Shaking his arms and hitting the sky, he fell down! Stomping his feet shook Kyushu!
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This set of boxing techniques can intimidate a party even with a small success. If it is a great success, its power will be astonishing!
Yang Jing has watched a large number of fighting events in the Hulunbuir Grassland and has studied various martial arts, especially Chinese martial arts. He can conclude without hesitation that the Zhou Shaohua in front of him is definitely a martial arts master of Bajiquan! And he has been in prison for many years.
This changed his boxing routines, placing more emphasis on offense and sudden attacks, which invisibly increased its offensive nature.
"Find a way to get that person's information to me." The cold woman among the female prisoners said softly.
"Sister, are you interested in him?" The charming woman raised her delicately groomed eyebrows, pursed her lips and smiled softly. This woman seemed to be a natural charmer, her every move and smile was alluring and charming.
The cold woman ignored her teasing, her jade-like face remained indifferent: "No matter whether he succeeds or fails today, there will eventually be turmoil in the iron prison. It will be more beneficial to the female prison if these self-righteous men can be suppressed."
"Go get a few people and check on my sister." The charming woman casually gestured to the guards around her, but her eyes were fixed on Di Cheng, not knowing what she was thinking.
The level of fighting on the field continued to be fierce. Zhou Shaohua fully displayed the essence of Bajiquan, combining force and blowing. The energy was integrated and the inside and outside were integrated. Even the simplest moves contained extremely ingenious power. In blowing,
Under the influence of Qi, Zhou Shaohua's energy is extremely follow-up, just like the waves of the sea, continuous and continuous, one wave higher than the other. Each impact penetrates directly into the body, pressing into the internal organs.
Under the continuous effect of this kind of effort, when a person is hit, he doesn't feel much on the outside, but his internal organs feel as if he is being shaken. This is what boxers call "internal injuries."
Even though Di Cheng was proficient in using his own strength to offload force, he couldn't help but feel the blood boiling inside his body after being hit by such a high-intensity attack. It didn't look very bloody on the outside, but traces of blood overflowed from the corners of his nostrils and mouth, and his face looked sickly.
Flushing.
However, compared to Di Cheng's internal injuries, Zhou Shaohua's condition was very miserable. Under Di Cheng's powerful and fierce moves, his clothes were already in tatters, and his originally fine steel-like muscles had been torn and torn to pieces. Moreover, under Di Cheng's attack,
Under intensive care, many bones cracked, and the severe pain made his face turn pale.
Di Cheng suddenly came closer, his hands were spinning like Tai Chi, but the power was like an explosion, forcefully shaking away Zhou Shaohua's fist, and punching Zhou Shaohua's chest fiercely!
boom!
The surging power swept away from the center of the intersection point in all directions like a raging wave. The sudden burst of force sent Zhou Shaohua flying backwards, powerfully disintegrating the powerful moves on his lower body.
"The number one man in the railway supervision department belongs to me today!" Di Cheng roared loudly. Di Cheng, who was at full strength, showed unparalleled strength and sharp attacks. He put his force on his heels and walked on his waist, and his body was surging like a snake.
Sliding away, he made a series of strange movements and attacked Zhou Shaohua.
"Dream!" Zhou Shaohua was as powerful as a tiger, and he jumped up violently with his hands on the ground. Before he could land, his swinging palms were directly facing Di Cheng's tricky punching wind.
Bang! Zhou Shaohua's reaction speed and body coordination were perfect, but after all, he took action in a hurry. His arms trembled under the sudden impact, and he was knocked back again.
"Come back!" His hands suddenly changed into palms, and Qi filled his fingertips. He clasped Zhou Shaohua's right arm like an eagle's claw. At the same time, he kicked with both feet sharply, preventing the opponent from preparing a "borrowing a move for a move" move*
retreat.
ah!!!!
There were roars, and with the power of his voice, Di Cheng's claws, filled with extremely powerful force, suddenly rubbed together!
The sound of ripping cotton cloth could be heard clearly, and Zhou Shaohua's right arm was rubbed with great force again, and the flesh and bones were immediately separated!
The large muscles tore off the tendons and separated from the bones. The blood flowing through this place lost control and quickly gathered towards this part!
Unimaginable pain swept down his right arm. Even though Zhou Shaohua had experienced too much pain, he couldn't help screaming at this moment.
Huh! Di Cheng had no intention of holding back at all. He used his arms to hit Zhou Shaohua's chest hard, knocking him out again.
