Chapter 16: Your Fist Is But That
There are a total of seven masters in Qisha Village, and the big boss Xing Yingming is a first-class martial artist who has been famous for a long time in the rivers and lakes, and his strength is profound and difficult to guess. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The origin of the second master is mysterious, and few people know it. Yan Chengfei, the third master, broke the world with a spear. The four masters are lucky, witty and shrewd, and their strength is slightly inferior, but they are all second-rate martial artists.
It is rumored that Zhou Yang, the sixth master, Hu Boning, and the seventh master are all over the world, and it is rumored that between the second-rate warriors and the third-rate warriors, they have not long become famous in the rivers and lakes.
The seven masters of the Seven Evil Villages, each with their own strengths, united together to establish their Seven Evil Villages. Everyone has a different personality and has different ideals.
Zhou Yang, the fifth master, is a very strange existence in the seven masters of Qisha Village, he never leads the thieves of Qisha Village to go hunting, and mostly stays in the village to train bandits. Keep a certain distance from the other six masters.,Very little communication.。
The fifth master, Zhou Yang, has a poor reputation in the rivers and lakes, and according to legend, he is only in the realm of a third-rate martial artist. didn't know that Zhou Yang's strength was extremely strong, and he had already stepped into the realm of a second-rate martial artist, even compared to Yan Chengfei, the three masters of the Seven Evil Villages.
It's just that Zhou Yang is very low-key on weekdays and doesn't fight with others, so no one knows what Zhou Yang's real strength is.
The eyes are like stars, bright and dazzling.
Zhou Yang's momentum changed suddenly, like a majestic mountain, oppressed. One step out, like a surging wind, rushed to the face, raised his fist, and smashed out with a punch.
The air exploded suddenly, and the power of a punch was terrifying.
Zhao Hang's eyes moved, and a touch of essence overflowed, staring at Zhou Yang's attack, feeling the momentum, the corners of his mouth grinned, revealing a smile.
That's the opponent he wants.
No retreat, no flash, no fear.
Zhao Hang raised his fist and blasted out with a punch, unpretentious, but containing the terrifying power of the flesh.
Boom.
The two fists collided suddenly, and there was an amazing sound of air explosion, and the strong current of the fist wind swept in all directions, causing the two of them to flutter in their clothes and make a hunting sound.
Zhao Hang grinned, his smile arrogant.
Zhou Yang's expression was calm, and his eyes were solemn.
Zhao Hang's strength was beyond Zhou Yang's expectations. A little boy has such a degree of martial arts cultivation, an absolute genius, no wonder, he can kill seven masters with one punch.
After the collision of the punches, Zhou Yang's left fist was raised and blasted out again.
Zhao Hang concocted the same method, smashed out his left fist, and met him.
The fist wind roared, and in the blink of an eye, there was a collision of attacks from four or five punches.
Zhao Hang and Zhou Yang have no mysterious moves, no magical artistic conception, simple physical collision, punch after punch, bombarding each other, setting off an amazing wave of popularity.
Slippery.
Zhou Yang's footsteps were deep and he slid backwards. Looking at Zhao Hang's bombardment punch, he kicked his feet and stepped back, no longer hitting hard.
"Withdrawn?"
Zhao Hang raised his eyebrows and laughed.
Zhou Yang's face was gloomy, his fists were red, and his hands ached faintly. Zhao Hang's strength was so terrifying, punch after punch came straight in, and the strength did not weaken in the slightest, but became more and more powerful.
"Is this kid born with divine powers?" Zhou Yang said secretly, "It seems that it is not a wise choice to fight hard, and it is better to capture him with moves and experience." ”
Zhou Yang raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Hang. The body suddenly moved, rushed away, raised his fist, and smashed out with a punch, and even the air remembered the sound of crackling, which showed how amazing the power of this punch was.
"It's coming. ”
Zhao Hang smiled at Zhou Yang and greeted him again with a punch.
However, there was no imaginary fist collision and fist roaring.
