"After this time, you have to be more careful about your strength, otherwise you won't be so lucky if something happens next time."
Su Liang smiled and said.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."
"Well, I'm going to see Xiahou."
Su Liang left the room and went to Xiahou Wu's place. Because Xiahou Wu wanted to protect Qin Feng and others, he took Qin Feng and others back to his rented place.
However, the room was too small to accommodate so many people. Fortunately, it was an old building and not many people lived there anymore, so Xia Houwu also rented the empty house on the other side of the corridor.
Just entered the room.
Su Liang heard the sound of roaring fists and kicks coming from a room.
Shan Ying stood at the door and watched.
Su Liang just walked in.
All the furniture in a room was cleared away, leaving only an empty room, where Xia Houwu was wearing a vest and waving his fists wantonly.
Tick! Tick!
Drops of sweat fell to the ground with Xiahou Wu's movements.
His forehead and temples were covered with beads of sweat, his white vest was completely soaked with sweat, and there was a pool of sweat on the ground, but Xiahou Wu didn't notice it and still focused on practicing his boxing.
One punch.
The violent punches were thrown out, causing the sound of howling wind.
Accompanied by waving fists and feet.
The strong fist wind is constantly attacking the surroundings. As soon as you step into this room, you can feel the obvious fluctuations in the air flow. The temperature of the entire room is cooler than the neighboring rooms.
Especially near Xiahouwu, the air current surged more and more fiercely.
All this was driven by Xia Houwu's fists and kicks.
"Su Liang?"
Shan Ying glanced at Su Liang standing aside.
Su Liang said hello to Shan Ying, looked at Xia Houwu who was sweating profusely in the room, looked at it for a while, and asked, "Is he always like this lately?"
"Um."
Shan Ying looked at Xia Houwu worriedly, "Senior brother has been training himself crazily every day recently."
Su Liang nodded thoughtfully.
Even though the two of them were talking at the door, Xia Houwu still didn't have a bad night's sleep. He had now entered a state of extreme concentration.
Snap!
Sweat kept dripping.
Xia Houwu's punches became faster and faster, and the undercurrent in the room became faster and faster, until Xia Houwu swung out a punch and exploded in the air.
Like a bunch of firecrackers.
Su Liang's eyes flashed.
He noticed that Xia Houwu seemed to have only thrown one punch, but in fact he had thrown several punches in a row, each punch hitting the same point.
This kind of control alone is amazing.
Xia Houwu stopped, breathed a sigh of relief, took the towel on the side and wiped his sweat, then he noticed Su Liang beside him, "Are you here?"
"Um."
Su Liang nodded and asked, "How do you feel?"
"It's okay, my body has suddenly strengthened a lot? I must quickly master the increased strength? Otherwise, my kung fu will deteriorate."
Xia Houwu wiped his sweat and said.
Su Liang nodded.
He knew that Xia Houwu practiced boxing so hard not only to quickly master the growing strength in his body? I'm afraid he was also working hard for Feng Yuxiu's agreement with him.
The relationship between Xia Houwu and Feng Yuxiu is very complicated.
Very contradictory.
The two of them are both master and disciple, but also have the hatred of killing friends? Are they both martial arts idiots? There may be a sense of sympathy between the two.
But all along, it was Feng Yuxiu who was chasing Xiahou Wu.
After Feng Yuxiu came to Venus, he used the rules of the Earth Cinema and its ruthless methods to quickly become stronger, and now he has far surpassed Xia Houwu.
The competition between the two put a lot of pressure on him.
But? This is a good thing.
Su Liang smiled slightly, took off his coat, and walked into the room, "How boring is it to practice boxing alone? I'm here to spar with you."
Xia Houwu's eyes lit up, "Okay."
Su Liang's progress is obvious to all. In just one or two months, his strength has surpassed him. It's like riding a rocket.
He also wanted to test Su Liang's current strength.
"Don't you need some activities?"
Xia Houwu looked at Su Liang.
"No need."
Su Liang then smiled slightly and said to Xiahou Wu, "On the contrary, I want to ask you? Have you practiced boxing for so long before? Don't you need to take a break?"
"Same, no need."
Xia Houwu showed a smile.
Su Liang raised his eyebrows and waved to Xia Houwu, "Then you should be more careful."
"You are."
A smile appeared on Xia Houwu's face, "My fists have been much heavier recently than before, so don't be knocked down by my punch."
"Doesn't exist."
Su Liang's face straightened, and before he finished speaking, he made a powerful move under his feet, and his whole body ejected instantly, appearing in front of Xia Houwu.
Extend a palm.
It was like a sharp blade, cutting straight into Xiahou Wu's chest.
Baguazhang-single sword.
So fast!
Xia Houwu's eyes narrowed.
Su Liang's speed was indeed beyond his expectation, but he was not a rookie who had not experienced many battles. His martial arts skills had been improved along the way.
He stretched out his right hand and stepped forward the moment Su Liang's palm came, and punched Su Liang with his left fist without hesitation.
The punch was fierce and brought with it a strong air current.
Su Liang smiled slightly.
The steps under his feet snapped and buckled, and his body turned to draw a semicircle. At the moment of turning around, he retracted his palm and directly held Xiahou Wu's left hand with his left hand.
He turned his right hand and stretched it out from the left armpit, like a maggot attached to the bone, it went straight to Xiahou Wu's chest.
Baguazhang - flowers hidden under the leaves.
Xia Houwu's eyes tightened. Faced with Su Liang's cunningly angled palm, he could only swing his right fist to block his chest, and forcefully received Su Liang's strike.
Suddenly a feeling of pain came over me.
Su Liang was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack, but then Xia Houwu hit him with a straight kick.
Well done!
Su Liang raised his hands, and his whole body seemed to be weightless, soaring into the air, and one of his legs, like the shadow of a snake, suddenly landed on Xia Houwu's arms.
Xiahou Wu staggered and took two steps back.
What a lot of strength.
Xiahou Wu clenched his fists, not only his speed, but also his strength was a bit stronger than him.
"Is this the Gong family's sixty-four moves?"
Su Liang stood there and smiled, "That's right."
This is indeed the Gong family's sixty-four moves, but it is a sixty-four move that he combined with some of his own insights and styles. It can be regarded as his own sixty-four moves.
It is more powerful than Gong Er's Baguazhang.
"good!"
Xia Houwu smiled and said, "It's a very powerful palm technique. The Gong family has sixty-four moves. It's well-deserved."
"certainly."
Su Liang smiled and said, "Continue."
Then he turned around, his whole body dwarfed, and his palms were like double knives, striking at various vital points on Xiahou Wu's body from tricky angles.
Look at the sound of the knife cutting through the air.
If Xiahou Wu was hit, he would definitely not feel good.
Xia Houwu was extremely calm and experienced. No matter how tricky Su Liang was, Xia Houwu still dealt with him one by one.
The styles of the two are extremely different. Baguazhang is good at attacking sideways and with tricky and vicious angles, while Xiahou Wu's boxing technique is full of force and force.
The sound of the two fighting each other kept coming from the room.
Fortunately, no one lives downstairs, otherwise it would be unbearable.
