Chapter One Hundred and Twelfth Eight Trigrams Zhang Hua Jin Master!
Seeing this, Qing Zhuang, the accompanying militiaman, couldn't bear it. He jumped over the ditch to help the crying child, picked up the scattered coarse grain flour cakes, and handed them over.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a middle-aged farmer suddenly rushed out of the field. Without saying a word, he reached out and patted the young man on the ribs of the militiaman who was doing good deeds.
Suddenly, the militiamen who were doing good deeds, Qingzhuang, let out a shrill howl and flew up into the air.
It makes me feel unhappy to be beaten after doing good deeds.
A group of young people from the militia group surrounded him with anger on their faces, but in the end they attracted a crowd of young farmers in the field. What was originally a small incident turned into a group fight.
As a result, the militia group Qingzhuang was dumbfounded when they started fighting alone. They were no match for them when fighting alone!
Despite their simple faces, these young and strong farmers could move quickly with their hands and feet, and their attacks were aimed at the vital points of the young and strong militiamen. Whenever they were touched, they would scream and fall to the ground, losing their fighting power.
Of course, the young militiamen are not easy to bully. If their personal force is not enough, they will join forces to attack. With their skillful fighting skills and rich combat experience, they easily defeated several farmers who charged the most fiercely.
Now, the anger between the two parties is getting bigger and bigger, and it may be difficult to mediate.
Lei Hu stood on the country road and did not participate in the melee. He just watched the movements of the farmers with interest. He could tell at a glance that they were using authentic Baguazhang!
My heart was slightly shaken, Shen County is indeed a magical place. A group of young and strong farmers actually practiced authentic Baguazhang. Although the heat was very inadequate and none of them reached the level of Ming Jin, it was still quite remarkable.
"stop!"
From the direction of the village in the distance, a loud shout suddenly came out, which was clearly heard by everyone in the melee.
It's a pity that at this time, the militia group Qingzhuang and the farmers had already started fighting, and no one stopped at all.
Lei Hu raised his eyes and saw a strong figure walking in a strange step, coming as fast as the wind, and rushed into the melee in the blink of an eye.
He was seen flying up and down like a swimming fish with his palms flying up and down. The young people of the militia and the farmers who were originally in a melee were thrown out like sandbags. In just half a cup of tea, the two groups were completely separated.
Master of Baguazhang!
Lei Hu's heart was shaken, he stood up in front of the thrown militia Qingzhuang, looked at the sudden appearance of the Baguazhang master and smiled.
What are you laughing at?
The other party was obviously not a good-tempered person. His face was cold and he didn't say a word. He suddenly rushed out and quickly walked around Leihu several times, moving his palms up and down in a state of attack at all times.
Suddenly, the opponent came closer and slapped Lei Hu's ribs with his palm, quietly but at an extremely fast speed.
Lei Hu calmly punched out, the fists and palms clashing silently, but the next moment he frowned and took several steps back.
The arm that punched felt a cramping pain, and just now a wave of bright and dark strength surged in, pulling the muscles, bones, and flesh on his arm wildly, as if it was tearing his arm into a ball of paste.
Such a handy attack method of bright and dark energy gave him an extremely bad feeling in his heart.
The master of Huajin!
My heart was full of bitterness, and I never expected that a random trouble would force a Baguazhang Huajing master to appear. What kind of depressing luck is this?
However, he had no intention of backing down, so what if the other party was the Grandmaster of Baguazhang Huajin?
He is also a strong player in the late stage of Anjin. Even if he can't do it, he can't be timid before fighting, right?
Besides, it's such a rare opportunity to fight against a Huajin master. He would be a fool if he didn't take advantage of it!
As a result, Lei Hu was not in a hurry to explain, and instead stirred up the energy and blood in his body, he used a set of tiger-crane double-shaped fists to be vigorous, sometimes as nimble and ethereal as a crane, and sometimes as fierce and domineering as a tiger emerging from the mountain.
The bright and dark methods are used in a series. Although there is no level of energy at your fingertips, and there is always a sense of sluggishness when changing the strength, it is so powerful that the opponent does not dare to underestimate it.
But the Grandmaster of Baguazhang Huajing on the opposite side is even more extraordinary. He steps on Bagua Steps very fast and has a weird figure. He moves left, right, forward and back, which is hard to figure out. His moves are as fast as the wind but silent. At first glance, he seems ordinary, but once he is caught by him,
Upon contact, a terrifying force like a violent storm will immediately erupt.
Grandmaster Huajin's control of his own strength has reached a state of perfection. At first, his bright strength may be domineering, but in the blink of an eye, it can transform into the invasion of feminine and ferocious dark strength, making it impossible to guard against it.
In less than ten moves, Lei Hu was completely at a disadvantage. If he had not reached the late stage of dark energy and could eliminate most of the dark energy damage that invaded his body in time, he would have been unable to withstand the continuous dark injuries and collapsed.
He also has a powerful Iron Cloth Shirt Kung Fu that allows him to withstand Ming Jin's fierce impact, and his body remains upright with no sign of falling.
Such a powerful defensive ability even surprised the Grandmaster of Baguazhang Huajing on the opposite side. Lei Hu could clearly see the surprise in his eyes.
But so what?
After ten moves, Lei Hu could only parry and had no power to fight back.
Ordinarily, the difference in physical fitness between the Huajin master and the Anjin master is actually not that big. It can even be said that there is no difference at all.
The key lies in the subtle control of the qi and blood in the body, and the smoothness of the change in the force of the shot. There is no comparison between the two.
Without observation by later generations of sophisticated medical instruments, it would be impossible to tell what level Grandmaster Huajin had achieved in controlling the qi and blood in his body.
However, one thing is certain. It is said that Grandmaster Huajin can instantly control the blood in the whole body to stop running, and can also temporarily increase the blood flow rate in some areas of the body to a certain limit that the body can withstand.
As for the control of the changes in the strength of the shot, it has reached a superb level, which is not even a bit better than the change in strength during the dark power.
As long as there are no physical defects, the master of Huajin and the powerful opponent of Anjin will almost have an overwhelming advantage in all aspects, and there is no comparison.
No, after Lei Hu struggled to hold on for twenty moves, he finally failed to hold on and was slapped on the chest by his opponent, the master of Baguazhang Huajin. An Jin swallowed and his heart almost stopped beating, and all his strength dissipated like a tide.
He fell weakly to the ground and lost his fighting power. Fortunately, the opponent did not intend to kill him all, nor did he take advantage of the situation to give him a few harsh blows, otherwise Lei Hu would have suffered a heavy blow on the spot.
Lei Hu was defeated, but the young militiamen who accompanied him still managed to win?
As a result, the entire group was captured and pushed to a village not far away. The Grandmaster of Baguazhang Huajin personally asked what was going on.
After Lei Hu and others explained it, it was naturally a misunderstanding. The farmers who took action rashly and caused a group fight were very embarrassed, and they kept showing embarrassment.
They explained that it was because they were too defensive, thinking that the young people of the militia were just trying to impress themselves, so they took action regardless...