Chapter 228: The Battlefield of Life and Death

When Song Wuxiu stood in the ring, some silver martial arts masters had already begun to speculate that the winner of this battle must be Song Wuxiu.

"There's nothing to say, Song Wuxiu, as the strongest representative of the second district, has already entered the top ten in the last Yinwu Conference. ”

"That's right, it looks like Master Song is going to occupy a place first. ”

"Although Yang Lao is the head of Yang-style Taiji, in terms of cultivation, he is really not Master Song's opponent. ”

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While speaking, the two martial arts masters in the ring had already fought a big battle.

Yinwu's ring is never exposed to the outside world, so it can be regarded as an underground ring.

The battle here is not like those fake tricks in the outside world, here are real knives and guns, real fists and feet. It's normal to accidentally kill someone.

Don't look at the combined age of the two in the ring, they are almost one hundred and fifty years old, but they are physically strong, and their movements are more stable than ordinary young people.

Taijiquan vs. Baguazhang can be said to be a battle of the same door.

The battle between the two is smooth, but it is uncertain. With a gesture, the wind rolled all over his body, sweeping the ring.

Pushing hands, wrapping hands, 32 palms of Bagua, 64 palms of Bagua......

Bang bang!

Every time the fist and the palm collided, it shook up a piece of wind and dust, fueling the flames and sweeping the surroundings.

"Yang-style Tai Chi is really entangled. Yang Lao's cultivation is not as good as Master Song, but the Taijiquan itself has the ability to defeat the strong with the weak and the big with the small. ”

"That's right, Taijiquan is strong when it is strong, and weak when it is weak, which is why many martial arts masters are afraid of fighting Taijiquan. ”

"Unless you have absolute strength to crush it, you will come and go, and you will be slowly assimilated to the same realm by Taijiquan. ”

"I have to say that Zhang Sanfeng, the ancestor of Taijiquan, is indeed the most powerful god of martial arts throughout the ages. ”

"I thought that Master Song could easily win, but now, if he doesn't come up with the bottom of the box stunt, he is likely to lose. ”

Bang!

Before these people finished speaking, above the ring, a black shadow was thrown in the air and pushed out of the ring. The powerful energy instantly flattened the dust in the ring.

But seeing that the gossip palm represented Song Wuxiu, he fell heavily under the ring, and this battle, unexpectedly, was won by Yang Shuzhi, who participated in the Yinwu Conference for the first time.

"Impossible, impossible! Yang Shuzhi's Tai Chi has been practiced to such an extent. ”

"Even Master Song was defeated. ”

"It seems that the rumors are true, the old man is old and strong, and he has learned the complete Yang-style Tai Chi. ”

Seeing this unexpected scene in front of them, those who were optimistic about Song Wuxiu before began to find face and began to analyze why Yang Shuzhi would win this battle.

"District 3, who's on it?"

In the ring, the host picked up a cane and pointed to the three zones below the ring.

"I'm coming!"

From the third district, a young man came out, and looking at his appearance, he should be practicing boxing. Shirtless, wearing a red pants and a snare on his hand.

"Are you sure you want to wear gloves?" the host asked him.

And the young man looked arrogant and laughed.

"If I didn't wear gloves, I was afraid that I would beat the old man to death. ”

"Alright, the duel begins!"

After the host finished speaking, he quickly jumped out of the ring.

A minute later, the young man was directly thrown out of the ring by Yang Shuzhi, fell heavily to the ground, broke two ribs on the spot, and the arm of his left hand was directly broken.

The young man complained that he was not falling, and he was beaten half to death when he participated in the Yinwu Conference for the first time.

"Hahahaha, this kid is here to be funny! How did he pass the registration with such a skill, is there no one in the third district?"

"District 4, who's on it?"

The host returned to the ring again and pointed to the people in the fourth district.

Next, Old Man Yang began to show his might, sweeping all the way. All the challengers were thrown out of the ring by him one by one.

And this old man is really not easy to start, compared with Zhang Fanyou.

Anyone who was knocked out of the ring by him was basically crippled, seriously injured, and fell to the ground.

After six games, Yang Shuzhi sat firmly in the ring and became the overlord of the ring, and no one shook his position.

After six games, Yang Shuzhi didn't even take a breath and looked quite calm.

"Who else?"

Finally, Yang Shuzhi stood in the ring very confidently and shouted to everyone.

"District 8, who's on it?"

The host clicked to the eighth district, and the eighth district must send someone to play.

District 8 is the area where Sun Ping is the leader.

Sun Ping saw that Yang Shuzhi was so proud, and smiled faintly.

He then walked up to his team and respectfully summoned a warrior wearing a horse-faced mask.

He was extremely tall, at least about two meters two or three, and had a burly build, like a giant.

In the Yinwu ring, it is normal for people wearing masks to appear, mainly because they are worried that they will be too ruthless and kill people and attract enemies.

The warrior with the horse-face mask in District 8 obviously didn't want to be recognized.

However, seeing that Sun Ping has great respect for him, he is obviously a rare master in the eighth district.

"The Eighth District is the martial artist of the Hunan and Guangdong generation, and it is also the most powerful region in the Thirteen Districts of China, with many masters and endless emerges. ”

"This warrior with a horse-faced mask really doesn't know the depths. ”

Ren Tiange, who was next to Zhang Fan, said that even he couldn't see this horse-faced warrior, and obviously the others were even more confused.

"The face is covered, but the kung fu can't be hidden, as long as he makes a move, he will naturally be exposed. ”

Someone said.

However, when the horse-faced warrior made a move, everyone present was dumbfounded.

He threw a punch at Yang Shuzhi without any order, and when Yang Shuzhi saw this, he instinctively used the trick of four or two thousand catties in Tai Chi.

With the help of his strength, he was ready to knock the horse-faced warrior out with one blow.

However, these four or two thousand catties are indeed divine skills, but what if the other party is not a thousand catties, but ten thousand catties?

Four or two thousand catties are also extremely powerful. If the opponent's strength is strong enough, then even the highest meaning of Tai Chi will not be able to remove all the power.

That horse-faced warrior was obviously an extremely powerful opponent.

The moment Yang Shuzhi was about to move a thousand pounds, he was pressed to the ground by him.

When Yang Shuzhi was about to borrow his strength, the other party did not move, like a mountain fixed in place.

What made Yang Shuzhi even more distressed was that the other party still had a copper skin and iron bones, and directly smashed all his fists on him, but the other party was not injured, but he was in pain.

"What the hell is this? Elder Yang was in front of him, and he had no power to fight back. ”

"No, it's not that there is no power to fight back, it's that there is no power to fight back. ”

"One force will drop ten times, there is no fancy martial arts, no powerful skills, only a horizontal combat power. ”

"It's not good, Elder Yang will be killed. ”

Someone suddenly shouted.

As a result, as soon as these words were shouted, in the ring, there was an instant, and the horse-faced warrior grabbed Yang Shuzhi's neck and lifted him up.

Yang Shuzhi's feet were off the ground, struggling in pain, he wanted to break free of the other party's big hand, but after several struggles, he was indifferent.

In the end, under the frightened gaze of everyone in the audience, Yang Shuzhi gradually stopped struggling, kicked his legs, crooked his neck, and died at the hands of the horse-faced warrior.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience was stupid.

Although it has long been known that there is life and death in this ring, there are very few cases of real dead people.

And now, the grandmaster Yang Shuzhi died tragically in the ring, and everyone was terrified......