"Minister He, you are a senior, I have always respected the old and loved the young, so please make a move first, otherwise I am afraid of ......"

Qiao Xiu left half a sentence, but the meaning of his words was particularly obvious.

Bastard, how dare you despise me like this!

Qiao Xiu's attitude made He Zhengxiong's inner anger more and more intense.

"In that case, I'm going to take action, you have to be careful. Fists and feet have no eyes, don't blame me for being injured, drink!"

As soon as the words fell, He Zhengxiong let out a loud shout and launched an attack on Qiao Xiu.

His speed was very fast, and he had already crossed a distance of several meters at the moment when he clenched his fist and raised his hand, and blasted towards Qiao Xiu's face and nose.

Syllable!

It's a pity that he is fast, Qiao Xiu is faster, and when He Zhengxiong's fist is still a square inch away from his nose, he raises his hand and swings his arm, and the fan-like slap deflects it.

"The speed is good, but it's a pity that the power is too weak. ”

When He Zhengxiong retracted his body and took half a step back to make a defensive gesture, Qiao Xiu did not take the initiative to attack, but stood in place and made a provocative evaluation.

"Drink!

Bang bang bang!

He Zhengxiong, who has entered the combat state, is much calmer than before.

He didn't care if he couldn't hit him, he rushed forward at full speed again, and his fists turned into a phantom and beckoned to the major points in front of Qiao Xiu.

Bang Bang Bang!

In the face of He Zhengxiong's rain-like attacks, Qiao Xiu was a lot more serious. He steadied his feet hard, leaned forward slightly, and waved his hands equally violently, blocking all of He Zhengxiong's fists in front of him.

Ha!

Hula!

Suddenly, He Zhengxiong retracted his fist and kicked out, and swept towards Qiao Xiu's waist with a side kick like a tomahawk.

Hula!

In the face of He Zhengxiong's change of move, Qiao Xiu finally stopped standing in place, he suddenly took a step back, and then used the same side kick.

Boom!

The shins of the two collided together in mid-air.

Qiao Xiu stood still, looking safe and sound.

He Zhengxiong was pressed by the strong impact force to support his feet unsteadily, jumped back a step, and then put down the kicked foot and stood firmly.

Damn, this guy is so strong and his bones are so hard, you can't go toe-to-toe with him!

He Zhengxiong, who suffered a loss in the confrontation again, finally fully recognized the fact that Qiao Xiu's strength was stronger than him, and his physical strength was also above him.

The only way for him to win is to use his fast moves and agility to try to hit the opponent's vulnerable parts.

Thinking of this, He Zhengxiong quickly took a step back, and then began to walk around Qiao Xiu's side.

Stomp, stomp!

He Zhengxiong kept moving quickly with broken steps, looking for Qiao Xiu's flaws.

Qiao Xiu was in place and turned with He Zhengxiong's movements.

He didn't choose to take the initiative to attack Masao Ka, although that would allow him to quickly end the battle with his powerful explosiveness.

His purpose is to see the characteristics of various martial arts schools in reality, and naturally let the other party have a chance to give full play.

So he chose to brake with static and counterattack defensively.

The biggest feature of vacuum fighting from Sakura Country is that it is flexible, fast and accurate. Its attacks are mainly based on hand punches and elbow strikes, and the feet are mainly used to quickly complete body shifts with flexible and powerful footwork, looking for attack gaps.

Therefore, there are relatively few leg methods in vacuum fighting, and they are all side kicks or kicks based on the ground with full strength.

This is a completely different style from the flying leg fighting of the Han Bangguo, which focuses on leg skills and various volleys and flying feet.

Boom!

Smack!

Boom!

I have to say that He Zhengxiong's strategy of fighting is still very effective. With his speed advantage, he struck Qiao Xiu several times by moving and assaulting.

It's a pity that the parts hit are all legs and feet with thick skin and thick flesh and hard bones, and the actual effect is not great.

"Minister He, haven't you eaten enough? No matter how you attack, you are as weak and powerless as a girl, and it doesn't hurt. ”

Qiao Xiu was coping with He Zhengxiong's assault while stimulating the other party with words again.

"Look for death!"

He Zhengxiong, who had repeatedly attacked in vain, was already a little aggrieved, and when he heard Qiao Xiu sarcastically mocking his weak fists and feet, he was immediately angry.

Then he gritted his teeth and mobilized the small amount of internal force in his body.

Just as Qiao Xiu is a fighting spirit warrior of the Crove Continent Warrior System, when breaking through the transcendental, he needs to condense his life to condense his fighting energy.

After breaking through the transcendental, the martial artist will also attract dark energy into the body, and combine with his own internal breath to form a more powerful energy, that is, internal force.

Dou Qi and internal force are actually essentially the condensation of the human body's life energy, but because of the different ways of cultivation and operation, there are big differences in characteristics.

But one thing is the same, whether it is fighting qi or internal force, you can strengthen the body while enhancing the attack power through cohesion.

Hula!

It can be seen that He Zhengxiong condensed the internal force in his body on the fist, making the fist become harder like a steel fist.

The iron fist looked like it was much more inflated than before, but its speed did not decrease but increased, and it directly tore through the air and blasted towards Qiao Xiu.

Interesting, the power of a transcendent warrior?

