Chapter 461: Demons Dance Wildly, Punch Down! (Ask for full order)

The twelfth chairman of the Chinese Martial Arts Association, this is the meaning of the above, and Gong Er took a shot to subdue all the unconvinced martial arts colleagues in advance, because in the eyes of many people, this conference should be smooth sailing, without any waves, just a formality.

But what everyone didn't expect was that masters like Ba Liming and Tang Zichen jumped out one after another, and they didn't expect that Hua Twelve seemed to ask 'who else' casually, and more than a dozen masters with powerful breaths popped out of thin air.

This time, some martial arts experts who were originally a little unconvinced at the scene, but did not speak out due to pressure, were a little nervous in their hearts.

At this time, the dozen or so figures standing at the highest part of the stadium, swishing, one by one like sharp arrows shot into the field, the drop of more than ten meters seemed to be just a matter of two or three steps in the eyes of these people, and they jumped down.

At this time, the martial arts community in the stadium saw clearly that most of the dozen or so people were foreigners, including blonde and blue-eyed Western devils, and black people who were born with hot hair and black skin, and only a few Asian faces.

But there is no doubt that no matter what skin color, the strength shown by that leap cannot be compared with 90% of the people on the scene.

Among these people, one of them, a young man in a white Tang costume with a bald head, seemed to be the leader, and I saw him take the lead, and his figure flashed before entering the ring, while the others were standing under the ring, as if they were defending the leader, releasing a powerful battle intent.

The white-clothed bald head who went into the ring, with a very young face, a high forehead, bright eyes, looked no different from ordinary youth, seemed to be between twenty and thirty years old, but the chin and lips were bare, without a beard, and there was no slag.

There was nothing unusual about the face of the clam, but with the addition of two long eyebrows that were curved at the corners of the eyes, it looked very strange.

Tang Zichen's eyes were like electricity, he looked at this person, and gently spit out a name: "God!" "This person is the leader of the reincarnation team, and he has been named the number one God in the world by "Black Belt" magazine before Hua Twelve!

God was also looking at Tang Zichen and smiled slightly: "I've been trying to find you and kill you for the past two years, but you're hiding well, didn't you hide this time?" When God spoke, Ba Liming's expression was serious, he didn't say a word, and his muscles tensed all over his body, as if he had met a strong enemy.

But Wang Chao, who was also on the stage, had no martial arts at this time, and he didn't feel the horror of God at all, and when he heard him say that he was going to kill his master, he immediately snorted coldly, but before he could open his mouth, he was pulled behind by Tang Zichen.

Tang Zichen glanced at this unlucky apprentice lightly, and then said to God: "I was not your opponent in the past, and now I have to fight again!" Clam God nodded, turned his head to look at Hua Twelve on the rostrum, and hooked his fingers: "It is said that you have seen the way forward, you come over and I will see if I can kill you, if you don't die, you are qualified to stand side by side with me!" Hua Twelve touched his black and beautiful head, and then glanced at God's bald head with contemptuous eyes, and said in his heart that such an obvious advantage is still worth comparing!

However, out of politeness, he still said: "Then bald, you wait for a while, and then I will ask others!" After he finished speaking, he didn't care about God, whose face became ugly, and asked again, "Is there anyone else who is not convinced, let's come out together!" In the Shaolin phalanx, two young monks rose directly into the air, their bodies were like harriers through the forest, and they fell from the stands in the field, and a few jumps went to the ring.

When the Shaolin abbot master stood up for the two young monks, he was about to open his mouth to stop them, but as soon as the words reached his mouth, the two monks had already jumped out.

At this time, the voices of two young monks in the stands reported to their homes: "Shaolin, Yongse, Yonglong, want to fight for the leader of this martial arts alliance!" "It's Yongse who has an indifferent expression, and it's Yonglong who has a somewhat proud expression!

As soon as the words fell, a road leader in the Wudang stands jumped off the stands quickly, trotted all the way to the bottom of the stage, smiled at the dozen or so reincarnation team members around the stands, and then walked around the ladder at the edge of the ring, stepping on the steps and walking quickly to the stage.

This means of coming to power, and the people around me feel that they don't see it. Buddhism and Taoism have not been dealt with much since ancient times, and Shaolin Wudang has also been at odds with his heart since ancient times, among the two Shaolin monks on the stage, the proud expression Yonglong sneered: "Dao Chief, we all flew up, you take the ladder to come up, you are not qualified to go to this ring!" "The one was thirty or forty years old, with a long beard, and said with a smile: Clams

"Our Taoist is quiet and inactive, the most important thing is to be low-key, jumping around too publicly, not in line with our Taoist state of mind, poor Taoist Wudang Chen Shixing, this time on stage, not to compete for the chairman of the martial arts association, but to meet the master can not miss out, exchange martial arts!" After Shaolin Wudang, some people from other sects also wanted to come to power, but they were all reprimanded by the heads of their own sects, because they were all subdued by Gong Er.

