Peerless Master

Chapter 1243: Boxing

Elder Lei spoke loudly. After that, he said to Chen Yang: "I will take care of the Lei family's family affairs. But, anyway, Tianlin was still a descendant of my Lei family. As the saying goes, it depends on the owner. You don't give it to me. Lei’s face, today, you have to leave something, otherwise, I can’t let you out of this gate."

The three daughters of Tong Jiawen thought that everything was over.

But he didn't expect that when Grandpa Lei suddenly changed his conversation, he was about to attack Chen Yang.

The three women suddenly turned pale, and their delicate bodies trembled slightly.

"Oh?" Chen Yang said lightly: "What does the old man want me to leave behind?"

"A finger!" said the old man Lei.

In fact, this is the generosity of the old man Lei. A finger, this is the lightest punishment. In any case, the Lei family must have a saying when going out.

Even Tong Jiawen's three daughters breathed a sigh of relief deep in their hearts.

One finger... still bearable. Although it is still cruel to Chen Yang!

Chen Yang stretched out his fingers, and his five fingers were as smart as butterflies wearing flowers.

"A finger, this request is not excessive at all!" Chen Yang smiled slightly.

Everyone also breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone thought Chen Yang had compromised.

This matter will finally be revealed.

But then, Chen Yang turned around and said, "But I'm sorry, I can't do it. The old man wants my finger, you can hit me. As long as you can hit me down, I will naturally let the old man handle it."

Afterwards, Chen Yang said: "Is it going to be together or one by one. Master arrange it, I will follow it up as much as possible!"

Chen Yang's tone can be said to be madly out of the sky.

But there is a kind of heroism in it.

Elder Lei and others never expected that Chen Yang would make this choice.

"I'm here to learn the tricks of the little brother!" Zhong Tianzheng, the leader of the Eight King Kong, stood up.

Zhong Tianzheng is in his forties and is at his peak. He can be said to be the chief guest officer of the Lei family, with a high status in the Lei family. Zhong Tianzheng is also very upright, practicing Bajiquan, extremely brave and fierce.

"Yes!" Chen Yang said.

Soon, Chen Yang and Zhong Tianzheng opened up a posture.

Zhong Tianzheng clasped his fists and said: "He is the descendant of Zhongtian from Wujia Village in Xia Hebei, practicing Bajiquan. Please advise!"

Chen Yang also clasped his fists and said: "I'm going to Chen Yang. But I practice very complicated. Since Master Zhong is practicing Bajiquan, then I will use Taijiquan and Master Zhong for a few tricks!"

"Okay, Master Chen, please!" Zhong Tianzheng said.

Wen has Tai Chi to secure the world, and Wu has eight poles to set the universe. Bajiquan, the name of Chinese boxing. Baji means to exert strength to reach far away in all directions. Its movements are simple and concise, violent and crisp, with vigorous movements. The term Baji in Bajiquan was originally a paleo-geographical concept, which originated from Hannanzi·Xuanxingxun Tiandi, Kyushu Baji. Baji is used in martial arts, and it takes the meaning of Baji far away.

Tong Jiawen's third daughter, Xin'er, mentioned her throat, although they had seen Chen Yang's greatness. But it can also be felt that Zhong Tianzheng is also a Lianjiazi.

At this time, Chen Yang also clasped his fists and said: "Please!"

Zhong Tianzheng moved immediately as soon as the word please fell. Bajiquan, open and close, with fierce power. The ancient general, an octopole gun in his hand, is invincible!

Zhong Tianzheng's overall aura has changed, he is really like a general on horseback charging, killing and killing tragically!

His left fist drilled out, like an angry dragon slamming Chen Yang's chest and abdomen. At the same time, the right elbow came over like a heavy shield.

Double attack, one shot, never tolerate!

The wind is blowing!

Zhong Tianzheng's Baji boxing was already indifferent, and his boxing skills broke away from the original moves. But Jinli is the purest Baji Jin.

Chen Yang didn't blink. At that moment, he suddenly took a step back.

