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Volume Six: Guan Feng Yun Lu Chapter Seven: Can¡¯t Stop

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    Chapter VII

    Can¡¯t stop

    Cheng Rong punched out in anger, the force was like thunder, and everyone immediately applauded in amusement.  Hu Xiaotian frowned and took half a step back. When his opponent's fists were mature, he grabbed Cheng Rong's wrist with his left hand like lightning and pulled it, using his strength, he used the best internal martial arts skills of four ounces and a thousand pounds.  Cheng Rong's punch was empty, his energy was sapped, and he couldn't help but feel annoyance in his chest. As his lower body floated, he fell two steps involuntarily, and his face instantly turned red.  He originally wanted to knock down his opponent cleanly and win a big round of applause, but instead he suffered a heavy loss. Strictly speaking, he lost half of his moves.  How could he get off the stage in full public view?  Cheng Rong opened his mouth and roared wildly, stepped on the seven-star position, waved his fists rapidly, and rushed towards him risking his life.  Hu Xiaotian had previously killed people in public to prevent Cai Dahu from revealing any secrets that should not be made public in a hurry, so he immediately killed him with a sword.  He also knew that this was a taboo in martial arts, and Wei Tai's intention to make things difficult was also the intention in the question. It was normal, and he had no complaints in his heart.  Because he had to deal with the mistake first, he had actually made a plan to give Wei Tai some face and accompany Cheng Rongdou in a hundred and eighty moves.  But Cheng Rong didn't know what to do and resorted to a killing move, so he changed his original intention and tried to make the other party retreat and admit defeat.  Unexpectedly, Cheng Rong was so aggressive that he not only refused to retreat, but also intensified his efforts to compete for his life, which went beyond the scope of martial arts competition.  .

    Hu Xiaotian was secretly angry. It was the first time that you and I met, and there was no blood feud. How dare you continuously use your killing moves?  Seeing Cheng Rong stepping from the Tianshu position to the Tianquan position, he stepped back to dodge. When Cheng Rong stepped from the Tianquan position to the Yuheng position, he suddenly changed from retreating to advancing, and stepped heavily on the instep of Cheng Rong.  superior.  Cheng Rong's right foot was stepped on, and his footwork immediately failed to change. His previously practiced boxing skills suddenly stagnated. He didn't know how to use the force to attack, and there were seven or eight empty holes in front of him.  Hu Xiaotian pressed his palms and his soles relaxed at the same time. Cheng Rong stepped back and fell backwards.  Hu Xiaotian clapped his hands as if nothing had happened and said, "Brother Cheng, I accept the concession!"

    Cheng Rong was so ashamed that he ignored the swelling, pain and numbness in his buttocks, rolled over and got up, and dodged away in despair. His heart was filled with darkness and desolation, and he felt that there was no greater shame in his life than this.

    Cheng Rong was defeated in an instant, and everyone was shocked.  It's not that Cheng Rong's boxing skills are not good, but that Hu Xiaotian's vicious eyes and clever strategies are not at all like a junior who is just starting out in the world.

    Wei Tai couldn't keep his anger on his face and glared at Cheng Rong with an unyielding look. He secretly knew that this man was very skilled. If he fought alone, all his disciples would be weaker. Do you want to teach this junior a lesson?  As the leader of a sect, wouldn't it be a joke if he started a serious fight with an unknown person?  A victory is not worth boasting about, but a defeat is a stain on your life.  Having said that, if you let the other party walk out of the door easily, it will destroy the Seven Star Fist Sect's sign. Who else will come to learn from him in the future?  Wei Tai was in trouble, and the sect couldn't find a suitable candidate, so he had no choice but to look to Du Lei and others for help.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of the old Jianghu, do not need to speak to understand the meaning.  Tan Yi laughed and said: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Young man, let Tan weigh you." After that, he flew out of his seat and landed in front of Hu Xiaotian.  His feet were slightly open, his arms drooped naturally, he could attack and defend, and his eyes showed strong confidence.

