Ruyi put down the stick, made fists with both hands, and stood with his feet unsteady, his waist and back slightly arched, his attitude was leisurely, but it gave people a sense of danger out of thin air.
When He Wen saw Ruyi, he put down his stick. Without waiting for Ruyi to attack, He Wen immediately pulled out the heart of a black tiger and grabbed Ruyi.
Ruyi opened his left hand to block her right hand, and his right hand also used a black tiger to grab the other person's chest.
When He Wen met, his right hand quickly turned into a fist and hit Ruyi's abdomen. His left hand reached forward to grab Ruyi's right hand.
Ruyi twisted her body to avoid He Wenhui's right hand. Her left hand turned into a fist and hit He Wenhui's abdomen. Her right hand also reached out to grab He Wenhui's left hand.
When He Wen saw Ruyi follow her and followed her, He Wen sneered and tried another move, but Ruyi also changed her move and still followed him.
In this way, He Wenhui changed and Ruyi changed. Although he was a little in a hurry and seemed to be caught off guard, he narrowly avoided He Wenhui's attacks every time and learned 90% of He Wenhui's boxing techniques.
At the beginning, it was He Wenhui who punched and Ruyi blocked the punch. Later, it was He Wenhui who had just punched and Ruyi also punched. It was like a sparring match. No matter how He Wenhui punched, Ruyi could block it.
In fact, although Ruyi practiced Kung Fu, she had no fighting skills. It was just that her soul was powerful and her mind was paying attention to He Wenhui. Every time He Wenhui made a move, she knew about it in advance and responded accordingly. Therefore, in the eyes of others, she dealt with it very well. In fact,
On the other hand, she was simply very passive and took advantage of the situation.
Later, after Ruyi became familiar with He Wenhui's boxing skills, Ruyi had already punched before He Wenhui's fist came out, so He Wenhui had to change his moves in advance. As a result, He Wenhui's boxing skills were disrupted several times.
In this way, the two went back and forth, and they were evenly matched. In the blink of an eye, they had fought for more than a hundred rounds, and He Wenhui gradually became impatient.
Every time he made a move, Ruyi seemed to be able to block his attack. It seemed that he was attacking and Ruyi was defending, but he knew that there was nothing he could do about Ruyi.
Even later, Ruyi's fists were equipped with fist wind, and their speed was even better than his.
If he hadn't been a warrior and had powerful skills, he wouldn't have been able to fight Ruyi for more than a hundred rounds.
However, after playing more than a hundred rounds, Ruyi has learned He Wenhui's skills. It is no longer defensive, but gradually uses some of He Wenhui's previous tricks.
He Wenhui was shocked and jumped out quickly: "Stop, let me ask you, how do you understand my He Family Quan?"
Ruyi was funny: "Didn't I learn this from you?"
"You learned my He Family Boxing just because you fought with me?"
Ruyi frowned: "Can't you learn it? But I don't have boxing skills. If I want to fight you, I will naturally learn your boxing skills. Isn't that okay?"
She looked at Palace Master Pei who was guarding the stage: "Does this count as me secretly learning other people's skills? Does it count as a foul?"
Palace Master Pei was a little amused: "No, you are studying in battle in an upright and honest manner. It is not called stealing, and it is not considered a foul."
Everyone admired Ruyi very much for being able to learn other people's boxing skills while fighting with them!
Ruyi shrugged at He Wenhui, then spread his hands: "Sorry, it's not a foul. Do you have any other punches? Here are a few new ones."