"court death!"

Feeling slighted and insulted, Lucian suddenly rushed forward, with a "bang" sound from his footsteps, even the floor tiles were broken. Then, using this foot as the axis, he directly raised his legs and swept his legs with a move similar to Muay Thai.

come over.

If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. If the enemy moves, I'll move first!

With a cigar in his mouth, Huang Shaohong took this martial arts principle to its extreme. He stepped forward unhurriedly, dodging the kick seemingly slowly but actually quickly.

Then he stepped forward diagonally, and using the 'Bagua Wandering Step', he walked in an arc and was behind Lucien in one step.

He raised his hand and pointed at the area behind the other person's ear and "snap", which turned out to be a big neck.

The hand fell like a whip, and after a 'snap' sound, Lucian was knocked five or six meters away with an 'ouch' sound.

In fact, Huang Shaohong had suppressed his strength to the level of an ordinary person in order not to cause unmanageable chaos, so he definitely held back this time. The reason why this guy flew so far was mainly because he was in pain.

Lucien turned back to look at Huang Shaohong with incredible horror in his eyes. At this moment, he felt that the place where he was hit was swollen, and it was as painful as if he had been whipped with a whip, but it was more of the pain after being hit.

Ashamed and annoyed.

"The step I took just now was a step in our Chinese martial arts 'Bagua Zhang'. The slap I gave you was a move called 'Pi Gua Zhang'. If I had used a little more force this time, you wouldn't have glared at me.

Opportunity!"

Huang Shaohong directly turned on the commentary mode.

Lucien's expression changed, and he shouted: "I haven't lost yet!"

Huang Shaohong finished speaking with a smile and raised his fingers at the other party: "Come again if you don't accept it!"

Lucien waved his fists like a violent storm and rushed forward again.

In fact, after this move, everyone knew that Lucien lost, but they couldn't believe how powerful Huang Shaohong was, and they just thought it was just luck.

At this time, seeing that one of them did not admit defeat, and the other asked the other to come again, they both remained silent and continued to watch.

Huang Shaohong didn't move his feet this time. Facing Lucien's fist, he grabbed the bird's tail and put his silk-wrapped hand on Lucien's wrist, and immediately began to practice Tai Chi Cloud Hands.

In Jin Lao's "Flying Fox Gaiden", there is a third-in-command in the Red Flower Club named Zhao Banshan. He once demonstrated a skill. When facing someone who is weaker than himself, he uses his cloud hand to entangle the opponent. When the enemy advances, we retreat, and when the enemy retreats, we

Advance is a method that makes the opponent unable to fight and unable to separate.

Zhao Banshan had a kind heart at that time, otherwise he would have exhausted his opponent's physical strength, exhausted his energy, and burned him to death. This method can be described as extremely magical and extremely cruel.

Of course, this method also has requirements, and it can only be used by people who are weaker than you. Otherwise, the other party who is more powerful than you will still be able to escape.

Huang Shaohong is now using this method on Lucian. The two of them put their hands together as if they were stuck together with universal glue.

Lucian punched, and Huang Shaohong's arm retracted to neutralize the force. If the former took it back, the latter's arm footwork would inevitably follow suit, following each other closely. In the eyes of others, the two of them seemed to be really connected.

Lucian could still hold on for a few moments at first, but after two minutes, he felt that the force coming from Huang Shaohong's arm was getting stronger and stronger, making him feel as if he was stuck in a quagmire. It became increasingly difficult for him to exert force, and his arms became weak.

It started to feel sore slowly.

Lucian also realized something at this time and wanted to pull away, but Huang Shaohong's arms were like tarsal maggots, tightly entangled with him, and his moves became like whirlpools in the water, creating some kind of suction, making it impossible for him to break free.

Can't leave.

Not only that, it even led him to make all kinds of incredible moves, which consumed a lot of Lucian's physical strength and endurance.

In just a few minutes, Lucian felt as if he had run a full marathon. He was sweating like rain and panting like an ox. However, he couldn't break free from the other person's arm and could only move according to his movements.

Lucian was really scared. He was afraid that he would die of exhaustion here.

Looking at the people next to me, watching the two of them move in and out of each other, it was like they were dancing and there was no sense in it at all.

Lucian suddenly shouted: "Help...help me..."

Gu Yi was well-informed and naturally saw Lucien's state at this time, and immediately said: "Okay, stop it, Huang Shaohong wins the first game!"

Huang Shaohong shook his arms, like shaking a wet towel, and with a bang, Lucien flew several feet away and fell into the crowd. Seeing him flying towards him, several cultivators went to help him at the same time, but were hit by the wounds on him.

The force was so strong that he fell down and rolled into a ball.

Master Gu Yi was also curious about Huang Shaohong's methods, and asked in surprise: "Did you also use a martial skill on Lucian just now? What's its name?"

Huang Shaohong slowly used Tai Chi's closing posture, and at the same time said to Gu Yi: "There is no root and no limit, all methods are natural. This is a Chinese boxing method called 'Tai Chi'!"

Gu Yi praised: "It is indeed a very powerful martial skill!"

After Huang Shaohong finished his momentum, he stood with his hands behind his hands holding a cigar in his mouth, and then said to everyone around him: "Next!"

He dealt with Lucian like an old man playing with a naughty boy, and in the end, it was like playing with a marionette, letting him fly away. Such magical means made the cultivators around him confused about what was going on, and they didn't dare to take action easily.

The province's defeat is a shame.

