Chapter 280: Surrender to Zen, the first in the world!
It can be said that the martial arts tournament has ended by now.
Because the remaining two people are Chinese, Han Yi and Li Rang.
Han Yi stood in the ring and didn't move, but his eyes looked at Li Rang.
Li Rang got up, she smiled lightly between her eyebrows, ignoring the changes in the expressions of many people in the ring, or the smooth silk skirt, which set off her like clouds when she walked into the ring.
Like the queen of the world, walk on the throne of the phoenix.
The trend is natural.
Han Yi's eyes lit up, just now he smashed the boat to death with his eighteen fists, at this time, with the intention of victory, his eyes invited Li Rang to the stage to fight, but he didn't expect Li Rang to be afraid at all, and walked directly into the ring.
Sure enough, it is the successor of Li Yaochen, and no one is afraid of the fist intent of the Three Emperors.
Li Rang gradually got into the ring.
"The eighteen-handed tiger-shaped splitting fist is incomparably strong, and it is really rare that Funakoshi Yitao can withstand it, but unfortunately, he died in the end. ”
Li Rang's eyebrows lowered, and he sighed as he glanced at the boat Yue Yitao, who was standing after he died under the ring.
Han Yi also sighed and shook his head and said, "It's not my eighteen-handed tiger-shaped splitting fist that killed Funakoshi Yitao, it's that there is a problem with his own martial arts fist intent. ”
At the moment of the fight, only Han Yi noticed that Funakoshi Yitao's martial arts were a little messy, so he was taken advantage of by his splitting fist and thrown on his chest.
"Oh, how do you say?"
Li Rang's eyes were Ling Ran for a moment, as if the lightning pierced the night.
"My fist intent inherited from my old man, another day, for the country and the people to throw his head and spill blood, and his fist sword and Zen are inherited from the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and Funakoshi Yitao said that the abbot of Shaolin Temple used to be a war criminal, so after he felt my fist intent, his mind was confused. You can't maintain the realm of sword and Zen. So defeated. ”
"Heavenly Dao cycle, retribution is not happy at all!"
Li Rang sneered, and stopped looking at Funakoshi Yitao.
"Now there are only the two of us left, Han Yi, since we are all Chinese, we have agreed in advance to take a hand, you can take my master and son three hands!"
"If you can catch it, the number one in the world is yours!"
Zen Rang's fist intent rushed to his face, and Han Yi inhaled sharply and got ready.
I saw that Li Rang held his hands into a cannon and hammered it, and directly bombarded it, like a piece of sword floating wantonly, and the ups and downs were uncertain.
Hammering with one hand, it is like a knife directly slashing at it.
At this moment, Li Rang evolved the Wuji knife technique with his hands, so that Han Yi also felt the general trend of rolling, Wuji knife, Wuji knife, the country broke mountains and rivers back then, and now it is already picturesque!
Of course, Han Yi's thoughts flashed in an instant, like a dream bubble told by the Buddhists.
Han Yi's thoughts flashed, Li Rang's hand thrashed extremely quickly, and the fingers of his fist were like the tip of a knife that had stabbed in front of Han Yi's face, and there were only three fists less than a distance!
What made people feel even more smacking was that there was a fiery sensation coming from Li Rang's hand, as if steel had just been fished out of the boiler, scorching the surrounding air.
This is obviously Li Rang's blow to the hand, and the qi and blood of the whole body are all poured into the hand-hammer, and the muscles and bones violently shake, whistling into the wind and rubbing the air, making the hand hammer on the violently heated, and the hairs produce a scorching smell.
How fast does such a punch have to have such an effect, and how violently can the hairs on your hands burn?
Han Yi's eyes flashed brightly, confidently observing the correct attack point of Li Rang's cannon hammering fist technique, Li Rang's fist technique was vibrating and twisting, like a poisonous snake, looking for the best attack point.
Punch it all in one go!
Han Yi didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, the blazing breath came to his face, and just when the hand was about to fall on Han Yi's head, Han Yi didn't dodge, dodge, or retreat, he directly raised his hand and grabbed it above his head.
Bang Bang Bang !!
The five fingers were like iron hooks, and after the explosion, they all pressed on Li Rang's hand and fist.
The distance is close, the speed is fast, Li Rang directly felt the huge power binding her fist, she was very sensitive, her skin exploded all of a sudden, and she suddenly had a deeper understanding of Han Yi's strength.
In the next moment, Li Rang didn't think about it directly, and his wrist directly followed the momentum of the cannon hammer, twisting left and right.
Burst!
It's as if a drill is inserted between the rocks, twisting and spinning to chisel out sparks.
This turning fist is like the palm of the Baguazhang, and the power is like turning a grinding plate, Li Rang wants to twist and break Han Yi's five fingers at once!
"Good!"
Han Yi was also amazed in the face of Li Rang's change in fist momentum, if Li Rang continued to press down with his fist, the strength of the move would be too single, and he would then use an eagle-shaped eagle to tear and tear Li Rang's fist bones alive.
But Li Rang obviously didn't let Han Yi get his wish, he changed his strength all of a sudden, his fists spun like an electric drill rushing forward, and his fingers stretched out like five iron plates, spinning wildly to cut off his fingers.
Li Rang's fingers are also very strong, if Han Yi does not change his move, it will inevitably be difficult to resist the sudden change of this hand.
Therefore, Han Yi directly put away his hand and dodged the spiral change of the opponent's hand.
At the moment when Han Yi stopped his hand, Li Rang's fist changed again, and he actually slashed down the top of Han Yi's head!
The hand turned into a knife, slashed directly, the body turned into a knife handle, tilted forward sharply, and then the arm became a knife and dragged down.
Drag the knife strong!
This drag-on knife is like an ancient general riding a high-headed horse, and the long glaive knife is held on the ground to pull out layers of sparks, and when the enemy is approaching, he grabs the horse's belly and slashes it up, fierce and incomparable.
But Li Rang's drag knife is very different, the artistic conception is like a heavenly river splashing down from Jiuxuan, it is suspected that the Milky Way is falling into the nine heavens, rumbling endlessly, and there is a thunderous sound on the fist, so that people can't raise the slightest idea of resistance.
"I actually integrated the power of the Heart Cultivation Hammer into the Infinite Knife Technique······"
As soon as Han Yi heard the power of this move, he knew that it could not be shaken, he directly grabbed the ground with both feet, and ten toes popped out forcefully, and then he moved a foot away as if teleporting, and suddenly brushed Li Rang's fingertips to avoid this attack.
But just when Han Yi's feet moved, Li Rang was like a prophet, and as soon as Han Yi's feet grabbed the ground, he felt it, and he followed it out in one step.
It's like throwing yourself into your arms.
At the same time, the hand knife she pulled down suddenly retracted, and the strength of her whole body seemed to be gone all of a sudden!
As soon as the knife was collected, it seemed that the heavens and the earth were condensed and still, following Li Rang's footsteps, and slamming it with one hand and bursting out!
As soon as it contracted and exploded, the fist strength was like a bomb shattering the air, and the strength was like a dragon and snake scurrying around, and there were fist shadows everywhere up and down, all of which were covering Han Yi.
With this hand, Li Rang's momentum and spirit have climbed to the extreme!
The punch is like a thunderstorm, and it unleashes a powerful attack.