The compacted yellow mud ground was broken into fist-sized lumps. The midday sun shone brightly on the martial arts field. Fine dust flew in the beam of light, rising and falling in the rapid breathing.
The shadows of people overlapped, and an unknown number of people stood on the wall of the martial arts arena.
Silence fell.
Lan Tai lowered his head, seeing shadows shaking at his feet. He turned to look at his master and found that Pang Qinghe's face was expressionless, or in other words, so dull that he couldn't make any lively expressions.
Junior brother lost.
In a fist fight, either side will crush you and fight back with force! Either bounce off each other and both retreat!
They will never be stuck together like now.
Then there is only one possibility. Liang Qu has far better control of power than Kou Zhuang! His upper body was not knocked backwards, but the force was lost!
Exchange distance for strength, stick to Kou Zhuang's fist, and then violently press it back like an iron bridge!
An absolute crushing of skill and brute force!
With just one punch, the junior brother was completely defeated!
Lan Tai looked at the grinning young man on the field and suddenly felt his mouth went dry.
The other party did it on purpose, just to get rid of all the bells and whistles.
The younger junior brother is extremely strong and strong, like a giant, so he will compete with the younger junior brother in strength!
The most visually impactful and fierce battle will be shown to everyone!
Liang Qu was more than one head ahead of Kou Zhuang, but he forced him down with his fist, forcing him to look up at him!
You come and go, punch and kick.
If the opponent comes to kick the opponent, he must use his strongest posture to crush him back.
Those scholars, farmers, young masters, and masters outside can't understand the danger between the two moves. They only know that whoever is more powerful will be stronger!
Liang Qu is very strong now!
Absolutely strong!
Yang Dongxiong stroked his beard and smiled.
Xu Zishuai bit off the grass stems section by section and hummed: "Born with strong bones and infinite strength, the second level is comparable to that of the fourth level martial artist. He is born extraordinary, but it is a pity that it is comparable to the fourth level, not beyond.
Junior Brother Liang is a real natural martial artist, the second level is better than the fourth level! What a pity for this big guy. "
"ah!"
Kou Zhuang's eyes were red, his forehead was sweating profusely, and his arms were shaking.
He extended his hand again, but it was intercepted by Liang Qu midway. His palms clashed with each other, causing an undetectable shock wave to rise in the air.
Loess dust flew along the cross section and rolled out against the ground.
The two sides turned into iron bulls and kept wrestling, but one had a stake under his feet, and no matter how hard the other stepped on the ground, it was of no avail.
Dragon sinews and tiger bones, sinews as big as a dragon, bones as strong as a tiger, infinite energy and infinite power, dragging nine oxen backwards, unstoppable!
Liang Qu blew out a long breath from his mouth and nose, and pulled his feet out of the ground. The muscles in his body were twisted like a python, providing him with explosive power. His bones were more like copper poured into iron. He was unparalleled in strength, pushing Kou Zhuang step by step. Move forward.
Kou Zhuang wanted to get away, but he couldn't get out at all.
The two-meter tall man was pushed back continuously by Liang Qu alone. The audience outside the wall felt excited, and the apprentices in the martial arts hall even cheered loudly.
The scholar on the wall was so excited that he took out the silver ingot in his arms and threw it into the courtyard wall.
Fighting shirtless, Liang Qu was too lazy to be careful.
The clothes were the most ordinary commoners, and they exploded in the fierce force of blood after just one fist fight.
The torn cloth strips hung on the thick belt, revealing an extremely strong upper body, with a broad chest and strong muscles, but not clumped, and the lines were as smooth as flowing water.
The primitive wildness rushes towards you.
Several female apprentices in the martial arts hall covered their eyes, but couldn't help but peek through a crack, even those brought by Pang Qinghe.
But who was the most excited among everyone present was undoubtedly Li Libo and Chen Jiechang, who were hugging each other.
They watched Liang Qu step by step from a small fisherman to where he is today!
“Brother Shui is awesome!!!”
Kou Zhuang was dizzy. During the half year of learning martial arts, his master praised him for his extraordinary talent. Every fellow disciple said that he was extremely powerful and had a natural talent for practicing martial arts.
Huazhu County couldn't stay any longer, and everyone had high hopes for this competition.
Can't lose, can't lose!
More powerful power burst out from Kou Zhuang's body, and his muscles bulged.
Liang Qu's steps froze, but he would not coddle Kou Zhuang. He suddenly brought his arms back to his chest, twisted around, and kicked Kou Zhuang's side with his leg.
The air flow brought up by the toes screamed, whipping into the air like a whip.
Kou Zhuang tried to block it with his hand, but he couldn't stop it at all.
The terrifying power was released like a flood, spreading from the arms, shoulders, back, waist and abdomen.
Kou Zhuang's whole body muscles trembled like water waves, trembling with tension, and finally exploded together.
Like throwing a stone into a lake, water splashes out.
The whole body flew into the air, and finally fell to the ground, rolling endlessly.
The apprentices who followed him gave in one after another, and Kou Zhuang scraped the ground and hit a stone pillar before he stopped rolling.
After kicking a small giant away, the apprentices of Master Yang's Martial Arts School turned red and felt an excited energy filling their chests.
