Song Ming's big hand, like a crab claw, firmly grasped the spear, and the majestic true qi in his body was instantly released, with a click.

The spear was broken, and Li Jinglin frowned.

"Good boy." Li Jinglin applauded, threw the broken spear aside, and said in a fighting posture of Bajiquan: "Do you dare to try it?" ”

Okay, that's exactly what I want.

Song Ming also wanted to try how much strength he had improved.

So, the two of them made the gesture of a master master.

"Wing Chun, Song Ming."

"Baji, Li Jinglin."

Cheng Xiaoyu frowned, I didn't expect Song Ming to know how to Wing Chun? Before, Song Ming's fighting boxing skills were very chaotic, and he was not a master of Wing Chun at all.

The apprentices present were very acquainted with each other, leaving an open space for Song Ming and Li Jinglin.

Song Ming made a gesture of spreading his hands in Wing Chun, and his steps were very firm, as if he was firmly grasping the ground.

Li Jinglin also posed in the Bajiquan movement, and the two stared at each other.

Although Li Jinglin's Bajiquan is not very good, he has a strong strength as a guarantee, and the Bajiquan he uses is definitely the grandmaster of the grandmasters.

But Song Ming's Wing Chun is just the skin that he learned from the movie when he watched Ip Man Si's movie with Xu Zhien during the Chinese New Year.

Li Jinglin rushed over like a fierce tiger, the speed was very fast, and he arrived in front of Song Ming in the blink of an eye, Song Ming immediately straightened his horse steps, and then came out of the sticky hands in Wing Chun.

Li Jinglin's fists were all dissolved by Song Ming one by one, and the moment Li Jinglin stopped his hand, Song Ming immediately turned his palm into a fist, like two fists pouring down from a torrential rain, attacking Li Jinglin.

It's fast, and almost nothing remains of the afterimage.

And Li Jinglin's Baji Boxing was not vegetarian, so he quickly changed his fighting posture and fought with Song Ming's fist.

Masters like Song Ming and Li Jinglin are protected by a true qi in their fists, and they are also more than whose true qi concentration is higher and whose true qi is stronger.

Two, you retreat and I advance.

Li Jinglin suddenly shook his legs, Song Ming was caught off guard and was knocked down, and Song Ming, who fell to the ground, looked at Li Jinglin's thighs and stepped on them violently.

Song Ming flipped back and straightened his figure.

Immediately hooked with a horizontal fist, Li Jinglin dodged with a side face, and then Song Ming launched a fierce attack, and the ground that was stepped on by Li Jinglin before instantly cracked.

Japanese word punch.

Song Ming's fist waved again, Li Jinglin frowned, the young man in front of him didn't know Wing Chun at all, Li Jinglin had studied with a Wing Chun master.

The Wing Chun fist used by Song Ming is just a half-hanger, with no foundation at all, and it completely relies on the true qi in the body.

Song Ming's fist can only be used if it is close to Li Jinglin, and Li Jinglin's Baji Boxing is a short-hit boxing method, so Song Ming approached him and happened to fall into his arms.

However, Song Ming is not a fool, obviously Song Ming saw that after Li Jinglin approached him, his strength increased greatly, not to mention, his playing style became more and more ruthless.

Suddenly, Song Ming's collapsed wrist iron approached Li Jinglin's stomach, the corners of Song Ming's mouth rose slightly, and suddenly Song Ming's little thumb joints were pressed together.

At the same time, the back foot turns inward and the upper body turns left, the hip is twisted left, the shoulder is turned inward, the shoulder urges the upper arm, the big arm urges the lower arm, and the forearm urges the fist, and there is a bang.

Li Jinglin only took a few steps back, a trace of green smoke came out of his stomach, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

After taking a few steps back, Li Jinglin not only did not fall, but stood still on the spot.

The mystery of Bajiquan.

"Shaking his arms and hitting the sky, stomping his feet and shaking Kyushu."

It shows that Li Jinglin is very strong.

"Good boy, looks like I'm going to get serious." Li Jinglin sneered: "Bajiquan is just my appendage, and my real strength lies in the spear, do you dare to fight with me?" ”

"Come on." Song Ming raised his eyebrows, and then Li Jinglin took out a small stick from his pocket and shook it vigorously.

A silver-white spear appeared in an instant.

This silvery-white spear exudes endless cold.

This spear is also a magic weapon.

"I didn't expect him to be able to press the spear into a small stick, it seems that Li Jinglin is not only strong in force, but also uses his true qi to this extent?" Cheng Xiaoyu frowned, thinking silently in her heart.

"What do you mean?"

Song Ming saw Li Jinglin throw the spear in his hand to Song Ming, and after Song Ming took it, he was puzzled and asked.

"You use this, I use this." Li Jinglin took a spear made of wooden sticks and shook it.

The moment he took the spear, the momentum of the whole person was different.

Song Xianzun needs someone else's charity? Joke.

Song Ming shook his head and directly threw Li Jinglin's spear back, "It's unfair to you like this, if you want a fair duel, I naturally won't be like this." Song Ming threw the spear on the ground, picked up a wooden spear placed on the wall, and shook it.

"Okay, then come on." Li Jinglin snorted coldly, the person in front of him made him feel a lot of goodwill, this is the favorite fairness of people who practice martial arts.

The spears of the two were wielding tigers and tigers, and the two wooden spears actually collided with each other, making a clanging sound.

This move made some of the apprentices exclaim one by one.

Li Jinglin clenched the spear with both hands and stabbed straight at Song Ming.

Song Ming held the spear in his hand and tilted it down hard, Li Jinglin's spear passed by, and Song Ming dodged sideways.

Li Jinglin's offensive was very brave, the spear was horizontal to the right, the spear in Song Ming's hand came out of his hand, and Song Ming's brows tightened.

Song Ming's big hand directly clamped Li Jinglin's spear, pulled the spear casually, and pulled Li Jinglin over by the way.

Song Ming kicked Li Jinglin in the chest, Li Jinglin was in pain, put down the hand holding the spear, and took a few steps back.

Then he picked up the spear placed on the wall and fought with Song Ming again, the two did not use force beyond ordinary people, and fought together like two grandmasters.

actually fought up and down.

Li Jinglin's spear really deserves its name, and he is worthy of being Li Shuwen's big disciple.

For Song Ming, he was a weapon master in the immortal realm.

All weapons, Song Ming does not say that he is proficient, but he does not say that he is very bad.

The two men were armed with spears, and they collided with each other with a bang.

A strong wind blew up, and the apprentices' hair was blown up.

Song Ming and Li Jinglin took a few steps back, and then the corners of their mouths rose.

Unexpectedly, the two stabbed at each other at the same time, and the two spears collided directly with each other.

The hands of the two suddenly exerted force.

Click, click, click.

The two spears were instantly shattered by the true qi that erupted in the two of them.

Seeing that the weapons were gone, the two rushed forward again with their fists raised.

This time, Song Ming no longer used Wing Chun, but used the fighting skills he had developed to fight with Li Jinglin's Bajiquan.