At the same time, both hands suddenly grabbed out, as if sealed!

Chen Yang's hands suddenly stuck to Zhong Tianzheng's fist.

Zhong Tian was taken aback, and his right elbow quickly covered it. Chen Yang took a step back, pulling Zhong Tianzheng along with him. At the same time, Chen Yang's right elbow was up a little bit, and Zhong Tianzheng's right elbow was hit. Suddenly, Zhong Tian was paralyzed in his right elbow.

A fierce light flashed in Zhong Tianzheng's eyes, he exerted force under his feet, his left fist violently exerted force, and his body was like a cannonball slamming into Chen Yang.

If Chen Yang is like a net, then Zhong Tianzheng will be the tiger in the net, and he will forcibly tear this net apart.

Chen Yang suddenly closed his chest and abdomen, and recovered all his energy. His hands also wrapped around Zhong Tianzheng's arms like twists.

When he reached the extreme, he suddenly throbbed his chest and abdomen, bang!

A powerful spiral of vigor burst out.

boom!

Zhong Tianzheng only felt that this huge force was mellow and powerful, and instantly smashed the power of his fist away. Zhong Tianzheng couldn't hold back his footsteps, and stepped out three steps.

At this time, Zhong Tianzheng was shocked. "Master Chen, you have actually practiced Tai Chi to such a level at a young age. I am not your opponent, I admire it!"

Chen Yang clasped his fists and said: "It's easy to say!" He then said again: "Do you want to come together or come alone? I'll follow you up here."

Uncle Zhao stood up and said, "Master Chen, I'll learn your great tricks!"

He said and walked down.

"The next name is Zhao, Zhao Shiquan, who is practicing Xingyiquan, please advise!" Zhao Bo said with a fist.

Chen Yang said: "Xingyiquan is the essence of national martial arts, and it is all-encompassing. Since Master Zhao wants to use Xingyiquan, well, I will also use Xingyiquan to match Master Zhao with a few tricks."

"You also use Xingyiquan?" Zhao Shiquan was slightly surprised.

Chen Yang said, "Is it necessary?"

Zhao Shiquan said: "There is nothing wrong with it, but Master Chen, you are good at Tai Chi, can you also Xingyiquan?"

Chen Yang said: "All kinds of boxing methods can be integrated. As long as it is a boxing method, I can."

At this time, Master Wuwei couldn't help but said: "Amitabha Buddha, good is good. Although boxing can combine all kinds of skills, how old are you, the little donor, how can you get to this point?"

Chen Yang smiled and said, "If I am bragging, I can know if I play."

Master Wuwei said: "Master Zhao Shiquan's Xingyiquan is famous for being ferocious. His hands are stained with the blood of a lot of masters. Little donor, you must not take it lightly!"

Chen Yang said, "Thank you, Master, for your concern. Guoshu takes action and kills and sees blood. Even if it is a matter of life and death, how dare I take it lightly."

Master Wuwei no longer said more, just said Nanwu Amitabha!

Zhao Shiquan clasped his fists and said, "Master Chen, please!" "Master Zhao, please!"

As soon as Chen Yang fell silent, Zhao Shiquan shot it.

Zhao Shiquan's neck stood up and his head raised! Spread both hands slightly, lift your right leg and cushion your right leg. The whole person seemed to fly up in the sky and swept over. At the moment he leaped, his fists pecked into an eagle's beak, his arms were wrapped inside, and the spiral wind was blowing, rushing toward his face!

He is like a huge eagle rushing to pounce frontally, with one hand eagle pecking at his throat, attracting and not sending, which is both defensive and waiting for opportunities. With the other hand, he pecked his hair vigorously and directly inserted the eyeball of Chen Yang's right eye.

Xingyiquan is twelve-shaped, eagle-shaped.

The eagle also has a formula. If you do not leave the eagle handle, you must be an eagle when making progress!

Zhao Shiquan shook his whole body, his thoracic cavity and lungs moved, exhaling and spouting sound, naturally forming the eagle's scream.

