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The scene was silent, and most people couldn't help but stand up. Is this an ancient martial arts competition?
Ordinary people who saw an ancient martial arts master for the first time were shocked. Is this still a human being? Can it be so powerful?
"good!"
Shen He clapped softly and said: "What a goshawk flying into the sky, and a black bear hitting a tree, good!"
Jiang Xiaoye also noticed that Liu Changfeng changed into two forms and meanings in an instant, eagle and bear!
Fierce and fast, like a bamboo.
"Drink!" Basong's whole body turned red and his bones cracked.
Liu Changfeng¡¯s hands shook like a snake, and his steps were unsteady, making it impossible for Basong to confront him head-on.
"Chinese martial arts is truly mysterious!"
Topher couldn¡¯t help but admire. He had seen many masters of ancient Chinese martial arts, and their kung fu was all kinds of strange. Compared with their simple Muay Thai, Chinese martial arts could be said to be ever-changing.
Basong was completely restrained!
Muay Thai also has many systems, but compared to China¡¯s cumbersome ancient martial arts, the gap is too big.
Even a Xingyiquan is much more complicated than their Muay Thai.
Basong was strong and fierce, but Liu Changfeng used softness to overcome the strength. Swallows, snakes, eagles, and harriers were tossing and turning, and from time to time they would launch the most violent counterattacks.
"ah!!!"
Basong was furious, and he felt like he was powerless.
The audience watched with excitement, and some masters of both internal and external boxing could not help but applaud.
Liu Changfeng became more courageous as he fought.
Basong resisted the beating, but Liu Changfeng had a long breath.
"Basong, you lost, there is no need to continue."
Tofo suddenly said: "Master Liu has withheld his hand several times, otherwise you would have been injured by now."
The gap is too big. Although Liu Changfeng is a half-step master, he is much better than a Muay Thai master like Basong.
Basong was trying to counterattack, but when he heard this, he gritted his teeth and stopped, saluting: "Basong admits defeat, I admire you!"
"Accept!"
Liu Changfeng stopped and returned the gift.
Then he looked at Basong and said: "Now do you still want to challenge me as the Chinese Young Grandmaster? You are too far behind."
????????????????????????????????????????????????????The so-called Master Basong's strength is probably not much stronger than Song Renzhi, and he still wants to challenge the grandmaster?
"Of course! The purpose of my coming is to challenge him!" Basong glared at Liu Changfeng.
Then he looked at Jiang Xiaoye and said: "Young master of China, dare to fight! You will have no regrets in life or death!"
Jiang Xiaoye touched the mask, then stood up and said, "You are no match for me."
He didn¡¯t hesitate, pushed his chair away and walked onto the court.
Basong is no match for him at all.
"Ba Yu'er once taught me, and he is both my teacher and my friend! Even if I die today, I still want to meet this young master of yours!"
Basong¡¯s chest rises and falls violently. This is a condition of forced breath regulation, which damages the meridians.
"Master Jiang, please wait until you order."
Tofo was afraid that Jiang Xiaoye would ruthlessly kill Basong, so he gave a warning.
Wei Chen also smiled and said: "Master Jiang, just click until you finish."
Jiang Xiaoye nodded, then looked at Basong and said: "Please!"
Basong took a deep breath, his energy and energy reached the limit, the skin all over his body began to turn red, and streams of white heat began to steam.
Fighting hard?
Jiang Xiaoye understands that this phenomenon will only occur after the ancient martial arts energy flows to a certain speed and exceeds the body's endurance.
"Lion Seal!"
Basong¡¯s face turned red, his right hand took on a strange claw shape, he slowly pulled his arm back, and roared suddenly.
In an instant, many ordinary people present felt their ears ringing, and many people were frightened.
The Hundred Step Divine Fist?
No, it¡¯s not the Hundred Steps Divine Fist!
Jiang Xiaoye didn't hide or dodge, and let him do what he wanted. It was impossible for a person who was weaker than Xin Menghu to hurt him. Basong looked like he was obviously trying his best to rely on this blow.
