As soon as the two collided, they were full of dark energy, and sweat splashed between the punches.

The strong energy once again disintegrated around the two of them, like a bomb exploding a wave of air.

Under the collision, the back move followed, Han Yi trampled upward, his fist was like a cannon, and smashed into Xie Mianmian's chest, and as soon as he attacked, the air suddenly smelled of burning.

This is a horse-shaped cannon.

The strength is like a blast, the hair and hair are blown up, and the skin on the whole body is also blown up with the sweat hair, bulging like an iron bean, and the fist cannon is smashed out, the air in front of him is shaken, and the ring is also shaking.

Xie Mianmian stepped forward with one foot, directly on the ring, moving out of thin air, the strong wind agitated, and the volley kicked Han Yi's trampling footwork.

Swing your feet.

A simple swing of the foot, after hitting the soles of Han Yi's feet, Xie Mianmian's hand turned around Han Yi's cannon fist, and then two fingers were placed on Han Yi's wrist like a pulse.

Tai Chi listens hard!

Han Yi felt the pores on his arm tighten, and saw Xie Mianmian's arm rounded, his fingers stuck to his arm like an orchid, and his fingers were like knives, and he brought up red bars on his arms with a stroke of a circle.

Rigid and soft, Tai Chi cloud hands.

Han Yi's arm trembled in a circle, and the trembling strength did not bounce off Xie Mianmian's cloud hand that was stuck on his arm, his eyes were sharp, his arm shrank back, his fist turned into a palm, the palm was separated by five fingers, and the five fingers were hooked back with hooks, as sharp as a knife.

The five fingers burst out with a crackling sound in an instant, and the iron fingers of the eagle's claws tore at Xie Mianmian's cloud hand.

Han Yi's five-finger strength has long been confirmed, and he can pinch and deform the barrel of a sniper rifle with a single grasp, not to mention Xie Mianmian's palm.

Moreover, under Han Yi's eagle-shaped hand, there is also a horse-shaped hoof on the forearm, and the horse can raise its hooves to kick people, but few people notice that when the horse returns its hooves, it smashes to the ground with all its strength.

But Xie Mianmian also seemed to be guarding against Han Yi's move, her fingers were attached to Han Yi's wrist, and she had actually felt Han Yi's next move, so she opened her five fingers, and her pipa hand was weak, like a poisonous snake opening its mouth, waiting for the prey to come to the door.

"What can you do if you hear my strength?"

Han Yi's eyes swept Xie Mianmian, his moves remained the same, and with a bang, the two fingers collided together, not like a martial arts competition, but like a man and woman in love.

It's just that the sound of the finger bones crackling from the fingers of the two tells everyone that under the blow of these two hands, it must be a force that is more ferocious than steel shears colliding.

Sweat flew, and the two of them changed their faces in unison, and then they retreated, jumped up separately, and stopped a few meters to adjust.

"The shape of the horse is good, the combination of the horse shape and the cannon fist, the collision and trampling of the horse artistic conception, and the fierceness of the cannon fist, the strength is like an explosion. It's even more powerful than my punch, and the horse is long-lasting, punch after punch, so to speak, endlessly, sending out a chain of power. ”

Xie Mianmian looked at Han Yi and said quietly, his fingers caressing and supporting in the air like touching a fish, dissolving the damage caused by the dark strength of the palm with Han Yi just now.

"Your Tai Chi is also powerful, and the strength of the silk is all over your body, there is softness in the rigidity, and there is rigidity in the softness, but you are much smarter than me. When it comes to the combination of rigidity and softness, you can practice the dark energy all over the body, and at that time, it is not a problem to perform Yang Luchan's Tai Chi stunt of birds that do not fly, it is the great master of transforming strength!"

Han Yi's fingers trembled like catching shrimp, and there was blood scattered, his expression was unprecedentedly solemn, this was the first fierce opponent he had encountered at the martial arts conference, Tai Chi was superb, the hammering method was strong and brave, and it was not good.

"Hehe," Xie Mianmian heard Han Yi say this, so he said with a smile on his face: "Let's not praise each other like this, I'm ready, I saw the tiger-shaped splitting fist that you killed the Japanese Sakai Izumi that day, and I have long been itching, I want to know if my Tai Chi fighting style is terrible, or is your Zhigang tiger-shaped splitting fist better?"

