I saw that when Yin Hao's body twisted, his arms were already raised high, like a giant pendulum falling from the sky, so fast that there was no sound.

The fingertips of Qin Ye's palm slashed across Yin Hao's shoulder, cutting through his clothes like a sharp blade, leaving a bloody mark.

But Yin Hao didn't care about this, and the next moment when Qin Ye's palm crossed his shoulder, his fist also hammered into Qin Ye's body.

"Boom!!"

Yin Hao felt as if his fist had broken something, like holding a sledgehammer of dozens of catties, lifting it hard, and then slamming it downward, hammering it towards a basket of eggs.

“… You!!! ”

Qin Ye, who had been hit hard, finally couldn't help but let out an extremely painful cry, and his voice seemed extremely miserable and unbearable.

It's like encountering the greatest malice in the world.

After Yin Hao succeeded in one blow, he didn't stop at all, driven by the instinctive consciousness of the battle consciousness, his steps slammed down!

The ring made of solid stone suddenly cracked, and he reached out with both hands, and slammed straight up diagonally, straight into Qin Ye's brain.

One of the eight killer moves of Bajiquan, facing the wind and rising the sun!

"Bang!"

Both palms slapped Qin Ye's ears, two blood stains flowed out of the ear holes, Qin Ye only felt that the world was spinning, and he could no longer raise the strength to resist.

This is not over, Yin Hao instinctively showed the next trick.

I saw that his left hand was blocking in front of his abdomen, resisting the possible attack, and his right palm hit Qin Ye's jaw with lightning speed.

One of the eight killer moves of Bajiquan, the tiger climbs the mountain!

How could Qin Ye, who had already lost his combat power, resist this fatal blow?

"Bang!"

The strength of thousands of catties gathered in the palm of his hand, and he was firmly knocked into the air a foot high, and it took a second before he fell into the ring again.

"Whew!"

Yin Hao panted slightly, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him who was deformed and dead by the separation of his brain and vertebrae, and only a layer of skin and flesh was left, he finally relieved his heart and exhaled a long breath.

The change of form came so quickly, it was simply unexpected, and everyone present did not expect that Yin Hao's response would be so unexpected, and it was swift and fierce.

"Qin Ye!"

"Qin Ye!?"

"Qin Ye ......"

The battle ended, and after the people from the Iron Dao Gate on Qin Ye's side reacted, they immediately shouted sadly and rushed into the ring to find out Qin Ye's condition.

Looking at Qin Ye's miserable appearance, they all cried for a while, they really couldn't believe it, this Qin Ye of the Zongjin Gate died like this? Or did he die at the hands of a teenager who was no more than twenty years old?

And after the people from the Iron Dao Gate went to the ring, Sun Lutang and the others also walked into the ring with a slightly condensed expression, protecting Yin Hao, who was a little out of strength.

It is not uncommon to beat people to death in the ring, especially in the ring of life and death.

But the effects of a dead person are often difficult to remove.

Looking at the appearance of these people in the Iron Knife Gate, I'm afraid that they won't give up!

Yin Hao slowed down, looked at Zhao Tianba and asked, "Can you learn Taizu Changquan?" ”

In the face of Yin Hao's inquiry, Zhao Tianba's face trembled, and he said with a smile: "Of course you can learn if you win, and you can come to my Zhaojia Village to learn boxing at any time." ”

Then he walked to the center of the ring and shouted, "Winner, the shape is bright!" ”

Under the ring, Huo Yuanjia looked at the people of the Iron Daomen who were crying sadly, and listened to Zhao Tianba's announcement to the winner, and for a while, he actually felt some sadness about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

"Master Qin! A large mountain in Tsumon...... And so it collapsed......"

"The shape is beautiful...... Martial arts, I'm still far away! ”

After feeling sad and sentimental, Huo Yuanjia glanced at the two sides in the ring with a complicated expression, and said to the middle-aged man beside him: "Dad, I'll go back to practice boxing first." ”

After saying that, he turned around and squeezed out of the crowd and walked towards his house's dart game.

"There are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky...... Presumably after seeing this ring, your arrogant temperament can be restrained a little! ”

Huo Endi, that is, the middle-aged man, looked at the back of his son Huo Yuanjia leaving, and a pleased smile appeared on his face.

After witnessing this ring, Horndi smiled rudely and arched his hand to Yin Hao in the ring, and left with everyone in the dart game.

Other boxers are family members, and some of them left with a calm face because of Qin Ye's death.

And some walked into the ring, smiling and congratulating and talking to the people on Yin Hao's side.

As the saying goes, stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, even if Yin Hao's side doesn't want to pay attention to these things, he has to deal with a few sounds, so as not to stiffen the relationship in the martial arts.

And in this case, an untimely voice sounded.

"You can obviously stop, but at the last moment, my stepfather has lost his ability to resist, why don't you keep your hand!?"

I saw the lean young man led by the Iron Daomen, who roared and questioned Yin Hao angrily, his eyes were full of strong hatred.

This person is Qin Lang, the righteous son of Qin Ye, who was cultivated by Qin Ye as his own, and even more deliberately pushed him to the position of the young master of the Iron Dao Gate.

So at this time, Qin Lang would risk his life to stand up.

In the face of Qin Lang's questioning, Yin Hao was silent, and the others gradually quieted down.

To be honest, in fact, after he instinctively used the last "tiger hard climbing" shot, he regretted it a little, and even forcibly collected part of his strength.

Otherwise, the final blow would never have been only a thousand catties of force, and Qin Ye's head would never remain on his body.

It's just that once the national art is fought, it is so difficult to stop before it is immersed in Baodan.

After all, no one wants to kill someone they have never seen before, especially since there is nothing missing in this person's conduct.

He's just bright energy, and he hasn't even reached the dark energy, not to mention holding Dan, how can he get it after he gets started?

Just like Qin Ye's slap before, if it weren't for his excellent reaction, rich means, and proper response, I am afraid that his throat would be cut by Qin Ye with that move.

"Why don't you keep your hands?"

After a long time, Yin Hao said: "Because you can't keep your hand, the national art is like this, before you reach a certain realm, you can't stop it at all, once you fight to the point of forgetting yourself, it will doom you to death." ”

"Because to keep your hand is to die! So I can only go all out! Your father-in-law's previous slap is the best proof that you can't complain about others! ”

Yin Hao said solemnly, and then suddenly smiled and said: "What's more, this is a life and death ring, on the life and death ring, the victory or defeat is in the people, life and death are in the sky!" Presumably, when your father-in-law promised to fight this life-and-death fight for Zhaojia Village, he was already ready to die! ”

"What's more, if it weren't for your father-in-law's sword, he would have been defeated rather than dead. But because of the boxer's spirit of not admitting defeat, your father-in-law broke out with that exquisite palm knife, which pushed this battle to a climax! ”

"I can't keep my hand, and I can't keep my hand!"

"All walks of life have their own fate, and this may be the fate of a boxer! Either die in the ring or die in battle! ”

At this moment, Yin Hao had a unique understanding of the word "life".