    Hu Xiaotian's face was solemn, his left palm was stretched forward and raised, his right fist was raised to protect his chest, and he said solemnly: "Senior, please teach me!" His face was as cold as iron, his tone was calm, and he was not timid at all because his opponent was a celebrity who had been famous for many years.  After defeating the younger one, of course the older one will take action. This is the consequence that he has already thought of, and there is no need to waste words on the other party for not following the rules.

    Tan Yi waved his hand: "Hu Peng, you make the first move. Tan cannot compete with the younger generation."

    Hu Xiaotian knew that his opponent had rich experience and profound skills, which were far beyond the reach of Cheng Rong and his ilk. He shouted softly: "I'm sorry!"

    "Black Tiger Heart-Taking" was struck to the chest, and the fist could not help but accelerate and spin as it advanced. The wind of the fist roared, like a hammer that broke the door and violently attacked the city gate, which was unstoppable.  This move is as clumsy as it is clumsy, heavy and edgeless. This seemingly ordinary blow embodies the determination and domineering strength of the warrior. It breaks through the shackles of ordinary moves and touches the essence of boxing.

    With one punch, Wei Tai, Du Lei and others were shocked, and their evaluation of Hu Xiaotian was even higher.  Cheng Rong was shocked and admired, only to realize that his defeat was not unfair at all.

    Tan Yi, who was in the center of the boxing style, changed his face slightly. He glanced around and instantly saw that Hu Xiaotian's fists were covered with a layer of calluses. He knew that his opponent had worked hard in his boxing skills, so it would be unwise to block him forcefully.  But given his status and qualifications, how could he dodge and give in as soon as he met him?  The skill is hidden, and the palms are like seals, blocking the enemy's punch.

    boom!  The fists and palms touched, like beating leather, making a dull sound of energy clashing.

    Hu Xiaotian punched out with one punch, and the second punch hit his face like a meteor flying over the moon. There was almost no pause between the two punches.  The punching wind is fierce and the punching strength is strong??Extremely heavy.

    Tan Yi received a punch from his opponent, and felt pain in his palm, numbness in his arm, and fear in his heart. It was hard to believe that his opponent's punch was so terrifying that he could hardly withstand it.  He didn't know that Hu Xiaotian had practiced the World-Destroying Overlord Art, and had tempered his body in a secret room. His muscles and bones were already as strong as diamonds. When he saw the second punch coming in the blink of an eye, he moved his feet and floated backwards.  Suddenly, the shadows of his legs flickered, and the strong wind cut through him, and the world-famous Shilu Tan leg was finally kicked out.

    Ten-Road Tan Kung Fu is widely spread in the northern martial arts world. It is said to have begun in the Northern Song Dynasty. It is a martial arts routine that focuses on kicking. It gives full play to the characteristics of strong legs and is conducive to long-distance attacks. It was once a must-do for the Song Army soldiers.  One of the enemy's techniques.  There is a saying in the boxing score: "The first way is to use a whip, the second way is to cross and pull the drill, the third way is to smash the wheel, the fourth way is to kick and block, the fifth way is the lion playing in the water, the sixth way is to hook, split and twist with a single whip, and the seventh way is the phoenix  With both wings spread, the eight-way turning golden stool faces the sky, the nine-way catching the dragon and grabbing the jade belt, and the ten-way magpie ascending to the top of the plum blossom."  Tan Kick includes kicking, drilling, splitting, smashing, sweeping, kicking, twisting and other kicking skills. The moves are powerful, the techniques are changeable, the attack and defense are fast, and the momentum is consistent. Once deployed, it can attack the opponent's key parts up, down, left, and right, making it difficult to guard against.  Tan Yi has been immersed in kicking skills for many years, and has reached the state where practice makes perfect, and he can attack and defend as he likes. His legs flew up from left to right, like two huge wheels, attacking Hu Xiaotian's side in an airtight manner.

    Everyone couldn¡¯t help but cheer in unison when they saw his swift and fierce kicks and his smooth forward and backward movements.

