"You take advantage of your large numbers and seniority to bully us who are new to the industry. What kind of skills do you have?"
Qin Chao stood there, looking at Du Hao opposite him with a very disdainful look.
"You're looking for death, aren't you!"
Du Hao's temper also exploded. When he heard what Qin Chao said, he immediately stretched out his iron claws and clasped Qin Chao's shoulders.
Everyone else was sneering.
Du Hao's Eagle Claw Fist is also famous here.
This man's shoulders were clasped by his eagle talons, and his shoulder bones were probably crushed.
But soon, they discovered that the one with the wrong expression was not the boy from Liu Jiaquan, but Du Hao.
"You, you, have you ever practiced Iron Shirt?"
Du Hao felt like he was pinching an iron plate, and his fingers couldn't squeeze in at all, and his face turned pale.
"I am a very reasonable person." Qin Chao did not answer him. Instead, he imitated Hong Jiu and said, "I will count to three. If you don't take it away, you won't be able to keep your hand."
.One...two..."
"Boy, you are too arrogant!"
Du Hao was obviously aroused. He removed his hand from Qin Chao's shoulder and grabbed his eyeballs.
"three!"
Qin Chao moved faster and grabbed Du Hao's wrist.
Then, when he exerted force on his hand, he heard a click, followed by Du Hao's scream.
"Ahhh! My hand, my hand!"
As Qin Chao let go of his hand, Du Hao immediately held his red and swollen wrist and slumped down on the chair.
"Director Du!"
Several other martial arts masters were surprised and hurriedly came forward to take a look.
Lin Xinghai grabbed Du Hao's wrist, looked at it, and his pupils immediately shrank.
"Broken bones! Could it be that you are practicing Mahamudra?"
"Sorry, I have only learned one kind of kung fu, which is Liu Jiaquan."
Qin Chao shrugged his shoulders and said.
"Director Zhao, you have figured it out!"
The corner of Hong Jiu's mouth began to twitch again, "I am a very reasonable person, and you are already provoking us!"
"Just be provocative."
Zhao Jingjing also figured it out. At worst, she could open a martial arts gym in another place, and she couldn't accept this nonsense.
"Since you want to swallow us up, let's follow the rules of the world!"
"good!"
Hong Jiu's originally turbid eyes suddenly burst into light, "Director Zhao, don't blame me, Hong Jiu, for being rude! Brothers, set up the incense hall!"
After he finished speaking, the martial arts masters in this room started to take action.
One by one, people moved chairs and tables. Soon, a large open space was cleared on the second floor.
The surrounding area is blocked by tables and chairs.
"Director Zhao, please get out of here!"
Hong Jiu pointed to the enclosed open space in the middle.
"Okay, please."
Zhao Jingjing was about to stand up, but was pushed back by Qin Chao.
"Senior sister, you are not feeling well today. Just leave these small fish and shrimps to me to kill you."
"No!"
Zhao Jingjing shook her head and said, "Junior brother, I know you are doing it for my own good. But, I don't want to rely on you. I, Zhao Jingjing, as the orthodox successor of Liu Family Quan, I want to rely on myself to carry forward Liu Family Quan.
"
Qin Chao felt that at this moment, Zhao Jingjing had the aura of a martial arts master.
"Okay, then I'll let you go and let you do it."
Qin Chao thought to himself that with the power of her senior sister Jiuyou Giant Elephant, none of these people would be her opponent.
But as Zhao Jingjing walked into the arena and took a deep breath, Qin Chao was surprised.
Because through the magic puppet's induction, he realized that his senior sister had actually suppressed the power of cultivation.
In other words, she has to rely solely on the strength of an ordinary martial arts master to take over this situation.
"Although Director Zhao is a woman, her courage is still worthy of praise."
A martial artist in his forties walked in at this time.
"My name is Han Lei, and I am a descendant of the Baji Sect. This boxing technique is extremely powerful, so please be careful, Director Zhao."
As he said that, he cupped his hands towards Zhao Jingjing.
"I am Zhao Jingjing, the successor of Liu Family Boxing. My boxing style is also very strong. Please be careful, Director Han."
With that said, he prepared the starting position of Liu Jiaquan.
"Director Zhao, watch your move!"
Then Han Lei was also the one who acted vigorously and resolutely in fights.
He took a few steps forward and struck Zhao Jingjing in the face with a splitting palm.
"Ha!" This palm made the wind swishing loudly.
The way Bajimen exerts force is from the waist to the hands, combined with the Hengha Qi. This palm can directly split a person's skull.
But Zhao Jingjing's body sank, and she reached up with her left hand. Very skillfully, she knocked away Han Lei's Mountain Splitting Palm from the side.
At the same time, his right palm struck forward, and the standard Dragon King Kaitian shot straight towards Han Lei's face.
Qin Chao pushed the chin, while Zhao Jingjing pushed the nose bones of the legs.
If you push it hard enough, the opponent's nasal bones will break, and it can even penetrate directly into the brain, causing brain death.
This is why there is a saying that has been circulating.
Chinese martial arts only kills people, not performs them.
Because of the martial arts, every move is a killer move.
Han Lei also had quick eyesight and quick hands. He hit the iron bridge and fell to the ground, avoiding Zhao Jingjing's palm.
At the same time, I broke out in a cold sweat.
As the saying goes, an expert can tell if something is wrong as soon as he makes a move.