Xie Mianmian moved slowly, her upper body was to lead the elbow with the shoulder, driving the palm up, the arms moved, the center of gravity gradually moved to the right foot, the waist turned to the left very slightly, stretched upward, the left foot gradually became a virtual step, driving the shoulder, arm, elbow, palm to continue upward, meaning three points respectively on the right foot, left palm.

Then her breath was agitated, and her whole body was loose and soft, as if yawning, like stretching her waist, her palms could be raised slightly above her shoulders, stretched diagonally to the front and upper left, or stretched directly above, as if it was all right.

"Yin and yang, virtual reality, opening and closing, the virtual spirit is strong, and the section runs through······ Tai Chi is all in this boxing frame!"

Han Yi saw her unfold her body with a Tai Chi momentum, and such a thought instantly flashed through his mind.

"In that case······

Han Yi directly pounced on him, his body was extremely fast, and his strength was unparalleled, with every step, the cushion would definitely crack, like cotton exploding, and between his legs would cut and split the ring like a plowstick.

In front of Xie Mianmian, Han Yi directly struck a tiger-shaped fist, enveloping the general trend, volleying in the air, with a mighty momentum, like a tiger pounceing on people, like picking stars and taking the hands of a moon immortal, like a kidnapping meteor hammer roaring and flying, and a big axe opening a mountain, slashing towards Xie Mianmian's head.

Before the punch arrived, the air was blown up, and there was a thunderous explosion in the air, squeezing towards Xie Mianmian in a row.

One punch thunder!

Xie Mianmian's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, his body shook, remembering the continuous crackling sound, his whole body was drumming to the peak in an instant, his hands were raised, he stepped out, and stepped up to block and smash Han Yi's tiger-shaped splitting fist.

A split, a hammer, an instant collision.

Han Yi only felt that under the blow, he seemed to be facing the entire sea, and the endless waves were flying underneath, crashing towards him wave after wave, as if he was about to shake his whole body apart, and the roar and oscillation were endless.

Xie Mianmian used the hammering method to shake Han Yi's tiger-shaped splitting fist, and under one touch, the whole person was like an electric shock, the long ponytail hair swayed together, the qi and blood all over his body surged like waves, and the fist-thick cushion under his feet was torn apart at once.

Bang Bang Bang !!

She took three steps back in a row, and only after breaking three cushions did she stabilize herself.

Before it was over, as soon as she stabilized her body, Han Yi hit another tiger-shaped fist like a big drum.

The drums shook in the air, and it was thunder again!

Xie Mianmian's complexion changed, his body twisted his waist, his feet shook, and his arms were thrown up like whips, making a crackling sound.

Bang!

She used a cloak to catch Han Yi's punch again.

She was shocked again, this time even more embarrassed, and was suddenly knocked back four steps by Han Yi.

Xie Mianmian felt that her fist touched Han Yi's splitting fist, and the bones of her whole body were going to be fixed, and she was numb and weak under the blow. But he didn't expect that Han Yi's tiger-shaped splitting fist strength was more fierce and stronger than his cannon hammering style, and his muscles, bones, qi and blood were all shattered under a single blow, and the power of one blow was scattered all over his body.

"Fortunately, he couldn't do it with one blow, and it shook my muscles and bones······"

Xie Mianmian felt a little relieved, and then heard another explosion.

Boom!

Whew!·····

Xie Mianmian inhaled, and then advanced to move the block, one move, two blocks, three hammers, three moves in a row, interlocking, all in one go, under one hammer, the strong wind slammed out, as fierce as an explosion.

Boom!

Who knows, as soon as Xie Mianmian and Han Yi's arms touched, Xie Mianmian's whole person was blown up, and he fell under the ring with a bang, rolling twice before he suddenly got up suddenly.

Her face was like gold paper, her eyes widened and she stared at Han Yi tightly, it was unbelievable that under her three punches, she was actually slashed by Han Yi and flew under the ring.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Xie Mianmian spit it out, wiped his mouth and said: "Under one punch, the heavens and the earth are shaking, the thunder is continuous, the boxing is in general trend, I lost!"

arching his hand, Xie Mianmian turned around and left.