Zhao Yifan's move "wild horse mane", made a move in anger, and waved a palm that was both rigid and soft, both offensive and defensive. The onlookers thought that this trick was going to beat the tiger king Naihu in a hurry, but unexpectedly, under the same look, Zhao Yifan had already flown out upside down and had already lost a lot.

Except for Ma Xiaozhen, who got the fist intent in Tai Chi calligraphy, Zhao Heling and Qian Lao had the highest martial arts among the people present. Others don't know the truth, but Zhao Heling and Qian Lao both understand it in their hearts. Zhao Yifan's angry blow came out, and the two of them were already secretly screaming in their hearts.

Tai Chi is subtle and introverted, and the dark energy is continuous, and it is the best at overcoming rigidity with softness. There is such a sentence in Taijiquan's "Song of the Beater" - "Let him hit me with great strength, and it will affect four or two thousand catties". It is about avoiding the enemy's sharpness, not fighting hard against hard, and seizing the favorable moment to knock down the opponent in Hue's easy-going manner.

Zhao Yifan has entered the realm of internal strength, if he takes the defensive position first and gives full play to the advantages of Taiji, even if he is defeated by Naihu, he can always maneuver for a while, so that he will not lose with such a blow and lose so ugly. But he shot angrily, it was his own shortcomings to attack the other's strengths, and the two of them met with hard palms, how could they stop the Muay Thai fighters who had been practicing horizontally for more than ten years?

Zhao Heling jumped off the field, helped Zhao Yifan up, and asked anxiously, "Yifan, how are you?"

Zhao Yifan's face was already as white as paper, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he still said strongly: "I'm fine." ”

It's just that although he said that he was fine, one of his right hands hung lightly on his shoulder and couldn't move, and he could see at a glance that it was obviously broken.

I didn't expect that the power of this tiger king is a tiger's punch is so amazing.

Everyone gasped in their hearts.

Ma Xiaozhen on the side also shook his head secretly, although he did not have the martial arts experience and eyesight of Zhao Heling and Qian Lao, but he set up a mobile phone film in the resettlement community in the east of the city, and he also dealt with the gangsters on the street, and was the best at provoking the opponent, taking advantage of the opponent's impetuousness. Seeing Zhao Yifan's dignified appearance, he looked like a master, but he was hit by the trick all of a sudden, and couldn't help but curse in his heart: "Embroidered pillows are rotten straw bales." ”

The Tiger King Naihu threw a punch and stood motionless, just coldly glancing at Zhao Heling, who helped Zhao Yifan up. His apprentice Zhang Zhong had a smug face, and he opened his mouth sarcastically with a hippie smile.

"Oh, my master has already said that Zhao Yifan is not worthy of his shot. Zhang Zhong looked at Zhao Yifan and rolled his eyes contemptuously: "Why do you want to humiliate yourself?"

"You-"

Zhao Yifan was furious when he heard this, he was known as the hope of the next generation of Zhao's Taiji since he was a child, and he had been smooth sailing all his life, almost living in an environment where the stars held the moon, where had he been so nakedly insulted, he was anxious and angry, his heart was agitated, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Haha-"

Zhang Zhong even looked up to the sky and smiled, as if there was no one around.

When this product was learning the art of Zhao's Taiji, he was ordinary and lazy, and his status in the martial arts hall has always been the countdown, and Zhao Yifan, as the most outstanding figure among the young disciples, was like the sun, moon and stars to him, almost untouchable. Unexpectedly, today I easily trampled Zhao Yifan under my feet.

It's so exciting!

Naihu's black iron-like face still didn't have a trace of expression, and he took a step forward and said calmly.

"Next. ”

Zhao Heling handed Zhao Yifan over to the other disciples to support, ready to make a move.

Qian Lao suddenly grabbed two steps, blocked in front of Zhao Heling, and said with a smile: "Old Zhao, this Muay Thai fighter has two brushes, and I can see that my old man Qian is a little itchy, it's better to do this, I'll take this one for you, if I can't do it, I'll work hard for you." ”

Qian Lao saw that this tiger king was powerful, although he played a small trick when he was against Zhao Yifan, and first angered the opponent, but Naihu punched out, and his fist was so sharp, even if Zhao Yifan calmed down and went all out, I am afraid that it is not the opponent of this Naihu.

