Chapter 11 Planting Golden Lotus in the Fire
The large screen in the venue scrolled extremely fast, and finally slowly stopped. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Ye family, Ye Fan
War
Zhao family Zhao Tianyu"
Today, Ye Fan was wearing a cyan martial arts uniform and walked into the ring step by step.
"Please!" Ye Fan arched his hand.
"Please!" Zhao Tianyu returned the salute.
Ye Fan took the initiative to attack, his walking posture was very strange, not a straight line, but like the dividing line in the Taiji diagram.
This footwork is like a dragon swimming in a thick fog, and the change of footwork interferes with people's judgment.
This is Ye Fan's combination of footwork in the Yin Fu Sutra, the eight steps of Taoism to catch cicadas, the Yu steps of ancient times, and the strength of his Ye family.
This is not only footwork, but also footwork, and if you are kicked by him, it is no less than being hit by a big truck.
As soon as he made a move, Ye Fan used his footwork to press the bottom of the box, and he didn't dare to slack off at Zhao Tianyu, who was also at the Dan Realm level.
Zhao Tianyu is a member of the Zhao family, legend has it that their lineage is passed down from Changshan Zhao Zilong, and later changed the marksmanship to boxing, and being hit by the Zhao family's boxing is like being stabbed by a big iron gun, not flesh and blood can bear it.
Seeing Ye Fan wandering away, Zhao Tianyu didn't move, but stood in place to respond to all changes, they were all waiting for each other to show their flaws.
Dan Dao master strength condensed, each blow with 10,000 catties of huge power, as long as the flaw is peeped out, it is easy to be killed by one blow.
"Bang!"
While wandering, Ye Fan suddenly punched and punched Zhao Tianyu in the chest.
This is an inch, enough to break a steel plate more than a foot thick within an inch.
The speed of the fist was extremely fast, but it did not bring the slightest wind, and in the flash of light, Zhao Tianyu's arm was retracted, and his palm was right on his chest to catch Ye Fan's fierce punch.
The fists collided, but there was no sound.
Dan Dao masters are condensed in strength, and if they lift weights lightly, they are terrible to the extreme.
The blow was not heavy, Ye Fan closed his fist, and then suddenly kicked Zhao Tianyu's waist.
This kick also uses the power skills of inch punches, and the momentum is extremely silent, but if you kick someone, you may be incomparable, enough to kick people out.
Seeing this flying leg, Zhao Tianyu pressed it lightly, but under the press, it eliminated all the strength of Ye Fan's kick.
As soon as the strength was gone, Ye Fan suddenly felt that it was not good, and Zhao Tianyu's palm was so strong that it began to affect the balance of Ye Fan's body.
This is the use of Tai Chi listening skills, with their own strength to drive the strength of others.
As soon as his mind condensed, Ye Fan hugged Dan and sat on his hips, his qi and blood gathered at one point, condensed the strength of his whole body, and the left leg that was held down suddenly exerted force, and then his right leg kicked up directly and kicked towards Zhao Tianyu's lower yin.
In a hurry, the left hand that had been grabbed at Ye Fan's chest was directly withdrawn, colliding with Ye Fan's left foot, and with the impact of this blow, Ye Fan twisted in the air and distanced himself from Zhao Tianyu.
All of these changes took place between the lightning and flint, and compared to the battle in the Transformation Stage, the battle of the Dan Dao Grandmaster was undoubtedly more dazzling.
Ye Fan retreated, but Zhao Tianyu followed closely.
At the moment when Ye Fan just landed, Zhao Tianyu stepped out of his right hand and clenched his fist, retracted it backwards, and then hit Ye Fan's chest straight away.
This is the ancient boxing method Hou Yi shoots the sun, and there is no regret about it.
The heavy punch struck, Ye Fan suddenly pressed his abdomen with both hands, crossed the fingers of both hands, and stretched his thumb straight relative to his middle finger, this time it was like a little flame and Ye Fan's hand suddenly ignited.
