Chapter 1,307 Awei’s Eighteen Styles

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To say that the level of fighting in Long Guangzhong was just so-so, I didn't see that Tan Xiaoyu's ability to deal with it properly was not because he was strong enough, but entirely because Tan Xiaoyu's fighting methods were very good.

Long Guangzhong, who suffered a big loss, did not back down.

The opposite of!

Long Guangzhong even became very interested in it.

You must know that in this Thousand Spirits Sect, there are very few people who practice physical skills like me.

Long Guangzhong didn't expect that this little girl who looked so weak could actually use superb physical skills.

This undoubtedly refreshed Long Guangzhong's understanding of Tan Xiaoyu.

"Okay, very good! Since you are a master of physical skills, let me compete with you to see how much you weigh!" Long Guangzhong became interested, and he didn't even use the puppet and wanted to compete with Tan Xiaoyu with his fists. .

Say it!

Long Guangzhong waved his hand, and the puppet behind him stepped aside sensibly.

Then, Long Guang showed his fist.

"Don't say that I bully the small. If I beat you to death, don't blame my senior brother for being too cruel." Long Guangzhong said coldly.

No one answered!

because……

Tan Xiaoyu is ready to fight!

There is a faint chill in the air!

It seems to indicate that an inevitable battle is about to take place.

In the small courtyard, two people stood opposite each other.

Both sides looked very determined.

Tan Xiaoyu breathed deeply and looked tall and strong in the light of the dragon.

One person is like a female leopard, and the other person is as strong as a tiger.

The breeze is blowing slowly, and the clothes are fluttering in the wind, as if the battle flag is flying!

Sudden!

Long Guangzhong took action!

The sound of breaking wind erupted in the air!

That's the roar of a fist!

This punch...

There are no reservations in Dragon Light!

A solid iron fist hit Tan Xiaoyu's face.

no doubt! ..

Once such a powerful and heavy punch hits, even if Tan Xiaoyu doesn't die, he will probably be knocked unconscious.

If it were the former Tan Xiaoyu, he would definitely not be able to avoid such a blow.

But Tan Xiaoyu is different now.

Tan Xiaoyu, who inherited Song Ziyu's fighting memory, responded almost instinctively.

There is a saying: an elbow is like a knife, a knee is like a spear!

Tan Xiaoyu suddenly rose up on the spot, and with a standard sweep, his knee hit Long Guangzhong's fist.

There was a crisp sound.

Long Guangzhong took a few steps back and looked at Tan Xiaoyu in disbelief.

"you……"

In the dragon light, he stopped talking.

"What am I?" Tan Xiaoyu said, "Stop talking nonsense, if you want to hit me, hit me!"

Long Guangzhong rubbed his aching hands and came forward again.

The two were instantly intertwined and fighting non-stop!

The figures intertwined, and the two of them hit each other with speed, so fast that it was dizzying.

Long Guangzhong looks like a crazy tiger, while Tan Xiaoyu looks like a swimming dragon. The two sides are going back and forth, and the fight is inextricable.

"Hey!"

Long Guangzhong punched Tan Xiaoyu in the face!

Tan Xiaoyu dodged nimbly.

"It's indecent to come and go without reciprocating, so you can kick my ass."

Tan Xiaoyu kneeled directly into Long Guangzhong's abdomen, which was so painful that Long Guangzhong held his belly and backed away.

"You bastard, I'm so mad!"

The angry Long Guangzhong couldn't hold it in any longer. Seeing that he couldn't beat him, the guy jumped out of the fighting circle and stared at Tan Xiaoyu with his cannibalistic eyes.

"You're the one who's here to cause trouble!" Tan Xiaoyu said, "If you want to fight, hit me. Don't talk nonsense."

Long Guangzhong stared at Tan Xiaoyu and said, "You forced me!"

The air is set on fire!

Long Guangzhong pounced on him again.

This time, Long Guangzhou had no reservations and used every move to kill him.

Sometimes their figures are as fast as the wind, sometimes as still as a mountain.

There was another fight between dragons and tigers, but even if Long Guangzhong tried his best, he couldn't do anything to Tan Xiaoyu.

On the contrary, Tan Xiaoyu became more and more courageous as he fought, and gradually gained confidence.

Before this, Tan Xiaoyu might not believe that Song Ziyu said that fighting skills have really powerful combat effectiveness.

Now that I have seen it, it is indeed a very powerful fighting method.

Inspired, Tan Xiaoyu became more courageous as he fought.

but!

After all, Long Guangzhong is not an ordinary person.

Tan Xiaoyu fought for a long time, but was still unable to do anything to Long Guangzhong.

Just then!

A voice rang in Tan Xiaoyu's ear: "It's so troublesome to fight, I really don't know how to adapt, use Awei's eighteen moves!"

Hearing the reminder from this voice, Tan Xiaoyu felt as if he was electrocuted.

A feeling of enlightenment came over me.

Tan Xiaoyu changed his fighting style and hit an "Old Man Push Cart". ..

If we talk about the military style boxing that Tan Xiaoyu used before, every move and style was precise, such as lunging and punching, throat-piercing kicks, horse steps and horizontal strikes...all were fair and aboveboard fighting methods.

At this time, Tan Xiaoyu's skills were somewhat compromised.

What about an old man pushing a cart, what about a pillar holding up the sky, what about monkeys picking peaches, what about Guanyin sitting in a row...

This set of silky little combos was used, and Long Guangzhong was beaten back on the spot.

Longguang was defeated.

It's not that Long Guangzhong is weak, it's entirely because Tan Xiaoyu's fighting style has suddenly changed, which can be called the reappearance of a cult.

Long Guangzhong has been immersed in physical skills for many years, but he has never seen such a bizarre fighting method.

This is a technical defeat.

It's actually very easy to understand.

In the civilized world where Song Ziyu lives.

There is no such thing as a fairy tale.

People cannot control flying swords, nor can they fly into the sky and escape from the earth.

Therefore, all human attention and energy can be focused in other directions, such as the development of physical skills.

It is precisely because of this spirit of striving for excellence that after entering this world of cultivation, the boxing skills taught by Song Ziyu are as advanced as crushing them.

Soon, Long Guangzhong realized a shameful reality, that is, he was about to be defeated by the guy in front of him who was a head shorter than himself.

No, if you weren't paying attention, Long Guang got punched.

This punch hit Long Guangzhong's face impartially. Half of Long Guangzhong's face was swollen and he couldn't even open one eye.

"No! Absolutely impossible! What kind of boxing technique are you doing?" Long Guang, who was covering his head, exclaimed.

This punch made Long Guangzhong dizzy and stars were rising, and he just missed seeing Tai Ni.

Long Guangzhong was furious. When had he ever suffered such a big loss?

However, this Long Guangzhong can be regarded as an upright person. After being beaten like this, the first thing he asked was what kind of boxing technique it was.

Sure enough, he is a bit of a martial arts fanatic.

"Since you ask the question sincerely, I will tell you sincerely that this move is the Poison Dragon Diamond in Awei's Eighteen Styles..." Tan Xiaoyu said seriously.

"Poison Dragon Diamond?" Longguang Center secretly asked for a good name. He was hit by such a domineering fist, so he was worthy of this name.

"Since you have this kind of ability, it seems that I can't do anything to you in terms of boxing and kicking." Long Guangzhong covered his face and said, "If this were normal times, today's discussion would have ended here. But today I was treated by others. Tu, I came here specifically to cause trouble for you, so I’m sorry, I’m going to use a puppet.”

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