Chapter 38 One move
When he walked to the open space in the middle of the crowd, Qin Mu ignored the students who were staring at the covetous students around him, looked up at the still hazy drizzle in the sky, and suddenly smiled: "In fact, this is also a good weather for killing people."
At this time, Igayuan had already restrained his anger. He stepped on wooden clogs and seemed to have measured every step with a ruler. It was not bad at all. He picked up the brush, wrote his name neatly on the wall, turned around and bowed to the sixty Japanese masters behind him, and said, "You guys, let me show the dignity of Japanese martial arts in this battle."
The sixty people didn't say anything, but just gave the gift silently.
Qin Mu was not surprised that Iga Yuan would choose to fight him alone, as Japan's number one master. He could die in battle, but he could not admit that his skills were inferior to others.
I saw him walking step by step, slowly and heavily, as if he was carrying some heavy burden, but when he walked into the open space, his spine was already straight and his feet were tightly clutching on the ground.
Tang Zichen stood at the door without saying anything, but his eyes lit up at this moment and he praised: "What a country is destroyed and the mountains and rivers are there."
It turned out that Igayuan was like a devastated country at this time, and was in great pain, but he was carrying the road to national and national rejuvenation and slowly regained his hope.
This artistic conception is not the traditional martial arts concept, but the generation he was born after World War II, who carefully experienced the sorrow of the nation and the motherland, the pain and hope of all classes in the country, and gradually emerged with the spirit of the world's boxing spirit.
This is Igayuan's mind, the martial arts of the number one person in Japan.
Qin Mu looked at him, and showed a little admiration. He stretched out his right hand and signaled him to take action first.
Iga Yuan knew that he was not Qin Mu's opponent, and was not angry. He just made a stand of holding a pill and sitting on his hips. His face turned red suddenly. He stepped forward and his body hit his body, as if a mountain had hit him. The speed was fast and fierce. When he stepped on the bricks and stones on the ground, a shallow pit of half a meter in radius appeared.
"Iron Mountain!" This move is the most classic move among the most violent and violent boxing techniques in the Chinese martial arts. This move is "Bajiquan".
Bajiquan can be said to be the most powerful foreign boxing technique, and it comes from the gun technique on the battlefield.
Baji is divided into large frames and small frames. Large frames are the method of fighting, and small frames are the practice of stance. Although only practicing large frames can produce kung fu and can be very good at fighting, they cannot produce internal energy. Baji is good at elbow strikes, and it is also evolved from gun techniques. Using arms as guns, when stabbing people, they are either dead or disabled.
Igayuan's whole body was as black as iron, with large tendons exploding on his arms, like a tree vine twisted, and the steel was strong, with elbows in front and thick calluses on his joints. It was obviously a copper arm iron elbow, and it was unstoppable.
But he was like an elephant, and he was as light as he was, and he actually had the charm of a fragrant elephant crossing the river in the Shaolin pictographic fist.
Qin Mu stood in front of him, looking at the man who looked like a beast, and was completely surprised and suddenly showed an elbow and squeezed against the side of Igayuan's elbow.
Elbow strikes versus elbow strikes.
Igayuan's elbow strike is like a gun, invincible, but what Qin Mu uses is Tai Chi's fighting style - like a seal or a closed one.
Tai Chi moves elbows like pushing and grinding, and goes in every detail and follows the trend.
With his elbows hitting and squeezing, Iga Yuan felt that his fighting style was like a fierce general rushing to the formation without any force, and was shocked. His Bajiquan technique had already reached the highest level of hum and ha marrow cleaning, which was only a line between him and Li Shuwen, the magic gun that year.
But Qin Mu's Tai Chi technique was stuck and closed, as if it was like a dragonfly squirting through the water. Iga Yuan even felt that his fist strength seemed to be led by Qin Mu and attacked him.
He was really shocked. The so-called "four taels" means that he only has four taels of strength. On the contrary, he often has to use this move, and his own strength is more than a thousand pounds of strength.
But Qin Mu's expression did not change at this time, and he didn't even breathe rapidly, so he just slipped away with him. Such physical fitness was really terrifying.
Iga Yuanzhizhi knew that his moves at this time were not challenging for him at all, and if he did not show his true skills, he might not even be able to pass a single move.
He saw his eyes wide open, his hands shook again, and suddenly gritted his teeth, and the breath in his body surged even more. A violent roar ejected from the gaps in his teeth, one louder than another.
In a series of long roars, Igayuan advanced, stepped forward, and rushed. People were like the tide of the Qiantang River, and they rushed forward from top to bottom with one hand.
This move was majestic! Igayuan's entire body was like a tide of thousands of horses galloping. But his hands were like a fast ship at the tide, standing tall and riding the wind and waves!
The sword technique of Japanese Yagyuruo's sword technique - Killing Lang! It is the killer move created by the ancient Japanese martial artist sword technique master who faced the tide and practiced swords and understood the sword intent when Kanagawa Dalang. People are like tides, and their hands are tides. In front of the huge power of the sky, they still stand at the peak. It is a boxing spirit that uses people to fight against the sky.
This is the most profound manifestation of Japanese martial arts. Unlike China's Shuntian people, the frequent occurrence of Japanese disasters not only caused their fear of nature, but also derived the Shinto system of the 800 Japanese gods. It also made their martial arts extremely harmful and full of resistance to the will of heaven.
As soon as Zhan Lang's hand came out, his voice, power, power, and momentum immediately shocked the audience. Especially the aura that burst out violently from the gap between Iga Yuan's teeth, one sound higher and another, leading his feet to rush, stomp and rumbling, giving people a feeling of a tide coming and coming.
Qin Mu's eyes fell on Iga Yuan when he saw this move and he felt a little interested.
I saw him shaking his hands and shouting softly: "Lin". Igayuan felt like a Mount Sumeru appeared in front of him, blocking the tide.
Igayuan's attack was from top to bottom, like a clutch standing at the forefront, riding the wind and waves, and pointing straight toward it. But which ship can knock over Mount Sumeru?
But he saw that he seemed to stop quickly, and his steps were pausing forward, as if a giant ship was about to turn.
But Qin Mu seemed to have lost his patience. He stepped forward and his arms suddenly swelled. He held the hammer in both hands and hit Iga Yuan.
The number one hero of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, Li Yuanba, had two sledgehammers, and was invincible in the world. At this time, Qin Mu also seemed to have a big hammer weighing more than 10,000 kilograms in his hand. He ignored it and smashed it.
Igayuan rolled his arms upwards, shaking his body left and right, and his arms were violently knocked up, like two-sided iron shields. It was the "left and left" style in Tai Chi.
"Put your body left and right, like a card to move in."
Card means shield.
This is the most agile and fierce fighting style of sword and shield soldiers in ancient times. However, Qin Mu was an unreasonable general. He held such a heavy hammer in his hand, then arrived first, and then hit Igayuan's arm.
boom!
But I heard the two hands intersecting and the sound of golden swords was heard.
When I looked again, Igayuan's arms were already soft and he had no fighting spirit in his eyes.
Chapter completed!