    Tan Yi suddenly attacked with all his strength, and Hu Xiaotian's pressure increased greatly. He was forced to switch from offense to defense, blocking the enemy's sudden leg and foot attacks.  The fists and feet interacted intensively, and the crackling sounds continued.  But seeing his feet nailed to the ground, he was like a rock struck by waves. He could only parry but not fight back, and was completely at a disadvantage.

    Tan Yi attacked several times in a row, but not only failed to break through the opponent's defense line, but his legs were shocked to the point of a dull pain. His contempt disappeared, and he silently used his nine-success power, vowing to repel the young man.  He let out a long roar, sometimes like an eagle soaring into the sky, sometimes like a cheetah swooping from left to right, sometimes like a lion roaring and attacking, advancing and retreating, up and down, and for a time, his legs were flying like rain in all directions.

    Hu Xiaotian stood firm, seeking no results but no faults. He ignored Tan Yi's feints and tricks to lure the enemy. He used his shoulders, arms, elbows and fists as shields to use his tactics as he saw them, and neutralize the opponent's attacks one by one.  .  Firstly, he did not want to expose the secret knowledge of the Demon Sect and teach others to identify the Demon Sect's disciples, so he only used ordinary moves to deal with it; secondly, the Pluto Qi Lock on his body had not yet been unlocked, and only the Taiyin Lung Meridian in his hands and  Some of the acupoints on the Large Intestine Meridian of Hand Yangming are connected, making it impossible to perform light kung fu and catch up with Tan Yi who is leaping like flying.  Therefore, the only strategy is to adopt a solid defense and wait for opportunities to counterattack.  As the saying goes, strong winds never end, and heavy rain never ends.  No matter how strong Tan Yi's leg skills are, he is still a normal person. He still needs to recover his breath and take a rest. It is impossible to maintain a high-intensity offensive consistently.  As long as he survives the most difficult moments, it will be his turn to show off his skills.  Tan Yi's kicks continued in a series, and he kicked fiercely with one move after another. Under the collision of internal forces, the energy and blood surged in Hu Xiaotian's body, and blood could not help but flow from the corners of his mouth.

    In the eyes of everyone, this proud young man is like a candle in the wind, precarious, and it seems that he will be extinguished and fall down in the next moment.  But what surprised them was that Hu Xiaotian actually endured one kick after another. His eyes were bright and unyielding, his feet were undisturbed, and his will was tenacious and tenacious beyond imagination - he seemed to be a sword that had just been sharpened.  It gradually took shape under repeated hammer blows, exuding a sharp and cold air!

    Tan Yi originally wanted to defeat his opponent in one go, but Hu Xiaotian was as hard as a rock and as strong as a cedar. He could not be broken or crushed by anything.  What's even worse is that he kicked his legs in turn, and the harder he pushed, the stronger the shock was. It was as if he had hit a thick iron plate, causing pain to his toes, foot bones, ankle bones, and leg bones.  Some parts are so painful that they are numb.  Tan Yi is a master of leg skills. He used secret methods to train his leg skills. With one strong kick, he could kick and bend even an iron rod with a thick arm. However, today he was unable to defeat him for a long time. The most likely reason was that his opponent had practiced body-protecting magic skills.  .  Tan Yi couldn't help but feel chilled in his heart. Which master is this young man's proud disciple?  Why have no one ever heard his name mentioned?  What other magical skills does he have hidden behind him?

    As soon as Tan Yi lost his energy, his offensive immediately slowed down. Hu Xiaotian was able to counterattack once out of ten moves, and his punches were everywhere, often forcing Tan Yi to dodge.  The offensive and defensive momentum of both sides waxed and waned. Hu Xiaotian's counterattacks became more fierce, and his fierce and fierce punches were launched. Each punch was as heavy as a stone, which made Tan Yi complain endlessly.  During the fierce fight, Tan Yi suddenly retreated and jumped away, shouting: "Stop!"

    Hu Xiaotian was full of fighting spirit and said vigilantly: "You haven't won and I haven't lost, so why don't you stop fighting?"

    Tan Yi smiled bitterly and said: "You and I are not in a life-and-death battle, and it is meaningless to continue fighting. How about we stop fighting and call it a draw?"

