Han Yi's two types of moves, from Tai Chi boxing to block and hammer to split and hang boxing with long arms, are as natural and casual as flowing water.

But the more natural and casual, the more solemn and extraordinary the expression on Jin Yingjun's face.

Han Yi's kung fu has reached its peak, and as soon as he enters the various punching moves, he can basically deduce the fighting method if he knows the practice method, or he knows the fighting method and deduces the practice method.

However, Jin Yingjun is also a Grandmaster of Huajin, compared with Han Yi, if the two of them really talk about actual combat, it depends on a bit of luck.

You have to know in a competitive competition that you have fought before.

Han Yi's long arm hit directly, and Jin Yingjun was also unceremoniously, and a hand popped out from the midline of his chest, like a python coming out of a hole, and like an iron whip pulled towards Han Yi.

Syllable!

There was a crunch.

With a single whip, Han Yi immediately remembered this sound in his ears, and there was no other sound, this sound alone was like thunder, making him feel a rumble around his ears.

Before the fist arrived, the fist sounded.

Tai Chi whip hand.

Han Yi knew very well the power of the Tai Chi whip, and imitated the iron whip with his hand, and under one blow, his energy was drummed, even if it was a huge stone, it would be shattered by a whip!

Boom!

Even though Jin Yingjun's Tai Chi whip was very strong, Han Yi still didn't retreat, and his long fist collided with Jin Yingjun's fist in an instant, making the sound of Hong Zhong Dalu.

As soon as the fist collided, the two of them slammed their feet, and they channeled their strength into the ground, and the cement floor under the feet of the two suddenly emitted white smoke, and the clicking sound was endless.

The people in the room only ran out at this time, for fear of missing any fighting moves between the two, but in fact, there were only a few people who could see clearly, and these people were looking at the damage and attack power caused by the move martial arts.

Even so, these upper-class people in Yunzhou, who are either rich or expensive, are all dumbfounded.

After Han Yi and Jin Yingjun collided with each other, Jin Yingjun didn't talk nonsense, and once again Tai Chi hit him with a single whip, his hand turned out of the ribs under his chest, and he suddenly pulled it up and slashed down, aimed at Han Yi's head, and shot down.

The wind was howling, the thunder was rolling, everyone thought that the sky had changed, and some people looked up at the sky, and saw that there was no cloud, only the sun was shining, and people couldn't open their eyes at a glance.

Han Yi's reaction was also extremely fast, as if hitting a snake and hitting seven inches, just when Jin Yingjun's Tai Chi whip hand chopped down, he directly waved his hand to make a knife and slashed at Jin Yingjun's wrist, his hand knife was like a grass machine, and as soon as Jin Yingjun's whip hand fell on the top of his head, his hand knife swung up.

It's like ushering in a send-off, which is very appropriate.

Jin Yingjun's single whip naturally can't have only one change, as soon as his wrist is cold, he naturally changes his move, instinctively lifts up, and then the offensive remains the same, the single whip strikes again, but the landing point changes, sweeping and swinging Han Yi's throat.

As soon as this changed, Han Yi felt Jin Yingjun's purpose, the hairs on his throat instantly stood up, and he had a feeling that the next moment it was as if his throat was about to be cut off by Jin Yingjun, and the hot blood was surging upward, which could be sprayed into the sky several meters high, dyeing the blue sky red.

"Is this a prophet?"

Han Yi's thought disappeared in a flash, and in the face of this handsome single whip cut, he directly withdrew his arm and swiped in front of his mouth like a fly.

Syllable!

Another crisp thump.

Han Yi felt a terrible pain on the five fingers of his palm, "This guy's Tai Chi is really powerful, a single whip cloud hand can secretly hide softness in a situation that seems to be extremely strong, it's terrifying!"

And Jin Yingjun shook his arm back in an instant, and his single-whip cloud hand contained multiple Tai Chi fine strength, dense as a needle, and with a light press, the entire stone slab would be covered with cracks like ant nests in an instant.

After the blow, Jin Yingjun sank his waist, as if he had made himself into a bow, and then flicked it violently, and he arrived in front of Han Yi, and when he arrived in front of him, he stabbed Han Yi's lower abdomen with his right hand, and the position happened to be the dantian.

Han Yi's expression was solemn, and he felt like a mad cow rushing towards him, and the solid ground under his feet shook up, as if his figure was also shaken out of place.

But Han Yi's boxing skills have been completed, the frame is pure and harder than steel, and he can always stabilize the horse's steps, and his body is shocked to the point that he loses his balance, and immediately the legs spiral, shake, and the big tendons shake like springs.

At the same time, he pointed his palms to sink and press Jin Yingjun's hand, and then went up, and his palms pointed downward, palms forward, and pushed Jin Yingjun's abdomen!

This trick is called "double support palm" in the Bagua palm.

This trick was practiced by pushing the grinding plate when practicing Bagua, which can be seen to be powerful, although Han Yi has not systematically contacted Baguazhang, but the kung fu has reached the point where he can easily use any move.

Han Yi's clutch pressed down, and he directly sent out a violent and surging force.

Jin Yingjun pierced his dantian, and Han Yi hit down and pushed horizontally.

Han Yixia hit too hard, and for a moment Jin Yingjun seemed to feel the danger, and the hair on his head stood up in an instant, as if it was charged, and his spine suddenly collapsed like an arrow.

As soon as the stabbing gesture changed, he slammed it up diagonally, and his other hand seemed to be swinging in the wind, and it pressed on Han Yi's arm elbow joint with a sway.

Catch the tail of the bird in one triplicate.

From the bottom down, like a peacock gently and soothingly sliding to put away its beautiful feathers.

Han Yi had a deep feeling for Taijiquan at this moment, "It is said that Xingyi Boxing is a place where punches and lying cows, and I see that this Taijiquan has reached a superb level, and it will not be limited by space!"

Han Yi's body felt the landing point of this beckoning sparrow's tail, and immediately launched a change, slapped it horizontally, rushed out of the frame of the sparrow's tail, and smashed directly into Jin Yingjun's head.

And Jin Yingjun's face remained unchanged, and he directly took Yun's hand, and suddenly fell on Han Yi's arm like catkins, and then suddenly spun around, breaking Han Yi's center of gravity and attack at once.

Han Yi is face remained unchanged, even if the center of gravity was broken and the fist frame was scattered, the next moment it was corrected under the transformation of horse steps or three-body poses, and with a flick of his arm, he split his fist in the shape of a tiger and smashed it with a wave of his hand.

Jin Yingjun is a Tai Chi single whip, linked with the cloud hand, constantly alternately, and from time to time he also sends out and hammers, constantly fighting against Han Yi.

The thunder is bursting, and neither of them can take advantage of each other.

But the two have already made up their minds to pay attention, and if they want to drop ten times with one force, they have to rely on hard kung fu to kill each other alive.

And there were a few people who understood the intentions of the two, and then Qi Qi changed color.

Han Yi's tiger-shaped splitting fist became more and more excited, and he felt more and more that the cells in his body were trembling, and he just wanted to let out a tiger roar.

Jin Yingjun is definitely the strongest kung fu master that Han Yi has encountered after his kung fu is not as good as Hua Jin, his comprehension of boxing can completely open a sect, and he is definitely not under Han Yi, and even because of his age, he may have many more martial arts things than Han Yi has realized.

It's just that with such a fight, the two of them have gone from pure technique to pure physical strength.