087 Fight to Fame

The two figures flickered.

But blink.

Syllable!

In the ring, an explosion was heard, and it erupted from between the elbows of the two people.

A blow fell, and then I saw that the two people who punched and elbowed had withdrawn in unison.

Yu Jiu stretched his five fingers, his face was gloomy, he paced left and right under his feet, and said calmly: "Okay, I dare to come up and test Lao Tzu's strength, I really underestimate you!"

On the opposite side, Su Hongxin waved his right arm, feeling the strength of the muscles and flesh, and his feet also changed with the pace of the other party, alternating his steps, kicking a little under his feet, his legs fell together, and he didn't speak, only a gloomy face, expressionless.

Yu Jiu's eyes froze, and his stretched five fingers were already held again, he was secretly vigilant in his heart, and the two of them were jealous, and they didn't go all out to kill the killer as soon as they came up, and they collected a little bit of strength, and tested each other, but there were some truths and some falsehoods, so they could only figure it out by themselves.

The more powerful the opponent, the more stable it is, if it is not truly invincible, with great confidence in himself, the most taboo is to go all out as soon as he comes up, so that he undoubtedly turns himself into a passive, first revealing the things under his hands, if he can't kill with one blow, it is self-defeating.

Seeing that Su Hongxin was not like those fledgling stunned youths, he didn't care about his desperate efforts when he came up, but like a master, he came up and tried his strength, which made Yu Jiu even more jealous.

Then today's battle is probably going to be difficult.

Yu Jiu's waist twisted, lungeed, and his steps were light and agile, like an ape, like a cat.

Su Hongxin, who was on the other side, also changed with him, and his legs fell together, like getting up a horse and stepping on a wave.

In front of everyone's eyes, the two of them actually turned in circles in the ring, and they were dumbfounded when they were ready to see the excitement.

"Isn't this a whole thing?

But I saw that the two of them were turning faster and faster, from slow to urgent, from walking to running, just like chasing each other, you came and went, and the pace under their feet was as fast as a shower.

Yan Qing boxing, this doorknob, is still heavy on leg work, pay attention to flexibility, light and natural, Yu Jiu kicked a line under his feet, and the square inch of land was already able to move and spread.

As for Su Qing, what he used was the footwork left by Li Shuwen at the beginning, after more than half a year of hard practice, the changes in those steps were already familiar to him, and he was unleashed by him at this moment, like a vicious tiger that could not be served, breathing like a roar in his mouth, shrugging his shoulders and back, twisting his body and swinging his tail, with a look of pretentiousness, coupled with the ferocious aura on his body, the fierce light in his eyes was revealed, and only the people in the audience were shocked by the cold vest and sweaty palms.

Yang Jianhou in the audience held his sleeves and shrunk his neck, like an ordinary little old man on the side of the road, he looked at the faster and faster pace of the two, as well as the smaller and smaller circles, there seemed to be some light flashing in his eyes, and he just said to the people around him unhurriedly: "Don't blink, victory or defeat is life and death, sometimes one move is enough, the two of them, this is looking for each other's flaws, the closer they are, the more sure they are, and see who has the best things under their hands!"

A few disciples of the Taiji Sect beside him listened suddenly.

The others didn't understand, and they also pretended to be abrupt and said "oh".

In front of the window of a teahouse outside the window, there are also heads looking out.

Yanzi Li San was inside, he only showed half of his face when he squeezed it, his right eye was desperately leaning out, looking at Su Hongxin in the ring, he only pinched cold sweat for him, but at the same time, he seemed to be looking forward to it.

The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, if Su Hongxin wins today's fight, it will really be a big face, and in the future in the boundary of Sijiu City, he will also be a well-known master, and when the time comes, with his life-saving feelings, how can he borrow some momentum.

"Eh, look, the circle has shrunk, the two of them are going to do it!"

Suddenly heard an exclamation.

"Where?"

Li Yunlong looked eager, but he was unexpected, and a few more heads came over from the window, arched and squeezed, and squeezed him to the side, only to make the old man so anxious that he almost didn't jump up, and immediately said, "I'll go to your grandma's", and scolded.

It's just that Su Hongxin doesn't know about these things outside the field, and he doesn't have time to know.

Guy Yu Jiu's feet were originally light and flexible steps suddenly sank, one foot down, the ring squeaked, and then "bang", and when the foot was removed, there was a half-inch deep footprint on it, and the place under the soles of the feet was only as if it had been wiped by a mason's trowel, and the flat was actually textureless.

The pupils of Su Hongxin's eyes shrank and expanded, but he swallowed violently, and his back spine stood like a big dragon arching, his upper body was slightly subdued, and a chill instantly grew from the hairs on the back of his spine, and then spread all over his body, visible to the naked eye, all the pores of his body were closed, and the sharp light in his eyes swelled, accompanied by a muffled sound like a cow roaring in his chest and abdomen, and he had rushed out.

He took three steps with his feet, and there was no strength left, when he saw "click", three crisp and neat wooden cracking sounds, and there were three more cracked footprints like spider webs and cracks on the wooden planks under his feet.

After three steps, his right elbow was already pushed towards Yu Jiu's heart.