    As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was in an uproar.  With Tan Yi's status, he actually took the initiative to negotiate a peace. Although it was a draw, it was actually a loss.  The eyes of all the disciples looking at Hu Xiaotian were very different. Some were envious, some were admiring.Some admire them, some are jealous, some admire them, it¡¯s really exciting.

    Hu Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, convinced that the other party was not just joking, and said: "Actually, the senior's martial arts is far better than mine, so the draw is a compliment to me. The junior is so shameless, I deserve it."

    Tan Yi nodded: "With your strength, as long as you guard against arrogance and impetuosity, you will be famous all over the world in less than three years. You can do it for yourself!" After saying that, he walked back to his original position and sat down as if nothing had happened.

    Although Tan Yi tried his best to hide it, Du Lei and Tong Yishan were close friends with him. How could they not see the embarrassment of his slightly trembling legs?  The two of them looked at each other with solemn expressions. It was clear that Tan Yi had suffered hidden injuries to his legs and feet and had to withdraw from the battle group with regret and accept this humiliating draw.  Thinking about it, Hu Peng's body-protecting skills are no small feat. They are almost comparable to the Shaolin Temple's golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt. He is already invincible when sparring with bare hands.  The two of them were close friends with Tan Yi, so they had to fight for their face and earn a breath for their friend.  Du Lei's Eagle Claw skill mainly focuses on grabbing locks and cannot restrain his opponent. Only Tong Yishan is suitable to take action.

    Tong Yishan stood up and said to Hu Xiaotian: "Hu Shaoxia, your boxing and kicking skills are quite good. Who did you learn from? Which sect are you a descendant of?"

    Hu Xiaotian said: "My master lives in a remote mountain and does not like to publicize his name. I have been told to strictly guard the secrets of our master. I apologize for the inconvenience of telling you."

    Tong Yishan said: "It turns out that your master is an expert outside the world. He is unconventional. I admire him!" He paused and then said: "Hu Shaoxia carries a long sword on his back. He must also be good at swordsmanship. Tong was itching for a moment and wanted to show off to the young hero.  I'd like to ask for some advice on weapons skills. Are you willing to challenge me?"

    Hu Xiaotian glanced around the people in the hall, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his backhand, and said calmly: "Since Senior Tong intends to teach martial arts, Hu can't ask for it. I just don't know whether Heads Du and Wei will also take the exam later?"

    Tong Yishan¡¯s face turned red and he said solemnly: ¡°As long as you can take twenty of my moves without losing, I guarantee that no one will make things difficult for you again.¡±

    Hu Xiaotian said: "Senior Tong doesn't seem to represent the head of Wei, right?"

    Wei Tai snorted coldly and said word by word: "Brother Tong means what I mean." Deep down in his heart, he felt awe-inspiring. This Hu Peng had a mysterious origin and strong and domineering boxing skills. He was definitely not someone who could be bullied.  If he offends some old monster or old devil behind him, will the Seven Star Fist Sect have any good results?  For the sake of the lives of all the disciples, I might as well turn a blind eye. Why bother making a strong enemy because of a dead man?  Since Tong Yishan was willing to come forward, he couldn't wait to raise his hands in approval.

    Tong Yishan raised his hand and clapped, and with a clang, he pulled out the steel knife lying on the table from its scabbard. He lightly rubbed the back of the knife with the two index fingers of his left hand. The tip of the knife was slightly extended, and he said with a smile: "Young Master Hu, although our boxing sect uses boxing skills,  He is good at it, and there are also swords, swords, swords, etc. circulated in the family. Tong is good at swordsmanship, so he knows the sword with the sword and competes with you."

    Hu Xiaotian said: "Being respectful is worse than obeying your order, please!" He pulled out the long sword from behind with his backhand, looked at the sword with his eyes, and slowly pointed forward. The invisible sword energy surged up, causing the surrounding temperature to drop suddenly.  The slightly curved sword body was soaked in blood, and its color had turned dark black. The faint smell of blood blew away, adding a bit of chill.  In fact, in terms of martial arts, he is most proficient in swordsmanship, and his strongest one is the "Ten Dragon-Slaying Axes" secretly taught by the Demon Cult.

