands of the palace family, stepped on all directions, broke the buckle and moved, his palms flew around, and he twisted and twisted and twisted.

He moved with all his might, galloping like lightning, and when his fists and feet flew like an antelope hanging on its horns, there was no trace to be found, and every move seemed to be exciting, and the inspiration moved, making it difficult to figure out.

For a while, the sound of fists and feet colliding in the field was as dense and tight as rain hitting the eaves, endlessly, it was rare for Zheng Shanao to have all kinds of bad habits of eating, drinking and having fun, but he still had such abundant physical fitness, and he did not retreat when he was hit by Feng Zhou's fists and feet, and he did not breathe.

The two fought faster and faster, and in the end, few people in the audience could see their figures clearly, and almost only saw the afterimage of the Dao.

"Wonderful!" Yuan Kewen couldn't help but cheer loudly under the agitation of his mood.

After speaking, he was still unsatisfied, and snorted coldly: "Those few just now, are they real swords and real fists? I'm afraid they were just joking." ”

The people around him listened and nodded yes.

The martial arts of the famous masters of Tianjin are high and low, but it is impossible for the gap to be too big, it is impossible for someone not to be beaten, and it is impossible for someone to be a big cut above others. It should be in a relatively balanced gap.

The previous three levels were completely crushed by Feng Zhou all the way, not only not good-looking, but also too easy to win, and there was a feeling of adults bullying children.

Huo Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief gently: "I thought it was the martial arts of Fengzhou that were already higher than the sky, but it turned out that other people couldn't do their work!"

He is a long-time practitioner, and he has a lot of experience in martial arts, so he understands the careful thinking of those martial arts halls just now.

It seems that Zheng Shanao has been the leader for too long, not only blocking the way of young people, but also the way of famous teachers in the same industry!

But with them tossing around, the current competition can be regarded as exciting!

Insiders look at the doorway, and laymen look at the liveliness.

People who don't know boxing can only see that the two of them are fighting wonderfully, their bodies are moving back and forth, and they are indescribably elegant and beautiful, which makes people dizzy.

But those who understand know that these two talents are a real competition, a real confrontation.

Just now, the three martial arts halls made a move, almost seeking a quick defeat.

People who know the inside story of Wuxing sneered in their hearts: "It seems that those people just now were making a show, and it seems that they want Zheng Shanao to come out and fight against him." When he was dying, he still thought about his family's infighting, completely ignoring the reputation of martial arts, and he really hanged himself - he was impatient. ”

But people who really know boxing, such as Huo Qingyun and Ma San, were shocked by Zheng Shanao's desperate bet.

They can see that Zheng Shanao is fighting for his life, he is overdrawing his physical strength and spirit, once he is a little careless or a move and a half is missing, he will immediately pay the price of blood!

And Feng Zhou is a good time, although it seems that every move is ruthless and fierce, but every move has a back hand, and it is completely easy.

Once Zheng Shanao's physical strength reaches the threshold, as long as he can't hold it at all, he is afraid that he will be hit by Feng Zhou's iron fist immediately and be seriously injured.

For example, although Yuan Kewen is the leader of the Qing Gang, he is only an honorary gang leader, and he is only a half-witted person for martial arts, and he can't see the danger, but he just thinks it is wonderful and beautiful, so he applauds loudly, and the rest of the people who applaud him as well as him are the same.

At this time, Feng Zhou's qi and blood are getting stronger and stronger, and his understanding of Baguazhang and dark energy is getting deeper and deeper, so his speed is getting faster and faster.

Under the agitation of energy, people's bodies will heat up and sweat like rain.

At this time, Zheng Shanao was already soaked in water, and beads of sweat swayed down, almost like raindrops to the surroundings.

But Feng Zhou's face was as usual, and there was not a drop of sweat on his face.

It turns out that competing with a master can greatly promote his understanding and mastery of internal boxing, he has broken through the dark energy, but he is not very proficient in the mastery of the dark energy.

Even after mastering the sixty-four hands of the Gong family, the use of dark energy is not as good as Gong Baosen, Ma San and Gong Er.

But after such a long time of training, he had already reached the pass, and at this moment, it was like a big river of the Yangtze River, passing through and going down the tide.

Dark power is a success!

Bang bang!

Feng Zhou's momentum suddenly flourished, and the bones of his whole body were like a big drum in the barracks, ringing intensively, and between his gestures, it seemed that the air could be attracted by him.

Rumble!

He punched out, and the wind was like thunder!

You must know that in the real master duel, the so-called evenly matched is always the appearance, once one side rises, it will instantly gain the upper hand and be invincible.

And when he punches out, even a wall can be smashed, just Zheng Shanao, what is it!

And Zheng Shan's arrogant strength has declined, sweating like pulp, and his spirit is already unsustainable, so he can't hold on to it, raise his arms high, and block with all his might!

"Boom!"

It seems to be a collision of gold and iron, and it is as if it is a typhoon transiting.

In Zheng Shanao, he resisted with all his might, but where did he block the blow of Feng Zhou, which was like a mountain and like a wind? In an instant, his body soared into the air, flying backwards like a kite with a broken string, flying directly out of three zhang away, falling into the crowd of famous martial arts masters, and being supported by them with all their might.

Zheng Shanao struggled to get up, only to feel that his internal organs were burning, and his throat was sweet, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood before he felt more comfortable.

He took a deep breath and felt that he didn't feel anything in his body, and he was relieved.

He now understands that the other party has actually shown mercy. Otherwise, if you really use dark energy, you will have to spend the rest of your life in bed, what martial arts hall top brand, what white Russian woman, everything will become a flower in the mirror, the moon in the water.

"Good kung fu!" Zheng Shanao sighed and arched his hand: "Congratulations to Professor Feng for his secret strength, and thank you Professor Feng for your mercy." ”

"The master of the Zheng Pavilion is polite. Feng Zhou's face was as usual, with no joy or sorrow on his face, as if he didn't care.

"Dark energy?" the audience was in an uproar.

You must know that since Grandmaster Sun Lutang put forward the concept of martial arts of bright energy, dark energy, and chemical energy, there are only a handful of grandmasters who are proficient in dark energy, and even Shang Yunxiang, who is invincible all over the world, is at the peak of bright energy, and has not been proficient in dark energy, let alone dark energy.

I didn't expect that Feng Zhou, who was less than twenty years old, had already achieved great success, and I was afraid that he would be able to enter the power of transformation before the age of thirty and become a martial arts master above the grandmaster.

"Which martial arts master is it now?"

Feng Zhou stood in the center of the venue, his eyes looking around at the hall masters, with an indifferent expression.

The crowd looked at each other and said nothing.

No one dared to step forward, and no one dared to show their faces.

Many famous teachers were all shocked by Feng Zhou's martial arts.

After a long time, there was a humanitarian: "Even Brother Zheng is not an opponent, what else can I say!"

"I'm not as good as others, and I'm willing to admit defeat. ”

"Yes, we'll throw in the towel. Don't dare to fight anymore. ”

As all the hall owners bowed their heads one after another, Zheng Shanao breathed a sigh of relief, regardless of Zou Rong's pale face in the corner, took a step forward, and said bitterly: "We are willing to admit defeat." ”

In the twentieth year of the Republic of China, on December 8, Fengzhou fought against Jinmen Wuxing, and after losing four people in a row, everyone in the martial arts hall knew that they were invincible and bowed their heads to defeat.

Seal the boat, big victory!