Although Huang Shaohong took over the body of 'Huang Feihong', he did not take over the memory of his great master. At this time, he had only learned martial arts for a short time and his experience was extremely limited. He had never seen such strange moves before.

I just feel that the head of the cloth stick is turning over like a big python, heading straight towards me, and the nine twists and turns of the stick body are like a big net, covering the surrounding area in front of me. No matter what moves I make with the long stick in my hand, I am afraid that I can't

Break Nalan Yuanshu's stick.

Huang Shaohong has been quite diligent in learning martial arts since he entered the world of 'Once Upon a Time', but when he practices martial arts on weekdays, he puts more effort into his fists and feet and puts much less thought into the weapons.

Among weapons, he also likes to practice sword skills, so he is only proficient in the various stick skills that Huang Feihong himself is known for.

Using his only proficient martial arts skills against Nalan Yuanshu's unique skills, Huang Shaohong thought he had no chance of winning.

As his mind raced, he made a bold decision. He exerted force with both arms and suddenly folded, hearing a 'click' sound, and the long stick in his hand was broken into two pieces.

Then he threw it violently with both hands, using the two short sticks as hidden weapons and threw them with all his strength towards Nalan Yuanshu.

Although the two short sticks were light, the body of his master of foreign boxing was exerted with all his strength. The strength of the short sticks was no less than two heavy hammers. They hit the net formed by the cloth sticks, and the cloth sticks were instantly knocked out.

Nalan Yuanshu's force dispersed it, and the entire cloth stick collapsed.

Nalan Yuanshu was startled, and just as he was about to twist up the cloth stick again, he saw Huang Shaohong, like a big crane, swooping forward with his feet and his tiger claws on his hands, "tearing and tearing" him.

The cloth stick tore into several pieces.

Huang Shaohong laughed loudly and said: "Weapons are too dangerous, why don't you practice boxing and kicking with Huang?"

His mouth was polite, but his hands were not polite at all. He had already formed the shape of a tiger and a crane, with a tiger claw in one hand and a crane pecking the wind in the other, and moved towards Nalan Yuanshu.

When Nalan Yuanshu was in the capital, he had heard about the name of Foshan Waijiaquan master Huang Feihong. He heard that he was the son of Huang Qiying, one of the Ten Tigers of Guangdong. He thought that he was just relying on his father's name, so he did not

Take it into consideration.

Who would have thought that after today's confrontation, the opponent's strange moves would break through his stick in a short time, which immediately aroused the Guangdong Admiral's competitive spirit.

Faced with Huang Shaohong's suggestion of a fist fight, Nalan Yuanshu shouted:

"Okay! The so-called South Fist and North Kick, let's distinguish the top and bottom today!"

While he was speaking, he kicked out rows of leg shadows one after another, meeting Huang Shaohong's tiger and crane forms.

Huang Shaohong and Nalan Yuanshu fought fast. The former used mostly boxing, while the latter mostly used leg skills from the lower body. When the two of them fought together, the faster ones could not even see the shadow of their fists and kicks.

Yan Zhendong and all the Qing soldiers who were watching the battle were dazzled and applauded repeatedly.

Yan Zhendong came to comment on the rise when he saw it, and praised with a group of Qing soldiers nearby:

"What you adults are using is the Northern School's 'Stab Kick Fist' and 'Twelve-Way Kick Kick'. Look at these skills, no one who has practiced hard for more than 10 or 20 years would be able to achieve this level!"

Those Qing soldiers would also praise him and hurriedly asked: "What about this Huang Feihong?"

"Master Huang uses his own double-shaped tiger-crane shape, which is derived from the tiger shape and crane shape in Shaolin Five Elements Boxing. His feet are as light as a crane, and his hands are as fierce as a tiger. It corresponds to the saying 'like a tiger with wings', seriously.

Amazing!"

A Qing soldier asked anxiously: "Master, who do you think can win between us and Huang Feihong?"

When talking about this topic, Yan Zhendong definitely sided with Huang Shaohong. He curled his lips and said: "Although your martial arts are considered to be top-notch masters, you are still not worthy of being called a master. Huang Feihong is different. Nan Wulin

Recognized as the master of foreign martial arts!"

As he spoke, he sighed repeatedly: "Young master!"

The Qing soldiers on the side asked with some disbelief: "Is it really as powerful as you say?"

Lao Yan snorted, as if he had the pearls of wisdom in his hands: "If I read it correctly, Huang Feihong should be giving in to your family and not using his full strength!"

He pointed at the Qing soldier and said, "Lend me your sword!"

Qing Bing was startled: "What are you going to do?"

"You are afraid of a bear. How can I still kill officials and rebel? I just want to show you what I am capable of!"

