Hengneng's fist seems to be wearing iron fists.

Although Han Yi's fists have also developed cocoons, they are like teenagers, facing a young man, and they have not yet fully matured.

Han Yi knew that this was Hengneng's long-term practice, so he completely took off the skin of his hand and replaced it with a heavy cocoon, and Han Yi also felt the goosebumps that were harmonious with his strength and qi bulging, this goosebump was the qi cultivated by Hengneng Shaolin Hongquan, Hengneng's pores were bulging, Han Yi saw the hairs on Hengneng's arms standing up, and he knew that Hengneng's qi was more than him, much deeper than him.

"The strength is greater than me, the kung fu is purer than me, and the actual combat experience is more abundant than me!"

In an instant, Han Yi had a judgment. His combat experience also slowly became richer, and as soon as the two fists collided, he understood a lot of things.

Of course, Heng Neng on the other side faced this punch, which was more profound than Han Yi's experience, Heng Neng's eyebrows raised, and the look of surprise in his eyes flashed, he didn't expect that the kid's kung fu in front of him would reach this level.

The strength penetrates the bones, and it is as hard as a stone mill.

Such a small grade······

Heng Neng looked at Han Yi's body frame again, pulled his back and shoulders, three circles and three buckles, giving people a simple and natural feeling, and knew that Han Yi was guided by a famous teacher, and it was not an overnight effort.

"Good boy, I didn't expect to be an opponent!"

Heng Neng's eyebrows twisted, and he paid attention to the child in front of him, he stepped under the twist, like a cat pounced, and turned around, and in an instant the strength of the legs, feet and waist were locked together, and the legs quickly completed the conversion support, and Hong Quan stepped up.

Short bridge narrow horse, fast approaching, short bridge short fight!

Beat!

Hum!

A heavy sound came from Hengneng's nose, making Han Yi, who was close at hand, feel like thunder.

Hearing this thunder, Han Yi's stomach instinctively agitated, swallowed heavily, his stomach bounced up like a ball, and then pressed back, and then the spine behind his back was like a mechanical arm from the tail vertebrae, and he heard a click bone collision sound that others couldn't hear in his mind, all the way to the back of his head, and then there was a buzz, as if it was electrified, and the hair exploded.

That's the chill!

Beat!

The left fist is a step collapse fist, and the right fist is a step collapse fist.

Half-step collapse fist, continuous arrows!

Han Yi also learned about Shaolin Hongquan before the competition, which is known as a hard bridge and a hard horse, especially the arms, especially the forearm, which has the title of "iron bridge hand".

And Xingyi Boxing, the Quan Sutra is said to be "hard to fight hard and enter without covering". It's all a hard-hitting punch.

The two exchanged short fists, and for a moment it was almost a moment when the people in the venue had not yet smoked a full mouthful of cigarettes, their eyes blinked a few times, and their minds moved.

Seven or eight punches are already in close combat.

Bang bang bang!

There was a sound of smashing stones in the ring, which made the gym instantly quiet, and they all looked at the ring in amazement, and the two people were facing each other.

Punch after punch, you punch me punch, don't give an inch.

Among them, Lin Haohai, the referee, felt the most deeply, and the sound of banging fists smashed on his heart like a piledriver, feeling this power made his blood gush.

At this moment, he felt that the kicking and breaking of the wooden board practiced in taekwondo on weekdays was too embarrassing, such a fist, such strength, not to mention the wooden board, Lin Haohai felt that it was a steel plate for two people, and these two people could also penetrate it for you.

Under the ring, Hengneng's second uncle stood up in shock, and Chen Laosan completely lost the conversation and laughter just now, and his face became nervous.

On the other side, Xie Wenqiang changed from bitter gourd face to joyful in an instant. This kid is so fierce!

