The heavy half-truncated monument, with a strong wind, flew straight towards the crowd, covering more than a dozen people, all of whom were stupid and forgot to dodge.

Sou!

One person jumped out from behind, it was Yang Yi, one of the few sixfold masters of the Yang family.

As soon as he saw the momentum of the broken monument, Yang Yi knew that he couldn't stop it, but he couldn't bear to be alone.

What about being seriously injured?

Even if you want to die, you must die in front of everyone first, be willing to shed your blood, and protect your relatives, this is the ultimate meaning of a person who practices martial arts.

"Open!"

With a loud roar, a person jumped out of the horizontal ground, seeing that the speed was not fast, but the last one came first, stretched out his palm, and put it on the broken monument.

The broken monument was forced, changed direction in an instant, and rushed out to the side, and its strength did not decrease in the slightest.

The man followed him in the air, his palm always resting on the broken monument, pushing all the way through Zhangyu, and then pressing it with his hand.

The stele fluttered downward, landed in front of a man, and fell to the ground with a thud.

The entire jousting platform was shaking.

The man behind the monument was so frightened that he fell backwards straightly, and if he was lucky, if he fell forward, he would inevitably collide with the broken monument, and it would be difficult to live.

A man stood in front of the broken monument.

White beard, ravines and ravines, a face full of vicissitudes, a pair of eyes, clear and bright, can not hide the sharp nature.

Yang Qianshan.

There was an exclamation in all directions, no one expected that this long-tried and unsuccessful martial artist would be able to come to the rescue when everyone was in danger.

It's definitely a stroke of genius.

More than a dozen people who were rescued came to Yang Qianshan to bow down in front of them, and the grace of saving their lives was enough for them to remember forever.

Yang Yi held Yang Qianshan's hand tightly, speechless with excitement, and his face was more shocked.

Yang Qianshan's skills in the past, he knew very well, he didn't enter the stream at all, and it was really unexpected to shine today.

"Everyone, please get up. If it weren't for Yang Can's earnest teachings, how could I be where I am today?"

When Yang Qianshan rescued people, he was desperate, but at this time, there was panic in his eyes.

"Thank you Yang Can Gongzi for his mercy and thank you for the great virtue of the old man of Qianshan. ”

There was a sound of admiration all around.

Bang!

There was a violent shaking on the competition platform, which pulled everyone's hearts back, and the battle of life and death on the stage continued.

Zhu Kun is like a mad tiger, completely lacking his former grace and luxury, and all the tactics he uses are forcible attacks, pressing step by step.

Yang Fan took retreat as advance, and was at a disadvantage on the surface, but in fact, he led Zhu Kun's strength to the side step by step, and calmly resolved it.

The longer he couldn't attack, the more anxious Zhu Kun became, the more anxious he became, and the more scattered his moves became.

However, except for Yang Qianshan, no one could see that the martial arts cultivation of everyone in the audience was inferior to Zhu Kun and Yang Fan, let alone a Tai Chi foundation.

So far.

Yang Fan is completely relieved, I am obedient to others, the situation is all under control, and I can fight as much as I want.

Call!

Zhu Kun flew with a claw, and the yin wind gusted, extremely fierce, destroying people's heads, like piercing rotten soil.

Syllable!

Yang Fan stretched out his left hand and used the "smashing" trick to block Zhu Kun's arm, and then slid down, squeezing all the way to gradually dissipate Zhu Kun's strength.

Seeing that the situation was all under control, Zhu Kun's center of gravity was completely lost, Yang Fan sneered, controlled Zhu Kun's body with his left hand, inserted his left foot behind Zhu Kun's leg, and struck out with his right hand diagonally from the bottom to the top.

When the palm of his hand touched Zhu Kun's body, he used his strength and explosive power, and the power flowed down like a mountain torrent bursting the embankment, which was extremely penetrating.

Zhu Kun felt a strong surge, like being screwed by a drill bit, the pain was unbearable, and he couldn't help screaming, like a dead tree being pulled out, and flying out more than three feet in the air.

Shocking changes!

The audience was dumbfounded, obviously it was Zhu Kun who had the upper hand all along, how could the situation completely reverse in an instant.

Zhu Kun felt a burst of sweetness in his mouth, and was shocked, and hurriedly swallowed the blood that came out of his mouth, even so, there were still blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

Filled with rage.

You must know that after years of quenching, Zhu Kun's body is like King Kong, with strong muscles and a sword that is difficult to hurt.

In particular, Zhu Kun's internal organs, after half a year of tempering, are full of vitality, and under the layers of muscles, it is even more difficult to hurt.

But Yang Fan's blow was so powerful, Zhu Kun asked himself that he would never be able to achieve such a strong attack effect even if he shot with all his might.

Zhu Kun showed a hideous look in his eyes, ordinary quenching masters have been tempered thousands of times, not to mention that he has reached the eighth level of quenching, and his body has not been tempered, and his ability to resist blows is extremely strong.

