"Whew!" Seeing that the move was about to hit, Yang Fang quickly kicked out his left foot, preparing to use a set of combo techniques to directly interrupt Inoue's ninjutsu, not giving him a chance to escape again. Just when the kick that opened the mountain and cracked the rock was about to hit Inoue's knee joint, suddenly, Yang Fang found that Inoue Ichiro did not hesitate after receiving the move, and disappeared directly in front of his eyes, and the fierce kick directly hit the air.

Yang Fang was at this time when the old force had just unloaded the new force, and Inoue Ichiro was worthy of being a closed disciple of Yanagi Shizhou, and instantly found out that this was an excellent opportunity, Yang Fang only felt that the strong wind in the lower abdomen was whistling, and there was no better way at this time, Yang Fang quickly withdrew his right arm between the lightning and flint, and he didn't have time to use any moves to resist, and he grabbed the muscles of his right arm with both fists, and he directly blocked the knife that Inoue Ichiro slashed across with his right arm!

Just when Yang Fang was just making a defensive posture and slashing his arm, Yang Fang once again took a sharp retreat of half a step, and at the same time quickly stretched out his left hand, his fingers probed down like eagle claws, and his thumb and index finger pinched Inoue's knife accurately and finally resolved this wave of dangerous offensive, but his right arm was also cut out of a deep knife wound, and the blood flowed out looked very scary.

"Bang ......" Inoue Ichiro saw a move, and without hesitation, he stepped forward and turned around beautifully, and the elbow of his left arm slammed into Yang Fang's temple, Yang Fang's reaction was also extremely fast, and when he saw the attack, he immediately deflected his head away, and at the same time, his left shoulder sank rapidly, and he hit Inoue's elbow directly with his right shoulder!

"Pedal, pedal......" Yang Fang and Inoue Ichiro couldn't hold back their steps almost at the same time, and both of them took three sharp steps back.

"A good elbow strike, it's a bit interesting, it seems that I have to be a little more serious!" Yang Fang gently turned his shoulder, which was a little sore, and a marked smile appeared on his face again.

"You are also very good, you react very quickly, I can still find my location with ninjutsu, it seems that I can't have a contempt for you!" Inoue Ichiro's left hand trembled slightly all the way to his elbow, obviously Yang Fang's previous tiger fist and the shoulder collision behind him did not hurt Inoue Ichiro a lot, but Inoue Ichiro's face was pretending to be indifferent!

"Praise me, but if you only have this little ability, then you are still a little far behind! Yang Fang's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light, and his figure shook and rushed forward, and the afterimage in the air faintly appeared in the shape of a dragon!

Inoue Ichiro only felt a flower in front of him, and before he could react to what was going on, a powerful hand knife had already slashed at his throat with a roar!

"Why is it so fast?" Inoue Ichiro was shocked, and he couldn't care about the trembling of his left hand, and his left arm hurriedly raised to meet Yang Fang's palm!

"Bang!ah!" A palm and an arm slammed together, and the bang was followed by a scream from Inoue Ichiro, only to feel the sharp pain as if the arm was broken, and then a huge inertial force seemed to hit his lungs directly, and he couldn't stop "kicking and kicking" and took three steps back.

Immediately after that, when Inoue still came back to his senses, Yang Fang pursued like a gust of wind.

"Pick up!" Yang Fang shouted at Inoue Ichiro, then jumped up, and swept his right leg in mid-air like a dragon's tail, directly bringing a terrifying sonic boom.

Inoue Ichiro came back to his senses and turned pale, and he no longer dared to parry with one arm, so he hurriedly raised his arms to support a cross in front of his chest, gritting his teeth to accept the move.

"Bang ......" was another muffled sound, and Inoue, who forcibly took this move, shook his body, and his originally pale face suddenly turned into a yellowish pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his head.

"Take my last move again!" Yang Fang shouted again in the way of the Taoist Yin Gong "Demon Suppression Technique" in his mouth, further shocking his mind, and his right fist broke through Inoue's arms that were still sealed in front of his chest like lightning, rolling up a sharp wind, and his fist stopped steadily less than a centimeter in front of Inouero's front door!

"I won!" A playful smile appeared at the corner of Yang Fang's mouth: "If this punch goes down, you will never be able to get up again!"