The captain of the Qing soldiers also liked to watch the excitement. He didn't believe that Yan Zhendong would cause trouble in the heavily guarded Admiral's Yamen, so he immediately pouted and said to the Qing soldiers: "Give it to him!"

The Qing soldier pulled out his saber and handed it to Yan Zhendong. Lao Yan picked up the saber and slashed at him. As a result, the saber was like a hit, only leaving white marks on his skin. When he looked over, he was not hurt at all.

"Invulnerable!" All the Qing soldiers shouted softly. They had never seen this before.

Lao Yan returned the steel sword and said with a curl of his lips: "It's awesome. Back then, Yan Zhendong, an iron clothed man, thought he was invincible in the world, so he went to Baozhilin to challenge him. What do you think the result will be?"

Those Qing soldiers were puzzled and said, "You should have won. This sword can't cut in, so who can beat you!" These Qing soldiers were fooled into using honorific titles by Lao Yan.

Yan Zhendong sighed: "I thought so at the beginning, but in the end I was defeated by Huang Feihong's 'lying on the ground'. That is his real unique skill!"

As soon as he said this, all the soldiers of the Qing Dynasty suddenly exclaimed, thinking about what kind of peerless martial arts that "Lying on the Ground Master" must be if he could even defeat the invulnerable master in front of him.

In fact, they didn't know that Lao Yan had preconceived ideas at the beginning. He always thought that his Yan family's martial arts skills were invincible, but he was defeated by Jiu Jitsu's lock technique. Therefore, in his mind, the "ground-lying grapple" is the best skill in the world.

.

He had never thought that it wasn't the locking skills that were better than his family's Kung Fu. It was just that he was not familiar with this kind of attack routine. Coupled with the innate advantage of using softness to overcome strength, Huang Shaohong narrowly defeated him.

If Huang Shaohong used the jujitsu lock technique to deal with Nalan Yuanshu at this time, he would probably be kicked to death and would not be able to get in at all!

Lao Yan's words were spoken in a rough voice. Not only were these Qing soldiers deceived, but Nalan Yuanshu, who was fighting Huang Shaohong with all his strength, could hear clearly. The admiral who loved martial arts suddenly felt like he couldn't get off the stage.

, I thought I had the upper hand, but it turned out to be because of the other party’s humility.

When Nalan Yuanshu thought of this, his anger rose in his heart. He used three points more strength to bounce his legs and poke his feet, and his speed became a few points faster. He shouted:

"Huang Feihong, I don't need you to give in. If you can't beat me today, just wait until you go to jail. Quickly use your 'ground-lying grappling skills' and let me see the unique skills of your foreign boxing master!"

As he spoke, his legs were like axes, forcing Huang Shaohong to retreat continuously.

With a 'boom', Nalan Yuanshu's kick was dodged by Huang Shaohong, and it was swept on the wooden pile beside him. It directly kicked the wooden pile and exploded. Countless pieces of wood were shot towards Huang Shaohong, who was

He was beaten and kicked to resolve them all, and it was so embarrassing.

Huang Shaohong is so angry in his heart, Lao Yan, what are you doing? I have never seen someone who is awesome for others. I have a damn "ground-lying grasp". Aren't you trying to trick people? I heard you

These few words made Nalan Yuanshu furious!

He dodged like a crane under his feet, avoiding Nalan Yuanshu's heavy legs. Suddenly he found that the opponent's breath was a little unstable under the violent bombardment. He turned his eyes and suddenly shouted: "Okay, sir, be careful.

, look at me lying on the ground and grabbing my hands!"

After saying this, he sank down, startling the opposite Nalan Yuanshu, and quickly used a heavy weight pendant to focus on Huang Xiapan.

When Nalan Yuanshu thought about it, the name of the "Lying on the ground" must be the same as the "Lying on the ground". It focuses on rolling, falling, falling, leaning, throwing, lying and other moves that are easy to attack the lower three directions.

Unexpectedly, Huang Shaohong's body sank, and he squatted down slightly before leaping up. After sinking, he flew up directly and shouted: "Foshan Shadowless Kick!"

Immediately afterwards, a series of flying kicks came out. Nalan Yuanshu was using the Thousand Jin Drop to guard against ground attacks. How could he guard against his killer 'Foshan Shadowless Kick'?

Blocking twice with both fists, the defense was broken. He was hit seven or eight times in the chest. His whole body was kicked into the air, flew behind him, and fell heavily to the ground.

After landing on the ground, Huang Shaohong shook his head: "'Lying on the ground to capture the master' is too cruel. I have no grudges with you, so how can I bear to use such tricks!"

Yan Zhendong said regretfully: "Master Huang, you are just a soft-hearted person. It's just a pity that I want to see your unique skills again and see how I lost at that time!"
Chapter completed!