Chapter 418 Tai Chi, painting the ground as a prison
As soon as Zhao Fangquan finished speaking, the whole place fell silent.
The war is about to break out, and all voices of discussion are unnecessary at this time.
Everyone held their breath, waiting for the battle to begin.
The whole boxing gym seemed to be echoing Zhao Fangquan's voice... I've been waiting for you for a long time.
Zhao Fangquan said these words to Chu Chen with the posture and tone of a strong man.
Everyone heard it.
Zhao Tianhao even laughed subconsciously, "I thought you didn't dare to come."
Of course, the position where Zhao Tianhao is standing is exactly opposite where Chu Chen and others are now, otherwise, Zhao Tianhao would not dare to say these words.
Many eyes were focused on Chu Chen.
Chu Chen glanced at the time.
6:55 p.m.
"Then just wait a few more minutes."
Chu Chen has no plans to take the stage immediately.
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone present was dumbfounded.
Master Chu doesn't play by the rules.
I have been waiting for Zhao Fangquan's words for a long time. His words were clearly provocative and even contemptuous, but Chu Chen said lightly, "Please wait a few more minutes."
"Master Zhao punched the cotton and was unable to exert any force."
"Seven o'clock in the evening, see you there or not. If you say seven o'clock, it will be seven o'clock, even if it is one minute earlier."
"It seems that Chu Chen is also very confident. Otherwise, how could he dare to irritate Zhao Fangquan at this time?"
Everyone discussed excitedly.
Zhao Fangquan stared at Chu Chen for a while and then sneered.
He has arranged everything.
Zhao Fangquan didn't believe that under this arrangement, Nangong Yun could still help Chu Chen without knowing it.
Five minutes passed.
Chu Chen stepped onto the ring.
The lights illuminated the two people on the ring.
Song Qiu's palms were sweating, and he couldn't help but whisper, "Sister Fairy, our position is five meters away from the ring, can you help my brother-in-law?" Song Qiu expressed that he was very worried.
Hearing this, Nangong Yun was startled, "Did I say I wanted to help Chenchen?"
Song Qiu was dumbfounded.
Nangong Yun immediately smiled, "This is a battle that belongs to Chenchen himself."
Song Qiu's pupils were widened to the extreme.
From the beginning to the end, the fairy sister had no intention of taking action?
"But..." Song Qiu became anxious, "Zhao Fangquan is a martial arts master."
"Zhao Fangquan is a martial arts master, but..." Nangong Jun's eyes fell on Chu Chen on the stage, and he said lightly, "He is the young master of the Jiu Xuan Sect and the only common disciple among the nine of us, although I have never met him.
There are innate warriors who can defeat martial arts masters, but I believe that if there must be a precedent for this, this person must be him."
Song Qiu held his breath.
He heard the meaning behind the fairy sister's words.
No innate warrior has ever defeated a martial arts master, but the fairy sister believes that Chu Chen can do it.
Song Qiu instantly became nervous and tensed his nerves.
That's just what the fairy sister believes, and it may not be the truth.
"Brother-in-law, you have to work harder." Song Qiu looked at Chu Chen on the ring.
On the stage.
Zhao Fangquan stared at Chu Chen and said slowly, "No one can help you today."
Chu Chen smiled, "Stop talking nonsense, if South American fighting skills were really powerful, the five masters would not have joined forces to attack, and they would have been easily defeated by my master."
Zhao Fangquan's pupils shrank, and a sharp light flashed through his eyes, "I dare not say how powerful South American fighting skills are, but it is more than enough to defeat you..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Fangquan directly launched an attack.
Everyone in the Weiyang Boxing Gym stared intently at the two figures on the ring with bated breath.
Zhao Fangquan's punches were like wind, fierce and fast, and there was no sign of any injury on his body. This scene also made Nangong Yun a little surprised, "It seems that Chenchen has destroyed the opponent's potential."
It inspired me.”
Song Qiu, "..."