Zhao Heling was originally eighty years old, and although his Tai Chi skills were profound, after all, his energy was already a little exhausted, not as good as when he was in his prime. Qian Lao and Zhao Heling, who have been friends for decades, are secretly worried about Zhao Heling, worried that he will accidentally lose to Naihu and damage the prestige of Zhao's Taiji for a hundred years. So he simply jumped out to challenge Naihu, firstly, it consumed Naihu's physical strength, and secondly, he fought with Naihu, Zhao Heling could also watch Naihu's moves from the sidelines, even if he was defeated, it also allowed Zhao Heling to have a defense, so as to resolve it in advance.

Qian Lao made up his mind, he didn't wait for Zhao Heling to reply, he had already taken a few steps forward and came to the front of the tiger king Naihu, and said with a smile.

"Just let my old man Qian pick up your next one. ”

He walked all the way, swaying slowly from side to side, like a bad old man with no martial arts, compared to Zhao Yifan who jumped out lightly just now, his body light skill can be said to be too far behind. But every time he took a step, a shallow footprint appeared on the bluestone slab under his feet, obviously the whole body was full of true energy, and there was internal strength everywhere.

"Good!"

When everyone saw the footprints of Qian Lao, they remembered that he began to perform at his birthday, and he was obviously close to the peak of his internal strength. Everyone had a little more confidence, and there was a burst of earth-shattering cheers.

"Okay, old Qian, let this barbarian see the martial arts of our Great Xia Kingdom!"

"Smoke him!

Tang Xiaotang also had a very good impression of Qian Lao, an amiable martial arts senior, and also jumped out and cheered loudly: "Come on, Qian Lao!"

Tiger King Naihu glanced at Qian Lao's footprints, his expression was still like black iron without the slightest fluctuation, but he slowly took off the black robe on his body.

That Zhang Zhong hurriedly ran over and took the black robe that Naihu took off.

The black robe on Naihu's body was removed, and it was a typical Muay Thai fighter attire underneath, wearing only a pair of shorts on the lower body, the upper body was naked, and only the armbands were tied at the hands and arms, and the muscles of the whole body were like bronze black iron, with sharp edges and corners, and a brute force almost seemed to burst out at any time.

"Please!"

Qian Lao hugged his fist to Naihu and motioned for Naihu to make a move.

Naihu nodded, and suddenly jumped out with a jab.

At the same time as Naihu started, Qian Lao also suddenly moved. He walked slowly just now, like a bad old man, but this time he jumped out, like a spirit monkey on Mount Emei, and his posture was as fast as lightning.

He took a sideways step, and his figure suddenly moved three feet sideways, and an inch punch had already hit Naihu's left ribs.

Emei's boxing method, created by a Taoist aunt hundreds of years ago, is a kind of women's self-defense boxing, and later improved by countless Emei martial artists, but still retains the essence of this set of boxing.

Women are weak, and they are not as strong and domineering as men, but they are light and agile, and they have an advantage over men. Emei's boxing skills, turning ten thousand laws into one law, breaking ten thousand laws with one method, the last to come, and the same movement to control the enemy. When facing the enemy, aim to avoid the enemy's edge, look for opportunities, and win with one blow.

Qian Lao was deeply familiar with Emei boxing, and when the tiger king Naihu attacked, he had already seen a flaw under Naihu's left ribs. Like a spirit monkey, he dodged Naihu's jab sideways and punched Naihu in the left rib.

Since ancient times, the ribs of the human body have been regarded as vital parts, also known as soft ribs. On the left side, under the costal cartilage, is the part of the spleen, and if it is hit hard, it will lose its combat effectiveness on the spot.

Qian Lao hit the blow immediately, and he had already urged the internal strength to attack the past, and everyone present suddenly broke out into a burst of earth-shattering cheers, and Qian Lao himself was also overjoyed.

Unexpectedly, after receiving this heavy punch, Naihu seemed to have no hindrance, and suddenly flew up with a flying knee.