Fan Zhuoyuan was no longer polite to him, he lifted the limit of sixty percent, and punched from top to bottom!

His heavy punches are not only heavy, but also fast enough! It's impossible to hide from it just by looking at it.

Zhang Sanfeng's arms were folded in the momentum of the cloud hand, and he rotated with the strength of his waist, bursting out of Jiuyang True Qi, and venting this wild strength to the side.

However, the fist brushed his brow, and it did not make direct contact, but it also made a shallow cut in the corner of his forehead.

But in the end, he dodged this punch without allowing any shots, and successfully advanced to grab the midline between the two, and immediately turned his hand, bent his arm and elbow and crashed into Fan Zhuoyuan's abdominal diaphragm! It's really a match, and it's natural.

Fan Zhuoyuan's body also reacted automatically, and the other hand that had been hidden in front of his chest immediately fell to the elbow to block, and his muscles tensed.

The elbow and arm touched, and Zhang Sanfeng Jiuyang's true qi revealed from the tip of the elbow!

A blazing pure yang internal energy rushed into the muscles and bones and meridians in Fan Zhuoyuan's arm, just like a magic attack on physical defense, and the muscles and bones that Fan Zhuoyuan refined out did not play a defensive role at all, and was penetrated by this internal strength!

Fan Zhuoyuan's eyes widened, and he secretly said that fortunately he blocked it with his arm, otherwise he would directly catch it with his chest, I am afraid that this blow will make him kneel on the ground immediately!

At this time, his whole arm was sore, numb and painful, and the swelling and bruising were visible to the naked eye, which stimulated Fan Zhuoyuan's nerves, making his adrenaline secrete wildly, temporarily blocking the pain, and at the same time, it also greatly aroused Fan Zhuoyuan's ferocity.

The heavy punch he hit immediately pulled back when he hit his elbow, and he clasped Zhang Sanfeng's shoulder and back, and at the same time did not retreat but advanced, and hit his knees hard!

This next hand control, one knee attack, up and down, it is almost impossible to escape, once hit, with Fan Zhuoyuan's huge force at this time, Zhang Sanfeng will be half crippled if he is not dead!

Zhang Sanfeng also knew the danger, and his eyes were extremely solemn.

After his elbow was over, he had already made a move when Fan Zhuoyuan grabbed his shoulder and back with one hand, neither retreating nor struggling, and his whole body relaxed and took a step forward, almost completely entering Fan Zhuoyuan's arms.

In the face of the knee collision from the bottom, he pressed down with one hand, and clasped his five fingers to his thighs, all revealing extremely pure Jiuyang true qi, directly locking the four acupuncture points of Fan Zhuoyuan's legs: Futu, Yin City, Liangqiu, and Ring Jump!

The force of Fan Zhuoyuan's knee collision comes from the waist and legs, the waist is the root, the legs are the beams, and the four points of the legs are restricted, and the force from the knee collision is half discharged.

Zhang Sanfeng blocked it with his hand again, and ate the remaining half of his strength, his eyes seemed to be torn, and bloodshot appeared.

Then he threw his free hand into the air with his bent arm, this hand shook out like a whip, and his arm was thrown out like a wave, and the internal strength from his waist and abdomen took advantage of this fluctuation to strengthen layer by layer, and he only pulled away the hand that Fan Zhuoyuan grabbed on his shoulder, and then quickly got out of the attack range like a spirit ape.

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Fan Zhuoyuan looked at Zhang Sanfeng and rubbed his stomach, obviously although he had dissipated half of the force of the knee hit just now, he still ate the other half of the force, and this feeling may not be better.

The rabbit is up and down, and the great thing happens in less than two breaths, the two sides exchange a move, and no one is happy, which can be regarded as a tie.

Several onlookers were masters, and all of them had either fought directly with Fan Zhuoyuan, or had watched him fight, in order to know how dangerous Fang Cai's battle was.

The man in black can tie with Fan Zhuoyuan, and he should be a rare powerhouse in the world.

Fan Zhuoyuan moved his muscles and bones, knowing that when fighting with Zhang Sanfeng, he should not rely too much on the strong defensive power brought by horizontal refining, and this kind of defensive power could not form much defensive effect in the face of a pure yang and rigid alien true qi like Jiuyang Divine Skill.

He simply relieved the limit, and the power that erupted from his muscles made his movements as fast as the wind, and the whole person rushed towards Zhang Sanfeng as if pulling an afterimage.