The change in He Zhengxiong's attack was naturally seen by Qiao Xiu, the thought flashed in his heart, and he was not slow to react, and he also condensed the fighting qi in his body into his fist, and then met the fist that the opponent attacked.

Rumble!

A loud roar sounded the moment the two fists collided, causing the ears of the people around them to buzz.

Trample!

Stomp Stomp Stamped!

Then you can see Qiao Xiu taking a step back and stepping on the hard stone slab of the ring under his feet to make a crack.

On the other side, He Zhengxiong took a few steps back in a row before he could stand firmly.

Looking at the fists of both sides, Qiao Xiu's fists only had some red marks on them, and He Zhengxiong's fists cracked because they couldn't withstand the strong impact of the collision, and there was faint blood oozing out.

The strength of the two is judged.

"Minister!"

"How is it possible, the minister is defeated?"

"No, the minister can't be defeated. ”

"I must be having nightmares. ”

......

Looking at the performance of the two people in the ring, everyone in the audience reacted differently. Several of He Zhengxiong's disciples watched their minister being repelled head-on, and his fist was also injured, obviously defeated, and it was a little difficult to accept this fact for a while.

On the other side, the disciples of the Honghu Martial Arts Pavilion saw that He Zhengxiong, who had just injured his master, was injured by Qiao Xiu, and they were both relieved and shocked, looking at Qiao Xiu's tall body as if they were looking at a monster.

It's too strong!

It was the only thought on their minds at the moment.

However, because the master was by his side, and there was Qiao Feng next to him, they didn't dare to talk about anything.

"Awesome, Mr. Qiao, your brother is really amazing!"

However, Hong Hu, who is the owner of the martial arts hall, has no such concerns, and while looking at Qiao Xiu in the ring, he sighed to Qiao Feng next to him.

Although Hong Yi next to him did not speak, he also nodded in agreement.

"Ahem, Pavilion Master Hong has won the award. ”

Qiao Feng himself was actually amazed by Qiao Xiu's performance.

Although he knew that his younger brother liked sports and fitness since he was a child, which was completely different from himself as a nerd, he didn't expect Qiao Xiu's strength to become so strong.

It's one thing to know that he broke through twice in a row in a few days, and it's another to see him fight with your own eyes.

"This stinky boy ......"

But after the surprise, the rest is naturally surprise and relief.

His younger brother is so strong, Qiao Feng is also honored as an elder brother.

It's just that in the face of praise from outsiders, he still has to be modest.

......

"Yes, enough!"

In the ring, Qiao Xiu, who was fine and quickly recovered from the collision just now, opened his mouth first.

Through this blow just now, he also had some clear understanding of the power held by the transcendent martial artist.

If his fighting spirit is like a hammer, thick and hard, and stable, then the opponent's strength is a bundle of steel needles, which can be gathered or dispersed, and is a bit changeable.

Both have their own characteristics and advantages, but to discuss which is stronger and which is weak, it depends on quality and quantity.

Now Qiao Xiu is stronger than He Zhengxiong in both the quality and quantity of his fighting spirit, so even if he only uses seventy percent of his strength, he can steadily overwhelm the other party.

"Minister He, thank you for your teaching, let me see the martial art of vacuum fighting. As a sign of respect for you, I will defeat you with all my might. ”

After finishing speaking, Qiao Xiu solemnly gave a fist salute to He Zhengxiong, who was holding the injured hand not far away.

This is the etiquette of the warriors he learned from TV movies and novels, and it doesn't matter if it's right or not, he uses it in his heart.

"Damn, this bastard wasn't at full strength just now?, so how strong is he?!"

After listening to Qiao Xiu's words, He Zhengxiong, who knew that he had lost, almost couldn't help but scold his mother in his heart.

Originally, I thought that I had improved my martial arts, and I could come out to hang several other extraordinary warriors in Maocheng, and I was known as the strongest folk martial artist in Maocheng, but I didn't expect to defeat a bloody Hong Hu, so I jumped out of such a fierce man and beat myself.

"How can there be such a young and powerful martial artist in Maocheng, is he an official person?"

He Zhengxiong began to think crankily.

"Minister He, pay attention, I'm going to strike the final blow. ”

Over there, Qiao Xiu noticed He Zhengxiong's distraction, and did not choose to attack suddenly, and reminded him loudly.

He has the ability to defeat the opponent in a dignified manner, so naturally he doesn't need to play tricks.

It can be seen that Qiao Xiu has entered the attack posture, and his body has put on a special shape, giving people the feeling that the tiger is ready to go down the mountain.

The hand-to-hand combat martial arts learned from Lynn's memories were created through countless hunts of beasts, and in addition to the various means of dealing with beast attacks, they naturally also incorporated the attack forms of some major beasts.

This is a bit similar to Hong Hu's tiger boxing.

"I ......"

He Zhengxiong heard Qiao Xiu's reminder, looked at his posture, and subconsciously wanted to admit defeat.

However, the pride of the warrior made him unable to speak any more after only one word.

Then, he let go of the injured hand and raised his other hand into a fist to make a last-ditch effort.

"Please advise!"

Boom!

As soon as He Zhengxiong said three words, Qiao Xiu kicked his feet hard and pounced on him.

This pounce was fast and fierce, and in He Zhengxiong's eyes, Qiao Xiu seemed to have really turned into a huge fierce tiger.

Boom!

He only had time to raise the intact hand to block his chest, and he was blasted away by Qiao Xiu's punch.