"If you want to enter the Dancing Elephant House, you must pass my level first!"
Shi Jiang gave a brave shout, suddenly raised his right fist, and with a forward thrust, he went straight towards Zhao Lin and hit him in the chest.
The movement was simple and direct, without any fancy tricks, but it made the faces of the disciples on the sidelines change suddenly.
At the third level of Qi Realm, the thickness of the released Qi can reach more than an inch. Shi Jiangyong's arms are wrapped with green light, rolling and surging, like the scales on a beast.
In just an instant, the momentum reached its peak.
Zhao Lin saw the opponent's fierce punches and knew that he could not retreat, and there was no need to retreat.
He deliberately didn't strike first because he was worried that the opponent would have some hard-hitting punches or claws. If it was just a matter of strength, that would be exactly what he wanted!
He took a step forward with his right foot, quickly closing the distance between the two parties. Shi Xiaoquan wrapped his fist with energy and punched out.
The power of bear!
Shi Jiangyong sneered at the corner of his mouth, with a hint of disdain. He specialized in a pair of arms with Qilin Jin, and his strength was unparalleled. Few disciples of the third level of Qi realm dared to directly fight with him.
As soon as young people come up, they dare to confront others head-on. They are very courageous, but they are just trying to shake up a tree, and they do not know their own capabilities.
"Looks like it's over with one move."
The five elders also shook their heads secretly, not expecting Zhao Lin to be so reckless.
When fighting from a low level to a high level, the most important thing is to use your strengths, avoid weaknesses, and win by surprise. However, Zhao Lin challenged the opponent head-on from the very beginning, which was a quick way to defeat.
boom!
When the two fists collided, Zhao Lin only swayed slightly and immediately froze his body.
Shi Jiangyong rose into the air on the spot, flying backwards as if there was a rope behind his neck.
The disciples on the sidelines and the five elders present looked at Shi Jiangyong in mid-air, dumbfounded.
Elder Shui Jing had no hope at all, but when he saw this, he suddenly became energetic and whispered to himself: "Catch him, don't let him fall to the ground!"
Shi Jiangyong only felt a powerful force, and somehow his feet left the ground. When he reached the air, he couldn't help but turn pale with shock.
"Why is he so strong?"
Seeing that he was about to fly out of the field, his martial arts instinct drove him to sink with strength, pouring into his legs, and plummeted from the air.
Zhao Lin naturally would not miss this good opportunity. He slid forward and directly came to the landing point judged in advance and punched again.
As soon as Shi Jiangyong's feet touched the ground, Zhao Lin's fist came at him with great force. He couldn't avoid it, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and receive the punch.
There was another roar. This time Shi Jiangyong did not fly up, but fell all the way backwards. Unable to stop, he drew a white mark on the green brick ground and rushed directly outside the venue.
Li Ying dodged and quickly supported Shi Jiangyong to prevent him from falling and making a fool of himself.
"I accept." Zhao Lin cupped his fists and said politely.
Shi Jiangyong's face turned green and white for a while, and he was defeated before he could show his performance. He was very unwilling to do so, but he was defeated by the strength that he was most proud of, and he had to give in.
"What kind of punch did you use just now?" Shi Jiangyong asked in a hoarse voice.
"Shi Xiao Fist." Zhao Lin replied.
Shi Jiangyong's mouth twitched, his face full of shame, he was actually defeated by such a big guy's fist.
But if you lose, you lose. You can't compete again, and you can only swallow the bitter pill.
"Zhao Linsheng." Hu Xuancheng was stunned for a while before he remembered to announce the result.
The disciples watching the battle looked at each other speechless. Although they did not play, they still had good eyesight. They thought they could not block Shi Jiangyong's punch, let alone knock someone away.
"Junior Brother Zhao is born with supernatural power, I admire him." Li Ying slowly came on the stage and said.
"It's just brute force, please ask Senior Brother Li for advice." Zhao Lin responded modestly.
"Junior Brother Zhao, please."
With Shi Jiangyong's lessons learned, Li Ying did not attack as soon as he came up, but signaled Zhao Lin to take action.
