Chapter 575 The ever-changing and extremely wrong fist
Outside the restaurant, dozens of cars rushed over, loaded with members of the Yu Club armed with various weapons, and stopped near the restaurant. ? Before the vehicle stopped, He Dagang and other hall masters jumped out and shouted loudly: "Brother
Hey guys, get out of the car quickly and rush..."
More than 600 people got out of the car and rushed over like a tide under the leadership of several hall leaders. They fought with people from the community association. As the number of people increased, the battle became more intense.
In the hall, "Look carefully before you speak..." As Qiu Yu shouted disdainfully, he changed his moves to other punches, but the connection was just right, still coherent and not stiff at all, and his punches were like shooting stars.
It looks like electricity, its waist is like a snake and its feet are like diamonds, but its style has its own characteristics.
"No... you are not from the Emei sect. This is Erlang Fist. You are a disciple of the Yang family in Yuncheng..." Rongluan, who was focusing on the opponent, said involuntarily, because the boy's Erlang Fist was so good that it was better than
The head of the Yang family, who was the best at this boxing in the world, was not inferior at all, which made him reject the idea just now, thinking that Qiu Yu must be a descendant of the Yang family.
After three moves, Qiu Yu used different punches. In fact, this is a taboo for martial artists. After all, each set of punches has a unique aspect. Such frequent changes can easily lead to loopholes and expose weaknesses. If the enemy takes advantage of them properly,
It has to be injured.
It's just that Qiu Yu has his own little Jiujiu. First of all, he likes to play around since he was a child. When he gets interested in practicing martial arts, he mixes various boxing techniques with each other. He claims to be an ever-changing and extremely wrong boxing. Over the past ten years, after constant grinding and grinding, he has become the master of martial arts.
And after the master's guidance, he selected some boxing moves with high continuous attack effect and less inconsistency and reorganized them. This set of punches that he was familiar with minimized the flaws.
Secondly, the enemy he faced was not very strong. At most, he was on par with him. This gave him the courage to throw this wrong punch, and it also had the effect of shocking the opponent. There would be no serious problem in using this punch in a short period of time. If he had done it differently,
If he fights Rong Luan, he will never use a mixed bag of boxing techniques. He will choose boxing techniques with fewer flaws that are as coherent as clouds and flowing water to fight against the enemy. Even if there are changes, they will not be so frequent.
"Tch, the head of the Yang family in Yuncheng is not worthy of carrying my shoes..." After saying this, Qiu Yu's fist style changed again, which was completely different from before, making everyone in the hall secretly surprised.
This is not a boast by Qiu Yu. In fact, his master has a very high ranking in the underground world. He is one of the five ancestors. Even the old man who is over sixty years old and the head of the Yang family in Yuncheng has to be called the ancestor. I think back then, the Boxing Saint
He took Qiu Yu, who was only eight years old, to visit a Taoist priest in Yuncheng. The head of the Yang family found out the news. In the early morning, he climbed up to Songyun Temple on Shanghan Peak, knelt in front of the Taoist temple gate and begged him to give him some advice.
Originally, the old guy only uttered one word after hearing the little Taoist priest's report. But when Qiu Yu ran out to watch the fun, he was bribed by Master Yang with a roast chicken. He had to pester the master to teach him a few tricks. The old guy
He was so annoyed that he had no choice but to teach his disciples the long-lost Erlang Quan three-move technique and ask him to practice it for Master Yang.
At that time, Qiu Yu ran out jumping and randomly demonstrated the three tricks to Master Yang. The latter was so happy that he kept calling him Senior Qiu and sent delicious food to the Taoist Temple every day.
, until Qiu Yu and his master left a few days later, the old guy never met Master Yang. This was out of deep-seated disdain, and he simply looked down upon the leader of a faction that had a great reputation in Yun City.
With these delicious food, Qiu Yu lived very comfortably in Yuncheng. At the same time, he also felt that he had taken a big advantage by using the three-move boxing technique in exchange for such treatment. However, he was scolded by his master, saying that it was just three-moves.
Leader Yang would be willing to exchange three hundred thousand yuan for it, and the other party would be willing to do so. You know, that was ten years ago, and three hundred thousand yuan was obviously a huge sum of money. The young Qiu Yu was still skeptical, but as he grew older,
Big, he began to understand that there was no water in what the master said.
Some things are so strange. The Yang family in Yuncheng, who founded and passed down Erlang Quan, cannot use the full set of boxing techniques, but the old guy as an outsider can. At that time, Qiu Yu did not feel anything was wrong, and later gradually forgot about it.
, and did not ask the master what the reason was. Moreover, compared with the more advanced boxing techniques taught to him by the master, the Three Moves and Erlang Fist was not that subtle!
Next, Qiu Yu kept changing his boxing techniques, using the Great Sage Fist, Luohan Fist, Longmen Fist, Shenxing Taibao Fist, etc. Soon, ten moves passed, and he used ten different sets of boxing techniques, which dazzled Mishan.
He was forced to take a few steps back, and his thick braid was wrapped around his neck, but Qiu Yu grabbed it and blasted it out with the final hammer of the Three Emperors Cannon.
As a result, Mishan's neck was strangled tightly and he was unable to dodge in time.
"Bang!"
A hard fist hit the door in front of Mishan, flattening his nose immediately, blood flowed out, and he screamed in pain. This was a rare opportunity, Qiu Yu kicked out again, hitting the opponent in the stomach, and then let go of the guy
whip.
Severe pain came from below again, and his abdomen was like a knife. Mishan's face turned pale, he covered his stomach with his hands, stepped back a few steps, and sat down on the ground.
Everyone was dumbfounded. They didn't expect that Xuebele's proud disciple would be defeated again. Qiu Yu's strength had reached an unparalleled level.
The two beauties Chu Yunxuan and Xu Luoyao couldn't help but applaud their sweethearts, "Okay, great!"
"What a good fight. Whoever dares to pretend to be a cross will be defeated..."
Of course, the one who couldn't help but cheer was the little girl Nangong Xue'er, who was smiling so cutely, as if she didn't even notice the grandfather next to her glaring at her angrily. In fact, the little girl had already noticed her grandfather's angry look, but he had a lot of ideas.
Pretending to be invisible.
Stopping freely, Qiu Yu stood in the middle of the hall, looking at Xuebeile not far away, and said calmly: "Ten moves have passed, have you seen what sect I come from?"
"This..." Rong Luan, who was ashen-faced, was very embarrassed. He had just boasted that he could tell which sect the kid came from within ten moves. Unexpectedly, the insidious guy actually used ten kinds of punches, and every time
Each type of punch was done with precision, as if it came from the real thing. He was asked how to distinguish it, so he was speechless for a moment.
Qiu Yu knew in his heart that the ruthless guy on the other side was here to settle a score with him, and there was absolutely no way he would let him go, so he curled his lips and said sarcastically: "Ci'ao, I thought how could Blood Belle, one of the famous Seven Evils, know so much?
As for Guang, it turns out that he is just a person who has gained a false reputation. He boasts loudly about his awesomeness, but in fact he doesn’t understand anything..."
Nangong Ye and others' faces suddenly changed color when they saw him. He thought to himself, this guy is really brave as hell. He dares to insult the notorious Blood Belle like this. He is probably not far from death!
He is indeed a young hero, amazing! Chu Liangba and the two followers behind him admired in their hearts, and at the same time secretly broke into a cold sweat. Now that things have reached this point, can Qiu Yu escape from the clutches of Blood Belle?