It's not a real flame, it's a fire on his hand in a psychic sense.
The speed of Ye Fan's seal was very fast, but in an instant, the handprint had been formed.
"Crack! Sound! Syllable! Syllable! ā
A sound sounded, this was the sound of the blood stirring in Ye Fan's body.
"Good!" At this move, some people outside the audience couldn't help but stand up and applaud.
This is the kung fu in Taoism, called "planting golden lotus in the fire".
As the saying goes, if my life is up to me, I can plant golden lotus in the fire, and this trick is the artistic conception that my life is up to me.
"Bang!"
Zhao Tianyu's heavy fist collided with Ye Fan's palm, making a loud noise.
Originally, this would not have happened with the Dan Dao Grandmaster's grasp of the strength, but the explosive power of the two of them exceeded the limit they said they could control.
The fists collided, and Ye Fan and Zhao Tianyu retreated at the same time.
With each step back, there was a loud bang on the ground, and two rows of footprints and a bunch of cracks appeared on the ground poured with reinforced concrete.
This collision was a lose-lose outcome, but the minds of the two did not waver in the slightest.
Ordinary masters are fighting for moves and physical fitness, but Dan Dao masters like them are competing for momentum and mood, if they are afraid and their mood is dusty, then they are not far from defeat.
"What a fierce punch!" Ye Fan felt the power in Zhao Tianyu's punch just now, and sighed in his heart.
However, he didn't have the slightest fear, his left foot was slightly forced, and Ye Fan rushed towards Zhao Tianyu.
This time, Ye Fan was like a spider treading water, and he broke out in terror, and he lost his figure in place in an instant, and the next moment he appeared in front of Zhao Tianyu.
When Zhao Tianyu saw the opponent attacking, he still had no fear, and his fists continued to blast out in a calm manner, covering all the dead corners without the slightest gap.
This is a boxing technique evolved from marksmanship, a hundred birds and a phoenix!
Zhao Tianyu has cultivated to the realm of transformation, reaching the point of splashing water and not advancing.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! ā
The sound of collision came, and in the blink of an eye, the two fought hundreds of times.
"Poof!"
A hundred times later, Zhao Tianyu was suddenly beaten away by Ye Fan, spurting out a mouthful of reverse blood, his physical strength was exhausted, and his strength weakened and Ye Fan spied on the opportunity.
"The physical strength of a person who has practiced the Dafa of Intercepting the Nine Turns of the Sect is really perverted!" Some people outside the venue sighed.
Day by day, every day there are masters fighting, and many young masters in this martial arts conference are martial arts advancements.
However, watching these fights is of little use to Zhang Daoyi, martial arts have been practiced to the point where he has simply watched the use of moves, and the operation of strength has not had much effect.
Now his practice is all above the spirit, manpower will eventually be exhausted, but the spirit has no limit, the more he understands Zhang Daoyi, the more he feels the strength of the spirit.
The big screen scrolls and finally freezes.
"Zhang Daoyi, Zhang Jia
War
Li Tiangang of the Li Family"
This is the last game, and it is finally the turn of the two of them to play, they are the only characters who can break the void and see God in this martial arts conference, so they are arranged to be the last to play.
Seeing that it was his turn to play, Zhang Daoyi slowly got up, but he had already stepped into the ring in two steps, as if he had shrunk into inches.
is different from Zhang Daoyi's extreme speed, but Li Tiangang slowly stepped into the ring step by step.
Li Tiangang is a genius of the Li family, and his innate spiritual power is incomparably strong, comparable to King Kong, so his cultivation is like a bamboo, and it is rumored that the Li family's Three Emperors Cannon Hammer has been practiced by Li Tiangang to the point of pushing through the old and bringing forth the new.
Li Tiangang looks no more than twenty years old, his face seems to be sharpened with a knife, and his bald head is full of strange charm.