The pale Inoue Ichiro had not come back to his senses at this time, and looked at the fist close at hand in front of him a little blankly, and smiled bitterly: "Mr. Yang, you are too fast, I can't even see your offensive clearly, what kind of martial art is this? I have never seen such a martial art, you are indeed stronger than me, much stronger!"

Yang Fang slowly withdrew his fist and said, "You haven't seen it, there are too many! This martial art is called Huaxia Ancient Martial Arts." You lost, I hope you can keep your promise!"

"Please rest assured, we Japanese are also dignified!" Inoue Ichiro endured the pain in his arm, smiled reluctantly, suddenly shook his body, a trace of blood foam overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and said with a wry smile: "What a powerful offensive, Huaxia Guwu, really powerful!"

Yang Fang waved his hand and said indifferently: "It's a little heavier, so I can't hold it back, don't mind! However, you are also a man, so you haven't fallen!"

Inoue Ichiro casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled reluctantly: "It's my honor to have the honor to compete with a powerful master like Mr. Yang on the same stage." ”

"I don't think you should chew words here, let's go to the hospital quickly. Judging from your complexion, you should have suffered a lot of internal injuries, and Brother Yang's attack is not so easy to eat by spitting blood casually!" Zhang Yiqing knew that the Japanese were stubborn tempers who wanted to save face and suffer crimes, so he kindly admonished on the side, after all, Inouero's diplomatic identity was there, and if there was really a problem, it would not be as simple as an emotional dispute, and there would definitely be a diplomatic dispute, so with the mentality that more things are better than less things, Zhang Yiqing rarely had a good face for the Japanese!

"Thank you for the reminder, I'll go right away!" Inoue Ichiro endured the pain and bowed to Zhang Yiqing again.

"Oh, by the way, do you want us to pay for your medical bills!?" Zhang Yiqing said with a sarcastic smile.

"Thank you, we Japanese are not short of money!" Inoue Ichiro's face froze. He walked out of the ring without looking back.

Yang Fang, who didn't speak on the side, could see that Inoue Ichiro's steps were a little trembling at this time, obviously struggling to hold on, so he couldn't help but shake his head, and said in his heart: "It's really stubborn, this is similar to me! Alas, you have to die to save face!" Then he turned to the ring and picked up his coat, and shook the ashes in the air.

"Don't be in a daze, let's go!" Yang Fang touched Mu Tongtong's head and said to the three who were still stunned.

"That, that, that, Brother Yang, I've seen you fight, but I didn't expect you to be so able to fight!" Wang Ming pounced violently, ignoring his still bandaged arm and Yang Fang.

"Brother Fang, so amazing!" "Yang Fang, you are so powerful!" Mu Tongtong and Chang Qing hadn't come back to their senses yet, and both of them said in unison with a cute face!

"Okay, let's go!" Zhang Yiqing looked at the expressions of the kendo hall students around him who couldn't wait to rush up to apprentice!

......Suddenly, a burst of thunderous applause sounded at the same time in the kendo hall, and the students of the kendo hall were Tsinghua students after all, and they didn't really rush up to apprentice, but their eyes were full of admiration!

Yang Fang was not hypocritical, he arched his hand at everyone, and said to the four of them with a relaxed face: "Let's go, I'm hungry, let's go have a good meal!"

"Hmm!" Mu Tongtong nodded obediently.

Wang Ming rolled his eyes, and suddenly rushed up and hugged the lord's shoulders and said 'viciously': "Brother Yang, I have also practiced the mental method you gave me, why are you so powerful and I am so weak? Is there any secret that you didn't tell me?"

Yang Fang was startled by this sudden hug, and when he heard Wang Ming's question, he had to smile helplessly: "I told you a long time ago, I have practiced for more than ten years since I was a child to have my current skills, and you have only practiced for a few days, so you want to have results, how is it possible!"

"Alas, just looking at you being handsome, envy!" Wang Ming wailed with a bitter face.

"And what else do you want?"

"I don't know!" Wang Ming looked like a scoundrel.

Yang Fang suddenly had a bitter face again, and Chang Qing couldn't help laughing on the side, pouting: "You deserve it!"

Yang Fang was speechless and sweated......