The two of them used their strength at the same time, and both chose a non-fancy attack. Their fists and arms struck together, and they were shocked back at the same time. Ying Long took nine steps back, while Qin Wuyang only took six steps back.
However, the reactions of the two people were completely different. Ying Long was still shaking his arms and the ten iron rings were shaking. There was no trace of sweat on his face. On the other hand, Qin Wuyang was sweating heavily on his forehead and his clenched fists suddenly opened. This was repeated several times before clenching again. Bajiquan pays attention to clenching the fist firmly, so that all the power of the body can be mobilized. This is the same even during daily practice. What is important is the instantaneous burst of vibration. This is the foundation of Bajiquan. , people with a weak system cannot practice at all.
Zhang Heng thought: "Qin Wuyang is at the peak of his strength. He has enough strength, but his bones are not. Although Yinglong's strength has declined greatly, his bones are as hard as iron. This kind of confrontation may seem like Yinglong is at a disadvantage, but in fact It's Qin Wuyang's bones that have been injured, and the outcome will be decided after more than a dozen times."
Qin Wuyang should avoid such exchanges in actual combat. Unless he uses weapons as he did just now, the outcome will be the other way around. Yinglong will be defeated due to exhaustion. Unfortunately, Qin Wuyang has just obtained Li Shuwen's great gunman's manual and can only practice his spear skills. The form has been revealed but the intention has not yet been revealed. If you insist on using a spear, you will eventually lose.
An and Qiu of the Baji Sect also saw the secret, and couldn't help but remind loudly: "Wu Yang, don't forget the spirit of martial arts, Ying Long is an old man, you can't rely on strength to win!"
As soon as these words came out, the audience in the audience gave orders one after another and shouted at the top of their lungs: "Master Qin, no, Master Yinglong is almost fifty years old, how can he compete with you in strength!"
It has to be said that the quality of the audience is high, and not only did they not switch sides just because Ying Long took three more steps back. Instead, they defended Yinglong. Judging from the scene, Yinglong's support rate was actually higher. After all, Yinglong's age is so high, and respecting the elderly and caring for the young is a traditional virtue in Greater China.
Zhang Heng almost spit out a mouthful of blood when he saw this scene. If Ying Long wants to win, he has to blast Qin Wuyang's bones so much that he can't stand it. And An and Wu, they talk better than they sing. What do you mean you can't win by using your strength? Why don't you try using your strength?
He was thinking here, but the two people on the field were not affected at all. They started at the same time and exchanged three consecutive blows. This time, there were boos towards Qin Wuyang. I think he is invincible.
After three marks, Ying Long, who had retreated to the edge, stopped. The eighteen dragon rings in his hand continued to shake. If you are an expert, you can find that the frequency of shaking is exactly the same as at the beginning. For four marks, it corresponds to the influence of the dragon. It's really not big, but there is also a bit of sluggishness in strength, and I need to breathe and adjust.
Qin Wuyang's strength was completely released, but his bones were in severe pain. The moment he lifts his strength, he will be affected by the pain, and he will have to stop. Overall, he suffers too much.
The reaction at the scene was the opposite. Because of what they said just now, An and Wu could only eat coptis and were unable to explain to Qin Wuyang out loud.
Zhang Heng thought for a while. He stood up and said: "Everyone, please calm down and don't use your knowledge to judge other people's martial arts. Qin Wuyang is not bullying the old man. It is Qin Wuyang who suffers from such a confrontation. He is indeed stronger than Yinglong , but his physical fitness is three points weaker than Yinglong¡¯s. Didn¡¯t you see the sweat on Qin Wuyang¡¯s body? Please be sensible and open your heart to enjoy this Kung Fu feast!¡±
As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Yanlin took the microphone from the host and echoed: "Yes, Qin Wuyang is using the other party's shortcomings to attack the enemy's strong points. This approach is worthy of respect. I guess he doesn't want to rely on his youth. He must use his own body to defeat Yinglong. After such a confrontation, his strength will probably be almost the same as that of Yinglong."
"So that's it. Well done Master Qin. We misunderstood you."
"Yes, this is the character of a master!"