Call!

A figure arrived in front of him in a blink of an eye, it was Yang Fan, he knew Zhu Kun, and it was not so easy to defeat.

Zhu Kun retreated, Yang Fan advanced, and the situation was completely reversed.

Unconsciously.

Zhu Kun's heart was completely cold, because he found that no matter how he retreated, he couldn't get rid of Yang Fan's attack.

All the while, Yang Fan was face to face with him, his breath was audible, and he was able to hit him with an attack between his hands.

Call!

Yang Fan punched out, this punch fell from the shoulders and elbows, the strength started from the soles of the feet, from the legs to the waist to the elbows, the strength conversion was extremely smooth, and the arc flew out.

Although the time to learn Tai Chi is not long, under the personal guidance of Yang Can, coupled with Yang Fan's hard work day and night, he finally has a little appearance.

Bang!

Zhu Kun didn't have time to react, he was hit in the chest by this punch, and the whole person flew out and fell on the stage with a bang.

The stone platform is shattered.

Zhu Kun fit and rolled out, and everyone was surprised to see that there were traces of a human figure on the ground.

Before Zhu Kun stood up, Yang Fan had already arrived, Tai Chi sticking to the ability to stick anywhere, the first in the world, as long as it was touched, it would follow him like a shadow, and he would never be able to get rid of it.

Bang!

Yang Fan punched out, and Zhu Kun's body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Everybody's sluggish.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a level of fighting, it's just a casual fight, a casual fight, and you can fight as you want.

Zhu Kun collapsed to the ground, like a pile of mud.

Even if he is a King Kong who has been refined, he can't hold back this burst of death beatings, and every blow is an extremely penetrating iron fist, and he can't let people live?

Is he really a target for practice?

Call!

Yang Fan punched out and rushed straight to Zhu Kun's door, the fierce wind came to his face, Zhu Kun closed his eyes, the matter had come to this, and he simply gave up resistance.

The iron fist stopped two inches from the front door, and Yang Fan was angry in his heart after this fierce pursuit and fierce beating.

"This time, I'll spare you for the time being. From now on, you will never be my opponent!"

Yang Fan let out a long breath, and the depression that had been suppressed for many years was finally swept away.

These words were domineering, and the Yang family set off thunderous applause, which lasted for a long time.

Yang Fan turned around.

Zhu Kun stood up from the ground, his five fingers condensed, and grabbed Yang Fan's back, he was annoyed and angry, and attacked from behind, this grasp was fast and fast, and there was no wind at all.

"Be careful! Despicable!

Bursts of angry roars roared out of the Yang family's mouths, and in their hearts, they were really angry.

Yang Fan sneered, Tai Chi people are the best at listening, and a little wind and grass can't hide their smart eyes and ears, let alone such a dangerous attack.

There is no need to look back at all.

Yang Fan is supported by his right foot, his hands are like bird wings, mastering the balance, and his left foot spirals out, showing the changes between yin and yang, virtual and real, vividly displayed.

Swing lotus in the wind.

This is a very lethal move in Taijiquan, and how much effort Yang Fan has put into this move, only Starlight and his sweat know.

One kick right in the front of the heart.

Zhu Kun was only a little short of being able to catch Yang Fan, but unfortunately, this is a gap.

The remaining strength, as well as the courage to put it together, were kicked away by this kick.

Zhu Kun, who was eightfold in his body, suffered a very serious blow both physically and mentally, his face was as pale as ash, his whole body trembled, and he didn't have the strength to stand up.

"Patriarch. ”

Several masters of the Zhu family shouted in unison, roaring to the stage, competing to move forward and help Zhu Kun up.

"Or, fight with them!"

Even though the Zhu family is small, each of them exudes a strong fighting spirit and has no fear at all.

"Bastard, with your little effort, how can you ...... How can he be Village Chief Yang's opponent?"

Zhu Kun coughed violently, splashing all over his chest, and there were blood stains everywhere.

"Patriarch, is that it?"

Several masters of the Zhu family, their eyes were full of unwillingness, they worked hard for many days, wanting to occupy Yang Village, and now it has become a spring dream.

"Forget it, the world is unpredictable. Who would have thought that Yang Fan would be such a master?"

Zhu Kun looked at Yang Fan's back, his expression full of fear and incomprehension.

Everyone in the Yang family cheered in unison.

It was a big win that was not expected in advance.

Yang Fan used an indisputable strong performance to defeat the powerful opponent who had been entrenched in their heads for a long time.

This is undoubtedly a day worth remembering for the people of Yang Village.

Yang Fan, who made such a great feat of deeds, reached the peak of his prestige in Yang Village for a while, and won the extreme respect of everyone.

Yang Fan's heart was indifferent.

He knows very well that all of this is due to Tai Chi.