Chapter Forty-Eight: The Peerless War
Guan Mingyu's hand was a decision he made when he broke through the path of sincerity. Only by letting people see it with their own eyes can more people believe in themselves and choose to practice their own "National Art".
What's more, Chen Aiyang is a real pride of heaven, with a gentle personality, a master of the Jindan realm, and his body is immortal, and he is one of his best test subjects. The moment he hit Chen Aiyang with God, he spent the causal point to block the strength of that finger scattering, even Wang Chao and God didn't realize it.
He ignored the whispers of martial artists and politicians around him, and returned to his position in front of Wang Chao. Wang Chao smiled and shook his head: "Brother Guan, you don't have to be like this, victory or defeat is not an insignificant matter to us." ”
Guan Mingyu waved his hand: "My own choice, you don't have to say more." Wang Chao, let's take a shot, let me see what skills you have learned over the years. ”
Wang Chao calmed down, he took a deep breath, adjusted his state in a blink of an eye, and after warming up with God, he reached the peak realm.
Guan Mingyu also posed in an eight-pole shelf, his posture was Zhou Zheng, and with a stomp on his feet, the distance of twenty meters appeared in front of Wang Chao as if it did not exist.
He clenched his hands into fists, regardless of them, and smashed them towards Wang Chao's head.
Wang Chao's qi and blood turned rapidly, his fingers instantly turned black, and he grew a punch. He stretched out his hand to hold the fist that smashed Guan Mingyu down.
Seeing Wang Chao's reaction, Guan Mingyu let out a long laugh, turned his fist into a grasp, and wanted to grab Wang Chao's defenseless palm. With his strength, this time he grasped it solidly, even if the palm of his hand is as thick as a steel plate, he can catch a pair of piercing, let alone a pair of meat palms?
Wang Chao's eyes flashed, his mind turned rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he saw Guan Mingyu's skill of exerting force: "This is the skill of all the nine tricks of the palm. ”
Guan Mingyu's style has almost no skills, it is purely powerful strength and luck, and it is to overwhelm people with power. Wang Chao and God once said that the two of them have reached the peak of their playing style, and any style of play, any change, can not escape their eyes. Any style, it is a subtlety that even Jindan masters have to indulge in.
Therefore, Guan Mingyu and Wang Chao did not have those weird and changeable moves, but simply grasped, held, and copied, so simple that there were almost no moves.
In the face of such a move, Wang Chao was more dignified than when he was fighting. He is not afraid of change, he is not afraid of change, but with such a power as Guan Mingyu and such a direct means, almost every move must be fought with all his might.
Simplicity means that in addition to-for-tat, it is difficult to crack it in a targeted manner.
His hand collided with Guan Mingyu's hand in an instant, but at this time, he turned his palm into a fist, and a collapse force was transmitted to Guan Mingyu's hand, instantly breaking Guan Mingyu's hand.
He didn't care about Guan Mingyu's reaction, his feet moved together, and he kicked towards Guan Mingyu's lower plate.
His kick was like a gangster fight, but the angle was more accurate and the speed was faster.
Guan Mingyu was stunned for a moment, but he was not ambiguous at all, and his hand changed the eagle claw into a cannon fist, and the frame collapsed and hit Wang Chao's fist. At the same time, his body twisted, and his left hand pressed down like a hammer, and he wanted to use the hammer to fight against Wang Chao's insidious kick.
Wang Chao's body bowed, like a running bull, and rushed towards Guan Mingyu's body with both hands. His move, like a wild bull rushing straight towards people, is incredibly powerful, and it is simply wonderful.
Guan Mingyu's palms flipped and twisted his fingers, like a pecking white crane, and the point was on Wang Chao's hand.
These two tricks "Wild Bull Topping the Sky" and "White Crane Pecking" are used to the pinnacle. Guan Mingyu's body twisted, and the wild bull came to the sky, and he pecked at the white crane this time, but he came first, and pointed above Wang Chao's arm.
At this time, Wang Chao had also avoided Guan Mingyu's hammer, his fingers were open, and he pinched Guan Mingyu's white crane beak.
The two of them didn't even get a few moves, Guan Mingyu no longer changed his moves, and hit Wang Chao straight with a punch. With this blow, the muscles of his arm shook rapidly, and even the air was burst, and there was a snapping sound. Wang Chao only felt a strong light rushing towards his face, brilliant like a meteor, and it was gorgeous in an instant.
This is Guan Mingyu's real kung fu, the remnant of the Great Bright Fist, and the meteor fall.
Wang Chao also supported it with one hand, and suddenly the whole muscle burst and bulged in an instant, making a buzzing bee-like sound. This is the performance of his extreme strength, even the air was shaken, and at the moment when his palm was pressed down, the air was suddenly pressed down, and there was a loud bang, and between the air flow rolling, he wanted to slap Guan Mingyu's palm.
Guan Mingyu's gesture changed, and the straight fist changed to an uppercut, colliding with Wang Chao's hand again.
There was a bang, like two iron balls colliding in the air, and the loud sound made the martial arts masters and security guards present feel sick. This is because their bodies are not strong enough, and the two of them collided, and the air shook and shook their lungs, so they felt nauseous.
Wang Chao didn't care about it, and he threw the monument in one fell swoop. His steps twisted inward, his hands flew together, and with a hula, he came towards Guan Mingyu.
Guan Mingyu opened and closed with both hands, instantly holding Wang Chao's shelf, and his hands slid relatively rapidly, unloading the strength of Wang Chao's monument wrestler. His hand is so soft that even Wang Chaozhi can't break it.
