He was like a big tiger pouncing on food, but Wang Gangxian had stopped looking down upon Qu Yong's kung fu. He used his left hand to hold off Qu Yong's tiger pounce, and with his right hand, he hit Qu Yong's chest with a simple punch.

Although the boxing is simple, it combines the power of kicking the legs, twisting the waist, and sending the hips.

"Hmph!" Qu Yong saw that he wanted to take off his armor, and thought to himself: "You want to take off his armor? It's not that easy." He turned sideways to avoid a punch to the chest, lowered his hips and strengthened his knees, gathered his energy, bent his elbow with his left hand, and turned back.

The palm of his hand was behind him to lead his left stance, and the tip of his elbow was pushed forward at the same time to counterattack, just hitting Wang Gangxian's right punch. At the same time, his right hand had turned into an eagle's claw. He wanted to repeat the same trick, biting the opponent's wrist and tearing it out of joint.

As the saying goes, punches are bullets and elbows are bombs. It is better to receive ten punches than one elbow! Although Wang Gangxian's punch is powerful, he does not dare to collide with Qu Yong's elbow. Besides, Qu Yong's eagle claw has already bitten him.

Come on, if he doesn't retreat, he will dare to get on the plane and follow in his footsteps.

Wang Gangxian's thoughts changed and he quickly retreated.

"Haha!" Qu Yong saw him retreating and knew that he was already losing. He took a long stride in dragon shape. Wang Gangxian's retreat could not be faster than his dragon shape. As soon as he took one step back, Qu Yong had already taken two steps closer.

There is a saying: "The dragon shape belongs to the Yin Search Bone Energy. Use soft skills to jump left and right, use two palms to pass through flowers and add ups and downs, and the legs must be switched smoothly."

Qu Yong stepped forward. He opened his mouth and swallowed a gulp of air into his stomach. Suddenly, a faint roar burst out from his chest. Listening carefully, it sounded like the legendary dragon's throat.

He punched Wang Gangxian squarely in the chest.

Although Wang Gangxian did not dare to underestimate Qu Yong, he did not expect that the opponent's agility and power were so powerful. The sudden burst of power was like a fierce horse, unstoppable.

This is the characteristic of Xingyiquan: grab the center line, step into the palace, fight hard. The predecessor of Xingyiquan is the vicious and insidious Xinyiquan. At that time, Li Luoneng was known as the "God Fist". He did everything aboveboard and did not want his own

Boxing has become a curse for the world, so I abruptly changed the side-tracking, sinister Xinyi Fist into the indomitable Xingyi Fist, which focuses on grabbing the front, and is extremely domineering!

Now Qu Yong is trying to steal your center line and deliver an honest punch to defeat Wang Gangxian head-on.

With such a punch, Wang Gangxian's best way is to retreat again, but he knows that he can't retreat anymore. Qu Yong should be faster than him. If he retreats, he will only get beaten. But after all, he is a soldier who has received strict military training. He has

With his tenacity and quick reaction, he leaned back like an "iron bridge" with his upper body. At the same time, his right leg quickly moved forward and landed between Qu Yong's legs. He bent his knees and hooked his lower leg like a sickle to cut Qu Yong's legs.

Calf.

Qu Yong's chicken shape is "Golden Rooster Independent". One bent leg is like a big rooster standing steadily on one leg. At the same time, the right fist is flattened and the elbow is retracted. The tip of the elbow is like the tip of a big spear and it stabs hard at the "Iron Banqiao".

Chest.

Wang Gangxian shrunk his abdomen and collapsed to the ground, dodging the elbow attack. Although his move was ugly, it was more practical than before. The kung fu in the army focused on killing the enemy and winning. Looks are of no use. People will die.

Well, what’s the point of making the movements look good?

As soon as he fell to the ground, he immediately inserted his left arm into Qu Yong's body, his left hand hugged Qu Yong's left leg standing on one leg from behind, then his head pressed against Qu Yong's left thigh, and he supported the ground with his right hand.