"Roar!"
Basong roared like a lion, and a fist shadow rushed towards him instantly.
Well done!
"Hoo!"
Jiang Xiaoye was already prepared. He inhaled and tightened his abdomen, and suddenly a puff of white air spurted out, turning into a sharp sword.
Breathing swordsmanship!
That is, the master's unique breath and killing.
The air sword and the lion seal collided instantly, and the powerful air flow made a violent tearing sound. The entire area "whirred" like a tornado.
Basong concentrated his energy and energy in a full blow, used a forbidden technique, and unleashed a stunt that was comparable to a master's blow.
This is also his courage to challenge Jiang Xiaoye.
"It's just that if you deal with Liu Changfeng, you might still have a chance, but against a true master, the difference is too big.
Basong was knocked back more than ten meters by the aftermath of the Xi Sword Technique, and struggled for a few times without getting up.
"The young master is indeed terrifying"
Reluctantly, he looked up and saw that Jiang Xiaoye was completely unscathed and defeated his own forbidden technique with just one breath. Basong couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood and fell down and fainted.
"admit."
Jiang Xiaoye felt uncomfortable. Even though he knew he was no match, he still wanted to use this self-destructive secret technique to kill himself. He didn't know whether he should strike hard.
"good!"
Wei Chen was the first to applaud, followed by others.
Many ancient martial arts masters immediately applauded, as did wealthy businessmen and dignitaries, although they didn't know what was going on.
Thunderous applause.
"What do you mean? You can't do this with fake punches, right? At least make contact. The distance is seven or eight meters"
"What the hell is going on?"
¡°I don¡¯t know, it¡¯s baffling.¡±
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Many people also talked in low voices. Whether it was an air arrow or a lion mark, they could only see the shadow if it was slowed down more than ten times. The speed was too fast and they had no idea what was happening.
It felt like I had met two fake punchers.
Even third-rate experts can¡¯t see clearly, let alone ordinary people.
But what happened to the sudden burst of wind?
"Which of you brought a mobile phone? Sister, has your mobile phone been confiscated as well?"
Xiao Jinjin quickly looked at Xiao Lala.
"Everything has been taken away, even the bags have been taken away. Photography is not allowed here, don't even think about it."
Xiao Lala shook her head and handed everything clean when she entered the venue.
Xiao Jinjin was disappointed for a while.
In order to prevent anyone from taking photos or videos, we were checked one by one when we first entered the venue.
Basong was defeated!
Topher closed his eyes, opened them quickly and stood up.
Slowly came to the field, looked at Jiang Xiaoye with lightning eyes and said: "As expected of the young master who defeated Bayuer, ancient Muay Thai, come and learn from the Chinese master!"
Ancient Muay Thai?
Many ancient martial arts masters can¡¯t help but be surprised. Ancient Muay Thai is fierce and brutal, and practicing it hurts the body, so it has long been simplified and become gentle.
Tofo actually practices ancient Muay Thai?
"please!"
Jiang Xiaoye didn¡¯t introduce himself, he couldn¡¯t introduce himself, he was wearing a grimace mask, obviously he didn¡¯t want people to know who he was, and Topher naturally wouldn¡¯t be angry about this.
"Both of you, the foreplay hasn't even started yet, why don't you just start fighting? Isn't this inconvenient?"
Wei Chen also had a headache when he saw host Su Yue looking for help. After all, things went wrong at the beginning, and now he really can't stop it.
It was originally a competition between ancient martial arts masters for more than ten games, but this was good. It was Xingyi Liu Changfeng versus Muay Thai Bassong. Bassong lost and challenged the grandmaster, which directly disrupted the order.
How about now, two great masters fighting against each other?
"It doesn't matter, we are just here to ask the young grandmaster for advice."
Tofo looked at Jiang Xiaoye and shrank his body back and forth, making a sound of muscles and bones ringing together.
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