It is rare for ordinary people to see this scene, and their hearts are filled with excitement.
As expected of Master Yang’s disciple!
sharp! !
Some villagers from Yixing Town made a special trip across Shilili Road to watch the competition, shouting Liang Qu's name.
Kou Zhuang covered his waist and abdomen, all his facial features wrinkled together.
The severe pain is like a python biting a person, spreading along the muscles and bones and flesh and blood.
But he held his breath and stood up again.
Liang Qu stood there, frowning slightly.
Born with martial bones and martial arts, the gap between the two sides is huge in terms of skills and strength.
Seeing that the opponent's master was still polite, he held back, otherwise he would have kicked the opponent on the head just now.
If you are so ignorant, you should have designated a venue if you had known earlier, and you would have lost if you qualified.
Kou Zhuang readjusted his breathing, physical strength, internal breath, and blood energy, and pushed them all to the extreme.
The ground sunk, the giant descended from the sky, and struck again.
Liang Qu rushed towards each other almost at the same time. His right hand was like lightning, slashing out horizontally and hitting Kou Zhuang's elbow to block. His left hand turned into a fist and slashed towards Kou Zhuang's neck. His momentum suddenly exploded.
With his inner breath surging, Kou Zhuang shrank his body and put his hands in front of him. Regardless of the severe bone-breaking pain, he knocked away Liang Qu's left hand, stretched out his right arm, grabbed Liang Qu's shoulder, and tried to hit him sideways.
Unexpectedly, Liang Qu stopped his hand in time, pressed Kou Zhuang's right arm with his palm, and pinned it easily under his armpit. Centering his whole body on this, he stepped into the ground with his left foot, and his right foot rose to the sky like a dragon, kicking Kou Zhuang's neck to the side, almost It is necessary to separate from the body, and the feet are even off the ground.
Kou Zhuang was flying in the air, and Liang Qu punched him like an arrow, hitting him several times, and finally kicked him away again with a side kick.
With force rising from the ground, Kou Zhuang was like a flying catkin or a torn rag doll. He weakly followed the strong wind, bounced against the ground, and hit the stone pillar again.
Blood mixed with sweat splashed out, the stone pillars cracked with finger-width cracks, and white ash fell down.
The onlookers cheered loudly, and there were screams and shouts like mountains and tsunamis.
After a few months, Liang Qu was no longer the Wu Xia Ameng who wielded his fists with brute force, and the opponent's attempts to get closer didn't work at all.
Kou Zhuang fell to the ground spinning around, swallowing a large mouthful of dust in his breath, which stuck to the mucous membrane of his throat. He wanted to cough, but there was no breath in his heart.
Liang Qu kicked him straight in the chest with his last kick, knocking his breath away completely.
He was like an angry bull, but what he hit was the boundless sea, with only a small splash of water.
"Dazhuang, that's it. Let's admit defeat."
Pang Qinghe suddenly spoke up.
He has already understood that Liang Qu is by no means an ordinary person, and there is a high probability that he has real martial arts in him.
In every prefecture and prefecture, they encountered a talent that was rare to see in decades, and had no choice but to pinch their noses to recognize him.
"I haven't lost yet."
Kou Zhuang gasped and gritted his teeth before speaking out.
When he was born, he weighed 12 pounds and 6 taels. His mother suffered from severe labor bleeding and the midwife used a polished stone knife to rupture her abdomen to survive.
When I was nine years old, my father went hunting in the mountains and was hit on the head by a falling rock. When he was found, he had been chewed to pieces by wild wolves.
When he was twelve years old and grew to five feet five, all the children in the village regarded him as a monster. The villagers said that he was a broom star who killed his mother when he was born and his father when he grew up.
When there was a severe drought around him when he was fifteen years old, Mr. Li said that he had offended God and wanted to atone for the villagers' sins. He hitched a plow and plowed the land from house to house like an animal every day.
Later, the bandits came. They killed the villagers, liberated Kou Zhuang, and wanted him to kill people. The master passed by and rescued him. He taught him martial arts and said that he was not a monster and that his talent was given by God. one's gift.
Finally, I can finally do something to help my master and brothers.
"How can we lose, how can we lose, how can we lose!"
Kou Zhuang spat out a mouthful of blood, put his arms on the ground, his knuckles turned white, pinched the gap between the stone pillars, and stood up unsteadily.
The dust was stirred up by the airflow, and the breath turned into a whirlwind that kept rising and falling.
The blood vessels on his neck protruded like thin red snakes, pulsing constantly. Kou Zhuang's whole body turned red, almost oozing blood!
For a moment, the applauding audience fell silent, shocked by the terrifying will and even more difficult to understand.
If you get up again, you will really be beaten to death. Isn't it just a sparring match?
Liang Qu was surprised.
What's going on, sit-ups?
Am I a villain?
Then he noticed a flash of black shadow in front of him, and when he came to his senses, Kou Zhuang disappeared.
Pang Qinghe stood on the sidelines, hugging his disciple with one hand, and slapped Kou Zhuang on the back of the head, knocking him unconscious.
"This time, we admit defeat."
