Chu Yun and the others walked out after eating, and the surrounding audience cheered and cheered for them along the way, and some of the remaining masters also kept waving their hands, and the atmosphere was high. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Under the central ring, there were still more than 60 Chinese warriors left, and more than 40 people left on the foreigners' side, because there were not many of them, and there were still many who participated in the competition in the morning, and there were only a dozen left on the Dongying side.

"Well, why is the momentum of the foreigners a little strange?" Chu Yun looked at it carefully, and the eyes of the remaining foreigners were wide open, and their eyes were red, like beasts, Chu Yun's mind was a little uneasy.

After Prince Duan tried a few words, the afternoon competition continued.

Chu Yun continued to come to his ring, and the first one to go up was Yang Chengyun, a Shaolin monk that Chu Yun had long paid attention to, this Yang Chengyun was not only the master of Liu Baichuan, the "No. 1 God Leg in Jiangnan", but also a very powerful master.

Shaolin Temple was forced to dismiss the warrior monks during the Qianlong period, and Yang Chengyun's ancestors were all dismissed monks like Chu Yun's ancestors. Chu Yun's ancestors hated the Manchu Qing Dynasty, so they devoted themselves to the great cause of opposing the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty, and went to Foshan. But Yang Chengyun's ancestors have been staying in the small village near Shaolin Mountain, thriving and silently guarding the Shaolin Temple.

Until a hundred years passed, the imperial court no longer paid attention to the Shaolin Temple, Yang Chengyun was sent back to the Shaolin Temple by his father, although many of the Shaolin Temple's martial arts secrets were burned, but still left a part, Yang Chengyun studied hard for many years, and obtained its essence.

However, the thousand-year-old temple people ridiculed, and the incense became less and less, and Yang Chengyun and others were sent down the mountain to various places to raise funds to maintain Shaolin's expenses. Yang Chengyun is strong in martial arts, and he has received a lot of apprentices along the way, and he relies on teaching martial arts to raise donations for Shaolin Temple, including Liu Baichuan.

When he heard about the challenge of foreigners on the way to fundraising, he rushed to the capital without hesitation. Yang Chengyun this person has been learning "Shaolin boy gong" since he was a child, Shaolin boy function is strong inside and outside, hidden but not exposed, in practice there is such as "show like a cat, shake like a tiger, walk like a dragon, move like a flash, sound like thunder" trend, in the dynamic, static, breathing, luck, use of qi also has a unique place, just as the exercise proverb says "boxing is very powerful, force comes out of the qi, luck is expensive and slow, the use of qi is expensive and urgent, slow and urgent, all in one breath".

Chu Yun's practice of "Neizhuang Tongzi Gong" is adapted by Shaolin monks according to "Shaolin Tongzi Gong", but in order to cooperate with the "King Kong is not bad", the internal strength practiced by "Neizhuang Tongzi Gong" is mostly used for guidance, far less than the endless internal strength and purity cultivated by "Shaolin Tongzi Gong". And there are many other wonderful uses, Chu Yun doesn't know.

The Dongying warrior Yang Chengyun faced was a dwarf with a katana, and Yang Chengyun was carrying a Shaolin stick, Yang Chengyun arched his hand, and the Dongying warrior also returned the salute.

"This master's stick method is really exquisite, Qi Mei stick method, Zhenshan stick method, Panlong stick method, Liuhe stick method, wind wave stick method, splitting mountain stick method, just a dozen moves actually used several kinds of stunts, and the use of free, smooth and changeable, is really exquisite. Chen Gengyun walked to Chu Yun's side from another ring and praised.

"Is Brother Chen done with the competition?" Chu Yun asked while looking at the stage.

"Not yet, there are still a few more games before I go, and I want to try my skills quickly. The patriarch sent me a letter saying that I should compete hard and strive to get the first place, but they didn't send anyone because they were afraid of the government. Chen Gengyun looked at the stage like Chu Yun and said with two hearts.