This time, he no longer grappled, but used his fists and legs to fight and close quickly, that is, to collect and go, to carry and fight, to hit and hide, to dodge and leap forward, and to move far and near with a sensitive footwork that almost surrounded Zhang Sanfeng.

In modern fighting techniques, in addition to hard-contact positional warfare such as Muay Thai and karate, there are also kung fu such as Sanda and Jeet Kune Do, which advocate flexible fighting and not being confined to frontal hard fighting.

The tactics used by Fan Zhuoyuan at the moment were similar to this, but it was the first time that everyone present had seen it.

Yi Changxiao couldn't help but say: "I didn't expect this person's body to be so smart!" ”

King Dali was surprised: "I thought that he, like me, was a rigid combat method that was hard to carry and fight, but I didn't expect him to be so sharp. ”

The Hundred Losses Daoist quietly said to the Red Leaf Eunuch: "This person's strength should be reassessed, he is by no means a brute warrior. ”

Momiji retracted his smile and nodded thoughtfully.

But in the face of Fan Zhuoyuan's detour, like a swift wind and rain, Zhang Sanfeng seemed quite uncomfortable.

Even with the martial arts realm that he comprehends, it is very difficult to resist all attacks purely by instinct, and he will lose if he keeps it for a long time!

But Fan Zhuoyuan's advance and retreat were swift and incoherent, and there was no warning, and what was even more troublesome was that he could make a combination of attack and defense in any action.

It is difficult for Zhang Sanfeng to find an opportunity to stick and stick to the attack, as soon as he moves, Fan Zhuoyuan will definitely chase after him at a faster speed, but he always maintains the best distance.

However, Zhang Sanfeng is not a person who sits idly by, after all, he is the top genius in today's martial arts, who can be called the first talent, even in the face of never-before-seen tactics, he is not chaotic at all, on the contrary, he has gradually found an opportunity from the rhythm change of Fan Zhuoyuan's fists and feet.

I saw that his legs were slightly bent, his hands were placed in front of him, and when his fists and legs hit, his hands and feet came out at the right time, just right to repel Fan Zhuoyuan's attack.

Fan Zhuoyuan changed back and forth, a total of five punches and seven legs, the fist and leg techniques were completely different due to the change of his own footwork, between the virtual and the real, but they were easily blocked by Zhang Sanfeng, who seemed to have divine help, as if an invisible aura suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Sanfeng, and any offensive encounter with this aura will definitely trigger the reaction mechanism to be blocked back.

And this block is not a simple defense, every blow must be accompanied by Jiuyang True Qi, which is wrapped around Fan Zhuoyuan's fists and feet like maggots on tarsal bones, so that his dark injuries accumulate, and he cannot fight for a long time.

Fan Zhuoyuan's eyes changed, and his strength flashed again, and suddenly the attack speed of his fists and feet increased by fifty percent, becoming like a shower hitting a plantain, even if it was whipped in the air, it could make a crisp sound.

Especially because its skeletal muscles change with inertia, they can be stretched and shortened at any time, so the short punch can hit the long punch distance, and the long punch can hit the strength of the inch punch between the frustrations, and the leg method is the same, divided into upper, middle and lower three sections, or sweep or crack or kick, the angle changes and is extremely domineering.

In the face of such an offensive, if Zhang Sanfeng blocks the contact like Fang Cai, he is afraid that the circle will be broken, and it will be difficult to stop.

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes flashed, and he suddenly jumped backwards, pulling away a distance.

Fan Zhuoyuan's entire offensive failed, and if he wanted to attack again, he had to pursue forward.

And he must take a step forward, just when he took this step, a smile appeared in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, and almost at the same time he stepped out with Fan Zhuoyuan, and stepped on Fan Zhuoyuan's foot, with more than a thousand strengths, Fan Zhuoyuan couldn't pull it out!

If one foot can't move, then Fang Cai's smart tactics will be completely invalid, and the two sides will once again enter a state of close entanglement.

If he continues to fight, Zhang Sanfeng can't withstand Fan Zhuoyuan's fierce external strength, and Fan Zhuoyuan's defense can't take effect on Jiuyang's true qi, and the two of them will definitely lose both!

And everyone in the audience was very aware of this, and their eyes were full of anticipation as they watched the next close death fight between the two, and they couldn't help but clench their fists nervously.