Chapter 220: Gossip Wind Shaobao Lin Xuankun!

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Han Yi got out of the ring and sat back in his original position before he let out a long sigh.

The hairs softened immediately, and the muscles, bones, hands and feet were loosened, and I felt very happy.

This battle is different from previous battles, he took the initiative to suppress people for the first time, and the boxing method formed a sweeping trend, it can also be said that Han Yi took the initiative to make a fusion attempt with his grandfather's fist intent, and now it seems that the effect is still good.

After this battle, Han Yi squinted his eyes and thought about it, Sakai Izumi told him to suppress the fight at the beginning and lose the momentum.

You can't lose the momentum in the competition, the momentum is weak, the heart is weak, the body is weak, and the move is not the same, but the effect is different.

It is precisely because of this that although Sakai Quan's kung fu is between Han Yi and Han Yi, after three palms, Han Yi's heart was broken.

This made Han Yi vigilant, and he should pay attention to the momentum in the future duels.

And after Han Yi's three palms were tiger-shaped, he had a deeper understanding of his grandfather's dragon battle in the wild, and his bloody fist.

The spirit of the dragon.

"How is that possible?"

The Japanese martial artists exclaimed in unison, Sakai Izumi is also a master among Japanese martial artists, although he is not the first echelon, but he is also a few masters who have cultivated his hands and feet, and he was beaten to death by a Chinese man who was much younger than him under three palms.

"How is this possible?"

Japanese martial artists don't believe it.

"Good!"

The Chinese martial artists shouted and cheered in unison, as if to vent their anger at the first Qi Gang being killed by the Japanese, how aggrieved they were in the first game, and how violent the outbreak was now.

The voice was so loud that the Japanese martial artists all looked at it intently, and countless eyes collided in the air with murderous intent.

"Yaga!"

"Yaga, your grandmother! Little Japan, what are you looking at!"

"Damn it!"

"It's dead! I'm going home and eating the red bean porridge!"

Hua Ri confronted each other again, and the Blackwater bodyguards surrounded him again, and the martial artists of the two countries were eager to fight a duel now.

The duel was cruel, especially the contest between the two peoples of China and Japan, because of historical reasons, it was even more able to burst into blood.

"I can't imagine that there is such a boxing master hidden in Huaguo, Sakai Quan's skills are not as good as others, although it is a pity, but let us know this information, die well, collect his bones and bring it back to his homeland, we want to apply for him to be put into the Yasukuni Shrine, so that future generations can pay respect!"

"Hah!"

The master of the Funakoshi Pavilion suppressed all the Japanese martial artists, waved his hand and asked someone to go with the doctor to sort out the bones of Izumi Sakai, and said to Funakoshi Yitao: "This Han Yi will be your fierce rival, you have to pay attention!"

Funakoshi Yitao nodded, his face did not move, "It's just a harder stone, if you put more effort, it will inevitably be broken!"

"Good!" The owner of the Funakoshi Pavilion clapped his hands and exclaimed: "It seems that your invincible fist is about to develop!"

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Singer Lin Fan, who walked out of the ring for the second time, looked solemn at this time, thinking back to Han Yi's shot just now.

"Master, this Chinese is my fierce rival, and his fist and palm technique already have the Brahma Mahamudra, which destroys everything!"

The guru also nodded with a fixed expression.

The handprints of the burning sky represent all phenomena, all postures and movements of the universe, nature can control all things, and life and death are also trivial matters.

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"Brother, this kid's kung fu is even stronger than what you and I saw yesterday!"

Zhao Zhifeng waited until Han Yi came down to the ring, looked at the young man with a red face and no breath, and turned his head to say to Ding Guosheng who was sitting next to him.

"Yes, Xingyi splitting boxing can play such a mountain and tsunami of power, it is too rare in such a young man, Tai Chi is known as the Zhigang hammering method, I think your female apprentice Xie Mianmian's hammering method is also like this. Ding Guosheng also nodded and said.

"The power of the continuous hammering method is indeed comparable to the tiger-shaped splitting strength of Han Yi's kid, but if you really want to make a move, the outcome is unknown. She's been practicing in retreat these days, and she's coming out soon. Zhao Zhifeng exhaled and said.

Ding Guosheng nodded, as if he remembered something, and said to Wu Tianshen, who was still stunned next to him: "It's you, a stinky boy, who won 25 million by stud!"

"Hey······ hey" Wu Tianshen rubbed his face, and recovered from the shock of Han Yi's three palms killing Sakai Quan, "The apprentice didn't win the money to honor the master, I know that the teacher has been practicing calligraphy recently, and there is an auction in the past two days, it seems that there is an inkstone of whose one is being auctioned, so I will ask someone to take it down and send it to the master." ”

"Hmph, who's rare?"

Ding Guosheng is the same as an old child. Next to him, Zhao Zhifeng Fuer smiled.

Wu Tianshen returned to Han Yi from next to his teacher Ding Guosheng, there was a smug look in his eyes, and his face was even more smiling, but when he heard what the owner of the Funakoshi Pavilion said, he sneered: "Do you still want to worship ghosts?"

"What's wrong?" Han Yi asked him.

Wu Tianshen repeated the words of the master of the crossing hall, and Han Yi frowned, "Then I'll tell them to worship more!"

"Kill!"

Wu Tianshen's eyes were also extremely cold, and his fingers crackled, as sharp as a sword.

The killing intent of the two did not stop, and the name of the martial artist began to flash on the big screen again.

The fourth duel is coming.

After a rapid flash, two names appeared.

No. 55 Huaguo Lin Xuankun.

No. 56 Choi Hwa-lang of South Korea.

No. 55 and No. 56 are next to each other, as if two countries were next to each other.

"It turned out to be Lin Xuankun!" Wu Tianshen was taken aback when he saw this number, "Why didn't I see him?"

"Huh?" Han Yi also looked over.

A very shy young man stood up from the crowd of Chinese martial artists, eighteen or nineteen years old, more than one meter seven, and his figure was very perfect. He still had a shy look at first, but as he walked out of the camp of Chinese martial artists, every step he took seemed to come to life, and he was already full of energy when he arrived in the ring. And this momentum feeling is still exploding.

This reminded Han Yi of the living dead in martial arts movies, but it was different, this person was younger and more lively.

Wu Tianshen suddenly said again: "Dantian Qi Indulgence Technique, he is stronger than before!"

Han Yi also felt the strength of this person, and it could be seen from the reactions of many martial artists in Yunzhou that they all knew this young man and had a great reputation.

"Is this one of the three top masters in Yunzhou that you told me?"

Han Yi understood that the only thing that could make Wu Tianshen so jealous was the three top masters of Yunzhou that he had told him before.

"It's him, Baguazhang, Feng Shaobao Lin Xuankun!" Wu Tianshen said Lin Xuankun's nickname.

Back then, Sun Lutang fought all over the capital, and got the nickname Tiger Head Shaobao, this person is known as Feng Shaobao, he must have experienced a hundred battles, it seems that it is not simple, and the two top masters in Yunzhou who are as famous as him must also be extremely powerful characters.

Han Yi's heart came alive, and he saw the masters of the world, and he felt some joy when he heard that he could die at night.

Wu Tianshen looked at Han Yi suspiciously, and shook his head, "Although I have some grudges against him, but the money still has to be pressed, hehe, I have 40 million now, you have 10 million, do you want to stud with me?"

Han Yi nodded: "Yes, it turned out to be a top master, the money you picked up for nothing, don't want it in vain." ”

At this time, South Korean boxer Choi Hwa-lang also stepped into the ring.