There was a sudden change on the field, and an incredible scene appeared. Yinglong suddenly twisted around and shot his arms into the air. Eighteen steel rings flew out from his arms one after another, forming a long line of steel rings under the scorching sun. The scene immediately reminds people of stunts, but it actually happened.
The steel rings burst out in a line, and the direction was exactly where Zhang Heng was. But when he leaned back on the chair, he was ejected instantly and punched the ring line. It was another shocking scene. Eighteen steel rings were connected and passed through. On Zhang Heng's arm, when he lowered his arms, the nine rings on the left and right began to tremble, exactly the same as Ying Long's action just now. No matter how his feet moved, he suddenly rebounded and sat back firmly on the wooden chair, with both hands empty. Holding it on the armrest, the nine rings are dazzling, and the mask on the face is mysterious and majestic. It does not match the handsomeness, but it can definitely be described as extremely cool.
Ying Long spoke, "If you regard me as an old man, then this battle is unnecessary. Kung Fu is a word that only matters horizontally and vertically!"
Qin Wuyang did not answer, but his pupils shrank and his eyes narrowed.A line was started with a step of the right foot, and three bluestone slabs were exploded in three consecutive steps.
Here, Yinglong activated at the same time, and also stepped on three stone slabs. The speed of the two was about the same, and there was no exchange of blows. This time, the two used their own martial arts methods, and they fought together. In just ten minutes, Dozens of hits were made in the remaining seconds, and all kinds of exquisite moves were at his fingertips. He had a turtle-backed ape-like arm, a frame that was different from ordinary people, a tall and straight body, and a body with natural power. Every part of his body was an attack point, and every movement was a critical hit.
Qin Wuyang used counterattacks to eliminate his advantage in strength, while Yinglong gave up his armband to show that he was not old yet. Both of them can be said to be very proud people, and could not tolerate any compromise. In Kung Fu, there were only horizontal and vertical strokes. Of course it's impossible, but in this situation, Kung Fu is so pure!
Zhang Heng's heart trembled, and he suddenly wanted to let the two of them continue to fight like this, fighting to the death. Fighting to death in this way may not be a good destination, but rationally speaking, he should still take action to save the losing side. The battle has escalated. , in the end, neither of them can hold back. As for the outcome, it's really hard for him to judge now. Although Ying Long said last time that he could beat Qin Wuyang as time goes by, because Qin Wuyang is young, he is making progress every day. , the slight gap between the two will gradually narrow over time, unless Yinglong breaks through again, but that will be too difficult. The early stage of the Bone Realm can definitely be said to be the pinnacle of modern people's physical fitness. The tiger is the overlord of the jungle. At this level, it can kill tigers with bare hands. According to the laws of nature, the current environment of the earth can only create such physical strength.
Zhang Heng¡¯s body is not at the peak of his strength at this time, but at the same time he has strength that exceeds that of Qin Wuyang and Ping Ping Yinglong¡¯s skeleton. Everything is created from the original space, borrowing the transformation power of another environment in disguise! But if he didn't cheat, he would probably not be able to defeat the two people's joint attack. As for the sudden separation of the fight between the two, there was no problem, so he was not worried about the escalation of the fight, but encouraged this kind of fight. It is really not easy to find an opponent to fight heartily with. Meeting one is the greatest happiness for a warrior.
"Fight!" The two of them shouted at the same time, but Yinglong suddenly turned around and used his back to bear Qin Wuyang's attack. Zhang Heng thought to himself. Sure enough, Yinglong's ultimate move appeared, and with the power of this twist, he suddenly turned around , the right arm is like a dragon rising out of the sea, breaking through the clouds with its strength. Ying Long used his most powerful finger skills and tapped Qin Wuyang's shoulder with one finger. If he was hit, the bones would break. After missing an arm, Qin Wuyang was defeated.
Qin Wuyang was very alert when Ying Long turned around. It was absolutely impossible for the other party to make useless moves. Sure enough, the killing move was coming, "Humph!" Wu Yang took a breath. This breath seemed to evacuate the surrounding air, causing the scene between the two to appear strangely distorted. "Ha!" The air he had just breathed into his body exploded, like thunder falling to the ground, and the scorching sun rising up with thunder. The audience who were close to him even went temporarily deaf, and their faces were filled with shock.
