Chapter Forty-Seven: Performing the Great Contest of Martial Arts (II)

Martial arts competition, ground word sub-venue, noon group.

With a spun elbow blow, Zhu Laosan's cast-iron arm swept towards the white young man opposite. The blow was extremely fast and ferocious, causing a burst of exclamation from the audience.

The "thin" young man used his elbow to hit Zhu Laosan head-on. Judging from the scene, the two fought equally, but only Zhu Laosan himself knew that the more he fought, the more shocked he became. The other party is obviously just a teenager, and his physical strength and combat consciousness are not weaker than his own veterans, who have been engaged in fighting for more than ten years. As for the level of internal strength, Lao Zhu is not sure, but he is certainly not weaker than himself. As for whether he is stronger than himself, Lao Zhu doesn't dare to think about it.

"Is this the wolf fang in the wolf fist? The Vientiane-level wolf fist is really fierce and abnormal. It was Yi Xifeng who spoke, and the other party took off his shirt from the other side, and attacked him with all his might, and dozens of moves were made. Yi Xifeng had a more comprehensive understanding of the big man in front of him. Zhu Laosan should belong to the top strength in the Zhuang Ding Engagement, similar to the level of the captain, and he has the power to fight against the martial artists below the peak of the general power realm.

"I have to say that you are very powerful, little ghost! Your strength is no worse than that of any strong man, I underestimated you before. What was that trick you used just now? I think I have a lot of boxing skills, but I don't see it. Zhu Laosan replied to Yi Xifeng, and took the opportunity to adjust his internal strength to recover.

Yi Xifeng naturally understood the other party's plan, but he didn't break it. It's rare to meet such a solid and durable one, but you can't be anxious.

"Oh, this is the elbow of Bajiquan, I read from a book. Yi Xifeng smiled shyly.

"I haven't heard of it, but it's a little interesting!"

Yi Xifeng was short, raised his arms up, held the opponent's arms swept over, kicked the opponent's chest and abdomen three times with both feet, and jumped away with his strength. Zhu Laosan practiced kung fu horizontally, so he was naturally not afraid. It wasn't until these few strong kicks hit Zhu Laosan, making him feel like a thousand catties of huge force attacking, that Zhu Laosan was busy with his internal strength and barely stabilized his body, let alone chasing the other party again.

Yi Xifeng was secretly surprised when he saw that the other party suddenly switched from attack to defense and no longer pursued. I really don't know, he is carrying a weight of 3,000 iron, and it is difficult for ordinary martial artists to parry this kind of force, just the three feet of Fang Cai, he almost kicked the opponent down. Seeing that the opponent had turned to defense, he didn't think much about it, so he raised the internal strength in his body and played a set of dragon splitting empty palms.

The Dragon Splitting Palm was originally created by Li Chengqian, and it was as famous as the "King Kong Tong Arm Fist" created by him, and was called "one punch and one palm" by the people of the rivers and lakes. Although these two types of kung fu were created by Li Chengqian, the styles are very different.

The dragon splits the empty palm, the palm and the body are cultivated, the palm is strong, you can play the internal strength in the air, practice to a high depth, you can wave the palm "split the air", and the enemy can also be severely injured when separated by a few zhang. And the self-cultivation method of the dragon splitting the empty palm is even more exquisite, and the two palms are always moving with strength between the two palms, always in some ordinary people are difficult to do the angle of the strength to move, with the palm method like the dragon, so that people have no trace.

Yi Xifeng uses the wine qi resistance method to run all over the body, but does not use the internal strength on the palm, and every move he uses is only the level of the qi realm in terms of internal strength.

And Zhu Laosan, who was fighting against him, was even more confused, and he just took three feet into the air with easy wind, and Zhu Laosan was a little confused. Obviously, such a thin body can contain such terrifying weight, or strength. But instead of making a move, although the palm technique is exquisite, the internal strength is only at the level of the Qi Realm.

Zhu Laosan is still confident in his horizontal kung fu, and it is difficult for him to hurt himself with the internal strength of the same level. Put away your doubts now and focus on them. I saw that this little ghost's palm technique is varied, and his body technique is also exquisite, and his palms change on his side like flowing clouds and water, which is a set of offensive and defensive palm techniques.

