Chapter four hundred and sixty fifth evenly matched
It is said in Yu that old people do not rely on their muscles and bones for strength. If Miao Liuzhi were thirty or forty years younger! K could rely on his dexterity to compete with Shi Qinghu, but as he is now, he is no match for Shi Qinghu.
Naturally, Miao Liuzhi could not be as enthusiastic and showy as a young man. He took a step back and said, "Jinlong, help me teach him a lesson!"
"Teach me a lesson?"
A sneer appeared on Shi Qinghu's face. Although there were many people on Miao Liuzhi's side, and they were all decisive in killing, Shi Qinghu was not afraid.
"Hey, wait, this person is mine!" Just as He Jinlong was about to step forward, Liu Zimo's voice came from behind Shi Qinghu.
"why you?"
After hearing Liu Zimo's words, Shi Qinghu was startled at first, and then his expression suddenly changed. He recognized that the voice was that of the young man he met this afternoon.
"I didn't expect you to be Shi Qinghu? If I had known earlier, we would have been more affectionate in the afternoon." Liu Zimo came over from behind and said to He Jinlong: "Old He, give this opponent to me..."
Liu Zimo said this to actually save face for He Jinlong. He had fought with Shi Qinghu in the afternoon and knew that except for himself and Qin Feng, no one else present was Shi Qinghu's opponent.
Qin Feng's gunshot wound on his shoulder has not healed. Naturally, the only one who can take action in this battle is himself. Even if Liu Zimo faced off against Shi Qinghu, the outcome would still be 50-50.
"Now that you have spoken, I will watch the battle first, Lao He."
Li Tianyuan and He Jinlong both fought against Liu Zimo in the courtyard. They knew that Liu Zimo was the authentic successor of Bajiquan, and his martial arts was unparalleled, much higher than the two of them. Naturally, they had no objection at the moment.
"Boy, is your surname Liu or Li?" Shi Qinghu sneered: "You're pretty good at Bajiquan, but if you want to compete with me, you're a little too green..."
Shi Qinghu's master is the only old man of the Assassin Sect who has made great achievements in the country. He is involved in various Kung Fu sects, so Shi Qinghu has a broad vision. During the brief fight in the afternoon, he recognized Liu Zimo's origins at a glance.
"Oh? Pan Dao is here?"
Liu Zimo was stunned when he heard this. He suddenly remembered what Qin Feng told him when he came here just now. He immediately raised his hands and said: "Since we are all from the world, may I ask which senior's disciple you are? If we are friends, Liu is willing to be a disciple.
Heshi Lao…···”
It is common for people who practice martial arts to get into a fight over a disagreement, but in more cases, they will first ask about their history. If there is a connection between the elders or the sect, the fight may not be possible.
However, Liu Zimo asked this purely because he wanted to trick Shi Qinghu into knowing his background, because three people on the other side had already died, and there was no way this matter could be resolved.
"I have nothing to do with your Bajiquan. Young man, I just want to talk more about disputes and troubles. This is a grudge between me and Mr. Liu. I think you should not get involved..."
Sure enough, Shi Qinghu didn't sell the Bajimen's face at all. Since the killer sect has always been arbitrary in the world, it can be said that there are enemies all over the world, and it is impossible for the killer to hand over his back to others. Naturally, he has no friends.
Already.
"Since we have no friendship, let's fight first and then talk."
After hearing Shi Qinghu's words, Liu Zimo had no more nonsense. He shifted his feet from left to right, his body suddenly rose up, his left fist was guarded in front of his chest, and his right fist struck Shi Qinghu's ribs as fast as lightning.
"Master Hu is still afraid of you, aren't you?" Shi Qinghu sneered, moved his left arm to the right, and swept his right fist straight towards Liu Zimo's temple, making it a killing move.
"Well done!"
Liu Zimo's reaction was also very fast. He suddenly tilted his head back and avoided Shi Qinghu's punch. He took advantage of the situation and turned his body 180 degrees, but quietly launched a backspin kick with his left foot.
This kick was extremely concealed, but Shi Qinghu, who was also experienced in many battles, raised his arm in a hurry and blocked Liu Zimo's kick.
The feet and arms collided with a muffled sound. Liu Zimo and Shi Qinghu stepped back at the same time, but Shi Qinghu took several steps back than Liu Zimo.
"Boy, your kung fu is pretty good."
Shi Qinghu, who suffered a little loss, had a fierce look in his eyes, let out a roar in his mouth, and jumped forward, punching his knees and elbows, attacking Liu Zimo like a violent storm.
"Muay Thai?"
Shi Qinghu's attack was so fierce that Liu Zimo was unable to parry it. He discovered that Shi Qinghu was actually using Muay Thai, the most practical and fierce form of fighting.
Muay Thai mainly uses the eight limbs of the human body, including fists, legs, knees, and elbows, as eight weapons to attack. The punches and kicks allow the knees and elbows to exert force smoothly and smoothly. The strength is extremely abundant and the attack power is extremely sharp.
Although Liu Zimo's Bajiquan skills were very strong, he still couldn't resist this sudden Muay Thai attack.
