Ma San nodded, took a few steps, jumped onto the wooden stake, and stood in front of Feng Zhou, "Take a move from me!"
Before he finished speaking, he punched Feng Zhou in the chest. When Feng Zhou stretched out his hand to block it, his other hand was already like a spear, coming from one side with a tricky angle and full force.
All of a sudden, he was drilling left and slashing, right and left, and from time to time he would hit with a half-step collapse fist. In just an instant, he would throw dozens of punches, fully displaying the power of Xingyiquan, with the sound of wind lingering.
Shadow, attacking Feng Zhoumi like raindrops.
Feng Zhou couldn't help being surprised when he saw him hitting him at will, with such speed and force. However, he was also a long-time veteran, and his fighting experience was not as good as his opponent's. He immediately raised his hands and punched out one after another in order to achieve his goal.
First, knock Ma San out of the door and prevent him from getting close.
Although Feng Zhou didn't study Xingyi Quan systematically, he also heard Gong Baosen talking about Xingyi Quan with Yue Fei as its ancestor.
, in actual combat, it is extremely powerful and cruel, and ordinary people cannot resist it.
As the saying goes, "If you don't go out for ten years in Tai Chi, you can kill people in one year with Xing Yi Quan." It means that Xing Yi Quan is quick to get started and the punches are domineering.
Ma San mainly practices Xingyi, which is his best boxing technique. It has reached an extremely advanced level. During the fight, he strikes very fast, moving around Fengzhou in a flash, and every time he steps on the wooden stakes.
"Elder brother, I'm afraid you've already reached the point of perfection in Xingyi Quan!"
Feng Zhou blocked several attacks in succession, stood still, and suddenly punched out. The force rose from the ground and was released into the fist, hitting Ma San's face.
He punched out with force under his feet, and the two wooden stakes did not shake. Instead, they evenly sank two inches downward, and were suddenly half a head lower than the other wooden stakes.
Gong Baosen and his daughter Gong Er, who were standing next to him, couldn't help but change their expressions in shock: "This Feng Zhou has actually developed such strong strength. If we continue to hit it, won't we have to step on the stakes under the soil?"
Seeing how powerful his punch was, Ma San knew that he was not strong enough just by looking at the punch. He was afraid that he would not be able to withstand it. He quickly dodged away and rushed to the side of Feng Zhou. He turned his fist into a palm and even collapsed his belt.
Cannon, counterattack Fengzhou's temple.
This defensive counterattack effectively neutralized Feng Zhou's offensive. Instead, it had the intention of sealing the throat with a sword. It was really a clever move to lead the attack while defending.
Gong Baosen nodded repeatedly.
"Dad, senior brother, with this move, Xingyi Quan can be used." Gong Er's brows furrowed slightly, and he felt nervous for no reason, but he said.
"That's right, even back then, I didn't have the same level of enthusiasm as your senior brother!"
Gong Baosen let out a long sigh.
On top of the wooden stake, Feng Zhou raised his palm to block Ma San's blow, and punched out again, "Elder brother, I can't defend your Xingyiquan!"
Ma San dodged again and rushed to the other side of Feng Zhou, saying: "Even if we are sparring, we must fight hard to bridge the gap. As the saying goes, don't show mercy without raising your hand, and raise your hand without mercy. You have to go all out!"
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Feng Zhou smiled and said: "Elder brother is right!"
Ma San was brought home by Gong Baosen in a mass grave. Since he was a child, Gong Baosen spent all his energy and precious medicines to beat his body. He also studied various boxing techniques, and finally studied Xingyi Quan, although it is not like other kung fu.
The temples are bulging high like a master, but the strength is extremely strong.
What's more, he is thirty years old this year, which is when his energy and blood are at their strongest. He is full of energy, both internal and external, and the strength of a punch can be matched by few in the entire martial arts world.
But now compared with Feng Zhou, he is inferior by three points.
You must know that after Feng Zhou started practicing fighting skills with the Joker, he became friends with Batman and gradually became a billionaire. Therefore, he had the money to hire the top physical training coaches and nutrition experts to build his body to the peak of human beings.
