Volume Two, Chapter 1184: Blood is spilled on the stage
Bai Xiaosheng retreated from the center of the general stage, leaving behind six old people confronting each other. If you met these six old people on the street or in a teahouse, they would definitely be fine with ordinary old people. Judging from their age, they should all belong to the
The kind of person who retires at home and takes care of his old age.
At this time, these six old people were exuding a burst of breathlessness and a chill, and even the bright sunshine in the sky seemed to be unable to get close.
Qiu Yunhe's eyes were sinister and he sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Old man Qu, I know you are ill, but you don't expect me to be merciful today. Let's understand our grievances and grievances today!"
Qu Shaohua said with a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Qiu, even if I can beat you to death, I won't spare a breath."
Qiu Yunhe's eyes flashed coldly, and he said: "Okay, that's what I want from you!" After saying that, a palm knife struck Qu Shaohua's neck with lightning speed.
At the same time, the other two groups of old people confronting each other also started to move, with fists or palms, and their swings made a hunting sound, as if they were trying to tear the air around them apart.
Qu Shaohua slipped backwards and dodged the deadly palm strike coming towards him. Qiu Yunhe took the advantage and chased after him with his fists waved. His momentum was like that of a tiger galloping down the mountain.
Use all your strength in an instant.
Qu Shaohua dodged backwards under his feet. Qiu Yunhe's momentum was at its peak. He did not meet his attack. In just a few seconds, Qiu Yunhe had already launched more than ten moves in succession, knocking Qu Shaohua from the center of the general platform.
Forced to the edge.
Qiu Yunhe sneered coldly: "Old man Qu, I haven't seen you for decades, have you turned into a coward? If you don't dare to confront me, you might as well kneel down and beg for mercy!"
Qu Shaohua smiled slightly and said: "Old Qiu, your temper is still so irritable. This competition has just begun. It's too early for you to draw such a firm conclusion!"
Qiu Yunhe shouted loudly and said: "Look at the boxing!"
I saw his sudden punch, just like the arrow from the bow, shooting towards Qu Shaohua's chest. This punch was extremely fast and powerful. Behind Qu Shaohua was the edge of the general platform.
If you take another step back, you will fall down the mountain.
"Old man!"
Not far away, Liu Huahua, Yang Xingyu, and Qu Xiaoxiao were shocked. Lin Kun also had a startled expression on his face. Although he knew in his heart that the master would not be knocked down so easily by Qiu Yunhe, he still couldn't help but help him.
I broke into a cold sweat.
Keng...
There was a muffled sound. Seeing that this punch was about to hit Qu Shaohua's heart, he clenched his teeth. He suddenly raised a palm to catch the punch and firmly grasped the punch in his hand. At the same time, he stood firm on his feet, because of this
The power of the punch was so great that it gathered at least eight percent of Qiu Yunhe's whole body's strength. Qu Shaohua's feet were firmly planted on the ground, but his body bowed back in an exaggerated arc.
That waist seems to be broken at any time...
A cold light flashed in Qiu Yunhe's eyes. At this moment, as long as he punched again, he could immediately knock the old enemy to the bottom of the mountain. But before he could swing his fist, he suddenly felt that he was grabbed by Qu Shaohua's fist.
, was pulled down the mountain by a strong force, and at the same time, his feet were slightly in the air.
Use your strength to fight!
The expression on Qiu Yunhe's face suddenly became tense. He quickly gathered all the strength in his body to dig into his heels. At the same time, he used a strong force to pull his fist out of Qu Shaohua's palm, but Qu Shaohua grabbed him.
The palm of his hand was locked tightly like an iron pincer. When he pushed back hard, Qu Shaohua came over to him immediately, and at the same time, his other hand turned into a palm and pushed towards his chest.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and Qu Shaohua's palm seemed to be slow and leisurely, but it was extremely fast, and it condensed a powerful energy, which was connected with the energy and was solidly imprinted on Qiu Yunhe's chest.
Qiu Yunhe took a sharp breath, and the muscles all over his body tensed up to strengthen his defense. However, after receiving this slap on his chest, he was still overcome by an indescribable suffocation.
puff!
Qiu Yunhe stepped back continuously, spitting out a ball of blood arrows from his mouth, wiping the corners of his mouth, looking at Qu Shaohua with a sinister look, and sneered: "Old guy, that's right!"