On the second floor, Sister Long's faces were full of nervousness, shock and other complex emotions, no one thought that Han Yi would be so powerful, especially Sister Long felt the most profoundly, she remembered that a few months ago it was in the same ring in this hall, he and Han Yi could still come and go, but now Han Yi was able to fight against the Sanjie Blood Monk.

He has made such a big progress! Sister Long's mind was a little complicated for a while. Lin Tianyu looked desperate, feeling that it would be difficult to compete with Han Yi in his life.

And Xie Fan was surprised and surprised on her little face, she turned around the expressions of several people around her, and remembered the way Han Yi was blown by her when the two of them were smoking outside just now, and felt that the gap was really too big, to Zhang Xiaoxing, looking at Han Yi like a nymphomaniac in his eyes, with admiration in his eyes, and being seen by her made her a little strange.

"Ahh·······h

There was a sudden commotion downstairs, and Xie Fan hurriedly looked over.

Bang Bang Bang!

The two hands and four fists, touching each other, have broken thirteen punches in a row, and when they reached the fourteenth punch, Han Yi obviously felt that his arm began to go numb, and the opponent's fierce fist strength gradually passed along the arm to his waist and back, and the spine made a crunching sound like a steel gear that had been squeezed, and at the same time, it was accompanied by soreness, and the breath that was inhaled into the body was faintly about to be scattered!

It's not good, and then continue to compete with the other party, I have to be broken through the middle door by the other party, and then I will be miserable, this guy on the other side is nicknamed the Sanjie Blood Monk, and at first glance he is not a guy who can take his hand, and at that time I have to break a few sternums.

Gotta find a way, one hit kills, one hit kills!

On the other side, Heng Neng obviously felt that Han Yi's fist strength was slowly weakening, and suddenly took a step back, exhaled a breath, and took another step on the horse single bridge under his feet, and pounced.

Heng Neng took a step back, Han Yi also got the gap trimmed, he exhaled, took another breath and entered his abdomen, and in a swing, the G door shrank, and his hair exploded again.

Heng Neng pounced, and Han Yi pounced without flinching, the two of them fought more and more fiercely, their fists were like a storm, and they were all unyielding moves.

Heng Neng is more and more crazy to fight, the fist is as fast as the wind and rain, enveloping Han Yi, "horse step punch", "horse step punch through the bridge to lunge punch", "lunge punch to horse step punch", "forward leap chain punch", "left and right picking" and other moves, easy to come, every punch agitates the wind, and the air of the fight is also crackling.

And Han Yi used the Five Elements Fist, splitting and drilling the cannon to deal with various fighting methods, and at the same time seeing the moves, combined with the fighting techniques of Lao Yang's teaching, he turned the Seven Star Steps under his feet, and at every opportunity to shoot around Hengneng's vital points.

The two of them fought more than a dozen times in a row, and Han Yi felt pain in his spine again, and his body trembled with strength and was about to vent in one breath. He slammed out two punches, straight to Nengheng's neck and ribs, and then caused Heng Neng's fists to blast over, but Han Yi made a false move, and the monkey squatted and jumped out two meters away.

Phew······

Han Yi exhaled in one breath, feeling that his limbs were limp, and he didn't seem to be able to lift any strength at all, as if he had exhausted all of them in the fight just now.

Air dispersion is strength.

Letting it out in one breath, Han Yi was about to take a breath to come in, when he felt a shock under his feet.

As far as the eye could see, I saw Hengneng old bear stumbling on the ground like hitting a tree.

It's not good, Hong Quan has twelve bridge hands and twelve horse potentials, I can't imagine that this Heng Neng has actually practiced into a collision horse!

This hit, Han Yi felt that the air was crackling, and his body couldn't move after squeezing, and even his breathing was tight.

Han Yi suddenly grabbed Neng Heng's arms, and the locomotive-like force shook, Han Yi's body trembled, and he was almost bounced away.

Even so, Han Yi's whole body left the ground with his feet off the ground and flew up.

Only then did the crowd exclaim.