But Miao Renfeng's talent in martial arts is no small matter. The Miao family's swordsmanship is unmatched in the world, and his fists and kicks are unparalleled in the world. When he saw Feng Zhou coming with a punch, he concentrated on punching him, his momentum was extremely powerful and domineering.
His Miao style Kung Fu emphasizes the strength of mountains and the abyss of the sea, with incomparable strength and strength. Feng Zhou’s Xingyi Quan is based on Yue Fei’s ancestor and was born out of battlefield marksmanship.
When the two overbearing punches collided, there was an immediate "boom".
There was a loud sound of fists and a strong wind.
Amidst the roaring sound, Miao Renfeng put her feet on the ground and flew back ten feet before settling down.
But Feng Zhou stood on the same spot with his feet, but his upper body swayed endlessly, and then his feet sank into the ground, and he stood still for a long time.
"happy!"
Feng Zhou laughed loudly.
The two fists collided just now, and Feng Zhou's body was like a river bursting out, gushing out. The depth of his internal power even surprised him secretly.
After he knocked back Miao Renfeng with one punch, he found that he could hardly bear the surge of power, so he used his body to shake to resolve the backlash of the impact.
When his body returned to normal, Miao Renfeng also flew over. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Feng Zhou, punched him, and shouted: "The punch is so strong, I'm afraid no one in the Ji family can practice to this level!"
Feng Zhou clenched his fist to block Miao Renfeng's right palm, raised his left foot horizontally, and said: "Xingyi Quan has Yue Fei as its ancestor, taking off the spear as a fist, focusing on drilling, splitting, horizontal, cannon, and collapse!"
Every time he recited the fist intention of Xingyiquan, he would send out a punch, opening and closing with great momentum.
"That's right! You do have the energy to fight on the battlefield." Miao Renfeng turned sharply to avoid Feng Zhou's attack: "You have such profound skills at such a young age. I'm afraid that no one in the entire Xingyi Sect can reach your level.
In terms of status, where do you come from? Whose family are you descended from?"
Feng Zhou smiled and said: "It's okay not to tell me my origins. Today I'll just talk about fists and feet!"
Miao Renfeng said: "Okay!"
He stopped being careless and used his family's palm skills to fight Feng Zhou.
Feng Zhou saw that his punches were strong and fierce, like a knife and an axe. His moves were progressing and his internal strength was deep. He was performing each move one by one, both offensively and defensively. He was very powerful. He couldn't help but praise: "People say that Miao Renfeng's swordsmanship is invincible in the world.
But I don’t know that you can give in as much as you do with your fists and kicks!”
In fact, if he was a famous senior in the martial arts world, it would be okay to say so, but he was clearly a twenty-year-old boy who actually commented on Miao Renfeng's martial arts. However, the internal strength of his fists and feet was not inferior to Miao Renfeng's, and even exceeded it.
After all, this made the arrogant Miao Renfeng feel extremely unhappy.
But now that the other party had spoken, he didn't want to be at a disadvantage, so he hummed: "Your martial arts are not bad! It's just too simple, but it is suitable for fighting on the battlefield."
In fact, in the world of martial arts, as long as it can knock down the opponent, it is a good one. The Miao family's martial arts were originally just well-known martial arts in the martial arts world, and were not considered extremely good. However, in the hands of Miao Renfeng, they performed to the best level in the world.
Therefore, when Miao Renfeng said something to refute, ordinary people would think it was the truth.
Feng Zhou said: "Master Miao would like to see the boxing technique of identification, so that's okay, I happen to know a little bit about Baguazhang!"
As he spoke, his fist posture changed, from powerful and heavy to flexible and changeable, without any sense of stagnation.
Baguazhang is based on swordsmanship, with complex changes and exquisite moves. Wang Weiyang, the "mighty Heshuo", carried it forward, but more than a hundred years later, Dong Haichuan turned it into a unique skill in the world.
Gong Baosen inherited it from Dong Haichuan, and merged it with Xingyiquan, thus deriving the Gong family's sixty-four moves. His moves are unparalleled and unmatched, dominating the world.
