Chapter 57: Master Su, do you dare to come and die?

"Brother Song, please. ”

Sun Aihu on the stage made a gesture of please.

"Well said. ”

Song Que slowly stood up and jumped forward, as if in the blink of an eye, he was already standing opposite Sun Aihu.

It was the means of seeing Sun Sickhu's volley before, and now that Song Que used it, the crowd was also extremely shocked.

This is the Grandmaster.

A terrifying being that has transcended the shackles of mortal flesh!

"Brother Song, your name is 'Heavenly Sword'. The best thing is naturally knife skills. And I have been practicing Bajiquan for 60 years, and all my kung fu is on my fists and feet. To be fair, you can use a knife. ”

Sun Yaohu said in a deep voice.

With the pride of his generation of grandmasters, he naturally would not take advantage of Song Que.

Hearing him say this, everyone saw clearly that Song Que was carrying a long unsheathed knife with a curved arc.

"Brother Sun, although you and I are both martial arts masters. But there are also superior and inferior grandmasters. You're just new to the Grandmaster realm, so you're not qualified to see my sword. My teacher Shi Wuzun, when he was taught in Daluo Temple, once used the 72 stunts of Daluo Temple to run rampant in the world, invincible. ”

Song Que smiled faintly, his eyes were open:

"Song is stupid, and he only learned three points of my teacher. However, if you want to deal with Brother Sun's fierce Baji Boxing, it is not weak. ”

"Heh, Brother Song has a big breath. Then don't blame Sun for being unkind. ”

Sun Aihu smiled coldly.

He took a breath, his chest bulging slightly, like a whale swallowing water.

This suck seems to suck the heavens, the earth, the sun, the moon and the stars into the abdomen!

The momentum of the whole person was instantly pulled to the top.

Then with a punch, he smashed into Song Que!

This punch looks unpretentious, but as soon as it is smashed out, it brings a blazing wind.

It seems that even the sun in the sky has become dim.

The grandmaster was furious, and the heavens and the earth changed color!

The spectators, looking at such a fist, were shocked.

No matter how powerful Song Que is, he won't dare to shake the world's most fierce eight-pole cannon hammer!

It was Su Ye, seeing this, his heart was also moved.

There are clouds in the boxing scriptures, the text is Taiji to calm the world, and the martial arts are moved by the eight poles.

In the internal boxing method, in terms of toughness, Bajiquan should be the first in the world.

Sun Aihu, the eight-pole grandmaster, has practiced eight-pole boxing for sixty years, and he has indeed reached the peak.

Song Que faced Sun Aihu, who rushed towards him, but he didn't seem to have the idea of dodging.

He actually wanted to shake Sun Aihu's fierce eight-pole cannon hammer that was unrivaled in the world.

"Huh!"

Just as Sun Aihu's eight-pole cannon hammer was about to smash into the door in front of him, Song Que exhaled and made a sound, like thunder.

Between the swallows, it seems that what is inhaled is the cloud, and what is exhaled is the wind.

Cloud from the dragon.

Wind from the tiger.

His body actually supported the pale golden aura.

This is the secret transmission of Daluo Temple.

Tiger roars golden bell jar!

Dragon's Iron Cloth Shirt!

He threw up his arms.

Block Sun Aihu's punch.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, like a clash of gold and iron.

Song Que took three steps back, and with each step back, a spiderweb-like crack appeared on the floor under his feet.

But also unloaded Sun Sickhu's fist strength.

"This ......"

Sun Aihu was a little shocked.

He never thought that there would be someone in this world who could withstand his eight-pole cannon hammer.

Bajiquan is fierce and fierce in the world, and it is not blown out.

However, the grandmaster is the grandmaster, and after a short shock, Sun Yaohu breathed a sigh of relief and quickly changed his moves!

Turning a fist into a palm, like a knife, slashed at Song Que's chest.

This palm, the same fierceness, and three more points of softness change in it.

This is a split!

There are clouds in the boxing scriptures, and the eight poles are split and hanged, and the gods are not afraid!

Between the lightning and flint, Song Que still didn't dodge or dodge, his feet spiraled downward, his wrists twisted, and his palms pushed outward, like pushing and grinding, and pushed onto Sun Yaohu's arm.

This style, which is also the mastery of Daluo Temple, is the Zhongping grinding palm in the hands of the 72nd Road Dakai Monument.

The reason is the same as that of the Xingyi big gun, which has both offense and defense.

Use the flexibility of the human body itself to remove the strength of the other party.

Sun Aihu's split palm was broken again.

"You ......"

Sun Aihu's heart became more and more frightened.

He never expected that Song Que, who was good at swordsmanship, would be so accomplished in boxing skills, even better than him for sixty years of penance!

He attacked one after another, but they were all broken.

As the saying goes, one blow, then decline, three and exhaustion.

He is now the weakest moment when the old power is used and the new power is not born.

Even a martial arts master also needs to return qi, and it is impossible to create something out of nothing.

Unless you go one step further and enter the legendary "Martial Saint Realm", the true strength in the body is the real cycle, endless, and inexhaustible.

But he was only new to the Grandmaster Realm, and the Martial Saint Realm was out of reach for him, and it was impossible to touch it in this life.

Not to mention him, it was the Killing Buddha who once dominated the world, and now he has not been able to step into the Martial Saint Realm.

"Sun Aihu, if you can't even break your Baji Fist and split your palm, how can I, Song Que, be the great disciple of my master and kill the Buddha?"

