Practice a breath inside, and train muscles and bones outside.

Many people are familiar with this sentence, but it is not easy to practice to release internal qi and external qi, and it is impossible to practice hard day and night for several years.

As soon as the internal strength was mentioned, Lin Yansheng's whole body made a thunderous sound of muscles and bones.

Before his hand knife arrived, Han Yi felt his eyebrows beating, as if a thin and sharp embroidery needle was hanging above his eyebrows, drilling in little by little.

Han Yi couldn't help but squint his eyes.

"I didn't expect this person's internal qi to be so full, much stronger than me, it seems that he should have practiced the breathing method of Neijiaquan since he was a child, and yes, Lin Yansheng is the descendant of Wudang Pure Yang Palm, Wudang is a Taoist sect, and there are naturally countless breathing methods and guidance techniques. ”

"When you are practicing, you are angry, and when you are beating, Lin Yansheng lifted it up from his abdomen in one breath, and slashed it out with a knife, adjusting the muscles and internal organs of the whole body in an instant, increasing his strength in an instant, and then sending out stronger power!"

Han Yi's expression was unprecedentedly dignified in the face of this splitting palm, Wudang practiced qi again, breathed and swallowed, the internal organs were strong, and the breath was also strong, after practicing to the level of looking at the dantian, he spit out in one breath, and he could extinguish the candle two zhang away.

Applying this breath to the muscles and bones is like a blunt knife, which is opened, killing people and shimmering with cold light, and suddenly becoming a treasure knife.

A blunt knife can cut a person into a bone at most, and a treasure knife can cut a person in half.

Han Yi felt this way now, Lin Yan slashed Huashan with all his strength, wanting to split him in half.

Fortunately, Han Yi's current kung fu has gradually reached its peak, although his internal strength is not as strong as Lin Yansheng, but he will not fall into the disadvantage all of a sudden.

He punched directly out of his mouth, the center of the fist was upward, twisted and drilled out, his body shook, and his fist was like an electric drill charging and turning to make a buzzing sound.

Lin Yansheng's hand is like a file, and his fist is like an electric drill, just like "hitting a snake seven inches", drilling into the opponent's wrist joint, as long as Lin Yansheng is not careful, this punch can make his entire wrist, connected with the whole arm, dislocated, comminuted fracture.

Lin Yansheng's hand knife was originally slashed wildly, but suddenly his muscles and bones loosened, and his strength was leaked at once, his hand was like a gummy candy against Han Yi's fist, his arm moved forward, and his fingers and middle fingers stretched and contracted like steel knives, stabbing Han Yi in the eyes.

Double Dragon Pearl!

Han Yi's eyes hurt, his fragile eyes turned red all of a sudden, and tears were about to flow out.

He changed his moves in an instant, and thrust forward with his palm in the middle of his fist.

Bang!

A stab and a thrust just hit the target.

"What a hard hand!" Lin Yansheng and Han Yi felt their arms tremble as soon as their palms touched each other, although he was the one who attacked, he also had the feeling of surging qi and blood, just like a wave hitting a boulder, knocking himself apart.

His eyes shrank, the strength of his arm dissipated, and he secretly screamed, "Not good!".

His arm was caught by Han Yi as soon as he was numb in an instant, and Han Yi's palm suddenly turned into an eagle catch, the palm root stepped forward directly, and the five fingers were directly locked downward.

The eagle grabbed Lin Yansheng's palm, Han Yi hooked up and got close to Lin Yansheng's body, and stepped into the middle palace.

Lin Yansheng was startled, and immediately became vigorous, his fingers slamming into Han Yi's eagle catch like a snake, trying to struggle away. But how did he know that as soon as he moved, Han Yi's fingers were like steel hooks embedded in his palm at once, and the force penetrated the back of the palm to lock the tendons and buckle the bones, Lin Yansheng just moved a few times, and he felt distressed, and he no longer dared to struggle hard.

"It's broken!"

Lin Yansheng felt that it was difficult to break free from his palm, so he knew that it was not good, who knew that as soon as his idea came up, Han Yi's knee was already close to his hind legs.

He snapped on the leg and was smacked.

Immediately afterwards, he received a blow on the back, and then Lin Yansheng felt that the five points of his waist, legs, and crotch were hit by a huge force, and before he could react, the whole person flew out like a cloud.

Bang!

Lin Yansheng rolled around the ring twice, but before he could react, his eyes rolled and he was embarrassed.

Han Yi stood still, waiting for Lin Yansheng to come to his senses for a while, he pressed his chest twice, his body shook and smoothed out, and he took a few breaths of breath before he came to his senses.

"Okay! Five horses and cities, I lost!"

Lin Yansheng's face was a little red and pale, but he still clenched his fists and conceded defeat. There was also a look of gratitude on his face: "Thank you Master Han for your mercy." ”

"It's a hand, that's how it should be. ”

Han Yi smiled and nodded, and got out of the ring.

Just now, Han Yi stepped into the middle palace with one foot, grabbed his hand and stuck to Lin Yansheng's body, and jumped behind him with his body method almost instantly, and Han Yi was close to Lin Yansheng's back, and a shoulder blow could shatter his cervical vertebrae, not to mention the shoulder, elbow, hand, knee, and crotch beats like Wuma Hecheng.

But Lin Yansheng was only slightly injured, and Han Yi saved his strength, but he only shook Lin Yansheng's internal organs and disrupted his breath all of a sudden, and Lin Yansheng had a fine passage family breathing technique, and it would be good to cultivate for a while.

The two got out of the ring one after another.

At this time, there was one less boxer in the martial arts conference, and there were only eighteen people left.

It goes on.

Soon the names of the contestants were displayed on the big screen.

Kron.

Zhao Siwu.

Another Chinese?

As soon as the Chinese people hurriedly looked for it, they saw a young man, who was one or two years younger than Han Yi, and he was not tall, about one meter six.

Kenon was the first to enter the ring, his whole body skin was brownish black from the sun, but not boring, as if there was a butter-like luster, green tendons covered under the epiderma, his fist pinched the muscles like a snake, his eyes were shining like electric lights, and his breath was fierce.

And when everyone looked at Zhao Siwu, a young man who had walked into the ring in Huaguo, he came on the field, took off his clothes, revealing his eight-pack abs wheel, hah! The immature voice drank twice, and the inside of his nose made a "hum" twice.

The Chinese people below are too familiar with this "hum" second sound, this young Zhao Siwu is actually practicing Bajiquan!

The two of them couldn't speak to each other, so they couldn't talk, so they could only wait quietly for the bell to ring.

The two of them were speechless in the ring, but the Chinese martial artists below the ring blew up, because someone recognized Zhao Siwu in the ring.

The grandson of Yunzhou No. 1 boss!

"It turned out to be this kid, waiting for him Lao Tzu to pull out his skin!" Wu Tianshen was also shocked for a long time before he recognized Zhao Siwu, "I didn't expect this guy to have such good luck and a bye until now, and he has hidden it so deeply, seeing him hum twice like a broken bow, it's not for practice!"

"It's just that if something happens to him, Yunzhou will be furious, alas······ Bad luck!" Wu Tianshen thought bitterly.

Bell!

The bell rang in the ring, and Zhao Siwu didn't say a word, and his body shot out like a broken bow and arrow.

swept in front of Kenon four or five steps, and without saying a word, his body sank, his long fist smashed, shattered and assaulted, and he threw it directly into Kenon's face.