Casillas whispered a few words to an extremely tall white man next to him, at least two meters tall. The white man pondered for a moment, nodded, and then walked out.

Huang Shaohong didn't care either. In his eyes, among Kama Taj, unless Gu Yi personally went out, if he wanted to defeat him with his martial arts, no one would be able to defeat him!

Of course, if the other party uses magic, then there are two options, but it is impossible to hurt him.

The only one he could take seriously was the 'Supreme Mage' Gu Yi.

The white man with long shawl hair in golden wool curls walked up to Huang Shaohong and said proudly:

"My name is Osmond, and I'm here to fight you, but there's something I want to talk about beforehand. What you just used...well, I don't know if it's a martial skill, let's call it that for now...

."

"The martial arts you used just now are just like those used by women, and you are so close to each other. This makes me feel incredible. If a woman is close to me, it may be a good thing, but as a man, you are simply

The most disgusting thing!”

Osmond did not hide his disgust at Huang Shaohong's use of Tai Chi Cloud Hands just now. He continued:

"I can fight you to prove that you are wrong and that Karma Taj's martial arts is the best, but you are not allowed to use that kind of martial arts to take advantage of me. Do you have stronger martial arts? I like it.

More manly, more vigorous style of play!"

Huang Shaohong bit his cigar with a smile on his face: "Yes, yes, but with such fierce martial arts, I'm afraid you will get hurt!"

When he said this, everyone present laughed.

Although Huang Shaohong is not short, after bathing in dragon blood twice, his height has reached over 1.80 meters and close to 1.9 meters, but he belongs to the type who looks thin when dressed, has flesh when undressed, and has a well-proportioned figure.

Compared with the giant European man in front of me who is two meters tall, has big shoulders, round waist, and bulging muscles, he looks thin and weak.

At this time, Huang Shaohong said that he was afraid of hurting the opponent with his fierce martial arts, which was obviously regarded as his excuse.

Casillas held Asan's head with a sneer on his face. He had a fight with Huang Shaohong yesterday and felt that the opponent was powerful, but that was it.

So just now this guy gave Osment an idea and asked him to come out and fight Huang Shaohong head-on. Unexpectedly, Osment, this fool, believed it.

If Huang Shaohong knew what happened, he would definitely tell Osmond. He didn't even look at the shape of the person who gave you the advice. He was labeled as an Asan. You would believe what such a person said!

After hearing what Huang Shaohong said about being afraid of being hurt by a head-on collision, Osmond also burst out laughing. He turned around and bowed to Master Stan, who was presiding over the competition: "Master Stan, please allow this Chinese to use his fierce martial arts. If

I was injured, and I will never blame him!"

Master Stan looked at Gu Yi and saw that the other party was noncommittal. He thought about it for a while. Obviously, he did not believe that Huang Shaohong's so-called fierce martial arts would hurt Osmond. After all, the tonnage of the two seemed to be too different.

He also had his own selfish motives, just wanting to prove that Karma Taj's martial arts skills were not inferior to others (you thought you were Wang Chongyang!), so he nodded and said:

"In this case, you two can do whatever you want, but remember not to hurt each other's lives!"

Osmond's face showed joy, he bowed to Master Stan, turned to Huang Shaohong and showed a kama-taj martial arts starting position, and said: "Come on!"

Huang Shaohong puffed on his cigar and shook his head: "It's better you do it. I'm afraid that once I take action, you won't have a chance!"

Osmond smiled disdainfully: "You can come if you are asked. In Kama Taj, no one is more powerful than me. If I take action first, people will definitely say that I am bullying the small. Come on, Huaxia

Man, you’re not making excuses just because you’re afraid!”

"Okay, then don't rely on me if you get hurt!" Huang Shaohong said "extremely reluctantly" and casually made a lazy start.

"certainly......"

Osmond was still planning to brag a few words, but Huang Shaohong kicked his foot and flew out with his tiger-shaped chopping palm!

'roar'

Huang Shaohong's Tiger Shape Boxing has been perfected. Ever since he realized the true meaning of the Tiger Shape Boxing in the Waixing'an Mountains, every move made by the strong wind will surely produce the roar of a tiger!

This tiger's roar is no different from a real tiger's roar. It seizes people's minds and breaks their courage. Except for Gu Yi, Shi Dan and other mages with advanced spiritual cultivation, everyone's minds are taken away by it. They feel as if they are in a trance.

When they saw a tiger charging towards them, they subconsciously made protective preparations.

Osmond was the first to bear the brunt, his heart trembled, and he subconsciously raised his arms to block himself.

‘click’

There was a crisp sound of bone cracking, and Osmond was knocked away more than ten meters by Huang Shaohong's tiger-shaped chopping palm, and he fainted directly.

Huang Shaohong's split punch was like an axe. When Huang Shaohong hit the opponent's arm with a tiger-shaped split punch, he already knew that the opponent's arms were shattered. If Kamal Taj didn't have special treatment, this Osmond would definitely be useless.

"I just said you can't use strong martial arts. Look, something is wrong now!"

Huang Shaohong sighed repeatedly, looking like he blamed you all.

Stan hurriedly stepped forward to check. After the examination, he suddenly stood up. The old man said to Huang Shaohong angrily: "His arms are broken and it will be difficult to recover. You actually did such a heavy blow in a competition between fellow students!"

Huang Shaohong pointed at Master Stan with a cigar and said anxiously: "Old man, please don't accuse me unjustly. I said I was afraid of hurting someone, so he insisted on beating me, and then I asked you for permission, but you nodded. There were so many people here watching.
To be continued...