In an instant, Hu Wen from the iron cloth shirt, Zuo Qiumei from the Pi Gua sect, Ma Chuhong from the Tongbei boxing, Huang Qiaosan from the iron line boxing, Du Fuming and Wuchangmin all attacked in the courtyard.
Only Shan Ying from the Heyi Sect remained motionless.
But whether it was Bruce Lee, Xu Zhengyang, or the disciples from the major martial arts schools present, all of them were not paying attention to her, but to the courtyard where there was already a chaotic fight.
All of a sudden, six people pounced on them one after another. Even those who were highly skilled in Kung Fu were defeated one by one in order of priority. After all, Kung Fu was only fists and kicks, not a clone technique.
Boom!
Chen Xixiang spotted the two of the six at a glance, and rushed over with a few strides.
As the saying goes, boxing is afraid of young people. Since there were six people on the same page, he immediately hit Du Fuming and Wu Changmin without any accidents!
Du Fuming practiced Cai Li Fuquan. The most representative of this type of boxing is the "Tiger and Crane". After Du Fuming performed it with a figure of nearly sixty years old, he was full of fire and charm in the body and boxing style. First, he stabbed Chen Xixiang in the eye.
At the same time, Wuchang Min's feet were like arrows, and they had already shot towards Chen Xixiang's vagina, poking his feet all the way, using three methods, which were extremely vicious.
Chen Xixiang's eyes are always clear. Although his movements are wide open and closed, his mood is not at all flustered. Even in the midst of chaos, he gives people a sense of tranquility, distance, and profound peace.
However, despite this indifferent temperament, his attacks were fierce and domineering.
These two old men are quite familiar with their boxing skills, but...
Chen Xixiang just dodged to the left and right, and then he was face to face with Du Fuming. Then he pushed his palm into Du Fuming's neck and pressed it with a little force. The rich old man's face suddenly turned purple. He slipped down and was instantly pressed to the ground. The ground and half of the body were numb.
At the same time, he twisted around, like an old farmer backing up to plant rice, and easily caught Wuchang Min's kick. Then Chen Xixiang stepped to the left, and then broke into Wuchang Min's arms sideways, shouldering Picking it up is like picking up a bucket of water.
Heartfelt shoulder beating!
Hitting someone is like carrying a burden!
Chen Xixiang's whole body strength just collapsed. In an instant, Wuchang Min was thrown out and hit the ground. He howled in pain and gasped loudly. The fall was so hard that he could not recover for a while.
When Chen Xixiang hit these two old boxers, all his movements and energy before and after, as well as his punches, attacks, shakes, explosions, and picks were all completed like lightning.
The young man from the two boxing gyms saw his master being knocked down all of a sudden, and his eyes turned red instantly.
It's too late, it's fast.
At the same time, there was a loud banging sound behind Chen Xixiang's head.
He knew without turning around that this was the "double split hand" thrown down from high by the Pi Gua Fist. Zuo Qiumei of the Pi Gua sect was able to perform "Pi Gua" in the modern era after the inner strength training method was lost. The momentum of "splitting mountains and cutting rocks" is enough to show that a lot of hard work has been done by outsiders.
However, Chen Xixiang just leaned forward, and immediately his back straightened, his waist and abdomen bulged, and his muscles and bones exploded.
A "pictographic cannon" hit him head-on.
boom!
Zuo Qiumei suddenly felt as if his chopping hand had hit a cannonball, and it exploded immediately under his hand. A terrifying force exploded like gunpowder, causing a "click" sound to be heard from the bones of his hand.
boom!
Then his whole body was blasted into the chest by this "pictographic cannon", and he screamed and bent over. However, he saw Chen Xixiang taking steps one after another, and suddenly turned sideways, turned around and slashed the side of his face with a "Bagua Single Sword". passed.
It turned out that just when he was about to follow Zuo Qiumei and knock him down, the Tongbei Fist Ma Chuhong and the Iron Thread Fist Huang Qiaosan came at them at the same time.
Choi lang lang~~
This was the crisp sound that Chen Xixiang made when he wiped the iron rings on Huang Qiaosan's arm with a single stroke.
Immediately, a strong force passed through the circles of iron rings and passed into Huang Qiao's three arms, making him turn blue and purple and howl in pain. Under the collision and squeezing of the powerful iron rings, it seemed that this arm was being put into In the noodle machine, it was squeezed layer by layer!
At the same time, Ma Chuhong of Tongbei Quan made a "circle fan" and slapped Chen Xixiang's shoulder with his palm like a discus. This is a solid external skill training method. Every day, he has to slap various things with his palm, training the whole arm. All became strong.
After Chen Xixiang withdrew the iron fist with one palm, he turned around and bent his knees like a half moon. He turned his hand and thrust it into Ma Chuhong's waist and abdomen.
Ma Chuhong was shocked on the spot, and hurriedly lifted up his hands with the other hand, and slapped his hands from one left and one from the right. This move was called "Bawang Washing His Face", and it was the secret skill of Tongbeizhong.
The exaggerated saying "Fist meets Tongbei, death" was coined by the Tongbei Patriarch at that time with this "overlord washes his face" technique.
This move has been practiced to such an extent that even a brick can be crushed into pieces by the palms of both hands, let alone a human head.
Whoops!