    Tong Yishan¡¯s eyebrows jumped slightly, and he said in a deep voice: ¡°Is that a wooden sword in your hand?¡± When Hu Xiaotian used his sword to kill people, he moved too fast, and no one paid attention to the material of his sword. When the two faced each other, Tong Yishan immediately realized something was wrong.

    Hu Xiaotian said: "Exactly! This sword was made by the junior's own hands. Although it is made of wood, it is just like an iron sword when killing enemies. Please don't be careless, senior Tong."

    Tong Yishan was secretly angry. Isn¡¯t it too much for you to use a wooden sword against my steel sword?  He said coldly: "Hu Peng, I don't want to take advantage of your weapons, so you should change to an iron sword to fight! Brother Wei, do you have a good long sword hidden at home?"

    Hu Xiaotian shook his head and said: "No need! Wooden swords and iron swords are both swords, what is the essential difference? If you are not good at swordsmanship, even if you are holding a peerless sword, you will still be defeated. Hu is not talented, and he is willing to use this sword to  Senior, I sincerely ask for advice."

    Tong Yishan was shocked and doubtful. Either this young man had a weak mind and was blindly arrogant, or he had extraordinary attainments in swordsmanship and had reached the superior state where everything could be used as a sword.  Just looking at his words and deeds, it doesn't look like the former.  Could it be that what he is best at is not boxing but swordsmanship?  Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel bitter in my mouth. At such an age, he has reached the level of a first-class swordsman. Even if he searches the entire martial arts world and only a handful can be found, wouldn't his master be even more terrifying?  But at this time, it was difficult to get off the tiger, so he bit the bullet and said: "Since Mr. Hu insists on using the wooden sword, I will not force it. The two sides are purely competing for skills, and it will be enough." After saying that, he took two steps forward, like an elder teaching his disciples,  He also said: "Hu Shaoxia, what our ** boxing talks about is the combination of heart and mind, the combination of mind and Qi, and the combination of Qi and force. These are the 'internal three combinations'. The 'external three combinations' refer toThe hands and feet, elbows and knees, and shoulders and hips are in harmony, that is, ¡®the hands and feet are in harmony, the elbows and knees are in harmony, and the shoulders and hips are in harmony¡¯.  The sum of the inside and outside is **.  Regardless of the boxing equipment, you must take care of the front and rear, left and right, and up and down when making moves. You must move like a walking dragon, be as steady as a crouching tiger, be as quick as a cunning rabbit, be as agile as an ape, and be as light as a crane. The transformation of footwork should be based on the Bagua directions.  Emphasis on both offense and defense, compactness and thoroughness.  Among the sword techniques, the key points are picking, collapsing, leaning, splitting, and cutting. It is divided into four upper knives, four middle knives, and four lower knives, a total of twelve moves. Fancy techniques are abandoned, and the main purpose is to knock down the opponent.  Hu Shaoxia, the sword has no eyes. If you fall to the ground injured, don't blame me.  "

    Everyone in the hall was stunned. How could anyone tell his opponent all the secrets of his sect before the competition?  Isn't this too outrageous?

    Hu Xiaotian knew the elegant meaning after hearing Xiange, and immediately guessed that the other party was concerned about the strength of the master behind him. He coughed and said seriously: "Senior Tong has a lot of people, high morale and integrity. He is worthy of being a famous hero in the northern martial arts. I can get senior's careful guidance,  It¡¯s too late to be grateful, so how can you complain?¡±

    Tong Yishan smiled and said: "We have agreed that the limit is twenty moves. If you can survive twenty moves without falling, you will be considered a winner. Heads Wei and Du are all witnesses."

    Hu Xiaotian¡¯s sword flower flickered, he used his forefoot, and said in a deep voice: ¡°Senior, be careful, I¡¯m coming!¡±

    Tong Yishan held the knife across his chest and said calmly: "Please!"

    Everyone's eyes were in a trance. Why did it look like brothers from the same sect were exchanging moves?

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