He is indeed a figure who left a glorious mark in the history of martial arts in the last era.
This time the Iron Wire Fist improved the illusion, and the points were deducted very quickly, and ten points were gone in a flash... After entering the illusion, Iron Bridge San's method of handling things was also very efficient.
Facing Cai Zhan's plea, he simply didn't know what the word fear meant, so he decisively agreed, went to the meeting alone, and challenged the thief Hua Wu.
If you can win, just take the money and leave.
If you lose, keep your life. Creatures like the big thief should not be left in this world to waste food.
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Dragon Head Mountain.
Mu Mian Village.
Yang Lin led all the servants to protect him.
Cai Zhan and some merchants from Guangdong Province walked to the archway of Mumian Village and stopped leaving.
There is a platform here, which is very wide.
Going up further, there are nine twists and turns, and the road is extremely narrow.
Even if he is a brave person with great skills, he is still worried that the other party will not follow the rules and will rain down arrows and rolling stones.
When the time comes, no matter how good he is at fighting, he will not be able to withstand this unreasonable attack.
Yang Lin couldn't control the matter of agreeing to challenge and save people, but he could still decide how to fight.
"Tie Qiao San, you travel thousands of miles just for money. As a mere martial arts instructor in the Cai family, you have to work hard for him. I am not ashamed of you."
I wonder if I have too much confidence in myself.
Hua Wu did not shy away from the battle.
Perhaps since he received the letter of challenge from Tie Qiao San, he has been full of fighting spirit.
He had no reason to be afraid.
He became famous before Tieqiao San, and his record was far better than Tieqiao San. When faced with the juniors coming to challenge him, he really had no reason to refuse.
Hua Wu is short and thin, in his early forties, with a red scarf on his head, big red flowers tattooed on his arms, and a short stick that reaches his eyebrows trailing behind his backhand. He looks inconspicuous.
However, this person's eyes are sharp and narrow, and he likes to squint at people, just like a butcher looking at a pig being slaughtered...
A pair of eyebrows are uneven and messy. It can be seen that this person has a rather vicious character and is not easy to get along with.
Of course, Yang Lin is not on a blind date, and he doesn't judge people by their appearance. When his eyes fall on the other person's stick, he can't take his eyes away.
An expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.
Before this man made a move, his momentum was already extraordinary. He was dragging a stick of unknown material as if he was dragging a huge mountain.
Depending on the weight and weight, turn the stick into a circle.
He saw the opponent's level of stick skills.
I know this battle is not going to be easy.
"Take people's money to eliminate disasters for them." Yang Lin laughed, "The main reason is that I can't stand your tricks, and I want to teach you a lesson."
"What's the point?" Hua Wu grinned.
"There is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world."
Although Yang Lin has been directly promoted to the state of Ming Jin stage where his punches are like hammers, his skill and mind are still a bit uncoordinated.
However, since you won't really die in the illusion, you naturally don't want to weaken Tie Qiao San's momentum.
Yang Lin opened his stance and waited for an attack. His stick was long but his fist was short. It was not impossible for him to attack first, but it was meaningless.
"Okay, young man is indeed very energetic. If you break my rat-tail stick, it doesn't matter if I give you three points."
Hua Wu sneered: "Not only will you take the two women from the Cai family away, but from now on, I will stay away wherever you cross the iron bridge. Come, let's see who is more powerful, your iron fist or my eight soft sticks." Stronger?"
puff……
A stick broke through the wind, hitting him head-on, like a sword, and made a sharp roar.
Hua Wu was really fierce. He jumped and made a circular motion with the head of his stick in the air, creating the effect of the sword splitting the wind.
At this time, after Yang Lin was promoted, he had full experience in actual combat and his strength was not inferior to that of his opponents. Naturally, there was nothing to hesitate about.
At this moment, he did not retreat but advanced, his fists were like hammers, and he rushed straight into the middle palace.
The key is to use short strikes and long strikes, and stay close to the body.
Attack with force.
A pair of iron arms blocked the front. He believed that even if the opponent was twice as strong, it would be difficult to break his offensive and defensive circle.