"This Dongying martial artist is a master, the rungs and vertical slashes are not leaky, and it is not easy for Master Yang to win. "Chu Yun looked at the rise, this Dongying martial artist held a knife in his hand as if he had spirituality, Yang Chengyun's stick technique is exquisite, this person should not be underestimated, compared to the gray-clothed ninja I saw in the demon capital at that time, it is simply incomparable, that person's sword technique is strong and weak, blindly seeking ruthlessness, and the sword technique has fallen behind.

"Ah~ah~. The exclamations of the audience finally woke Chu Yun and Chen Gengyun from the exquisite comparison, and the two of them immediately turned their heads to look, and the entire audience on the sidelines stood up, with such a frightened expression, Chu Yun followed their gaze.

"How is this possible?" Chu Yun saw a Chinese warrior being dragged off his head by a foreigner, blood sprayed all over the ring, the foreigner Hercules had a hideous face, covered in blood, his eyes were red, and he looked like a beast, only to see him throw the warrior's head at the audience, causing a burst of exclamations, but he grabbed the headless corpse, raised it to the top of his head, and shouted loudly.

"These abominable foreign devils. Chen Gengqi's beard stood up one by one.

Chu Yun still remembered that this martial artist was a famous master of Jinmen, who had fought more than a dozen times in the ring of life and death, and was famous in Tianjin. As we all know, the martial arts culture of Jinmen is strong, and martial artists often like to fight to the death without saying a word. Chu Yun clearly remembered the strong atmosphere of the ring in the movie "Huo Yuanjia", and was deeply shocked at that time. This warrior has been undefeated more than a dozen times, and his strength can be seen, but it is such a person, and his head was screwed off alive by the foreigner Hercules, and the gap between before and after is too big.

"Why are these foreign devils different from the beginning?" Chu Yun secretly pondered.

"Ah~ah~. The audience exclaimed again, Chu Yun hurriedly looked, only to see a warrior wearing a Japanese samurai uniform, beaten by foreigners covered in blood, only a layer of skin left on his thighs and crotch, hanging down weakly, Dongying warriors also tried to use their hands to insert the eyes of foreigner Hercules, but they were thrown heavily on the stage by foreigner Hercules, more than a dozen times in a row, Dongying warriors were beaten by the flesh and blood of the fall, obviously killed.

But the foreigner Hercules still didn't understand his hatred, he hit the limbs of the Dongying warriors continuously, all of them were broken, and he raised them proudly. The Qingren referee on the stage held on to the pillar and vomited, and the foreigner Hercules laughed and threw the body of the Dongying man in front of the referee, and the Qingren referee himself fainted with fright. Only the wild laughter of the foreign referee and Hercules remained. The audience around was so frightened by this tragic scene that they were speechless.

"These foreigners have taken their medicine. Chu Yun looked at the same red eyes of this foreigner Hercules, shaped like a beast, and said to himself.

"That's right, they seem to have really taken some kind of medicine, otherwise how could there be such a big change before and after?" Chu Yun said firmly.

Soon the ring was cleaned by several soldiers, and a huge black man went up to the stage, and soon a short Chinese warrior also came to the stage. Chu Yun knew this person, he was a warrior from Ningxia surnamed Wang. He practiced eagle boxing, and Chu Yun was deeply impressed by the competition in the top 100 in the capital at that time.

This kind of boxing has relatively high requirements for body style. First find a large basket and fill it with grain, and then stand on the edge of the basket and slowly move in a circle, and then gradually reduce the grain in the basket when walking like flying. When the basket is empty, it is considered to be practiced. That's not all, you have to sleep in a basket at night.

This requirement is difficult. As the saying goes, sleep in a basket - grovel. Without superhuman perseverance, it is simply unbearable. However, after practice, I was able to walk on the sand without leaving a trace, and the light skill was very amazing. Everyone wanted to see if this Master Wang's light kung fu could restrain these cruel foreigners, but at this time, the competition between Master Yang Chengyun and Dongying martial artists took a turn for the worse.