On this basis, Fengzhou has the outside and the inside, generating internal force, which is endless and turns as desired. When it is displayed, it is even more prosperous and dazzling.
Miao Renfeng was secretly shocked: "This kid is not old, but he is so energetic with two sets of boxing techniques. I'm afraid Wang Weiyang can't reach this level!"
Miao Renfeng was originally a very talented and beautiful person. In his twenties, he entered the martial arts world. He was better than Tian, Fan and other world-renowned masters of the same age. He also made a great name in the martial arts world. In order to inspire Hu Yidao to enter the barrier, he even called himself "
Fight against invincible opponents all over the world."
Although he said that he did not dare to bear this title, he only said so in front of Hu Yidao.
Miao Renfeng could accept the fact that he was young and had deep skills, but even if he was a peerless genius, after all, his time to learn skills was limited. At the age of twenty, he could only master a set of Xingyiquan to such an extent.
Baguazhang has also reached the level of a supreme master, which is shocking to think about.
It would be fine to say that he is proficient in Xingyiquan and Baguazhang, but his inner strength is profound and endless, which is beyond the scope of imagination.
After fighting for a few more times, Miao Renfeng took a few steps back, jumped out of the ring, and asked: "Young Master Feng, who is your master, and what sect is he from?"
Feng Zhou said: "Yunnan Jinding Gate."
"Jindingmen? Didn't listen..." Miao Renfeng suddenly paused when he said this, and said in surprise: "But the Liaodong Jindingmen who followed Wu Sangui back then? No wonder you don't have hair. Didn't your sect fall as early as the San Francisco Rebellion?
Is it done?"
It turns out that the Jindingmen of Liaodong had a large number of people and once dominated the world. Later, they followed Wu Sangui to fight until the San Francisco Rebellion and were completely wiped out by the Manchu and Qing government.
It is said that the Jinding Sect’s martial arts are unique. When they practice their martial arts to the extreme, their face will be shiny and there will be no hair on their head.
For thousands of years, martial arts sects have been ebbing and flowing, countless families and sects have risen, and countless sects and families have fallen. The Miao people, Feng Zushang, were the four guards of King Chuang. Because the Chuang army and the Guan Ning army fought frequently, they
I am somewhat familiar with the Jinding Sect, and I have mentioned this in my notes to future generations. However, it has been a hundred years since the San Francisco Rebellion, and these memories have long been scattered by the wind. If I hadn’t heard Feng Zhou mention it today, Miao Renfeng would never have thought of it.
stand up.
It's just that although Feng Zhou does have no hair, his face is like a crown jewel and he doesn't look "greasy". It must be because of the age that the rumors are wrong.
"Master Miao is indeed knowledgeable and knowledgeable. The Golden Dome Gate has become a thing of yesterday, but Master Miao has actually heard of it."
"hehe."
The grudges a hundred years ago have long been blown away by the wind. Naturally, Miao Renfeng would not regard Feng Zhou as his enemy. He pulled out the sharp sword from his back and said, "I see you will have a sword soon. Miao needs to see it."
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In fact, the sword on Feng Zhou's horse was the precious sword that he had captured when he chased Jiang Yang's bandits in Northern Lu. Feng Zhou had great martial arts skills and rarely used them. But today he fought against Miao Renfeng, even though he was confident that he would not be able to fight against Miao Jiajian with bare hands.
He would be at a disadvantage, but out of respect for Miao Renfeng, he nodded and said: "Since I use Bagua Zhang, I will naturally use Bagua Dao."
As he spoke, he stamped his foot, and a sword from the horse three feet away suddenly jumped up and shot towards Feng Zhou in the air, as if being pulled by an invisible thread.
"Good internal strength!" Miao Renfeng couldn't help but praise secretly.
Feng Zhou took the sword in his hand, and the two fought fiercely again. They didn't stop until daylight broke out.
After the battle, Feng Zhou felt refreshed both physically and mentally. He felt that he had never fought as freely as he did today since he came to this world.
When eating in the morning, Miao Renfeng praised: "Brother Feng, you are a genius. Miao has seen everything in his life. I am afraid that my sworn brother Hu Yidao is not your opponent, and no one in the world dares to say that he can."