Yang Yonghui complained in his heart.

"If my expectations are right, Han Dali should be 'Yellow Level', and his uncle Song Linjie is a 'Xuan Level' master. I can defeat Song Linjie, and I am also a master at the 'Xuan level'. Hehe, although it was a bit of a trick at that time, it is estimated that the gap will not be too big. Now that I have been practicing hard for three months, my strength is far greater than before. Now if you go against Song Linjie again, you will definitely not be as passive as the last scene. ”

Yang Yonghui was thinking about his thoughts, and he slowly finished his work, and was about to go to the stone bench next to him to take a rest.

"Little brother, are you also a martial arts practitioner?" a strong voice sounded.

A man who was more than 1.8 meters tall and had bulging muscles all over his body, like a piece of rock, walked to Yang Yonghui's side.

"I see that you practiced martial arts just now, and your kung fu is very good. If you don't mind, how about we talk to each other?"

Without waiting for Yang Yonghui to speak, the man continued.

Yang Yonghui wiped the sweat on his head and looked at each other with a strange expression.

The man also found that his words were a little provocative, and hurriedly explained: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to find fault with you." Actually, I was in the army, and I usually practiced martial arts myself. I saw that the little brother was very good just now, and I was a little itchy for a while, so I wanted to learn from you brother to confirm it. I don't mean anything else, please don't get me wrong. ”

Yang Yonghui asked, "Are you a resident here?"

"No, I have a friend who lives here, and I'm staying with him for a few days. Because I was used to getting up early to exercise in the army, I went to the mountains for a run and met you, brother. ”

The man grinned, very hearty.

Yang Yonghui also saw that this man should have no malicious intent, maybe it was really purely a love of martial arts and aggressiveness.

shouted that he was a martial arts practitioner, and he could see that his martial arts were good, and it seemed that this man's skills were not bad.

Yang Yonghui also wanted to find someone to learn martial arts and confirm his ability level, so he readily agreed.

"Okay, then come on. ”

The man was overjoyed, and saw that the sweat towel hanging around his neck was thrown to the branch on the side.

"Refreshing!"

Yang Yonghui saw that he was standing tall and tall, and the door was tight, and a breath of iron and blood arose spontaneously, and he couldn't help but nod.

"Sure enough, it is a person from the army, and his courage is beyond the ordinary people. ”

Judging and weighing in his heart, Yang Yonghui also opened up the posture and responded with his own version of Shenglong Fist.

The smell of the dragon breaking attack is too heavy, and if you shoot, you have to divide life and death, otherwise you will end up seriously injured, which is not suitable for competition.

However, Yang soon found himself overthinking.

The man on the opposite side is strong in his fists and feet, and he drives the whirring wind with one move and one style, and his face hurts. If an ordinary person is hit by it, he is afraid that he will immediately break his muscles and bones, vomit blood and fall to the ground.

"This guy, didn't he say that he would fight, why did he shoot so ruthlessly?"

Of course, although the man's offensive wave after wave, like the surging tide of the sea, Yang Yonghui has long been out of the category of ordinary people, and he can deal with it with ease.

"Little brother, I know that's not all you're capable of. Do your best, or it won't be meaningless. ”

The man's words came in the fist, and Yang Yonghui couldn't help but feel relieved.

It seems that the man who came out of this army is not an ordinary person, and the ruthless offensive just now may just be a temptation to determine whether he is worth "sparring" with him.

"Okay, then I'm welcome!" Yang Yonghui agreed, and then the original defensive boxing method immediately changed.

"Shenglong Fist First Style: Kanglong has regrets!"

Yang Yonghui is a mountain-shaking faction Shenglong Fist that he secretly learned, and it is naturally unknown what the moves are.

In addition, he just saw Han Dali's way of ascending the dragon fist through the eye of the sky, and he figured it out by himself, and the design was perfect, which was already unrecognizable from the original ascending dragon fist.

The name of this move, Yang Yonghui also arranged it according to his own meaning.

No matter how the name changes, Kang Long's remorseful attack is indeed not to be underestimated.

A fist smashed between the men, and it instantly seemed to have grown more than ten times, dozens of times. It seems that the space in front of you is full of fist shadows, which makes it impossible to avoid it, and it becomes difficult to even breathe.

This kid, so powerful!?

The man hurriedly used all his strength, and his arms as thick as ordinary people's thighs struggled to rise upwards to meet Yang Yonghui's terrifying fist shadow.

In his heart, he was already secretly scolding himself for being too big this time.

He just saw this young man boxing by himself, the boxing method opened and closed, it was very mysterious, and it seemed to contain a lot of goodness inside, so he had already judged that the other party was a martial arts master.

But in the end, he is a young man, no matter how talented he is, his skills are estimated to be not too profound.

The man wants to be older than the other party at his age, and he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he is usually very hard, so he should be able to cover one end anyway.

I didn't expect the wishful thinking to start, except for the fact that the other party obviously had a tentative mind to take a defensive position at the beginning, once it really started, it was like Mount Tai pressing the top, invincible!

But when it comes to this, the man can only complain in his heart, but he can only cover his head.

Bang~

With a soft sound, the man's arms were hit by fists, and a strong surge came, and he immediately stepped back a few steps one after another, and then stopped his steps.

Seeing the other party's somewhat surprised expression, the man felt the change in the force in his hand, and his face was slightly red.

He knew that the young man opposite had regained his strength in time.

"Come again. Yang Yonghui snorted softly, his footsteps moved, and he quickly approached.

The man also restrained his mind and concentrated on coping.

The two sides are attacking and defending, and the fight between you and me is not lively.

By starting a move, Yang Yonghui has roughly figured out the strength of the man, which is a little worse than Han Dali.

After three months of cultivation, whether it is internal strength or martial arts moves, Yang Yonghui is no longer what it used to be.

Don't talk about Han Dali, even if it is his uncle Song Linjie, it is very likely that he is not Yang Yonghui's opponent at this time.

If it weren't for the deliberate control of the strength, how could this man be on a par with Yang Yonghui, and it was difficult to distinguish it, and he would have been blown out with a punch.

However, Yang Yonghui has shallow experience in fighting, and he does need a lot of actual combat, so he fights back and forth with the man.

Launched the Tianyan to look at it for a while, and the man's moves and luck methods were all under Yang Yonghui's eyes, and he kept it a secret without reservation.

Although the strength of the man is far inferior to Yang Yonghui, the martial arts moves are really meritorious.

The soldiers who want to come to the army kill on the battlefield, pay attention to efficiency and maximum damage to the enemy, and pursue one-hit killing.

Although the moves are not as subtle and mysterious as the Shenglong Fist, the latter moves are extended.

But if it is fierce and direct, violent and brave, the fist used by the man is better than Yang Yonghui's improved and perfected Shenglong Fist.

"Well, martial arts moves, in the final analysis, are still to defeat the enemy. In the battlefield duel, either you die or I die, there is no room for mercy. The so-called martial arts people in China are not as conscious in this regard, and it is not surprising that their moves are a little fancy. ”

Yang Yonghui had an understanding in his heart, and felt that in the future, the Ascending Dragon Fist, the Crazy Dragon Break, and the martial arts that he didn't know he would learn in the future, if he revised and improved it himself, he could consider it more in this direction.

If you can combine the mystical moves of martial arts masters, plus the ruthless way of killing the troops, and modify your own unique experience, you may not be able to create a new school and become a generation of grandmasters who founded the sect.

(End of chapter)