The strong wind roared, and Han Yi's momentum was like a rainbow.

Li Xianyu was shocked and bloody, and under the pressure of Han Yi's series of splits, he could only slowly retreat little by little.

"No, if it goes on like this, I will be shocked by him and beaten to death!"

Li Xianyu saw that it was becoming more and more difficult for him to withstand such a bombardment of punches, and he knew that it was not good to retreat step by step, but he was experienced in the end, and he was thinking about countermeasures while retreating, and he didn't see the panic of the kung fu frame at all.

Rumble!

Han Yi directly raised his strength, and hit out with another tiger-shaped punch.

Li Xianyu suddenly stopped directly confronting Han Yi with the fist method, but turned his fist into a palm, swam and flashed, and with a step, his body circled like a snake, and in the rotation of his body, his shoulders were high on one side and low on the other, as if forming a propeller oar.

The two hips and arms were like caracal screws, and they were about to hit Han Yi's ribs in the chest, rushing, hitting, and winding in an instant.

Chong is rigid, and his body is crackling.

The entanglement is soft, as if it is a big snake, and it wants to strangle Han Yi around him.

This moment of rigidity and softness, Tai Chi winding silk, Li Xianyu actually performed flawlessly, which can be said to have reached his most proud attack.

This kind of attack has only been in the crisis of life and death since he practiced martial arts, and he only sent out two or three times in a flash of inspiration, but he didn't expect to be able to send a blow now.

"God help me!"

However, he said that the light in Han Yi's eyes exploded directly, and his face under his bright eyes was even calmer, and he directly roared and let out a dragon roar.

His whole person seemed to be infinitely taller in an instant, from a figure of about one meter seven to a two-meter giant man in an instant, even the palm of his hand became the size of a fan, and the clothes he was wearing were even more bulging under this change, and he couldn't hold on in an instant, and the whole thing was torn apart and exploded by the energy!

Han Yi didn't retreat at all, his body bowed, his arm pulled out a long string, and as soon as he moved, he pulled out a whistling amazing sound, which was directly under the cover.

With a height of more than two meters in an instant, he issued such an attack, giving people the feeling that it was overwhelming, Li Xianyu's face changed suddenly, and he felt that Han Yi's five fingers were like five sticks, and his palm was as wide as the sky, and the sun's rays seemed to be blocked.

"Not good!"

Move the barricade!

Li Xianyu felt that even if he was a big python, it would be difficult for him to swallow Han Yi's two-meter giant, so he instantly turned his fist into a palm, turned the arc upward, and moved to lead Han Yi's palm.

Rumble!

As soon as he connected it, Li Xianyu felt like an infinite power, which reminded him that when he was a child, he grabbed his father's thigh with his hands, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake it.

Li Xianyu's thrashing hand was suddenly bounced away by Han Yi's split fist, and then Han Yi pressed his palm on his chest.

Click!

Boom!

The sound of a car rolling over a hole in the bridge sounded.

The martial arts uniform on Li Xianyu's body was torn into countless pieces at once.

His movements were as if he had made a move with white goose wings, but his strength was scattered, his sternum was shattered, his internal organs were also torn, his feet were attached to the ring, and he cut out more than five meters away from the ring, plowing two long cracks in the mat, leaking out of the red lacquered wooden floor.

Five meters later, Li Xianyu froze straight, and after settling, he shook back and forth two or three times like a tumbler.

"Fighting to defeat the Buddha, you can't escape the Buddha's Five Finger Mountain!

After Li Xianyu said this, he seemed to use the only strength in his body, the front foot is empty, the back foot is ground, the crotch is loose but not clamped, the crotch is round and the virtual and the real are distinct, yin and yang coexist, the hand is supported up and down, and the two arms instantly form a relative arc, as if holding a circle in his arms, Tai Chi is round, the white goose has bright wings, and then he is motionless, and his breath is completely gone.

He's dead.

But it seems to be meditative.

Looking at Han Yi again, it was as if he had just been steamed out of the sauna, surrounded by heat, dripping with sweat, panting heavily, as if greedily breathing fresh air.

Xingyi Fist has the eight potentials of King Kong and the twelve macro hammers, and Han Yi's swelling change just now does not belong to any of them, but a change in the new evolution of the eight potentials of King Kong and the twelve macro hammers after he fought with the Huajin Grandmaster Nan Chen Tao, just like being an arhat, there is also a feeling of killing Zhang Haiyang in Shengjing.

The first time I used it, I made a contribution.

It's just that Han Yi hasn't thought of a name yet.

Han Yi looked at Li Xianyu, who was still in a fist fight after dying motionless, this Korean is an opponent worthy of his respect, "It's really a martial artist of my generation······"

Han Yi sighed and got out of the ring.

The audience was very quiet, and they all watched Han Yi walk down quietly, even the Korean martial artists didn't speak, just looked at Han Yi quietly.

Smack!

Suddenly, there was applause in the quiet venue, I don't know who started this, and in an instant, there was thunderous applause, Han Yi glanced at the venue quietly, but didn't say anything, and walked back to his seat quietly.

This applause is a recognition of Han Yi and the recognition of the dead Li Xianyu!

It is a recognition of the martial arts spirit of the two!

"I didn't expect that South Korea would hide such a master, but fortunately I was met by you, if I met it, eighty percent would be defeated!"

Qin Guan handed Han Yi a new set of clothes and looked at Li Xianyu who was standing with white goose wings in the ring.

"Calm and quiet, quiet and peaceful, look at Li Xianyu's last white goose wings, if he doesn't die, he will be promoted to a level mentally, I'm afraid it won't take long to be able to advance to strength, it's terrifying to think about!"

Li Rang also agreed with what Qin Guan said, but she saw more things than Qin Guan, which also compared the gap between the two people's vision, Li Rang was still superior.

Sure enough, Qin Guan also smiled bitterly when he heard it and said, "I'm not as good as you, I'm afraid I'll admit defeat directly when I meet it later." ”

Luck is also part of the martial arts conference.

Han Yi sighed, this Li Xianyu had not been noticed before he entered the top ten of the martial arts conference, and the opponents he met failed to inspire him to make full efforts, and no one knew his true cultivation, but no one thought that he met Han Yi at the last stop, and the two broke out into an all-out battle, which shook the ground, which is why everyone applauded in the end.

Because the two of them completely played the spirit of a martial artist!

······

After Han Yi and Li Xianyu fought, half an hour passed, and the big screen finally began to rotate again, and the remaining seven names spun into a blur in an instant, and countless hearts and minds were attracted again.

Japan, Funakoshi Ichitao.

Kinong, Thailand.

But neither of them went to the ring, and the martial artists from all over the world began to discuss, and when the big screen suddenly announced that Thai Khanon had won, the martial artists were in an uproar.

Li Rang said with a solemn expression: "It seems that the remaining boats, Yue Yitao, Kenong, and Jin Yingzi, are ready to unite to stop us Chinese!"

Han Yi smiled, but he didn't care and said, "It's okay, one force will drop ten times, just kill one when you meet one!"