Zhao Lin was not polite, took a false step with his left foot, stretched out his palm and slapped the opponent's front door.
Li Ying dodged and kicked sideways.
Zhao Lin's palm was originally a feint, but he immediately turned it into a fist and struck downwards.
Li Ying retracted his legs, flashed his figure, and kicked out again.
Zhao Lin stepped back without hesitation, dodged the attack at the last moment, and punched the opponent's sole.
Chachacha...
Li Ying stepped on broken steps, his legs were flying, and kicked out seven times in succession.
The spirit snake legs are not just leg strength, they are also paired with a set of confusing steps, which are as fast as lightning and unpredictable.
Zhao Lin looked solemn and did not dare to be distracted at all. The opponent in front of him was much more difficult than Shi Jiangyong just now, especially his understanding of Liuhe Boxing, which was obviously better than his own.
This is exactly what happened. Li Ying has practiced Liuhe Quan for eight years, while Zhao Lin has only practiced it for one year. Naturally, their boxing attainments are not at the same level.
However, Li Ying was secretly frightened. He had always been good at agility, but Zhao Lin was faster than him. If he hadn't relied on his superb boxing and footwork, he might have followed in Shi Jiangyong's footsteps.
Their bodies were intertwined, their fists and feet were dancing, and the two of them were fighting faster and faster, exchanging forty or fifty moves in the blink of an eye.
The five elders stared at Zhao Lin's figure closely, not leaving for a moment, and they all had a question in their hearts: Zhao Lin didn't practice leg skills or footwork, how could he be faster than Li Ying?
It's just natural power, but is speed also innate?
The disciples didn't think much about it. They just felt that the speed of the two men's movements was dizzying. If they were to go up, no matter which one they faced, they probably wouldn't be able to hold on for twenty rounds.
Zhao Lin could not attack for a long time, so he thought of a way to win.
As long as he uses the thirty-six acupuncture points modified by the sharp-tailed white-throated swift to spray out energy, allowing him to suddenly change direction while traveling and launch an attack, he will definitely be able to catch Li Ying by surprise.
But... in front of the five elders, doing this was like asking for trouble. How could he explain the sudden spurt of energy from his acupoints afterwards?
At this moment, Li Ying suddenly struck out with a palm, which contained strong energy and struck Zhao Lin's neck.
In addition to the spiritual snake legs, Li Ying also cultivated the willow leaf palm power. The wind on the edge of the palm is like a knife, sharp and fierce.
Although Zhao Lin had the advantage in strength, he did not dare to fight head-on. He immediately dodged and retreated. The scene of the fight with the mountain leopard that day emerged in his mind.
The ape arm stretched out and quickly grabbed Li Ying's shoulder. At the same time, he took a step diagonally, made a fist with five fingers, and aimed at Li Ying's heart, holding it in his mouth without speaking.
This move was learned from Zuanshan Leopard, but the claws were changed into fists.
Li Ying saw Zhao Lin suddenly use a strange move, his body hesitated for a moment, and he turned around to avoid it.
Zhao Lin seized the opportunity, took a step forward, crossed his shoulders sideways, and hit Li Ying with a "Hengshan Lean".
Li Ying was taken aback. There was no room to dodge, so he had to protect his chest with his left hand and slashed down hard with his right palm.
Zhao Lin had already used his turtle armor, and the hard armor of strength was covered on his upper body, and he hit the opponent hard, but his shoulder also hit Li Ying's chest.
boom!
The wind from Li Ying's palm broke through the tortoise shell and struck Zhao Lin on the shoulder. Then there was a pain in his chest, his vision turned black, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He felt dizzy and staggered back.
Zhao Lin felt that his whole arm had lost consciousness. He screamed and chased after him. He used his uninjured arm to push Li Ying out of the field with a palm.
Shi Jiangyong rushed over and caught Li Ying.
Li Ying struggled to open his eyes and looked towards the center of the field.
"Senior Brother Li, I accept the concession." Zhao Lin pressed his shoulder and said.
(End of chapter)