"Boom!" Qin Wuyang did not flinch or dodge. He fired his arms like big spears, attacking each other. The two people's arms were connected and entangled. Yinglong's move was extremely powerful. It would have been uncomfortable for Zhang Heng. , the choice he makes will be similar to Qin Wuyang.
Although Qin Wuyang's arms held Ying Long's magic point, don't forget that Ying Long also had another arm. He used the same move and the same finger pointing just now, and went straight to Qin Wuyang's right shoulder.
Qin Wuyang wanted to take back one of his arms, but at the same time Yinglong's right arm suddenly changed, like an ape hunting and tearing apart a monkey, his five fingers spread out, and it ripped into Qin Wuyang's throat with an explosion of sound. With such finger strength, Qin Wuyang's entire neck would be scratched to pieces. This caused Zhang Heng to spread his strength all over his body. The cheating team in the space was ready to go. The bearded bow was fully drawn, but there was no metal arrow on the arrow. Standing next to him Disciple Ah Wu was brought into the space by Zhang Heng just now. He does not need protection in Xiaoyin for the time being, and the three girls of Xiaoyin are not far behind him at this time, guarded by barbarians and watching the competition in the middle.
With a muffled groan, Qin Wuyang had to use his arms to move up again, finally resisting Yinglong's grasp. But at this time, Yinglong pointed another finger up, going straight to the shoulder bones. At the critical moment, Qin Wuyang shook his right shoulder, and his right arm An elbow hit Ying Long on the arm, "Plop!" The finger was still hit, but it also missed the bones, and only the flesh was injured.
But it wasn't easy at all. A piece of flesh as big as a thumb was blown away, and a finger groove was exposed on the right shoulder. Screams were heard everywhere, and the blood and a small piece of flesh flying out couldn't be faked. This was not a performance but the real thing. The competition was already considered brutal to many people.
"Have fun!" Qin Wuyang roared. This injury actually made his breath smoother. His strength was no longer sluggish, and he burst out in an instant, blocking Yinglong back.
Yinglong did not practice martial arts until he was thirty years old. He had been practicing martial arts for nearly twenty years. Qin Wuyang had officially practiced martial arts for nearly twenty years when he was eight years old. However, the environment between the two was different.Similarly, one is a poor uncle whose practice method is close to self-mutilation. The other is protected by the old man of the Baji Sect and taught carefully. This trip is said to be an experience, but also to help him break away from the protection of his tribe and grow into an upright man.
From an experience point of view, Yinglong is indeed better than Qin Wuyang, but Qin Wuyang has reached such a level at such a young age. If he can keep it up, it will be a matter of time before he surpasses Yinglong, and he may even make another breakthrough.
"Fifty moves. My body can still hold on to the full strength of about fifty moves. Don't hold back. Every next move I make will be a killing move!" Ying Long said seriously. He is really old. The function has declined, no, it should be said that it has begun to decline a long time ago. The current level is thanks to the blessing of the Sun King. This state can be maintained for many years, but there is no way to continue to improve. He uses about two hundred moves with all his strength. This is his limit.
The limit of Zhang Heng's modern body is about 300 moves. If Yinglong was twenty years younger, he could reach his level. As for the space body, it is exaggerated, and the battle is endless.
"Okay. Fifty moves will determine the outcome!" Qin Wuyang responded. The injury on his shoulder was nothing at all. It does not affect his combat effectiveness at all, but for masters. Only losing combat effectiveness can be called a failure. Nothing can be done accurately until the outcome is determined.
"Master, come on, you are the best!" Xiaoba and the others here are shouting loudly. Although they learned their kung fu from the tribal generals, Yinglong is the warmest and most respected master in their hearts. How many times Yinglong collapsed from exhaustion so that everyone could have a full meal, and his head was broken and bloody many times. How many times have you performed for others without dignity, and even the master's wife and senior sister are not concerned about it. Now no one knows where he has gone. The relationship between the Sun King and the police has not been found out. If the master's wife and the others are exposed, If something goes wrong, these kids would definitely dare to come and kill people.
"Wu Yang, come on, believe in yourself. You are a rare genius in our Baji Sect in a hundred years. You are the strongest." An and Wu yelled. Although they started a school and recruited many disciples , but I have to admit that Qin Wuyang's combat effectiveness ranks high in the history of Bajimen. Otherwise, it would be impossible to come from thousands of miles away to support Qin Wuyang.