His energy and blood are strong, his strength is strong, and his body is so powerful that no horse can even beat him.
Ma San did not dare to take Feng Zhou's fist, but he was not at a disadvantage in the situation.
Although Xingyiquan was overbearing, Ma San's attainments were extraordinary. He gave up rushing forward and instead relied only on small skills to jump left and right on wooden posts to find flaws in Feng Zhou.
However, in the eyes of experts, it is already clear who is higher and who is lower in this martial arts competition. No matter how fast Ma San is and how sophisticated his boxing skills are, he cannot Feng Zhou. When Feng Zhou throws a punch, he has to dodge in a hurry.
When people compete in martial arts, the real masters never say how deep the kung fu is, how powerful the master is, or how profound the sect is. This martial arts duel is actually just two words, one horizontal and one vertical. If you make a mistake, just lie down and stand.
Only those who are alive are qualified to speak.
There is a saying that one force can defeat ten groups. Feng Zhou used his hand gestures with great strength. If he really wanted to fight to the death, Ma San was afraid that he would not be able to resist. However, Feng Zhou's boxing skills he had been practicing were not good enough.
The attainments in Yiquan are really profound, so it was a tie.
What was a bit shocking was that with every punch Feng Zhou threw out, the wooden stake under his feet lowered a few points. With more than a dozen punches thrown out, he didn't hit the horse even three centimeters, but he was a head shorter than his opponent.
The two wooden stakes under his feet were also like a chicken standing in a group of cranes. They were obviously a head lower than the other wooden stakes. It looked really funny.
The two were fighting fiercely, and Feng Zhou saw a good opportunity. He suddenly shouted loudly, like a thunderbolt, and punched Ma San in the chest.
This punch came very quickly, just when Ma San's old strength was released but his new strength was not yet developed. He couldn't dodge it in time, so he had to take it hard.
"I'm afraid the winner will be decided!"
Gong Er whispered softly, his eyes showing a dazzling light.
Gong Baosen looked shocked and incredulous.
I saw Feng Zhou punch out, and the two wooden stakes under his feet suddenly fell, falling half a meter deep.
As a result, Feng Zhou originally punched Ma San in the chest, but his fist hit Ma San in the crotch.
Seeing that something was not going well, he immediately withdrew his fists. Ma San also had exquisite boxing skills. He suddenly pressed down with his fists, pressing hard on Feng Zhou's fists like splits. Then with the help of this force, he pressed down with his whole body weight.
Up, he suddenly jumped back, his body drew an arc in mid-air, and landed next to Gong Baosen and Gong Er. With the remaining strength, he took a few steps back on the ground, and then stood firm with the stake.
Feng Zhou wanted to recover his own strength, but also withstood the pressure from Ma San. Suddenly his body froze, and his legs were as heavy as a thousand pounds. He actually lowered the wooden stake by dozens of centimeters again, and saw that the wooden stake was about to be level with the ground.
together.
"Junior brother."
When Gong Er saw Feng Zhou's face turning red, his eyes immediately showed concern, and he was about to rush over.
"Wait a minute!"
Gong Baosen stopped her and said solemnly: "An Jin is self-contained!"
As soon as these four words came out, Ma San and Gong Er were stunned at the same time. Even Jiang Fuxing, who squinted his eyes and said nothing with his sleeves rolled up, also stared with shock on his face.
At this moment, Feng Zhou's breathing between his mouth and nose was heavy one after another, sounding as if there was a big cat hiding in his throat. Although the sound was not loud, it was exceptionally clear and powerful.
Exercise the fascia and ligaments of various parts of the body through the vibration of breathing. This is originally a unique internal training method in Neijiaquan.
Starting from the most basic breathing, regulating the body and mind, and then supplementing it with the exertion of force using the horse stance and stance, once this skill is practiced to the most profound level, a qualitative change will occur in the muscles, bones and membranes of the whole body.
At this time, Kung Fu has been manifested on the outside and manifested on the inside.
To put it bluntly, the breath must be penetrated into the internal organs, and the skill to achieve this step is the thunder sound training in Neijia boxing, which is the miraculous "tiger and leopard thunder sound" in Neijia boxing!