Chapter Ninety-Seven: Recruiting Relatives in Competition (Part II)
It turned out that Zhao Tiancheng, who was standing in the crowd, shouted: "The young man on the stage just now has defeated all the two challengers, if this boy wants to compete, he must also compete with that young man!"
The crowd below suddenly buzzed, and everyone was coaxing the two of them to have a try.
Yang Kang said to Guo Jing, who was standing on the stage: "Okay! Let's try first." โ
Guo Jing waved his hand again and again: "No! No! I don't want to participate in the competition to recruit relatives, just now someone from below pushed me up." โ
Yang Kang's face sank, and he actually didn't think about participating in any martial arts competitions to recruit relatives, but he felt that it was lively here, and he was able to participate in martial arts competitions with others, so he said in a deep voice: "Since you have come up, what else is there to say, look at the move!"
Yang Kang's sleeves flicked, the person turned to the right, and the sleeve of his left hand suddenly swept towards Guo Jing's head from behind. Guo Jing was slightly startled, and hurriedly leaned forward and drilled through the bottom of his sleeve. But Yang Kang changed his move suddenly, just when Guo Jing just came out of the bottom of his sleeve, the sleeve of his right hand was already in the strong wind, and he pounced on him, this time he had sleeves in front of him, sleeves on the top of his head, and his sleeves were sandwiched, and it was difficult to avoid it.
Guo Jing hurriedly rolled on a leper donkey and dodged it, although people who practice martial arts disdain this action, but now the effect is very good, Yang Kang didn't expect Guo Jing to use this move, a slight pause, Guo Jing stood up and saw that Yang Kang was a little sluggish, and quickly punched out with both fists and hit Yang Kang's chest with a strong wind.
Guo Jing was very passive before, because he didn't think that Yang Kang would suddenly make a move, so he was suppressed by Yang Kang at the beginning.
This time Guo Jing went down to the mountain tiger, and when Yang Kang reacted, it was too late, so he had to protect his hands in front of him, and he received two punches alive, and his body flew backwards, fortunately Yang Kang's light skills were good, and he turned over and unloaded the strength of his body, when Yang Kang was attacked, those servants wanted to grab the stage, Yang Kang waved his hand after standing still: "Stop, there is nothing wrong with you here?"
Although those servants were a little worried about Yang Kang's safety, but now they had to stop, in fact, Yang Kang was not injured at all, Guo Jing took the initiative to restrain his strength when he was about to attack Yang Kang, after all, he and Yang Kang have no grievances, how can they hurt people according to Guo Jing's kind surname.
But Guo Jing didn't know that it didn't matter if he was injured for a person like Yang Kang, but losing face was a big deal.
At that moment, both hands grabbed the placket of the robe, pulled it outward, and the jade buckles on the brocade robe fell down four times. A servant stepped into the arena and helped him loosen his robes. Another servant picked up the jade clasp. I saw that Yang Kang was wearing a lake green satin middle shirt, with a green sweat towel tied around his waist, and his face was like a crown of jade, and his lips were like dan.
Yang Kang quickly stepped forward, threw his left palm upward, and slashed his palm, this time he showed his real kung fu, and a fierce and urgent palm wind blew directly on Guo Jing's cheek. Although Guo Jing was secretly frightened, in the last two years, Guo Jing would rest the authentic internal force of Xuanmen every day, and the internal force had already achieved a small success, so the Nanshan boxing method was also infinitely powerful.
Although the changes in the moves of the two people are not exquisite, each move and style are accompanied by a strong wind, and the power is extraordinary, and everyone in the audience cheers in unison.
"Bang, bang, bang!" The sound of fists and feet colliding continued to sound between the two, and it was obvious that they couldn't contain their strength.
Yang Tiexin on the side was secretly anxious in his heart, this young man and that son fought like this, that son was not a child of an ordinary family at first glance, he should be a number of nobles in the Jin country, if they were injured here, they would also suffer. Hurriedly shouted in unison to let the two of them stop fighting.
But the two of them were fighting in a hurry, and they didn't have a break for a while, even if Guo Jing had the heart to stop, but as long as he relaxed a little, the boy stepped up his offensive, obviously not wanting to let him leave like this.
The two of them fought for a while and still won or lost, Yang Kang's heart was secretly anxious, if he couldn't take this young man, his face would not be lost, he was ruthless in his heart at the moment, and he didn't use the palm technique, and he didn't dodge when Guo Jing's fists came over, he was ruthless in his heart, and his hands flew out, as fast as lightning, and ten fingers were inserted into the backs of Guo Jing's left and right hands, and then he jumped back, and the ten fingertips were already red.
The spectators exclaimed in unison, only to see the back of Guo Jing's hand dripping with blood. Blood dripped on the ground, and the injuries were not light. That Yang Kang was unforgiving, and after seeing that Guo Jing was already injured, he actually flew up and kicked Guo Jing's yin. If this kicks Guo Jing really out, it will be useless.
At the moment of crisis, the mandarin ducks with both feet were in a row, rising from the left and falling from the right, falling from the left and rising from the right, and suddenly kicked out nine legs one after another. This is the life of Han Baoju, the god of the horse king, who has kicked down countless heroes from the north and south under his feet. This chaotic leg not only resolved Yang Kang's move with two clicks, but also kicked his left and right hips.
Others didn't expect that this young man was not only good at kung fu in his hands, but also very comparable in his leg skills. The two of them jumped backwards together, but Yang Kang was shocked and angry, he didn't expect Guo Jing to resist like this.
The figure flickered, and suddenly bullied Guo Jing's side, five fingers into a claw towards Guo Jing's head, just now Guo Jing tasted a lot and didn't dare to take it hard, quickly flew back, and at the same time one leg towards Yang Kang's left rib, Yang Kang hurriedly changed his move, and his claws swung out violently towards Guo Jing's left leg, but who thought that Guo Jing's move was just a false move, and the strength was on the right leg of the branchใ
Seeing that Yang Kang on the stage was about to suffer, the Lingzhi Master who was standing under the stage shouted: "Kid is so daring!" A palm was pushed against Guo Jing's back, and Guo Jing's clothes were hunting and hunting in the palm wind, Guo Jing knew that if he received this palm, he would definitely die, but now that the strength of his whole body has been exhausted, he has more than enough strength to dodge.
Suddenly, a Taoist priest flew out of the crowd, stepped on the bluestone slab, flew up, and when he left the ground, there was a gasp around him, and this foot actually stepped into the ground nearly a foot deep, this person not only has high internal strength, but also how good his leg skills are.
Liang Ziweng and Peng Lianhu's faces changed several times when they saw the footprints, and the steps they wanted to move stopped vividly.
The Master of Lingzhi was already secretly vigilant when the Taoist priest appeared, and he did not panic when he saw the palm wind approaching, and pinched a handprint under his rib with his left hand, and when the Taoist palm was about to arrive, he suddenly turned around and swung it out, just like a dragon going out to sea, towards Wang Chuyi's wrist.
Wang Chu's face remained unchanged, and his backhand hooked his wrist like an understatement, strong against strong, hard, with a "bang" explosion, and the two of them separated by the palm force of the touch.