"Come on!" The two of them shouted at the same time, and Yinglong looked up to the sky and roared. This is the roar that apes make when hunting. The main food of apes is not meat, but they regularly hunt monkeys and other animals for fun. After catching the prey, it brutally tears it alive until it is torn into pieces. There are bellicose, violent, cruel cells in the blood.
Yinglong appeared in the world like a violent ape, with his arms hanging down and his back slightly arched, like a giant monkey, with a roaring sound coming from his mouth. At this moment, he did not regard himself as a human being, but as a human-shaped violent ape. The most powerful fighting form appeared.
Qin Wuyang showed no sign of weakness, but in terms of momentum, he was still weaker than Yinglong and less wild. This was not because he was not strong enough, not talented enough, or not hardworking enough, but because he did not have the environment of a beast to further his studies.
"Boom!" The two collided instantly, and the battle broke out. It was like two glowing human-shaped weapons colliding, with a clanging sound. Two air waves rose into the sky, and the stone slabs on the ground continued to explode. Come, the dust stirs up all over the sky. The dust stirs, gathers, and explodes with the movements of the two people, and is also constantly twisting.
At this time, outsiders can no longer clearly see the movements of the two, but the scene makes people excited. Every dust explosion represents a blow between the two. Every roar makes people crazy. The blood swells. As long as there is still something in the body, The bloody people were furious and wanted to join the fight, but reason told them that they couldn't move. At this time, the blood was spilled on the spot, but the body was missing!
"This is an intense fight!" Zhang Heng murmured. He was probably the only one who could keep up with the two people's movements now. Although he couldn't really see their figures, he could tell every move. Action, every track. Both of them were performing at a super level, completely giving up on the consequences, and violently burst out their physical functions one after another. After this battle, no matter who wins or loses, they will not be able to recover if they don't practice for a few months, and they may even leave behind a lifelong scar. Hidden wounds.
But a warrior will have no regrets if he can have such a battle in his life, just like the saying: "To hear the Tao in the morning, to die at night is enough!"
"Bang!" The two figures condensed by dust separated, each flew out, fell to the ground with a bang, and the sound of cracking stone slabs came again. The battle was over, the energy stopped, and the dust in the sky gradually returned to calm.
The figures of the two men were revealed, both lying on their backs on the ground. They didn't know the outcome, but the tattered clothes and several bleeding wounds on their bodies told everyone how fierce the fight was, and tears slipped down their faces. No one fainted, but countless people couldn't help but shed tears, including some big men with beards. No one thought it was a shameful act for a man to shed tears. At this time, tears representWith respect.
They may not understand a true warrior's desire for battle, nor why martial arts must determine the winner, but they can feel this emotion. The battle between the two was very successful, and the contagion was so strong, who can say Only singing has penetrating power, and warriors can do all this and do it better!
"Master!"
"Wu Yang!"
People on both sides rushed forward to check the injuries of the two people. Some emotional audience members also rushed to the stage. Zhang Heng suddenly moved, ejected from the chair onto the stage, and shouted: "Don't move, everyone, gather around." Coming here will only make their injuries worse!¡±
Experts from other sects also rushed forward, guarding the edge of the stage to prevent the crazy audience from running in. Although these people were all out of genuine concern, they really couldn't get close to the two of them at this time.
Zhang Heng calmed down when he saw the scene, but did not rush to see the injuries of the two people, because at least both of them could not die, that was fine, and said again: "Now it is up to me to judge this battle, Master Wu did not Do you have your opinion?" Zhang Heng only asked Wu for his opinion. Although An also opened a sect and won many national martial arts championships, he was only in his thirties and could not be treated as an honorific. There was a representative of the Baji Sect. The answer is enough. As for the organizer, there is no need to consider it at all, because this competition is not within the scope of the performance script, and laymen are not qualified to judge.
Wu had just checked Qin Wuyang's injuries. At this time, both Qin Wuyang and Yinglong had fainted. As Zhang Heng had judged, serious injuries were inevitable, but they could not die. With their physical strength, even if they were shot in their vital parts, it would not be possible. It can be killed in a short time!
PS: There will be another chapter around midnight, so start writing now!