Qin Jing is the grandson of Qin Shubao, the founder of the Tang Dynasty, he is naturally arrogant, and will never let Li Yao underestimate him, Li Yao immediately said that he fought with him with a double-whip divine soldier in his hand, then Qin Jing simply stopped using the double whip, put the double whip back into his waist, Qin Jing glared at Li Yao and sneered: "Even if you say so, then if I make double whips again, I will bully you, and we will see the real chapter in our hands!"

"That's fair!" Li Yaole laughed.

He himself has the help of such wonderful boxing techniques as Seven Fowl Boxing, and he will never be afraid of Qin Jing, and Qin Jing fights weapons, Li Yao does not have that chance of winning, but if it is said to fight boxing, Li Yao is really not afraid of him at all.

Seeing Li Yao's confident appearance, Qin Jing also had a sneer on his face, and walked in front of Li Yao with slow steps, without waiting for Li Yao to speak, Qin Jing was the first to move, he wanted to take the lead and defeat Li Yao in one fell swoop, without giving Li Yao time to react.

But he really underestimated Li Yao, Li Yao's reaction speed was naturally not slow, as soon as Qin Jing moved, Li Yao also moved, and he dodged to the right, dodging Qin Jing's huge fist in front of him, Li Yao immediately turned around three hundred and sixty degrees, got up with his right foot, and kicked Qin Jing's stomach away.

"Vicious dog flicks its tail......," Li Yao shouted.

"Bang ......" sounded along with Li Yao's shouting, and a muffled thud was heard.

Qin Jing's stomach was kicked by Li Yao like this, originally Li Yao thought that his unexpected kick could at least kick Qin Jing upside down and fly a few meters away, but the fact was beyond his expectations, Qin Jing was just kicked back five steps, and then stabilized his body and stopped.

Li Yao put away his footing, stood up straight, and exclaimed: "Such a strong strength, eat my vicious dog tail flick, and there is nothing to do." ”

"Is that all you have?" Qin Jing asked with a sneer.

"Hmph, arrogant, come again. Li Yao snorted coldly, and drank again.

Before the cheers fell, Li Yao's body was already like a long arrow off the string, and he attacked Qin Jing who was standing opposite, this time, Li Yao decided to use the wolf fury fist to attack, even if Qin Jing could withstand the attack of his dog barking fist move, the dog barking fist of the first type of the Seven Birds Fist was of no use to him.

Li Yao had to use the second form to have a chance of winning.

When he left the princess's mansion and entered the palace before, Yan'er had written down the remaining five styles of the Seven Bird Fist to him and handed it to him, Li Yao had only only learned the third type of Tiger Roar Fist now, and he was still not proficient, so Li Yao could only pin his hope of defeating Qin Jing on this second type of wolf fury fist.

If the Wolf Fury Fist could no longer defeat Qin Jing, then Li Yao didn't expect his unfamiliar third-style Tiger Roar Fist to defeat Qin Jing.

Based on these reasons, Li Yao's second active attack can be said to be full of strength, when he rushed in front of Qin Jing, Li Yao waved his fists, with the momentum of an angry wolf going down the mountain, punching Qin Jing to all the key points, the fist style can be said to be impenetrable.

Combined with the kicking style of the lower body of the Seven Birds Fist, the boxing technique under the cooperation of the fists and feet is even more violent, which makes Qin Jingdu a little flawless, that is to say, the current Qin Jing is only tired of resisting, and there is no room to fight back.

The many guards who were watching the battle on the side were also dumbfounded and dumbfounded, where did they think that Li Yao was not only a tiger and a tiger who played with weapons, but even the kung fu in his hands was also a fist to the flesh, and he had suffered a lot! With his strength, it can be said that he is not inferior to Qin Jing, then it is said that he Li Yao is just a little white face who eats with his lower body, I am afraid that this matter is impossible!

At this moment, even Qin Jing thought like this in his heart, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Dong Cheng had deceived him, if it weren't for Dong Cheng's fanning of the flames, he wouldn't have troubled Li Yao, if he knew that Li Yao had such strength, he would rather be friends with Li Yao than become an enemy.

But now, it's too late.

Under Li Yao's fierce attack, the passion in Qin Jing's heart was actually ignited, and he desperately wanted to compete with Li Yao, and at a certain moment, Qin Jing pulled back and pulled two steps away from Li Yao, making Li Yao's fist hit his heart miss.

Taking advantage of the moment when Li Yao withdrew his fist, Qin Jing kicked the ground with his right foot, opened his mouth and shouted, and then his left foot flew up quickly, kicking Li Yao's chest in the style of a chain kick, Li Yao was originally relying on boxing for his strength, he really couldn't be called a master in terms of legs, as soon as Qin Jing's chain legs came out, Li Yao just swung his fist to block a few times, and his wolf anger fist move of the second style of the Seven Bird Fist was completely cracked by Qin Jing's chain legs.

