"He's the 'Broken Dough Ghost'?!"

Before Li Mu could reply, Liu Mo interjected in astonishment.

Li Mu couldn't help but glance at Liu Mo and said, "What, you know each other too?" ”

Liu Mo smiled bitterly: "Master Li, it is estimated that among so many Chinese martial artists, you don't know him, this guy's reputation in the Chinese circle is not a day or two." ”

"Oh?" Li Mu raised his eyebrows, "Tell me more." ”

Liu Mo sorted out his thoughts and slowly spoke.

"Huaxia first knew him because of a match in Xiangjiang five years ago, when he represented Hongmen in the magnesium country and openly challenged the Hongmen boxing master in Xiangjiang, and it only took 30 seconds to kill the opponent on the spot......"

"It is also because of this incident that he is regarded as the number one dangerous person in China, and the older generation of martial artists at that time speculated that his strength was at least in the upper reaches of Huajin, and now that so many years have passed, maybe he has reached the ...... above Huajin"

After listening to Liu Mo's words, Li Mu's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but stare at Tang An and observe carefully.

On top of the strength, it is the Dan energy.

Since he came here, except for Zhong Yunsheng, who had a brief hand-in-hand on Wudang Mountain, and the old Taoist who had rarely seen him at the top of the mountain, Li Mu had never seen other Dan Jin powerhouses, maybe today is a good opportunity to open his eyes.

While Li Mu was thinking about it, Tang An's opponent finally entered.

That person is the same as Tang An, he is also Chinese, but his height is much inferior to Tang An, only one meter in his early sixties, and his figure is quite thin.

However, when he showed the marked two-word tongs sheep fork cultivator, Li Mu suddenly understood why a person with such a weak physical fitness would actually become a nominee.

Wing Chun!

Legend has it that year, Putian South Shaolin was set on fire to the temple, Shaolin five old people fled, one of the five divisions for the protection of thanks, the South Shaolin in the Yongchun White Crane Boxing, passed on to Yan Er.

Later, Yan Er passed the Yongchun White Crane Boxing to his daughter Yim Wing Chun for self-defense, and Yim Wing Chun was very talented, after mastering the White Crane Boxing, he accidentally observed the snake and crane fighting, and had some understanding, so he further improved the Yongchun White Crane Boxing, forming today's Wing Chun Wing Chun.

Because it was created by a woman, Wing Chun is less powerful and more skillful, focusing on fast and quick attacks, snatching the middle line, and making the opponent lose the ability to resist as soon as possible, so even if the person has a weak physique, when the skill is profound, it can make up for many innate deficiencies.

It's just that there is still a question mark about how far this person in front of him can go.

Under Li Mu's slightly suspicious gaze, the thin man spoke softly.

"Wing Chun, Leung Qianbai, please advise."

"Huh."

Regarding Liang Qianbai's politeness, Tang An just sneered disdainfully and pulled up his fist.

Different from the small frame of the two-word pliers sheep, Tang An's boxing frame is wide open and closed, with his feet crossed sideways and his shoulders level, and his hands are in front of him and one fist in the back, straight as a thin line.

"I-shaped Tiger Fist?"

Li Mu touched his chin and narrowed his eyes.

Hongquan is a lineage and is known for its three treasures.

These three treasures are the I-shaped Tiger Fist, the Iron Wire Fist and the Tiger and Crane Double Shape Fist.

At present, Tang An used this set of I-shaped Fuhu boxing, it is rumored that Hong Xiguan modified the eighteen Arhat Fuhu boxing of Southern Shaolin back then, not only the body shape is like work, but the move route is also like the I-shaped big opening and closing, paying attention to the bridge hand, bridge horse, heavy shoulders and arms, and strength through the bone marrow.

This kind of boxing method of opening and closing can be regarded as an outlier in the southern boxing that advocates short bridges and narrow horses, but it is precisely because of this that Hongquan has the power and momentum of other southern boxing schools that are difficult to match.

"Be careful!"

The move was settled, and Liang Qianbai took the lead in the move.

I saw him walking forward quickly, but at the same time, he did not punch with both hands, but in the way of leading his hands, he was on guard against Tang An's punch, and he was ready to fight back at any time.

Li Mu sat on the spectator seat and couldn't help nodding secretly.

Liang Qianbai's response can be regarded as very clever.

When dealing with such a wide open and closed fist as the I-shaped Fuhu boxing, the Wing Chun fighter must close the distance between him and the opponent as soon as possible, and at the same time, he must not make a rash move, after all, with the strength of the opponent's boxing moves, once he is hit, I am afraid that the game will end immediately.

Judging from this response alone, Liang Qianbai is indeed worthy of being the nominee, and the response is indeed smart and tight.

Now, it's up to Tang An.

Just when Li Mu was guessing whether Tang An would also retreat with footwork and reopen the distance between him and Liang Qianbai, Tang An unexpectedly made a bold move!

This......

Liang Qianbai's lead has been waiting for a long time, and if he moves at this moment, it will soon be equivalent to handing over a pillow when the opponent is dozing, and he will follow the other party's wishes? !

Just when Li Mu frowned slightly, a little puzzled, Tang An had already blatantly attacked a punch, the line was impartial, and he was not afraid of Liang Qianbai's lead at all.

Hung Fist Twelve Bridge Hands...... Just bridge straight in!

"Whew!"

The sound of punching through the wind is like a sharp arrow off the string!

Tang An's sleeves were noisy and swaying in the wind, but the arms that punched were as straight as a line!

Liang Qianbai's pupils contracted slightly, and in the face of Tang An's fierce blow, the hands in front of him did not hesitate to meet it, and used his forearm to resist Tang An's fist.

Wing Chun ...... Hands!

"Bang!"

In the stunned gaze of everyone in the viewing area, Tang An's fist, which was still maintained in a straight line, burst out, and Liang Qianbai's arms in front of him were like paper paste at the moment, let alone blocking this punch, he couldn't even slow down his speed!

The fist almost pressed against Liang Qianbai's arms and led it to his chest.

"Wow......"

With a muffled sound, Liang Qianbai took a few steps backwards again and again, so he barely fell.

However, when his hands were raised, his two arms were already trembling uncontrollably slightly, apparently showing some signs of detachment.

One punch knocks your opponent's arms out of force and forces them back a few steps......

"This guy's strength is terrifying!"

Liu Mo was already a little dumbfounded, and couldn't help but murmur like a dream.

Li Mu didn't speak, but his lips were pursed, and his eyes were staring at Tang An.

In the ring, Tang An slowly withdrew his fist, straightened his body, and strode forward with his head held high.

Seeing Tang An's defenseless appearance, Liang Qianbai gritted his teeth, stiffly carried the soreness of his arms, twisted his waist with the help of his waist, and punched Tang An's lower abdomen!

Wing Chun ...... Inch punch!

In the face of Liang Qianbai's inch-strong killing move, Tang An still didn't mean to be nervous, but instead didn't hesitate to punch again, facing Liang Qianbai's fist and bumping into it!

Twelve Higashi Hands...... Straight Bridge Onslaught!

"Boom!"

"Click......

The sound of fists clashing, and the sound of bones shattering, sounded almost simultaneously.

In an instant, the blood light collapsed, Liang Qianbai's arm suddenly cracked, the broken bone pierced through the skin, and the miserable white bone stubble was stained with scarlet blood, breaking out of the body!