He has also practiced the eagle-shaped boxing of Xingyiquan to the level of easy sounding.

The situation in the field was turbulent, Zhao Shiquan's cultivation base was far above Zhong Tianzheng, and his shot was extraordinary.

All the onlookers looked intently, and Tong Jiawen and the three daughters became worried again. Every time Chen Yang made a move, their hearts followed. But they also have a kind of worship from the heart.

Roar! Chen Yang stepped back, arched his body forward and bulged his back, making a tiger roar with his body. At the same time, he raised his arm, opened the mountain with a big axe, and flung it along the side line of his right eye, just slashing it on Zhao Shiquan's eagle-shaped fist mouth.

Tiger-shaped splits, and the roar vibrates.

Once Chen Yang shot, he was also in the shape of a tiger in Xingyiquan. There is also a song in the shape of the tiger: the tiger is king in the deep mountain town. It feeds at night and hides during the day. A roar can make the flocks dumb, and the strongest attack.

Tiger shape versus eagle shape.

As soon as Chen Yang shot, it felt like a tiger appeared.

If you close your eyes, you will feel that this is a tiger and an eagle competing. Everyone was surprised to see that this young man Chen Yang was not only superb with Tai Chi, but his Xingyi Quan was not inferior to Zhao Shiquan!

Zhao Shiquan's moves are not too old, and he still has surplus energy. While Chen Yang's tiger palm slashes his fist, he turns the peck into a fist, and his five fingers suddenly clenched! The joints crackled.

With the explosive force of this five-finger pinching fist, Zhao Shiquan's fist became as strong as steel in an instant. It collided fiercely with Chen Yang's split fist.

The muscles slap, the joints are crisp, and they become one piece.

Eagle pecking is just a false power, the real ultimate move is the five-finger squeeze, turning the pecking into a fist! Zhao Shiquan's boxing skills have reached the point of nuance.

After the two punched each other, Chen Yang's expression was calm, and he took three steps in a row, piercing his legs with force, sinking to the bottom, heavier step by step.

Zhao Shiquan moved his steps silently, spreading his arms slightly, his body seemed to be sliding backwards, like an eagle, he immediately retreated to the wall, and then stepped on one foot violently, with the force of this kick. His body jumped again.

After the two punched hard, Chen Yang took advantage of the momentum to retreat, and each secretly recovered his fist and arm. Zhao Shiquan first kicked and pounced with an eagle.

Chen Yang's power is stronger than Zhao Shiquan, but today, he will defeat Zhao Shiquan in a real way. His hands are indeed itchy.

Chen Yang suddenly changed his body shape, hiding his two arms around his waist, and then twisted his waist, bar! The arm was thrown out with the strength of the waist, wrapped in a pocket, like two venomous snakes in action suddenly jumped up, biting Zhao Shiquan's fist.

"Hidden in the Snake Hand Cave is hard to guard against the gods."

Both waists are like two holes, Chen Yang is bending his arms in them, bursting with waist strength, assisting with shaking his hands, the whole body is vigorous, vicious, fierce and fierce. This is the essence of snake play.

The snake moved out with a vigorous and crisp sound, and after the crisp sound, it was an obvious hiss! Hiss!

Chen Yang transformed into a snake shape in the form of a tiger. The rapid change, the ruthlessness of his shots, and the violent power made the masters present amazed.

Facing Chen Yang's transformation of a tiger into a snake, Zhao Shiquan's heart trembled, his fists naturally shook up and down, and the elbow joints of his arm made a sharp rubbing sound, like an eagle screaming quickly.

The shaking of the elbow joint caused the shaking of fists and wrists. His fists were squeezed into one, and he hit like a storm, like a woodpecker pecking at a tree.

Chen Yang's fists were like snake heads, shaking and biting, swaying his body, stepping on his footwork and twisting his waist into countless circles.

The fists of the two pecked and bit them, and their bodies rolled and hit each other. In less than ten seconds, they had collided thirty-four times.

Then, the two figures suddenly separated.

Zhao Shiquan's hands were red, and he was shaking slightly...

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