However, under the palm wind of these palms hitting the arms, Chen Xixiang's palm did not retract, but just moved horizontally, and used the "drag force" in Bagua.
Stab!
In an instant, Ma Chuhong's arms seemed to be pulled quickly by a saw. Two purple blood marks immediately appeared on his arms, and then blood began to ooze.
"My wrist!"
Ma Chuhong screamed, and immediately after the force penetrated his arm, Chen Xi was like an iron rock, and another one was immediately knocked out.
At the same time, his eyes were like lightning, and he immediately attacked the iron fist on his left hand. The momentum was like a dragon rising out of the ocean, causing Huang Qiaosan to immediately change his color and retreat, but was unable to react. He was screaming in panic. , Chen Xixiang grabbed his shoulders, and then threw his whole body towards the last, slower, horizontally trained iron cloth master Hu Wen.
Hu Wen spent all his effort on practicing horizontally on his skin, which made his skin thick and thick, and his steps were too weak. He couldn't catch up with Chen Xixiang's movement from the beginning. He kept trying to lean on Chen Xixiang, but was beaten by Chen Xixiang three times and five times. He knocked down four people, and at this time, the fifth person was thrown directly towards him.
"drink!"
With a low shout, Hu Wen's feet seemed to have roots. He raised his arms and pulled directly to block the heavy and heavy Huang Qiao San and pulled him down.
But at this moment, Chen Xixiang had already rushed down the mountain like a hungry tiger pouncing on a sheep. With a few steps, he rushed in front of him. A "heart hammer" combined with the force of his whole body exploded, hitting Hu Wen in the iron cloth shirt on the chest. .
boom!
Hu Wen just groaned. It turned out that Tiebushan was not practicing in vain after all, and actually received a punch from the front.
But Chen Xixiang's momentum was only the beginning. At the moment when Hu Wen's palms were flying to catch Chen Xixiang, Chen Xixiang's movements were like a swimming dragon, and he slipped under his feet, and the "hidden flowers at the bottom of the leaves" in Ba Gua Zhang quietly disappeared. It bloomed on Hu Wen's chin.
Just mention it and say goodbye.
After a crisp click.
Hu Wen's jaw had been removed, his expression was painful, and he fell down.
So far, less than a minute.
Everyone was defeated!
"Is this really a human being?"
Disciples from all the major boxing gyms stared at their respective masters lying down in the courtyard in horror.
After all, their masters have real skills and are not just showy people. If they fight against ordinary people, they will be knocked down with one move.
As a result, today, so many masters were beaten to the ground one by one by this young man.
"good!"
Xu Zhengyang immediately shouted and laughed.
This is the outcome the country needs.
Only by conquering his own local martial arts community and gaining a good reputation can he represent himself internationally and communicate with other countries. The higher Chen Xixiang's kung fu, the greater his reputation, and the more people he defeats, the more correct he is. It would be helpful to spread martial arts to all countries before the Olympics.
Several big boxers groaned on the ground and struggled to get up, struggling to look at the young man.
Du Fuming and Wuchangmin helped each other up and said with a smile:
"Ten people, ten sects, what a great reputation, and now you have taken it all away."
However, Xu Zhengyang looked at Shan Ying at this time and said:
"What did the lady from the Unity Sect say?"
Shan Ying is a woman after all, and it would not look good to have a fight with the rest of her at this time, so Xu Zhengyang meant that Shan Ying could be subdued.
If you can't beat it, join.
The simplest truth.
After this exchange meeting, it is not that there will be no room for each martial arts school. The country will even vigorously discover and promote them, taking this opportunity to let all ancient boxing schools show off.
The purpose of this exchange meeting is two-fold.
One is that the country needs a recognized martial arts representative to go abroad for exchanges instead of domestic and to compete with various boxing styles internationally.
The second is to unearth all the remaining things in Chinese martial arts before the Olympics, and let those who still have real things stand up and take the lead.
Only in this way can we create an environment where everyone can practice martial arts.
Without the inheritance of these people in the martial arts world as the pillars, and only the trend brought by Chen Xixiang alone, without the inheritance spirit of various schools and sects to fill in, the room is still empty after all.
In the end, Shan Ying was left.
Her cold face was full of complexity and perseverance. Xu Zhengyang noticed that this woman had been staring at the door from the beginning, as if she was waiting for someone to come back.
"You seem to be waiting..."
Just when Shan Ying was about to say something, her cell phone suddenly rang. When she saw the caller ID, surprise appeared on her face, because it was her senior brother's call.
Shan Ying immediately answered the phone, held back her anxiety and asked, "Brother, why haven't you come back yet?"
However, there was no one speaking on the other side of the phone for several seconds.
After a full four or five seconds, there seemed to be several violent painful coughs coming from the other side, followed by a hoarse and gloomy man's voice sneering from the other side:
"Single Heroine, I'm sorry that you can't see your senior brother!"
When Shan Ying heard this, her expression was transparent and she immediately said excitedly: "Who are you? Who are you? What did you do to my senior brother!!"
On the other side of the phone, the man wheezed violently and coughed for a while. He seemed to have been seriously injured, but he smiled sneerly:
"Tell Chen Xixiang for me to keep the No. 1 in the world in his hand. I will go to him soon after I recover from my injuries!"
After that, he hung up the phone.
