No one shouted to prepare, to start.

Bufeng took the lead.

The nine-ring knife was shocked, and the iron ring collision sound of "dingding" slashed at Zhao Changhui's head, and the knife wind hunted and hunted, breathtaking!

didn't have half a hand because of the gang rules that Liu Qiankun moved out!

Of course, if Zhao Changhui can't even take this kind of attack, he deserves to die!

Zhao Changhui Zama crossed the knife, his head was off, and he took the knife of Bufeng without any fancy!

The two knives met, and the piercing sound of gold and iron sounded, and the bodies of the two people shook violently.

Zhao Changhui pushed the knife up, swung the nine-ring big knife, secretly kicked Kui Xing to fight, and kicked to Bu Feng's chest!

Kui Xing kicks and fights, the force is on the toes, with Zhao Changhui's strength, if he kicks, he can immediately kick and shatter Bufeng's chest and shatter his heart!

It's also a killer move.

Bu Feng retreated, and the nine-ring broadsword in his hand sank down, protecting his chest like a shield.

"Bell!"

Zhao Changhui kicked the body of the nine-ring broadsword, and flew back with his strength.

Bu Feng was also kicked back two steps by Zhao Changhui's kick.

But the two of them were able to gain a firm foothold, so they jumped up again and fiercely pounced on each other with knives!

Like a two-haired bull!

Needle tip to wheat mang!

No one will let anyone!

"Bell, bell!"

The two of them fought together, wielding two long knives like hammers, dazzling and sharp.

In the middle, there are countless heart-digging fists and flirting legs......

There is no such ethereal high-and-high means as in the movie!

There are no miraculous techniques and moves in martial arts novels!

It's a straight slash, plus countless shady tricks that are not above board at all but are murderous!

It's a lot like unrestricted cage fighting!

Between square inches, the killing machine is fully revealed!

Zhang Chu in the audience watched the two fight intently.

The pace was no weaker than he thought.

Zhao Changhui is stronger than he expected!

But he still feels that Zhao Changhui's spelling is very unwise.

Although the two of them are currently fighting equally, perhaps it is a bystander, Zhang Chu feels that the momentum of Bufeng is a little stronger than Zhao Changhui.

With the two of them playing without fancy and huge consumption, any advantage in the early stage will be gradually amplified until it turns into an unstoppable advantage and completely crushes the opponent.

If he was Zhao Changhui, knowing that his ability was not as good as others, he would definitely not choose such a reckless style of play.

He will choose to fight with Bufeng, consuming Bufeng's physical strength and blood, even if he falls behind in the early stage, at least he has a chance to turn the situation around and turn defeat into victory in the later stage.

Such a simple situation of friend and foe, even a novice like him who has been practicing martial arts for four or five months can see it, Zhang Chu doesn't believe that a veteran of martial arts like Zhao Changhui will not understand!

But Zhao Changhui still chose such a reckless style of play, which means ...... He is either bent on death, or he has the killer weapon to turn defeat into victory!

"What the hell is this guy hiding?"

Zhang Chu racked his brains and secretly pondered to himself, becoming more and more interested in his heart.

......

"Hahaha...... It's all a show, it's not cool, it's a breeze, you dare to abandon the knife, and compete with Lao Tzu with your fists and feet!"

The two of you fought back and forth for twenty or thirty moves, Zhao Changhui suddenly tried his best to slash the retreating wind, raised his hand and threw the Yanling knife under the stage, and laughed arrogantly.

Seeing this, Zhang Chu in the audience immediately raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart!

Zhao Changhui clearly grasped the rampant character of no one in Bufeng's eyes, and forced him to abandon the knife with the method of agitation!

He must have learned some powerful fist and foot kung fu from Liang Wufeng!

"Crazy, don't be fooled!"

Such a simple method of agitation, Zhang Chu can see it, and of course others can also see it.

As soon as Zhao Changhui's words fell, Chen Dao and Han Baohu below opened their mouths and shouted at the same time.

