Lei Zhenyue let out a cry like a cow sucking water from his throat, his right arm shook imperceptibly a few times, and his eyes revealed an undisguised look of surprise.
Lei Zhenyue was born as a famous martial arts master in Hebei Province. Later, his family suffered a change and his family moved to Tianjin.
When Lei Zhenyue was five years old, he began to practice Tongbei Boxing with Zhang Ce, who was known as the "Sage of Tongbei Boxing" at the time. He was a close disciple of this great boxer who had no rivals in the nine provinces of North and Northeast China in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China.
After Zhang Ce passed away, Lei Zhenyue visited famous boxing masters in Beijing and Tianjin and learned Pigua Boxing. After seventy or eighty years of training, he had already mastered these two boxing techniques.
With that blow just now, Lei Zhenyue asked himself that even if he was a ferocious tiger, his muscles and bones could be broken and killed on the spot. However, Ye Tian actually managed to fight it off with one hand, and there was still a faint force that rebounded, causing a burst of blood in his chest and abdomen. Upwelling.
At this time, Lei Zhenyue already knew that the young man in front of him did have arrogance, and he might not even be able to "teach" him.
In the arena, strength is respected.
At that time, Du Yuesheng and Huang Jinrong were not the senior members of the Qing Gang, but when future generations mentioned the Qing Gang, they would definitely be represented by these two, even because they were the most powerful.
But people like Lei Zhenyue place more emphasis on personal force. Ye Tian's "Overlord Lifting the Cauldron" has already won his respect.
Ye Tian shook his numb right hand and said, "Keep going. If you can practice outer martial arts to your level, it will be no less impressive than the "Arm Saint" Chuck!"
"Do you know my master? I am far behind him!"
Lei Zhenyue was stunned when he heard this. He had stayed abroad for more than sixty years and had not heard his master's name for a long time. However, he still had some self-awareness and knew that his kung fu was still far inferior to his master.
You know, from the end of the Qing Dynasty to the period before liberation, the domestic martial arts world was a hundred schools of thought contending, with many martial arts masters such as Da Dao Wang Wu, Sun Lutang, Huo Yuanjia, and the sharp gun Li Shuwen.
And Chuck has learned from the strengths of many schools throughout his life, and became the first person to create the "Through-Arm Tai Chi" boxing style, which has enabled him to reach a state of proficiency and perfection. This is the closest point in the history of Tong-arm Martial Arts that no one can surpass. peak.
Although Lei Zhenyue's cultivation has entered the realm of transformation, if placed in the context of that era, he still cannot reach the heights of those boxing masters.
"It turns out he is a disciple of Arm Saint, no wonder..."
Ye Tian shook his head, feeling a little dumbfounded in his heart. Although this world is big, when it comes to friendship, there can always be some connections.
Li Shanyuan had many contacts throughout his life. In order to search for the authentic Tuibei Tu, he once spent some time at Beijing University and was friends with many martial arts masters in Beijing and Tianjin. Zhang Ce was one of them.
Ye Tian didn't want to talk to Lei Zhenyue about these things, otherwise the fight would not go on when they talked about friendship. At that moment, he stretched out his figure, his feet were like butterflies walking through flowers, and he actually took the initiative to attack.
However, compared with Lei Zhenyue's powerful attack just now, Ye Tian's fists attacking him seemed a bit light. The onlookers were very doubtful whether Ye Tian's fists and kicks hitting Lei Zhenyue were in the process. Tickle him?
But what everyone didn't know was that Lei Zhenyue was in extremely uncomfortable condition.
Because the fists and kicks that Ye Tian attacked him seemed to be weak, but in fact every punch contained an inner energy. Even Lei Zhenyue did not dare to let Ye Tian hit him.
Although he has half-stepped into the realm of transformation, Lei Zhenyue has spent his whole life practicing outer martial arts, and his control of the true energy is far inferior to Ye Tianlai's exquisite control. When competing with the true energy, Lei Zhenyue seems to be somewhat incompetent.
"ha!"
With a loud shout from his mouth, Lei Zhenyue poured all his strength into his arms, opened and closed them with his arms, and started to attack Ye Tian forcefully.
Lei Zhenyue had no choice but to do it. When it came to the skill of moving and moving, he was not as good as Ye Tian. He could only fight hard and force Ye Tian to fight with his fists and kicks.
But how could Ye Tian, who had already fought with him once, use his shortcomings to compete with Lei Zhenyue's strengths?
Just when Lei Zhenyue shouted, Ye Tian's steps suddenly became faster, he stepped on the Bagua footwork, and started to swim around Lei Zhenyue's body.
Ye Tian learned this set of footwork from Qiu Wendong. Although his kung fu was not very good, he was taught by his ancestor Dong Haichuan. The inheritance of Baguazhang is still very authentic.
Tongbei Quan also focuses on footwork, but it is much inferior to Ye Tian's Bagua footwork. When Lei Zhenyue turned a few times slowly, he suddenly felt a pain in his body, but he was hit by Ye Tian's punches.
However, what surprised Lei Zhenyue was that although these punches were a little painful, they were not as powerful as he had imagined. At this time, he was thinking flawlessly and concentrated on dealing with Ye Tian's stormy attack.