Zhou Yang's body suddenly squatted down, avoiding a hard punch with Zhao Hang. Immediately afterwards, with a kick of both feet, the speed suddenly accelerated, and he approached Zhao Hang. The left fist was accumulated, and a punch slammed towards Zhao Hang's abdomen.
Zhao Hang's eyes froze, his steps touched the ground, and he quickly retreated. At the same time, his hands folded and blocked it.
Boom.
There was a muffled sound, and the shocking force was used from his fist, making Zhao Hang's body tremble.
One is accumulating, the other is in a hurry, and the power exerted is naturally incomparable.
Before Zhao Hang could react, Zhou Yang's next attack had already arrived. The right hand was clenched into a fist, the green tendons were clearly visible, and a punch slammed towards Zhao Hang's left face.
Zhao Hang's eyes flickered, and his arm was quickly raised, blocking Zhou Yang's right fist attack. The arms collided and blocked the punch.
However, Zhou Yang's left fist quickly enlarged in Zhao Hang's pupils, and a punch hit him directly. Zhao Hang raised his palm and blocked Zhou Yang's attack in front of him.
Zhou Yang's attacks, one after another, were like a raging storm, dizzying. A punch and a palm are mixed with amazing force.
Zhou Yang, the five masters of the Seven Evil Villages, shocked the martial arts with a pair of iron fists. It was like an attack of raging waves, and there was no room for people to backhand. Once caught in the attack of Zhou Yang's Fury Fist, there is only one way to lose.
"The offensive of the Five Masters Angry Wave Fist has been launched, and that Zhao Hang will definitely be defeated. ”
"The strength of the five masters is amazing, and they easily captured Zhao Hang. ”
"Those who oppose our Seven Evil Villages are looking for death. ”
The bandits not far away all shouted excitedly.
Zhou Yang's attacks were endless, and every punch and palm contained extremely strong force, enough to shatter the hard stone. However, such a ferocious and dense attack was blocked by Zhao Hang.
"Good sharp response. ”
Zhou Yang was shocked when he saw that all his attacks had been blocked.
Once the offensive of the Angry Wave Fist is launched, it is no longer limited to one move and one style, but the emphasis is on speed and fierceness. The faster the punch, the better, the stronger the punch, and not be confined to the change of boxing.
However, Zhao Hang actually resisted every punch, and it became more and more relaxed.
Zhao Hang quickly raised his hand and blocked Zhou Yang's punch, his eyes were like lightning, locking on Zhou Yang.
"It's not a way to go on like this, you will lose if you defend it for a long time, and you must interrupt his offensive. But his offensive is like a wave of waves, what should I do?"
"That's it. ”
Boom.
A punch slammed into Zhao Hang's chest, and the ferocious power surged out, making Zhao Hang's body tremble.
Zhou Yang was stunned for a moment, looking at Zhao Hang, but there was no joy in his heart. It's very simple, the punch just now was intentional by Zhao Hang, not dodging or dodging, and letting him hit.
"Your fists are nothing more than that. ”
Zhao Hang glanced at the fist on his chest, looked up at Zhou Yang, and grinned.
"Then you can see my fists. ”
Suddenly, a huge fist burst out, and even the air rippled.
Zhou Yang's face changed violently, and he quickly raised his hand to block it. However, the tremendous force on the fist was like a torrent bursting from the embankment, surging and directly knocking him away.
Without waiting for Zhou Yang to react, Zhao Hang stepped on the ground heavily and swept out, even the ground was scratched, leaving an afterimage. appeared in front of Zhou Yang in an instant, and smashed out with a punch.
Zhou Yang hurriedly faced the battle, and was once again blown away by Zhao Hang's punch.
Under a few powerful punches, Zhou Yang was seriously injured by Zhao Hang and fell to the ground, looking at Zhao Hang who was walking step by step, his whole body was in great pain.
"Five masters. ”
"Five masters. ”
"Five masters. ”
The thieves of the Seven Evil Villages exclaimed.
Woohoo.
A sharp sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded.
Zhao Hang turned his head and looked at it, and one by one sharp arrows flew from the dense forest, intertwined into a tight net, blocking all Zhao Hang's retreats and shrouding Zhao Hang.