"Bang bang...... cracked Li Yao's chain legs, Qin Jing did not stop at all, raised his leg and kicked Li Yao on his chest a few times, and let out a muffled bang.

As soon as the bang fell, Li Yao's body was like a leaf blown by the wind, and he flew backwards violently, until he finally flew back a distance of seven or eight meters, before he could stabilize his body and stand up from the ground.

Qin Jing's several kicks just now, he didn't even have the strength to punch again, it was enough to see how much Qin Jing had in the leg method, he and Li Yao had been fighting for so long, just because he saw the vacancy in Li Yao's leg method, so he kicked Li Yao out with the leg method.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Li Yao and Qin Jing were completely defeated by Qin Jing in this bitter battle.

Seeing that Li Yao was standing there and staggering a little, Qin Jing immediately put down his legs, stared at Li Yao, and said to Li Yao proudly: " Your boxing is a history of harm, the moves are unexpected, even if the master meets your set of punches, it will be difficult to pick up, I don't deny this, but there is one point is your biggest shortcoming, that is, you have empty boxing, no legs, just relying on the kick-up of the boxing, can not bring much damage to the enemy, this is your biggest weakness now, if I really want to kill you just now, maybe you can't stand up now. ”

"Thank you for the advice. Li Yao endured the pain in his chest and replied coldly.

"Concession and concession. Qin Jing hugged his fist at Li Yao with a bang, and said two words of concession in a row with the attitude of a victor.

As soon as he said this, Li Yao became angry instantly, he was just kicked upside down and flew out, spitting blood from his mouth, where was he defeated? As long as he was still standing, then he was not defeated, this is Li Yao's stubbornness, he was looked down upon too much by others in the 21st century, and he traveled to the Tang Dynasty more than a thousand years ago, does he still want to be a loser who is looked down upon?

And in this Tang Dynasty, the loser is not allowed to survive, as long as he fails once, the final outcome is only one death, just like Li Yao now, if he is really defeated, then he will definitely be broken by Qin Jing with two legs, so even if he does not die, he is crippled, what is the point of living in the future?

With this stubbornness and anger, Li Yao didn't even think about it, forcibly took a breath, stopped the pain in his chest, looked up at Qin Jing on the opposite side and shouted: "What do you want to accept?

"Yo! You're so injured that you can't even clench your fists, what qualifications do you have to stand in front of me and say that you're not defeated?" Qin Jing asked with a sneer.

"You forced me, the third form of the Seven Bird Fist, the Tiger Roar Fist. Li Yao ignored Qin Jing's disdain, but pricked his legs, desperately clenched his fists, and opened his mouth to drink.

Li Yao was angry in his heart for a while, according to his previous thoughts, if the second type of the Seven Bird Fist Wolf Fury Fist could not defeat Qin Jing, then he would definitely lose this battle, that is to say, he never thought that he would use the third type of the Seven Bird Fist Tiger Roar Fist to deal with Qin Jing.

His third-style Tiger Roar Fist is not proficient, and when it is used to deal with a powerful master like Qin Jing, there is definitely no chance of winning, but now Li Yao has no choice, he can only use the strongest fist move, Tiger Roaring Fist, to make the last fight, all of which is completely forced out by Qin Jing.

Qin Jing looked at Li Yao who was about to make this last trapped beast battle, he stood there and laughed happily, and said arrogantly: "What kind of tiger roaring fist? None of them are the opponents of this commander, I forgot to tell you that the reason why you kicked me is fine, it is because I have practiced the iron bush fir, and with an attack like yours, it will not cause any damage to my iron cloth fir at all." ”

"Really, then I'll use the strongest blow in the Tiger Roar Fist move to break your iron bush fir, do you dare to fight me head-to-head?" Li Yao said coldly, and shouted proudly.

"Come, look at my Iron Cloth Fir, how to take your Tiger Roar Fist. Qin Jing didn't know if he had taken the wrong medicine, or if he really felt that his hemlock fir was invulnerable, as soon as Li Yao finished saying this provocative word, his legs sank, his fists were pinched, and he took up a defensive posture, glaring at Li Yao and shouting.

Li Yao was also stunned, he didn't expect that this Qin Jing really planned to use his iron cloth fir to take over the strongest move in his Tiger Roar Fist, although Li Yao himself didn't know how powerful the strongest move in the Tiger Roar Fist of the third type of the Seven Bird Fist was, but with the experience of the first two styles, Li Yao was enough to know that this third type of Tiger Roar Fist was definitely not weak.

Qin Jing dared to hold on like this, so wasn't he completely asking for his own death?

Thinking of these in his heart, Li Yao became even more excited, and clenched a pair of fists, Li Yao desperately raised his strength to the highest point, centered on Qin Jing's chest not far from the front, and at a certain moment, when Li Yao finished accumulating his strength, he directly raised his fists and rushed towards Qin Jing.