The two of you went back and forth, and it took more than a dozen moves. Yi Xifeng suddenly changed the wind, and his move was three points faster. Zhu Laosan couldn't see the path of the opponent's palm technique clearly, so he had to frantically use his own internal strength exercises, drum up his own muscles and flesh, and be forced to split the empty palm of this swimming dragon.

Yi Xifeng saw that the other party put on a turtle shell play, and he was also interested in drilling, and the moves he learned from the dragon splitting the empty palm were all used on Zhu Laosan's body.

"Brother be careful, try my swimming dragon - Double Dragon Palm!" As he spoke, Yi Xifeng disappeared from two feet to Zhu Laosan's left side, and appeared in front of him in the next moment. The palms of the juveniles overlapped, synthesized like calyxes. Calyx-like hands are placed at the waist, and the legs are lungeed and slightly squatted, accumulating strength.

"Not good!" As soon as Zhu Laosan saw the other party's posture of accumulating strength, he knew that the situation was not good. Hurriedly crossed his arms to block the vital point.

"Bang!" Zhu Laosan was knocked out of the ring in response.

As the referee of the mountain patrol team, he nodded slightly to Yi Xifeng and announced the end of the game.

Yi Xifeng touched the tip of his nose embarrassedly, and he understood the eyes of the mountain patrol team. Maybe Zhu Laosan still doesn't know the depth of Yi Xifeng's skills. But as a member of the mountain patrol team, each of them is a strong person in the chivalrous realm, and these unpopular martial artists have no secrets in front of the martial artists who have really stepped into the third and twelfth levels.

The eyes of the mountain patrol team members reminded him that it was okay to practice and feed his moves, but this was a martial arts competition, and he couldn't be too child's play.

Zhu Laosan got up from the ground at this time, thinking that he was likely to be seriously injured this time, but after he moved a little, he found that it was only a minor injury that shook his internal organs. At this point, even if Zhu Laosan is honest and stupid, he understands that Yi Xifeng didn't use his internal strength at all, and the other party's strength is indeed much higher than his own. Thinking of this, Zhu Laosan couldn't help but feel a little stupid, remembering what he said before, even if he was dark-skinned, he couldn't hide a big red face at this time.

"Brother, admit it!" Yi Xifeng stood on the edge of the ring and said sincerely to Zhu Laosan.

"My old Zhu is a real person, his skills are not as good as others, and he is convinced to lose!" Zhu Laosan was also open-minded, bowed his hand to Yi Xifeng, and saluted the mountain patrol team members as the referee, and then retreated into the crowd.

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Yinren Village, Presbyterian Church. Lin Hengshan was still sitting on the ebony Taishi chair in the middle as usual, but at this time, besides him, there was another person present. It is the founder of the "Salary List" and the intelligence head of Yinren Village - Zhao Yunming.

"The village chief, the martial arts competition is going on as planned. Zhao Yunming bowed and saluted.

"What's going on over there in Fallen Leaf City?" Lin Hengshan took a sip of tea slightly, without raising his eyes to look at the other party.

"Ji Shen sent a caravan here, and is now stationed near the Chunfeng River to the west of the village. Zhao Yunming casually found a chair and sat down and replied.

"Very honest?" Lin Hengshan glanced at Zhao Yunming and asked.

Zhao Yunming picked up a cup of tea by himself, took a sip, and slammed his mouth and said, "If you are not honest, some of them will die." ”

Lin Hengshan didn't express his opinion on this matter, and then asked, "How many villages are around?"

Zhao Yunming put down the cup and said with a smile: "There are two or three kittens and dogs, and they can't escape Cheng Tao's palm." ”

After another silence, Zhao Yunming drank the tea in the cup, got up to say goodbye, and when he left, he turned around and said, "I have seen all those children, but they are good." Are you still insisting on involving them?"

Lin Hengshan sighed lightly: "They are not small, we don't have much time, and we will act according to the plan." ”

"Obey, the referees of these ring matches, I let the people of the mountain patrol team go, and I can protect them a few times. With that, Zhao Yunming left the lobby. Only the old man of Lin Hengshan sat on the dark Taishi chair, for a long time, a sigh sounded, and the old man muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "The hatred of the country and the family, the love of children and daughters is long......"