Hua Wu's stick technique is indeed not an attack stick technique, and it still cannot break Yang Lin's fist. However, his stick is sometimes as straight as a spear, and sometimes as soft as a whip.
He held the stick in his hand and knocked it down along Yang Lin's arm. It was bounced back by a strong counterattack. However, the tail of the stick bent into a semicircle due to the shock. He hit it back and hit Yang Lin on the head with the stick.
Bang...
Yang Lin fell to the ground, his head was broken and bleeding, and he died.
"died."
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When Yang Lin opened his eyes again, he saw the same scene, still facing Hua Wu who was dragging the stick backwards.
Come again.
The two faced off against each other, tit for tat.
puff……
This time, he got close to the wandering attack, but unexpectedly the opponent's stick turned into a phantom. The stick moved in a circle, like a dragon or a snake, and could shoot out the stick from any direction.
Yang Lin's iron fist was very powerful, and his attack was fast enough. After more than ten rounds of fighting, the opponent's stick force circled him unreasonably for several times, and the strength was lost.
The elusive stick tail circled behind him and hit the back of his head with the rebound.
puff……
Dead again.
This battle was a toss-up.
Of course, it was only in Yang Lin's impression.
He died thirty-nine times in a row...
When he comes to face Hua Wu again for the forty time.
Eyes are red.
No matter how you fight, it's wrong.
Sure enough, there is no weak person under the great reputation.
The opponent's stick skills are extremely soft and tricky, and they are elusive. He can't defeat him just by relying on his fierce and domineering iron arm fist.
Yang Lin finally figured it out. At this stage, Iron Thread Fist was actually not Iron Thread Fist. It could only be called Iron Arm Fist.
Use more clumsy energy and less skillful energy. There are still some flaws in the technique.
When you meet a real master, you will be very sad.
Later, Tie Qiao San created the Iron Fist and became a master boxer praised by everyone in the world. He had both the strength of the Iron Fist and the softness of the Thread Fist. The combination of hardness and softness made his boxing skills finally perfect.
Since this is the illusion of improving Iron Wire Fist, then this level was passed by the former Iron Bridge Three Fighters.
With the same level and same strength as him, he can beat him, but he can't beat him if he has no reason.
Perhaps, it was during this battle that Tie Qiao San realized the beauty of soft boxing and laid the foundation for the great boxer's invincibility.
Therefore, understanding is very important.
The fortieth battle.
After so many battles, Yang Lin finally stabilized the force he had forcibly improved and controlled every ounce of energy and blood in his body.
Moreover, he also understood the secrets of the opponent's rat-tail stick.
This is a matter of course.
No matter who he is, he can learn something from his death even if he dies thirty-nine times.
Especially, every time he was beaten to death by the opponent's exquisite, round and soft rat-tail stick, a hint of enlightenment arose in his heart.
That is, the four words "sticking, entangling, wrapping around" are really important.
On the fortieth time, when the Huawuyi stick spun around and turned into a wheel, it hit the front door.
Yang Lin's arm vibrated into a circle, and the steel turned into softness around the fingers...
From an impossible angle, it wraps around the tail of the stick, winds up like a snake, breaks through the tip of the stick to intercept, and suddenly explodes into a giant hammer.
boom……
He punched Hua Wu in the throat.
"Crack."
Hua Wu's eyes widened.
He recognized this punch. The opponent's delivery method and force technique were exactly the same as his own Rat Tail Qimen Stick Technique.
Moreover, there is strength in the softness.
Changeable.
It looked like water at first, but in a blink of an eye it turned into a huge wave. The power went from charging to firing in a smooth circle without any warning.
"This is……"
Hua Wu struggled not to fall down and wanted to ask for answers.
"That's right, it's the essence of your rat-tail stick technique. Thank you for practicing with me for so long." Yang Lin sighed a little.
It was a first for him to fight alone and kill someone so many times.
But worth it.
If you are dull-minded and never realize the true importance of Rou Fist, will you continue to die until the end of time?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be secretly frightened.
It seems that this illusion is actually not without risks.
I can't be idle on weekdays. I also have to observe and learn from hundreds of martial arts schools and practice.
Otherwise, it would be a joke if he got stuck in the illusion one day.