The highest-ranking people on the rostrum are Uncle Zhu Jia and Wu Wenhui, but the two of them have long expected today's events, and they are not surprised.

But the other leaders were a little angry and expressed their dissatisfaction, of course, there were also people who said cool things, such as Wu Yunlong, the first master of the Ouchi who came to watch the ceremony today, at this time the old boy smiled and said: "If you want to be the leader of the martial arts alliance, you must have that strength, otherwise so many people are not convinced, wouldn't it be a joke!" There were two people sitting next to him, namely the martial arts instructors of Sword and Changfeng, and Liu Mubai and Yan Yuanyi, who were also masters of holding Dan.

Yan Yuanyi was the daughter of a prince in ancient times, and her status was higher than Zhu Jia, this was the first time she had met Hua Twelve, and her attention was not on Hua Twelve, but on Tang Zichen in the ring, the woman who had been pressing her since she was practicing martial arts.

When the clam heard Wu Yunlong's ridicule at this time, he smiled at the corner of his mouth, quite gloating. Liu Mubai saw the expressions of the two in his eyes, knowing that the two of them were unconvinced, and said: "Lao Wu, Yuanyi, you have also seen the video, if you can't fight against Baodan, Instructor Hua still has real skills." At this time, Hua Twelve, who was standing in front of the stage, suddenly turned around and smiled at a few people: "If you are not convinced, you can also go to the ring to fight, in addition, I am not the leader of the martial arts alliance in the old society, I am called the chairman of the martial arts association, Lao Wu, you work in the big house, and you are still the commander of the guards, but this idea is very problematic!" Some leaders on the stage agreed in their hearts when they heard this, Wu Wenhui also glanced back at Wu Yunlong, although he didn't say it explicitly, but the meaning was already obvious, the leader of the martial arts alliance was the saying of the Jianghu people, what is your identity, can you say this!

Wu Yunlong has a special identity and has always been respected, it is the first time that he has been so embarrassed, and he can't have a seizure in the presence of a leader, and he hates it to death in his heart, and he squeezes out a smile: Clam

"Comrade Hua is right, it's my slip of the tongue, forget it today, and when you miss today, you and I will have a good exchange!" When he was talking about exchanges, he gritted his teeth and said it, although he was smiling on his face, there was no smile in his eyes.

Hua Twelve didn't bother to listen to him, turned his head and said around: "No! When no one responded, Hua Twelve's eyes fell on the ring, and he said loudly: "I'm not targeting anyone, I think a few people in the ring are garbage, you can go on it together in a while, otherwise there will be no eyes for fists and feet, and there will be no casualties!" As he spoke, he jumped over the long table on the rostrum and landed directly under the stage, and then took one step, which was three meters away, and the soles of his feet landed on the rubber runway.

This step fell, and the leather shoes under his feet exploded directly, and the rubber runway was stepped on by him, and he stepped on it three inches into the ground. The leather shoe on the other foot of the clam exploded, and this time it was more than half a foot into the ground.

Everyone stood up and looked at this scene in surprise, and the masters above the Baodan realm present, such as God, Ba Liming, Yongse, and Tang Zichen in the ring, and Wu Yunlong, Liu Mubai, and Yan Yuanyi on the rostrum, all saw the doorway.

Liu Mubai blurted out: "He's gathering momentum!" Sure enough, when Hua Twelve stepped on the ground again, the battle intent and momentum on his body were a lot taller, and the ground under his feet exploded, and the clothes on his upper body also exploded.

Hua Twelve was like a Hulk transforming at this time, his muscles bulged high with qi and blood, and his height was pulled from one meter nine to two meters one, and the whole person looked like an ancient giant, and he looked like a giant spirit god.

With the force of the shock under his feet, Hua Twelve blasted into the ring like a cannonball. Everyone in the ring felt that they were locked by a breath of qi, and in everyone's eyes, they were the target of Hua Twelve's attack.

Under this momentum, Clam Wang Chao couldn't stand steadily, he could barely breathe, Tang Zichen frowned slightly, shook his hand casually, and threw him out of the back of the ring, fell to the ground and rolled twice, even more than ten meters away, and he was not injured at all.

There is another person who took the initiative to get out of the ring, and Chen Shixing, who said that he was low-key just now, almost turned around and left when Tang Zichen threw Wang Chao away, and explained to himself in his mouth: "The ancestor said well, if you don't accept the master, you are guilty, and you will go first!" As he spoke, he jumped out of the ring, using the same time he had used in a TV interview, Tiyun Zong, and ran out of a safe distance before the blow fell.

But at this time, Yonglong, who originally looked down on him, did not look down on Chen Daochang at all, because he also wanted to escape, but the qi and blood on his body seemed to be completely locked by the qi machine, and he couldn't move, and Chen Daochang was able to escape, which already explained the problem.

At this moment, several big hugs on the stage were preparing to fight at the same time, the long eyebrows at the corners of God's eyes became straight, and the originally dark eyebrows now seemed to be congested with blood, faintly with a hint of blood red, turning into two red eyebrows.

