Originally, with Xia Yuanrang's status, it was difficult for him to take direct action against Xu Shu.
After all, the status gap between the two sides is too big.
Even if Xu Shu wanted to take Wang Tiaoyuan away by force, that was not the reason for Xia Yuan to give in.
But at this moment, Xu Shu shouted and humiliated Liu Changchuan.
Xia Yuanrang felt that this was a God-given opportunity and he must seize it.
He had no unnecessary nonsense. As soon as Xu Shu finished speaking, he rushed forward.
The entire figure turned into an afterimage, so fast that it almost exceeded the limit of vision.
"I didn't expect Director Xia to be so skilled. No wonder he can take over as deputy station director."
"Director Xia's methods are no longer inferior to those of the two elders Chen Tailei and Zhang Zongbu. They have always been hiding in Yuyuan."
"The Thirteen Mountain and River Movements are really as moving as mountains, overwhelming people with their power, and they are well-deserved."
"…………"
With Xia Yuanrang's status, he had only a handful of opportunities to take action.
Almost no one in the audience had seen his methods.
At this moment, as soon as Xia Yuanrang made a move, the whole place suddenly became windy, and the torrent of fists became more and more powerful. Everyone's hearts seemed to be building a mountain, building a mountain that was getting taller and thicker.
The mountain is piling up higher and higher with Xia Yuanrang's continuous punches, making everyone feel heavy in their hearts.
"What a heavy punch. It's level four. It's rare to see someone with this ability."
A burly soldier whispered.
The white-faced soldier looked solemn and said nothing.
He felt very puzzled.
At this moment, Xu Shu was completely enveloped by the dense fist wind, and the fists as thick as mountains were piled higher and higher.
Under such a punch, even if you can still withstand it now, it will be a matter of time before you are crushed by the mountain.
The only way to avoid such a tragic situation is not to embarrass yourself in the first place.
Unfortunately, at the beginning of the battle, the white-faced soldier did not see Xu Shu making any efforts in this regard.
With just one encounter, Xia Yuanrang used dense and heavy fists to establish an absolute advantage and bring Xu Shu under his control.
"That's all."
Seeing Xia Yuanrang gaining the upper hand easily, almost everyone secretly commented on Xu Shu in their hearts.
Wang Tiaoyuan even called his men to divide them into two groups, one group going out of the outer control area to prevent the movement here from having too much impact.
The other group is responsible for cooperating with the hotel and preparing to reopen the banquet.
Seeing the battle in front of them, no one took Xu Shu seriously, except Xia Yuanrang who was in the middle of the game.
From the beginning of the battle, Xia Yuanrang had the absolute initiative, but Xia Yuanrang was quite unhappy.
The Thirteen Styles of Mountains and Rivers is the stunt that he has become famous for. He has been immersed in it for many years and never takes it lightly.
Fighting for victory with fists and kicks, as long as this unique skill is used, few can match it.
At least, he once fought against Zhang Zongbu, and with this unique skill, he defeated Zhang Zongbu by half a move.
Although he knew that Zhang Zongbu had some reservations, he did not use all his strength.
At this moment, fighting against Xu Shu, Xia Yuanrang used all his strength in pursuit of results.
After all, if he, a dignified director and a senior who is about to be promoted to deputy station chief, fights with one of his squad leaders and the result is a rough fight, it won't be a joke if word spreads about it.
Therefore, when he takes action, it is a masterstroke.
The Thirteen Styles of Mountain and River, violent output, the fist was established, and Xu Shu was successfully controlled by the fist.
After ten moves, Xu Shu's amulet had been dissolved. Xia Yuanrang no longer held back and attacked with all his strength, hitting Xu Shu's vitals with every move.
Under his fierce offensive, Xu Shu was indeed hit frequently. But what shocked Xia Yuanrang was that Xu Shu's physical defense was unbelievably strong.
Xia Yuanrang thought to himself that a pair of fleshy palms could break open monuments and crack rocks, but when he hit Xu Shu, part of the force was removed by him, while the other part of the force seemed to hit gold and iron, making a clanging sound.
What's even more frightening is that the speed with which Xu Shu changes his moves and the urgency with which he responds are truly unprecedented in his life.
As a result, many of his killing moves could be successful in one blow, but Xu Shu could respond quickly and save the day.
Xia Yuanrang even doubted whether Xu Shu had cultivated the legendary Hidden Dragon Heavenly Veins. Otherwise, he would never be able to gain such access if his Qi and blood were restored.
In a blink of an eye, one minute was about to come. Xia Yuanrang and Xu Shu were in the lightning and fire, and they had already fought more than thirty moves.
Xia Yuanrang's face was so gloomy that water could drip from his face.
He was most afraid of a wasteful war, but it turned out to be a wasteful war.
Fortunately, Xia Yuanrang had a strong concentration and was not impetuous at all. He continued to exert force and increase the strength of his fists.
He did not plan to compete with Xu Shu in fists and kicks, but planned to finish his battle in one battle and use a mountain of fists to finally crush Xu Shu.
More than ten breaths passed in the blink of an eye, and when I saw the dense fists, they were about to gather into a mountain.
Xu Shu could no longer wait for Xia Yuanrang's direct attack, and he felt bored.
Suddenly, he suddenly froze, received a blow from Xia Yuanrang, and slid back more than ten meters.
Xia Yuanrang was baffled. His attack was not intended to be effective at all. Xu Shu suddenly froze, leaving him completely confused.
Although he was frightened, his heavy fists still kept Xu Shu within the attack range.
At this moment, Xu Shu suddenly used the White Crane to spread its wings, changing his fist stance.
As soon as Xu Shucai changed his moves, Xia Yuanrang frowned.
Suddenly, Xia Yuanrang seemed to see a white crane flying from his heart.
The next moment, he saw another golden bell, and his heart was moved.
"Fist!"
Xia Yuan was filled with horror.
"How can this be!"
The white-faced soldier flushed with excitement and murmured, "Under such a mighty fist force, my fist power has collapsed. How can I still gather the punch force?"
Is it true that his thoughts are like steel and his mind is like iron, or is his boxing technique already perfect and impeccable? "
Just when the whole audience was frightened, Xu Shu continued to perform a full set of boxing moves, grabbing the sparrow's tail, moving and beating, like sealing, retreating and piercing the palm...
After a series of punches, Xia Yuanrang was surprised to find that his punches showed signs of stagnation.
Originally, as Xia Yuanrang continued to gather momentum, his Thirteen Mountain and River Styles had gathered like a mountain. He only needed to continue to gather momentum, and the mountain would become its own.
But since Xu Shu's punches were used continuously, he seemed to be the victim of Shan Jiuren. He only needed his last breath to gather the mountain punches, but he could never gather them.
Not only that, Xu Shu's strange fist movements were like flowing wind at times and moving clouds at other times. It seemed that there was a wonderful change of yin and yang, and it actually began to dissolve his fist movements.
Xia Yuanrang had never encountered such a situation before, and was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.
After a few breaths, a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram was formed in Xia Yuanrang's mind.
The torrent of punches was already coming towards him like a rushing river.
When Xia Yuanrang was shocked, he stamped his feet so hard that he broke the glass and jumped from the thirteen-story building.
He knew very well that the rolling fists gathered by Xu Shu were irresistible. If the rivers and seas filled up, it would be difficult to escape.
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