However, Bu Feng didn't even glance at Chen Dao and Han Baohu, "haha" smiled, pointed at Zhao Changhui with a knife and roared: "Piff, Lao Tzu knows that you have recently learned a boxing technique and are waiting to calculate Lao Tzu, but Lao Tzu is not afraid! If you can't kill Lao Tzu today, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

He was furious, threw the nine-ring broadsword, and then ripped off his clothes, his muscles were bulging, and he strode towards Zhao Changhui shirtless, as fierce as a tiger!

What is Yangmou?

This is Yangmou!

Zhao Changhui saw Bufeng coming to fight naked, so he took off his suit without fear at all, and also met him shirtless.

"Bang!"

The two collided together, and the four arms flew up and down like hammers, splashing sweat, squirting muscles, and exploding male hormones!

With Zhang Chu's eyes, it can be seen that Bufeng's boxing is loose, and he doesn't seem to have studied boxing, but he can vaguely see the shadow of Black Tiger Boxing, which is worthy of being from the Zhenbei Army.

And Zhao Changhui's boxing method is rigorous, powerful and heavy, but it is a boxing method that he has never seen.

He turned his head sideways and asked Tie Ying, "Iron Hall Master, do you recognize, what kind of fist is Hall Master Zhao using?"

Tie Ying's jaw: "The Ape Fist is also a fierce fist all the way." ”

Zhang Chu also practiced boxing himself, and he could see that Zhao Changhui's boxing method was not like a beginner's practice, and it should not be the killer weapon that he learned from Liang Wufeng recently, so he couldn't help but wonder: "The blue ape fist can be better than the black tiger fist." ”

Tie Ying hesitated for a moment and shook his head slightly: "Black Tiger Fist, the moves are refined, powerful and uncasting, it is a first-class foundation building boxing method, and the Cang Ape Fist is not as good as the Cang Ape Fist!"

Zhang Chu has a number in his mind.

The strength of the boxing method is not absolute, and the key depends on the person who makes the boxing.

A ten-year-old child, even if he learns the strongest boxing technique in the world, may not be able to beat the crop handle of an eight-foot strong man!

But Zhao Changhui's strength is already weaker than Bufeng, so the boxing method is at most indistinguishable from Bufeng, and it is difficult to win!

This is not Zhao Changhui's killer feature!

At the point where he was talking to Iron Eagle, the situation on the stage changed again.

But Bufeng was seized by Zhao Changhui, and he stumbled with a sweep of his legs, and the fist under his hand suddenly became chaotic, revealing flaws.

This is a very small flaw, as long as Bufeng is given a flick of his fingers, he can stabilize his position and regroup!

But Zhao Changhui is waiting for this flaw!

I saw that Zhao Changhui had already jumped up, and his two strong and powerful legs were like windmills, and they quickly kicked towards Bufeng.

Zhao Changhui castrated fiercely and urgently, Bufeng had no chance to stabilize his body at all, so he could only raise his arms to protect the middle door, trying to resist Zhao Changhui's leg method!

However, when he carried it, it was completely bad!

Zhao Changhui's leg method is not complicated, but it is better than the word "fast" and the word "secret"!

Fast as thunder, dense as water, unguardable!

As soon as the opponent falls under his legs, if he wants to stabilize his position, he must take a defensive position!

But once you really take the defensive, you will be comprehensively suppressed by the more and more dense and fierce leg method along the way, and you will be forced to expose more and more flaws, until you are completely defeated!

I only heard a "bang, bang" sound like firecrackers, and Bufeng was kicked back again and again by Zhao Changhui, and there were footprints on his chest and armpits.

After a while, a trace of red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he had no power to fight back!

"What a Zhao Changhui, what a surprise!"

Zhang Chu couldn't hold back for a while, and the shooting was amazing!

The words fell, but it seemed to remind the melon-eating crowd below the ring.

"Okay, Hall Master Zhao is mighty!"

"Hall Master Zhao rises!"

"Shoot him!"

"Madman, hold on!"

"Master Feng, fight back!"

For a time, the cry shook the sky!

Everyone thought that Zhang Chu was applauding Zhao Changhui's leg technique.

Be!

Neither is it!

Zhang Chu is applauding Zhao Changhui, yes.

But his applause is not Zhao Changhui's leg method.

It's Zhao Changhui's bureau today.

Bufeng's defeat today is not a crime of war!

Instead, he was defeated by Zhao Changhui's layout!