Although it was Cheng Dong who competed, Li Chao had been watching, and if there was any mistake, it would be better to make up for it.

Hongquan, known as the southern boxing, and Cheng Dong's northern leg are the same vein as the southern fist and the northern leg, so the current competition between the two is also a kind of duel between the north and the south in the eyes of others.

"Hey—"

The bald head is obviously stronger than the previous Wing Chun people, and the fists he played are very powerful, but in the eyes of Cheng Dong now, it is really like the showmanship that Li Chao said, and before the other party gets close, Cheng Dong threw off his thighs and rushed over with a triple kick.

The bald head is strong, the first time he blocked it with his hands, took two steps back, kicked it in the chest the second time, and stood up with two muffled snorts, and the third time he couldn't hold on, and he was also thrown in the face by Cheng Dong.

Although it is said that he can play two tricks, if Yan Guang is too late to take precautions, this bald head is prepared to fight, so it can be said that he and Yan Guang are half a catty and eight taels, at most it can be regarded as a lot of strength.

Cheng Dong was happy in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, so his face was very calm, and he saluted at the bald head: "Senior Brother Wang, I agreed." ”

If you want to say that this surnamed Wang's bald head, he is also a thick-skinned master, if you say you lose, you will lose, after he stood up, he still didn't admit defeat, and said something that made Wu Siye feel very embarrassed.

"Fourth Master Wu, this can't be counted, this kid is foul again, this is a good competition, he specializes in kicking with his feet, it's too bad, you always have to call the shots for me." ”

“......”

As soon as these words came out, not to mention that Li Chao was happy here, several pavilion owners on the opposite side couldn't look at it, and raised their heads high, and Wu Siye's face was even more red and white.

"Go back, useless things, and no one is going to take the lessons. ”

At the beginning, Wu Siye was 100% sure of victory, but not only did he not find the field, but when Li Chao had not yet made a move, his side had already lost his troops, not to mention how many fires there were, you must know that this is a home battle, it is a home field.

"Fourth Master Wu, let me meet him!"

The bald head retreated, and then came up a man in his 50s, Wu Qi, the descendant of the Kongtong faction, who was long and shabby, but the three bulging bags on his head were particularly eye-catching, and according to this person, what is this called Sanhua Juding, Wu Qi himself is also very proud.

"Cheng Dong, you kid is too disrespectful to your seniors, so let the old man come to meet you. ”

As soon as Cheng Dong saw Wu Qi, he was obviously a little lacking in confidence, and looked towards Li Chao again.

Li Chao said casually: "It's okay, on board, the master is usually beaten to death by punches." ”

It didn't seem to be anything special, but only Cheng Dong knew that Li Chao was telling himself that the set he had taught before could come in handy.

"Seven Injuries Fist-" Wu Qi concentrated his breath and used the heart-damaging trick in the Seven Injuries Fist General Technique, and his fists struck Cheng Dong with a fierce force!

Cheng Dong didn't dodge or dodge, he suddenly jumped up again and kicked straight again.

To say that Wu Qi is indeed much stronger than the previous person, he dodged as soon as his brain shrank, and his fist still hit Cheng Dong.

Cheng Dong missed the kick and suddenly punched.

I couldn't see Cheng Dong's fist clearly, because Cheng Dong was like crazy, fighting and punching randomly, which made Wu Qi have nothing to do, and he couldn't help but withdraw his fist and retreat.

In this way, Cheng Dong was so energetic that he rushed over, jumped up and hit him with a first-level knee, and knocked Wu Qi to the ground.

"No, no, let me say, this kid is not kind, he always uses his feet, this is the black whistle, the black whistle of Chiguoguo!"

Wu Siye's face was obviously unbearable: "Get out of the way, you kid will talk a lot." ”

"It's very good, it's because I'm not good at learning, it's not my Kongtong faction's Seven Wounds Fist. Wu Qi was obviously much more generous, said a bright word, and retreated, and after the bald head was reprimanded by Wu Siye, he also blushed and didn't dare to speak.

After three competitions, Li Chao didn't end up, not to mention, this face was all taken away by Chen Dong, who had the lowest score among his predecessors, so that Wu Siye had to think about Li Chao's strength anew.

Li Chao saw that it was almost over, and with a lazy smile, he squinted at Fourth Master Wu.

"Seniors, seniors, are all the generation that died in front of them, who else is not convinced, let's go together, don't waste time. ”

It is not unreasonable for Li Chao to be furious, and now even Wu Qi, who has the best martial arts, has been beaten down, who dares to go up, one by one, they are either looking left and right, or pretending not to see or hear.

Wu Siye couldn't sit still, stood up and walked to the front again, stiffly squeezing out a smile.

"Xiao Cheng, he is a person in the martial arts of my generation, and he is a descendant of the North Leg, I don't know what kind of rhetoric your kid used to bluff him, and he offended all his fellow martial arts practitioners for you, boy, if you don't show some skills to the old man, I will take a look, we will not leave today, we will stay in your orphanage in the future, and eat, drink, and Lazar are all here....."

“......”

Li Chao was speechless for a while, this old Jianghu is the old Jianghu, if it is hard, it will start to play tricks, and Li Chao will open the door to engage in education, and he can't use the horizontal to control the horizontal, otherwise with Li Chao's violent temper, he would have started a long time ago.

"Okay, let me show you, what is the Seven Wounds Fist. ”

After being silent for a while, Li Chao thought about the strength of his attack, and suddenly jumped up from the chair and jumped to the height of a tree.

"Heartbreaker—"

"Boom, pop—"

When Li Chao fell to the ground and squinted at Wu Siye, the Taishi chair behind Wu Siye had been torn apart, and there were no bones left.

The same move, different people will use it to cause different effects, not to mention that Wu Siye and others are stunned.

Even Wu Qi, who was over sixty years old, had never seen such a domineering, such a subtle move, compared to his own heart-damaging technique, it was completely hundreds of grades higher, and he was able to smash the Taishi chair in the air.

Could this be the legendary internal force? Everyone could not help but wonder.

Li Chao stood firm, put his hands behind his back, squinted and laughed.

"If you don't practice boxing, it's equal to an empty game, how can you make a seven-wound fist with your little internal force, only the real mixed yuan gong, only with the seven-wound fist to exert the strongest power, it's not the three-flower gathering top on your head, it's the internal injury caused by your practice of the seven-wound fist without internal force!"

In just a few words, Wu Qi's face was flushed, if he had stayed in the past, he would have been pushed back in seconds, but Li Chao knew that he had an unspeakable problem just by looking at himself, and he couldn't help but be full of admiration at the moment.

Wu Qi thought that he had been like this all his life, so he didn't even dare to marry his wife, but now the strong internal skills displayed by Li Chao made Wu Qi see hope, thinking that Li Chao could heal his internal injuries.

(End of chapter)