The two attacked each other with nearly a hundred moves.
Qingshan's boxing technique is strong and powerful. The punch movements are as light as flying and as heavy as thunderbolts. The shape is like a falcon catching a rabbit, and the spirit is like a cat catching mice. It also has the power to swallow mountains and rivers with energy. The moves are like hungry beasts pounce on food, and the power is like breaking bamboo. Li Junchen If he is hit accidentally, he will be knocked to the ground, his body will be blocked, and he will roll to the ground and run away in embarrassment.
There was a muffled bang!
Li Junchen again failed to dodge in time and was hit in the left shoulder by a punch. His whole body flew backwards and hit the steps of the stone pavilion heavily.
A cloud of dust was stirred up.
The sudden change made Lu Youjing's eyelids twitch behind him, and he was so shocked that he almost jumped up from his stool. His expression changed drastically, and his brain was spinning rapidly as he considered whether he should take action at this time.
I saw Li Junchen standing like a carp, jumping up and standing upright with his hands folded, as if nothing happened.
Li Junchen raised his head and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. The north wind made the blood-red robe rustle.
He suddenly laughed in the fluttering clothes.
Qingshan frowned slightly. He didn't understand why Li Junchen was laughing for no reason. He didn't take action immediately, although he was hit in several places by Li Junchen's traceless kicks that day and was slightly injured. , but not a big problem.
Obviously Li Junchen was injured more seriously than himself.
The two stood opposite each other.
Qingshan pursed his lips in anger and said softly: "Li Junchen, you lost this competition."
Li Junchen hid the hand that wiped the blood behind his back, held his head high and said unyieldingly: "I'm still standing."
His meaning couldn't be clearer, as long as he is still standing, he is not defeated.
Qingshan looked a little at Li Junchen's handsome face, which was pale and stained with sweat. It was not consistent with the relaxation revealed by the other party.
But he didn't want to admit defeat, just keeping fighting like this was not an option.
Qingshan understands that it is difficult to defeat the opponent. The opponent always relies on his elegant and ghostly body skills to avoid his heavy blows at a very small cost. Therefore, although Li Junchen has many flaws, he cannot stand up. , there is still a long way to go.
He said helplessly: "With your body skills, if you just want to dodge, we won't be able to tell the winner until the moment of exhaustion. In that case, we will have to wait until dusk falls to achieve the result."
Li Junchen was unhappy when he heard the truth from Qingshan's mouth!
There was no other way. The two of them were bare-handed and had no sharp weapons. The gap in strength between the two sides was too big. The other side was guarding important parts. Even if Li Junchen was one point faster, he could only cause some minor injuries to Qingshan.
Li Junchen had a flash of inspiration and said, "How about if you take one of my moves and you don't fall to the ground, I will lose?"
Qingshan stood aside proudly and smiled faintly: "It's not nice to count words."
"I don't think it's better than this. We attack at the same time. The one standing wins, and the one lying down loses. Winning or losing depends on strength. We will see the result naturally when the time comes."
I thought: You are joking with me. After fighting for so long, my clothes are all covered with shoe prints. In the end, you said nonchalantly that you are giving up. From now on, I, the disciple of Fengmian Mountain, can still hold my position securely. !
He finally figured it out. Before taking action, Li Junchen was a brother-in-law with a humble attitude. He said he wanted to ask for advice on a few moves. But when he started to take action, all his moves were aimed at important parts such as his face, neck, and chest.
So much so that he became angry later.
Li Junchen twitched the corner of his mouth and said again through gritted teeth, "Okay, I won't hide this time."
He had no choice, his whole body felt like falling apart, and since he hadn't eaten yet today, he was already exhausted and couldn't hold on for much longer.
Otherwise, how could he not have been able to dodge Qingshan's punch just now? It was because his strength was almost exhausted and his speed was a little slower that he was injured.
Li Junchen understood that the longer he delayed, the worse it would be for him.
If you want to win, you can only fight quickly, but if you want to defeat Qingshan by relying on routine, I'm afraid it's a bit impossible.
He just started to rely on speed and kept running on the field to gain a slight upper hand. He could stabilize the upper hand before thirty moves.
Therefore, most of the footprints on Qingshan's body were from the beginning, following Li Junchen's footsteps.
At sixty moves, Li Junchen didn't get any benefit at all. He often exchanged injuries for injuries. However, Qingshan's punches were heavy, and Li Junchen suffered a big loss from this style of attack.
After dozens of moves, he even had the chance to attack the opponent, but Qingshan chased him away all over the place. If he slowed down even a little, he was smashed to the ground.
Qingshan laughed and said confidently: "I believe in my fist, you can't dodge it this time."
Under the waterfall, in the water column, deep in the horse's steps, over time, he just wanted to say: My legs have been nailed to the soil for a long time.
There was a faint smile on Li Junchen's lips, and he raised a finger on the hand hidden behind his back.
Lu Youjing looked at Li Junchen's fingers and immediately understood what the other party meant.
He stopped shaking his legs and stood up from the stool, muttering: "Chen Tian asked that man and asked him to get some dry wood to light a fire. It has been so long and he hasn't come yet, and my crotch is frozen. Hard."
Li Junchen: “········”
He looked at Lu Youjing, who was pretending to be naive, with a livid face.
You bastard, you are always talking about tigers and wolves, so you can’t be quieter!
Qingshan did not doubt anything else. He glanced at Lu Youjing and said to Li Junchen: "Let's finish it quickly. Seeing that your friend's robe is covered with frost and hard as iron, we won't waste time." ”
Seeing both of them looking at him, Lu Youjing smiled awkwardly: "You two keep fighting, keep fighting, don't worry about me... Just treat me as a transparent person."
He bent slightly, lowered his head, stretched out his hand to hold the hem of his robe, and shook it from side to side.
Li Junchen jumped into the air, turned over, and landed behind Qingshan: "The place is too small, which is not conducive for me to use my strongest leg skills."
Qingshan moved his sleeves and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter."
The two of them stood up and stared at each other's every move, neither of them taking the lead.
The fierce cold wind blows, and the miserably flying clouds float.
The cold north wind made the trees on both sides of the stone pavilion creak.
Li Junchen stood in the leeward position. He watched the green mountains being blown by the wind and closed his eyes subconsciously.
He was overjoyed: Opportunity!
In the blink of an eye, Li Junchen moved, and he disappeared from the spot, without any order or splendor. He followed the traces of the wind and poured all his strength into his legs.
Rushing towards the green mountain.
With a distance of two feet, he kicked off the ground with one step, jumped into the air, raised one foot in the air, and shot his whole body towards Qingshan's chest like an arrow, bringing up a gust of wind.
