For the Wing Chun Eight Chopping Knife, Lu Heng still knows a lot. He had fought with Chen Shi, and although it was only a few rounds, he was quite impressed by the characteristics of this weapon.

As soon as he handed it over, Lu Heng immediately discovered the difference between Ip Man and Chen Shi.

Chen Zhi's eight slashing knives are stormy, overwhelming, and turbulent; And Ip Man's knife is the autumn rain, which is endless, moisturizing things silently.

Ip Man is like a calligrapher, with a knife as a pen, blood as ink, the pen walks the dragon and snake, point, horizontal, vertical, hook, mention, skimming, pinching, easy to come.

His knife was extremely fast, but it was wielded without sound, and in a flash of silver light, the knife was in its rightful position. Lu Heng made a move to block, he must have been impacted by his strength, and he had no time to give full play to the effect of the mandarin duck lock. Moreover, Ye Man's every knife is a one-touch collection, and he is never greedy for merit, so that Lu Heng has no way to start.

Fortunately, Lu Heng's Baguazhang kung fu has been fully integrated, and he does not rely too much on the advantages of weapons.

He integrated the 64-style Bagua palm into the double Yue, with the Yue as the palm, stepping on the eight directions, breaking the buckle and moving, the palms flying, twisting and wrapping the drill over.

His body is erratic, like a swimming dragon, turning like an eagle's plate, like an antelope hanging its horns, and there is no trace to be found.

For a while, the sound of weapons colliding in the field was as dense and tight as rain hitting plantains, and it was endless. When the sword shadow flew, Lu Heng's figure continued to flutter, at this moment he was still in front of Ye Man, but in the next second he was behind him.

The two fought faster and faster, and in the end, few people on the viewing platforms on both sides could see them clearly.

"Wonderful!" There is a watcher who has been following from the first level to this level, and he can't help but cheer loudly!

This is a hearty, evenly matched competition, the previous few levels, completely Lu Heng all the way over, enough blood, but the victory is too easy, there is a feeling of adults bullying children.

At this time, the fight between Lu Heng and Ip Man can be regarded as a real competition.

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 elegant and good-looking, like juggling, you come and go, which makes people dizzy.

But those who understand know that these two people are like walking a tightrope, killing every step, whoever is a little careless or a little less than one and a half moves, will immediately pay the price of blood!

The more people who know, the more the qi machine is deeply drawn by the fierce battle filled with the two people's recruitment and killing machines, and their hearts are awe-inspiring, and even breathing is difficult to breathe.

The boxer who cheered just now was obviously a half-ass, and he couldn't see the danger, but he just thought it was wonderful and beautiful.

For a while, the applause from the sidelines continued, causing the palace master who was caught in the crowd to watch the battle to frown.

At this time, the qi and blood of the two people in the field have been running to the extreme, and the moves of the two are getting faster and faster, and when the arms are waved, the weapons of the two people actually make a "woo" sound like a ghost crying wolf, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable and frightened when they hear it.

Under the agitation of energy, the collision of weapons became more and more intense, and every time the collision of the double Yue and the double knife must be accompanied by flying sparks. From a distance, it looks like brilliant fireworks have been lit on the two of them.

When the qi and blood flow to the extreme, the human body will heat up and sweat like rain.

At this moment, Ye Man and Lu Heng, both of them were as if they were soaked in water, and the beads of sweat swayed down, and they would be crushed by the diffuse knife shadow in an instant, and the water splashed.

Bang bang!

At the end, the sound of weapons colliding was like a dense drum, and the dust around the two of them was pulled by the energy and stirred!

The duel between the masters of boxers will never be evenly matched forever, and the temporary equality is just the appearance of the competition between the two. Once one side wins the position, victory or defeat will be born in an instant.

At this time, Lu Heng had no distracting thoughts, what life and death victory or defeat, what routine moves, all were left behind by him, at this moment he seemed to devote himself to creating a work, he only had one thought, that is, to complete this work perfectly.

And the price of the success of this work is the death of the enemy!

This is also the reason why Lu Heng said that Ip Man was hypocritical before. Unless Ye Man really underestimated Lu Heng's strength, if he really wanted to stop and not hurt his life, then he would not propose to use the blade at all, but to compare his fists and feet.

Although there is a danger of death than punches and kicks, after all, the probability of casualties is not like a weapon, once you shoot, you will either die or be disabled.

To this extent, neither side will dare to think of anything else, and the only thought is to defeat the other party. At this time, those who still have their hands in their hearts will definitely pay an extremely tragic price.

Although Wing Chun is known to be both internal and external, after all, it still focuses on moves and routines, supplemented by nourishing qi and blood.

At this point, if you encounter a boxer who is relatively weak in the killing of moves, the probability of Wing Chun defeating the strong with the weak will be very high, because the master competes for power, and the means is to win in the move.

But Lu Heng's Baguazhang came from the system empowerment, and the foundation was strong to an extremely terrifying level.

Lu Heng can easily use all kinds of moves and routines, and his knowledge reserve of boxing is not even comparable to some grandmasters who have stepped into the transformation of strength.

Needless to say, the basics of single palm, double palm, piercing palm, and picking palm, even if it is a homeopathic palm, a back palm, a three-piercing palm and a turning palm, he can also use it without stagnation.

The palace master who was watching the battle was already a master of Baguazhang, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but sigh: "Lu Heng is going to win, it's a pity." ”

"What do you mean, Master?" The apprentice on one side asked.

Master Gong's face was a little complicated, and he didn't answer the apprentice's words, but looked deeply at the field and said, "Let's go, go to the eighth level." ”

"It's not over yet!" Apprentice said.

"I'm here to compete in martial arts, not to kill." Master Gong said lightly, and after speaking, he turned around and walked downstairs.

At the moment when Master Gong turned around, there was a sudden change in the field!

As mentioned earlier, although Wing Chun is known as both internal and external, it is actually a foreign boxing in its bones. In terms of the handling and storage of energy, it cannot be compared with the traditional internal boxing.

After a long time, Wing Chun's shortcomings were exposed - the blood couldn't keep up!

If the qi and blood cannot keep up, people will use the clumsy force of the body itself, that is, the strength of the muscles.

And if the muscles are too strong, it will cause fatigue and muscle injury.

In a life-and-death struggle, the slightest mistake can lead to a complete rout, let alone such a big problem?

Sure enough, just when Ip Man slashed the knife again and was strung by Lu Heng with a single fork of the antler blade, Lu Heng immediately felt the stagnation of Ip Man's strength, his eyes opened suddenly, his left hand was twisted and pressed, and his right hand was quickly raised!

With this move, all of Lu Heng's strength burst out, and the beads of sweat all over his body burst out like rain, forming a brilliant halo under the illumination of the sun.

The last sight Ip Man saw was this colorful rainbow.

Then, the blood light burst out, and a blood arrow shot up into the sky, drawing an arc in the air!

The two of them staggered and then suddenly stopped, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

After a long time, Ip Man fell straight to the ground!

Blood poured out of his fleshy chest, and in a few moments it was stained red.

"Don't tell me how deep your kung fu is, how powerful your master is, how profound the sect is, kung fu - two words, one horizontal and one vertical, wrong, lie down, only those who stand are qualified to speak, are you right to say this?"

When he was dying, Ip Man suddenly remembered this passage, which he often said to people, and now, he used his death to prove that his words were indeed justified.

Under the dazzling sunlight, Ye Man closed his eyes with a smile.