Song Yan pursed her red lips lightly and stared at Chu Chen with determination.
Among the crowd, Chu Kaiping also sneaked in. The moment Zhao Fangquan took action, the corners of Chu Kaiping's mouth twitched.
Is this what Chu Chen said that Zhao Fangquan can only exert five successful powers?
Chu Kaiping had the urge to turn around and leave. He really couldn't bear to watch his nephew being held down and beaten.
"Although I have broken through to the realm of an innate warrior, how can I fight a fight between an innate warrior and a prosperous martial arts master?" Chu Kaiping shook his head slightly.
Gong Changhong's face, who was standing next to Chu Kaiping, suddenly changed. He clenched his fists secretly, looked up, and suddenly lowered his voice, "Team Chu, maybe we can cut off the power and interrupt this battle."
Chu Kaiping also raised his head, thoughtfully. However, at this moment, there was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.
"Xiaoyaoyou Palm Technique!"
"As expected, he is the disciple of Sister Shenxian. I have watched the video of Sister Shenxian defeating the five top masters in South America countless times. Now what Chu Chen is using is the Xiaoyaoyou Palm Technique."
Chu Kaiping's attention was also attracted, and he suddenly forgot to turn off the power.
Under Zhao Fangquan's fierce and tyrannical offensive, Chu Chen's figure rose up gracefully, like a withered yellow leaf flying in the strong wind, moving with the wind, despite the turbulent waves, and was not harmed.
It was the first time for many people to see Xiaoyaoyou Palm Technique, and they became excited on the spot.
However, Song Qiu couldn't be happy.
The same Xiaoyaoyou Palm Technique was used in the hands of the Fairy Sister to play with the five masters of South America. But now the brother-in-law can only defend passively. The gap between the two realms can be seen as soon as he makes a move.
Song Qiu's palms were sweating even more.
Gradually, more and more people saw that Chu Chen seemed to be in a passive situation during the battle between the two.
"Happy travel?" Zhao Fangquan sneered, "Let me see how you can be free."
Zhao Fangquan punched hard and went all out. He would not give Chu Chen any chance to breathe.
In the audience, Zhao Tianhao raised his voice, "There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun. However, Chu Chen, you are not a Kun, but a turtle. If you have the ability to fight back! Don't be a coward."
Zhao Tianhao's strong and provocative voice immediately caused a burst of dissatisfaction on the scene.
Many people pointed at Zhao Tianhao and cursed.
However, in the situation in front of him, Chu Chen was indeed at a disadvantage. Even if they scolded him, they lacked some confidence.
Chu Kaiping glanced in the direction of Zhao Tianhao, his expression darkened, and then he said calmly, "Shut up that guy."
Beside Chu Kaiping, someone quietly stepped back and slowly walked behind Zhao Tianhao.
"There is a mighty turtle, and its name is Chen." Zhao Tianhao didn't care at all about the people's scolding. In his opinion, only the weak would curse angrily, so Zhao Tianhao was even more proud.
Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in my head.
Someone is attacking from behind!
Zhao Tianhao screamed and fell to the ground, and then the crowd became restless. Many people's soles accidentally rubbed Zhao Tianhao's clothes, and Zhao Tianhao howled and screamed in pain.
At this scene, Song Qiu and others who were watching from the opposite side were greatly relieved.
Song Qiu laughed even more, "You are so powerful, why don't you fight back!"
Zhao Tianhao stood up in embarrassment and looked around him, but did not see any suspicious person.
Staring hard at Song Qiu opposite him, Zhao Tianhao was about to speak when a cold feeling came from behind him. He immediately did not dare to say anything anymore. He gritted his teeth secretly and looked towards the ring. He couldn't wait to see Chu Chen.
The scene of being beaten down.
"Chinese Kung Fu is not as powerful as it is boasted about." Zhao Fangquan stared at Chu Chen and suddenly said with a sneer. He used his strength again and his moves suddenly changed. He had figured out Chu Chen's Xiaoyaoyou routine.