Wang Chao's Bagua palm pushed and pulled down diagonally, as if he was really grasping a stone and waving it. He seemed to have a tablet in his hand, and each style was like a boulder smashed towards Guan Mingyu.
Guan Mingyu was like a bearing in Vientiane, constantly rotating his body, his feet moved slightly on the ground, and his left and right hands were constantly changing and rotating, dissolving Wang Chao's strength in different directions.
In the blink of an eye, the two fought dozens of times.
After a "snake swallowing whale", Wang Chao finally withdrew his hand slightly, Guan Mingyu saw the opportunity, his body pressed down, his legs exerted force, his steps were like stepping on stairs, his left hand made a flower print, and his right hand was straight like a spear, and he stabbed Wang Chao's chest fiercely.
Wang Chao's left hand hemmed down like a snake. His right hand was clenched, and his arm was constantly twisted, like a giant dragon churning in the clouds and rain, trying to resist Guan Mingyu's style. This is his improved dragon and snake combo, which has been changed to a punch technique without marksmanship. He is like a divine dragon, supported by countless snakes, flying for nine days.
The two touched again and were separated.
Guan Mingyu finally stopped reining in, his center of gravity sank, his knees were bent, he was guarding the dantian, put on a dignified posture, and punched straight at Wang Chao. His punch, the frame is upright enough to be in a textbook, the center of gravity sinks, the legs, waist, hands, back, elbows, shoulders and other forces are coherent as a whole, and the boxing is bright and upright, which can be called the ultimate in boxing.
Wang Chao's left palm was pushed horizontally, blocking the outside of Guan Mingyu's arm, surging and entangled, this style of moving and blocking, combining rigidity and softness, Guan Mingyu's arm was separated in an instant.
The battle between the two can be called the ultimate in play, and no matter how simple the moves, they can play exquisite results. He turned around with two strengths, and his feet exerted force many times, and the entire stadium had become a mess, and countless big pits that had been stepped on were like wounds in the stadium, scattered but strong.
They stopped and looked at each other. Wang Chao sighed: "Brother Guan, your boxing skills have also reached such a realm, if you continue like this, even if you fight for a year, you can't help each other." ”
Guan Mingyu nodded: "Yes, in the end, you still have to divide your strength into strength." Wang Chao, make a move, let me see where you have come after seeing that God is not bad. ”
They finally gave up all their skills and wanted to divide the winners and losers with the most direct force.
Wang Chao stood up, and his body instantly changed from a middle school student to a big man. Blood mist evaporated all over his body, and it was obvious that under one move, his qi and blood surged, and even the power of qi cultivation was no longer retained.
Guan Mingyu stood up, and Wang Chao felt a vast will that illuminate all living beings and overlook the heavens and the earth pressed on his heart. His spirit was shocked, and he exuded a fist intent as big as the emperor and as heavy as the earth.
In the eyes of all the audience and the high-ranking officials in the VIP room, Guan Mingyu seemed to be incarnated into a red sun, hanging in the sky, overlooking the whole world. And Wang Chao also incarnated into a god, as big as the emperor and as heavy as the earth.
And those who watch the live video can't experience this artistic conception at all.
The two no longer changed anything, and they both punched and slammed together.
Like the scorching sun falling, a great god who has never changed through the ages intervened to intercept the scorching sun, and the two erupted with an aura of unparalleled terror. The entire bird's nest was like the sound of a nuclear bomb exploding, the air was vibrating and circulating, and after the loud noise, there was a whining wind blowing.
The two fists bombarded each other, but both of them were unexpected, both of them retreated violently, and suddenly, they separated dozens of meters away before stopping.
Guan Mingyu raised his hand, stomped under his feet, like a cannonball, almost broke free from the gravitational pull of the earth, and flew up to a height of more than ten meters in the blink of an eye, pressing down on Wang Chao.
This is the real Fantian Seal, under one blow, it is like nine heavens falling.
Wang Chao clasped his hands together, regardless of it, constantly shaking the power, and his waist sank, like worshipping hands swinging forward, "towards the sky".
The two exchanged blows again, and the entire ground of the nest was like an earthquake. This is the consequence of Wang Chao's constant rotation of his feet and the transmission of power in different directions. If he didn't, he could withstand the punch himself, but the ground of the bird's nest couldn't withstand it, and in the blink of an eye he would be knocked to the ground.
Guan Mingyu and Wang Chao's blow, even the ground of the bird's nest, which can resist an eight-magnitude earthquake, can't withstand it.
Wang Chao also began to fight back, and the two of them turned around, and their strength became the biggest help for their opponents. The shadows of the two appeared in every corner of the nest, and even the air kept vibrating, as if in a violent wind.
And where they stepped on, the ground exploded, the steel pillars twisted, and countless gravel, cement, steel frames, etc. crumbled everywhere, and in an instant, countless fragments scattered and flew in all directions.
The two no longer changed in any way, punching each other together. In the eyes of ordinary people, even dragging the visual afterimage can see the process of the two fighting.
All the Jindan masters who could see their steps clearly found that their steps were as if they had been trained, every step, every foot, the two of them moved the same distance, and there would be no difference in the slightest.
Finally, after another fight, they landed in the middle of the field.
Wang Chao's face was full of relief, and he said softly: "Brother Guan, there is really a road ahead." ”
Guan Mingyu also nodded: "Yes, throughout the ages, the dreams of countless predecessors have finally been found in the hands of you and me." ”
They were side by side, and all the eyes of the world were focused on the two of them.
Guan Mingyu looked at Wang Chao: "In this game, both of us are winners." ”
Wang Chao looked at Tang Zichen, who had calmed down on the sidelines, with a solemn and solemn expression: "Yes, there are no losers in this battle." ”