Seeing Su Hongxin's violent killer, Yu Jiu not only did not panic, but looked weird, revealing a smile full of murderous intent.

Su Hong's confidence was shocked.

False tricks?

Fooled.

"Grandpa is waiting for you to do this!"

Yu Jiu laughed strangely, he didn't move, his feet seemed to be rooted in the ground, his upper body was leaning back, his hands were raised softly, and his palms shook in the air, it was the cloud hand.

Seeing that the five fingers of his right hand were spread, he sent it forward, put his palm against his elbow, and then his body turned sideways, and his right foot kicked back, and under the sole of the shoe, a layer of skin was scraped off the plank, as if it had been planed, and the toes of his feet were turned to the ground, leaving a crescent-like mark on the ground.

But it's in strength.

Su Hongxin only felt that he had struck with all his strength, as if he had landed on cotton, and when he saw the hand in front of his elbow again, he seemed to pull the clouds and the moon and swiped back.

There seemed to be an invisible force that pulled him forward again, and immediately moved half a step forward.

But it was this half-step that put him in danger.

Just as he was about to move, Yu Jiu's figure shrank, and he was already leaning his back against his armpit, shouldering his right arm, and pressing his elbow forward with one hand, but with the other hand, he was backhanding an elbow and smashing it into his chest.

Su Hongxin's face was cold, he felt the pain on his right arm, and looked at the elbow pounded on his chest, his heart flashed, he was busy making a decision, and he was about to get out of his leg at the moment, but this thought in his mind was suddenly gone.

Can't get out of the legs.

This person's means of becoming famous is wrestling skills, and now these tricks are clearly hitting and falling, but I am afraid that as soon as his feet leave the ground, he will have to fall out the next moment, and when the center of gravity is lost, it is his death.

If you can't get out of your legs, what's out of what?

Electrifying and flint.

Su Hongxin gritted his teeth and suddenly made a bold decision.

He simply pressed forward, just as if he was hitting the elbow, and in an instant, his left hand bent his fingers into a claw, like a black tiger digging out his heart, and hugged it fiercely, just hugging Yu Jiu's left ribs.

But at the same time, the elbow had hit his chest, and in an instant, the five organs seemed to be displaced, Su Hongxin's body was shocked, his face turned pale, and with a "wow" sound in his mouth, a mouthful of bright red blood choked out of his throat, but he smiled, holding two rows of blood-stained teeth, and his five fingers buckled the opponent's soft ribs, as if he wanted to insert it between the ribs.

"Hmm!"

A painful snort erupted from Yu Jiu's mouth.

This is the key point of the martial artist's strict defense, he didn't expect Su Hongxin to come up with this method of exchanging injuries for injuries.

In fact, when he was hit by this elbow, everyone had to lie down obediently, but Su Hongxin saw the opportunity to take the first step, and moved forward before the elbow was smashed, so it was the arm that really smashed on his chest.

Not dead.

Yu Jiu instantly chilled all over his body, his waist and ribs were restrained, like a snake hitting seven inches, and the pain struck, and the breath in his mouth had dispersed.

As soon as his breath dissipated, half of his strength was discharged, his body softened, and the arm on his shoulder suddenly shook like a wild dragon, and in his shock, he broke free from his hand, brought out five blood marks, and hugged him back.

Impartially, only in Yu Jiu's widening eyes, he hugged his neck.

As soon as his arm was clenched, Su Hongxin's face turned fierce, and blood oozed from his mouth, which was already tightly wrapped around Yu Jiu's throat and lifted it up.

Yang Jianhou, who was on the field, looked at Su Hongxin, who was hugging Yu Jiu tightly and smiling evilly, his eyelids trembled slightly, and he said, "Let's go, Yu Jiu lost!"

With that, he turned around and squeezed out of the crowd.

In the teahouse, Yanzi Li Sanzheng desperately squeezed out a gap, and when he took a look, he saw that in the ring, Yu Jiu's ribs were buckled, his throat was clamped, his face and eyes were red and bloodshot, the blue tendons in the corners of his forehead were bursting out, and his dangling feet were struggling.

"Bang!"

Caught off guard, Yu Jiu actually smashed another elbow, Su Hongxin staggered under his feet, coughing up blood in his mouth, but his whole face was hideous, and the muscles and muscles of his right arm were violently, as if they had swelled roughly, and then slowly twisted up, but the sound of bone rubbing sounded from Yu Jiu's neck.

"Click...... Gaba ......"

Then there was a bone crack, Yu Jiu was struggling, and he immediately stopped moving, hanging straight in the crook of Su Hongxin's arm, it turned out to be such an aggrieved way to die.

A mouthful of saliva and hot blood swallowed.

Su Hongxin's right hand shook, the whole body in his arms had been thrown up, and when he lifted it again, it was a whip leg, which snapped on the body that was still warm.

Seeing that Yu Jiuqi was bleeding and fell to the ground, he was really dead, and Su Hongxin dissipated his murderous intent.

Glancing at the Yanqingmen disciples who were crying under the ring, he didn't stop at his feet, jumped off the ring, and disappeared into the other end of the long street.

When the back is almost gone, the West Fourth Archway here suddenly burst into a sea of noise, and the noise is incomparable.

Su Hongxin, became famous in the first battle.