He raised his chest and raised his head in an attempt to use the force to stand up, and used his left hand to hold Qu Yong's thigh, knocking Qu Yong's whole body over.

This move of "hugging one leg and throwing it down" used in the army is even more ugly, and it is simply beyond the realm of elegance. A martial artist would definitely not use it, but Wang Gangxian is different. He uses it with peace of mind, as long as he can win.

Qu Yong has never been involved in such a wrestling-style fight. Although he and Tianyi Lao Dao have fought with most of the moves in the world, the old Dao will never use such moves if he looks at his identity. So he

He was somewhat caught off guard, and besides, he was still independent now, so he fell into a great passivity.

However, Wang Gangxian's move also has a huge flaw. Qu Yong made a fierce move, and the tiger-shaped palms of his palms surged out with secret energy. With one step, the whole person truly transformed into a big tiger. The tiger descended the mountain, and his arms began to change.

The big ax struck hard at the opponent's shoulders on both sides.

Splitting fist is strong, tiger shape.

This time he used his secret energy in his tiger form, and suddenly the tiger roared repeatedly, and the dim yellow light emitted by the surrounding street lights seemed to be frightened.

Qu Yong had already tried his best. Even if Wang Gangxian "thrown him on one leg", his head would be bruised and bloody. But this tiger attack, although it was not aimed at his head, it only hit the opponent's shoulder.

, the clavicle must have been broken, and the chest cavity may have been broken, and Wang Gangxian's life would have been killed in one move.

Wang Gangxian heard the whistling sound in his ears, but he didn't know that Qu Yong's tiger-shaped slash was powerful, the move was powerful and heavy, and unstoppable. Although he didn't understand the secret force, he didn't dare to take it hard. He let go of his left hand and hit the ground with both hands at the same time.

Grab, grab two bricks and face Qu Yong's tiger attack. He had already figured out the position of the nearby bricks before taking action, so he could grab two bricks quickly and accurately to meet the enemy.

It can also be seen from this that although Wang Gangxian came out of the regular army, he has been around for a long time and has also contracted these bad habits in the world.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise.

Qu Yong's tiger chop hit the two bricks firmly. Suddenly, Wang Gangxian's arms felt as if they were struck by a heavy axe. Both forearms were in pain, and blood flowed from the tiger's mouth.

Seeing that the two bricks had been smashed, he couldn't help but feel horrified. He rolled to the side like a "lazy donkey".

"Huh..." Qu Yong seemed powerful this time, breaking bricks with both palms, and beating Wang Gangxian to a state of embarrassment, but he knew that this time he used all his dark energy, and his energy and blood were stagnated.

, he wanted to rush after him, but his body slowed down, giving Wang Gangxian a chance to breathe.

But there was only a chance to breathe. Qu Yong kicked the ground with his right foot, spread out his arms, and struck forward quickly with his eagle claws. Wang Gangxian was still in shock, so he barely managed to block, and Qu Yong caught up with his forearm. With a stroke, Wang Gangxian was shocked.

Pressing it, his forearms were like springs on the ground, and his body flew into the air. This time, he was like a flying fish emerging from the water or a swallow flying into the sky.

At this time, Qu Yong's legs were launched in succession, and the "Horse Treading on the Flying Swallow" had been launched. His feet were like horse hooves and his body was like a black swallow. The first kick came out with a "bang". Wang Gangxian pressed down and retracted his arms to block it.

At the same time, his body retreated quickly, and in an instant the second kick came again. "Bang", Wang Gangxian was kicked back a step.

"This is..." Although Wang Gangxian practiced military martial arts boxing, he also knew very well the principle of not flying in the air. Once in the air, either the enemy or we will die.

Sure enough, Qu Yong's "Horse Treading on Flying Swallows" was extremely ferocious. Wang Gangxian was kicked back a step, and his energy and blood were scattered at will. The second hit could only be regarded as barely blocking, but he knew that the third hit was absolutely unstoppable.
Chapter completed!