Song Que sneered.

He began to fight back.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

He shot like lightning, and smashed out three punches in a row.

Like a bayonet!

Like a big cone!

Like a sword!

The upper, middle and lower three roads roared out of the three vulnerable positions of Sun Sick's neck, chest, and lower abdomen.

This trick is called the White Ape Piercing Sword, and it is also a mastery of Daluo Temple.

Legend has it that the ancestor of Daluo Temple, Bodhidharma, watched a white ape who was a god and comprehended the swordsmanship.

Rumble!

The blazing innate true strength exploded.

Sun Aihu was actually punched three times, and his body exploded back.

Rub and go!

Every step he took in the ring was a splash of sawdust.

It can be seen that Song Que's fist strength is by no means weaker than his fierce eight-pole cannon hammer!

After retreating more than ten steps in a row, Sun Yihu was able to stabilize his body, but his face was red, his chest rose and fell violently, and he couldn't suppress it after all, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

The onlookers watched this scene and were shocked.

Master Guo, the master of the transformation realm just now, was hit by Sun Aihu casually, and he flew away like a fly.

This shows the strength of Sun Aihu.

But Song Que didn't use the knife technique he was best at, but just fought with Sun Aihu, but within the Sanhe, Sun Aihu was steadily suppressed and vomited blood.

This shows even more that Song Que's strength is so strong!

"Brother Sun, admit defeat. ”

Song Que did not continue to attack.

"Brother Song, there have never been defeated grandmasters in this world, and there are no grandmasters who admit defeat. ”

Sun Aihu took a strong breath, and a blazing battle intent rose in his eyes.

As a grandmaster of the first generation, how can his pride tolerate him admitting defeat?

"Kill!"

He burst into a shout, deceived himself, and struck three times in a row, blasting at Song Que.

They are all the fiercest cannon hammers in Bajiquan.

Even with his tempered body, he couldn't support it, and there was a tearing sensation in his muscles.

These three punches are definitely the pinnacle of his lifelong martial arts!

It is a martial arts master who overdraws his body and even burns his own life, and sends out a powerful blow!

Song Queyu's cold and indifferent Danfeng eyes finally had a solemnity.

He finally stopped being hard-hearted.

It's dodging.

With both feet together, a distance of 20 meters.

This step looks like a miracle that has shrunk into inches.

It is also a mastery of Daluo Temple.

Step on the swallow, step by step!

Sun Aihu's three punches, which were almost overdrawn by life, were perfectly avoided by him.

Then he stepped forward, crashed into Sun Aihu's arms, and pointed lightly at Sun Aihu's chest.

Then he drifted back, standing ten meters away from Sun Yihu, with a faint smile on his face.

This is also the mastery of Daluo Temple.

Finger Skills.

The Buddha plucked the flowers, and the leaves smiled.

Burst.

A shocking blood hole appeared in Sun Aihu's chest.

Blood splattered like a fountain.

Sun Yaohu screamed, and his body, which was more than 150 pounds, fell backwards and smashed into the ring.

Look at this posture, if you don't die, you are dying.

Be quiet.

At the top of Qingcheng, in the huge venue, more than 500 bigwigs, plus nearly 10,000 spectators on the periphery, all opened their mouths wide, dumbfounded, and did not dare to breathe.

Only the mountain wind howled, whistling the corners of the clothes, and the hunting sounded.

Obviously, Song Que was so strong that he deeply shocked them.

They looked at Song Que standing in the ring, as if they were seeing a god.

"Won, Mr. Song won!"

"Mr. Song is strong, like a god in the world, the great Shu County, should be respected by Mr. Song!"

"After today, the rich bosses of Shu County should take Mr. Song as the leader, but there are orders, and there is no other word!"

"Mr. Song, invincible!"

"Mr. Song!"

"Mr. Song!"

"Mr. Song!"

After being silent for a while, I don't know who took the lead, the rich and big bosses of Shu County got up one after another, some shouted wildly, and some applauded hard.

looked at Song Que on the stage, his eyes were full of reverence and admiration.

The people of the Xu family led by Xu Wei, plus the people of the Sun family, showed an extremely proud smile on their faces.

Song Que defeated Sun Aihu, who was also a martial arts master, with an understatement, which meant that the Qi family and the Duan family would be completely suppressed.

Since then, Shu County is afraid that there will be no more five major families, but only the Xu family and the Sun family have the right to speak!

"Defeated, Mr. Sunda...... Defeated......"

Qi Donglai was extremely depressed, slumped in his chair, and his whole person seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.

He knew that Sun Yaohu's defeat meant that the Qi family would be completely suppressed, and there would be no day to turn over.

All his ambitions, all his ambitions, came to an end in this battle.

The people of the organizers, in a hurry, carried a stretcher to the stage and carried Sun Aihu, who was seriously injured and fainted, off the stage.

The big tycoons and businessmen below are still applauding and shouting wildly.

Obviously, they have all recognized the fact that Song Queshu County is respected.

Song Que on the stage smiled faintly and waved his hand, and everyone immediately quieted down.

Wait for him to speak.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I thought that Brother Sun would be able to fight me, but now it seems that he is not qualified to be my opponent. ”

Song Que smiled faintly, his eyes wandered for a week, cold and indifferent:

"However, Song heard that there is a Master Su in Shu County, who can summon thunder when he opens his mouth and spit out, and his strength is unfathomable. I don't know if Master Su has arrived, do you dare to come and receive your death?"

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