Hiss A large number of prisoners were shocked and moved, and thousands of eyes were focused on the figure that screamed and flew upside down! After a short pause, they turned one after another and focused on Di Cheng who was attacking again.
He...actually severely injured Zhou Shaohua?! From the early stage of both offense and defense, to the current disregard of defense and strong attack, Di Cheng's series of gorgeous and shocking assaults sounded in the hearts of everyone like bursts of muffled drums.
From the beginning to the end, everyone could see clearly that Zhou Shaohua was definitely not waterproof, and this was not an intentional act. Di Cheng used his strong power to defeat Zhou Shaohua, the number one iron prisoner. Although the battle was still fierce and passionate, the ending was difficult to determine. Di Cheng
Cheng's strength has conquered most of the people present.
"The head of the family...he..." Jingang couldn't hide the astonishment in his eyes. Is this his true strength? If he had faced them in the same manner as he did today, they might have suffered an even more miserable defeat.
I originally thought that the other party was arrogant, but now it seems that I am just looking at the sky!
Sha Lang looked at the vigorous figure on the field with some dejection. Challenge? With the strength that Di Cheng showed today, is he qualified to challenge again? He has always been aloof and weak for the first time. Suppose he is fighting Di Cheng now.
The only person I know is myself. Faced with such a violent bombardment, how long can I hold on?
Looking at the battle in the field with a complicated expression, Sha Lang was suddenly in a trance. He seemed to have seen his original figure. Four years ago, when he just became the head of the seventh courtyard, he also challenged Zhou Shaohua, and it was also in the grassland at his feet.
, also in the presence of thousands of people. But that time... I was defeated, and defeated miserably, completely.
He understands Zhou Shaohua's strength, and none of the three of them may be 100% sure to stop him from going crazy. But today... Di Cheng not only withstood the impact of Zhou Shaohua's wind and rain, but also severely injured him! Doesn't it mean that his
How much stronger is he than Zhou Shaohua?
Roar! Just when everyone was thinking about it, there was a sudden turn in the field. Zhou Shaohua actually used his injured right arm to take the initiative to meet Di Cheng's ten consecutive kicks in the air. However, due to his deliberate decision, the surging...
The force bombarded certain parts in a targeted manner.
"He wants to use strength to temporarily disable his right arm, replace pain with numbness, and free his body from the constraints of his right arm. Zhou Shaohua is as crazy as ever. It would be a waste for such a person not to come to death row." From a distance.
Diao Zun saw Zhou Shaohua's intention at a glance. It was not to really destroy it, but to temporarily make it unconscious, just like a gecko cutting off its tail, sacrificing one part to save the whole body!
Sure enough, Zhou Shaohua's right arm hung down weakly, but the ferocious evil intention returned again!
"The eight poles have double blades, fists, palms, legs and feet! When the upper plate is used up, the lower plate rises!"
"Walking is like walking in mud, and the feet are no higher than the knees. This method of attacking and killing is from below!" Zhou Shaohua roared in a deep voice and took the initiative to attack Di Cheng. However, the weapon of attack was changed from his fists to his feet.
Bajiquan is not just a boxing technique, the sticking and kicking are as sharp as a knife.
The sudden change in style made Di Cheng slightly uncomfortable. Zhou Shaohua's feet struck rapidly like drills. The attack point fell below the knee joint, especially the feet. Although there was no great damage, it seriously restricted Di Cheng's movements, so that
Notice that his attacks on other parts of his body gradually weaken, and he even looks a little passive.
Ah! There was a slightly sharp scream. Zhou Shaohua looked at the loophole that appeared when Zhun Di was distracted. His body quickly moved forward, his left fist hooked out, and a "Overlord's Hard Break Rein" hit Di Cheng's chest forcefully, knocking Di Cheng back.
It was repulsed directly.
His chest felt tight, his blood rushed back, and a mouthful of blood spattered out. The flush on Di Cheng's face turned pale in an instant.
The two faced each other from afar, and the continuous full-force impact for nearly twenty minutes consumed them greatly. They were breathing rapidly and heavily, and were sweating profusely. Only Ruju's eyes were still bright.
"I admire Di Cheng for being able to practice Baji Quan to such a level." Di Cheng's whole body's aura was firmly locked on Zhou Shaohua. Although it had been greatly consumed, he had no intention of stopping. His footsteps moved like a dormant evil beast, ready to explode at any time.
possible impact.
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