Chapter 23: Winning (1)
After speaking, the two stopped talking nonsense and put on a posture to prepare for the competition.
Yang Yuan clenched his hands into fists, his bones made a gurgling sound, the strength of the Triple Heaven of the Body Refining Realm was undoubtedly revealed, and it had been a long time since he reached the Triple Heaven of the Body Refining Realm. He raised his head and saw that Xiao Li had no posture and smiled contemptuously: "Are your legs weak?
After speaking, Yang Yuan rushed towards Xiao Li and punched him, but when he was about to touch him, he saw Ding Li dodge his attack with a side step.
The blow was unsuccessful, Yang Yuan continued to bully and punch continuously, but they were all avoided by Ding Li one by one, and he didn't even touch the corners of his clothes, Yang Yuan stopped attacking, his face was a little ugly, and said: "Do you only dodge?" thought to himself: "This kid's speed is quite fast, hateful." ”
Ding Li didn't answer, and looked at Yang Yuan calmly. Yang Yuan gritted his teeth, snorted and rushed towards Ding Li, using both hands together, grabbing at the other party in the shape of a claw, Ding Li turned back and continued to dodge, at this time the audience booed, obviously thinking that Ding Li would hide around without the power to parry, and it seemed that he would definitely lose.
Yang Yuan is not a fool who can only make blind moves, he deliberately led Ding Li to dodge in the corner of the ring, and after a few moves, Ding Li was already in the corner of the stone platform, and it seemed that there was nowhere to hide. Yang Yuan laughed: "Look where you are hiding, watch me kick you out of the ring." With that, he swept his foot over.
Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Ding Li raised his right foot and blocked Yang Yuan's sweep with his calf, and the two collided hard for the first time, Ding Li did not retreat a step, maintaining the posture of standing on one foot.
Yang Yuan saw that the blow was instantaneous, he retracted his right leg and turned around, and his left leg swept out to the ground, "sweeping thousands of troops" in one move, but he was very skilled.
Ding Li supported the ground with both hands and dodged this leg, but he didn't get up, I saw that his arms were bent, his hands pressed to the ground, and the whole person was directly catapulted towards Yang Yuan, kicking Yang Yuan in front of his chest, Yang Yuan just got up, he didn't expect the other party to make such a move, and he had to wrap his hands around his chest to block the attack, but he still took a few steps back, his face was a little hot, and he was actually forced to retreat by this hillbilly, which made him unbearable. There was also a commotion in the audience, which made him a little embarrassed.
"Stinky boy, I'm going to break your hand!" Yang Yuan said angrily. I saw Yang Yuan cross his hands and then withdraw his waist, raise his right hand, clench his fist, and let out a soft cry in his mouth, "Tiangang fist", at this time Yang Yuan's right arm seemed to be thick, and the originally loose clothes were tightly strangled as if they would burst at any time, and there was a momentum that emanated.
There was an uproar in the audience, and the students below basically had never practiced martial arts, and they were all shocked when they saw Yang Yuan's appearance at this time, and one of them whispered: "Is this the martial art Tiangang Fist?" I heard that this martial art will have a huge force like a dragon elephant in both arms when practiced to the extreme, and the power is huge, even a fierce tiger can't withstand a punch. ”
The other students also said enviously: "I heard that this is born from the true qi of the deputy city lord's family heirloom Tiangang, although it is only a mortal-level low-grade martial art, but the power is not to be underestimated, why don't I have such a father!" A few people on the side laughed, but a trace of envy flashed in their eyes. Several of Yang Yuan's followers laughed even more arrogantly, as if Yang Yuan had already won.
On the side, Hu Yong also sweated in his palms when he saw this, and worried about Xiao Li, thinking that if he really couldn't do it, he would go to someone for help, and it was a big deal that Quenching Dan came out for Xiao Li, it was better than seeing Ding Li being beaten and broken and kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.
Yang Yuan felt the strength on his right arm and smiled with satisfaction, and looked at Ding Li with even more contempt, Ding Li's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face became solemn.