Qu Shaohua smiled and said: "Old Qiu, I accept it!"
Qiu Yunhe punched fiercely, this time his speed and strength almost reached the extreme, and he rushed towards Qu Shaohua again.
Qu Shaohua still wanted to dodge under his feet, but Qiu Yunhe didn't give him a chance this time. He swept his legs towards his lower body. Qu Shaohua jumped on the spot, but Qiu Yunhe jumped like a spring.
He stood up and punched Qu Shaohua hard in the chest.
Bang!
There was another muffled sound, and Qu Shaohua had already raised his hands to block, but was still thrown four to five meters away by the punch. He continued to fall back under his feet, and finally stopped.
Qu Shaohua covered his chest with one hand, his face turned red and white, but finally he couldn't hold it back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His whole body shook and he almost fell down.
"Old man!" Liu Huahua stood up again and rushed to help him.
Qu Shaohua waved his hand towards Liu Huahua and said, "I'm fine, don't come over!"
Qiu Yunhe sneered proudly and said: "Old man Qu, you just punched me in the face, and now I punch you back. I could beat you decades ago, and it will be the same today!" His eyes suddenly turned cold, "If you kneel down now
Please forgive me, maybe I can let you go, but if you are still stubborn, haha, don't blame me..."
Qu Shaohua wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and interrupted with a smile: "Old Qiu, this is just the beginning!" After saying that, he took Tai Chi steps and attacked Qiu Yunhe. His speed seemed slow.
But it’s very mysterious.
Qiu Yunhe frowned, sneered, and said: "Okay, then I will send you back to the west!"
Bang!
Clang!
Bang bang bang!
…
On both sides, you punched me, I slapped you, you punched me, I pushed you again, both of them stopped dodging, and faced each other face to face. In less than eight minutes, they had already moved more than thirty moves.
, the winner has not been determined yet, but it is obvious that Qu Shaohua has the upper hand.
External Kung Fu is famous for its strong strength and speed as fast as lightning, while Internal Kung Fu focuses on the unity of man and nature. Qi, strong can destroy dryness and decay, while weak can nourish life. The simplest and most vivid metaphor is that in nature
of wind.
Gradually, Qu Shaohua seemed to have completely mastered Qiu Yunhe's martial arts routines, and performed the leveraging force to an almost perfect level. Qiu Yunhe felt more and more that his hands and feet were constrained. No matter how he moved or how fast he was, he would always be defeated by Qu Shaohua.
Seize the time.
The eyes of Lin Kun and others standing beside the judging table were filled with joy.
Bang bang bang!
Just when Qiu Yunhe was in a hurry and didn't know how to use his moves, Qu Shaohua suddenly slapped him on the chest with three consecutive palms. The expression on Qiu Yunhe's face suddenly became ferocious and painful, and he moved backwards under his feet, as if he had been hit by a train.
Average.
The blood in his mouth spattered again, and he finally stopped declining. He knelt on the ground on one knee, raised his head and looked at Qu Shaohua with a resentful look. He covered his chest with one hand and clenched his other fist tightly.
Bai Xiaosheng, who was standing next to the stage, took out a small notebook and a pen from his arms and prepared to make notes. The result was already obvious, Qiu Yunhe had lost.
But at this moment, Qu Shaohua suddenly coughed violently, knelt on the ground on one knee, and vomited out large clumps of blood from his mouth, which was shocking.
"Old man..."
Liu Huahua quickly ran towards Qu Shaohua, he was suffering from an illness.
Yang Xingyu, Qu Xiaoxiao, Lin Kun and Jiang Kuisheng were all following closely behind them.
.
At this time, Qiu Yunhe, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly had a cold light flash in his eyes. He stood up and rushed towards Qu Shaohua. He swung his fists and kicks, first a heavy kick, then three heavy punches, all of which landed on Qu Shaohua.
on the chest.
A few booming noises...
Qu Shaohua's skinny body flew up in the air, and the blood in his mouth gushed like a spring, swaying down in mid-air like a red streak. His eyes were distracted, but there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the sky...
…
"Old man!"
"grandfather!"
"master!"
The cries of the world are getting farther and farther away. No matter how long the attachment in life lasts, it will eventually leave. Qu Shaohua slowly closed his eyes, peaceful and without regrets...