This time it was not that his eyebrows had turned red, but that the eyelids under his eyebrows had gathered qi and blood, like smearing bright cinnabar, reflecting the red of his eyebrows.

The clam is lucky, and the eyebrows and hair are red. This is God's heart has a strong fighting spirit. His two arms were instantly filled with qi and blood, and they swelled more than twice around his feet, becoming thicker than his thighs, and his entire body swelled up like Hua Twelve.

The Tang costume on the body exploded, revealing a blue-black, lubricated, shiny, delicate, strong body without body hair, and skin full of boundless strength, which did not look like a human at all, making people feel like a god's blood.

Up and down the body, except for the eyebrows, there is no hair, this is the Taoist qigong, practiced to the extent of the white tiger, the hair is the tip of blood, but also the essence of blood, if you can close the essence of blood, do not make the body hair grow, then the blood and gas of the whole body are stable and mixed, without leaking at all, really to the point of polymercury into lead.

At the same time, God pressed his hands on his lower abdomen, and crossed his ten fingers, thumbs facing each other, middle fingers up, twisted into a strand, and formed a flame-shaped gesture.

This gesture in the shape of a flame was extremely fast, incredibly fast, and as soon as the shoulders sank, it naturally emerged.

Everyone seemed to feel God's hand turn into a flame flashing in his abdomen, not with the eyes, but with feeling, because God made this gesture so fast that it was not clear to the naked eye.

Bang! Knock lightly. It's like a sparkle of light exploding. Suddenly, God's shoulders surged, his hands were raised, his waist was pulled, and the muscles of his whole body were like flowers suddenly blooming outward, and he obviously heard a loud sound, which was the sound of the gesture driving the whole body to explode, and the blood in the body was flowing rapidly in the blood vessels!

The sound of blood flowing from the body comes out of the body. How explosive is that? In an instant, how much pressure does the body have to bear?

The leader of the clam god walked diagonally, his body was like a lotus leaf in the wind, and his hands met Hua Twelve, who was punched over, and he hit it directly, and the surging sound of agitation came out of his body, making a sound of snapping waves.

This is not a gangfeng, nor is it a muscle trembling, nor is it a sound of muscles and bones, but an image of blood stirring all over the body and a sound that comes out of the body!

This style of play seems to be in Taijiquan

"Turn around and swing the lotus". First knot flame gesture, lotus blossom like a play! This is Taoist Qigong

The kung fu of "planting lotus in the fire". His move is 'If I get my life, I will be able to plant golden lotus in the fire!'

'Unyielding. At the same time as God struck, others also launched at the same time. Clam Ba Liming stomped on the ground, his legs became thick and big like elephants, his height also skyrocketed to more than two meters, his muscles were bulging, his muscles were knotted, and he looked like two primeval demon gods.

This movement, crackling, fierce, and the sound of bowstrings vibrating from the big tendons on the body. His two fists were wrapped in the strong wind, like an awl, with the power of collapse and explosion, like a storm, towards Hua Twelve, who was bombarded like a cannonball, sending out countless fist shadows, enveloping the vital points in all directions.

The old bazi fist

"Random arrows"! As soon as he made a move, the originally sunny sky instantly made people feel dimmed, and the sunlight was a little weaker, only the God who also attacked next to him, like a tinder lotus, was still dazzling.

Ba Liming's punch struck a wave of emperor star, and the world was anti-fist. Also sent out an attack Tang Zichen, after throwing out Wang Chao, the two arms seemed to play the momentum of two real dragons, and there were people looking at Tang Zichen in the stands around her, and she felt that she was controlling the two divine dragons at this time, soaring through the clouds and fog, showing her teeth and claws, and her power was amazing.

The clam is a combination of dragons and snakes, and it has gone further to the point of turning into a dragon. Yongse originally made a gesture that seemed to be yoga, and the battle spirit and momentum seemed to be on him, and people seemed to see a white giant elephant looking up to the sky and roaring, and the power was also not small.

But at the moment of activation, Yongse felt the invincible momentum of Hua Twelve on the opposite side, felt the fist intent of God, I was ordered by me, felt the fist intent of Ba Li's rebellion, and felt the fist intent of Tang Zichen snake dragon, he suddenly felt a breath of death, and immediately grabbed Yonglong next to him, turned around and fled.

But before it was too late, Hua Twelve had already slammed into the ring like a huge star. At this moment, there seemed to be such a picture in the eyes of everyone, among the stars, a golden lotus in the fire, fluttering in the wind, two true dragons soaring into the air, a white giant elephant fled for its life, and an emperor star falling from the sky covered all this.

The Emperor Star smashed the stars, blew up the golden lotus, and subdued the divine dragon, and as for the white elephant ....., it was directly fried into meat paste and shattered into powder.

Rumble! The ring built by the entire steel frame of the clam collapsed, and the dust rose half a day high....... Hua Twelve's move to fall from the sky is a move in "The Great Demon Fist", called 'Dao Gao Yizhang' In his eyes, above the ring, there are all dancing demons, one punch!