Chapter Twenty-Three: The Genius's Response
"Although Chen Aiyang's kung fu has not entered the strength, but even if the ability is relative to the real master, it is not much better, no wonder it can be called the contemporary Sun Lutang, in the past Sun Lutang's martial arts are also fierce and superb, unrivaled among his peers, and the talent for skill is outstanding, and he can defeat the strong with the weak, at this time, the skills shown by Chen Aiyang are also amazing, which is really amazing. ”
Although Xue Yang had not seen Sun Lutang's skills, he had heard about Sun Lutang's deeds many times from the mouth of his own master, and he was the first person in the world who was well-deserved in that era, even his master who was called invincible in the north had to bow down and be ashamed.
"That's what I've been aiming for, and it's scary!"
Duan Guochao and Chen Aiyang have not been fighting for a long time, but he thinks that his series of responses are wonderful and just right, every response is unpredictable and unstoppable by ordinary people, but every attack that consumes effort is easily defused by Chen Aiyang.
And turn the little advantages that you have worked so hard to create into disadvantages again.
This kind of terrifying reflexes and adaptability to martial arts, even Duan Guochao, who considered himself a genius, had to admire it and sigh in his heart.
But even so, Duan Guochao would not give up, under Chen Aiyang's terrible attack, although Duan Guochao's dragon claw hand that was transported in a hurry was not completed, he was not directly beaten down.
Whew!
The breath was directly dispersed by Chen Aiyang's terrible attack, Chen Aiyang was unforgiving, and then made a wrong step, with a wave of his big hand, the terrifying Tai Chi chain whip style was used again, this time Duan Guochao's breath was unstable, but it was difficult to deal with it as before.
But Duan Guochao is also worthy of being a first-class figure in Shaolin Temple.
He shook his body, and at that moment he suddenly opened his tongue violently and let out a shout.
Woo!
The voice came out of the tongue, the tone was low and weird, like the cry of a night owl, it was extremely ugly and harsh, and everyone outside the arena who was watching this wonderful battle intently heard Duan Guochao's breath of luck, and they all involuntarily covered their heads and shook them.
This terrible sound skill spread to the scene in the field.
Everyone's spirit was already extremely concentrated, and when they suddenly heard this strange sound, they all covered their ears tightly, and their brains were drowsy.
"Night Owl hiss!"
It turns out that Duan Guochao's sound skills are another extreme martial art that belongs to the same sound skills as Shaolin Lion Roar Gong, this martial art is to move the mouth and tongue, use the tongue cavity to make a sound, the voice is low and tactful, extremely ugly, and suddenly burst out with breath, although it will not cause serious damage to the opponent, but it is enough to make the opponent's attack pause for a moment, and this moment is enough for Duan Guochao to temporarily avoid the defeat situation.
"It's just a waste of energy, so why bother. ”
Chen Aiyang chuckled, although his attack had a short delay because of Duan Guochao's low roar, Duan Guochao himself would inevitably lose his breath because of this sudden outburst, resulting in uneven breathing.
In response to this, next, Chen Aiyang's attack will definitely be like a storm, so that the opponent will not even have time to breathe.
This is not only understood by Chen Aiyang, but also by Duan Guochao himself.
This act of drinking to quench thirst is only to postpone the time of defeat for a while.
But since Duan Guochao knew in his heart that this change in aura would be grasped by Chen Aiyang, he was naturally prepared.
Just when Chen Aiyang's offensive had not yet started, Duan Guo licked his mouthpiece up and down violently, and turned around.
Cracking sound!
The whole body is like shaking beans, the pores and skin membranes are agitated up and down, bumpy and undulating, and countless energies are restored again under this agitation.
Duan Guochao snorted, held back the breath in his mouth, raised his spirit to the highest, his momentum increased suddenly, his feet were slanted, his legs were coiled and wrapped, his waist was twisted, and his whole body was like a writhing python, and even the small green tendons on his face bloomed.
Swish!
With a twisting step, Duan Guochao grabbed the right side of Chen Aiyang's body, avoided Chen Aiyang's positive momentum, punched up, and hit Chen Aiyang's ear with a "hook" with his right hand.
His response is the same as the previous capture to crack Chen Aiyang's cupola hammer, which is to defend the middle and lead the attack, and grasp the situation again in the side fight, although this style of play is not fierce, but it is like a poisonous snake, extremely sinister and venomous, which is the best way to face the fierce Taiji.
But Taijiquan is known as one of the three major internal boxing, naturally it is not able to dodge at will, Chen Aiyang's previous cupola hammer suddenly rose, there are still some flaws to follow, but at this moment it is leisurely itself, the body seems to be loose but not loose, in a state of 'circle'.
Chen Aiyang understood that Duan Guochao was at the end of his captivity at this time, so he only used his mouth to make the last punch, and after the punch was exhausted, he had no strength to fight against him.
He should have adhered to the style of a grandmaster and forcibly accepted Duan Guochao's amazing attack that was about to bloom in a dignified manner, but he still maintained a mellow state around his body, and used his pores to feel the changes in Duan Guochao's moves.
His heart was like a mirror of Pinghu water, waiting for Duan Guochao's next attack.
He doesn't force it, because there is no so-called uprightness in martial arts fights, only outright attack and defense of each other.
This point, Chen Aiyang, who has experienced a hundred battles and killed countless people in the martial arts arena, understands, and Duan Guochao, who has carried out secret missions in various countries and received all kinds of terrible training in Shaolin, also understands.
Therefore, when he felt that Chen Aiyang was in a perfect defensive state, Duan Guochao did not have the slightest surprise in his heart.
At the same time, his left hand was hidden under his ribs, and his index finger, middle finger, and two fingers were like swords, without the slightest sound, like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, pointing straight at Chen Aiyang's waist.
The hook is powerful, but the sword finger is silent, one bright and one dark.
The strength spray is also a big and a small, covering up each other.
Such attack forces are staggered with each other, and they can cover up a lot of their attack methods, even if Chen Aiyang's Tai Chi Listening Power has already entered the room, he can't fully grasp the direction of Duan Guochao's strength in a hurry.
But in the face of Duan Guochao's combined attack, Chen Aiyang was not afraid at all, his hand was bent, one hand was horizontal, and a Tai Chi Yun hand blocked Duan Guochao's hook, and at the same time, his feet stepped on it, and his body whirred around, as if drawing a circle.
The strength of the whole body is all swallowed, and when you step on it, the body is either sticky or walking, or opening or closing, and flickering.
Suddenly, it was two or three meters away, and suddenly it shot back.
The shape of the body changes, the strength is intertwined, the light and shade are uncertain, and the whole body seems to be between the virtual and the real, so that Duan Guochao's attack has no way to grasp the landing point.