210. Chapter 210: Zaibi
Every time the martial arts performance is generally the beginning of the family, although many things have been lost in these long-standing families, unlike some sects that retain at least one of their good heritages, like Maoshan at least preserved the talisman, don't look at Qingyunzi, the old man said very modestly, the martial arts of their sect are also not to be underestimated. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"It's Liu's honor to be able to compete with you today after the king of guns, look at the knife. As soon as Liu's jumping knife was displayed, it was indeed brave, and the powerful and heavy knife slashed down from top to bottom according to Jiang Wen's brain.
Jiang Wen raised his gun to block it, and with a "clang" sound, the big knife slashed directly into the middle of Jiang Wen's gun, so strong that Jiang Wen knelt down in an instant when he bent one leg.
This big knife Liu was unforgiving, and the big knife swept horizontally along the barrel of the gun towards Jiang Wen's right hand, during which due to excessive force, even sparks sparked under the sunlight.
"Awesome~!" Liu Fei exclaimed in the back, to be honest, he and Zeng Yong really didn't have any actual combat experience, the only time was to kill two clouded leopards, and seeing such a wonderful competition at this time really opened their eyes.
Chen Hao heard Liu Fei's words and said: "Now you know the power of these ancient martial arts, tell you that this is still the beginning, and only then can you see these famous masters come out, and the internal skills are more dangerous than these foreign martial arts, but don't be discouraged, wait for you to go up and try it, take a good look." ”
While Chen Hao was speaking, Jiang Wen released the handle of the gun with his right hand and lifted the tip of the gun on his left, the gun seemed to come to life, and instantly made a circle from the back, took two steps back with his hind legs, and a beautiful return pistol went straight to the neck of Liu Dadao.
Liu Dadao's big knife turned around instantly, and with a "ding" sound of "ding" in the important position of his throat, Liu Dadao took several steps back.
"The opportunity has been lost, and Liu Dadao estimates that there is no hope. Some experienced people looked at the two of them and shook their heads and said.
Indeed, it is his advantage to be strong and heavy, and it is hopeless to be forced away by Jiang Wen at this time. ”
Sure enough, as these old guys expected, Liu Dadao was defeated by Jiang Wen after a few rounds, and Liu Dadao couldn't get close at all, the so-called "one inch long and one inch strong, one inch short and one inch dangerous." "Defeat is inevitable.
Jiang Wen stood up with a gun and said, "Brother Liu will give in." ”
"I didn't lose unjustly, the gun king is really powerful after that, and today Liu is a teacher. Liu Dadao looked at Jiang Wen and said.
"Okay~!, is there a fellow Taoist friend who will try it out in the martial arts arena?" Wudang Ma Yifan, as the host, looked at everyone with a smile and said.
"Coastal Wing Chun came to receive the teachings. A middle-aged man in a Tang costume jumped down and shouted at the crowd.
"The Northeast Iron Fist has come to teach you Wing Chun. A great northeastern khan stepped out of the pavilion and roared.
This big man is full of energy, and he is the one who stabilizes the key at the end of the game.
The two people who ended up this time were completely disproportionate in shape, and the middle-aged Wing Chun man looked relatively thin.
Lay out the moves, the middle-aged man of Wing Chun stretched forward with one hand and made a please, and the man with the iron fist "drank" at this time a sword step perched up, still ready to overwhelm people.
The Wing Chun man took two or three steps on his hind legs, and the big man of the Iron Fist Gate smashed it with a punch, and with a "bang" sound, it actually smashed on the ground, and a white mark suddenly appeared on the ground.
"Okay~!Smash him~!" Someone in the crowd shouted, especially some young disciples, who were enthusiastic when they saw it
It is estimated that he was provoked by this iron fist man, at this time, this Wing Chun man took the initiative to bully himself, and directly pasted it, the speed was very fast, and he hit the iron fist man directly with his strength, only to hear a series of hits, and the sound of "pop pop" was non-stop.
"Ah~!" The Iron Fist Gate man, with his hands in front of him, took advantage of the gap and directly smashed the Wing Chun Gate man on the shoulder with a "bang" sound, and the person was knocked away.
"Iron Fist, Gan Yongmeng~!" At this time, the other people of their Iron Fist Gate shouted in the pavilion, looking very excited.
"Come on, senior brother!~" Not to be outdone at this time, a group of Wing Chun disciples shouted to a group of disciples of the Iron Fist Gate.
"Phew~!" The Wing Chun men got up from the ground at this time, spit out a mouthful of blood, probably aroused ferocity, and put on a new offensive posture to meet the power of this iron fist.
"If you don't admit defeat yet, then I'll fight until you admit defeat. Iron Fist Forrest Gump clenched his fist and pointed directly at the Wing Chun man and said.
"Domineering is too domineering, senior brother is really powerful. Several disciples of the Iron Fist Sect laughed.
"You want to beat me. The Wing Chun man shouted with his hand outstretched.
"As you wish, beat until you are convinced. Hearing such arrogant words, Ah Gan couldn't bear it, and rushed straight through.
It's just that the iron fist Ah Gan didn't expect it to be, just when he rushed to this person, this person jumped up directly, sat directly on his shoulder, and then a thousand pounds fell, and he sat him down with a "boom", and he didn't know the situation in the future, he only remembered that countless fists hit his head like raindrops, and he fainted directly.
"Okay~!Senior Brother~!" The Wing Chun disciple, who saw Senior Brother Wing Chun knock the Iron Fist to the ground and never got up again, shouted loudly.
"What kind of iron fist, just hard fist, is a group of people with developed limbs and simple minds. Several Wing Chun disciples looked at the disciples of the Iron Fist Gate arrogantly and smiled.
"What do you say? Several Iron Fist disciples looked at the mocking Wing Chun disciples and said.
"We said that you Iron Fist Gate is just a bunch of idiots with developed limbs, what's wrong?" These young people are all hot-blooded men who are not afraid of the sky and the earth, how can they be frightened by a few words of the Iron Fist Gate and dare not speak out, naturally they are competing against each other.
"You are looking for death. "These disciples of the Iron Fist Gate, looking at the same arrogant Wing Chun Sect people, immediately wanted to rush over and beat them up, so that they could taste the power of the Iron Fist.
"Presumptuous!~" Just as the conflict was about to happen, Ma Yifan, the head of Wudang, suddenly shouted.
Hearing this angry voice, the Iron Fist Gate and Wing Chun disciples immediately stopped.
"The competition is originally the ability of the competition, what are you doing, step back. Ma Yifan glared at them and said, especially the Wudang disciples behind him pressed the sword in their hands, and they had the intention of doing it without listening to the advice.
"Come back~!" several elders on both sides suddenly shouted.
"Carry your brother back. The elder of the Iron Fist Gate looked at a few disciples and said.
"Go and help your brother down. ”
A wonderful competition is considered to have come to an end at this time, and then there are some small martial arts families whose competitions are not exciting, but they have their own things to watch, and they are good.
"Master, it should be the turn of these famous factions next, I'm really looking forward to it. Zeng Yong pressed the sword in his hand and said excitedly that the next game may be him or Liu Fei.