"Eight poles are close to the mountain!?"

Qin Ye saw Yin Hao hit him with his body, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

His fist was slightly withdrawn, his fist twisted his hand as an elbow, and then his waist and abdomen shook violently, and he exerted another force from the midline of his body, and his body smashed towards Yin Hao with a fierce elbow blow in a slight oblique way.

"Bang!"

The two figures intersected, and the sound of joint bones colliding exploded.

Qin Ye was knocked back three steps in a row, his head was covered with beads of sweat, his face was a little pale, there was a part of his chest that was slightly sunken, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes from time to time, obviously because he was smashed by Yin Hao.

And Yin Hao was also hit in the shoulder by Qin Ye's elbow, and his bones had a slight tingling sensation, with the defense brought by the two great horizontal exercises of the Golden Bell Jar and the Iron Cloth Shirt, he was just suffering a little skin trauma.

At this time, the two of them had already played a real fire, and they didn't care that this was just a competition in the ring, even if it was a life and death fight, it could be pointed.

Guoshu is like this, under the competition of will, it is often a common thing to play a real fire.

And once the real fire is moved, it is not so easy to stop.

"Trouble ......"

Sun Lutang sighed softly, and the grandmasters in the audience obviously understood this, and they all frowned.

Once the national art can't be stopped, it will be either dead or disabled.

In the ring, as soon as Yin Hao stabilized his footsteps, he immediately made a move and rushed towards Qin Ye violently.

"Smack!"

I saw him buffer one step, and then took two short steps, swept across the ground, and his fist was like a cannonball, blasting towards Qin Ye.

Xingyi, three-step cannon fist strength!

In the face of the huge and converging force, even the air showed an overwhelming explosion, which made Qin Ye, who had not had time to suppress the injuries on his body, immediately change his expression.

Before he had time to say the words to admit defeat, Qin Ye hurriedly responded, using his hand as a knife, and slashed at Yin Hao's fist.

Suddenly, a sword intent ignited from his palm.

Fierce and rich, indomitable, the knife breaks the soul, there is death and no life!

The knife intent that was so firm that it split mountains and rivers spread along Qin Ye's palm, and the surrounding airflow became intense, like air pulp, running heavily.

A roaring sound exploded in front of Yin Hao, and the fierceness of this palm was no less than Cheng Tinghua's gossip palm.

This is exactly Qin Ye's family martial arts, the killing move in the Five Tigers Soul Breaking Knife, the Five Tigers go down the mountain!

"Good knives!"

Cheng Tinghua's expression froze, and then he said in frustration: "I might as well too!" ”

As a famous Baguazhang master, and a master who can create a new school of Baguazhang, he will naturally not be bad at groaning in knife skills, and it can even be said that few people can match it, after all, Baguazhang is a boxing method that is transformed from the knife method.

But at this moment, after looking at Qin Ye's knife, Cheng Tinghua felt that his knife was still a little worse than it.

"If your skills are not as good as others, then practice hard! Isn't it the meaning of martial arts to learn from the experience and skills of others to make up for one's own body? ”

After a while, Cheng Tinghua put away his frustration, and then watched the game intently.

It's just that this time, he didn't focus on Yin Hao, but on Qin Ye's extremely strong sword technique.

"Fist intent, or knife intent!"

To break through the dark energy, you need to find the emotion in your heart, and Bao Dan needs to realize your fist intent, Qin Ye can realize his fist intent, it can be said that he has a ticket to step into the realm of Bao Dan.

"It's a pity, it's a little vain!"

Although he hadn't comprehended the fist intent, and he hadn't even found the emotion in his heart, he could also sense the firm determination contained in Qin Ye's move with his powerful spiritual sense.

Isn't it scary to go down the mountain? The tiger went down the mountain, choosing people to devour, of course, it was terrible, not to mention that five tigers went down the mountain at the same time, how could this be anyone's way to live?

But, when will the Tiger come down?

The king of beasts, who crisscrossed the mountains and forests, would only descend the mountain when it was at the end of its rope, because it knew that once it descended, it would be rounded up even if it did not eat people.

Therefore, the moment it descended the mountain, it was ready to face the siege.

Therefore, if you want to comprehend the mystery of this knife, you must go through siege and killing, and the battlefield is the most important.

After all, on the battlefield, once you fall into a melee, there are enemies on all sides, and it is not a small touch for this move of the five tigers to go down the mountain.

And Qin Ye, obviously he has not experienced war, maybe he has been besieged and killed, but it should be just a small fight, otherwise, his sword intent will never be so vain.

Qin Ye's sword intent could not shake Yin Hao's firm will condensed through years of martial arts.

But even so, Yin Hao also knew that his fist might not be able to make a contribution under Qin Ye's palm.

didn't have time to think about how to deal with it, and the two were already fighting together.

"Boom!"

The fists and palms intersected, and Yin Hao's thousand-tempered fists were directly split by Qin Ye's palm, revealing the white knuckles.

A palm has never made a contribution, and Qin Ye subconsciously showed this change of five tigers going down the mountain.

I saw that he raised his backhand with a palm, and his palm drew a strange arc forward, cutting towards Yin Hao's throat.

"Not good!!"

As soon as Qin Ye changed his moves, Cheng Tinghua's eyes widened, his heart immediately sank, and he was about to open his mouth to mention Yin Hao to admit defeat.

"It's over!!"

At the moment when Cheng Tinghua exited, Sun Lutang also immediately figured it out, with a miserable smile on his face.

"Defeated ......"

Yang Jianhou watched Qin Ye pry Yin Hao's throat, his heart sank, and he closed his eyes a little unbearably.

He really couldn't bear to watch a talented child like Yin Hao fall in front of his eyes.

Not only Cheng Tinghua, Sun Lutang and Yang Jianhou saw the change in the situation, but Huo Yuanjia, Zhao Tianba and others on Lin's side also saw it after Qin Ye's change.

"Sure enough, the ginger is still old and spicy!"

Seeing this, the corners of Zhao Tianba's mouth faintly brought a smile.

"It is worthy of Jinmen Qin Ye, my future opponent!"

Huo Yuanjia muttered, a raging flame called Battle Intent rose in his eyes, staring intently at Qin Ye in the ring.

However, it could not be that simple.

In the moment when Qin Ye's sword arrived, Yin Hao didn't have time to make any moves, and the energy around his body surged straight up, hitting his throat.

Then, there was a loud explosion, and the air in his abdomen gushed out of his throat in a desperate way.

"Roar!!

The sound is like a tiger lying in the deep mountains, and it is like a giant dragon soaring in the nine heavens!

How to play the tone! Tiger roars and dragon roars!

In this roar, all of Yin Hao's strength was used.

Suddenly, a very strong wave of air was set off, and the glass of the window continued to vibrate with the roar, and there were even thin cracks!!

Qin Ye also seemed to be impacted by this loud roar, causing his delicate backhand palm to stagnate slightly.

But this slight mistake gave Yin Hao a chance to turn the tables!