A fierce punch cut through the void and hit Chu Chen's chest.
There were a few people from the martial arts community who had sneaked into the Weiyang Boxing Gym. At this time, they all saw Chu Chen's dangerous situation and subconsciously exclaimed.
Song Qiu clenched his fists, his heartbeat already reaching his throat.
Between the electric light and flint.
Chu Chen's movements seemed to slow down all of a sudden. He covered his chest with both hands and suddenly grabbed Zhao Fangquan's fist.
Use your strength to unload your strength!
With a snap, Zhao Fangquan rushed forward a few steps, looked back at Chu Chen, the scene just now appeared in his mind, his expression suddenly sank, and he attacked forcefully again.
Chu Chen's movements were much slower, but at this time, it felt like his defense had doubled.
In this arena where every second is full of danger, Chu Chen's slow motion gives people a natural feeling.
"Brother-in-law's Tai Chi!" Song Qiu was suddenly excited and blurted out. He had seen Chu Chen demonstrate the secrets of Tai Chi with his own eyes, and now Chu Chen directly applied Tai Chi to his performance.
"This is very similar to what I do in the park every morning, but why am I not that good?"
"Tai Chi! The most popular form of Chinese Kung Fu."
"Can ordinary Tai Chi really be used in actual combat? What Master Chu performs is the real Tai Chi!"
"Real ancient martial arts!"
Everyone's eyes were blazing and they couldn't take their eyes away.
Outside Weiyang Boxing Gym, there was also a burst of exclamations at this time.
Almost everyone is looking down at their phones.
On some live broadcast platforms, people who are currently in the boxing gym are conducting simultaneous live broadcasts.
"Wen has Taiji to stabilize the world, and martial arts has Baji to stabilize the world."
"Chu Chen's Tai Chi is simply superb."
"Who said Chu Chen is not qualified to fight against a martial arts master?"
Many people became excited.
On the arena, Chu Chen used Tai Chi to fight against Zhao Fangquan.
At first, Zhao Fangquan was really not used to it, and he was defeated continuously, but gradually, Zhao Fangquan, a martial arts master with extremely rich combat experience, found Chu Chen's flaw, and punched straight in, using the strength of the martial arts master to break through the mystery of Tai Chi.
A critical moment.
Chu Chen opened the Tai Chi diagram with his hands, but stepped on the Qiankun steps.
Qiankun step, the basic footwork of Qimen!
A smile appeared on Nangong Yun's face, "Qimen's skills are Chenchen's real trump card against the martial arts master."
It is impossible for an ordinary innate warrior to fight against a martial arts master.
But Chu Chen is not only an innate warrior with a demonic talent, but also a genius of the Qi Sect!
Qiankun step, draw the ground as a prison technique!
At this moment, Chu Chen used the Qiankun Step to draw the ground as a prison, and drew Tai Chi diagrams with both hands. They complemented each other and blocked Zhao Fangquan's attack.
Zhao Fangquan's pupils suddenly shrank. He had clearly found Chu Chen's flaw, but he was blocked by Chu Chen in the midst of lightning and flint.
Zhao Fangquan grew up in South America and did not know much about ancient Chinese martial arts, let alone the mysterious and strange arts.
"What's going on?" Zhao Fangquan felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.
Chu Chen was still the same Chu Chen in front of him, but Zhao Fangquan felt untouchable.
Zhao Fangquan didn't know that this was the magic of painting the ground to lock him, but he immediately looked at Nangong Yun in horror, "What did you do?"
In Zhao Fangquan's opinion, only Nangong Yun could make him feel this way without anyone noticing.
Nangong Yun:???
Audience present:???
Chu Chen:???
Kick, kick, kick!
Zhao Fangquan suddenly took a few steps back and stared at Nangong Yun.
"Zhao Fangquan, what do you mean?" Song Qiu sneered, "Could it be that the look from my fairy sister affected your performance?"