He couldn't understand the Qin Dynasty's kung fu.
But Zhao Jingjing's kung fu was clearly seen by not only Han Lei but also by everyone present.
This palm is quite domineering!
If it hits him, Han Lei will remain in a brain-dead vegetative state.
"What a domineering kung fu..."
Even Hong Jiu had to praise him.
Zhao Jingjing's attacks were always like a storm. When Han Lei lay on the ground, Zhao Jingjing chased after him and stepped directly towards Han Lei's calf.
Han Lei saw it clearly and quickly retracted his legs. At the same time, a carp jumped up from the ground.
"The tiger climbs the mountain hard!"
This guy came with a fierce force and headed straight for Zhao Jingjing.
Zhao Jingjing slapped Han Lei.
Han Lei's left hand knocked Zhao Jingjing's palm away, while his right hand pressed down on her other wrist. Then he leaned forward with his elbow and squeezed Zhao Jingjing's chest.
Han Lei is not doing this just to take advantage.
It's because the tiger climbs the mountain hard and this is how it unfolds.
This tiger's hard climb up the mountain is one of the eight unique tricks of the Baji Sect. The secret lies in hard work!
Han Lei has been learning Bajiquan since he was a child, and his arms are calm and powerful, as hard as iron. Moreover, he has started to practice draping palms since he was a child, and he can climb a mountain like a tiger and perform it. He is really as tough as a tiger.
As the saying goes, the eight extremes are like hanging hangings, which scare both gods and ghosts.
When Zhao Jingjing saw the opponent's elbow coming up, she immediately tilted her neck back and tried to dodge the blow.
But she only managed to escape this squeeze, and the other party's palm had already been raised up and slapped her nose.
The tiger climbs the mountain hard, the key is this last climbing trick!
At this time, Zhao Jingjing's two hands were both sealed by the opponent, making him unable to resist.
But at this time, with a lightning-like movement, it bounced up subconsciously.
One of her feet was behind her, the other flew up, and her knees were raised high, touching Han Lei's abdomen.
But as Zhao Jingjing's knee kicked up, Han Lei retracted his palm and bumped his elbow against Zhao Jingjing's knee. At the same time, a sky-high cannon hit Zhao Jingjing's chin again.
It is indeed a killer move, and it is not easy to break at all!
But at this time, one of Zhao Jingjing's hands had escaped Han Lei's oppression.
She turned her arm and hit Han Lei's temple with a hammer.
Han Lei's fist hit Zhao Jingjing's chin, and Zhao Jingjing's hammer also hit Han Lei's temple slightly off.
"boom!"
Zhao Jingjing's body turned around in the air, but she stabilized her feet and landed on the ground.
Although he did not use his vitality, Zhao Jingjing's body was a body of cultivation after all. If this fist hit an ordinary person's chin, the jaw bone would be broken and the concussion would occur. In the worst case, he would be killed directly.
But Zhao Jingjing just shook her head slightly, nothing happened.
Looking at Han Lei again, he felt a little uncomfortable after taking the hammer from Zhao Jingjing.
His eyes were slightly bloodshot, and it was obvious that he had some brain injury.
"Director Zhao is really good at boxing."
Han Lei shook his head to suppress the dizziness in his mind.
"Director Han still has a slightly better move."
Zhao Jingjing said politely, "I just have a stronger body against blows."
"No, Director Zhao, I'm willing to give in."
Han Lei waved his hand, "If Director Zhao hadn't shown mercy at the last moment and didn't hit me on the temple, I would have been killed on the spot. I admire you, Director Zhao won."
Although Han Lei is from the Wushu Association, he still has some backbone.
He cupped his hands and left from the center of the field. Several of his disciples helped him sit aside.
"Okay, who's coming next?"
Zhao Jingjing shook her fist and asked.
"Then let me do it."
Lin Xinghai took a look and everyone seemed hesitant, so he took the initiative to take a step forward.
These museum owners have good eyesight.
Zhao Jingjing's physical resistance to blows is simply top-notch. Especially her palm skills, which are as powerful as thunder and as heavy as splitting, are obviously not weak hands.
Among these people, Han Lei ranks at the forefront.
He couldn't do it, and was almost killed by the bombardment. Others dared to shine a light.
Among them, the only people who were stronger than him were Lin Xinghai and Uncle Hong.
As the president of the association, how could Uncle Hong take the stage so easily?
Therefore, Lin Xinghai became the candidate for the second game.
"Haha, I'm Lin Xinghai, the heir to Baguazhang. I didn't expect that Director Zhao is not only as beautiful as a flower, but also has such handsome skills that everyone just claps and praises him."
Although Lin Xinghai looks smiling, everyone who knows him knows that this guy is the famous Smiling Tiger.
If anyone offends him, the consequences will not be as miserable as usual.
He smiles at you in front of others, but stabs you behind the scenes. This is Lin Xinghai, the director of Baguazhang.
"It's better not to say anything polite."
Zhao Jingjing took two breaths and made a starting gesture, "Let's get started."
"Then please."
Lin Xinghai did not rush to attack, but walked around Zhao Jingjing on the dragon's eight trigram steps. There was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. It was as if he was a hunter, waiting for his prey.
Take the bait.
(Phew, although this chapter has more than 3,000 words, I spent two hours researching information and watching videos before writing it. Liu Jiaquan can be said to be purely fabricated by me. But these eight