After blocking an elbow strike from Shi Qinghu, he was hit with a knee to the chest. After a muffled "bang" sound, his body stumbled backwards from the impact.
"Cough... cough cough..."
After taking seven or eight steps back, Liu Zimo stood firm, coughed several times, and a trace of bright red blood came out of his mouth. The collision just now shook his internal organs, and he had already suffered some internal injuries.
"Good kung fu, great Muay Thai..."
After coughing a few times, Liu Zimo straightened up, took a deep breath, and suppressed the surge in his chest and abdomen, but he could still feel a burning pain.
"Sixth Master, the people from the Baji Sect you invited have only this kind of kung fu."
The beating made Liu Zimo vomit blood, and Shi Qinghu showed a proud look on his face, and said: "Every wrongdoer has his own debtor, Master Six, do you want someone else to stand up for you in your own affairs?"
Although he had the upper hand, Shi Qinghu could also see that the kung fu of the opponents was not weak. If they were to rush forward in a hurry, he would not be his opponent.
Therefore, Shi Qinghu wanted to force Miao Liuzhi to die, and then kill him with lightning speed. Those people might not be able to stop him.
"Don't worry, knock me down first and then..."
Before Miao Liuzhi could say anything, Liu Zimo stepped forward again and put on a boxing stance, but his hands moved forward and back, which was different from the boxing stance of Bajiquan.
"act recklessly!"
Shi Qinghu glanced at Liu Zimo, rubbed his body, and rushed forward. Every piece of his body was covered with weapons. Liu Zimo was instantly enveloped by the stormy attack.
However, what surprised Shi Qinghu was that Liu Zimo's boxing technique had changed. In his blocking movements, he also added attacks with elbows and legs, so that he would not give in to the attack at all.
"Free fighting? It also incorporates the foundation of Bajiquan. Zimo knows a lot, huh?"
Seeing Liu Zimo's change, Qin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up behind him. He knew that in addition to Chinese martial arts, the boxing method that was most advocated and popular in foreign actual combat was free fighting.
Kickboxing does not stick to any fixed routines. Instead, it can be used freely according to the combat situation in actual combat, and various three-dimensional techniques such as punches, kicks, elbows, knees and falls can be used flexibly, both long and short, in order to finally knock down or
The goal is to defeat the opponent.
The Taekwondo and Karate that are popular in the world today are far less practical than the free fighting and Muay Thai used by two people on the field. Those boxing techniques are relatively stronger in performance.
Liu Zimo already had a solid foundation in Bajiquan, coupled with his tall horse, big body and strong body, he used the free fighting tactics commonly used by Europeans and Americans, and he was instantly as good as Shi Qinghu in punching and kicking.
"Bang!" came out, and the two entangled bodies separated to the left and right. However, it was not Liu Zimo who suffered this time. Several people in the venue saw that blood was flowing out of the corners of Shi Qinghu's mouth.
"Pooh……"
He spat out a mouthful of blood-stained spit, which was also mixed with two teeth. Liu Zimo's heavy punch just now hit his chin, and all the teeth in Shi Qinghu's mouth suddenly became loose.
"How about it? After learning a little Muay Thai, you think you are invincible?"
Liu Zimo was not in a hurry to attack. He stood there and sneered: "How does this free fighting style modified by Baji Quan feel like?"
Bajiquan originally applied eight parts of the body, including the head, shoulders, elbows, hands, tail, hips, knees, and feet, to actual combat. After eliminating the moves and boxing techniques, the power has not decreased but increased.
"Boy, you are looking for death..."
In addition to suffering losses at the hands of Miao Liuzhi, Shi Qinghu had never been beaten and vomited blood in these years, even in a place full of vicious people like the Golden Triangle. At that moment, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he rushed towards Liu Zimo with a mistake of his palms.
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When the two fought together again, Shi Qinghu reduced his leg attacks and focused his double-fist strikes on Liu Zimo's eyes and other organs as well as key points on his body. This close-quarters attack suddenly changed the scene.
It becomes more and more dangerous.
"Huh? No..."
Qin Feng suddenly discovered that there was a faint metallic light flashing on Shi Qinghu's right wrist. At this moment, Liu Zimo's back was turned to Shi Qinghu, and he wanted to use a stick to the mountain.
Just as Liu Zimo was exerting force backwards, Shi Qinghu's left hand suddenly touched his right wrist, and he pulled out a silk thread that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye. As soon as he closed his hands, the silk thread was immediately wrapped around Liu Zimo's neck.
"careful!"
Only Qin Feng in the field saw Shi Qinghu's movements clearly. There was no time to think about it at the moment. With a flick of his right index finger, the life-killing needle that Qin Feng took with him when he left the courtyard shot into Shi Qinghu's hand like lightning.
Shi Qinghu, who was about to exert force, suddenly felt numbness in his hands, and the strength was immediately removed. However, he stopped moving, and Liu Zimo's leaning body hit Shi Qinghu's chest hard.
This collision almost exhausted all the strength of Liu Zimo's body. With a series of "clicking" sounds, Shi Qinghu's body was knocked off his feet from the ground and was thrown back high.
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