Ye Tianda rose up, stepped on Bagua, and when his body reached its extreme, the onlookers could only see a shadow surrounding Lei Zhenyue.
Lei Zhenyue is very experienced in fighting enemies. At this moment, he has given up on competing with Ye Tian. Instead, he stands on the same spot, trying to remain unchanged in response to all changes. Ye Tian's several advances were blocked by him. .
However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that although Lei Zhenyue is not losing for the time being, defeat will happen sooner or later. From ancient times to the present, there are very few examples of passive defeats turning defeat into victory.
"Haha, so happy!"
In previous fights, Ye Tian would always end the fight with three punches and two kicks, but when he competed with Lei Zhenyue, he met his opponent. At this moment, Ye Tian was full of blood and was fighting happily.
"Huh? Why are you not as strong as before?"
During a close attack, Ye Tian and Lei Zhenyue fought again. They found that the old man's strength was much weaker than before, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
At this time, the two of them had only fought for five or six minutes. With Lei Zhenyue's half-step cultivation, his physical strength was not so bad. It stands to reason that even if the fight lasted for half an hour, his energy and blood would not be weakened.
"It's bad. After this old man entered the Transformation Realm, he hasn't been able to consolidate his cultivation yet, but a hidden disease is about to break out."
Turning to the front of Lei Zhenyue, Ye Tian saw Lei Zhenyue's somewhat gloomy face, and he suddenly understood.
Lei Zhenyue went through thousands of battles in his life and suffered countless internal and external injuries. If he took off his clothes, a few of them could count hundreds of scars on Lei Zhenyue's body.
In addition, he practiced the outer martial art of killing a thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred. It is extremely rare for him to be able to maintain his physical strength until he is over eighty years old and enter the transformation state.
Entering the Transformation Realm represents the pinnacle of self-cultivation of the human body. At this time, both internal and external boxing techniques reach the same goal. As long as Lei Zhenyue takes good care of himself, he can clear away all the hidden diseases he suffered in his early years.
However, not long after Lei Zhenyue broke through the barrier, he had no time to experience the feeling of entering the transformation state, so he was summoned by the accompanying uncle, and then he started to fight Ye Tian.
If Ye Tian's kung fu was ordinary, it would be enough for Lei Zhenyue to finish him off in three or five strokes. However, Ye Tian's cultivation level was even higher than him. The combination of fists and feet caused the hidden disease hidden in Lei Zhenyue's body to burst out. .
"Master Ye, please be merciful!"
Although there was no one in the field who had higher kung fu than these two people, there was no shortage of people with sharp eyesight. At least Du Fei could see that Lei Zhenyue was at the end of his rope.
"Third brother, hurry up and admit defeat!"
Li Songqiu also shouted loudly that he and Lei Zhenyue had known each other for more than half a century and were like brothers. He never wanted to see Lei Zhenyue destroyed by Ye Tian's fist.
You know, the two of them competed in front of Hongmen bosses from all over the world. Even if there were any casualties, they could not be blamed on the other party. If Ye Tian had evil intentions, he would have taken Lei Zhenyue's surname, and others would have nothing to say. explain.
But even if Lei Zhenyue wants to give up at this time, he has to ask Ye Tiantong if he agrees, because at this time Ye Tian's boxing method has changed, from wandering to strong attack, and Lei Zhenyue, who is so strong in the boxing wind, can't even say anything. Won't come out.
"Fall down!"
After deflecting Lei Zhenyue's long-arm punch, Ye Tian dwarfed and climbed up. Before Lei Zhenyue could retract his outstretched arm, he had already struck him three times on the chest with both palms.
These three blows seemed light and weak, but Lei Zhenyue's huge body suddenly stiffened, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out from his mouth.
"Third brother!"
"Uncle Lei!"
Several shouts were heard, and several figures snatched out from the crowd of onlookers and supported the shaky Lei Zhenyue.
"Master Ye, even if Uncle Lei provokes you first, there is no need for you to do this cruel thing, right?" Holding Lei Zhenyue's shoulders, Du Fei looked at Ye Tian with a sullen face.
Although Lei Hu was unpopular, Lei Zhenyue was the most respected senior figure in Hongmen. Seeing that he was severely injured and vomited blood by the new recruit Ye Tian, even Du Fei became a little anxious.
There were many people who had the same idea as Du Fei, especially those who had fought with Lei Zhenyue in the early years. Their eyes were a little red, and Lei Zhenyue's mouthful of blood seemed to be spurted out by himself.
"Du Fei, he has a hidden disease in his body. It would be a good thing to spit out this congestion."
Ye Tian shook his head and took a deep breath. Logically speaking, his blood should have surged from the fierce battle just now, but there was an unhealthy paleness on Ye Tian's face.
"Is it a good thing to fart and make someone vomit blood?"
Before Ye Tian could finish his words, the chief escort rushed forward, his face full of grief and anger. If he hadn't taken the situation into account, he would have summoned his disciples and Ye Tian to fight for their lives.
"Cough, cough cough..."
Just when a group of people surrounded Ye Tian, Lei Zhenyue suddenly coughed, and several black lumps with bruises were spit out from his mouth.
"All the internal organs were smashed?" At this moment, even Li Songqiu, who was sitting in a wheelchair, had red eyes.
